Beginning the Year with Fireworks

Author's Disclaimer: All characters depicted are over 18, etc., etc. Enjoy!

Authors' Note: As with the other submissions in this series, this was a collaboration between myself and JennyCapricorn, each writing a section and passing it back to the other for the next. Basically, literary improve. As always, there are some grammatical issues left in for style reasons. We hope you enjoy reading this as much as we enjoyed writing it.

=== Victoria ===

My usual anxiety before a party is ramped up significantly, given the nature of the party. My body is exceedingly keyed up, and even the licking I received from you this morning isn't keeping me calm. I'm pacing from room to room despite you and I being the only people here for the New Year's Holiday: Gene has the kids at their grandparents' house for the day, one of my Christmas presents.

To be able to do this.

I'm watching you walk around vacuuming in just cuffs on your wrists and ankles, and your collar, and the thong that has your pleasure button nestled in it. I know you're feeling just as nervous as I am. I almost push the control again just to see your body move when you jump.

When the doorbell rings.

You immediately start for it, good slave that you are, but I wave you off. I'm the one in clothes. I can feel the absence of panties. I can feel the garter belt straps running down the curve of my ass. I can feel the wrap-around dress pulled tight to give my breasts support. I can feel how nervous I am. Which is absurd. These are my sluts and friends.

I open the door, and there's a woman my age on the other side. Broader of shoulder. Much larger across her bust. Winter coat pulled up around her turtleneck.

I have no idea who this is. There's a car with out-of-state plates in my driveway.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Miss Victoria. I seem to have beaten Miss Kali here. I'm her... her slave. Please, may I come in?"

"Yes, of course," I recover as fast as I can. Trying to project control. "Rules are rules, though - slaves wear only lingerie and bonds in the house. Eva?"

I cock an eyebrow at you to assist as the older woman takes off her coat. Under it she has boots, a collar that made her look like she had a turtleneck, and nothing else. For a broadly built, heavier woman in her 50s, she looks amazing....

==== Eva ====

I rush over, my breasts bouncing as I get to the new woman just in time to help pull her coat off. I can't help but check her out as I take the coat. My first thought is whether I'd be able to breathe if Miss Victoria had her sit on my face. That thought sends a tingle to my sex.

I'm also curious. Did she say she was Kali's slave? Cute little college student Kali?

She turns toward me, getting a look for the first time. Her reaction is well controlled, but her eyes roaming my body give away her appreciation.

"A.. are you... Eva?" she asks.

"Uh, yes," I answer a little confused. "D.. do we know each other?"

"Oh, no, dear. Miss Kali has spoken highly of you." The woman straightens, making her large breasts seem even more impressive. "I believe I may owe this," she reaches up and tugs on the ring in her collar, "to you. You and Miss Victoria, of course."

The woman's diction is crisp, and something about her movements suggests that she is used to being in front of people, although probably not in the way she currently is.

I take her coat to the closet and hang it carefully, very aware of her eyes on me the whole time. As I close the door and turn back, she looks toward you quickly.

"Um, M.. miss Victoria, is there anything I can do to help? Does Eva need any assistance?" she asks hurriedly.

=== Victoria ===

Watching her move, her body reminding me of the women her size I've enjoyed at the club but never in my home with my young sylphs and bootysprout milfs, makes me ache even more.

"Eva can show you around, and then you can help in the kitchen. I do hope Miss Kali is prepared to share you today." My gaze is one of naked admiration and want.

"I... I hope so, miss..." She's blushing now, and I watch you watch her watch me. Vain as I am, I know I'm prettier than Kali. Or than Kali was.

"Do you have permission to play before she gets here?"

"I... I don't know. I guess that means I don't"

I nod. "Eva, keep that in mind."

I watch the two of you leave, and my need is growing. Your perfect slender ass and her perfect wider one leave the room and I just want to redden them both. There's a knock at the glass door to the backyard. Chris is there in a coat with a platter of treats and a bag of tricks.

I open the door, glance at the clock, "You're late."

She's flustered, "I'm 15 minutes early!"

"I was still kept waiting. Position."

Still in her heavy coat, Chris drops her things and kneels before me. I raise my dress and pull her mouth onto my lips as I step over her.

From the kitchen, you can hear me moan and Chris loudly slurp.

==== Eva ====

"So here is the main floor restroom," I gesture to one door along the hallway.

That's when I catch the sound of your moaning and can guess what's happening.

"This is the master bedroom," I continue.

"Did you hear that?" the larger woman asks.

"Oh, yeah," I answer, but continue with the tour. "These two rooms are the kids' rooms. They're off limits."

"Sh.. should we see if she needs help?"

"Don't worry," I assure, "if she needs help with that, she'll call. Let me show you the basement."

"Wait, what's going on?"

"Miss Victoria is just playing with one of her housewife sluts," I say in the same tone as mentioning that we need to add milk to the grocery list.

"I thought you were her slave," the woman says, seeming confused.

"I am. But some of the other women in the neighborhood have submitted to her too," I explain. "I'm her only live-in slave, though," I announce proudly.

=== Victoria ===

The doorbell rings again, and I step back off of Chris' face, which is now glistening. I haven't cum yet but I feel much more in control.

My split skirt swishes back into place when I walk to the door. I see Chris in a mirror behind me, looking dazed but happy. Standing up, trying to recover, while you and Kali's slave - I never did get her name- follow you to help Chris get properly attired for being inside today.

I open the door to find our fifth. College has suited her. "Hello, Miss Kali. Your slave has proceeded your arrival."

Kali steps in, still all in black, her hair dyed a Raven-sheen and her eyes made up. "My apologies for that, Miss Victoria. I felt it best for her to not meet me at my house."

