ASL2: Chapter 38 "Blindfolds and Handcuffs"

AN ORDINARY ADULT SEX LIFE 2

by bluedragon (bluedragonauthor@yahoo.com)

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-- CHAPTER 38: Blindfolds and Handcuffs --

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Trigger warning: This chapter includes a higher level of BDSM that most of my normal stories. Each reader can choose their own comfort level, but I wanted to at least have this warning out there.

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-- TUESDAY, DECEMBER 16, 2008 --

Summer and Dawn knelt side-by-side atop the mattress at the foot of my bed, the redhead on my left and the blonde on my right. After setting down the bondage gear, both beautiful young women adopted a textbook First Position, Kim’s pose of a slave at the ready for her Master: legs together, seated on heels with feet pointed directly back, chins thrust up and outward as they stared forward, with hands together as if praying.

As I said, both were clad in outfits that consisted of nothing more than dozens of one-inch wide black leather straps connected at junctions by silver rings and silver slide buckles, and a thin chain connected the two of them at the waist. Choker straps around their necks were at the top, straps were connected in triangles that surrounded the beautiful breasts of both ladies but did nothing to actually cover them, and their pussies and assholes were likewise completely exposed. In fact, it was clear that the straps themselves would do absolutely nothing to impede my access to either girl’s body, but would serve as very nice handholds if I left the outfits on.

Yes, I ended up leaving the outfits on.

Summer’s fine copper-red hair had been braided into a single long ponytail that hung straight down her back, while Dawn’s long sunny-blonde hair was loose and flowing, the purple highlights drawing my attention downwards to her exposed tits. I had to stop and just groan for a minute, admiring their absolutely incredible naked bodies put on such proud display for my viewing pleasure, and it was almost enough to make me forget the emotional exhaustion I’d just gone through with June.

Almost.

“Wow…” I remarked in utter amazement. “You two look… amazing.”

Summer broke character and giggled at me before trying (and failing) to school her face forward once more. Summer’s continued giggles got Dawn to start giggling, and the pair of rather obviously drunk and horny scantily-clad babes both got into a giggle fit that made their beautiful breasts bounce around even more.

“But…” I continued with a regretful sigh as I took a step backward and held up my hands. “Now really isn’t the best time.”

That comment sobered up the girls pretty fast. Dawn was the first to sit up straight and give me a concerned look. “The thing with June?”

I nodded and gestured towards the door. “You were there when she stormed out.”

“I’m sorry. I’m being selfish again.” Dawn made a face. She gestured back and forth between herself and Summer. “We’d been looking forward to this plan all day and maybe I was too excited to see it through tonight instead of realizing you might not be in the mood.”

With a frown, Summer unhooked her waist chain, slipped off the bed, and took my hand. Drawing me towards her, I found the sexual creature inside reacting to her basically nude body and couldn’t help but yo-yo my eyes down to her impossibly-perfect rack. “Tell us what’s going on,” she encouraged, drawing my attention to her royal-blue eyes and warm smile as she turned me around and had me sit on the edge of the bed between her and Dawn.

Believe it or not, I forgot for a while that the girls were dressed in BDSM outfits and essentially naked. Summer began to rub my back while Dawn took my left hand between both of hers, and after taking a deep breath I began to recap the same kind of CliffsNotes version of the events I’d given to Kim.

I didn’t hold anything back. I never tried to hide anything from either Kim or Dawn, and even though Summer and I didn’t have the same kind of close relationship at this point, I was too mentally worn-out to care. I told them about June’s growing feelings for me transitioning from puppy love to heartache and worry about her future place in my life. I told them about June feeling trapped in ‘baby bird’ status, never to become one of my ‘special ones’. I told them about June’s fears that her physical shortcomings were what would hold her back from ever becoming one of my special ones, and her Asian race as well. And I told them my honest assessment that my current inability to see June as a potential wife had nothing to do with race or cup size and everything to do with the fact that I couldn’t see her personality lending itself towards what I wanted in a romantic partner.

The girls let me get it all out without interruption, and since I’d already told Kim the same thing more or less, my narrative was pretty clean. By the time I finished, I realized that Summer was now holding my right arm while Dawn was hugging me from my left side, and only then did I start to be conscious of their nudity.

“You didn’t do anything wrong,” Dawn reassured me. “You acknowledged June’s feelings for you without leading her on into heightened expectations that you’ll reciprocate.”

“But she’s REALLY in love with you,” Summer added. “All that stuff about how she used to feel like she could fly and now she feels weighed down by a black hole in her stomach? I’ve been there.”

Dawn made a face. “Me too.”

I glanced at Dawn and reached up to brush her face, thinking of how it felt when she’d abandoned me to take that cross-country trip. “Yeah, me too.”

But then something occurred to me, and I glanced over at Summer with an arched eyebrow and a questioning look on my face.

“Oh, umm, relax, I don’t have… I mean, it’s not that you aren’t worth…” she stammered.

“Ben, stop messing with her,” Dawn admonished. She looked over at Summer and added, “He’s messing with you.”

“I wasn’t messing with her.” I rolled my eyes and focused on Summer. “I’m just honestly still trying to gauge the level of your feelings for me. This whole thing with June – and Eden, honestly – makes me feel like I’m walking on thin ice when it comes to a girl’s emotions, and I want to make sure you don’t have the same black hole in your stomach about me. You made clear before that you were looking back with rose-colored lenses at our brief time together seven years ago--”

“Seven years, six months, and--”

“You’re proving my point. You told me you’d built up the Ben you remembered into an idealized fantasy the real me couldn’t possibly live up to, and I honestly don’t want you to ever have that black hole in your stomach that weighs you down with worry. June was literally nauseous and about to throw up.” I took a deep breath and gave her a serious look. “I want to… well… I want to acknowledge your feelings without leading you on into heightened expectations that I’ll reciprocate.”

