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Wendy secured the strap-on harness around my hips, the green dildo feeling wonderful against my body. The latex bodysuit already squeezed me so much, but the addition of the tightly pulled straps of the harness made me feel even more deliciously confined.

I stepped forward, rubbing the head of the strap-on against Pet’s red asscheek. “Do you know what this is, Pet?” I said.

“It…it’s a dildo, Mistress Morrigan.”

I slapped the dildo against her ass in admonishment. “Wrong, Pet. It’s called a strap-on and I am very particular about terminology. So, what is it?”

“A strap-on, Mistress.”

“Good…” I rubbed the silicone dildo along her ass, up the back of her thigh, teasing her with it. “Now do you know what someone does when they are wearing a strap-on like this, little Pet?”

“They fuck greedy little sluts who can’t learn their lesson, Mistress.” Pet’s body was shuddering in anticipation. I wanted so badly to just give her the fuck she wanted, but teasing was the most wonderful part of all of this.

"Pet, your langua ge. My god, where did you even learn to speak like that?" I said, now rubbing the head of the dildo against the small strip of fabric covering her pussy.

"S…Sorry, Mistress…" Her body tensed as the toy moved against her most sensitive spots, making the fabric shift as it passed by. I knew it felt good for her, and I wanted to tease her in that way.

"Aosoth, I have some bad news." I said, pressing the dildo harder against Pet. "Little Pet here is probably so used to being ravaged from behind that me doing this isn't even going to be punishment for her. I doubt she'll even feel it." I took my hand and slid the small strip of fabric to the side a little, teasing the head of the dildo into Pet's wetness. "Do you feel that, Pet? Is that registering at all?"

"God…no…please stop…please don't fuck me with your strap-on, Mistress, I won't be able to take it!" Pet was pushing against the bench as she begged.

I could have easily pushed myself in at that moment, but instead I just pulled the strap-on away, returning her thong to its position. "She's lying, Aosoth. This shameful little slut is such a liar." I slapped Pet's ass again. "Do you know the position they call 'cowgirl', dear Pet? And please don't lie."

"Y--Yes, Mistress. I know the position." She sounded almost apologetic to know such things.

"Then let's have you straddle me, little Pet, I think I need to see you show a little devotion to your fair mistress."

I stepped away and walked over to the small bed on the other side of the room. This being a BDSM room, I was pretty sure the lowly, boring bed probably didn't get much attention, but it was perfect for my purposes. I sat down, feeling some relief from standing on the sturdy but uncomfortable boots for the better part of an hour. I stayed sitting up, the strap-on jutting out at a weird angle, but I didn't want to miss seeing Pet's approach.

"Pet, take off yo ur panties, then stand up and come over here. Keep your dress on, I don't need to see your disgusting body while you do this."

"Y--yes, Mistress…" Pet slowly stood up, her red ass on display as she peeled the panties away, letting them drop to her ankles. "M--My ass is so sensitive now, Mistress, can you…"

"Can I fucking what, Pet? Ignore your complaints? Yes, I can very easily do that." I said.

Wendy stood behind Pet, looking at the bright red, hand-marked cheeks. She put her hand on Pet's hip, running it around her hip bone and sliding down toward her crotch, but never making the connection, just teasing Pet with what was about to happen. "Are you gonna fuck Mistress Morrigan like you should, Pet? Are you going to show her how good of a girl you can be?" My wife prodded Pet along, adding urgency to the moment.

"I'm…going to, Mistress. I will, I'm so sorry…" She said as she stepped over to me, standing before me in all her eager, pitiful glory.

"Oh, I know you are, but sorry isn't going to do much for me now. Get on this cock, Pet. Show me how shamefully you would ride a man because you don't deserve to pleasure a woman." I leaned back, giving Pet room to mount the strap-on, but I wanted to stay upright at least for the first bit of it. The thought of how it would feel to cradle Pet's back as she rode me was far too enticing to pass up.

"M--May I take off my bra, Mistress? It's in the way of my dress." Pet looked at me with wide eyes and a worried face.

I smirked and looked over at Wendy. "Aosoth, should we let little Pet take off her bra?"

"Mmm…yes, she should…that would help things a little…" She smiled and slid her hand around the back of Pet and pulled her closer to her, Pet's ass pressed against Wendy's hips as Wendy grabbed at her breast and squeezed it hard through the lace. "I want to watch them bounce while she rides you, if they 're even big enough to bounce." Wendy squeezed harder, bringing a moan out of Pet. "Mine bounce up and down when I'm showing my lovely wife how much I love her strap, Pet. She's going to be so disappointed when she sees your little nubs doing nothing."