"Of course, of course. How is your mother?"

On hearing Kali's voice, her slave hurries over, first to get on all fours and kiss the younger woman's feet, and then to help with her coat. Kali and I both act like this is normal. Because it is.

"She's fine. Sends her best. Doing much better now that the asshole is out of the house."

In the mirror, I can see Chris blanching and looking at you for an explanation as to why her college student neighbor is here being worshipped.

==== Eva ====

Ignoring the activity at the front door, I step up to Chris and start to unbutton her blouse. She seems distracted.

"Miss Chris, please focus," I tell her.

She looks at me and her demeanor shifts. I belong to her, too, now, but she belongs to Miss Victoria. It could be confusing, but tonight she's my sister-slave.

"Hello, Eva," she smiles and scans my body with her eyes, then taps her lips with a finger.

I lean forward and press my lips to hers. Your familiar flavor still clings to her. A hand reaches behind my head, and she locks me to her while her tongue slithers into my mouth and asserts its dominance.

I still need to follow your order, though, and continue to undress her. She's topless by the time she lets me go. Squatting down, I unzip her skirt and let her step out of it. At least she knew not to wear any underwear. With Chris naked except for her heels and hose, I stand back up and open a cabinet nearby. I pull out a thick leather collar. It's not my place to put it on her, but I lay it across my palms and offer it to the suburban housewife. She looks nervously at the band, having worn one only one other time when she first submitted to Miss Victoria.

"W.. would you help me put it on?" she says quietly.

Without a word, I wrap the collar around her neck and buckle it. Then I take the small padlock and thread it through the small metal piece that will secure the strap. Chris jumps slightly as I snap the lock closed. Finally, I step in front of her and attach a leash, like my own, and let it fall between her breasts. She reaches up and feels at where the two bands connect.

The two of us then walk to the living room, where you and Kali have just taken a seat. Kali's slave kneels beside her as you cross your legs and settle into the large chair. Chris looks at me quizzically, not sure what she should do. I kneel on one side of your chair, and seeing my action, Chris follows suit and kneels on the opposite side.

=== Victoria ===

Both of your leashes are wrapped around my right wrist, but I see Kali isn't using one yet.

I lay my hand gently on your head as you kneel next to me, and feel you rest your cheek on my thigh. All bodies are beautiful, but yours is completely mine and therefore the most beautiful here. My other hand lies on Chris's head, and I feel her straighten at my touch. Kali's presence, and her prior relationship with the young mistress, may be an issue.

One I need to defuse.

"Miss Kali, how did you meet your slave?"

"My Angel? She was the teacher in a class I was taking. There was an immediate connection." She reaches down and pulls on Angel's collar, and the older woman groans with pleasure. A loud one.

"She still only gave me a B+. I respected that, but on our first night together, once class was over, I made her pay for it. Didn't I, slave?"

"Yes, Miss, you did. Thank you so much for my education." The older woman was fairly glowing at the memory.

"She didn't know if she had permission to play before you got here...?" I left the question dangling.

"She didn't. She does now. At your discretion as mistress of the house."

I smile. "Miss Chris," I say, unsnapping the leash from the collar. "Indulge yourself with Eva and our new guest."

Chris needs to know she still has status. That will make her much more willing to submit to Kali later.

==== Eva ====

"Th.. thank you, Miss Victoria," Chris replies.

She starts to stand but changes her mind and decides to crawl to the center of the room. Turning back toward us, she looks at Angel and then at me.

"Angel, come here," she orders.

The teacher looks up at her Mistress, her student, for approval. Kali nods and gestures with her head at Chris. The woman quickly moves to join Chris.

"Hello, Angel, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Miss Chris," the housewife says sweetly, like she would at a dinner party rather than both of them being almost naked except for slave collars.

"Nice t...," the bigger woman begins, but is cut off when Chris grabs the back of her neck and pulls her face down to the housewife's breast.

Angel looks up, startled, but starts sucking on the nipple mashed to her lips. Chris then looks up at me with hungry eyes. With me, she just crooks a finger and then points to her other nipple.

I lick my lips as I go to all fours and crawl obediently to her. When I get close, my mouth opens wide and engulfs the stiff nub. My tongue swirls around it, and I feel Chris's hand go to the back of my head, urging me on.

She moans, closing her eyes and letting her head tilt back. I notice movement in my peripheral vision and note you moving over to sit next to Kali on the loveseat.

"It's quite a sight, isn't it?" you start. "Three willing sluts losing themselves in pleasure at your whim."

Kali is already breathing deeply and fighting the urge to touch herself as she watches the display in front of her.

"Oh, yes," she replies, barely more than a whisper. "I can't believe it."

"I'm impressed," you chuckle. "Taking one of your teachers. You'll have to tell me about that sometime."

Kali looks at you with a devilish grin.

"I followed your suggestions, and before I knew it, she was practically begging me to collar her."

=== Victoria ===

I'm keeping my eyes on Kali but I can't help watching yours and Chris's asses. You on your knees, your mouth latched to her breast. I see her hand move down to grab that backside and assume she is doing the same to Angel, trusting that you will both continue what you're doing until told otherwise.

"It's only been a couple of months since we spoke, and how long since you finished classes? Two weeks? Three?"

"I saw what she needed and I gave it to her...."

My smile nearly breaks my face open. "Oh, I'm so proud of you. Others would have said you saw what you wanted and took it."

Kali tries not to show how much the compliment means, "It's the same thing, but it isn't. Once you explained that, everything became... easier."