“I know. You’ve gone out of your way to make that clear this whole time all the way back to before we even went kayaking. I get it. Really, I’m just happy with what we’re doing right now, and I don’t ask for anything more than that.” Summer leaned in and nuzzled my cheek with her nose. “Saturday night was a dream. Sunday morning was even better. And don’t get me started on that incredible orgy Sunday night. I did go through a little bit of withdrawal on Monday, but I totally get that you’ve got a lot of women in your life who have needs and after going such a long time since I last felt a real man inside me, one day wasn’t gonna kill me. But once Dawn and I decided we were gonna put on these outfits tonight – did you know we actually wore them beneath our clothes for the whole project meeting? – I just… well… Um, count me with Dawn in getting overly-excited and perhaps not recognizing how that thing with June must’ve put you out of the mood. I’m sorry.”

I shook my head. “You don’t need to apologize. If nothing else, I know how horny you both get when you’ve had a little wine.”

Dawn giggled and nibbled on my shoulder. “We’re still drunk and horny right now.”

“And practically naked,” Summer added.

“Yeah, I noticed that,” I commented dryly, glancing down at her tits again.

Summer preened and squished her upper arms together, which mashed her boobs to form a straight line of cleavage and lifted them as well. Taking a deep breath, she glanced over at Dawn for a moment and said, “We’ll leave you alone if you really want. I appreciate that you’re a man who is considerate of your friends’ feelings. Pretty much every other guy I’ve ever met would’ve taken one look at me and Dawn on the bed dressed like this and just dove right in. But you genuinely care for June, and that’s special.”

“Oh, he doesn’t want us to leave him alone. I can tell,” Dawn chided with a giggle as her hand slid into my lap and traced the bulge she found there. I WAS glancing down at Summer’s tits after all, and June and I never did finish our brainstorming session at work. Dawn then slid off the bed to kneel on the floor before me while her nimble fingers started to deftly work at my pants.

Summer was quick to catch on and slid down to join her so that I now stared down at two beautiful faces with inviting smiles. Summer licked her lips quite eagerly.

“You know June is in good hands,” Dawn reassured me. “Kim knows exactly how to get through to June’s android brain and will set her straight. They’ll probably spend the night with Eve, and you’ll wake up tomorrow to find a refreshed and apologetic project partner, hmm? Right now, take that burden off your shoulders and let us help you relax. Besides, Summer needs you right now. You’re not gonna let her down, are you?”

I narrowed my eyes at Dawn’s use of my trigger word. “You’re not fighting fair.”

“Nope!” my best friend chirped mirthfully. By now she’d gotten my zipper undone and extracted my erection. She capped off her exclamation by bending over and taking a long suctioning pull on my cock. After popping off the tip of my prick, she literally handed me over to her girlfriend (girl who’s a friend) and beamed up at me. And while Summer immediately bent over and started hoovering my dick, Dawn winked and added, “Do you realize how many fantasies we’ve shared together that you still need to make come true? Just wait until we get to the one where she’s blindfolded, bound, and sharing a double-ended Ben Junior with me between our two mouths like you said the twins did while she’s getting double-penetrated by my strap-on in her cunt and your big dick in her ass.”

Summer popped up and glared at Dawn. “Spoiler alert!”

Dawn laughed and rubbed my thigh. “Oh, don’t worry. We’ve got LOTS of surprises still to come.”

They really did.

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“Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!”

Summer tried to moan, but her voice was currently muffled by the thick eight-inch column of silicone replica lodged in her throat.

“Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!”

Dawn was trying to moan as well, but, well… likewise.

The pair of incredibly gorgeous and sexy young women dressed in nothing but little black straps of leather really did pull out a double-ended Ben Junior and deep-throat each end at the same time (a la Eden and Emma or the Schenke Twins before them). Every so often they would also make out with each other in the middle, technically taking MORE than eight inches each when you factored in the flexible connector. Me, being the perverted sick bastard I was when it came to these sorts of sexual shenanigans, tried to time things so that I would maximize the girls’ pleasure while they were doing their double-deep-throating thing, precisely to hear their muffled moans.

It wasn’t easy for me to impact Dawn’s pleasure levels, seeing as she was on the bottom of our three-person stack and I didn’t have my dick in her. She wore one of the double-ended strap-on Ben Juniors, with one fake phallus in her pussy and the other one sprouting upwards into Summer’s pussy. At best as I could, I reached down to stroke my best friend’s sides, rub her ass, and occasionally reach in to pinch her nipples. Other than that I could sometimes forcibly press down Summer’s body so that the redhead’s pelvis ground against Dawn’s clit.

Manipulating Summer, on the other hand, was easy. The girl was a highly sexual being, with a fat clit that responded to rough treatment and an array of erogenous zones that made playing her body quite easy for me. Further, she was helpless to resist in her current position. Not only was she skewered front and back by Dawn’s Ben Junior and my Big Ben up her bunghole, but she had also been blindfolded and had her wrists cuffed behind her back. When I didn’t grab onto a black leather strap here or there to bodily haul her one way or the other, I’d grab onto the sexy redhead’s silky braided ponytail to use like reins to direct her where I wanted her to go.

