Before I could react, Cassidy's lips were on mine, her breasts pressing against my own soapy breasts, and her arms sliding around my body!

“Ch-Cassidy!” I gasped, wriggling in her arms.

“Hmmm?”

Cassidy's lips slid up along the nape of my neck as she squeezed her body against mine.

“I-I'm not gay!” I gasped.

“Me neither,” Cassidy said. “I love a good hard cock inside me. Do you?”

“But...”

“Don't be silly,” Cassidy said. “Just because there's no guys around doesn't mean we can't have a little fun.”

Her fingers were kneading and massaging my buttocks as she pressed her lips against mine, her soft tongue invading my mouth. When I jerked my head around one of Cassidy’s hands came up to seize my hair and hold me steady. I gasped and struggled but... weakly. A part of me felt a raw, wild explosion of excitement at the other girl's touch. And in truth, I was struggling almost as much to not be seen as a 'lesbian', to not have Cassidy think I was gay, than to really try and throw the girl off.

My arousal had flared like a bonfire with gasoline thrown onto it! I had never really done much with girls, but then again hadn't really had a lot against the idea either. As I'd told Cassidy, I was no lesbian, but on the other hand, I could honestly have said, if I'd dared, that I was... curious... about the whole thing.

So I let Cassidy overpower her, and my lips slowly melted against hers as the girl pressed me into the corner. The feel of the other girl's slick, slippery flesh against mine was tactile heaven! I had never felt another naked body against mine when both were wet and warm and soapy. It was incredible! And her skin was as soft as mine, and now as slick!

The sensations were flaring hot and powerful in my mind, and when Cassidy got a leg between my own and angled her pussy up to grind against mine I couldn't repress a startled cry of pleasure.

“Like that, baby?” Cassidy whispered, kissing me.

“Oh! Oh! Oh God!” I gasped.

Cassidy's lips covered mine, allowing nothing but moans as the athletic girl's hands raced over my body and her pussy ground up against me. Then her right hand slid down beneath my buttock, gripping my thigh, lifting my leg up and pushing it back so she could angle herself up and in against me more directly.

The sex-heat spiraled up out of control, and my hips ground back frantically, my breathing ragged. I clutched Cassidy's body to me as a wild excitement spilled through my veins. My pussy throbbed and burned, and it was all I could do to not cry out in pleasure at the incredible waves of sensation! And then, when Cassidy's strong hands spread my leg a bit more, forcing me up and back just a little higher, she found the exact perfect angle.

Then I really wanted to scream, as the orgasm hit, shattering my mind, blowing it into pieces as my body ground desperately back against the brunette, as fire roared within my skull and my body spasmed and jerked in helpless convulsions! Oh my God it felt incredible! What a wild rush!

Cassidy took complete charge after that. First she soaped up my entire body, slowly, grinning lewdly as she did, spending considerable time on my breasts and pussy. Then she handed the soap to me and ordered me to return the favor! I did so bashfully, blushing as my fingers moved over Cassidy's breasts, then even more as they slid down between her legs.

Like the twins, she too was perfectly shaved, and as my hands slid lightly over her sex she reached down, putting her hand over mine, pressing my fingers in harder. I flushed hotly as Cassidy stared into my eyes, and kept rubbing my fingers up and down against her pussy, against her clit!

The shower stall was not only large, but had a bench at one end. Cassidy sat me on it, knelt between my legs, and spread them apart. I blushed furiously and felt a wild surge of anticipation as the girl peered at my sex, then gasped helplessly, eyes wide, as I watched Cassidy bring her lips against me.

This was it! This was real lesbianism! I was having lesbian sex for real! Her tongue slipped across me and I shuddered at the sensation, at the wild thrill of it! From there, the sexual heat simply blossomed into a fever, and my hips ground and bucked and thrust up against Cassidy's stroking tongue to the point where my mind was on the verge of meltdown.

My hands were constantly falling onto Cassidy's head, urging her on where the girl was teasing and taking her time, and Cassidy finally stood up, slid open the glass door, and stepped out briefly as I lay back on the bench, gasping and panting. She returned with the cloth belt to a robe.

“Stand.”

“Wh...what?” I moaned.

Cassidy pulled me to my feet, turned me, drew my wrists back behind my back, and before I knew what was happening, tied them there! She then pushed me back down onto the bench and tugged my legs up and apart so I slid down onto my back, really, onto my arms!

