An Unexpected Guest Pt. 06

I was nervous as I drove to Hally and Steve's house. The drive was beautiful with the leaves beautiful shades of yellows, oranges, and reds. I was driving to receive my punishment from Hally. My punishment for getting pregnant with her husband. I was 9 weeks along, not enough to start showing yet.

Hally had instructed me to dress in something that wasn't too revealing but still hot that I wouldn't mind getting destroyed. I was wearing a tight-fitting pink sweater, and a plaid miniskirt that ended mid thigh. I was wearing black lacy stocking that barely came up to meet the miniskirts. My underwear and bra matched my stockings. I had an old pair on pumps on the passenger seat.

She didn't tell me how she planned to punish me. Just to bring an overnight bag in case I wanted to spend the night.

They rented a small house in the city proper. I parked on the street, put on my heels and nervously made my way to the front door.

Hally answered the door and ushered me inside. Her baby bump had barely started to show. She wore a black crop top and black leggings. She was barefoot.

"Hey, Kate, nice you see you. Come on in."

They had a nice place. They had an open layout, with all the communal spaces of the house blended together. They had a classic hardwood flooring and cushiony furniture. We sat down at the dining room table. There was a cardboard box on the table labeled bedroom.

"Okay so here's the plan. We decided to go kinky with the punishment. We thought it would be more satisfying to get physical with the punishment, but by going kinky, you'd hopefully still enjoy it, or at least some of it.

"In theory, you're supposed to do whatever we tell you to do, but I want you to choose a safe word in case we take things too far for any reason."

I was excited by her use of the words "we" and "kinky". A chance to get 'abused' and used by her husband sounded appealing. "Okay sounds good. For the safety word let's use 'Pineapple'."

"Okay, after we have our fun with you, we'll eat dinner. Steve will be home soon. Anyways we'll all eat dinner, I'll just order pizzas, no pineapple though. We'll play a game in the evening. You'll spend the night, and then in the morning, phase two of punishment is you help me clean the fridge, I've been putting it off to long, so I really just need help so that I finally get around actually doing it. Does that sound good?"

I nodded.

"Okay, for the remainder of your punishment, you will refer to me and Steve as 'Master,' understand?"

"Yes, Master," I said it felt weird.

"Good." Hally smiled, stood up, and opened the box.

She pulled out a black collar and leash. "Put this on."

"Yes Master," I said. I latched the collar around my neck. It was cushioned on the inside of the collar to prevent irritation.

Hally grabbed the leash "Follow me."

"Yes Master."

She led me to the couch and sat down, putting her feet up on the footrest

"Can you massage my feet please?"

This wasn't the kinky I was expecting. "Yes Master," I said. I pulled up the loveseat, sat down and began the massage.

"Do you have any lotion, Master?" I ask.

"Oh our course. Here's some foot cream." She responded.

She closed her eyes and relaxed as I massaged her feet. I was kind of excited for what kind of kinky stuff they had planned for me. I was currently quite disappointed.

I had moved onto the other foot, when the front door entered. I turned around to see Steve sweaty in gym clothes. "Oh, you're early he said."

"No, your late." Hally said not lifting her head or opening her eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry," he said. His muscles were swollen under his workout clothes.

"Don't worry about it. Kate gives an amazing foot rub. Go hop in the shower, and make it a hot shower, I want you ready to go when you come out."

"'Kay. Good job Kate." He tells me.

"Thank-you Master."

"Ooh, I like that. Good idea Hally." He disappeared to go shower.

I finished with the second foot as the water turned on in the other room.

"Thank-you, that was nice," Hally said as I finished. She stood up and grabbed my leash. She pulled it, walking me to the dining room table. She got up on the table and tied the leash to the light fixture. The leash was taught. If I wasn't wearing heels I'd have to stand on my tippy toes to prevent choking. Hally grabbed some leather straps out of the 'bedroom' box and pulled my arms behind my back. She tied my wrists together while my elbows were bent so my hands were behind my upper back. My shoulders were forced back to make it possible. She tied a rope from my wrists to the light fixture so I couldn't lower my hands. She then pulled the table away so I was standing alone.

"You can breathe fine?" she asked.

"Yes, Master," I responded. If I moved or bent my legs that would no longer be the case though.

She grabbed a pink yoga mat from behind the couch and laid it out in front of the couch, and then she left.

I stood there straight as could be waiting. I tried changing my stance but by collar started to choke me, so I stood straight up, feet together, shoulders back and hands lifted high.

I looked at the yoga mat, and started imagining what they had planned. I started fantasizing about Steve having his way with me. I imaged him using me as a toy, and felt heat rush below my skirt. I was becoming impatient, with nothing to do but wait and imagine as I stood there tied to the ceiling. I imaged Steve using me as a cock sleeve, and by pussy whined for pressure. I wanted to touch it to console it, but I was unable. I tried desperately moving my legs go provide some stimulation, but all my movements did was cut off some air.