Just the way she liked it.

Accidentally walking in on Dawn riding a gagged and blindfolded Summer handcuffed to the bed had first given me an idea that my old high school friend was into bondage. Lynne had told me Summer had an accommodating personality and liked things rough in the bedroom. And tonight, Dawn confessed to me that the first time she’d come to me with a blindfold, handcuffs, and a ball gag on Veterans Day and asked me to tie her up and use her like a sex slave had been a direct result of Summer telling her how much she loved it.

There had been quite a few repeats since, as well.

As it turns out, Dawn had been training me for this moment. She certainly made clear that tonight wasn’t the first time Summer was getting tied up and used.

An hour earlier, the girls started with their tandem blowjob, the gorgeous redhead impaling her face on my shaft while the lovely blonde sucked my balls before trading off. Then they did that thing I love so much when the two of them licked their way up the sides of my shaft and met at the top so they could start making out with each other.

But when Summer started to pull the pair of them away just a bit so that they no longer had my dickhead between their mouths, Dawn abruptly broke the kiss, snarled, “Focus, bitch!” and promptly slapped Summer across the cheek. I was so startled that I actually jerked back.

“I’m sorry, Mistress!” Summer immediately whimpered, bowing her head.

“Tonight is about Master’s pleasure, not yours! Get back there and shove that dick down your throat!” Dawn literally yanked down on Summer’s braided ponytail with one hand and grabbed the back of Summer’s head with the other, forcibly pushing the redhead’s face down into my crotch.

Summer immediately gaped her mouth open and swallowed me to the root, audibly gagging while Dawn grinned a wicked grin with a gleam in her eye.

I muttered in shock, “Uhhh, are you sure she--”

“She’s fine. Totally gets off on this stuff,” my best friend assured me. “Ain’t that right, bitch?”

“Mmm-hmm!” Summer confirmed with a throatful of cock, managing to nod her head even as her eyes began to moisten.

“Good girl… That’s a good girrrl…” Dawn enthused happily as if the redhead was a cute puppy, all while yanking back on Summer’s ponytail. She gave the redhead all of one second to gasp for air before grabbing Summer’s head and searing a wicked hot volcanic kiss on the other girl’s lips.

A moment later, Dawn broke the kiss, got that wicked gleam in her eye again, and snarled, “Now go back to servicing Master’s gorgeous cock!” And then she physically slammed Summer’s face down around my dick again.

We were only just beginning.

I’d thought Kim enjoyed being submissive in the bedroom, and sometimes Adrienne, but Summer took it to a whole ‘nother level. Kim sought to please me and enjoyed me taking charge of her body to reward her with pleasure while taking mine; but she wasn’t into pain or bondage, so I chose to avoid giving her pain. Adrienne surrendered control to me and trusted that I would push her to her limits but never truly hurt her. So I’d spank her and tie her up and use her body as my masturbatory device from time to time, but a little pain went a long way and I was always careful to meter myself. Even Viktoriya allowed me to play Dom/sub games with her because she knew I would be careful not to cross the line between kink and abuse, and at the end of our last session she still slapped me for using the riding crop a little too hard.

But near as I could tell, Summer WANTED to be used and abused.

Hard.

Rough.

Even painful.

She LOVED it.

She CRAVED it.

She… well, I’m gonna say it… she NEEDED it.

And that took a little getting used to.

It started when Dawn wanted to get assfucked. My best friend was certainly in her “Domme” mode when she yanked Summer by the ponytail off my dick and barked for me to go sit in my desk chair. I mean, throughout the night she kept calling me “Master” but all three of us knew who was actually in charge. I did as ordered and moved over to the chair. Dawn then climbed into my lap reverse cowgirl and centered herself above my upright dick. Seeking to help her out, I held my own shaft and aimed it at her pussy, but my best friend shook her head and growled, “Nuh-uh, babe. You’re getting nothing but anal tonight.”

Not gonna complain.

So I re-aimed my dickhead at her crinkled starfish, and the beautiful blonde swiftly sank my stiff schlong straight through her snug sphincter.

“Fuck yeah,” I groaned.

“Come eat me, bitch,” Dawn growled in a command tone while throwing her legs over the armrests.

“Yes, Mistress.” The sexy redhead immediately knelt to service her queen.

My best friend humped her ass up and down my dick while her “girlfriend” ate her out. Dawn held Summer’s braided ponytail the whole time, using it like a leash. Twice, she yanked up and ordered Summer to come kiss her, so I was treated to the sight of the buxom babes swapping spit only inches away from my eyes while they rubbed their big beautiful breasts together, all while Dawn kept clenching her colon around my cock. At one point, Dawn also pulled all the way up and off my prick, ordering her “bitch” to suck my dick straight out of her sweet asshole, which Summer did quite happily. But while Dawn got off twice during that first assfuck, the girls stopped short of making me explode.

I still had to sodomize Summer, you see.

Dawn ordered Summer to sit on the edge of my bed and lie back. Then she had the gorgeous redhead pull back and spread her legs for me, gripping them just behind her knees. I found myself staring straight down at the buxom babe, her enhanced tits unsagging, her face an expression of deep-rooted need for me to plunge my vicious prick deep into her bowels and pillage her asshole until she saw stars.

