Bound, Whipped, And Double-Teamed

@Pantheris' dark eyes gleam with lust as she gazes down at @George's spent form, a wicked smile playing on her full lips.”Ah, George, you've done well to serve me thus far. But our session is far from over.” She turns to Selene, who kneels obediently beside her. “Selene, bring me the leather restraints and the riding crop. It's time we really push George's limits.” Selene nods and scurries off to retrieve the items. Pantheris leans down, her bronzed skin brushing against George's chest as she whispers in his ear. “You think you're done, George? Oh no, my pet.We're just getting started.” She sits back on her heels, her long dark hair cascading over her shoulders. “Selene, secure George's wrists and ankles to the bedposts. I want him spread eagle and helpless.” Selene quickly binds George's limbs, the leather restraints biting into his skin. Pantheris watches approvingly, her eyes flashing with dominance. Once George is securely fastened, Pantheris takes the riding crop from Selene and runs it teasingly along his chest and inner thighs. ”You look so vulnerable like this, George. So exposed.” She brings the crop down with a sharp snap against his inner thigh, leaving a red welt. ”And so fucking hot.” Pantheris leans in close, her breath hot against his ear.* I'm going to push you to your limits, George. I'm going to make you beg and scream and cum until you can't take anymore.* She nips at his earlobe, then trails the crop lower, tracing the outline of his semi-hard cock. Selene watches eagerly, her hand drifting between her own legs as she anticipates Pantheris' next move. Pantheris brings the crop down again, this time snapping it against his balls. He groans and jerks against the restraints, but Pantheris just laughs.*Ah, ah, ah. No struggling now. You're mine to play with.*She leans down and takes his cock into her mouth, sucking hard and fast. George's back arches off the bed, his hands fisting in the restraints. *Fuck, Pantheris! *He cries out, his hips bucking involuntarily. Selene crawls over and starts teasing his nipples with her nails, twisting and pinching the sensitive buds. The dual sensations are almost too much for George to bear. *Please, Pantheris... I need... I need...* He trails off, unable to articulate his desperate desire. *Shh, George. I know what you need.* Pantheris pulls off his cock with a pop, a wicked grin spreading across her face.*Ah, Selene, why don't you come sit on his face and let him eat that pretty little pussy of yours?* Selene's eyes light up with excitement and she quickly climbs onto the bed, straddling George's head and lowering herself onto his mouth.*Mmm, yes, just like that, George.Lick her good.* Pantheris watches as Selene grinds her hips, riding George's face. She brings the crop down again and again, alternating between his thighs, balls, and hardening cock.*That's it, George. Make Selene cum while I mark you up. You're our toy tonight, and we're going to use you thoroughly.* Pantheris snaps the crop against George's inner thigh again, leaving another red welt. Then she sets the crop aside and climbs onto the bed, positioning herself over his hips. Selene continues to ride his face, her moans filling the room.*I think it's time I had a turn with that delicious cock of yours.* Pantheris sinks down onto him, taking him deep inside her tight heat.She starts to move, her hips rolling in a slow, sensual rhythm.*Fuck, George, you feel so good inside me. Icould ride you all night.* Selene's movements become more frantic as she nears her peak, grinding herself against George's mouth.*Yes, yes, just like that!Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!* She cries out, her body convulsing as she reaches her climax. Pantheris smiles. Her own hips meanwhile never faltering in their rhythm. * Mmm, I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, George.But we're not done with you yet.* She then whispers * Selene, darling, be a dear and grab the vibrator from the drawer. I think it's time we really make George scream. *Selene nods, climbing off his face and retrieving the toy. Pantheris takes it from her and presses it against George's perineum, the vibrations sending shockwaves through his body. *Oh god, Pantheris! What are you doing to me?!*He cries out, his hips bucking wildly beneath her. *Shh,just relax, George. Let the pleasure consume you.*She turns the vibrator up to its highest setting and presses it firmly against him, her own hips continuing their relentless pace. The combined sensations of Pantheris' tight pussy and the intense vibrations of the vibrator quickly push George over the edge. He lets out a guttural roar as he cums harder than he ever has before, his body convulsing beneath Pantheris.*Fuck, Pantheris! I'm cumming! I'm cumming so fucking hard!* She rides him through his orgasm, milking every last drop of pleasure from his body. Only once he's completely spent does she slow her hips, a satisfied smirk on her face. *There now, George. That's what you get for being such a good boy!