There's a loud thump as you and Angel have overpowered Chris to the floor. Chris is laughing and moaning at the same time, and at this new angle, I can see yours and Angel's fingers both pushing into Chris's pussy

"Is this your first time with anyone else?" I ask, theatrically sipping tea out of my teacup as our slaves writhe on the floor.

==== Eva ====

I'm no longer paying any attention to you or Kali. My mouth is suckling on Chris like a hungry baby, and a finger is exploring inside her. One of Angel's fingers is on top of mine and we are moving in unison finger fucking the woman beneath us as she squirms and moans. She starts to hump our fingers then suddenly stops and pulls our heads up off her breasts.

"Eva, you know what I want. You on top this time," she orders.

Since you had given her free access to me at Christmas, I had spent a portion of almost every day over at Chris' house. She seemed like she was making up for lost time and wanted to try every position and toy she could think of. Having a willing slave who wouldn't say no, she didn't hold back. So, when she said that, I knew what she wanted. Her favorite position so far was 69, but I'm usually on the bottom.

"Angel, eat me. Show Miss Kali that you're a good whore for her," Chris commands as I get into position.

Carefully, I lower my sex to her waiting mouth as her arms wrap around my thighs. Angel, similarly, lies flat between the housewife's legs. Chris's tongue splits my labia before I am expecting it, and I take in a sharp breath. Moaning with her tongue already going to work on me, I lower my upper body onto her stomach and bring my face close to Angel's.

It is clear she isn't sure how this is going to work. First, I reach down and hold Chris' lips to the sides. Angel smiles and gets even deeper, bringing a loud groan of pleasure from the woman beneath us. While the larger woman tongues Chris's hole, I let one finger massage her clit.

After a couple of minutes of this, I get all the way down and replace my finger with my tongue. I have to just use the tip to give Angel enough room, but Chris loves it. Angel has to put her upper arms on Chris' thighs to keep her from wriggling too much.

To my surprise, Angel starts to lick from the bottom of Chris' slit all the way to the top. She uses her tongue like a scoop, capturing as much of the housewife's excretions until she reaches me. Our tongues meet, and she flattens hers against mine, pouring out her liquid prize. I lap it up and swirl my tongue around hers to share.

=== Victoria ===

"As a couple?" Kali asks. "Because, Halloween...?"

I smile, remembering Halloween. "Yes, you with your slave meeting other dommes and subs."

There are wet sounds coming from below, and I know that Chris is close to climax. Part of me wants to stop this, to make her wait like a proper sub, but it's important that the pecking order is clear.

I see her hands on your ass, pulling your delicious sex down onto her mouth and know that you're being well treated. In the last couple weeks she has come to know that pussy well.

Kali shakes her head, "No, this is our first."

"She seems to be enjoying it..."

Kali looks down at her conquest, "Oh yes. Turns out all her life she has just wanted to do that for hours. Especially on younger women."

I laugh, "Well, who doesn't?"

I stretch my legs out, placing my heels on your back, crossing my legs at the ankles. "Eva, you better not stop until Chris squirts all over Angel's face."

"Assuming that's ok?" I raise an eyebrow at Kali

"I don't think she's ever had a squirter before...? Yes, I want to see that."

Angel clearly heard this because I can see her body shuddering in anticipation.

==== Eva ====

"Yes, Miss Victoria," I say and redouble the speed of my tongue on Miss Chris's clit.

I can tell she's getting close because I'm only getting the occasional lick now, and Chris is spending more and more time with her head back, moaning.

"Ohhhhh, you slutty little bitches!" Chris exclaims.

Her back tries to arch, but my weight keeps her mostly in place. Chris starts to slap my ass but not in some punishment, it's more like she's wrestling and trying to tap out. No way I was stopping. I don't think she really wants me to stop, but your command would take precedent anyway.

Angel is swirling her tongue as deep into Chris as she can get, and we keep bumping our faces into each other. I giggle as we both try to bear down at the same time, and our noses battle for space. We adjust, letting each of us do what we were ordered to.

Miss Chris is getting frantic and wraps her legs around Angel, crossing her ankles and lifting her pelvis to our squirming tongues. She's about to explode.

Miss Chris's cry of, "Ohhhhhhhh," keeps rising in pitch until her body shudders. A heavy stream shoots right into Angel's face and mouth. She freezes in shock as I continue to flick Chris' clit. One spurt after another covers her face and tongue.

This whole time, your feet rest casually on my back reminding me of my place beneath you and making my pussy twitch even without Chris's attention.

=== Victoria ===

Angel looks shocked for several seconds until Kali quietly says "Angel..." and the older woman remembers herself and returns to licking Chris' pussy. The shock broken, she seems to be really enjoying herself.

Kali is shifting back and forth in her seat. She is deeply aroused but trying to keep her composure.

"It's delightful, isn't it? Watching your pets play?" I tease her, and the young woman nods, wide-eyed. "Have you discussed your situation with your mother yet?"

"No... She still thinks I'm looking for a nice Catholic boy...."

"Well, perhaps today isn't the day to disabuse her of that." My eyes track what Kali is watching in the writhing, moaning mass of femininity under my feet.

"You used to masturbate thinking of Chris, didn't you?"

Kali blushes furiously, but she nods.

"You'll have her today. I promise. Eva, that's enough. Chris has to be able to walk later. In fact, Chris, go get Miss Kali a drink."

==== Eva ====

You remove your feet so that I can carefully get off the still-panting housewife beneath me. Looking at Angel, there is such joy and arousal on her face that I can't help but smile. She sees my expression and moves closer. Expecting me to kiss her, Angel laughs when I divert at the last second and lick her cheek. The next several seconds are spent cleaning her face of Chris' cum before I slide my tongue over her lips and she responds by opening her mouth.

In the meantime, Chris manages to pull herself up and turn to the college student.