“Oh God!” was all I could say, in a wide-eyed, shocked moan.

Because as soon as Cassidy's lips returned to my sex I became a dazed, shuddering, moaning animal who cared only about my own pleasure!

But Cassidy still wasn't interested in a quick ending, evidently enjoying herself quite a bit.

Turning off the water she found a spray can of shaving cream and sprayed it over my pussy, then picked up a razor.

“What... what are you... d-doing!?” I gasped.

“Whatever I want,” Cassidy grinned. “You're my bitch!”

I merely moaned, staring, eyes glassy, blood pounding, as I watched Cassidy shave away my pussy hair. The girl's fingers brushed repeatedly across my clit as she worked, making me flinch every time! Then they pushed into my body, spreading the lips of my sex, pulling them taut as she shaved. When she was finished she rinsed me off, and I stared at my own pussy with a wild sense of being truly naked now!

Cassidy smirked at me, and leaned up and forward, kissing me. Then she drew back and caressed my lips with her fingers before slipping them into my mouth! My eyes widened in shock, uncertain what to do at first, but as the fingers slid along my tongue I closed my lips, licking at them, sucking as I stared, transfixed, at the sleek brunette.

Cassidy drew her fingers slowly back out of my mouth, then dropped them to my pussy. My eyes dropped with them, watching as first one, then two, then three slid slowly through the taut lips of my sex, disappearing slowly into my pussy. I moaned softly, watching, feeling them push deeper. I groaned as they slid in to the knuckles, and Cassidy ground her knuckles against my clit! Oh God!

She bent, then, her fingers still deep inside me as she let her lips brush my clit, then close around it, sucking softly, her tongue dipping out lightly. Her fingers squirmed inside me, twisting and turning from side to side as she began to suck harder, and then licked more firmly.

“Fuck!” I groaned. “Oh! Oh yeeess!”

“Nasty little slut,” Cassidy said with a leer. “You like having a girl licking your pussy!”

I colored but couldn't deny it, not with my body thrumming with sexual heat and passion. My legs were achingly wide, my arms beneath me, wrists bound, and I felt a strange dark heat at the sense of helplessness.

But it was also a strangely freeing experience. It absolved me of guilt for not... resisting. And as Cassidy continued to lick and finger me my body began to writhe and grind against her, pulling against the rope as my pussy burned hotter.

Cassidy began to pump her fingers in and out faster and harder, licking more strongly, and the wild sexual electricity crackled along my body and through my mind. The orgasm, when it came, was so powerful I couldn't repress a cry of intense pleasure, all my breath leaving me in a long, ecstatic wail of delight as the orgasm flooded my mind with heat and passion!

Cassidy rose, smiling down at me, evidently satisfied. She swept open the door and stepped out of the shower, leaving me groaning and slowly trying to ease myself up off the bench. By the time I could stand Cassidy had already dried herself with a fluffy towel, brushed out her hair and was using a hair dryer.

I stared at her uncertainly, flushed, and feeling quite awkward with my wrists still bound behind me.

“Uhm...”

Of course, Cassidy couldn't hear with the hair dryer.

“Cassidy!”

Cassidy eyed me with mild interest, and I frowned, half turning to demonstrate my wrists were still bound. Cassidy only smiled cheerfully and continued drying her own hair. Frowning, I thought for a moment, then moved closer, pushing against her with my shoulder.

Cassidy frowned and turned off the hair dryer.

“Are you looking for a spanking, little girl?”

“Untie me!”

“I didn't hear a please in there.”

“Please,” I said with a snort.

“What makes you think I'm finished with you?” Cassidy asked.

I blinked and before I could talk Cassidy had a towel in hand and had it wrapped around me, patting me dry as I stood there.

“I can – .”

“Shh.”

The towel went up around my hair, rubbing quickly, but thoroughly so the water stopped dripping down my shoulders.

Cassidy picked up a brush and began to brush my hair out, leaving me more than slightly confused. Why wouldn't Cassidy untie me so I could do this myself? Not that I really minded... And what did she mean she wasn't done with me? That had been a wild, incredible, intense sexual interlude! God, I couldn't remember ever being so aroused! Who would have thought it would be so hot with a girl!?

She didn't dry my hair completely, though, and suddenly opened the door wide.

I gasped, my wrists tugging against the rope as I instinctively tried to cover my nudity, but Cassidy simply took me by the upper arm and tugged me out into the hall.