I’ll never forget the look on Summer’s face, the pouting way she gaped her mouth open and the sudden dilation of her royal blue eyes the moment my cock invaded her bowels. This wasn’t the first time I’d sodomized her, but this moment was somehow much more memorable.

That first foursome with Adrienne after the JKE Holiday Party had been fun. The morning after threesome had been the fulfillment of many fantasies. And the Sunday night orgy had been flat out insane. But this was a different Summer before me now. More at ease. Ready to smile. Clad in nothing but black leather straps and with Domme Dawn slapping her face and barking orders, Summer seemed… perky. She reminded me of puppy-love June.

She was somehow so much more relaxed and at ease with herself that she actually started laughing while I assfucked her, and her obvious joy was contagious.

“Fuck that ass! Pound that bitch! Give her a royal pounding!” Dawn cheered giddily while hugging herself to my side and then grabbing my head so she could plant a nuclear kiss on me. “Gawddammit you’re such a fucking stud! I love it! I love that we’re finally, FINALLY doing this!”

I laughed and pecked my best friend’s nose. “You’re drunk and horny.”

“Damn fucking straight! Now where did we put those blindfolds?”

“Aww, but I love the way she’s looking at me.”

Dawn thought about that. “Fine. I’ll let you watch the way her eyes light up when you make her cum. But after that, we’re blindfolding and handcuffing her, got it? Trust me. She’ll love it even MORE.”

Even though I trusted Dawn’s experience with this, I still checked with Summer just to be sure. The way she opened her mouth and nodded happily with her tongue hanging out reminded me of that puppy metaphor again, so with a chuckle I leaned forward to really lay down the lumber.

Dawn crawled onto the bed and started making out with the hot redhead, their tongues extending into the air between their faces in a twisted dance of eroticism. Dawn also kissed and nibbled her way across Summer’s chest where she motorboated her face in those perfect melons before capturing a pink teat between her teeth and pulling upward none-too-gently until Summer squealed in mixed pain and pleasure. Dawn even slapped Summer’s tits and cheeks a few times as well. And after the third time Dawn smacked a tit, the redhead squealed and came.

I got to watch the way Summer’s eyes lit up when she came, and that’s when Dawn brought out the blindfold. The next thing I knew, Summer was parked on her knees, face-down and ass-up with a black blindfold covering her eyes and her wrists cuffed behind her back. And I stood up atop the mattress in a squatting position, spreading the redhead’s cheeks apart while watching my thick dick drill down like an oil derrick through the buxom bombshell’s gaping backdoor.

Two minutes later, I stood up, took a few steps over to the side, and started drilling my thick dick like an oil derrick through Dawn’s gaping backdoor instead. And yes, she’d been blindfolded and handcuffed as well.

You’re such a fucking lucky bastard.

Don’t I know it.

Dawn didn’t need to tell me what to do anymore. She’d asked me to make them scream, so I made them scream. I knew the game plan. As I mentioned, Dawn had been training me for this moment. Quite literally, everything I did to them, I’d already done with Dawn on a previous occasion when she’d asked me to tie her up and have my way with her. The only difference was that tonight was a threesome with Summer instead of just her and me.

I bent Summer over the foot of my bed with her handcuffed arms out in front of her, and then stacked Dawn directly on top of her. Then I spent several minutes switching assholes every few strokes just for the fun of it. I spanked both pairs of asscheeks until they were bright red and both girls howled for more. Dawn at least had shown some inclination for spanking when she’d had me tie her up and use her, so this part wasn’t a total surprise.

I laid the girls on their backs across my bed with their heads hanging upside-down over the edge and took turns face-fucking them while manhandling their tits, slapping them occasionally. I especially loved seeing my cockhead denting out their throats from the inside. It took some getting used to slapping Summer’s face every now and again, especially since she could never see it coming with the blindfold on. Some part of me that yearned to protect the girls didn’t want to inflict the pain. But Summer moaned and smiled so happily every time I did it that I started to get a bit of a Pavlovian reaction to the process. The more she cheered the more I slapped her, and so the cycle continued.

I even slapped Dawn’s face a few times, and she seemed to love it just as much.

That’s new. Dawn didn’t have you do that to her during the one-on-ones.

It’s a special night.

I pulled out of Summer’s mouth while she was still hanging upside-down, parked my slimy dick between her perfect tits, and masturbated myself in her melons until I was ready to blow. When I did, I jacked my load all over her creamy white titties made red from the number of times I’d slapped them. And after I was done splooging all over Summer’s amazing rack, I ripped Dawn’s blindfold off and had her lick up every last drop.

That’s when the double-ended dildo came out. I needed a few minutes to recover, and rather than have the girls blow me, I parked them on their knees facing each other. I put Dawn’s blindfold back on but freed her hands so that she could hold the Double-Ben Junior between them. And then I sat back to watch the gorgeous babes choke themselves on the two replicas of my cock until they were able to make out with each other in the middle.

A minute later, I freed Summer’s hands as well so the two of them could bend over on all fours, waggling their asses in the air so I could walk behind them swatting one booty after the other. Both girls were expressly forbidden from touching the double-ended dildo with their hands, so they had to work with each other so that one of them could trap their fake phallus tightly enough to allow the other girl to withdraw and breathe. It wasn’t an easy thing to do since they were both still blindfolded and had to listen for the other one’s choking whimpers. They kept that up for several minutes, but once I found myself hard enough to resume, I took off Dawn’s blindfold and told her to grab a strap-on.

