Fuck-toy Slut: Part 3 4/20 Friendly Threesome

It’s ok to get played, as long as you’re the fuck-toy.

 

In my last blog, I described how my married friends, Franz and Trista, found me cuffed to their bed when they returned early from vacation. Getting myself tangled into rope cuffs at my friends’ house may have been the best thing for my yearning holes. Of course, I couldn’t get out of the cuffs when they came into the bedroom, and they took the opportunity to make me their fuck-toy. After they taunted and played with me for a while, my friends positioned me with my ass up in front of Trista’s strap-on and my head in Franz’s lap.

Franz let me taste his precum. I was begging for it when he rubbed his cock on my lips. Trista was a tease. She tapped her strap-on repeatedly on my wet pussy and started to insert herself with just the tip before pulling it back out. I tried to lift my hips to get her strap-on deeper inside me, but Trista spanked me. “You bad girl,” she exclaimed. She pulled my hair, lifting me away from her husband’s cock. “You take my strap when I let you. ”

It looked like Trista was in charge, and Franz enjoyed the view. Surprisingly, Franz put his hand around my neck and said:

“You’re our little fuck-toy tonight. You do whatever we want.”

I saw stars when they both got dominant. I was helpless; my mouth and pussy were entirely under their control. Trista made sure my hands were still bound with rope. I could only move when they allowed me to. But I didn’t mind being their newfound fuck-toy. Trista’s other hand caressed my ass and moved to my clit. “You’re our little fuck-toy. I want to hear you say it,” Trista demanded as she started playing with my clit.

I whimpered, “Yes, I’ll be… I’ll be your fuck-toy.”

Franz moved his thumb into my mouth. “It’s so hot when you get wet for my wife.”

Franz stared at his dominating wife while he stroked his cock. I saw him smirk, and I knew he was up to something. “Hang on, honey, I think this is what she likes,” Franz said as he grabbed the vibrator I was caught playing with and started shoving it deeper inside me.

“I like your thinking, sweetie.” Trista leaned over me to kiss her husband.

I couldn’t stop screaming as they kept playing with my pussy while kissing.

“I think she wants some too, honey,” said Trista as she and Franz started kissing my neck together.

Franz whispered, “If you want more, you know what you have to say…” Trista sunk her teeth into my neck for a moment, then worked her way to my ear.

“Tell us what you are tonight pretty girl; You’re our what?”

“Please, I’ll do whatever you want. I’m your little fuck-toy!” I cried, craving the release of an orgasm.

“Good girl!” Trista praised me as she bent me over. She shoved my head into Franz’s lap and started pushing her strap-on deep inside me. Franz filled my mouth with his cock. They both pushed in sync to fill up all my holes. I was getting used like a fuck-toy. I started to cum on Trista’s -strap-on. When Franz came in my mouth, I licked every drop off my lips. Franz watched me bounce off his wife’s strap-on for a bit before pulling me off of her.

“Come on fuck-toy. It’s time you service my wife.”

To be continued…

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