Chapter 40
Grace
Thepantiesaresimultaneouslymaking my mouth dry and causing drool to drip from the corner of my mouth as I watch Lili walk naked from the room.
Victor smacks my face lightly with his palm and I close my eyes and moan, mentally willing him to do it again.
“Someone enjoys having her face smacked. That’s useful information to have,” Victor murmurs.
He strokes a thumb down the other side of my face and smacks me again. A little harder this time, but still gentle enough not to cause harm.
“Up on the bed, butterfly. I want you on all fours so I can get your ass ready for Lili. She’s going to stretch your ass so much. We’ll need a lot of lube.”
He pulls a blanket out and lays it over the bed and motions for me to get into place on it. I do as he asks, and he cups my bottom. “Do you want a break from the panties?”
I nod and he reaches for my mouth to pull them free. “When it’s time for us to fuck, you they go back in, understood?”
“Yes, Master,” I whimper.
“Are you OK with all of this happening tonight? We haven’t talked much about all three of us playing outside of the club.”
“I want it, please. Everything is good and I’ll safeword if something doesn’t work.”
“Good girl. Now stick your bottom out for me. I want to put a little color on it for Lili to enjoy.”
My pussy clenches and I obey, spreading my legs a little wider as I jut my ass out for him to spank.
“Belt, hairbrush, hand? What would you like me to spank you with tonight, Mariposa?”
I rarely get a choice. “Hand. I like your hands on me.” He scratches his nails across my skin and pulls his hand back. After a few seconds of keeping me waiting, he launches into a volley of fast hard smacks that don’t stop until Lili returns.
“Is our toy being naughty?” she asks.
Victor pauses my spanking and cups my pussy. “Not even a little. I merely wanted her ass nice and red while you’re fucking it.”
“Excellent choice, Sir,” Lili demurs.
Victor pats my warm bottom. “Panties back in.”
I obey, putting Lili’s panties back in my mouth as I resist the urge to turn around and see what her strapon looks like. Victor tied the harness in place and showed her how to secure a dildo into it, then sent her to choose one from his collection. All of which he assured me had not been used on other women.
“That’s going to stretch her good,” Victor comments.
“As she should be,” Lili quips. “Perhaps we put her on your cock first and then I’ll take her ass once you’re comfortable underneath her.”
Victor seems to like the idea, because he has me sit up while he lies on the bed and frees his hard cock. Then he makes me straddle him and lower myself onto his thickness.
I whimper as his girth stretches my pussy. Victor strokes my face and urges me to bend forward, so my nipples graze his bare chest.
Lili squirts lube on my backside and uses two fingers to work it into my ass. Victor pulls me up and captures a nipple in my mouth, giving Lili a little more room to press the head of a thick dildo to my tight backside. She pulls away and I hear the bottle of lube again before she’s pushing against me while Victor continues sucking on my nipple. I am overwhelmed with sensation, and I have no idea how I’m going to survive this without combusting.
My body protests as Lili pushes against my backside, and I object, but Victor pulls away from my nipple and grips my face between his hands. “You can do this, Grace. Take it like a good toy. You were made for this.”
The praise helps me relax, and I squeeze my eyes shut as she pushes past the tight ring of my asshole. Lili grabs my hips and pulls me further onto the thick toy she wears, and Victor raises his hips to bury himself deeper in my pussy at the same time. I’ve never felt so full in all my life. Probably because I’ve never done anything quite like this before. I’ve had small plugs in my ass while being fucked before, but never two cocks—even if one of them is fake—pumping in and out of me at the same time. Kara was not into strapons.
“You are so hot like this, Grace,” Lili says as she drags a hand down my back. “Victor’s cock and my strap-on are a perfect fit for your little holes, aren’t they?”
“Yes, Goddess,” I cry out as Victor thrusts harder into me.