Hally came back around the corner, she looked the same but with her hair a little messed up. She walked around me taking me in. She stopped behind me and began running her fingers over my body, tracing my curves. I squirmed desperate to have my swollen mound touch, but I was not indulged, despite her circling fingers approaching my entrance.

She spanked my ass and I gasped. The gasp got cut off as I pushed forward; my airway constricting against the collar.

Finally Steve came around the corner, his dark hair was wet making it look black. He wore a long sleeve shirt unbuttoned to show his chest and happy trail. He was wearing jeans. He marched over and I "ooh"-ed in anticipation.

He walked past me and rifled in the box for something. He came back to face me holding a tiny pair or scissors. He pulled at the neck of my sweater and made a tiny snip with his scissors. He set the scissors aside and then stood before me taking me in. Hally stood next to him. They watched as my knees twitched with emotions, from fear to embarrassment to anticipation.

Steve reached forward grabbing my sweater and pulled harshly apart. My sweater ripped apart down the middle. I instinctively pulled away and felt the unforgiving tug of the leash. Hally tugged the sleeves of the ruined sweater pulling it off my shoulders. She then groped my breasts. "Nice tits," she said.

I breathed heavily as she traced the outline of my breasts around my lacy bra.

"I said 'nice tits.'"

"Thank you Master." I remembered to say.

Her hands drifted down my midriff and over my skirt, they drifted back up cupping a feel of my ass. My skirt nudged against my swollen mound genitals. I sighed with the slightest touch against my desperate pussy.

Steve watched as her hands drifted down my legs, over my lacy stocking all the way down to my ankles.

Steve then grabbed hold of my sweater again and tore the sleeve open

Repeating on the other sleeve before pulling the sweater completely off my back.

Hally pulled out her phone, snapping a few pictures.

Steve pulled up a chair, and stood on it reaching up to untie me from the light fixture. The bulge in his pants was inches from my chin. I heard the snap of another photo being taken.

"Were you checking out my husband?" Hally asked.

"Yes, Master," I admitted.

"You're such a naughty girl."

"I know, Master." I responded as the leash fell onto my bare shoulder.

"You deserve to be punished, don't you think?" she asked.

"I do, Master." The rope holding my hands up was loosed, forcing me to stumble a moment for balance with the lack of tension on my wrists. I felt some blood flow return to my hands.

Hally grabbed the leash and walked me to where Steve now sat in a chair. It was harder to walk than I expected; the tug of the leash, tied hands, and high heels made me wobbly.

Hally instructed me to lie across his legs for spankings. After a "Yes Master," I did so. I could feel his erection poking me.

Hally unlatched my skirt and pulled it down exposing my butt to my masters. She pulled my skirt over my stockings and my heels. I was now wearing only my matching black lacy panties, stockings, bra, and heels. I imagined I looked like quite the package deal, and a pulse that poked my tummy indicated that he agreed.

Hally started playing with my butt with little slaps. She laughed and had fun hitting it for a minute. I felt little jiggles in my round ass as she played.

"Okay, that was fun. I get why you like playing with my butt now Steve," Hally said, and Steve laughed.

"Are you ready for the real punishment? Are you ready for Daddy to spank you?" Hally asked me pulling my leash slightly.

"I am ready, Master."

Thwap! He clapped my ass and I gasped. It hurt. Thwap! Why did it feel so good? Thwap! I moaned as I felt my ass jiggle. I savored the brief touch of his fingers on my cheeks with every heavy slap. He grabbed the base of my leash, and pulled up cutting off my airway. He continued to beat my ass, I squeaked with every hit unable to properly breathe or gasp. He let go of the leash and I gulped for air. His jeans kept poking me as his penis sought escape. Hally pulled on my leash forcing me up on my knees.

"Stand," she ordered. I awkwardly brought myself up to my feet. Hally had taken her top off. She walked me to the couch waring nothing but her leggings.

Hally let go of my leash and leaned back lowered her back into the foot rest. Her back was arched and her nipples pointed up at the ceiling. Her head lulled back. Steve came in with a bottle of whipped cream and sprayed it all over her chest and upper belly. "Eat," he instructed.

"Yes Master," I said as I bent over. My hands were still behind my back as I began lapping at the whipped cream. Cream got into my face and nose with no way to clean it off. Hally started moaning softly, as I licked her flesh. Her nipples were hard as I cleaned the cream off of them.

I had never done such behavior with another woman before.

Steve yanked on my leash when I finished cleaning up the mess. I looked up at him. His large cock had been removed from his jeans. I wondered if he touched himself as he watched me lap at his wife's breasts.

Hally must've stood while I stared her husband's erection. She removed her leggings, and sat down on the love seat in nothing but her green panties. "Kneel Kate," she said.

