Lacey-Steele - Chapter 3Ventral618079
" She was beginning to understand the appeal.
"Are you free tonight?" [Lacey]
"I am" [Allison]
"Come over, let me know when you are on the way. Clean yourself up, smooth, makeup, hair. Pack a bag for the night. Bitch. [Lacey]
"Yes Mistress" [Allison]
Allison raced to get herself ready and over to the house.
Upon arriving she was greeted by Scarlette at the door who said "I was hoping we would see you again."
"It’s nice to see you too." Allison replied.
This time Scarlette had been ordered to assist Allison with getting ready which included providing her with her own set of lingerie. Scarlette helped Allison get ready in the pink and purple room and then escorted her to the living room.
"Up against the wall, inspection." Scarlette instructed. Allison complied and Scarlette adjusted her slightly, then left.
Scarlette returned and assumed the inspection position next to Allison, the two women stood against the wall, asses out, in skirts and lingerie, waiting to be felt up.
Steele and Lacey showed up a few minutes after Scarlette. Allison couldn’t see exactly what was going on at first but she heard a *smack*. Steele had spanked Scarlette hard, "good girl" she heard Steele say.
"Thank you, sir." Scarlette responded.
"Come here bitch" Steele ordered, grabbing Scarlette by her platinum blonde hair and practically dragging her to the couch. "Yes sir" she said moaning as she crawled trying to keep up with his hand, her bell ringing loudly.
When they arrived at the couch Steele sat upright with his legs spread as Scarlette crawled up onto the couch and laid with her head on his thigh, her hand rubbing on his crotch. His left hand was pulling her hair across his body so that she couldn’t move, his right hand lifting Scarlette’s skirt before grasping her now exposed ass. Steele and Scarlette both now ready to watch ‘the show’ that was Allison being inspected.
Allison gulped, had she made the right decision?
"So, you came back?" Allison heard Lacey say as her heels became audibly louder.
"Yes Mistress." Allison answered, ready to apologize and beg forgiveness.
"What changed?" Lacey asked.
Allison had not prepared for this question. She was ready to say "sorry", but beyond that she hadn’t given it much thought.
It was quiet for a moment, then Lacey filled the void not by talking, but by reaching around Allison slowly and feeling her underwear which were beginning to seep. Lacey used her fingers to trace the underwear lines on Allison’s thong. As she reached the arches of the thong, she brought the underwear down slowly, enjoying the heavy breathing Allison was doing as a result. Two fingers found their way to her pussy and began rubbing, identifying that it was wet and ready to be fucked.
Lacey: "It’s okay, bitch."
Allison felt the dildo on her ass, this time it was lubed. The dildo slapped her exposed ass cheek, then rested, finding its way between the cheeks, seeming to be gushing out of excitement. The viscous liquid splattered and left a reminder of what felt like cum rolling down her warm soft skin - a generous amount now in between her cheeks not likely to leave any time soon.
"What’s your safe word?" Lacey whispered in Allison’s ear.
"Red mistress" Allison whispered back.
"Good girl" Lacey responded.
"Thank you, Mistress". Allison acknowledged.
"Take your time". Lacey said louder, smacking the other ass cheek.
Allison then felt her hair get pulled hard, her face next to Lacey’s now, letting out a gasp as her body moved in an unexpected jolt backwards.
"I’ve got all night." Lacey taunted, inserting the dildo into Allison’s dripping pussy.
Allison’s hands were planted on the wall, her body being pulled backward, legs spread, head back as far as possible, Lacey standing behind her, a strap-on dildo inserted into and fucking Allison.
While Lacey had been approaching Allison, Scarlette had been stimulating Steele. Steele sitting and Scarlette laying on the couch, she rubbed on his pants for a few minutes while they watched together, then she kissed his thigh working her way to his crotch; moving to the ground on her knees while doing so.
She unbuckled his belt, undid his pants and pulled them along with his underwear part way down his thighs. She then reached for his already wet dick, touching it like it was the key to her freedom. She kissed it and licked it for a while glancing up shyly every now and then. Stroking his cock, she began licking downwards toward his balls, then inserted them in her mouth while staring into Steele’s eyes. Licking and softly moaning, she stroked for a moment then moved on to sucking his dick, starting by making a "popping" sound at the tip, then gagging herself inserting more of it, and finally choking as she completely enveloped the whole thing with her mouth and down her throat.
Scarlette, who had done this before, forced her own head up and down, completely extracting and consuming Steele’s hard dick each time, over and over. Each time more and more drool and pre-cum slathering her face, tears streaking her eyeliner and makeup. Steele wiping her down with his hand every now and then, slapping it all back onto her face or into her hair every time.