"What would you like, Miss Kali?" she asks, her face and body still flushed with her orgasm.

"A rum and coke," she answers. Chris moves briskly toward the kitchen.

Angel and I kiss deeply for several heartbeats until I hear your cough to get my attention. I break off immediately and look your way. You have one eyebrow raised, but there is a smirk on your face.

"Sorry, Miss Victoria," I say quickly.

Moving back in front of your chair, I take up a position as your footstool once more, with my forehead resting on my forearms. I'm a little closer this time, so I feel your calves cross and rest on my back. Angel returns to kneeling at her Mistress' side.

"You... didn't say anything..." Kali points out in way of a question.

"Eva and I have been together for a while now, and she often knows what I want before I do," you respond. "The other day, I really needed to ride a dick. I went downstairs and found her already almost completely secured to her bed with the strapon in place. All I had to do was close the last handcuff and hop on."

=== Victoria ===

"Does that happen often?"

"Her predicting my needs or my needing to ride dick?" I laugh, and after I do so, I make eye contact with Chris and then look down at Kali's knee. Angel had already set herself up on one side, her face flush and her eyes a little wild.

Chris looks at me, shocked. Kali was... Callie. The girl down the street. She...

"Chris."

The nearly naked housewife swallows and physically and metaphorically settles down on her knees next to Kali. Her back straight, her body lean and tall - she is easily the tallest woman here and like a classic MILF had a body toned from running. Her skin is still flushed, her nylons wet from earlier.

Kali holds her hand out, looking at Chris, and the housewife, knowing what I want, what she needs to do, leans forward and kisses it before rubbing her head against it. You could hear the growl Kali makes as she does so, but the young Mistress restrains herself from doing more.

"So, Miss Kali, what does Angel particularly enjoy?" My own hand is up against your face, holding you against my leg. My pussy is aching, but I need to be a good host. Still....

I spread my legs, and feel you move to position your head between them. I can multitask...

==== Eva ====

I feel you shift and, from the way your knees part, know where I am going next. Licking my lips in preparation, I turn and center myself between your legs.

"Mmm," Kali smiles, "my Angel likes the crop, especially on her sensitive pussy. She likes curling up in my lap after a good fucking. Isn't that right, pet?"

Those words flow past me, but my mind is focused on the target directly ahead. My tongue reaches out and tickles your labia on one side, then the next. I suck one in and run my tongue up and down like a delicious candy that I'm trying to savor.

"Yes, Miss Kali, you take very good care of me," the teacher replies.

"How about you, what are you enjoying the most?" you ask, completely ignoring me except for the fingers almost absently brushing through my hair.

I scoot in a little more and part your lips. It's hard to reach your hole beyond the tip of my tongue but your clit is in the perfect position. I lick you, slowly but steadily increasing.

"Angel is quite good with her tongue," Miss Kali is saying. "I have a feeling Eva could still show her some tricks, but I've made good use of her slutty mouth. I keep telling her that she talks too much in front of her classes and that her real talent is licking her students' pussies."

My tongue is now alternating between circling your clit and flicking it around like a punching bag. You're keeping your composure for Kali, but I can feel the micro-reactions of your legs and abs. The fingers have stopped brushing through my hair and are, instead, gripping it tightly.

=== Victoria ===

This - being able to be straight-faced while my slave pleasures me - is something we have been practicing all week in preparation for today. I feel the heat of the moment, the eyes of everyone else on me... well Angel is staring at your ass like a tourist in Paris looks at the Mona Lisa... make it so much harder to keep control.

"It's good that she has a broad array of skills. At some point today, Eva will have to demonstrate for her, assuming you're amenable to both sharing you."

Kali smiles warmly as I feel your lips latch around my clit and suck its hard nub between them. My fingernails are leaving those marks in your scalp that only you and I ever know about. "Oh, I think I would enjoy that almost as much as they will," Kali says, and I see Angel nod.

Oh fuck you're too good at this. My breath is getting shallow. Small panting gasps. I want to lift my feet from the floor and wrap them around you, but that last disconnection from hard reality would send me over. You're flicking rapidly now, knowing how close you have me. Control. Focus. Redirect.

I look at Chris, who is somehow... grateful. That she thinks she's getting me alone while you and Angel...? That... oh. That won't do.

"Of course, that will have to come later. Once you have exhausted all the possibilities Chris's delightful subservience offers you, Miss Kali."

Chris's eyes go wide. She knew this was coming - just a few days ago I had held the hitachi against her clit and whispered in her ear until she admitted how much she wanted Kalis young body - but something was still holding her back. Her obstinate second, even if it was already crumbling, let me keep from losing control as you suck my clit and the tip of your tongue.

Oh god.

Kali is looking at Chris, her hunger for the MILF down the street clear as a lighthouse beacon. "Is that right, Miss Victoria?"

Her eyes are on Chris, whose eyes are on me. "That's right, Miss Kali. Isn't that so, Chris? Tell Miss Kali about Wednesday."

Her eyes are pleading with me, but her face is flushed down to her breasts, her body shaking.

"Chris. Don't make me..." I don't have to finish before she turns to Kali.

"Miss Kali, I was confessing to Miss Victoria how much I wanted you. How, since she told me this was happening, I was imagining you, in the middle of the night, o.. owning me." Her voice is quavering

"Is that so..." Kali is stroking Angel's hair as she speaks, "Despite how wrong that is?"

"Yes... Yes, Miss Kali. B.. because of how wrong it is..."

The tone of her voice, the relentlessness of your mouth, the moment their eyes are off me and I moan softly, pushing my pussy deep onto your mouth, and cum, unnoticed save but you, lapping me up.