George lay sprawled and spent, his naked flesh glistening. Pantheris loomed over him. Her dark eyes gleamed with a feral lust. She smirked, her voice a low purr. “You've done well to please me so far, my pet. But our playtime is just beginning.” She shifted to Selene, who knelt like an obedient shadow. “Bring the restraints and the crop. Let's really test George's limits." Selene moved swiftly, returning with the requested items. Pantheris leaned in, her bronzed skin brushing against George's chest as she whispered in his ear. “You won't go to sleep tonight.” She ran a sharp nail down his cheek. “You should be on your knees when I speak to you, George. You have a lot to learn.” She straightened, and her eyes roamed over his body as she gave her orders. “Selene, bind his wrists and ankles to the bedposts. I want him wide open for me.” Selene worked quickly, the leather restraints securing him tightly. George tugged at the bindings, his muscles straining. Pantheris observed, her lips curled in a satisfied smile. She took the crop from Selene and traced it lightly over his chest, down to his hardening cock. “Such a good boy, getting hard for me already.” She slapped the crop against his inner thigh, leaving a red mark. He jerked, a low groan escaping his lips. “You're so eager to please, George. And so responsive. I can feel you leaking already.” She leaned down, her breath hot against his ear. “I want you to scream for me, George. Beg for release. Cry out my name as you cum for me.” She trailed the crop lower, running it over his balls. “I’m going to leave you a mess by the end of this. You shall be used and discarded tonight. I’m going to have my pleasure with you. You are going to open your legs, and your hole, for me.” She brought the crop down again, this time snapping it against his balls. He groaned, his body trying to writhe as he struggled against his bindings. “Selene, suck his cock.” Her voice was commanding, and the woman dived down to taste him. The dual sensation was overwhelming. His back arched, and he groaned. “Fuck.” He was out of breath. “F— Pantheris. Please. I can’t.” She smiled and taunted him more. It would be quite the night.