“Cassidy!” I gasped, head swiveling back and forth.

Cassidy laughed. “You've been naked for the last six hours and now you're afraid one of the girls will see you naked?”

Put that way it did sound silly, but then again I now had my hands tied behind my back!

Cassidy led me to our bedroom and, thankfully, closed the door, relieving me of much of my anxiety. But then she gripped my hair and jerked me back sharply.

“Oh! Hey – !”

Cassidy's face was in mine, my lips inches away.

“I haven't finished fucking you yet, slut!” she said in a low, husky voice.

I gulped, my eyes widening.

Cassidy, holding my hair, marched me across the room to the bed.

“Hey!”

“On your knees on the edge of the bed. Now.”

I had little choice! And when I knelt there Cassidy slapped my bottom and pushed forward on the back of my neck.

“Bend forward! Face on the bed.”

“Wh-what are you doing!?” I moaned.

“Whatever I want, my little sex slave!”

I moaned, then gasped at another slap to my bottom.

“Head down, ass up. Spread your legs more, you blonde slut.”

Crack!

“Ow!”

I shifted my knees apart, then forward, blushing hotter and hotter now as I knelt in such an exposed and obscene position! I gasped and flinched sharply as I felt Cassidy's finger trace the damp line of my sex, then slide across my clitoris.

“I'm going to fuck your blonde brains out,” she said. “Don't move.”

The sudden flare of excitement had my body pulsing with desire once again, my mind squirming with uncertainty, embarrassment and anticipation as I tried to turn my head to see what Cassidy was doing. The girl had moved away, to the closet, opened it, and was pulling something out.

“Wh-what are you doing?” I gulped.

“If I want you to know I'll tell you. Little slave girls just do what they're told and don't ask questions.”

Little slave girls?! This was so wild and kinky! I felt my pulse race, my heart thumping faster as Cassidy pulled out something black and leather, some sort of... belt?

Then she had moved behind me and I tried to turn my head to look around the other way.

Crack!

“Ow!”

“Head forward, slave.”

Crack!

“Legs spread wider.”

My urge to protest was stifled as I felt her fingers tracing my pussy opening again, then slowly sinking into me. They felt a little different, though, more slippery now for some reason, as they pushed slowly in and out. Yes, definitely slippery! It felt incredible!

I risked turning my head again, and gasped as I saw the most shocking thing! Cassidy had put on some sort of belt or harness thing between her legs, and an enormous cock was sticking forward from her groin!

“Oh my God!” I gasped, eyes going wide.

Crack!

“I told you to not turn around, slut.”

But Cassidy moved to the side, so I could get a better look.

“Fuck! That's … huge!” I gasped.

“You blonde sluts like big cocks inside you,” Cassidy taunted.

“It won't fit!”

“Oh yes it will!”

She moved behind me and a moment later I felt the helmet headed nose of the dildo pushing against me! This couldn't be happening! I moaned at the pressure, for the thing was twice as thick as any cock I'd ever taken, and at first it felt like there was no way it would enter me! But my pussy lips slowly gave back under the pressure, pushed inward, and then slowly, as Cassidy jabbed against me, I felt my sex lips spreading wider and then wider, then, aching, stretching, straining, and wider still!

“Oh! Oh! It's too wide!” I cried weakly.

But I felt it slowly pushing into the mouth of my sex, then as Cassidy gripped my hips, altering the pressure, it began to push deeper, and still deeper, forcing my pussy to stretch wide around it as Cassidy put my weight behind it.

“Slowly!” I begged.

Crack!

“You don't tell me what to do, slave girl.”

Crack!

“Ow!”

“Sex slave!”

Crack!

“Ow! Cassidy!”

Crack!

Cassidy was slapping my bottom with sharp, stinging blows, and while I was doing that pushing the thick dildo deeper and deeper into my tight belly. I felt so incredibly stretched and full! It ached, but it ached in a wildly exciting way! The dildo was made of some sort of soft material, or at least, the surface was, but it wasn't flat. Instead it was like it had ridges, and I felt them sliding through my straining pussy lips!

Then, finally, Cassidy eased back, then pushed forward again, starting to move the thing inside me, starting to... to fuck me! A girl was fucking me! A girl was fucking me with a strap-on dildo! Oh my God! Cassidy's hands squeezed my hips, slapped my bottom, or moved up and down my body as she worked the dildo in and out, and my excitement rocketed upward by the second!