==== Eva ====

I'm completely oblivious to your conversation as I push you toward your climax. When your thigh muscles contract, I open my mouth wide while my tongue continues to caress your clit. My reward is your sweet cum flowing over my bottom lip, then over my tongue as I quickly shift to catch it all. Little quakes of pleasure issue from my tastebuds like micro-orgasms.

I look up as I greedily take long, slow licks of your leaking sex. The muscles in your jaw also clench slightly. Your control is impressive, but I smile knowing that I was able to send you over nonetheless. I keep licking gently, waiting for you to indicate that you're satisfied.

The grip on my head lessens. I take one more long lick and sit back, sweeping some escaping drops off my chin with a finger. I'm about to put it to my lips when your finger crooks. I smirk and offer you the digit. Grabbing my wrist, you pull me off my heels to suck the dew from my finger.

As you let go of my hand, your eyes move back to the trio next to us, and I follow your gaze. Chris is visibly nervous or excited, I can't tell which. Likely, both. The hunger in Kali's eyes as they roam over the housewife's naked form is barely being contained.

"I've wanted you for a long time," Kali admits to Chris. "I've had so many fantasies that we couldn't possibly fulfill them all in one night. But there is one that pops to mind."

Kali brushes through Chris's hair gently and then, suddenly, grips it tightly, jarring the housewife. Chris yelps in surprise but doesn't resist.

"It involves me cumming all over that beautiful face of yours," the younger woman concludes before shoving Chris down between her legs.

=== Victoria ===

I gesture over to Angel, and she crawls by my side, sitting next to you. I see your hand go to her thigh while mine rests on her head. Reassuring her as another, younger, much lusted after woman buries her head between her mistress's thighs. She is still good. She is still wanted. She may never say otherwise, but you never know what's in a pet's soul. It never hurts to reassure.

Chris's long blonde hair is cascading down her back as Kali's fingers braid through it, fingernails in Chris's scalp. Kali's head is thrown back with a long, low moan. Fulfilled. Triumphant. Her climax was moments away and might well shatter her for a while.

Chris's body is vibrating, her ass shaking, and you could see her surrendering everything to serving this young woman. Age doesn't matter. History doesn't matter. Mistress and Slut is the reality. And in the presence of a real Mistress, Chris would always be the slut.

I stand, taking both leashes in my hand, and lead the two sluts towards the bedroom. Chris and Kali deserve this alone. This time at least. Besides, you have many holes that need filling.

Once we're in the bedroom, I point to the drawer that holds my strap-ons, and you dutifully move to get one. "No, two. Angel will need one as well. Angel, would you prefer the larger or smaller?"

I see your eyes glance at me, a trace a fear behind an ocean of need.

"Larger, Miss Victoria, thank you, Miss Victoria."

"You heard her, slut. Prep us both."

I watch you slide the harness around Angel's ample hips, having to adjust it to suit her, and see that you've pulled out the 11" cock i purchased as a threat and a lark to arm Kali's slave for what is coming. Well, I didn't specify, and it's your holes that are at risk. As you're prepping her, I step behind Angel and run my hands over her ass, caressing, squeezing, and her grunts and moans of pleasure at that simple contact tell me why Kali wanted her. I reach around and tweak one nipple and feel her whole body shudder. We match eyes and both smile, knowing what we will be doing later.

Then it is my turn and you worshipfully attach the harness as I've trained you to do, stripping me down to my skin and then applying the new 5" that we bought for your ass. Your hands are soft, your eyes bright, and my love for you could not get greater.

"Angel, lie on your back on the bed, legs spread, knees over the side. Slut, you know what to do."

Angel is almost salivating as she sees your young, perfect body, climb over her. You position your pussy over that monster cock and start slowly working yourself down. Your ass is perfectly positioned, save for being a trifle too high. I take a moment to change my heels for something taller - sore feet are a small price to pay - and when I look back the cock is only halfway in you, and your eyes are focused on Angel's face as you squeeze her breasts, holding them for support as you work down and down and down. Once the monster is excruciatingly in you, you lean forward, collapsing on the larger woman, and her mouth attacks yours.

Thats when I start applying the lube to my new cock and your rosebud. Working it slowly in and around you. I can see your pussy leaking around the cock as you take Angel and she takes you.....

==== Eva ====

I ease myself down a little further on the huge plastic rod. My pussy is being stretched to its limit and I suddenly feel a new sensation that makes my eyes and mouth fly open. The thing is pressing against my cervix! It's not unpleasant, but I'm not going any further; I'm as completely full as a woman can be. If Angel stood up right now, I'm pretty sure I would be attached. I gyrate a little, letting the head of the monster tickle my deepest wall as I fall forward onto the larger woman's chest.

Our lips meet and she is sucking my tongue into her mouth. At the same time, your hand is sliding over the crack of my ass and massaging it with something slick. I'm trying to relax, but I keep clenching around the rod in my sex with every tiny movement of Angel's hips. She's just barely bouncing as you prepare my rear, but my body keeps trying to alternately grip it and expel it, both actions sending pleasurable waves through me.

With Angel devouring my tongue, I can't even look back when I feel the head of your strap-on probing my rear hole. Relax, Eva, I keep telling myself, and even manage to do it for a second or two until Angel moves inside me again.

My fingers splay and my toes curl as your probing finally coincides with a moment when my sphincter is relaxed and the head of your dildo pops past my ring. I would have screamed, but Angel still has my tongue. My next contraction tries to push you out, but you hold fast and then push further as my muscles release again. Back arching, the woman beneath me sets my tongue free with a slurp and starts to attack my neck around the collar.

