Tori’s visit to Nikki takes an unexpected turn when Nikki’s husband arrives home and finds her tied to the bed with the trainer’s mouth centimeters from her pussy. Naturally, he’s filled with bluster but Nikki’s moment of terror doesn’t last long. In seconds, Tori has Aaron right where she wants him, and the lesbian bondage fun turns into a threesome, a threesome that means domination for Aaron. Nikki is astounded not only by the ease with which Tori subdues him but the shocking response of her own body to her husband’s humiliation.
Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity and includes bondage, rough sex, lesbian sex, reluctant sex, femdom, humiliation, reluctant semen swallowing, deepthroat, husband share, and more. Only mature adults who won’t find that offensive should read this story.
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It took an eternity but each kiss took Tori closer to the little hooded button, and she moaned desperately as Tori finally reached the point where the next kiss would hit the target.
The next kiss never came. Instead, Nikki’s eyes opened wide in fear and shock as she heard Aaron’s voice cry out, “What the hell?”
She lifted her head but Tori’s body was in her line of sight. The trainer smiled and said, “Oh good. A cock to play with.”
Nikki stared in shock. Aaron said, “I don’t know what the hell is going on but it stops right now.”
Tori laughed. She laughed. The sound of it was astounding because it wasn’t derisive so much as it seemed like a laugh of utter disbelief, like the thought that Aaron would question her will was hilarious. She looked at him and said, “Get your ass over her right now, little man.” Aaron just stared at her in shock, and Nikki felt a little bit ashamed that the way Tori spoke to Aaron thrilled her, though the whole situation was still terrifying.
Aaron said, “Now listen here, I—”
“No, you listen,” Tori said. She rolled off the bed gracefully and strode to him. A moment later, she had the collar of his shirt in her hand. “I said we needed your cock.” Nikki watched as she pulled him toward the bed and he flailed his arms to keep from falling backward. Tori moved quickly, keeping him at arm’s length with one hand as he struggled. She used the other hand to pick up a length of rope from the bed and in a quick movement, she grabbed one of his flailing arms and wrapped the roped twice around it. Aaron stopped struggling and stared at her for a moment in disbelief before struggling again. By that time, Tori had her hand clamped firmly around the rope-covered wrist, and reached with her free hand and grabbed his other wrists. He still struggled, his face turning red with anger, but in another moment his wrists were tied together.