The living room pulses with heat. Wives Sandrine and Anne grin like predators. Marc’s cock throbs from his spanking. My turn. I draw the slip. Mistress Anne reads it slow, eyes gleaming. ‘Become our sex toy. Prep your ass. Keep the dildo in. Lick whoever calls. No cumming till we say.’ Heart races. Forbidden rush hits hard.

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Mistress Sandrine lubes her fingers. I kneel on the couch, ass up. Cool gel on my hole. She circles, presses. My ring yields, hungry. Two fingers twist in, stretching. Poppers burn my nostrils. Heat floods me. I push back, craving more. ‘Good slut,’ she growls. Fingers plunge deep, then the dildo slides home. Full. Owned.

The Awakening

Anne spreads wide first. Bushy pussy drips. I kneel, breathe her musk. Tongue traces lips, sucks them dry. Dive in, lap her cream. Tease her clit, deny it. She bucks. Fingers hook her G-spot. She squirts, floods my mouth. Salty bliss.

Marc next. Mistress Anne nods. His cock strains. I swallow it whole, tongue in his slit. Balls tight. Pump him hard. He explodes, thick ropes down my throat. I gulp every drop.

Sandrine returns, piss-fresh. Blonde bush glistens. Lick her tangy mix. Rim her ass. She grinds, squirts buckets on my face. I stroke myself wild. Permission hits. Cum arcs onto her thighs. Wrecked.

Pause for food, champagne. Third dare: Sandrine straps on. Marc rims me sloppy. Lube flows. Fingers, then her cock rams deep. Pound after pound. I beg like a bitch. Anne pisses in my mouth mid-thrust. Double stuffed. I blow, prostate milked.

The Act

Fisting frenzy. My hand fists Marc while he eats Sandrine. Orgasms chain-react.

Bathroom break turns olfactory. Sniff Anne’s sweaty pits. Cock rages. Last dare: Massage them slick. Fingers probe asses. But fatigue wins.

Next day, dungeon surprise. Whipped red. Fisted to prostate squirts. They ride us double. Then the twist: Wives devour each other. Pussies licked to gushers. We cum watching.

Back home, reality snaps. Secret thrill lingers. No regrets. Craved the taboo. Their eyes say repeat. My hidden slut lives.

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