Damn, Wendy could dish it out almost as well as I could.

"Please…" Pet looked down at me, begging with her eyes. "Please, Mistress Morrigan…Aosoth."

I grabbed Pet's face roughly, feeling the soft flesh in my fingers. "Take off your bra, Pet, like we gave you permission to, and then ride this fucking cock so hard that you worry that your hips will break, then fuck it a little harder. This is a test you do not want to fail, Pet."

She reached her hands back and fumbled at her bra for a second, pulling it down from underneath her dress and dropping it at my feet. I was not disappointed in the view, Pet had the cutest little breasts, small and soft, a cute pair of pale pink nipples adorning the milky skin. The harsh lighting in the room shone right through the lacy fabric of the dress.

"Show me, Pet. Show me how utterly depraved you are, how much you want this cock to wreck you."

Pet stepped forward and put her hands on my shoulders, digging the nails in. She wanted to get back at her Mistress a little, and I wasn't going to give her the satisfaction of me yelling at her for it. I wanted to feel her against me, her arms clasped around my back, her hips dropping forcefully with each pump of the strap-on inside of her.

I heard her whimper a little as the dildo split her open, pushing at her sensitive spots, making her whole body tremble as she did what I wanted.

"That's it, little Pet. It's too big for your little pussy, isn't it?" I said, feeling her hesitate on top of me.

"Y…yes, Mistress Morrigan…I…oh my god, I can't take it." She breathed against me as she lowered herself inch by inc h until I could feel her pressed hard against me.

“Your soaked little pussy is completely bottomed out on this fake dick, Pet. You just lied to me, you said you couldn’t take it.” I said, staring at Pet, our eyes mere inches apart. "Why would you lie about something that I could so easily prove untrue, Pet?" I ran my hands up Pet's shoulders, feeling her body, the heat underneath the thin fabric.

"I--I'm sorry, Mistress Morrigan, it felt so good that I couldn't think. I didn't mean to lie, I…" I squeezed her shoulders as she talked, pushing her further.

"Less talking, Pet, more fucking. Your hips are still, and we can't have that." I said, holding onto Pet firmly, communicating with her that I had her in a safe position.

"Y--yes, Mistress…" She raised her hips up, leaving just a hint of the silicone dildo remaining. "Is this…" She breathed hard and looked me right in the eyes as she took the entire dildo back into her without even flinching, "better, Mistress?"

Fucking hell. The gritted-teeth determination on Pet's face, the way she slammed herself into me, it was maybe one of the hottest things I'd ever seen. This woman loved being fucked like this, being toyed with, and she had a fucking marvelous way of showing her thanks.

"That--that will do fine…Pet…" I couldn't hide how flustered the scene in front of me made me, Pet acrobatically impaling herself on the strap-on, her big, watery eyes staring into my soul.

She put her head in the crook of my neck, "Oh my god…your hands on me and the strap-on…please…please just fuck me…oh, god…" I could feel her legs shake against my hips.

"You think you're in a place to make requests, that's so cute, Pet. Aosoth, I think letting Pet talk has lead to too many problems. Silence her, now." I said.

I had to get back into control of this scene. Pet was outmatching me, and every impulse in my body wanted to just enjoy things with this fantastic woman, but that's not what the scene called for.

"Oh…yes…of course, Mistress Morrigan." Wendy said, bringing the ball-gag up to Pet's mouth.

The submissive pulled back just slightly and looked at it with trepidation as the red rubber ball slipped between her teeth, Pet biting down on it like a champ.

"Should have known better than to talk, slut. Mistress Morrigan doesn't want to hear all your pleas." Wendy said, pulling the ball-gag tight. It was a gag that had holes in it, because it freaked me out too much that other people were crazy enough to use solid ones.

Pet stared at me, her mouth negotiating the rubber ball, her breaths rapid and sharp.

"Now that you don't have to think about what you're going to say, Pet, you can focus all your energy on fucking me. So do it." I dug my fingers into Pet's back, feeling the situation tilt toward my control again.

I watched the sub's hips go back into motion, her small body bouncing on the toy, making sure to drive it up as deep as she could, then pulling back as she took in a ragged breath.

"I shouldn't have to remind you, but since you're so dumb you've probably forgotten, but under no circumstances will you come while riding me." I said, having to condition myself not to come at the sight of Pet fully giving herself to me.

