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Wednesday, April 24, 2013

Oh Canada... Part 3 (The Cabinboy) Chapter 9 : The Climax


- Chapter 9 -
The Climax

 

         Scarlett and Sarah knelt on the floor next to Alex’s feet and smiled up at him with glistening faces.
   “You are not to cum slaveboy.  Understand?  You have so much cum saved up in these balls that I am going to milk you for all you’re worth."  Scarlett seethed.
   “Yes Mistress” he responded respectfully.
He closed his eyes in anticipation for that long awaited touch.  What he felt was unimaginable.  Two slick tongues grazed up and down his shaft like fiery snakes.  He felt like he could explode but fought to keep his promise.  They encircled his head and teased his balls with light feathery kisses until Scarlett took the initiative to swallow him whole.  He felt every inch slide down her throat.  He rocked back in his chair as he felt the pressure build to a boiling point.  Observing her head bobbing up and down, he felt his toes go numb and something within his brain short-circuited.
   “So sensitive” Sarah remarked.
   “Remember, he has been out of commission for awhile.  Go easy on him, won’t you?” Scarlett said holding his thick rod in her hand and pushing Sarah’s head down upon its length. 

      Alex could not contain the snorts and grunts leaving his mouth.  Insanity best described his state of mind and rational thought had escaped him.  Both girls took turns sucking until they had made a monster out of him.  Practically breaking his chair, Alex continued to thrust at any warm object in hopes his seed could finally be planted. 
Seeing the enormous purple vein in his cock about to burst, the girls let him settle a bit before continuing on with their slow and painful torture.  Sarah consumed each testicle, rolling them around from cheek to cheek while Scarlett discovered the fleshy patch above his asshole and flicked it with the tip of her tongue.  Again he grew to a monstrous size before each took turns jerking him through their lubricated hands.  Alex came close to losing it when he looked down to see two sets of hands grabbing at his girth and stroking his shaft up and down simultaneously.  It had always been another dirty fantasy of his to be stroked by two different women at the same time.  And here it was happening… another dream come true!

 
    “I think it is time he gets what he deserves” Scarlett announced. 
Removing his restraints, she helped him to his feet before throwing herself into his strong arms.  He pressed against her in that familiar way.  Her leg came up to wrap around his waist as her thigh hugged him tight to her.  Alex’s masculine fingers dug deep from her heel to her thigh.  He cupped her buttocks and ground her into his waist.  Sarah attempted to sneak in, placing her palm around Alex’s thick arm, causing him to break his concentrated kiss.  She batted her eyelashes at him and instinctively he went to cup her in his free arm.
   "Sorry sweetie, I don’t share my slaves like THAT in here” Scarlett intervened.
   “…but…” Sarah’s mouth hung to the floor.  Her brow pressed together and she blinked constantly trying to come to some sort of rationalization.
Undeterred, Scarlett turned Alex’s chin back to her attention, and smiled sweetly at him, pressing her palms into his chest.
   “I want her to watch” she hissed in her slave’s ear.  Invisibly, her demon tail unfurled.  Fire lit up her eyes and her evil snicker cast his soul into hell.  As commanded, he picked up Sarah and set her in the brass chair now.  Oh, how the tides had changed once again.  He fastened her wrists and ankles in the same fashion his had been.  Scarlett walked around the chair testing the restraints.
   “Shh… just relax” her voice soothed.
   “As I said… no one gets fucked by a slave in here but me.  I am the Domina.  I am in control here.  You two can screw on your own time.”
Sarah winced and whimpered slightly as she tried to move her hands from the brass bars to no avail.
   “I spent all this time building you up and now I want my reward.  ALL of it!” Scarlett’s tongue dripped as she pressed her slaveboy back into the smooth white comforter.
     Grabbing him by the collar, Scarlett kissed him deep and hard.  Passionately their lips seized together in strength and intensity and his hands took no time in exploring her entire body.  His lips suckled against her sensitive neck and traced their way down to her heaving chest.  One by one he attentively swallowed her breasts before his thumb and index finger could tweak her nipples into swollen coral mounds.  Her grip upon his collar became intense and he found his member reciprocating the attention.
    With a sudden force, Alex was pushed back, his head hitting the pillows, and a sudden moist valley covered his mouth.  Scarlett ground her mound into his face until breath was lost.  It took little time before Scarlett exploded over Alex’s lips, letting her savory cream slide down his throat.  He attempted to catch his breath, but before he had a moment to regain his thoughts, he felt her mouth on him again, prolonging the erotic pull his body was pleading with him to break.