The dildo pushed deeper still, aching more, but the heat and hunger and passion were like a shield, screening what pain there was. And then came that incredible psychological moment when I felt Cassidy's hips strike my bottom during one of the strokes and I knew the whole thing was inside me! How had it fit!?

“Oh God! Oh God!” I gasped as Cassidy drew it back, then thrust home again.

“Nasty little sex slave,” Cassidy taunted. “I told you I was going to fuck your blonde brains out!”

Soon her hips were slapping against my buttocks, and the sex heat inside me had turned to a fever! my hips were rolling back and my eyes were glassy as I reveled in the deep, powerful thrusting, ignoring the slaps to my bottom, even the sharp pull on my hair when Cassidy filled her fist with it and jerked my head back.

“Cassidy leaned over me, pulling on my hair.

“Are you my bitch, Jessie?” she purred. “Say it. Say you're my bitch!”

“I'm your bitch!” I groaned, darkly thrilled at the words!

The harsh thumping of her hips against my buttocks was driving me insane! The feel of that giant dildo pushing in and out of my trembling body was like a narcotic! I trembled and shook, gurgling helplessly as Cassidy rode me to the edge of orgasm. Somehow... somehow it was like a guy fucking me, a guy mounting me, a guy riding me! I was tied and bound and helpless in this... this obscene position while he... while she... rode me like a bitch in heat!

Her bitch!

And then she stopped.

Cassidy pulled out, leaving me shuddering, panting and moaning on the bed. She moved back, then returned, and something went around my neck. I grunted and gasped as my hair was pulled up and back, pulling my upper body off the bed. I tried to look down but wasn't sure what it was. Some sort of belt, but a short one, as Cassidy tightened it.

Then I fell forward again at a rough push. I felt something else against my wrist, my right wrist, something like a belt, soft and leathery, wrapping around it. Cassidy untied the damp rope, and then pulled some sort of belt around my other wrist, as I knelt in place, panting, wanting only for her to start fucking my burning pussy again!

But I couldn't ask that!

Then my wrists were together again, somehow or other held in place by the belt... or belts.

“Oww!” I cried as my hair was pulled again, forcing me upright, then stumbling back onto my feet.

“Come here, slave girl.”

Cassidy led me over before the full length mirror on the back of the door, and I gasped at the sight of myself! There was a collar around my throat! It was thick and black with a large metal ring set into the front. Cassidy turned me a little to see I had similar leather … restraints, around my wrists, and they were clipped together!

“Wha...”

“On your knees, slave girl.”

I half fell onto my knees before the mirror as Cassidy turned me to the side. Now I was looking directly into the big dildo sticking out from her groin.

“Knees wide apart, slave.”

Dazedly, I complied, and then sat back on my heels at Cassidy's order.

Cassidy stepped forward, pushing the dildo against my mouth. I automatically opened my lips at first, and by the time my mind reminded me the thing had just been up my pussy it was too late to do anything about it.

“That's right, slut. Suck my cock,” Cassidy ordered.

Moaning, I rolled my eyes up towards the girl, who smirked down at me as she pulled on my hair, forcing my lips further down the thick dildo.

Cassidy pushed it forward, sliding it along my tongue until the tip threatened to gag me!

“Don't you deep throat, you little slut? How selfish of you. I'm going to have to show you how,” Cassidy said.

But thankfully, not just yet, I realized as she pulled the dildo out.

She pushed me down onto my face again, slapping my bottom until it was positioned up high, legs wide.

Like a whore! Like a bitch waiting to be mounted!

Then she entered me again, and the incredible feel of that huge slick dildo soon had me gasping and moaning and crying out in helpless pleasure as Cassidy started pumping in and out! Rolling my eyes to the side, I saw the image of myself in the mirror, so erotically charged, with the sight of Cassidy's lower body and the big dildo pushing in and out! God it looked so amazing, so shocking!

This was so insane!

And so incredibly wild!

The passion became unbearable, the sexual pressure threatening to explode my skull! And then the orgasm swept through me and my mind was blown away! It was the most incredible, intense orgasm of my life by far! my entire world narrowed to the incredible seething pleasure as it wrapped itself around the feel of Cassidy's big cock pounding in and out of my trembling, burning lower belly!

