Lesbian desires 3 - Sex Stories

Lesbian desires 3

... cheek harshly ,”…you’re gonna learn to love being played with by lesbians fuckhole! That’s the only kind of sex you’re gonna be having from now on!”. Turning her attention back to her fucktoy, Jess was delighted to see tears streaming down Carrie’s face, as Becca and Nicci made her take turns eating their pussy‘s, each delighting as they took turns pinching her nose while the other made sure her face and lips stayed locked to the pussy she was eating. Jess grinned inside and blew her slave a kiss, she laughed at the tears that streamed down her fucktoys face as Becca and Nicci dragged her away to a private room. Inside she wickedly grinned, “ This had definitely been the best stockholders meeting ever!”, and as she left her stockholders and the conference room, the gagged cries of Carries’ sister as she was being raped filled the air as she made her way to her control room, she left with the satisfaction that Gina would be rough with her new slave, and teach her best how to be a toy for Jess and other lesbians. She walked faster, eager to watch what her two friends were up to, upon entering the control room, Jess cleared the stasis mode to bring the wall of closed circuit monitors to life, and as the screens flared before her, her eyes were drawn to one screen in particular, “ This really has been the best Stock Holders meeting ever!”, she thought, as she avidly watched Becca and Nicci pull her fucktoy into the private cell. Carrie was sickened inside when she heard her ...

... sisters muffled screams behind the ballgag as she was raped, she felt her tears falling upon her cheeks as Becca and Nicci made her take turns licking their pussies till they came. She continued to cry and scream inside her mind as they led her away from the room and down the hall to a cell. “ For some quality time together.”, as they so filthfuly put it. As Becca and Niccolette pushed her into the room, Carrie realized she had never been in this particular cell, a steel framed bed, with a black vinyl mattress with assorted buckles and straps running all over it was positioned as the centerpiece in the middle of the room. The walls were lined with red tapestries that moved ever so lightly over the grey flagstone. Her eyes teared up as she saw the various implements hanging upon the walls by Velcro straps,” Whips, paddles, ropes, gags…,”, and much to her shame,”...Buttplugs!”. Carrie fliched remembering the viciousnes of Becca the day she and Jess had both squeezed their cocks in her ass ,“ Please God let this end…, just let me die please…”. Becca reached to the wall and removed a coil of rope then turned to point to the bed, a vicious smile growing on her face. “ On the bed fucktoy! Doggy style with your ass up in the air where it belongs…Now!”, Carrie fought her own body as she moved to the bed and positioned herself on her hands and knees, she cried at her own helplessness. Her misery and disgust grew as Becca wound the rope around her inner thighs and buttocks, and knotted it ...