The Lesson Pt. 02: Transgressions

Janine leaned down, pulling him into her mouth greedily. She buried him down her throat, coating him in saliva, then gave her slave's ass another lick before spreading her cheeks again.

"Fuck her ass, Jason." She commanded.

Jason pressed against her hole again, and slowly began to spread it over the head of his dick.

Madeline locked up, her tongue motionless, and her eyes squinted shut. She tensed, and stifled a scream as she felt just the head pressing into her.

'If that is just the start, what happens when the rest pushes in?'

She balled her fists and tensed up, praying she could handle what came next.

Janine's hands unexpectedly left her ass. Fingers were applied to her clit shortly after, massaging in short circles. Her mistress' tongue was applied to her pussy seconds later, and a warm spark of pleasure rose. The sweet release almost brought her to orgasm immediately, and her body relaxed.

Before she realized, Jason pushed forward, and the head of his cock pushed into her ass.

She inhaled sharply and tensed again, inviting another rush of pain. She gritted her teeth, and realized the more she tensed, the worse the pain was. With a calming breath, she placed her tongue back on Janine's ass, and focused on the tender licks and touches being applied to her pussy.

With effort, she relaxed, and felt another inch push inside her.

Janine hummed on Madeline, sucking her clit while pushing two fingers quickly in and out of her pussy. As she watched Jason's dick push another inch into her slave's ass, she rolled her tongue across Madeline's clit while sucking it into her mouth.

"Oh god!" Madeline yelled, letting her head fall onto the bed. The world converted to one of pure pleasure. Ecstasy filled her body. The orgasm had been building for days, and the overstimulation brought it crashing forward.

Janine, not wanting to stop licking, but wanting to make good on her threat if Madeline stopped, reached out with a free hand and pulled Jason's hip forward. Taking the cue, he gripped Madeline's hips and pushed his dick in to the hilt.

Madeline's body exploded. Never had she cum so hard, and she became momentarily worried she would lose consciousness as she struggled to breathe in. Her arms pulled against her restraints, and she fought to utter sound.

"Fuck me!" Madeline choked out, unable to breathe. "Fuck my ass!"

Jason, always willing to oblige, began pumping back and forth. His dick slammed into her, his balls slapping back and forth against her flesh. He grunted with the effort, letting out a short moan of pleasure as he found his rhythm.

The glowing feeling of the orgasm began to fade, and Madeline became intimately aware of the dick stretching her forbidden hole. Each pound into her rocked her body, shaking her tits back and forth against Janine's thighs, and sending new waves of pleasure and pain through her.

Madeline was quickly reaching her limit, and realized she needed relief. Tossing the option of the safe word to the wind, she cried out, "Mistress, please make him stop. I'll be your good little girl, I promise!"

She felt the thrusting slow, and Jason withdrew all but the head from inside her. He paused as Janine repositioned herself, straddling Madeline and looking down at her face.

"You'll be our good little girl?" She asked.

"Y-yes mistress." Madeline choked out, gritting her teeth as Jason flexed back and forth slightly.

"And you'll come at our beck and call to be our fuck toy whenever we need you?"

"Yes mistress," Madeline sighed out. Seconds later she realized what she was saying, and also the implications of their 'deal'. She was going to be fucked by them again... and again. A pleased grin crawled onto her face and she locked eyes with Janine. "Anything to please you."

A wry grin crept across Janine's mouth. She kept her gaze on Madeline, but spoke to Jason. "Honey, get her gift."

Jason gently pulled himself from Madeline's ass, and moved to a drawer on the side of the bed. A clinking sound drew Madeline's attention, and she looked to see a leather strap dangling from his hands. He passed it to Janine, who leaned down and wrapped it around Madeline's neck.

"Do you know what this is?"

Madeline had come across this in her academic research on dom/sub relationships, and the realization caused her eyes to go wide open and teary. She nodded.

"Do you know its significance?" Janine asked as she looped the collar around and fastened it.

"It means I belong to you." Madeline said.

"It does," She responded, leaning down and kissing Madeline on the lips.

"But," Madeline's voice cracked, her eyes welling up. Jason removed her restraints as the two talked. "I broke your trust."

"In a way," Janine nodded. "But the game was rigged."

Madeline rubbed her wrists as Jason got on the bed behind Janine, wrapping his arms around her waist and resting his chin on her shoulder.

"Jason and I have an unbreakable bond." Janine continued, her hands resting on Jason's. "We tell each other everything, and trust each other implicitly. We both knew you wanted more after last time, but we didn't know how to go about continuing the dynamic."

