My friend Miss Madison had arrived and we were in my living room sipping on some wine, catching up on old times and reminiscing about our wild days. I could see the curiosity in her eyes as she looked at my neck subtly, peeking at the shiny chastity lock on my collar. She knew full well what it meant and she couldn't wait to partake in the kinky fun I had been having with my slave.
We decided to go ahead and have some fun, and so I called my slave into the room. He looked nervous but excited, his eyes darting between me and Miss Madison as she acknowledged his presence with a sultry smile. I could tell he was already hard from his tent in his pants, and I gave him a wink before telling him to kneel in front of us.
He did as he was told, his eyes fixed on my pussy as I slowly unzipped my skirt, exposing my lace-covered crotch to both of them. Miss Madison leaned in closer, running her finger through the wetness between my legs and tasting it. She moaned appreciatively, and I could tell that she was already getting turned on by the idea of having two slaves at her disposal.
I reached down and pulled my slave's head towards me, letting him taste my pussy juice as he began to worship my pussy with his tongue. Meanwhile, Miss Madison grabbed him by the hair, pulling him into a sixty-nine position with me, teasing and taunting him with her tongue while pulling off his shorts and panties.
As they began to suck each other's dicks through their chastity devices, I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of power and control. I loved seeing them like this, both completely submissive and yet so turned on by me. I could feel the waves of pleasure coursing through my body as they both moaned in unison, their dicks rubbing against the inside of their chastity devices.
After what felt like an eternity of sensual bliss, I pulled them both up and off each other, still maintaining eye contact as they stared up at me breathlessly. I told them that it was time for their next task – something that they had both been eagerly anticipating since we had discussed it earlier.
I stood up, slowly unfastening the lock on my chastity, before pulling down my panties and spreading my pussy lips wide open for them. With a sly smile, I told them that they were going to take turns licking my pussy clean – all that cum from their chastity devices mixing together on my lips.
They both eagerly knelt between my legs, taking turns licking the taste of each other off of my pussy while their tongues danced with my clit. The entire time, I maintained control, watching as their eager tongues lapped up every drop of my juices and their mixed cum. When I felt that they had done enough, I lifted them both up and pushed them back until they were kneeling side by side, their chests heaving from exertion and arousal.
"Well done, boys," I said, my voice cool and commanding. "Now it's your turn to cum."
I took a step back, removing any doubt as to what I meant, and soon enough they were both jerking off frantically, their chastity devices clinking together in rhythm with their movements. As they both reached climax, each shooting their load after being denied for so long, I couldn't help but feel a rush of pride and satisfaction.
I walked over to them, squeezing their sweaty faces gently between my thumbs and forefingers. "Good," I purred. "Now you can taste your cum together. That's more like it."
With that, I let them scoop out some of their own cum from the mess on the floor and push it into each other's mouths. They moaned again as the salty taste mixed with the sweetness of cum, their eyes still locked on me as I watched them with a smile.
As they began to recover from their intense orgasms, I could tell that they were both eager for more. And of course, I obliged. After all, there was nothing quite like sharing a slave between two friends – especially when that slave was as obedient and aroused as these two.
I led them to my bedroom, instructing them to get undressed before taking out their chastity devices. They smiled at each other, their eyes filled with anticipation as they realized that this was just the beginning of another wild night of submission and pleasure.
As I locked the chastity devices away in my safe, I couldn't help but feel a sense of control that was almost intoxicating. These two men were mine, completely and without question, and I loved every moment of it. I climbed into bed, waiting for them to join me, already imagining all the ways I could push them to their limits tonight.