Finally, Steele grabbed Scarlette by the top of her head and forced her down, holding her face to his pelvis as he gripped her skull hard with his fingers. Her arms beginning to wave, she tapped on his thigh and he released her. She pulled away still kneeling and coughed until she caught her breath. Steele stood and pulled his pants back up, then sat back down. Scarlette returned smiling to lay back down with her head on Steele’s thigh and her ass in his hand. This time Steele pulled her hair so that her head was on top of his dick, she felt it throbbing through his pants. From time-to-time Steele would flex, dry humping Scarlette’s head while pushing her face into his crotch.
Allison couldn’t see what was going on between Steele and Scarlett, but she could hear the sounds of a woman gagging and slurping over and over again, sounds that she had only heard in porno films. The bell around Scarlette’s neck ringing wildly. Steele all the while moaning out of pleasure.
Allison couldn’t help but wonder if she was going to be expected to do whatever Scarlette was doing, and if she was even capable.
"Do you hear that?" Lacey whispered while thrusting in and out of Allison.
Allison: "Yes Mistress"
"That is the sound of my bitch getting my man ready for me." Lacey whispered now smiling.
Allison was now consumed with fear and pleasure. The stimulation from the dildo and the situation she found herself in causing her to cum once again, her body twitching.
Lacey: "Bitch, I want to hear it when you cum, you moan like a fucking slut or you don’t deserve it."
"Yes Mistress" Allison began moaning hard to compensate.
Lacey: "You will thank me every time I allow your bitch ass to cum, is that understood?"
Allison: "Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress"
Lacey: "Have you figured out what changed? Why did you come back?"
"I don’t know mistress" Allison was finding it hard to concentrate.
"Not good enough. You do know, tell me." Lacey ordered.
"Pictures… choices… freedom… Mistress" Allison couldn’t put the sentence together, but Lacey recognized that she was trying and slowed down, continuing to thrust gently.
Lacey: "Go on."
Allison: "The pictures… you made me… I liked it… PLEASE MISTRESS!"
Lacey: "The makeover?"
Allison: "Embarrassed, I’m SOORRRRRYYYYY!"
"Shhh shhh shh shh" Lacey encouraged, "That’s a good girl, we will talk about this later."
Allison: "Yes Mistress".
Lacey took the dildo out of Allison and ordered her to stay put.
Allison: "Yes Mistress."
Allison stood against the wall in her ‘inspection’ position unable to see what was going on. She heard Lacey call Scarlette over, the bell ringing on her collar as she came closer and kneeled.
"Allison, kneel, now bitch." Lacey ordered.
"Yes Mistress" Allison acknowledged as she made her way to the ground next to Scarlette, whose eyes were closed, her face angled downward.
Lacey then ordered the two ladies on their knees to suck her dildo. Scarlette, came crawling eagerly staring Lacey in the eyes as she began to suck and drool on the prosthetic shaft.
Allison, was much more hesitant, she remembered the last time she tried sucking on it and failing. There was also no way that she could compete with Scarlette who seemed to be enjoying slurping Allison’s pussy juice, gagging and choking loudly.
"Bitch, I didn’t ask you a question; crawl the fuck over here and suck on this cock." Lacey ordered Allison.
Crawling slowly, not to increase sensuality, but to stall, Allison contemplated using her safe word. What would happen if she used it, would they hate her? Would they make fun of her? Would they kick her out of the house?
She made her way next to Scarlette, kneeling in front of Lacey. Lacey grabbed Scarlette by the hair and pulled her off the dildo, her mouth creating a loud "pop" as she was removed.
"Go back to Steele bitch" Lacey told her.
"Yes Mistress" Scarlette replied, crawling her way back to Steele and burying her face into his crotch like that was the only safe place for her.
Lacey grabbed Allison by the hair and pulled it back and down, forcing her to open her mouth, then inserted the dildo.
Allison gagged hard but Lacey was not relenting. Lacey heard Allison mumbling something through the gagging.
"Red! RED!" Allison said once her mouth was free of obstruction.
Allison at this point was preparing for the worst, she completely expected that everyone would be upset with her.
The opposite happened.
Lacey seemed happy and a little impressed. She knelt down to Allison’s eye level and put a hand on Allison’s face. "Good, bitch. Tell me what happened."
"I couldn’t handle the dildo in my mouth." Allison explained.
"Was anything else too much, or just the dildo causing you to gag?" Lacey inquired.
"Just the dildo. Mistress" Allison confirmed.
"Do you need to stop, or would you like to continue without the sucking?" Lacey offered.