Madeline rested her palms over her tits, feeling oddly more exposed at this moment.

"Jason knows how people tick, so he devised a plan. He kept you sexually at bay, letting your desire build up, then provided the moment of temptation at your weakest point."

"But, how did you know to come home from work early?" Madeline asked, confused.

"Honey," She smiled. "I have Friday's off."

Madeline gaped.

"It took Jason so long to get to the door because I had to hide in the damn closet." She giggled. "I'm glad it didn't take you two that long to get started, otherwise I would have started cramping up."

"Y-you were in the closet the entire time?" Madeline paled, realizing Janine had likely been witness to her entire betrayal, and not just the final act.

"Yeah," Janine laughed at herself.

"But why not the bathroom?!"

"What if you had to use it?! I panicked! You got here really early!" She stroked Madeline's cheek with her fingertips as she spoke, affection in her eyes.

"So," She teared up again. "You don't hate me?"

"So long as you don't hate us for setting you up." She grinned. "It was mean, but Jason's idea was incredibly sensual, and I knew if we pulled it off we'd all have a wonderful time. So I thought it was worth the risk. He actually had to spend the last three weeks teaching me how to be a dom for you, else we would have done this sooner!"

"You learned for me?" Madeline squeaked.

Janine nodded, "For you, sweetie. We wanted this to be special for everyone."

"N-no more lies, then?" Madeline squeaked.

"No." Janine kissed her on the mouth again. "None."

Madeline hadn't felt Jason slide down the bed, but she did feel him enter her. She gasped as Janine watched her eyes from inches away, feeling his strong cock push into her pussy.

"I haven't allowed Jason to fuck another woman like this," Janine said softly. "Ever." She kissed Madeline again, her tongue flitting across her lips. "Consider this part apology, and part devotion."

Madeline nodded, panting. "Oh Janine, it feels so... oh... but... but I want him to cum for you this time."

Janine smiled again, kissing her again. "When he gets close. I want you to enjoy this for a bit."

Madeline nodded, her eyes fluttering. "Oh my god, he feels so good... Janine, kiss me..."

And she did.

The three remained in their positions for several minutes. Jason pumped slowly back and forth into Madeline, and the two women kissed sensually. Janine caressed Madeline's tits as she came the first time, and nibbled her earlobe while pinching her nipples during the second. Finally, Jason began to pick up speed,

"Janine," The dominance had re-entered his voice. "Put your hands on the headboard, and hover over Madeline's lips."

The last vestiges of Janine's dominant mistress faded away, and she did as commanded. She rested on her knees, hands gripping the headboard, and jutted her hips out slightly in offering to Jason.

He crawled up behind her, biting down on her shoulder as he entered her pussy from behind.

"Oh god," Janine moaned. "Baby, lick my clit while he fucks me..."

Madeline melted at the use of the pet name. "Can I play with myself, too?" She asked as she leaned up and touched her tongue to Janine's waiting flesh.

"Yes!" Janine cried out. "Oh god, yes, cum with me baby!"

Madeline eagerly touched herself, fingering her pussy and massaging her clit with her hands while she ran her tongue up Jason's thrusting dick and onto Janine's glistening pussy. She lapped greedily at her mistress' juices, feeling her own pleasure peak as Janine screamed out in pleasure.

As the two women came, Jason pulled out, stroking his dick roughly and spraying cum all over Janine's waiting pussy, and Madeline's waiting tongue. He let out a long breath of relief, resting against Janine while Madeline took it upon herself to clean him off with her mouth.

The three crumpled down onto the bed into a heap of heaving flesh and sweat. Jason occupied the center, with each woman curling up and resting their heads against his chest. Janine absently stroked his quivering cock as she kissed and licked away the spattered cum on Madeline's face.

"Thank you," Madeline sighed.

"No, thank you." Janine smiled and kissed her again. "And welcome to our home."

Madeline teared up again, kissing Janine softly. The moment was interrupted when she saw a clock on the other side of the room, and her eyes shot wide open.

"Oh my god, you have guests coming!"

Jason's chest rumbled with a chuckle, and Janine smiled coyly.

"Oh yes, about that."

Madeline looked puzzled.

"Jason never rode a tricycle..." Janine grinned.

"And I can't do much more than burn lasagna." Jason chimed in.

Madeline cocked her head, then turned beet red when she realized the entire dinner party was a charade. She stifled a giggle, but let loose when Jason and Janine both laughed out loud. The trio cuddled in, and soon fell asleep together.