-CONTINUED FROM PART 1: SATURDAY-

So, I’m kind of tied to the bed and getting my ass pounded at an animalistic pace by Isabella and it feels sooo fucking good and humiliating. You’re probably a little confused on how I even got myself into this situation.

I might have been a…little too bold in testing Geena’s patience. I couldn’t help myself, okay?! I know she whipped me and milked my cock dry but…shit, it made me even more needy and hard. It only made me more greedy for her touch and taste.

I was snatched out of my thoughts as Isabella sharply balled my hair in her sadistic fist.

“You’ve been such a naughty boy, Mike~. Do you know just how frustrated Geena is with you? She had to call me over just so she could work on her paper.”

Isabella purposely abused the one spot she knew would curl my toes. “I’m sorry, mistress!! I’m so–” I cut myself of as a whiny moan ran out my mouth. “NGH..!”

When I first met Isabella, she was so timid and shy but when she really gets into it, it’s like she’s a totally different person. It’s scary and…sort of sexy.

My limp body rocked against the bed as Isabella moved her hips in a wave-like formation, pounding all the right places. My brain became nothing but a foggy fucked mess as I craved more. Sure, I was embarrassed but it felt so overwhelmingly good. “H–haah, more….please, give me more…”

I gripped the brutal ropes binding my bruised wrists and arched my pleasure seeking body further into Isabella’s strap. She grabbed my hips in a bruising grip, “You’re so needy, Mike. Your mind’s completely fucked, huh?”

All of a sudden, Isabella slammed her curvy hips into mine, knocking against my prostate and it sent pleasurable electricity dancing down my spine.

It knocked the air right out of my lungs and made my toes curl in delight. She kept that same stomach twirling pace and it had me screaming out in the most extreme pleasure.

Drool and tears started to pool on the pillow as Isabella wrapped her taunting fingers around my pulsing neck, “You like getting your ass pounded like this, Mike?”

I couldn’t even form a single sentence in my head to give her a proper response. In fact, I was so immersed, I didn’t even know Geena walked in until I felt Isabella’s pace slow.

I opened my eyes, making more tears slip out as I looked up at her. Isabella’s eyes flickered with uncertainty as Geena whispered something in her ear.

Shit, she’s probably going to add more to the punishment. Isabella looked at me and Geena a few times before stopping her pace completely.

Before I could register what was going on, Geena pulled out some nipple clamps—that I didn’t even know we had—and clamped the hard material on my pointed nipples. I met Isabella’s gaze and I’m all too aware of this humiliating situation. I tried to hide my flustered face against my tied arms but I felt my wavering jaw being pulled up.

“Don’t look away from her.” Geena strenly looked me in the eyes before continuing, “Go ahead, sweetie.”

Isabella grabbed my leg, putting it on her shoulder and twisted my hips a little before continuing her monster-like pounding, this time with Geena guiding her hips. Making eye contact with my beloved while she watches me get my ass fucked by another person did something to me. It made me tremble and whimper with deceiving humiliation.

Without warning, Isabella gripped the chain hooked to the nipple clamps with her shaky hands and pulled the shit out of it. The way my life flashed before my eyes was unbelievable. “AHHH, OH MY GOD!!” I held the ropes binding me in a knuckle whiting grip as my vision was filled with the back of my head. I gasped out in pain and leg wobbling pleasure.

My swollen cock bounced with the movements of Isabella’s thrust, “C-c-can I cum, mistress?! Please?!” I cried out. I faintly heard Isabella ask Geena if I could. I’m guessing she said ‘yes’ because I felt Isabella’s warm hand begin to stroke my cock. My back lifted from the bed, my head hung back as I’m close to my delightful release. “Oh my god! I’m cuming, I’m cuming, I’m—HMPH–”

My cock pumped cum all over Isabella’s grip. “Are you done with your paper?” Isabella asked, breathlessly. Smiling, Geena stroked Isabella’s dark curls, “Yup and I think deserve an award, hm?”

“Of course!” Isabella’s eyes flickered onto me, making my heart pick up. Geena undressed her curvy body and kissed Isabella’s cheek before climbing over my limp, fucked body. She hovered her core over my already salivating mouth. “Did you really think I’d let you touch me when you’re being punished?”

I frowned and let out a small whine. That was the whole point of me distracting her in the first place, I just wanted her touch.

She bent her body over mine, letting her voluptuous breasts dangle mockingly over my face. Smirking down at me, Geena called out to Isabella, “Go on, Isabella.”

She immediately obeyed and began to eat her out. All I could do was pathetically watch as Geena’s gorgeous face twisted in pleasure. I tried to desperately pull against the ropes holding me back from touching my lovely partner but eventually gave up and accepted her cruel punishment. Her moans teasingly dancing into my ears.

After a little, Geena came, her body jerking with waves of electricity. “Ahhh, when did you get so good, bella?”

Isabella peeked her pussy soaked face from behind Geena’s body, “You tasted so good, I couldn’t help myself.” She stated sheepishly, which got a giggle out of Geena.

 I wiggled uncomfortably and it got the attention of both of the women. “I almost forgot about you, baby.” Geena teased. “Come on, let’s get you out of these ropes.”

A little while later, I walked out of the shower feeling extremely sensitive and sore.

Though it was fun, mayyybe I should be less stupid and not push Geena’s limits.