During the quick break in the action, Summer flopped onto her back and laughed like a giddy schoolgirl, genuinely happy. I was so used to seeing her flustered or nervous around me, or otherwise carrying a subtle tension beneath the surface. I didn’t know the details of what had happened to her in the past, had no true understanding of what traumas she carried with her. I knew she’d fixated on me with quite a serious infatuation, and could almost feel her vibrating with a kind of… need… that appealed to my White Knight nature.

But not right now. She was totally and completely at ease right now. Relaxed and in her element.

One of the Management Training courses at work had taught me that people fell into four main personality types by measuring things like dominance, influence, steadiness, and compliance. There were task-oriented workers versus people-oriented workers. Some were outgoing while others were reserved. The idea was that anyone could act in a particular state even if it wasn’t their natural state – it just required more energy to do so. Summer had the body of a Queen Bee but not the confidence of one, and although she could put in the effort to fake it ‘til she made it, it wasn’t what came naturally to her.

THIS state was what came naturally to her.

“Summer!” I barked in a command tone.

“Yes, Master?” She instantly sat up and turned her blindfolded face towards me.

“First Position!”

“Yes, Master!” she replied happily, immediately rolling up onto her knees. She put her legs together, sat on her heels with her feet pointed directly back, her chin thrust up and outward, and her hands pressed together as if praying. She was textbook perfect, even though she could’ve only learned the pose recently.

“Open your mouth.”

“Yes, Master!” Summer obediently gaped her mouth open.

I grabbed her head, tugged her forward, and roughly shoved my renewed erection down her throat.

She gagged at the unexpected intrusion and lost her balance as I jerked her forward, and her hands went up to grab my ass to prevent herself from falling.

I bent over while holding the back of her head, really forcing myself all the way down her throat. At the same time, I reached out with my right hand and started spanking her buttcheeks… HARD. I mean REALLY, REALLY hard. And I never took my dick out of her throat.

“MMPH! MMPH! MMPH!” Summer grunted with each impact, unable to defend herself. She kept her hands on my ass, digging her nails in a bit, but she made absolutely no effort to resist my swats or even pull her head free. I could hear her gagging, and she started to dry-retch. Only then did I pull myself all the way out to let her gasp for oxygen.

There were tear-tracks running down her cheeks beneath the blindfold. But she grinned a happy grin as she tried to suck in oxygen and said, “Thank you, Master. Some more, Master. Please?”

I chuckled, grabbed her head, and impaled her face again.

And again.

And again.

All while swatting her ass. I swatted her tits. I grabbed her head and skull-fucked the shit out of her. I mean HARD. Like, Dawn only WISHED I’d ever skull-fucked her this hard.

And Summer came.

She fucking came without me even touching her pussy, and with her fingernails digging into my ass, I knew she wasn’t touching herself, either.

I just spanked her harder all throughout that orgasm.

When Summer finished screaming around my schlong imbedded in her throat, I pointed at the bed and barked at Dawn to lie down on her back. My best friend didn’t respond immediately, just sort of staring at me and Summer in a kind of trance.

The power trip was getting to my head a little, so on impulse, I reached out and slapped Dawn across her face. Not super hard, but I got her attention. She stared at me with wide eyes and quivered, quite obviously in sexual heat. And this time when I barked for her to lie down, she bowed her head and replied, “Yes, Master.”

And she actually MEANT it.

I mean, Dawn had called me ‘Master’ on occasion, just playing around with the title while Kim was calling me ‘Master’ at the same time. But I could see in her voice and demeanor that she truly meant it tonight. It was as if she was feeding on Summer’s energy and had gotten into the same kind of sexual zone. And without another word, the beautiful blonde with the purple streaks in her hair dropped flat onto her back with that strap-on Ben Junior protruding almost straight up in the air.

Grabbing Summer beneath her armpits, I hoisted her up until she got her feet beneath her on the floor. I grabbed her head and gave her a searing kiss, and her knees buckled so that she nearly collapsed. But I held onto her, not letting her fall, and she swooned into my arms. Then I spun her around, ground my erection into the cleft of her asscheeks, and reached around to grab onto both of those spectacular tits while I bit down on her neck and started sucking HARD.

I wanted to mark her.

I wanted to mark her as MINE.

Yeah, I was in a sexual zone myself.

When I was done giving Summer a big black hickey, I growled into her ear, “You’re my pet now, understand? You belong to me. Say it. Tell me you’re my pet.”

“I’m your pet,” Summer replied immediately, her entire body quivering. She turned to face me, and although I couldn’t see her eyes, there was no mistaking the broad smile on her face.

I spanked her ass hard and rotated her head straight. “Face forward when I’m speaking to you like this or you’ll get another spanking.”

Summer immediately turned her face back to me, an even bigger smile on her face.

So I spanked her twice and rotated her head to face forward again. “Obey, Pet! Or I’ll spank you THREE times!”

Summer immediately turned her face back to me, panting and moaning.

So I spanked her three times REALLY fucking hard.

And she came AGAIN.

I stopped trying to get her to face forward and instead pushed her forward until her knees hit the bed. I grabbed the handcuffs and re-cuffed Summer’s wrists behind her back. I growled into her ear, “Sink your cunt onto Dawn’s dick, Pet. Go.” And then I spanked her ass again.

