She clipped them onto Ashley’s nipples and the pinching feeling drew Ashley’s concentration away from her pussy. She took a quick breath as they were applied and this made The Athlete smile. “That’s better,” The Athlete said. She reached around her back and untied the top tie of her corset so she could free her breasts. This was the first time Ashley got to see them. Her tan line made her breasts a slightly lighter color from the rest of her body. Her nipples were a nice red color that seemed to fit her perfectly. She straddled Ashley once again and pressed her tit into her face. “Suck them,” she said.
Ashley licked The Athlete’s nipple with her tongue before wrapping her lips around it and sucking. She closed her eyes and enjoyed how firm the nipple felt in her mouth. Her own nipples weren’t sore anymore and she once again started to feel the machine dip in and out of her pussy. She moaned and tried to bend her knees, but was stopped by the ties around her ankles. “This must be fun for you,” The Athlete said.
Ashley nodded and switched to the other breast but was only able to suckle at it once before The Athlete sat up. She pulled at the chain that was clipped to Ashley’s nipples and stretched her breasts until they formed two triangles that stood straight up.
“Does that feel good bitch?” she asked.
Ashley wasn’t sure how to respond. It was uncomfortable and even hurt a little, but the excitement of it stimulated her every nerve. The longer she pulled, the hornier Ashley got.
“Harder,” Ashley said.
The Athlete pulled farther.
“Harder,” Ashley said again.
The Athlete pulled until she couldn’t pull anymore. Ashley’s face turned red and she breathed heavily in a mixture of pain and pleasure. “Oh shit,” she moaned.
The Athlete let go of the chain and Ashley’s huge breasts fell back into place. Ashley’s head fell back onto the pillow and she relaxed as the machine continued fucking her without slowing down.
The Athlete straddled her face. “Lick my pussy,” she said, and Ashley dipped her tongue deep inside of her. It was soft and wet and felt good against her face. The Athlete spread her legs and put all of her weight against Ashley’s face so her tongue penetrated deep into her vagina. She ran her hands through her hair and played with her tits and bounced up and down on Ashley’s face and it tickled her clit.
“Oh your tongue feels fucking good,” The Athlete said as she grinded against Ashley’s mouth. Ashley opened her mouth and used her tongue to taste the inside of her pussy. Her lips matched the lips of The Athlete’s vagina and they moved together like she was making out with her pussy.
“I need more,” The Athlete said.
She reached into her nightstand once again. This time she produced a strap-on that was pink and almost absurd in length. “You want me to fuck you with that on?” Ashley asked.
“You wish,” The Athlete said, “Lift your head.”
She strapped it around Ashley’s head so the dildo stood out from Ashley’s mouth. She straddled her face once again, facing the foot of the bed, so as she bounced up and down on the dildo Ashley’s nose dipped into her ass.
“Oh this feels fucking good,” The Athlete said.
Ashley felt her silky ass on her cheeks as she fucked the dildo coming out of her face. And the machine continued fucking her, and she started to feel an orgasm coming. Her stomach arched to the ceiling and her arms and legs fought with the restraints. Her nipples hardened and the clips pinched harder as they did so. The Athlete reached down and played with Ashley’s tits as she fucked her face faster and faster.
“Oh yes, yes,” The Athlete repeated.
She removed the nipple clips and twisted her nipples with her hands until her breasts turned color. Ashley started kicking her feet and she knew her orgasm was going to last a long time.
The Athlete removed herself from Ashley’s face. She unstrapped the dildo from Ashley’s mouth then stood over her. “You’re about to cum aren’t you?” she asked Ashley.
Ashley emphatically nodded her head as she found it difficult to speak because of her elongated panting.
The Athlete turned a dial on the machine, and it moved the dildo in and out of Ashley faster.
“Mother fucker,” Ashley said.
The Athlete stood over her and watched. She played with her pussy and watched Ashley’s face tense and her body squirm uncontrollably even while restrained. “You know what really gets me going?” she asked.
“What?” said Ashley, quietly between breaths.
“Jus wait,” she said. She played with her clit and stood over Ashley’s tits. Then, without warning, she started pissing on Ashley’s chest.
The warm urine splashed off Ashley’s tits and she felt little droplets hit her chin. “Oh fuck!” she exclaimed, “don’t stop!” She felt the liquid run down her body in streams and cover her tits and belly. The machine fucked her faster and she began cumming, in short explosions that pulsated in her pussy, then spread to the rest of her body like rippling waves.
“Oh my god!” she squeaked and arched her stomach toward The Athletes pussy.
“That’s it you fucking slut. Cum. Get off on my piss. You’re a whore, admit it. You’re a fucking whore,” The Athlete said while gritting her teeth.
“I’m a whore,” Ashley squealed.
When The Athlete finished pissing, Ashley finished cumming. Her pussy dripped onto Ashley’s body and she continued staring at her until Ashley relaxed and opened her eyes.
“Game over,” The Athlete said with a smile and untied her from the bed.
Ashley wiped her face and was unsure if it was piss or sweat. “How did I do?” she asked as she laughed.
“You were great,” The Athlete said, and kissed her on the cheek, “You can use my shower before you leave.”
Ashley was in the shower when The Athlete pushed the curtain open and handed her a pair of panties. “I kind of ruined yours,” she said, “Just take a pair of mine, you’ll look good in them.”
The two of them walked into the living room and caught Kate affectionately petting Number Six on the couch as they watched mindless reality TV. “Are you ready to go,” Ashley asked.
“Yes, I’m exhausted,” Kate said.
“You guys should come over again sometime. Maybe we could play a group game or something,” The Athlete said.
“We’ll give you a call,” Ashley said. They said their goodbyes and left. It had turned dark and they realized they had been there much longer than anticipated.
The ride to Ashley’s car was quiet and full of small talk. “I’m wearing a pair of her panties. Mine got ruined,” Ashley confessed.
“I wondered what you were doing,” Kate said, “It turns out, I’m a dominant. I never knew that about myself.”
“Really? Because it turns out I’m submissive. I never knew that about myself,” Ashley said.
Kate turned to her and shrugged. The two of them laughed and shared stories until they finally got to Ashley’s car. They kissed each other before separating and wondered what epiphany their next adventure may bring.
The Misadventures of Kate
It had been a busy week for Kate. After an unintentional rendezvous with her boss and Number Six, she just wanted to stay in on Friday and relax with a good movie and popcorn. Ashley had called, twice actually. Once to invite her to a party at a mutual friend’s house which Kate politely declined, and the other time was a drunk dial two hours later in which Ashley claimed to be dancing topless with a large group of party goers. “I’ll text you a picture!” Ashley yelled into the phone when she called the second time, but when Kate received the photo, it was just a blurry mess.
Kate giggled a little as she tried to make out the image. Maybe she made a mistake. Maybe she should have went with Ashley, but she knew she would once again end up having sex with some stranger, either in the laundry room or an upstairs bathroom, and quite frankly, she was worn out.