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FEMALE DOMINATION

these three beautiful women had proved it. While jerking my manhood, I stared see it happening for real. There’s no
that they could do without men at all— between Miranda’s thighs, watching greater satisfaction for a slave than to see
they didn’t need me to pleasure them, Tammy’s tongue flick against her clit, then his mistress fully satisfied. To be denied
just serve them. burrow inside her juicy hole. that pleasure is truly unbearable, and yet
Watching the women making love “You little slut!” Miranda shouted, my unforgiving mistress simply ordered
had caused my dick to stiffen beyond all seeing me with my panties down. She me to stop my fussing and be quiet.
measure. But I was wearing women’s gave me a fierce look, then demanded Luckily, the sounds of my frustration
panties and my cock ached. that I turn away and stand with my were soon drowned out by the noisy
As the pressure became too much, hands behind my back. It was the climaxes of Tammy and Claire. I
I lifted up my frilly skirt and yanked my ultimate punishment because my could only guess what caused them.
panties halfway down. My cock sprang cock was crying out for attention, but Presumably Miranda was still fingering
upright, and I formed a snug fist around Mistress was forbidding me to touch Claire’s pussy and kissing her breasts,
myself. Worse, I could hear every shriek while Tammy continued to pleasure
of happiness bursting from the women’s herself and enjoy the taste of my
lips. I ached to watch because the mistress’s cunt. But whatever it was
shouts had reached a near-orgasmic those women were doing, it certainly
“WATCHING THE intensity, but like a naughty child sent to delivered results. Tammy and Claire’s
the corner of the room, I didn’t peek for gentle shouts of pleasure quickly turned
WOMEN MAKING fear of further punishment. into high-pitched howls of orgasmic
Admittedly, my will nearly broke when
LOVE HAD just seconds later Miranda howled. I’ve delight, but it was the overpowering
aroma of cunt juice that really hit me.
CAUSED MY DICK heard her coming hundreds of times, Three pink slits were flooding with
cream, setting my nostrils aquiver and
so I knew she’d made it to paradise,
TO STIFFEN.” such was the intensity of her yell. I was my mind aflame.
disappointed as I pictured her gorgeous Unable to resist it any longer, I turned
features contorting with pleasure, and I around and grabbed my cock. It was
muttered complaints because I couldn’t not a wise move. Miranda jumped up off
the couch and slapped my hand away
from my erection. She called to Tammy,
then the pair of them each seized one of
my arms, bringing them back behind my
body, like two female cops arresting a
dangerous suspect. Once my body was
immobilized, Miranda used her free hand
to spank my bare ass, each blow hard
enough to make me feel it.
“You must not touch yourself,” Miranda
yelled, delivering another blow to my
rump. Her two friends giggled, loving the
way I was squirming. Claire even stood
up and made a suggestion: that I be
ordered to ejaculate all over the floor and
then clean the spillage up!
Miranda loved Claire’s suggestion,
telling her she could find a pair of rubber
gloves in the kitchen. Miranda and Tammy
held me tight, while Claire went to fetch
the pink dishwashing gloves. When
Claire came back, she made a big show
of sheathing her hand with the glove,

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