You move slowly but steadily. Rather than thrusting or working in and out, you keep up the pressure, forcing the dick in further every second. The feeling of both my holes being filled and stretched simultaneously is creating fireworks in my brain that keep me from thinking about anything else.

I notice you reaching around to grope one of my breasts and pulling me further upright, but it's barely a sparkler compared to the bombs going off lower. Angel's teeth on my other nipple momentarily rest my attention away from my holes, only to be recaptured as your pelvis contacts with my rear.

You slowly pull almost out before thrusting back to depth in one hard push. It feels like the two rods are rubbing together, except for a thin separation that both are sliding relentlessly against.

"This is who you are, Eva." Your voice is in my ear. I hadn't even realized you were that close. "A fucktoy, a sexual plaything."

I'm nodding. Not because you asked for a response, but because I know it's true. Your words amplify the climax already building inside me. I won't cum any faster, but the intensity will be doubled or tripled. I try to verbally respond, only to discover that I'm already crying out with every push that either of you makes.

=== Victoria ===

"Not just that you're my fucktoy, and anyone I say can use you. Just fill you and take you, or force your head between their thighs, and you love it. You live for it. And now you can't live without it."

I'm watching your ass shake as your body is completely losing control. Your fingernails are digging into Angel's breasts, who is in turn screaming at the feel of that and the sight of you over her. I start slapping your ass cheeks in time with the motion and your cries reach a higher pitch.

To be honest, I'm not sure how long this goes on before Kali comes into the room behind me. I am barely aware of her moving before she is around us, climbing into the bed, and standing over Angel. A feeldoe is still protruding from her, slick with Chris' juices, I expect, and I watch her grab your head and force the tip of it into your mouth, muffling you.

It's impossible to tell if she pushes it further between your lips or if you eagerly move to engulf it.

You are completely filled. Completely taken. Completely owned.

==== Eva ====

As the plastic dick slides over my tongue, I can taste Chris. I know that flavor well. Not as well as I know yours, but Chris makes use of my oral talents every chance she gets now.

And you are right, I love it. Every hole in my body is being roughly taken, and all I can think is how amazing it feels. How nothing else in the world matters. How giving myself to you has brought me to this moment of complete bliss. But I can't let myself peak, not without your permission. I've gotten good at riding this wave, but there is a limit, and my body is already starting to succumb.

I want to beg for release, but even that freedom has been taken by the shaft drilling in and out of my mouth. Reaching back with one hand, I try to get your attention to somehow let you know that I can't hold back much longer. You catch my wrist and fold my arm behind me, holding it against the small of my back as another blow strikes my rear.

FUCK! I'm going to cum so hard!

=== Victoria ===

Chris has crawled into the room, barely able to move after the pounding Kali had given her, I later learned, and pulled herself onto the bed. Her mouth latches onto your right breast as her hand cups your left, tweaking your nipple. Pulling.

I can feel your will crumbling. I am generous.

"Cum for us, slut. Surrender to us."

==== Eva ====

Never have I been so totally stimulated! Every erogenous nerve in my body is firing off like I'm the grand finale at a Fourth of July celebration. And not just my body, your words have driven into my brain just as thoroughly as the three dildos claiming my holes.

When I finally hear you telling me to cum, I drop suddenly into subspace. Maybe I was already there, but my mind lets go, and my climax is all encompassing. My whole being vibrates and orgasms, mind, body, and soul. I would be screaming if my throat weren't blocked. There is no individual feeling of where it starts, just all-consuming bliss.

It goes on and on, for a moment making me wonder if I've died and this is heaven. There's no sense of how long it lasts or even what the four of you are doing to me anymore, and I don't care. I've been so utterly dominated, yet, in that moment, I am freer than I have ever been.

I don't think I passed out, but I also don't remember anything beyond my euphoria for an unknown amount of time. How did I get like this?

=== Victoria ===

Eventually, eventually, we stop. I think it was Chris collapsing, so exhausted she couldn't even play with your breasts. Kali and I extricate ourselves from your twitching body, and I listen to make sure your breathing is still steady after what happened to your throat. Slowly lowering you to the bed we hear the pop as the monster strap on frees itself from your still dribbling pussy.

Once you're safely on the mattress, Chris and Angel curl up around you, surrounding you with their bodies, holding you as you quiver and slowly come down. I don't know how long that will take, but I'm glad they are there for you.

Kali and I look at each other and smile. We divest ourselves of the toys, pull on robes - she is in yours, I doubt you'll mind, and head out for coffee in the living room. I can hear Chris' gentle snoring as our sluts fall into exhausted slumber.

"College seems to be suiting you," I say casually, looking at Kalis's naked body as she pulls the robe on...

"Well, Angel is a hell of an exercise routine to keep me from getting the Freshman 15."

==== Eva ====

My eyes crack open to find myself sandwiched between two naked women. They both seem to be asleep, and I am somewhat trapped beneath them. Not that I am complaining; they are warm and comfortable against my own bare skin. The other notable sensation is the feeling of being empty. I was so incredibly full, and it feels like my holes are still stretched, slowly going back to their normal size. There is a little bit of pain, but it is similar to the satisfying pain of a really good workout. Scissoring my legs makes me want to be filled again, but I chastise myself for being greedy.

As I look down my body, I notice that there is a bright red lipstick ring around my right nipple. It makes me smile, and I resolve to leave it there for as long as possible.

On my left, Angel stirs, her hand moving up to grip my breast. I'm not sure if she is even awake until she tilts her head to look up at me.

"You okay?" she whispers.

I almost giggle, but I don't want to wake up Chris. Instead, I just put on a big smile and nod.

"I'm very okay," I whisper back. "Thank you for fucking me so good."