       Scarlett studied Sarah’s face, making sure she was taking this all in.  Sarah was still in her chair and studied the two figures intently as if she had a choice.  Admitting surrender, her voice traveled from the edge of the bed and into her captor’s ears.
    “Fuck your Queen Cabinboy” she roared. 
It caught the two by surprise.  Scarlett could not contain her joy or the giant smile pasted on her face.  Sarah was worthy… worthy of this slave without a doubt!
   "You heard the girl” Scarlett coaxed.
She bent over the end of the bed, her face almost in Sarah’s lap, and arched her back awaiting entry.  Alex gripped his member tight in his hand and poked at her dripping gash.
    “May I mistress?” he politely asked.
Without uttering a word, Scarlett thrust back onto his enormous pillar of manhood.  Alex almost lost control right then and there.  It had been a week without feeling the inside of his lover… and oh how he had missed the feeling.
    “Remember slave… you don’t cum until I allow” Scarlett reminded him.

     At first his thrusts were slow and paced.  His mind and body were screaming to pump as hard as possible, but he knew he must not disobey his queen.  His momentum gathered as the gripping feeling of her inner muscles strangled him tight.  He was unaware of the noises leaving his body as his hips banged forward in a steady barrage.  Her moaning was setting him off.  Her torrid words of desire laced with expletives were pushing his buttons and he was about to explode with an animalistic fury.  When Scarlett reached back and took hold of the collar, twisting her neck and body to look him directly in the eyes and he plummeted in and out of her, his senses went crazy.  He gritted his teeth and pounded into her with all his will.  Grasping her hips and making her take every inch of him, he could feel himself swell, inwards as well as out.  He tried to slow his rhythm but his body had other ideas.  It continued to thrust away with no signs of ending until he was spent.  He couldn’t disobey orders… not now!  It was beyond his control.  He needed intervention.
   "Please mistress… I am so close… s'il vous plaĆ®t …?”
Scarlett took no pity upon her slave boy and continued to let him ram her until she felt that familiar twitch inside her.  Quickly, she sprang free, as he fell back upon the bed writhing in exquisite pain.
  “You know I love to see you like this” she purred in his ear.

 
        Allowing him little time to recuperate, she lay back on the bed with legs spread wide.
   “Oooh… Cabinboy...” she teased in sing-song motioning for him to ravage her from above.
Lifting her right leg, he glided into her.  He raised her dress to expose her bare bouncing breasts as he pumped gently.  Scarlett sailed the oceans of his blue eyes. They seemed calm and gentle. Instead of pounding for dear life, his waist thrust forth timidly and his hand reached up to stroke the length of her neck before leaving a trail of hot kisses down it.  He impaled her deeper now, but still in simultaneous strokes.  Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her mind went fuzzy.  His low grunts built with intensity as inch by inch he fed her.  He never allowed Scarlett to lose sight of him.  Sarah watched in splendor as he made love to Scarlett and soon their songs mixed as one.  Scarlett was amazed Alex was lasting as long as he was.
The roles of romantic and scorching lover fed his ego until his cup runneth over.  The fact he could play both these parts fueled his desire for her ever more.  The tempered saint meets the dirty devil.  He wanted her to have both.  But soon it was just too much to bear, and again that clenching feeling of his anatomy in a vice grip was too overpowering.  He needed release.  His body was going to shut down without it.  This torture was his best friend and worst enemy all at once.  Amazing how these two things could exist so closely to one another.
Scarlett watched his neck muscles tense up as his hip movements accelerated.  She squeezed him tight within her, waiting for the tipping point.  Grunting and slamming as never before, she smiled listlessly up at him.
   “Oh god… I’m close” he blurted out.
Before he could spew forth, Scarlett unglued her muscles and forced Alex from her glistening zone. 