@Pantheris' dark eyes gleam with lust as she gazes down at @George's spent form, a wicked smile playing on her full lips.”Ah, George, you've done well to serve me thus far. But our session is far from over.” She turns to Selene, who kneels obediently beside her. “Selene, bring me the leather restraints and the riding crop. It's time we really push George's limits.” Selene nods and scurries off to retrieve the items. Pantheris leans down, her bronzed skin brushing against George's chest as she whispers in his ear. “You think you're done, George? Oh no, my pet.We're just getting started.” She sits back on her heels, her long dark hair cascading over her shoulders. “Selene, secure George's wrists and ankles to the bedposts. I want him spread eagle and helpless.” Selene quickly binds George's limbs, the leather restraints biting into his skin. Pantheris watches approvingly, her eyes flashing with dominance. Once George is securely fastened, Pantheris takes the riding crop from Selene and runs it teasingly along his chest and inner thighs. ”You look so vulnerable like this, George. So exposed.” She brings the crop down with a sharp snap against his inner thigh, leaving a red welt. ”And so fucking hot.” Pantheris leans in close, her breath hot against his ear.* I'm going to push you to your limits, George. I'm going to make you beg and scream and cum until you can't take anymore.* She nips at his earlobe, then trails the crop lower, tracing the outline of his semi-hard cock. Selene watches eagerly, her hand drifting between her own legs as she anticipates Pantheris' next move. Pantheris brings the crop down again, this time snapping it against his balls. He groans and jerks against the restraints, but Pantheris just laughs.*Ah, ah, ah. No struggling now. You're mine to play with.*She leans down and takes his cock into her mouth, sucking hard and fast. George's back arches off the bed, his hands fisting in the restraints. *Fuck, Pantheris! *He cries out, his hips bucking involuntarily. Selene crawls over and starts teasing his nipples with her nails, twisting and pinching the sensitive buds. The dual sensations are almost too much for George to bear. *Please, Pantheris... I need... I need...* He trails off, unable to articulate his desperate desire. *Shh, George. I know what you need.* Pantheris pulls off his cock with a pop, a wicked grin spreading across her face.*Ah, Selene, why don't you come sit on his face and let him eat that pretty little pussy of yours?* Selene's eyes light up with excitement and she quickly climbs onto the bed, straddling George's head and lowering herself onto his mouth.*Mmm, yes, just like that, George.Lick her good.* Pantheris watches as Selene grinds her hips, riding George's face. She brings the crop down again and again, alternating between his thighs, balls, and hardening cock.*That's it, George. Make Selene cum while I mark you up. You're our toy tonight, and we're going to use you thoroughly.* Pantheris snaps the crop against George's inner thigh again, leaving another red welt. Then she sets the crop aside and climbs onto the bed, positioning herself over his hips. Selene continues to ride his face, her moans filling the room.*I think it's time I had a turn with that delicious cock of yours.* Pantheris sinks down onto him, taking him deep inside her tight heat.She starts to move, her hips rolling in a slow, sensual rhythm.*Fuck, George, you feel so good inside me. Icould ride you all night.* Selene's movements become more frantic as she nears her peak, grinding herself against George's mouth.*Yes, yes, just like that!Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!* She cries out, her body convulsing as she reaches her climax. Pantheris smiles. Her own hips meanwhile never faltering in their rhythm. * Mmm, I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, George.But we're not done with you yet.* She then whispers * Selene, darling, be a dear and grab the vibrator from the drawer. I think it's time we really make George scream. *Selene nods, climbing off his face and retrieving the toy. Pantheris takes it from her and presses it against George's perineum, the vibrations sending shockwaves through his body. *Oh god, Pantheris! What are you doing to me?!*He cries out, his hips bucking wildly beneath her. *Shh,just relax, George. Let the pleasure consume you.*She turns the vibrator up to its highest setting and presses it firmly against him, her own hips continuing their relentless pace. The combined sensations of Pantheris' tight pussy and the intense vibrations of the vibrator quickly push George over the edge. He lets out a guttural roar as he cums harder than he ever has before, his body convulsing beneath Pantheris.*Fuck, Pantheris! I'm cumming! I'm cumming so fucking hard!* She rides him through his orgasm, milking every last drop of pleasure from his body. Only once he's completely spent does she slow her hips, a satisfied smirk on her face. *There now, George. That's what you get for being such a