"So well," she replies.

"What?"

"Sorry, 'well' not 'good,'" Angel clarifies apologetically. "It's a bad habit, correcting people at the wrong time."

"You can correct me anytime you want, professor," I reply and give her a wink.

A few minutes later, I manage to extricate myself from the two women and pad quietly down the hall toward the sound of you and Kali.

=== Victoria ===

"I've heard stories of a club?" Kali is asking me as I see you in the hall.

"Yes, and in another 2 years I'll take you there. But it's part of a bar, and they are very particular about carding." I glance over Kali's shoulder, seeing you there, remembering our night there.

"You think I don't have a fake ID?"

"I think that they are very particular, and when you get up to what we get up to there, you can't have the slightest hint of scandal." I see her nod at that, understanding. "Hello Slut," I say over her shoulder.

"Hello, Miss Victoria. Hello, Miss Kali." Your voice is less shaky than I expected.

Kali turns to you, smiling, "It looks like the nap did you a world of good."

"That and other things, I'm sure," I interject, tapping my nail on the table to tell you to come to me. You slip around the room, kneeling next to me, your head on my shoulder. Your hair is tousled, your body still glowing. "Kali, I hope we've been good hosts today?"

"Oh... my.. god, Victoria, yes!" Her youth suddenly visible. "I have dreamed about fucking Chris for years. Years. And you...."

"No, Kali, you. You made it happen. I just shared her. If she didn't deeply want you as much as you wanted her, it wouldn't have occurred. We aren't the sort of circle that breaks our subs." I lay my hand on your neck, massaging it. "We just give them space to admit who they are. And what do you want now?"

The college student laughs, "I don't think I can take any more, honestly. I thought I was at my limit before I started..." she glances down to you, clearly remembering how the feeldoe felt in her while she was face-fucking you, "and now I know I'd just hurt myself."

I smile, remembering the days I had lost track of that. "No concerns with my using Angel?"

"Oh, absolutely none. What are you going to do?"

My smile could light a fireplace at 10 yards. "I'm going to be greedy. Slut, go prepare the other subs. I want EVERYTHING."

==== Eva ====

"Yes, Miss," I reply and start to stand before even thinking about your command. "Everything?" I clarify as I rise, looking down at you with raised eyebrows.

"Everything," you repeat with a slight nod.

A little of my excitement shows in my quickened pace going to my room in the basement. Once there, I open the closet and pull out the rather large plastic bin in the floor. Pulling it out, I kneel and pop open the lid. Inside is a large assortment of toys and devices, all immaculately cleaned and arranged neatly. Nothing is ever allowed back in the box without being thoroughly washed, and must always be put in its correct spot. There's nothing worse than being in the heat of a moment and having to stop to search for what you want or having to clean it first.

I reach in and pull out an armload of straps, cuffs, harnesses, gags, and a couple of other items. With my hands full, I proceed back up the steps and to the bed where Chris and Angel still sleep. Both women lie on their stomachs in almost identical prone positions.

Doing my best not to wake them, I begin locking cuffs around their ankles and wrists. Chris stirs as I put the first cuff around her wrist, but just watches. When I finish, I brush her hair behind her ear and lean in to give her a little peck on the lips, which makes her smile.

The smile is gone a moment later when I push a ball gag past her teeth and secure it behind her head. This might be the first time she's worn such an item, and the look of confusion on her face is priceless. Chris starts to sit up, but I put a hand on her back to let her know she should stay put.

I retrieve a small jar of lube next. My fingers, covered in the stuff, approach the tall housewife's quim without her being able to see what's coming. When my fingers, a little cold from the lube, make contact with her taint, she jerks. Moving down, I slowly massage the substance around her labia, then spiral toward her center. I make sure to hit every little square millimeter of her sex and, finally, push two fingers inside her. Chris' back arches and her ass raises to give me better access, but I'm not intending on staying long. Under the excuse of making sure she is prepared for what is to come, I add a third and then a fourth finger. Her body is rock-still except for her hands gripping the bedspread like a life preserver.

As quickly as I started, I pull out and move back up, past where I started, to her cute puckered anus. Making sure I still have sufficient lube, I massage around her rear hole, then push my slick middle finger into her ass in a single measured push. Even through the gag, I can hear her squeal. A few in and out thrusts later to make sure she is well lubed, I pull out. Chris whimpers and looks back at me with pleading eyes. She has ordered me to do so many things for and to her over the past weeks, but with the gag firmly silencing her, she can't tell me to keep going. Even if she could, though, your order would supersede it.

Reaching down, I pick up the next item, a butt plug. Chris is still looking over her shoulder at me as I bring the chrome teardrop to my lips and suck on it briefly. Her eyes go wide.

I place the tip to her rear opening and mouth, "Relax," to her. Without waiting for an acknowledgement, I push, and the thing slips easily into her, settling into position with just a small jerk from the woman beneath me. I move it around just a little. Not because I need to, but because I enjoy hearing the quiet whimpers it causes.

Giving Chris' cute rump a couple of small pats, I move over to Angel, who is still sound asleep even after putting the cuffs on. I decide to skip the gag for now, choosing to use the lube to wake her up. For Angel, I slather two fingers with the lube and invade her pussy directly. I am ready to keep her in place with my other hand, but the slut just moans and doesn't even wake up!

Slathering her sex with lube doesn't do the trick either. Part of me is insulted! Well, we'll see how long she can stay asleep after what is coming next.

This time, I put the lube directly on the butt plug. Then, circling the tip around her sphincter only briefly, I push the plug hard. Being asleep, her hole is relaxed and the bulb disappears inside the professor in a flash. All at once, Angel's hips press into the mattress, trying to escape as her eyes fly open and she yelps. I get a smirk of satisfaction and hold onto the brightly colored plastic crystal head of the plug keeping it in place as the woman's ass tries to expell it out of instinct.