She moaned and looked at me with sad, begging eyes.

"That's not my fault, Pet. It's yours. Your poor body, all that fucking adrenaline you're probably feeling, the dildo filling your insides with the need for more. I know you want to come. You may play tough but those eyes don't lie, Pet. Your little pussy can't take much more, can it? Just come…" I slid my hands down the back of her dress and placed them under her ass, feeling her flex on top of me. "You're so close, Pet. Someone like you givin g up is OK, you've proven you can't endure what I have for you…"

"Guhhh…" Pet grunted into the ball-gag and pushed her hips hard against mine, burying the toy inside of her, her eyes shutting hard as she gripped me as hard as she could, the fabric of my bodysuit pulling tightly against my pussy, rubbing me just right. "Unnnggghhhhh….fffmmmmm."

Pet rapidly tapped me on the shoulder, her eyes now filled with something other than pleasure. I knew that taps like this were a sign to stop, so I held Pet steady.

"Wendy, take out the gag, yellow light."

My wife rushed over to Pet and gently cradled the back of her head and unsnapped the ball-gag. "Oh my god, Cassidy, baby, are you ok?"

"Ahh…" Cassidy pushed the ball out with her tongue and smiled, "I'm…I'm fine, just…you edged me so fucking hard…I need to come…"

"Cassidy, of course!" I said, holding her in place, her hips motionless, "This was getting intense…"

"Sorry, I…I thought I could…hold back, but…" Cassidy looked down between her legs, "this feels too fucking good."

"Oh, I think it's me that should be apologizing…" I looked over at Wendy. "This scene was going too fast…we were getting a little intense for our first time, huh?"

"Just…stress from work…" Cassidy started moving her hips again, her body flowing against mine. "It's been a rough week."

"Do you want to come on top of Brenda, or on Mistress Morrigan?" I said, laughing.

"Whoever the fuck you are right now…" Cassidy said, the smile spreading on her face, "because I'm going to come really hard in about five seconds."

"You are so, so hot…please, Cassidy, do whatever you need to do, baby…"

"Fuck, that's it …" Cassidy panted, her mouth hanging open, her eyes on mine as I felt her thighs tighten around my hips and the contraction of her insides on the strap-on. "God…that feels so good…can I kiss you?"

I gave Cassidy my answer without saying a thing, locking my lips with her, grateful that I could just make out with her without the baggage of the rest of the session.

Her orgasm slowed but her body was still going, the kisses between us not letting up at all as I felt Cassidy slow to a halt, her hips falling down on the dildo.

She pulled back from my mouth and let her forehead rest on my own, her breathing ragged, her winces and gasps sending me swooning. "Fuck…I wish I could have held that back…but god damn I came so fucking hard…"

"Cassidy, we got so far ahead of ourselves…you don't need to hold back at all. We are all loving this, you can come as many times as you want…" I kissed Cassidy again.

"Yeah, but…" Cassidy kissed me, another playful peck, "I really fucking like you telling me I can't."

“And I really, really fucking like doing that. I hope I'm not too scary…"

"You are fucking perfect, Brenda…be scarier.”

I pushed her back, her head off my shoulder and her hands still gripping my back. "I know this is a little awkward to do with the dildo still inside you, but shall we restart the scene?"

"Mmm…yes, please. Green light."

"Green light." I confirmed.

I pushed Pet back, pulling her mostly off of the dildo, and she did the rest, letting the toy slip out of her as she put her feet on solid ground again.

"No, no, no, Pet. I can see your game now, you're so fucked up that you take something painful like being spanked or impaled for being a rotten little slut as pleasure, so, your punishment has been suspended." I said, looking at her, my expression unknowable because of the mask, which was good because I was fucking elated. "You need to earn your punishment back. I have a bit of a quest for you, Pet."

"Y--yes, mistress?"

"I want to know how Aosoth's pussy tastes, but I'm not going to degrade myself by going over there and getting on my knees in front of her and licking her pussy. That would be unbecoming of a mistress, you see." I grabbed Pet's face and looked into her eyes. "Let's see if you can figure out how to get the taste of little Aosoth's pussy on my tongue without me taking a step. Do you think you can figure that out, Pet?"

Pet looked at me, the fear in her eyes, and looked at Wendy, the glee in her eyes, and nodded her head. "Yes, Mistress."

"Good, and I want to taste you after, too. Your little cunt is naughty but I'm sure it probably tastes decent…"

Pet nodded. "Thank you, Mistress Morrigan…"