With a "Yes Master," I got to my knees.

Steve took a step towards me and I opened my mouth and slowly extended my tongue showing him I was ready for what was only a foot away from my face.

He put his hand on top of my head and I waited.

"Slap her with you cock." Steve slapped me across the face according to his wife's instruction.

My face stung. It hurt, but I was enjoying being at his mercy. I wanted him to do whatever he wanted to me. I slowly opened my mouth for him again moving my face towards his manhood.

"Fuck her face," Hally calmly said.

Suddenly Steve's cock was ramming itself into my mouth all the way to the back of my throat, I didn't have time to gag before he pulled himself out. He pounded into my face again. He had a hand on both sides of my face and pulling and pushing me away as he repeatedly slid my face over his cock. I tried to close my lips and raise my tongue for his pleasure. On some stokes I gagged, but that didn't stop him. I could hear Hally start to moan; I assumed she was touching herself.

My jaw started to hurt and he yanked my head to and fro for his sexual gratification.

"Cum in her mouth," I heard Hally say quietly. She must've been able to tell he was close as soon there was an extremely salty taste in the back of my mouth. I tried to spit it up, but struggled with his meaty member filling my mouth. Some of it escaped and fell onto my breasts while some of it I swallowed.

He pulled me off with one tug of my hair, and collapsed onto the couch. I worked on catching my breath.

"You came too fast," Hally complained. Her hand still tucked inside her underwear. I worried they'd make me eat her out. My jaw was too dead for that.

She sighed. "Did you like that Kate?"

"Mostly Master."

"Not sure how good the punishment was then. Here let me take those hand restraints off."

She removed my handcuffs. I noticed one of her hands was wet as she removed them. "I love the matching outfit underneath, it was a nice touch" she said standing over me in only her underwear.

"Thank you, Master."

"Oh we're done. You don't have to call us that anymore, now hand me my phone so I can order a pizza."

I sat on the couch next to Steve and we chatted while we waited for the pizza to arrive. Hally said she felt like she had gotten her revenge even after I admitted I had fun being dominated. Steve said being with two women at the same time was awesome regardless of the context.

None of us had bothered putting on clothes by the time the pizza guy had arrived. Hally decided I had to answer the door as I was only one legally fully covered up.

The pizza guy's eyes bulged when he saw me open the door. Hally tipped on the app so I just thanked him and closed the door after he handed me the pizza.

After we ate they put some clothes on and we played some cards.

Hally and I tied for first. We started bickering over what should be the tie-breaker and who deserved to be the winner. Steve said he had a way to break the tie. He told us to follow us to the bedroom.

He had us stand facing the bed. They had a tall bed that came up mid thigh.

"Babe, what's the tiebreaker?" Hally asked. I was getting aroused hoping it was sexual as I stood in their bedroom in my underwear.

He grabbed our underwear, one with each hand and yanked down exposing us. Then he grabbed the back of our necks and shoved our faces down into the mattress.

I turned my face so I could breathe and watched Hally's face as her husband tried to enter her. He had to grab some lube and try again.

"Ten strokes each, back and forth. Whoever I cum inside of wins."

I was so excited to get fucked again. My pussy started to feel cold as the moisture on it cooled, exposed to the open air.

He pulled out of her and I moaned as he entered me. The ten strokes ended far too quickly. I watched Hally's face change, while she took her ten strokes. I wondered what she thought of my face during my turn. I wasn't wondering for long, as my brain turned off as her husband pounded me.

I was sad to feel him pull out.

It was fascinating watching Hally's face turn from impatience to bliss. Her muscles melted and her mouth opened, little moans escaping her lips. He exited her with a pop and I relaxed into the bed as he clapped my ass.

When he pulled out I felt his fingers enter me, they cycled in and out at the same rate he was pounding his wife with. The fingers weren't as nice as his cock but it was better than waiting as he fucked his wife. He continued to cycle between us, I have no idea how long as I lost all sense of time.

As he pounded me I felt his cock begin to swell, and I began to expect his orgasm. Unfortunately he must've hit his tenth stroke, because he pulled out. Hally's eyes went wide as he grunted and pulled her ass up. After he finished filling her up, I felt his fingers reenter me. He finger fucked us. Our hot moans mixing on the bed between us.

Hally's moans got huge as she approached climax. He squeaky moans helped push me over. As she climaxed, screaming something, I started to climb to the finish line. I clawed at the bed as I came.

I lay conquered in their bed.

Hally said, "I win," and I couldn't remember what she was talking about.

Steve lifted her and slid her under the covers. He wrapped his arms around me and lifted me gliding me under the covers. He then turned off the lights and crawled up the center of the bed and pushed his feet under the covers. I immediately drifted off to sleep with the presence of my love besides me.