Jasmine's heart pounded. What she was doing was so wrong, but she couldn't help herself. She needed her master there, but he was away, again. He had taken so many business trips recently that she felt needy and horny.

Her best friend had come over and they had talked for a bit, chatting about everyday stuff. Then Jasmine had changed into her nightie, not bothering to leave the room since her friend Sam was a girl, and Sam saw how wet she was. Seizing her chance, Sam had pinned Jasmine, half-naked, to the bed and started licking her neck and breasts.

Jasmine's body ached for the attention. Her mind screamed in protest, but her body shut it out and gave in to her rapist friend. Sam was eager, eager to get off on her friend, eager to spill cum all over Jasmine's naughty face. She had always wanted that, to cum on another girl's face. She had dreamt about it for ages, and now it was her time. She ran her tongue over Jasmine's nipples, getting them nice and hard, sucking them and listening to Jasmine moan.

Jasmine let herself go, letting the nightie fall on the bed, opening her legs all the way. Sam slipped a finger down there to rub her clit, causing Jasmine to buck in anticipation. Sam could feel her nipples turn to stone under her tongue and let go, looking into Jasmine's eyes. She moved her hips and hovered them over Jasmine's slutty face. "Eat." she commanded simply.

Jasmine was gone, her mind and her resistance lost in ecstasy. Her tongue moved skillfully, flicking over Sam's clit, before entering her slit and pushing back until she found the Gspot, and she touched it lightly with her tongue, earning a loud moan from Sam. Sam threw her head back, twisting her tits painfully. She was so close, so achingly close...Sam started moving her hips against Jasmine's face, humping her. Treating her like a dog. Jasmine loved being treated like a dog, and felt herself move over the edge. She started to finger herself as she licked, and forced herself into a climax at the same time that Sam had hers.

Jasmine's fingers and face were coated in cum, and she moaned and started to lick herself clean. But she stopped stone cold when she heard the door slam behind her.

Spinning around, both girls saw Jasmine's Master standing there, a cold look in his eyes.

Sam whistled and stood up. "I should go," she muttered, moving past Master, who grabbed her arm and shoved her to the floor. Sam felt pain, and realized this guy was serious. She was fearful.

"Jasmine told me...you were a bisexual." Master whispered emotionlessly.

This was so unexpected that it actually pissed Sam off. "Yeah, I am. So what?"

"So you wouldn't mind taking care of this for me? Seeing as you're the one who put it there." Master asked, unzipping his pants to reveal a nine inch long hardon. Sam gulped and nodded quickly, surprised at how horny she still was.

Jasmine knew this was for her punishment, but she couldn't stand him paying more attention to some other girl than her. "Master, I'm sor-"

"Slave, I find it surprising enough that I have to remind you not to sleep with other people, my number one rule. Please don't make me repeat rule three as well." Master whispered, the anger overshadowed only by the disappointment in his voice.

Rule Three was speak only when spoken to. Jasmine obediently hushed up as Sam deepthroated her husband and the most important person to her in the world.

Sam raised her eyebrows. She was close to choking already, but he still hadn't even softened. He and Jasmine must have a lot of sex, she thought. She could feel his balls tighten and smirked, knowing he was about to cum. She pushed herself further down, only to be shoved off. She fell on her back and looked up, confused.

"Slave. Get over here," Master whispered. Jasmine crawled obediently over to his feet, not standing or looking him in the eye.

"I'm going to fuck your best friend. You're going to lick and suck what portion of my cock does not enter her while I do it. Understood?"

Sam stared in shock. This was pretty kinky, even for her. But that only served to turn her on. She got really wet when Master handed Jasmine a dog suit, which Jasmine put on without question and knelt over. Sam understood and spread her legs.

"You are to turn around. I will take you from behind. You are nothing but a bitch and a whore, so you do not deserve me looking at you." Master said. For the first time, his deep, powerful voice was filled with emotion. Disgust. Anger. Resentment. Hatred. He completely loathed everything about Sam. And she was loving it. Girls? Fuck em. Sam would fuck em and leave em. But as for guys, she liked submitting and doing their dirty work, but she had never taken it to a sexual level before. And Jasmine's husband was a real pro. She turned willingly and exposed both her holes, her ass in the air. "Can he really fit the whole thing in there?" she thought worriedly.

Master slid his cock in deep, slowly. He went at a pace that made Sam feel like he was ripping her apart. She moaned and shut her eyes, waiting for him to fill her. But he stopped suddenly and she turned around. He had left about three inches out for Jasmine to suck and lick. which she was doing with great enthusiasm, eager to get back on her Master's good side.

Sam could feel him getting closer. Her head had taken him really close, and now her tight pussy was pushing him to the edge. She leaned back and forth, taking him deeper and harder and also smacking her ass cheeks against Jasmine's face while she sucked. If she did it fast enough and hard enough, it almost felt like she was getting spanked. Which felt pretty damned good.

Sam continued humping Master and hitting Jasmine until she felt herself flood. Her cum poured over Master's length, and Jasmine started to suck it all off. Master pulled gently out of Sam and moved his cock's angle so that it touched Jasmine's lips. Jasmine understood and opened her mouth slightly, taking her Master in slowly, until Master narrowed his eyes and grabbed her hair lustfully, pulling her head all the way on until her lips were touching his waist. His cock was deep inside her throat and she worked her tongue until finally he climaxed and she choked, forcing herself to swallow it all, bit by bit.

..........

Two hours later, Sam left her new Master's house with a dildo in her purse and written instructions for how she was to behave tomorrow. She couldn't wait to come back, even if Master only wanted to see her once a week. Meanwhile, she could hear Jasmine's cries as she was spanked over and over for her betrayal.

 

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