I give her right cheek a hard slap to get her attention and stop her from moving too much. Angel freezes and looks back at me, her body settling as she remembers where she is and why.

"Good," I start as I stand up. "Now that I have both of your attention, Miss Victoria told me to get you both prepared."

"For what?" Chris asks.

I ignore her question.

"Stand up," I say.

They both slowly comply, taking glances at each other, wondering what they are in for. Angel is still wearing the strap-on. Good.

"Stick out your chest."

The two women stand straighter, their breasts poking forward nicely. From the dresser, I grab a chain with nipple clips on each end and approach Angel. I squeeze both her nipples between my thumb and forefinger until she reacts.

"Ooohhh," Angel moans.

I let go and then expertly clamp the two ends of the chain to her now hard nipples. She closes her eyes and sucks in her lips as the clips bite down into her sensitive flesh. I repeat the procedure on Chris with similar results. Finally, I step back and examine my work.

Whoops, I almost forgot to put a gag on Angel! I don't have another ball gag, so I have to use a ring. She has to open her mouth wide so that I can slip the thing behind her teeth, stretching her jaw.

Satisfied, I turn to leave, then turn back.

"Don't move," I tell them.

Back downstairs, I go to retrieve more items. This time, I grab the two harnesses, several different dildos, the wand, and weights. I have no idea what of this you want to use, but you did say, 'everything.'

Both slaves are still standing at attention where I left them. I clip a leash to each of their collars and begin the march to the living room with one arm full of toys and the other holding two leashes.

=== Victoria ===

I meet you halfway there, taking the leashes and leading you back to the bedroom. "Oh, I want to be comfortable. Hmmmm," I run my finger around the O of Angel's mouth. "I know I'll want to feel lips, but for now, those can be yours, slave. Put a modest cock on Angel."

While Angel switches the monster cock for a more reasonable one, I lie down, luxuriating on the bed at the view, and then motion for Chris to kneel next to me. Her hands stroking up and down my skin, feeling my breasts, my wildly erect nipples, her hair brushing against me as she leans down to glide it up and down my abdomen. She's intoxicating. I spread my legs and feel Angel's weight on the bed between my knees, her gently lifting my hips up, placing the head of the cock against my soaked sex.

"Jessie, come here." I turn to look at you as you lie next to me. Chris has kneeled back up, her hands still cupping my breast, pulling my nipple as my finger twists around her chain. "Kiss me, and then play with my body."

Your mouth touches mine as Angel leans down, the cock head splitting me open, and I moan, feeling nothing but my devoted servants worshipping me.

==== Eva ====

I can't contain my smile at seeing you happy and where you belong, at the center of your subs getting pleasured. Being the one who gets to kiss you first gives me a warm glow, followed quickly by a tingling in my sex. I'm not concerned that one of the others would take my place as your favorite, but it's still nice to have the reassurance.

My lips try to convey my gratitude and devotion while my nails scrape lightly down your chest. They form into a claw as they go across your breast, where I stop. Just like Chris on your other side, I pull on your stiff nipple, trying to coordinate my pulls with hers. I feel more than hear your moan of response, although that could also be from Angel, who is putting more and more of her weight behind the rod dipping into you.

After a minute, I pull back, and you let me move down to your neck. Slowly working my way down with kisses and nibbles every couple of millimeters, I enjoy every touch of my lips, every scrape of my teeth against you. When the swell of your breast is beneath my kisses, my hand begins to move down your torso.

I look up at Chris briefly to see your hand grasping her chin and pulling. She's leaning toward your other breast with the ball gag still firmly in place. She begins to use the saliva-covered orb to clumsily manipulate your breast. It's almost humorous to watch her lips strain in an attempt to somehow capture the nipple and fail over and over.

My own lips, engulf your nub and suck almost all of your tit into my mouth before concentrating on just the hard tip. At the same time, my hand reaches the soft fur just above my target. That's when I feel something land on the back of my wrist. Some drool is escaping Angel's mouth through the ring gag. I reach up and scoop some off of her strained lips and go right back to your clit.

I can feel the plastic dick opening you up, but after depositing my slick cargo onto your button, I move my fingertips back to that special spot. Setting up a rhythm with my sucking, my fingers begin to rub Angel's saliva into your clit slowly at first, then faster.

Your body arches, trying to get Angel further inside you while also pressing your breasts into the two mouths above them.

"Ohhhhh, that's it... slaves... show me... AAAAHHHHH... fuck me!"

=== Victoria ===

"Chri... Chris.., take off the gag. Suck my breast... do it... with..." My eyes flick to you, unable to even think about what's happening to me. Then Chris' mouth falls on my nipple - how did she do that so fast, or am I losing time - and all I can feel is Angel's cock in me, your hands and mouths on me, everywhere....

I take everything. Until I can't even think anymore, and the world blacks out.

==== Eva ====

I watch you tense and quake as you climax, your eyes rolling up, and a guttural pleasure groan emanating from deep in your throat. It's personally satisfying to see you receiving such pleasure after all that you give.

After a minute, you come down, but your eyes are glazed over even as Angel continues to slide the dildo in and out. I put a hand on her arm, letting her know that she should stop. The larger woman slides the rod out and sits back on her heels, looking down on your spent form. She looks exhausted as well, but smiles, satisfied with her performance.

I lie down at your side and snuggle against you. The rest of the guests find their own places to rest, a big pile of naked, satiated women, but I have the best spot, wrapped in your embrace, listening to your breathing and heartbeat.