Blindfolded and with her arms trapped behind her back, Summer had some difficulty crawling onto the bed. Feeling around with her knees, she managed to locate Dawn’s body, but when she failed to successfully navigate the other girl’s legs, she lost her balance and tipped over to the side, squealing the whole way. Unable to move her arms to break her fall, she landed with her left shoulder on the mattress, unharmed. At least, she was unharmed until I climbed after her and gave her three more healthy swats to her ass while growling, “I ordered you to sink your cunt onto Dawn’s dick, Pet!”

“Yes, Master! I’m sorry, Master!”

I bodily picked her up like she weighed next to nothing and then parked her straight on top of Dawn’s body. At the same time, I plunged three fingers into her pussy from behind, finding her absolutely SOAKED. I fingerbanged her a bit, growling, “I want this cunt on Dawn’s dick, do you understand me, Pet?”

“Yes, Master! I’ll obey, Master!” She quickly settled her knees, felt around with her thighs trying to locate the strap-on, and when she finally found it, she sort of squirmed around trying to get it lined up, not an easy task to do blindfolded and with no hands.

Dawn grabbed the dildo and tried to help her, but I quickly slapped Dawn’s tit and barked, “No helping!” Dawn quickly pulled her hands back and held them both up and out of the way.

Finally, Summer managed to capture the cockhead between her pussy lips, and she immediately began to sink down, groaning all the way. When she’d taken every last inch and sat down with her reddened ass completely flush with Dawn’s thighs, she turned her blindfolded face in my direction and whimpered with obvious joy, “I did it! I did it, Master!”

“Yes you did…” I growled encouragingly, cuddling up behind her to maul her tits again, kiss her neck, and finally turn her face to mine to plunge my tongue into her throat. “You did such a great job with such a hard task, Pet. I think you deserve a reward.”

“I do! I do! Thank you, Master!” She was crying again beneath her blindfold, happy tears to go along with her blissful smile. “I want your cock in me, Master! I want to feel you deep inside my—AAAAUUUUGGGGHHHH!!!”

Summer screamed as I pushed her forward and my fat schlong re-invaded her bowels from behind. Her chin hung downward, and then it got planted into the mattress right next to Dawn’s head when I put my hand on the back of her head and pushed her all the way forward while burrowing every last inch of my throbbing dick into her backdoor channel while the Ben Junior was still filling her pussy. I pulled back until just the head was still inside her, reached down, and slapped both asscheeks at the same time. And then I slammed my dick all the way in once more.

For a minute I roughly re-claimed Summer’s rectum. I railed her and reamed her and rutted in and out of her with zero regard.

And then I grabbed the double-ended dildo.

Dawn had been trying to crunch her abs to thrust up into Summer’s cunt at the same time, but she laughed and shook her head when I shoved the double-Ben Junior into her hand. She put one end into her own mouth, and then held it steady while I grabbed Summer’s head until my “Pet” got the other end into her mouth as well. And then I planted my hand on the back of Summer’s head and pushed her down until both girls were deep-throating their dicks once more.

And I started pounding Summer’s asshole again.

“Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!”

Summer tried to moan, but her voice was currently muffled by the thick eight-inch column of silicone replica lodged in her throat.

“Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!”

Dawn was trying to moan as well, but, well… likewise.

I grabbed Summer’s braided red ponytail and jerked her head around with it like reins. I tried to impact Dawn’s pleasure levels by stroking her body and attempting to manhandle Summer’s pelvis to grind down on Dawn’s clit. But for the most part, I just fucked the crap out of Summer, spanked her ass, spanked her tits, and forced her face down around the Ben Junior lodged in her mouth.

I lost track of how many times Summer came. It seemed like every thirty seconds she was screaming around the fake phallus in her throat. I almost wanted to hold back my orgasm and find out if there was actually an upper limit to how many times she could climax in one session.

Almost.

By now, I wanted to cum as well, and I knew there was only one way I could finish this off.

As the pressure in my balls came to a boil, I reached up and wrapped my left hand around Summer’s throat. She immediately choked, unable to breath even a single atom of oxygen around the Ben Junior occupying most of her internal volume. My right hand snaked beneath her, strumming her clit with three fingers. And I slammed my dick all the way into her asshole, holding myself at full-depth as I carved my cock around the inner walls of her colon.

She twitched once.

She twitched twice.

She twitched a third time and then absolutely EXPLODED in orgasm.

When I let go of both her neck and her pussy, holding my arms out to the sides, I let her unconscious body collapse straight down on top of Dawn.

And then I came.

****

-- WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 17, 2008 --

7:00 AM

The alarm clock on my nightstand blared to life, and with a start, I jerked awake.

Cognizant of the sleeping redhead snuggled up against my side, I quickly stretched my arm out and slapped the top of the clock, silencing the infernal, unwanted noise before it could further disturb her slumber. Still, she had been stirred from the peace of blissful unconsciousness, and she whined like a puppy while adjusting her arm around my midsection and squeezing me tight.

On my other side, the sleeping blonde likewise whined and moaned until she could nuzzle her face tighter into my chest and settle back down to sleep.

I let both naked young women cuddle me for another two minutes while I took deep breaths and let my foggy mind gradually come alive. When my conscious mind finally took control of my corporeal body, I took one more deep breath, checked the clock, and then bent down to kiss each of them on the crown.

“Sorry, ladies,” I muttered. “But I have to get to work.”

After extracting myself from both girls’ arms, I crawled over Dawn’s body and swung my feet off the edge the bed. The pair of them immediately moved onto the warm section of the sheets where my body had been and soon found themselves in each other’s arms. Summer wound up spinning around to face the other way in a fetal position, and Dawn spooned up behind her.