Allison was amazed. She could continue?
"More, please Mistress." Allison said.
A smile spread across Lacey’s face as she slapped Allison on the face mildly "That’s my bitch."
Somehow, this made Allison feel even more accepted.
Lacey ordered Scarlette to get a vibrator and Scarlette’s leash, and bring them to her. Scarlette did so and knelt at her feet offering the vibrator and leash.
"Good girl" Lacey told her before taking the vibrator and sending her back to Steele who affixed the leash to her.
Lacey ordered Allison to squat down in the middle of the room and make herself cum with the vibrator.
Lacey then went to the couch and knelt at Steele’s feet until he granted her permission to sit next to him. Scarlette kneeling in front of Steele with her head still buried, Lacey’s hand resting on the back of her head. They were now ready to watch.
Allison was extremely nervous but the nerves weren’t so overwhelming that she was going to cry ‘Red’ again. She turned on the vibrator and pressed it to her clit, her legs becoming tired easily from squatting and beginning to shake. She closed her eyes and bit her lip.
"Look at me, bitch." Lacey ordered.
Allison looked at the three people in front of her on the couch, then focused in on Lacey, breaking eye contact and looking away a couple of times but returning immediately, so as to not upset her. For some reason Allison had an overwhelming feeling of being sorry, she felt that she had wronged Lacey, who had taken her in and provided the most pleasure she had ever felt.
"I’m sorry Mistress!" Allison began crying and came hard, realizing full well that she had just pleasured herself in front of these people. She fell to her knees because her legs were tired and turned off the vibrator.
Lacey walked over and lifted Allison’s face by the chin, "I know you are, and I bet that you want a way to show me, don’t you?"
Allison: "Yes Mistress, please, tell me, I’ll do it"
Lacey walked to a part of the couch where she could put her legs up while resting, half-laying. She got into a position on the wraparound couch which allowed Steele a full view of her and she revealed her pussy.
Lacey: "Allison, crawl your bitch ass over her and lick."
"Yes Mistress" Allison said, eager to get into Lacey’s good graces.
Around this time, Steele slapped Scarlette on the face and she started sucking his dick again.
Steele and Lacey watched each other as they were both being orally gratified by the two other women.
Allison tried to do for Lacey, what she thought might feel good. She licked and put pressure on Lacey’s clit, she put fingers in her pussy and started thrusting. Then, out of what the moment was telling her, she licked Lacey’s butthole, moaning and smiling as she did so. This caused Lacey to squeal "That is such a good bitch."
"Thank you, mistress!"
Lacey could hear the muffled scream as she pushed the young woman’s face in further. Lacey used her free hand to rub her clit until she came all over Allison’s face, humping into it.
Allison could not believe how sexy she felt, her face covered in the juices from another woman, a woman who was calling the shots.
Steele pulled Scarlette off of him by her hair, slapping her face when she was clear. He stood up and pulled his pants back on again. He ordered Scarlette to stand, holding her by the leash tightly.
"Enjoy it." He told Lacey as Steele and Scarlette left.
"I will, Daddy." Lacey moaned.
Allison lifted her head to see what was going on. Her face was met with a slap.
"Bitch, did I tell you that you were finished?" Lacey asked.
"No, mistress. I’m sorry mistress." Allison said, looking at Lacey’s face while her own was being forced back down.
Lacey: "I want my pussy clean, lick it all up slut."
Allison began doing as told, her face being humped.
Eventually, Lacey ordered Allison to retrieve the vibrator and lay down on the couch. Allison did so and laid on her back, her legs then forced apart by Lacey.
Lacey mounted Allison’s face then turned on the vibrator and pressed it to Allison’s clit. Allison began flailing around but the vibrator stayed in place until Allison thanked Lacey for the inevitable orgasm.
Smiling, Lacey rode Allison’s face and put the vibrator to her own clit again until she came, moaning, and smiling. Once finished, Lacey dismounted and grabbed Allison by the hair, lifting her head. Allison was visually worn out, a face covered in smeared makeup and Lacey’s own cum. Lacey slapped Allison’s face lightly.
Lacey: "Sleepy time."
"Yes Mistress." Allison was able to say.
"Come on then." Lacey ordered, leading Allison off the couch by her hair. Lacey didn’t let go until they got back to the pink and purple room, spanking Allison as they walked, encouraging her to keep moving.
Once they were in the room, Lacey undressed and showered them both again, providing water and the hard candies, then putting Allison in the fluffy bed with the stuffed shark to hold onto. Later spooning Allison to sleep. The two ladies slept soundly through the night.