       In a state of anger, mixed with lust, Alex slammed his fists and head into the mattress repeatedly.  Why was she prolonging his ache?  It felt so wonderful and at the same time, so cruel.  He just couldn’t take it anymore.  His mind cracked and all logic spewed forth from it.  So this was insanity…
   “Calm down baby.  You’ll thank me later, I promise” Scarlett soothed, kissing his tired lips and watching a tear fall out the corner of his eye.
She had done it!  She had broken him!  She had possessed him… mind, body, and soul!  He truly knew what it was to be a slave.  He had been diligent to make sure the needs of his mistresses were met before his own.  He had shown amazing restraint and preservation.
    “You did it baby!  You conquered your own desires.  You have fought against your own will and have given yourself completely to me, and for this I am proud. You deserve your reward.  It is your time, what is it you want my darling?”
    “I want you my queen.  I want to give you all I have” he shuddered as more tears began to pool in his eyes.
    “You’re almost there babe.”

 
       Throwing her legs over his waist, Scarlett impaled herself on his stiff member, slowly rocking her hips to ease him in and out of her as tightly and agonizingly as he could stand.  Sarah watched Scarlett ride Alex in concentrated bliss.  He reached out to cradle her tits swaying in air and massaged the wool fabric between his fingertips. Her tight walls gripped him as she rode his staff and her head thrashed around violently as an orgasm built inside her.  The combination of two distinct voices filled the room with sounds of chaos.  With a violent twitch, she felt herself slipping through the black hole of euphoria, and to meet her demands, he bent at the knees and thrust up with all the strength he had left to be fully inside her.  Her orgasm rippled through her and a volcano and warm juices bathed every inch of his member in seconds.  She convulsed, grinding her hands into his sweatered chest, legs shaking violently, her breath caught somewhere in time.  She was so beautiful like this.  And he was… free.
    “Do it baby.  Cum for me.  Cum for your queen… one last time.”

      In an emotional roar he thrust forward harder than he ever had and slammed a load of hot sperm deep inside her.  The spasms continued as the muscles in his cock contracted and released pumping forth torrents of thick cream as he never had before.   Its warmth slid around in her belly as they collapsed in a drenched pile, clinging to what was left of their sanity.  Scarlett climbed off and snuggled into his chest.  His face disappeared within the woolen fabric of her turtleneck as he inhaled her scent one last time.  It could not be said if it was tears or sweat that stained his face.  His eyes were calm and rewarding.  He lay there against her a long while and she felt his heartbeat one final time.  A long delicate silence penetrated the room as Alex and Scarlett clung desperately to their final moments.  This was definitely an experience he would never forget.  This was goodbye.

 

 

Tuesday, April 2, 2013

Oh Canada... Part 3 (The Cabinboy) Chapter 8 : Counting to Five


- Chapter 8 -
Counting to Five

 

     Scarlett walked around the bedroom lighting the numerous candles stationed in every nook of the room.  The smell of nutmeg and fresh autumn air permeated his nostrils.  A lump gathered in his throat as he admired the two lovely ladies in the candlelight.  They were breathtaking.

    Sweeping around Alex’s side, the two women stood facing him.  They were an arms length away and Alex held back the urge to scoop them both up within his biceps and kiss every inch of them.  He had to remain calm and keep his composure.
Scarlett slowly reached out and ran her smooth hands up and down Alex’s torso.  Sarah bit her lip and sighed as her fingers played with the fabric permanently pressed against his chest.  They slithered to his side, pressing their moist thighs onto his hips.  Each took a turn embracing Alex in a romantic kiss, grinding the soft wool of their dresses against his legs and groin in utter torture.  After the exchange, Scarlett and Sarah’s lips danced across his neck and nibbled at his ears.  Alex felt his flesh sink and turn to puddles beneath him.  Looking down; both women could see Alex’s cock turning a violent shade of plum as it struggled against the hard shell of his chastity.
    “This seems to be working well” Sarah chuckled.
    “True, but I don’t think he has suffered enough, do you?” Scarlett proposed to Sarah.
    “No… I don’t think so” she concurred.
Taking him by the shoulder, Scarlett led Alex to a brass cushioned chair situated at the foot of the bed and sat him down.  She tied his ankles to the bottom rungs and his arms were secured behind him to the brass bars.  With a click he heard the snap of the chastity lock and looked down to see Scarlett remove the device and toss the key aside.
    “There, you are free cabinboy… not that it makes a difference” she smiled stroking his face.  The irony in her statement made him tense and wiggle.