Pantheris leaned back and watched how Selene sucked him off, making him twitch and scream. She looked down at George, his chest heaving with ragged breaths, his body glistening with sweat. "You're amazingly responsive, George. I do enjoy seeing you squirm." She smiled, a soft, almost affectionate expression that contradicted the harshness of her words. "But I want more. I want to see you shatter. I want to hear you scream my name like a prayer." ... He did. She smiled while Selene swallowed his sperm when he exploded, convulsing and screaming. Selene, licked her lips, rose from the spent body and whispered, "Should I prepare the next toy, Mistress?" Pantheris nodded, her eyes never leaving George's. "Yes, darling. Bring the ice and the warming oil. I want to see how he handles the contrast." She leaned down, her breath hot against his ear. "You like it cold, George? Or do you prefer to burn? Let's find out." She sat up, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. "And Selene, bring the clamps. It's time we make good use of those sensitive nipples of his." Selene moved swiftly, gathering the items and returning to the bed. She handed Pantheris the small metal clamps, their ends adorned with delicate crystals. Pantheris took them, her fingers brushing against Selene's. "Thank you, darling. Now, hold him open for me. I want to see every reaction." Selene positioned herself between George's legs, her hands spreading his thighs wide. Pantheris leaned down, her tongue flicking out to wet his nipple before she attached the clamp. George hissed, his back arching as the cool metal bit into his flesh. Pantheris smiled, her fingers trailing lightly over his skin. "Such a pretty sight, George. The crystals sparkle so beautifully against your skin." She reached for the ice, her eyes never leaving his. "But let's see how you handle this." She pressed the ice cube against his other nipple, the cold sending a shockwave through his body. He groaned, his hips bucking wildly. Pantheris laughed, a low, sensual sound. "Oh, George. You're so delightfully reactive. I do love playing with you." She trailed the ice down his chest, over his stomach, and lower, tracing the sensitive skin of his inner thighs. George's breath hitched, his body tensing as he anticipated her next move. Pantheris looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with lust and dominance. "And now, my pet, let's see how you handle the heat." She set the ice aside and poured a generous amount of warming oil onto her fingers. She leaned down, her breath hot against his ear. "This is going to burn, George. But I want you to take it. I want you to feel every sensation. Because you are mine to command. And I command you to take your pleasure from my touch." She trailed her oiled fingers down his body, her touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake. George groaned, his body writhing as he struggled to process the overwhelming sensations. Pantheris smiled, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Good boy, George. So obedient. So perfect." Then she oiled his cock and balls with the still warm oils and finally lubricated his puckered hole abundantly, asking Selene to stretch him, after which she also oiled him inside. George was shaking as if hit by an electrical bolt and moaning loud all the time.

Selene's fingers worked him open, pushing in deeper with each thrust. George groaned, his body pulsing with a mix of pain and intense pleasure. His breaths came in ragged gasps as his body quaked with anticipation. Selene leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear. "You're doing so well, George." Her voice was a soft purr, a stark contrast to the harsh commands of Pantheris. Pantheris watched, her eyes gleaming with a mix of dominance and admiration. She reached out, her fingers tracing the line of George's jaw. "You're taking this so well, my pet. I'm impressed." She leaned down, her lips capturing his in a brutal, demanding kiss. George moaned into her mouth, his body arching as Selene's fingers delved deeper. When Pantheris finally broke the kiss, she whispered, "I want to see you beg, George. Beg me to fuck you. Beg me to make you cum." She trailed her fingers down his chest, over his stomach, and lower, circling his slick, stretched hole. "Beg me, George. Show me how much you want this." She looked over at Selene, her voice commanding. "Prepare him. I want him ready for me." Selene nodded, her fingers moving swiftly, stretching and preparing him for Pantheris' invasion. George groaned, his body shaking with need. "Please, Pantheris," he gasped, his voice hoarse with desire. "Please fuck me. Make me cum. I need it. I need you." Pantheris smiled, a slow, sensual curve of her lips. "Good boy," she purred. She positioned herself between his thighs, her eyes locked onto his. She pressed the head of her strap-on against his entrance, pushing in slowly, inch by inch, until she was fully sheathed inside him. George groaned, his body stretching to accommodate her, the sensation overwhelming and intense. She leaned down, her breath hot against his ear. "Now, George, let's see you scream."

While Pantheris fucks him hard, Selene gets obsessed by his twitching cock. With one hand, she grabs his balls and holds them in a firm grip. Meanwhile, she slides under him and sucks him off again. Even when he has no sperm left, she keeps sucking hard, driving him all crazy

