The Battered Lamp Chapter Sixteen: The Orgy of the Concubines - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Sixteen: The Orgy of the Concubines

... whispered, licking her lips. Britney sat up, then flipped her onto her back, her legs and arms stuck in the air. She untied Phillipa's hands from the spreader bar then roughly pulled them over her head, securing the woman to her head board, her round tits jiggling as the girl squirmed, stretching her legs out, her pussy exposed nice and shaved of all that unsightly hair. Britney's cock throbbed and she couldn't help running a finger down her breasts to her cock, giving herself a stroke, then she slid under and fingered her pussy for a moment. Phillipa was gorgeous. She walked to her collection of BDSM items, pulling out a long needle and a pair of iron rings. She walked back to the bed, her cock waving before her; Phillipa's eyes fell on her cock, smiling with lust. Britney was so glad she had procured these Slave Rings, a pair of powerful artifacts, last summer when her and her moms had traveled to India. “Do you trust me?” Britney asked again, brandishing the needle. Phillipa licked her lips, but nodded. “I do...my love.” Her words rippled through Britney and a pleased purr escaped her lips. She crawled onto the bed, kneeling between her prize's spread legs, licking her lips as she guided her cock to Phillipa's dripping cunt. The woman humped her hips, eager to be penetrated by Britney's girl cock. She rubbed her tip through the wet silk of Phillipa's pussy, shuddering as pleasure ran through her, then she thrust hard and buried herself in the woman's depths. “Yes!” gasped ...

... Phillipa. “Oh, yes!” Britney leaned over, gently thrusting, and grasped Phillipa's right breast, sliding her fingers up to her nipple, rubbing the nub to get her full erection. Then she brandished the needle. Phillipa sucked in a breath, her hips humping faster. She placed the needle's point against Phillipa's pink nub, staring into her hazel eyes. “Will you be my mate?” Britney purred. “To take no other as your lover? To stay mine forever?” “Yes!” she moaned. “Make me yours!” Her cunt squeezed on Britney's cock as the needle pierced her nipple clean through. Phillipa gasped and moaned, pain and pleasure mixing together. Britney fucked a little faster, savoring the feel of her mate's cunt as she plowed her pussy and threaded the first Slave Ring through her nipple, joining the ends of the iron rings. They sealed together. They could never come off. In the back of her mind, Britney could feel her new slave, a tiny fuzz that she could almost command. “Do the other one!” Phillipa gasped, her hips humping faster, her newly pierced breast jiggling, the iron ring shining dull. “Pierce my tit! Make me yours fully!” Phillipa gave a low moan as her left nipple was pierced clean through, then shuddered as Britney fed the ring through her sensitive nipple. Her pussy spasmed about Britney's thrusting girl-cock and Phillipa tossed her head as pleasure rippled through her. Britney leaned over her, resting on her left hand as she plowed her mate, grasping her newly pierced nipple with her ...