 
     Alex tested the strength of the restraints and found them secure.  He could not move, but his eyes could watch the beautiful scene unfolding before him.  He watched as Scarlett and Sarah climbed atop the bed, running their hands up and down the fabric of their sweater dresses, grinding the material into their soft bodies.  They moaned in unison.  It was only a matter of time before their hands started freely exploring each other.  Fingertips grasped at protruding nipples and hands tugged at swaying hips.  Their breasts mashed firmly together as their lips cemented into one long passionate kiss.  Tongues battled and teeth bit at swollen lips as the passion in the room escalated to dangerous levels.  Scarlett’s hands found their way underneath Sarah’s dress.  Sarah’s higher pitched moans offset the deeper huskier coos of Scarlett’s alto vocals and together they made beautiful music.  His ears lapped up the sounds of their pleasure as his cock grew inches by the second.  Watching Scarlett’s fingers at work on Sarah was a glorious vision.  He wanted to taste her again.  He wanted to witness her first orgasm.
    “Touch me” Scarlett commanded. 
Alex definitely noticed the shift in power as Sarah’s long slender fingers lifted Scarlett’s dress and circled her clit glistening with ripe juices.  Their arms overlapped as they both sat back on their heels. With knees spread wide apart, they rubbed each other simultaneously as the light reflected off their saturated wet slits.  Alex had the grand view and wanted nothing more than to be between both their thighs at that very moment.
    “How many red candies did we collect?”
   “Five” Sarah answered
  “Oh… we’ll have to make them count…” Scarlett hissed, nibbling now at Sarah’s earlobe.
  “Come sit on my face” Scarlett demanded.  In one swift movement, Sarah positioned herself over Scarlett’s waiting mouth.  Alex watched in awe as his two girls lapped each others sweet juices in a 69 position before his very eyes.  Both called out in rapture and Alex almost broke his wrist trying to free his hand to end his ache below.  Never in his life did he feel on the brink of orgasm without any physical stimulation as he did now.  Never had he witnessed anything as erotic as this.  Two beautiful women putting on a show for him.  A reward for his good behavior.  His weekend of torture finally come to fruition.  But he wanted to be a part of it… he had to!

 
       After only minutes of play, screams echoed down the halls and ricocheted into every corner of the house.  Both kept a close eye on their dear slave, making sure he was drinking in the entire scene and every so often offered him a smile.  Sarah’s body began to quiver and soon her breath was lost as her first orgasm rippled through her and on to Scarlett’s lips.  Her face was flush as she lifted herself from above Scarlett and collapsed into the sheets.
  “That’s one” Scarlett sneered.
Scarlett crept to the end of the bed and kissed Alex tenderly, letting him taste Sarah’s sweet love.  Alex licked his lips and kissed Scarlett deep.  This only sent his cock into a new series of thumps as blood pumped through it harder than before.
  “Come here my beauty” Scarlett purred as she tackled Sarah flat and smothered her wet mound onto her chin.  Her electric eyes burrowed deep in Alex’s as she rode Sarah’s face to orgasm.  It was sweet and quick.
  “Two” Alex whispered to himself.

 
      Both girls playfully giggled and kissed away remnants of spent love before burning a hole into their Cabinboy’s soul.  His cock had grown to immense proportions and their blood boiled over with the power they were embracing.
  “He’s being so behaved” Sarah wrinkled her nose as if insulted.
  “Yes… perhaps too much.  Perhaps the show is not stimulating enough to him?  How shall we remedy this?” Scarlett asked.
Sarah thought long and hard.  Her mouth pressed into a hard line and her eyes squinted with an evil glare.  Ringing her fingers together, she searched his face for clues but only found pity.  His pathetic expression made her shake her head and scoff.
  “Spank him!” she declared.  The excitement in her voice even surprised Scarlett.
Rising from the bed, both women untied the straps from Alex’s wrists and feet and soon Scarlett had him bent over her knee.
  “Brace yourself Cabinboy.  I am going to make you feel it until your hide is raw” Scarlett warned. 
The first smack was tolerable.  The second was a little rough.  By the sixth… seventh… and on, his skin ignited into a circular patch of stinging cherry flesh.  He gritted his teeth and bore the brunt of her hand as it applied an agonizing punishment.  Sarah joined in with a few hard whacks of her own.  They covered both his cheeks in fiery handprints until the nerves went numb.  Afterwards he was forced to sit once again on his burning bum that swelled beneath him.  The pain was excruciating and yet somehow exquisite.  It was embarrassing and degrading, and at the same time revitalizing and rewarding.  Pleasure overtaking pain.  Pain masked as pleasure.  In any sense of thinking… a truly amazing feeling.  He felt his limbs embraced by the ties once again and somewhere within him, beyond the hurt and arousal, he was awakened.

