Torn Between Twins by Lance Edwards

Author:Lance Edwards [Lance Edwards]
Language: deu
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Jay

Actually, the worst kind of torture might have been sleep deprivation. As Tuesday dragged endlessly on, Jay became too debilitated to even add up the number of hours he’d been awake.

It had been since Sunday morning anyway. Nor was simple arithmetic all that had surpassed his capacities. Coherent thought seemed to be breaking down all together.

Only emotional responses remained, with every iota of his worshipful devotion focused on coping with way too many physical travails. Aching limbs limp as linguini trembled in their manacles, as precariously balanced Joshua Junior stretched up to dust the very top of an onyx sculpture. At least no whip slashed him at his most vulnerable; he was momentarily free from domineering female interference.

As much as bondage, humiliation and pain excited the slave, being dead on his screaming feet took the luster off everything. And the more that bullying abuse slowed his progress, the longer he had to wait between rewards. Having at last mastered his gag reflex, Jay had quickly (as predicted) come to find being fucked in the suck-hole almost as sickly thrilling as taking it in the tender tight sissy-pussy.

Darianne may not have been a squirter like the twins. Still she screamed most gratifyingly at every panty-wetting ejaculation. With Peggy ‘playing his back nine’ by wedgying him the entire time, the supposed man of the mansion could only wallow in every blessed second of his sluttiest new sexual function. It was just too bad the others wouldn’t strip down and strap on too.

At least Peggy had enjoyed making him lick clean the soles of both her shoes. And later in the afternoon she pulled her panties aside to squat astride his face and allow the insatiable oral addict under her skirt to lick and probe at her luscious young poop chute too. But it wasn’t until that first interminable day of women’s work had finally finished up and Brenda took her belated turn that Junior understood that pair’s relative reticence.

Irony loved to mock him inordinately.

After at last being un-girdled, un-taped and allowed to expel all those golf balls (whew!), and while bolting a quick bowl of vegetable gruel, Jay had been comparing his new job favorably to his weeks of being the downtrodden office bitch. And beyond stepping up from paddle to whips and taser, from exclusively licking shoes to sucking a big rubber cock and from serving sneering paycheck-chasers to suffering under half-nude hot young dommes, the best part of toiling at home had to have been the relative lack of an audience.

At least the whole company wasn’t watching his debasement, celebrating its appalling extent and posting choice clips of it online, right?

Riiiiiiight. But then his three overseers drove Junior mincing on tiptoes right up to Princess Julia’s pillow-piled, candle-surrounded bed before removing those hobbles and manacles, though only long enough to switch which limbs they gripped.

Within moments the slut-slave was slouched out supine. He was lying atop the chain that shackled his elbows down tightly by his sides, leaving his forearms and hands to grope about with illusory freedom.

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