I smiled at how adorably at peace they looked together. And then after taking a deep breath, I set my feet down on the floor, pushed down on the mattress to help me stand up, and I started on my way.

****

“Hiii… Daddy…” BJ greeted me, unprompted, at my approach. He sat on the floor, reading a chunky Sesame Street picture book. Closing the book, he rolled forward and got up to his feet while reaching a hand up to me. Curious, I took his hand in mine, and he started tugging me across the living room. “Joo sad. Kissy mo’ bettah.”

I looked up to find that indeed BJ was leading me over to the dining table where June sat with her laptop open. She’d stopped typing as soon as I came into the room and now looked up at us with a curious expression on her face.

“Good morning, June,” I stated evenly, unsure of where we stood with each other at this moment. I was surprised to see her at all, actually, as she’d stated flatly last night that she wouldn’t be coming back here and would instead see me at the office.

June looked at me blankly and replied just as evenly, “Good morning, Ben.”

“Joo sad,” BJ explained helpfully. “I ask why sad? Joo said she not sad, she mad at Daddy. But she sad, not mad. Mad, sad, kissy mo’ bettah. Say sowwee, Daddy.”

It was impossible not to smile when BJ got like this, so I was grinning ear-to-ear by the time he finished, and I nodded while stating seriously, “I’m sorry, June.”

“Now Joo say sowwee.”

Likewise, June couldn’t help herself as she smiled at stated, “I’m sorry… Daddy.”

I chortled at that.

“Now kiss and all bettah!” BJ pronounced, tugging on my hand. Kim started giggling from the kitchen.

I chuckled, knelt down on the floor next to June’s chair, and puckered up with an exaggerated kissy face. June blushed, brushed her bangs back, and leaned across the corner of the table towards me, puckering up as well.

“Mmmmmmm-wah!” I said while pressing my lips to June’s and then backing away dramatically. June herself was silent, but she smirked and shook her head in amusement.

BJ nodded happily, looking rather proud of himself. He scampered off to the kitchen, where his Okaachan picked him up and hugged him fiercely.

June turned her attention to me as I got off the floor and took a seat at the dining table. “I’m sorry I overreacted last night.”

“It’s okay.”

“No, it’s not. I threw a lot of accusations at you. I even called you a racist, I think. I know I’ve said a lot of harsh things to people in my life only to later realize the damage I must have done, but last night was just…” June sighed. “It’s just that when I’ve said unkind things in the past, at least the next morning I felt like I had told the truth.”

“But not this morning?”

“Post hoc ergo propter hoc. A logical fallacy that correlation implies causation. Adrienne, Sasha, Dawn, and Summer are all big-titted bombshells, therefore the only women you would ever consider marrying must be big-titted bombshells.”

“If you ask me, the bombshells in my life scare off everyone else, like they did with you last night. And further, I really would marry Kim,” I stated seriously, looking across the room into the kitchen. “If she’d have me.”

Kim pursed her lips, sighed and turned her back to me to nuzzle BJ.

I gestured towards Kim as if to silently say, ‘That answers that.’

June nodded her understanding and canted her head to the side. “Kim also explained to me that your current inability to see me as a potential long-term romantic partner has far less to do with my physical attributes than my… shall we say… less than nurturing personality. I’m not exactly the wife and mother type of your dreams.”

I chuckled and nodded my head. “Thank you for putting it so succinctly.”

June pursed her lips together and took a deep breath, exhaling through her nose. “I’m in love for the first time in my life, and my reproductive system is producing vast quantities of hormones that flood my brain with biological imperatives beyond the scope of anything I ever imagined possible. I’m not… I’m not accustomed to having such strong emotions. I don’t think I ever HAD these kinds of emotions during my formative years, and therefore never learned how to cope with them. When I’m happy I feel like I can fly. When I’m sad I contemplate the most efficiently painless methods of suicide.”

“Wait, WHAT?”

June waved me off and kept going. “I lack the proper experience to fundamentally understand how to correctly process the thoughts and feelings that are racing through my brain faster than I can comprehend. And for this reason alone, I think it is best that I remain a baby bird for some time longer. I wish to stay with you. I must apologize for antagonizing you. Logic dictates that I do whatever is necessary to remain under the umbrella of your protection and care, and to that end, I am willing to be in whatever role you wish for me to be, even if that role never becomes that of one of your special ones.”

I rubbed my forehead and muttered, “I really wish you’d stop trying to categorize the women in my life as baby birds versus special ones. I mean right now, I honestly don’t think there IS a category of ‘special ones’ because right now I wouldn’t consider marrying ANYONE. In simple fact, I rather think you’re ALL baby birds.”

“I don’t understand.”

“Hell, I think I’m a baby bird.”

June blinked. “That statement did not help to clarify.”

I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, collecting my thoughts. Once I had some semblance of what I wanted to say, I looked up at June.

“You’ve already stated why you feel like a baby bird not yet ready to leave the nest: still learning how to process your emotions, depending on me… and Kim… for guidance and support. I know we are both happy to help you and will continue to do so for as long as you need. Truly, I have no hard feelings about last night’s argument.”

“Thank you.”

“Eden and Emma I’ve been clear about as my original baby birds. Emma has been taking steps to leave the nest and fly on her own in this relationship with Marcus, although she obviously still returns to the nest quite often because she feels comfortable here with me and with the others. Eden… less so… I have some work to do with Eden in the near future, but this is Finals Week, and I’m going to let her finish her schoolwork before I have a more serious talk with her about it.” I paused, raised a finger, and narrowed my eyes. “Just so we’re absolutely clear, that is NOT something for you to share with either of the twins, understand? Eden’s kinda like me, and she’s liable to come storming into here with all the delicacy of a bull in a china shop if you tell her.”

