Steampunk Harlots - Chapter 03 - Sex Stories

Steampunk Harlots - Chapter 03

... breasts, and placed Ving on her left one while continuing to play with the weights hanging from Ving. Hannah had retrieved another toy, and after a big windup, she slammed it against Ving's leather covered ass. Ving screamed into Maris' breast.

“Finger that pussy. You aren't doing enough with your hands.” Hannah laughed as she undid Ving's belt to take off her pants.

Ving complied, putting three fingers inside Mari and working them furiously as she felt her pants being pulled down to expose her now reddened ass. Another loud slap and Ving screamed again. Not just from the assault on her bare bum, but how her reaction to it jolted her and caused the weights on her nipples to tug and yank even more. Repeated strikes with the paddle elicited a scream every time, and Ving was quite visibly bawling under the brutal attentions. Mari transitioned Ving to her other breast. Hannah sat down the paddle and pulled Ving's pants from around her knees down to her ankles so she could spread her legs and take a taste herself. Ving was dripping wet when Hannah arrived and was sure to lick slightly as a tease, deliberately ignoring the one spot Ving wanted to feel her most. Ving moaned in protest over her clit being ignored.

“You want something?” Mari asked, easing the pressure from Ving's head against her breast.

“Yes, oh I want it so badly, just do it please Hannah. Finish me off.” Ving begged through her tears.

“Show me how you want it,” Hannah said, standing beside Ving ...

... while lifting her dress.

Ving latched onto Hannah eating her out in all the ways she craved that would allow her the relief of the pain an orgasm would bring. She slid a pair of fingers deep into Hannah while Mari gently caressed Ving's tender ass sliding so closely between Vings' legs, but never where she wanted it. Her tear filled eyes looked up at Hannah.

“I’m good for now. All warmed up for clients. Let’s go Mari and look through Vings' things and see what we want.” Hannah started putting her dress back down and walking away down the stairs.

Mari followed, leaving Ving on her knees with her blouse open and pants down around her ankles. The weights still hanging from their clamps on her nipples and tears falling on her breasts. Her green hair a mess, she looked at Liddy to explain what had happened. Liddy, who had been unable to resist watching, went back to her counting without even a shrug at Ving. Ving collapsed onto the white carpet of the lounge and began sliding the fingers so wet with the juices of Mari and Hannah into herself as she desperately worked towards her desperately desired climax.

Down below, Mari and Hannah could hear Ving sobbing through her moans. It sure wasn’t the first time they took a woman down like that. To show her that the world didn’t revolve around her wants and needs. Expose them as weak vulnerable people who need others as friends and not enemies or servants. A harsh lesson, but one that they knew would see Ving become a member of ...