Pantheris begins to move, her hips rolling with a steady, punishing rhythm. Each thrust is a claim, a possession, her body dominating his with raw, carnal intensity. George's moans fill the room, a symphony of pleasure and pain as she fucks him hard, unyielding. Selene, meanwhile, is captivated by the sight of George's twitching cock. She slides beneath him, her fingers wrapping firmly around his balls, squeezing and releasing in a rhythmic torture. Her mouth descends on him, her lips and tongue working in tandem to drive him wild. She sucks hard, her cheeks hollowing with each pull, determined to wring every last drop of pleasure from his spent body. George's hips buck involuntarily, his body convulsing as Selene's mouth works its magic. His hands, still bound, fist in the restraints, his knuckles white with strain. "Fuck, Selene... Pantheris... I can't... I can't take anymore," he gasps, his voice a ragged plea. Pantheris leans down, her breath hot against his ear. "You can, George. And you will. You'll take everything we give you and beg for more." She increases her pace, her hips slapping against his ass, the sound echoing through the room. "Selene, darling, make him scream for me. I want to hear him beg." Selene redoubles her efforts, her mouth and hand working in unison to push George to his limits. She sucks him deep, her throat constricting around him as she takes him all the way in. George's body convulses, a guttural scream tearing from his throat. "Pantheris! Selene! Fuck! I'm gonna... I can't..." Pantheris smiles, a wicked, triumphant curve of her lips. "Yes, George. That's it. Let go. Give us what we want." She reaches down, her fingers finding his nipple, the one with the clamp. She twists it, sending a shockwave of pain and pleasure through his body. George's scream turns into a roar, his body arching off the bed as he comes, his cock pulsing in Selene's mouth, even though there's nothing left to give. Selene doesn't stop, her mouth relentless, driving him to new heights of sensation. George's body shakes, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he rides the wave of his orgasm, his vision blurring at the edges. Pantheris watches, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction and lust. She leans down, her lips brushing against his. "Good boy, George. So fucking good."

George's eyes diluted and glazy, his mouth open - gasping for air - his body stretched, his chest heaving ... "worthless for now" Pantheris decides. "Hold his head" she orders Selene. Then she cradles his head and orders George to lick her out until he has recovered ...

George's eyes dilated and glazy, his mouth open—gasping for air—his body stretched, his chest heaving as Pantheris withdraws, leaving him empty and trembling. "Worthless for now," she decides, her voice a low purr. She nods to Selene. "Hold his head." Selene moves swiftly, her hands cupping George's head, holding him steady. Pantheris straddles his chest, her thighs pressing against his shoulders. She looks down at him, her eyes gleaming with dominance. "You're going to lick me clean, George. You're going to make me come again, and you won't stop until I say you can. Understood?" George nods weakly, his body still shaking from the intensity of his orgasm. Pantheris smiles, a slow, sensual curve of her lips. She lowers herself onto his face, her hips grinding against him. George's tongue darts out, tentative at first, but soon he's licking and sucking with renewed vigor, his body responding to the taste and scent of her. Selene watches, her own body aching with need. She reaches down, her fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in time with George's movements. She moans softly, her breath hitching as she watches Pantheris grind against George's face, her hips moving in a steady, sensual rhythm. "Fuck, George," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "You're doing so well. Make her come. Make her scream." She watches Pantheris riding George's face. Pantheris' breath comes in ragged gasps, her body tensing as George's tongue works its magic. She reaches down, her fingers tangling in his hair, holding him in place as she grinds against him. "Fuck, George," she moans, her voice a low growl. "You're going to make me come. You're going to make me scream." She looks down at him, her eyes locked onto his. "And you're going to love every second of it." George moans into her, his tongue and lips working tirelessly, driving her closer and closer to the edge as Selene continues to stroke her clit. The room fills with the sounds of their pleasure, a symphony of moans and gasps and the wet, sloppy sounds of George's mouth on her pussy. Pantheris' body tenses, her hips bucking as she comes, a guttural scream tearing from her throat. "Fuck, George! Fuck!" She grinds against him, riding out her orgasm, her body shaking with the intensity of it. Selene watches, her own body convulsing as she comes, her fingers slick with her own juices. She moans, her head falling back as she rides the wave of her orgasm, her body trembling with the force of it. When she finally comes down, she looks at George, a soft smile on her lips. "Good boy, George. You did so well."