June blinked. “I don’t repeat EVERYTHING people have told me in confidence. I’m getting better at it.”

I sighed and continued. “Eve is new to sex and I’m obviously happy to let her explore with us.”

“She’s still scared to let your big dick into her ass.”

“And I’m in no rush to pressure her about it.” I arched an eyebrow. “And neither should you.”

“But she LOVES the butt play so much!”

“June. Focus.”

She made a sullen face like a disciplined child and folded her arms across her chest.

Kim walked over to us now, still holding BJ in her arms. I glanced up at her and gestured up at her. “Kim is comfortable in the nest. She’s in a stable situation and will need to keep that stability for another year and a half at least. But beyond that, she’s already told me that the day may come when she leaves me, and I’ve had to come to terms with that.”

June turned to look at Kim with an expression of infinite sadness. Kim extended her free hand and squeezed June’s shoulder.

“Joo sad again?” BJ asked. “Kissy mo’ bettah, Mommy!”

Kim laughed and leaned over to give June a sweet kiss. June definitely seemed happier after that.

“And then we come to the girls you have termed my ‘special ones’, and they’re all baby birds too.”

June eyed me curiously, but did not verbally respond.

“Adrienne tried to fly away, but she broke her wing or… something… Anyway, she’s back in the nest, nursing a broken wing-slash-heart. We’re obviously going to remain close so I can be her Rock and give her comfort, but we’re not on any kind of track towards getting married so you can’t term her a ‘special one’. She’s a baby bird.”

June mused on that. “I suppose.”

“Sasha has been in the process of discovering herself ever since the end of college. More like Emma, she’s readying herself to leave the nest, and she’s already made plans to move out of the apartment and travel the world to continue finding out who she truly wants to be. Again: baby bird, albeit one about to leave the nest.”

“Alright.”

“And before I forget, did I tell either of you that Dayna asked to rejoin the harem on Sunday night? Her ex-boyfriend got engaged, Brandi’s deliriously happy with Jared, she hates her job, and she wants to come be a part of something that makes her feel good again. We both know that she won’t stay forever, but for a little while she’s going to be a baby bird in the nest once more.”

June looked at me blankly, but Kim nodded knowingly. I arched an eyebrow at her, and my hanamuguri straightened up. “What? I know everything,” she explained matter-of-factly.

I rolled my eyes and took a deep breath. “Dawn is still trapped in her idealization of being Perfect Dawn. She’s attempted to promise mono-dick Ben-ogamy while I can tell that she’s been suppressing her inner desires. She insists we’ll be best friends forever, and while I happen to agree that our relationship has never been better and that the pressure of being a romantic couple could very well stress us both out, her locking herself into remaining by my side ‘til death do us part and never finding a husband of her own… I mean… that’s classic baby bird that doesn’t want to leave the nest.”

June mused on that. “She’s Eden, only not related to you.”

“Something like that.”

“And now there’s Summer,” I continued. “I don’t want to go into details because (A) I don’t know all the details myself and (B) even if I did those are her secrets to tell, but she’s clearly dealing with past traumas and searching for a sense of security. Rather than go out and find a guy who can prioritize her as his one and only, love her to the fullest, and dedicate his life to her the way ALL of you ladies deserve, she’s choosing to become a baby bird just like the rest of you. Part of a harem, essentially. Getting a fraction of the attention she might get from a single dedicated boyfriend.”

Kim leaned forward. “You really need to stop thinking of it as your responsibility to see to all of our emotional needs. We’ve been over this before. These relationships go both ways, and not only between you and us. We ladies support each other as well. Summer isn’t just joining a relationship with you. She’s formed a bond with your best friend as well, and in fact leans on Dawn far more for support than she’s ever leaned on you. At this point, you’re just the dick they both use for sexual pleasure. The one person she can’t live without is actually Dawn.”

“Oh… right.”

“Summer and Dawn. Eden and Emma. June and me. Adrienne and Sasha,” Kim continued. “The nest is not solely comprised of you alone, and we all have friends we lean on for support. As you already pointed out, you are but one more baby bird in the nest.”

I nodded my agreement. “I’m unwilling to seek a sole partner because of the love and support I get within the group. I don’t have any ‘special ones’ I’d consider marrying because -I- currently have no interest in ever getting married. Why should I get hung up on the idea that I HAVE to marry any one woman? I’ve told this to Dawn and Adrienne both already. My Happily Ever After lies in having ALL of you with me. That’s not to say that I couldn’t ever let any of you go. Eden needs to find love with someone who isn’t her brother. I would be thrilled for you, June, to have confidence in attacking the world on your own two feet without depending on support. Adrienne still wants marital love and a partnership with someone whose name she can put on her emergency contact forms. And while Dawn and I will be pair-bonded for eternity much in the way our siblings are matched up, I genuinely think she deserves a life of true love even if it means finding a husband that isn’t me.”

“But for now, we’re all baby birds happy to remain together,” June stated firmly. “And perhaps someday soon, we may even be under one roof.”

I arched an eyebrow. “I’m assuming Adrienne’s told you of her plans to find us a big, centralized house?”

Kim smiled. “She’s already calling it ‘The Nest’.”

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