1. Neighbours - Chapter 56


    Date: 12/21/2023, Categories: Fetish, Author: sissycrissy 

    I was barely recovering from our shared experience and was now eagerly searching Mallory’s face for clues about his decision. There seemed to be real torment at play.

“I… I want to stay. I will just have to make a call…” he finally announced.

“Oh, is someone expecting you somewhere?” Liam asked with a teasing smile that could be heard in his words.

“Yes, Sir. I was supposed to meet my girlfriend Sarah for lunch. I’m… I’m already late,” he stammered.

Liam rose up from the bed, not bothering to cover himself at all. He moved with a powerful masculine confidence, walking to the hotel room’s bathroom. When he returned to us, he had a phone in hand — obviously Mallory’s.

“What is your passcode, dear?” Liam asked.

Mallory paused for perhaps a second, then responded, “1 2 1 8 0 0.”

“Very good. So, let’s see… Sarah. There she is,” he said, and then began narrating as his thumbs typed out a message. “Sarah I am sorry I won’t be able to make lunch today as I ran into an old friend that I haven’t seen in forever and we are catching up.”

He finished typing and I heard the little “swoosh” sound effect of the text making its way off to her.

“Oh god,” Mallory moaned softly to himself.

“Actually, while I’ve got your phone, why don’t you two pose for some photos. Crissy, you and Mallory get up and stand next to each other.”

I climbed up off the bed and adjusted my lingerie a bit, trying to make myself look a little less rumpled. Mallory did the same, ...
    ... though he looked even less comfortable in his bikini.

“Not so shy,” Liam urged us. “Get closer, arms around each other.”

He started taking photos as we posed, moving closer together, awkwardly at first. As he gave more specific commands, we had something clear to do, which made obedience easier.

“That’s it. Hug him close. Good. Reach into his bikini bottoms and cup his cock. Good girl. Mallory, cup Crissy’s little tits. Very good.”

We moved and posed and touched each other, for Liam and for the camera. I was getting redder and warmer, and Mallory was visibly red.

“Good girls. Very good. Now, kiss for me.”

We turned to each other, meeting each other’s gaze for a moment. The look we shared was much more than just resignation or reluctant obedience. It was strange and awkward, to be sure, but there was also something shared between us. He was on my level, in a way, and we were in this together. We both tasted Liam in each other’s mouths.

“Mmm, fuck, look at you two little sluts. You really are making me want to fuck,” Liam commented. “Let me just send a copy of these photos to myself.”

After another “swoosh” sound from Mallory’s phone, Liam tossed it aside and gave us his full attention.

“Mallory,” he said, “Why don’t you help Crissy out of her panties and let’s get her up on all fours on the bed.”

I looked at them both and then stood and waited. The ball was in Mallory’s court. He approached me slowly, his eyes darting to mine for just a moment of ...
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