Millionaire's Harem Ch. 01-03 - Sex Stories

Millionaire's Harem Ch. 01-03

... limits and I won't gag you in case you think of anymore. Be aware though, if I find out that you tell me limits that you do not intend to keep, there will be serious punishments waiting for you down the line. A final point, until I hand you over to Kat or Petra, I am your mistress, and you will refer to me and treat me as such." She tells me, sitting next to me on the bed.

"I won't have sex with someone unless I'm in a relationship, and I want my first kiss to be on my own terms." I start, expecting that given my current predicament, I'll be laughed at. When there is no reaction from around me, I mentally go down the list Amira and Acacia had ticked off. "I don't want to be mind controlled in any way where I am either unaware or to forget anything and I don't want any body modifications." I say, thinking that that probably covers a lot but it's a tad difficult to think straight whilst naked on a bed, blindfolded and a woman is stroking your thigh.

"Duly noted. Just to be clear, oral in both directions is ok?" She says, the softness in her voice returning for the first time in a while.

"Yes," I reply, trying to supress my growing excitement. Sharp nails pinch my right nipple causing me to groan and quickly add "Mistress". She releases my nipple and gently pushes on my chest. I lie down and slide the blindfold down plunging me into the ignorance of darkness.

"Well then, lets tick two things off of your to do list then. Jamila, you deal with this." She says, flicking ...

... my penis hard enough to make me flinch and move to cover myself. "Hands to your sides, I can't be bothered to tie you up but I will if I have to. And there will be a punishment for time wasting."

I do as she asks and feel her moving on the bed towards my head.

"Now for the more important form of oral sex, hope you're thirsty." She chuckles. My mind was distracted by Jamila who had started swirling her tongue around the top of my dick. Only when something soft and damp starts rubbing gently on my nose do I compute what she had said.

"Can I at least know your name?" I get out just as she sits down and mutes me.

"Layla, but although Jamila has been doing a poor job of following the rules, both of you will call me Mistress." Mumbled Layla, more focused on using my face as a sex toy than responding to my question.

"Sorry mistress." Jamila says quietly before fully taking me to the base. Barely able to move my head due to Layla's thighs, all I can do is groan as Jamila pushes me quickly towards the edge.

"Jamila stop." Layla ordered, clearly sensing my impending orgasm. Barely able to breath, I am helplessly left at the edge of release. "Joey, you seem to be forgetting what this lesson is focusing on. If I spank you too hard, then you won't be able to sit at dinner later and that would make for a very bad first impression to your new owner." Layla continued, not slowing down her grinding on my face. Luckily, her excitement was causing her to speak both slowly and ...