 
    With delicate kisses, both girls let their lips and tongues free on a playground of flesh, sucking and licking each others necks to gradually lifting up their sweater dresses to expose their bare chests.  Each took turns devouring first one breast than the other into their warm mouths until their nipples were pink and swollen.  Alex was about to witness round 2 of this love fest and he was not sure either head could handle it.  However, with this new pool of blood collecting below the waistline, it seemingly was heightening the sensations.  Facing each other, the girls momentum grew and soon both were clawing at the others garments.  Pushing their dresses up over their hips once more, their legs intertwined into a scissor position and clits collided in a euphoric crescendo.  Grinding into each other, their wet gashes gushed into one giant puddle onto the sheets.  Their moans soared as Alex fought off tears of pain from wanting release.  This could not be happening.  One touch or tickle from any spare fiber from his sweater would probably set him off.  Before long, the duel was over and their saturated lips bumped together one last time in a simultaneous orgasm.
    “One more left” Scarlett said unlocking her legs and reaching into the nightstand. 

 


      The true test came when Scarlett introduced Sarah to her strap-on.  As Scarlett adjusted the straps of the harness, Sarah could not help but study the phallus.  Its length and girth were more than she was accustomed to.  Her fingers traced the fleshy veins that stretched from base to tip.  She stroked it within her hand, amazed at how life-like it felt.  Curiously, she inserted the tip into her mouth and slowly followed the length of the pole until she had deep-throated the entire member.  Her tenacity pleased Scarlett, who began to fuck her mouth vigorously with it.  Grabbing the back of Sarah’s head, Scarlett plunged the dildo into her expanding throat until tears ran from her eyes. 

    She ordered Sarah to her feet and leaned her over into Alex’s lap.  Scarlett ran the dildo along her silken slit and edged the head towards her parted lips.  Sarah called out as she pushed back upon the dildo, allowing its total length to graze her insides.  Scarlett fed her inch by inch, letting her love canal adjust itself to its foreign visitor.  She teased Sarah by entering and removing the dildo at an excruciating pace until Sarah begged for more.  Scarlett ran the slick dildo through the crack of her ass, making her gasp and spread her thighs even wider, awaiting the next stroke.  As it traced its way back down to her soggy hole, it left a trail of sticky residue which Scarlett massaged into her anus, allowing her thumb to graze the puckered area. Sarah moaned and pleaded as her hips uncontrollably jutted back, aching for entry.  She caught the stiff phallus between her thighs and impaled herself upon the pole.  It shot within her at such force, causing a blood curdling scream to escape as the rubber cock filled her.  Scarlett plowed away, fucking her mercilessly. 
 
      Alex watched the two sets of gorgeous eyes stare him down while they moaned and cried out in ecstasy.  They were determined to drive him mad.  Sarah’s chestnut hair dangled into Alex’s lap and the silky stands felt like a million tiny fingertips racing about his penis.  He watched as both their thick woolen lumps bounced with intensity.  He wanted to reach out and touch them.  He wanted to feel them swaying in his hands.  She bent lower now, allowing the fabric of her cowlneck to graze his sensitive flesh and smack his erect member about.  His eyes rolled to the back of his head.  The sensations drove him insane.  He could feel her hot breath moistening his groin.  A little lower and he could possibly thrust into her mouth.  Was this permitted?  He begged the heavens it was!  - Just… a little… lower… - his brain screamed.
    “You like watching me fuck your girlfriend slave?”   
    “Yes, Oh God yes I do” Alex admitted.  The veins in his neck bulged.  His body stretched towards Sarah’s open lips.  - …Almost there... -
In an ironic twist of fate, the cowl of Sarah’s dress swallowed Alex’s member before he could reach the warm entrance.  Entangling it within the heap of fabric, it bounced in tune to Scarlett’s thrusts, and the wool caressed every inch of his manhood.  His thighs began to break as they clenched and lost feeling.  A warm sensation grew in his scrotum and he could feel it rise, ready to explode like a volcano. 
    - Hold it together man… just a little bit longer… you can do it! – his subconscious begged, ordering him to remember his mistress’s orders.
A few more swift pumps tipped Sarah over the edge and soon she fell to a heap on the floor, panting and moaning, wiping sweat from her brow. 
    “All done” Scarlett cooed in Cabinboy’s ear.
His release was eminent.