Page 102 of Menage a Passions

"You can't do both," Jane finished. "What will it be, Becca?"

"It's up to you, love." Caitlyn nibbled on Becca's earlobe before adding, "But we really don't mind punishing you."

"We've got all night to find out who gets you off better." Jane pulled Becca's hand away from her pussy. "Let's see if we can help you with that decision."

Becca wanted to ask what they were going to do to her, but she already knew the answer. These two always had something intense up their Armani sleeves.

"Turn over." Jane smacked the outside of Becca's thigh to make her point clear. "Come on! Let's go, love!"

Becca slowly pushed herself over, avoiding Caitlyn's thighs as she fixed her hair and felt another smack against her ass.

"I like the way you think, Lin." Caitlyn's foot waved back and forth on the bed as she drew her knees up and made it easier for Becca to drop her head down. "What a great punishment for a naughty girl who won't behave."

Becca whined against Caitlyn's thigh as two hard spanks came for her ass. The tip of the strap-on was back at her entrance, teasing her, refusing to enter until Becca followed instructions. "Your punishment," Jane sweetly said, "is to worship our lovely Cait's beautiful pussy. Just really get in there, Becca." Another hard spank hit her ass, and Becca gasped in white-hot pleasure,the strap-on submerging into her once more. "While I fuck you. But you can't come until Cait does."

"Ooh, that's good. Absolutely diabolical." Caitlyn shoved her mound right into Becca's face, urging her mouth to get started. "What happens if she snaps before me?"

"I guess she has to watch us go at it like rabbits for the rest of the night."

Caitlyn sighed as Becca tore aside her Mistress's underwear and kissed her folds. Finding her rhythm was not easy with Jane slamming into her from behind.Fuck, this is going to be hard.Becca had a one-track mind, and it included climaxing from the center of her core.

"We'll tie her up so she can't join in."

Jane's breaths were already ragged as she fucked Becca, urging her to come too early. "It's only right."

"Look at her, she's already losing it and I'm barely feeling a thing."

I'll show them.

Becca's cries were muffled by Caitlyn's pussy as Jane continued to fuck her. She could hear them kissing over her, feel Caitlyn's hands stroking her hair while also holding on to her. Jane kept fucking her, harder and harder, pulling her hair and spanking her ass with every other heavy thrust straight into her body. Becca was helpless in the best of ways. All she could do was eat out Caitlyn with the mission of making her come as quickly as possible. That's all she needed to do to please both of her Mistresses. And if she was a good girl, she would get to come soon enough.

Either way, she won.

Becca focused on Caitlyn's clit, flicking her tongue against that elusive bud before sucking it between her lips. Caitlyn was wet, and Becca had made her that way. Just like Jane had made herwet. They had so much control over her body and how it reacted.Pure. Bliss.

"That's it..." Caitlyn pushed Becca's head down. "Just like that... fuck..."

"You're going to make her come, Rebecca." Jane's grunts were becoming more pronounced, her words punctuated by exertion.

Becca knew she couldn't stop now. It felt good to be of service, but it also felt great to make Caitlyn feel good. Becca had a knack for pleasing women, but there was something special about the two of them. The way they talked to her, praised her, rewarded her when she did well.

Jane slapped Becca's ass again and said, "Come for us, Cait."

"You'd like that, wouldn't you."

Caitlyn grabbed onto Becca's head with both hands, grinding herself against Becca's face. Becca tried to stay in sync with what Caitlyn wanted, but her own body was betraying her. She needed to come.She needed to come.She needed to—

"Fuck!" Caitlyn's thighs quivered against Becca's cheeks as her legs fell open. Becca's tongue was everywhere, tasting Caitlyn as she rode out her orgasm with the help of her girlfriend's mouth. She looked down at Becca as Jane slowed behind her. "That's the good shit."

Becca sucked on Caitlyn's clit until she heard Jane's cries.

She collapsed on top of Becca, forcing her deeper into Caitlyn as she came, the strap-on still submerged inside of Becca's body.

The weight of both of them on top of her was too much, but Becca couldn't have asked for a better feeling. Being used by them, forced into submission, she was in heaven.

"Look at you." Caitlyn cupped Becca's chin and turned her head up. "You're so messy."

"You made me like this," Becca murmured.

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