It left me so utterly exhausted, so drained, I lay like that, drooling, eyes glassy, even as Cassidy was moving around the room. Then I slowly fell over onto my side with a dazed groan, chest heaving as I sucked in deep breaths of air.

Cassidy knelt at my feet, wrapping more leather restraints around my ankles, then helped me to my feet, and onto the bed. Before I even really knew what was happening I was spread-eagled, my wrist and ankles bound to straps set in the corner of the four poster bed!

“Cheeerryyyylll!” I moaned weakly.

“I'm not done fucking your brains out, slave girl,” the brunette said.

I was even more helpless as I watched and felt the girl lick her way up and down my body, starting at my toes, sucking and licking them, then working her way up my legs to my pussy, licking, sucking and fingering my clit, then up my belly, her tongue circling my belly button, then caressing my breasts and nipples.

Cassidy lay fully atop me, our lips together finally, our tongues twining and twisting as Cassidy's hand caressed my body. I could feel the long length of the dildo pressed between us, amazed at how long it felt, at how high up my abdomen it reached.

She stopped, as she had numerous times, tugging on my hair just enough to make me gasp.

“Say you're my bitch,” I ordered.

“I'm Cassidy's bitch!” I moaned.

And then the kiss continued, her incredibly soft skin caressing my own again.

Cassidy got out of bed, returning with more 'toys'. I raised my head, gasping at the sight of what looked like another pair of dildos, though neither was as realistically shaped, and one was short and had a very thick mushroom head. Cassidy picked up the small one, and pressed it in against the opening to my bottom.

“Oh! Oh don't!”

“You didn't say please, sex slave,” Cassidy said mildly, still pushing.

“Please!” I gasped, pulling against the straps in futile resistance.

“You need to say please mistress.”

“Please, mistress! Cassidy! Stop it!”

“You're my bitch, remember?”

“Oh! Oh! Oh don't!”

The thing was forcing my sphincter open! And then it slipped into me, and my bottom closed... almost... behind it, leaving me feeling distinctly strange and uncomfortable and embarrassed even as Cassidy picked up the other one and did something to it.

It buzzed.

I gasped as Cassidy placed it against my clit. At first it just felt... odd. I realized what it must be, of course. I stared at the vibrator in Cassidy's hand, feeling the sensations flowing up from between my legs. They became intense, but almost more in the way of discomfort than anything good.

That changed quickly. my hips started to jerk and spasm, and as Cassidy started pumping fingers in and out of me the wild sexual fever which had gripped me before returned with a vengeance! I soon found it was impossible to keep still! Despite the leather restraints my hips bucked and spasmed, and my body sought to writhe and arch, pulling constantly against the restraints!

“Do you like it, slut?”

Cassidy caught my hard tingling nipples, pinching and twisting them.

“Oww! Don't!”

“Answer me, slave.”

“Yes! Yes!”

“Say yes mistress.”

“Yes, mistress!” I moaned.

Cassidy released my nipples, caressing them instead, leaning in to suck and lick at them as she let the vibrator slide back and forth over my swollen clitoris.

“Do you want my cock inside you, slut?”

“Yeeeess!” I moaned.

“Beg for it, slut.”

“Please fuck me!'

“Mistress,” Cassidy growled, slapping my breast.

“Ow! Please fuck me, mistress!” I gasped.

Cassidy reached back, unstrapping my ankles, lifting my legs up and pressing them back. She positioned the big dildo at my entrance, and then pushed.

“Oh God! Oh God! Oh yes! Oh my God!” I gurgled breathlessly, eyes wide and round.

The dildo sank into me as Cassidy gripped my legs behind the knees and forced them up and back. She leaned over me, her hands now sliding further down my legs to close around my ankles, letting her weight and strength force them back over my head, elevating my pussy as she began to thrust down hard and deep!

“Come for me, slave girl,” she ordered, looking down at me. “Come for your mistress! Come like a whore!”

I stared up at her as she looked determinedly down, her weight forcing my trembling ankles back over my shoulders, down next to my ears as her hips rose and fell, driving the thick dildo into my aching belly again and again! She was again using me like a guy would, a strong guy, a powerful guy, a determined guy. It was like... I was so helpless, so scrunched up and folded below her as she... fucked me...

I was simply overwhelmed by it all! The orgasm hit me like a hurricane, the intensity of the pleasure stunning me! And all the while Cassidy thrust into me again and again and again, that incredible, wonderful, aching cock pounding deep into my belly!

