Mariah, able to read the mind of a girl on the edge of submission promised, “Don’t worry Alexandra, soon you too will get your chance to be my pet. But first, let’s DP this slut.”
“Ok,” Alexandra agreed nervously, feeling vulnerable by the presumptive words of the blonde and yet excited all the same. She moved behind the pretty brunette riding the cock, me, and being a little aggressive grabbed me by the hips and ordered, “Sit still, slut.”
Unused to being shared, I nevertheless stopped immediately and replied, “Yes, Miss.” It now became clear as day what double team meant, as I felt the smaller plastic cock head probing between my ass cheeks.
Mariah asked, “Ready for two cocks at once, my pet?”
“Oh God yes, Mistress, double team your slut,” I moaned, my body dying with the anticipation of two cocks inside me at once. Since I loved a cock in my cunt and I also loved a cock in my ass, theoretically I would love both at the same time, and that theory was about to be put to the test.
Alexandra didn’t wait for instructions as she began to push her cock in my ass.
I screamed as the lack of any lube created an intense burning sensation at first.
Disregarding my pain, Alexandra continued to push forward until all six inches of her slender cock had disappeared inside my rectum.
Mariah was watching my face carefully and could tell I was in a state of overwhelmed sexual intensity as my expressions changed from pleasure to pain and then back to pleasure. “Are you full, my pet?” she asked caringly. “Can you handle this?”
“Yeeeees,” I whimpered, the pain fading as I became accustomed to the bizarre feeling of being so completely filled.
“Are you ready for the ride of your life?” Mariah asked, her tone promising euphoria.
“Desperately,” I answered desperately, my eyes begging for more.
“Pet Alexandra, fuck her ass,” Mariah ordered, adding, “hard.”
Alexandra obeyed, and I could feel her shivering with pleasure as she began moving slowly in and out of my ass.
Mariah scolded, “I didn’t ask you to make love to my slut, I ordered you to fuck her whore ass.”
“Sorry,” Alexandra said, her voice revealing shame at being scolded. She began to pump into my butt faster, her pelvis now slamming against my ass cheeks with each forward thrust.
“Sorry, what?” Mariah asked, pushing the chubby girl to her final destination, to being a sub.
Alexandra was confused at first, distracted by the fact she was fucking a stranger in the ass. “Sorry, um….”
I was amused at how innocent this new girl was, and how innocent I must have been three years ago, and I instructed this inexperienced new pet by moaning, “You must call her Mistress, tell her ‘sorry Mistress’.”
Alexandra’s eyes went big as she looked at the smiling blonde. Unsure that she ever wanted to be owned like this slut she was fucking, yet sure she wanted to be fucked tonight, she obediently said the required words, “Sorry, Mistress.”
“It’s ok, my pet,” Mariah smiled, as she bucked her ass up at the exact same moment as Alexandra buried her cock in my ass.
“Aaaaah,” I screamed, as the cock in my cunt filled me simultaneously with the cock deep in my ass.
“Now ream her ass, slut,” Mariah demanded.
Alexandra seemed startled to be called a slut and jerked in reaction, but she must have been so captivated by the activity she was involved in, she just did as she was told. She began giving me a fast-paced fucking, listening to my increasingly louder whimpers and moans. My Mistress had been right: this was wonderful!
I couldn’t believe how full I felt, how the feeling was something new and was getting me overheated in a way different to anything I’d ever felt before. I was beginning to feel lightheaded as my inevitable orgasm began to build. I begged, “Harder, I beg you, please double fuck me harder!”
Mariah began to buck her ass up with each forward thrust by her big-titted slut-to-be, sending me into a chaotic delirium.
I mumbled incoherently, my head swimming in ecstasy as my orgasm rose to the brink, “Yes, fuck, aaah, god, oh my, oh my, aah, shit, shit, oh god, yes, my, my, aaaaah, shit, may I c-c-c-c, may, may I, c-come, Mistress?”
I sensed Mariah could tell I was too far gone to hold back any longer and with deeply appreciated beneficence she demanded, “Come, my slut.”
Instantly, the invisible dam broke, my orgasm hit me like a tidal wave as I screamed, the loudest scream of my life, “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!”
I collapsed forward onto my Mistress as the pleasure overwhelmed me. So fixated was I on the pleasure cascading through my body, I forgot to keep breathing and passed out.
Mariah told me later that as she smiled at the intensity of her pet’s orgasm, she snapped her fingers at Alexandra, who instantly pulled out of my ass. Mariah snapped her fingers a second time and pointed to my leaking cunt.
I was barely regaining consciousness as Alexandra fell to her knees and I could feel the heavenly sensations as she licked the sweet nectar from my freshly fucked cunt.
I heard her murmur, “So sweet, so delicious, I had no idea,” and after a couple of tentative licks as with thoughtless intuition I began sucking on my Mistress’s nipple as I reclined against her, and Alexandra immersed herself in my wetness, eagerly lapping up all my cum.
As the cock between her ass cheeks teased her, Sandra wondered whatever had happened to Alexandra. She came to their dorm a few times over the next month, but never returned after the Christmas holidays. Her brief pondering was halted as she felt Mariah’s cock begin pushing into her ass.
Taylor smiled, seeming to have her Mother’s gift to read the mind of her sub, “Reminiscing about your first DP, slut?”
Sandra blushed even redder, as she whimpered, the burn in her ass coming back too, “Kind of.”
Mariah laughed, “Didn’t you pass out during your first dp?”
Sandra felt her ass getting full, the dull pain lingering. “I guess I did.”
Taylor pinched her pet’s nipples. “Enough fucking reminiscing about your early slut days. Who owns you now?”
Sandra grimaced at the twist of her sensitive nipples, but she answered as expected. “You do, Mistress Taylor.”
“Good girl,” Taylor smiled, giving one last twist of the nipple, her tone a stunning replica of her mother’s.
“Thank you, Mistress Taylor,” Sandra replied, like the obedient pet she had once been trained to be.