Dazed with shame, she slowly spread apart her slippery pussy lips, revealing her swollen inner lips and cum-filled cunt. A mass of more cum immediately began to slide out. Matt quickly stopped the flow with the blunt tip of the flashlight. Remorselessly, he pushed the entire six-inch length of the flashlight into her cunt. She whimpered at the feeling of a refilled cunt, even if the flashlight was only half the width of her son’s dick.
Matt pumped the flashlight till his sub slut mother came close to cuming again, then rotated it several times and slowly pulled it down and out. She whimpered, bemoaning the empty sensation and thinking their session was over, even though she was desperate to cum again.
She imagined herself on the forthcoming holiday weekend, freshly welted on both front and rear, then ordered to service us simultaneously in Matt’s first double penetration. Would he fuck her mouth or pussy? Or maybe they’d lube her big anal dildo and make it a triple penetration. She’d never had all three holes drilled at the same time and wondered what it felt like.
Matt’s new order woke her from her reverie. “Kneel on the bed at the foot of it, with your ass against the railing.”
Confused, she gingerly climbed onto the bed and kneeled at the foot. Standing on the floor behind her, Matt pulled her feet and legs through the slats so they were hanging off the bed. He shoved a small ball gag in her mouth and fastened the straps loosely at the back of her head. He reached around her, mashed her slippery tits together and clamped the carabiners together. She wailed as her nipples were bent inward and stretched to their limit. He slipped a hand under the strap of her ball gag and pulled back so he could keep her head and torso upright.
“Spread your cheeks,” Matt said. Now she understood the flashlight. She pulled apart her ass cheeks, revealing the dusky crinkled ring, still covered with cum. Matt positioned the flashlight, drove it in and fiercely pumped it all the way in and almost out, pulling her head strap back so her shoulders were up against his and he could see her contorted tits and clamped nipples. “Play with your clit,” Matt ordered. Despite the small size of the makeshift anal dildo for an anal slut like Janice, she felt her orgasm building immediately. After only a dozen lengthy pumps in and out, she screamed and came in a blistering delirium, uncaring about the torment in her stretched nipples.
Matt released her head strap and she fell forward onto the bed, her nipples crushing the carabiners, her legs sprawling so Matt could clearly see the flashlight sticking out of her ass. He left her there so he could shower, drink a cold soda, think about all that happened and come up with scenarios for future sessions.
To relieve the pain in her nipples, Janice rolled onto her side and lay on the sheets in a sweaty stupor, wondering. Next time, would one of them fuck her doggy style while she sucked the other’s cock, or would one of them lie on his back while she lowered her pussy onto his cock and blew the other? And if she was on top, would it be cowgirl or reverse cowgirl?