Cream This Thick Ch. 08 - Sex Stories

Cream This Thick Ch. 08

... pain.

The Wassermans dragged her to their bed, and Eloise wordlessly strapped Michelle to it. They had leather straps attached to the frame that were reinforced with steel braces. While she worked, Vicki quickly took off her own clothes. When she was naked and Eloise was still working, she hastily took off her wife's clothes. Then she ripped off Michelle's maid uniform. It was okay. She had more. They had destroyed plenty in the past, and her Milk had ruined dozens.

"Fuck," Vicki sighed as she looked at her naked cow. "She's leaking."

"She'll change the sheets when we're done," Eloise said as she tightened the cuffs and straps. Michelle was spread eagle with each limb reaching for a corner of the bed. Vicki stepped into the spare walk-in closet that they used for their BDSM toys. She stepped out with a riding crop that she loved to spank Michelle with. But there was no playful glint in her eyes. She examined the crop and then shook her head, going back into the closet.

"She's going to hurt you," Eloise said. "A lot."

Michelle looked up at her lover. "I know."

Eloise shook her head. "No. You don't."

"I want it."

Eloise smiled. She ran a hand over Michelle's face, still sticky with her pussy juices from earlier that day. "Good cow," Eloise said. "And we want it too."

Michelle blushed. She was safe. In a manner of speaking, she was safe. Though her head may fear what came next, her body wanted it. Her pussy needed it. Her heart accepted it.

But ...

... then Vicki came out with the whip in her hand.

"Oh god," Michelle said.

Vicki tossed a dildo gag to Eloise. "Gag her," she said.

Eloise hesitated.

"You can ride her while I remind her of her place." Vicki flicked the whip and let it land dangerously close to Eloise. "Or you can gag yourself and get to work fucking her pussy with it. I can just as easily beat two of you."

Eloise was quick to apply the gag to Michelle's face, and then she stood by the bed, waiting for further instructions from Vicki.

They all waited.

Vicki tossed the whip back and forth. Michelle had never seen it before in any of their sessions. She knew they had a flail they used, but it didn't hurt too much — just a sharp sting. This looked different, like something out of a true torture chamber. Vicki seemed to be considering it. Did she really want to whip Michelle? And then where? Across the thighs? The arms? The belly? Her tits? No. The tits were valuable.

"Plsh," Michelle said through the gag. The thick pink dildo was extruding out of mouth, and there was a ball on the other side for her to bite down on, but she hoped Vicki could understand her. Otherwise, how would she beg them to stop?

"Don't look at me that way," Vicki said. "I can't fucking stand it." She stepped closer. "You act like you're terrified, but we both know —" Vicki reached down and ran a finger between Michelle's legs. "We both know you're fucking soaked."

She was right. Of course she was right. Vicki was ...