Losing control of myself also meant losing control of my voice, and my cries of pleasure were just as intense, though I was barely aware of them.

When my mind returned, I was still folded in two, groaning, dazed, looking up at Cassidy's smiling face.

“Told you I'd fuck your brains out, you blonde slut,” I teased.

“Ohhhh!”

Cassidy eased back, letting my body unfold, then reached down to the thing around her hips, doing something which unlocked the dildo from the harness. She drew back, but the dildo stayed jammed inside me. She strapped my ankles down once again, then removed the harness and climbed up the length of my body, straddling my head.

“Now it's your turn, sex slave.”

I was looking right up into her naked pussy!

“I'm not... I-I don't know how to – .”

“I'm going to teach you.”

And how could I refuse?

I was anxious and uncertain, not at all eager, but staring at Cassidy's pussy suddenly sparked renewed excitement. It was so... neat and tidy and clean looking. It wasn't at all gross, as I would have once thought, to think of putting my mouth there.

And with Cassidy straddling my upper body, her thighs framing my head, I began to lick, letting Cassidy direct my in where and how hard.

“Well isn't this a pretty picture.”

I couldn't see anyone, not with her legs framing my head, but I gasped and jerked, pulling against the restraints

But Cassidy obligingly moved back a little and my face flamed as I saw Erin standing in the doorway, smirking at us.

“This is my little nympho slave girl,” Cassidy said.

“Yeah, we heard her screaming,” Erin said.

My face burned even hotter!!

“Yeah, she's a screamer all right,” Cassidy replied. “I think she's only going to get worse when she loses her inhibitions.”

“U-Untie me!” I squealed.

The other two laughed. “Not likely. I'm not done with you, little sex slave.”

She turned to Erin. “Either get in or get out.”

“No! Cassidy!”

“Start licking, slave.”

And with that Cassidy slid her pussy back over my face and down against my mouth, pinning my head easily, rubbing her slick pussy back and forth as she gripped my hair in a tight grip.

“Lick,” she ordered, tugging on my hair.

I gasped aloud as I felt Erin's weight as she climbed into the bed. Then I felt the girl's fingers at my pussy, felt them gripping the base of the dildo, pushing and pulling it as her tongue began to sweep across my clitoris.

They're all perverts, I thought, shocked!

“Lick, slave girl.”

The pull against my hair was stinging! my efforts at getting loose were coming to nothing, and there didn't seem to be anything else I could do but – obey.

The rest of the evening was one wild lesbian orgy! At no point during it was I in control of anything! I felt like the smallest of rafts being carried along by a rushing white watery river! I had to lick Cassidy to orgasm as Erin licked me and pumped the dildo in and out. And despite myself, my body began to flare with heat at the sensations.

When Cassidy climbed off me I got another shock. Emily was in the room, as well, and climbed over me, straddling my face.

“Lick me, slave girl,” I ordered.

I had no choice.

When Emily was done Erin had the harness on, attached the dildo, and then rode me in the same way as Cassidy had, unstrapping my ankles so she could lift them up and back. The only difference was that the other two girls sat on either side of me watching, Cassidy massaging my breast and rolling my nipple, and Emily reaching down to finger my clitoris!

It should have been mortifying, but though I was constantly embarrassed, the wild heat and dark thrills had control of my mind. I came powerfully under Erin's thrusting. They turned me over, locked my wrists behind my back, and then Emily got to thrust into me while Erin sat back before me, legs spread, gripping my hair and pulling my mouth down between her legs.

“Lick me, slut,” she ordered.

“Lick her, slave,” her sister ordered, slapping my bottom.

“Lick her, slave girl,” Cassidy ordered, reaching in from the side to fondle my breasts.

After another wild orgasm I was put back on my back, spread-eagled, and the girls took turns licking me to orgasm and using the vibrator to drive me insane! Often one would ride my mouth while another teased me with lips and vibrator. I came more times than I could recall, came so often and so powerfully my insides ached horribly!

And then to top it off, Cassidy sodomized me! Laying on my belly, my hips raised, I could only grunt and moan and tremble as the big dildo drove deep into my ass, and the twins, kneeling on either side, fingered and caressed me and drove me through yet another massive climax.

The three bathed me again, soaped me up, dried me, then put me to bed, though the leather restraints stayed on my wrists, and the collar remained around my throat.