Sara's Submission Ch. 02

Sara nodded, ashamed, but moved behind Talia regardless. She lowered her mouth to between Seraph's legs and began to lick Seraph and Talia's sex where they met, taking their cream in her mouth and then eating Talia's ass, lubricating it as well as she could.

The added stimulation pushed Seraph over the edge, and his balls strained to empty themselves. Just as he toppled over the edge of orgasm his pleasure stopped, and he was unable to push his seed.

"Again?" Seraph cursed in frustration.

He watched himself plunge in and out of Talia, gaining brief views of Sara as Talia's mound rose off of him and created a small view-space before taking him in again and closing it. He saw the runes on the ribbon around his shaft glowing powerfully, pulsing an electric blue against the blood red of the ribbon. Minutes stretched and Seraph's pleasure began to burn too intensely for him to resist.

"Let me," he plead, his voice straining to Talia's delight. His cock hurt from the pressure of his pending orgasm. His balls retracted and squeezed in effort to pump out their contents. "Mistress Talia, please let me come."

"Where?" Talia said. She smiled broadly, taking her cruel pleasure. "I said you could finish anywhere, as part of our deal." She took a hand from Seraph's chest and began working her clit with it.

"In your ass. Let me fill up your ass. I'm begging." He threw back his head in pain. It was growing unbearable, and his strength began to ebb under the anguish. He couldn't fuck Talia back anymore, and became a passive spectator to her use of him.

"Tell Sara," Talia commanded. She slid up his cock one last time, allowing only his glans to rest inside her. She reached one hand above his head for a moment, and then laid against him, pressing her tits against his chest and tracing the nails of one hand down Seraph's cheek.

She rocked back on him again, holding the red ribbon daintily in two fingers. He quickly pulled his hands away from the headboard and put his hands on her hips, ready to push her off of him, but he found himself without the will to do so. Mistress Talia had made a beast of him. All he wanted was to come.

Talia gave him sweet, small kisses on his agony twisted mouth before leaning her lips to his ear. She fought back orgasm and whispered, "Tell her to help you fill up my ass." She leaned away and fixed his eyes with hers.

He couldn't look away, and complied grudgingly, submitting to her completely. "Sara, help me finish. I need to cum in Mistress Talia's ass."

He felt a hand wrap around his cock and pull it free of Talia's warmth. A moment later Sara's hand began to feed him into Talia's pucker. There was only slight resistance. Sara had greased them well. Talia began to cum on Seraph as he completely broke for her. She bucked violently and kissed him deeply, panting into his mouth in the space between kisses. The renewed sensation of Talia's ass and mouth was too much, and Seraph began to pass out from the pleasure pain. His vision swam and narrowed. Talia continued to pump him, getting pleasure from his defeat. The edges of Seraph's vision tunneled until he could only see Talia's pleasure contorted face.

"Untie it," Talia said.

Sara obliged and untied the ribbon binding Seraph's base with a single pull of its loose end. It slid free and he erupted. He pushed all of himself that he could into Talia, his cum surging into her as she sawed her ass atop him.

"Oh, my God," Sara said. She watched his length clench and pump for what seemed an eternity. He came so long and so voluminously that every new pump of ejaculate began to push an old one out, which would then run out of her and down Seraph.

All thought of pushing Talia off of him were gone from Seraph's mind, washed away by the tidal wave of his orgasm. His hands roamed from her hips to her ass and helped her piston down atop him. Her first orgasm stretched into another as Talia continued to kiss him. Slowly, both of their climaxes abated and Seraph returned to himself. As the immense cloud of his orgasm dissipated he thought of Sara. Guilt and impotent rage flooded him. Talia noticed the change in him and delighted in it.

"Now let's get us in you," Talia said. She gave him one last, sweet kiss and spun about.

Talia pulled Sara up from her duty by her chin and began to kiss her noisily while working herself back off of Seraph's cock. She uncorked herself and began to move up Seraph backwards, her ass dripping a trail of their mutual cum across Seraph's stomach and chest as it moved closer to his face. She put herself into position above his mouth and turned over her shoulder to look him in his eyes. She smiled her cruel smile again as she slowly lowered her full ass to his mouth, never breaking eye contact to reinforce her domination of him.

"Take it all down," Talia said sweetly, and Seraph began to pull their love out of her ass. Sara continued to pepper Talia's neck and chest with kisses but they went almost unnoticed. Talia only had eyes for Seraph. It was always a delight to break someone to her will, but she wasn't sure she had ever saddled such a handsome specimen. All the time spent sculpting his body in had made him attractive, but the impotent anger in his eyes made him beautiful to Talia.

"You're probably used to women doing whatever you like them to do," Talia said, Seraph meeting her eyes angrily over the generous curve of her ass. "And in just a few moments I put you beneath me and made you mine. I wonder if there is anything you wouldn't agree to do for me a few moments ago, when I had your cock nicely gift wrapped?"

Seraph lifted Talia off of him briefly to speak but she grabbed his hair and saddled him again, forcing him back to his work. Her wedges brushed his ears as she worked her feet to keep him in place.

"Clean him," Talia said. Sara went to the washroom and returned.

Seraph felt a warm washcloth begin to sponge his cock clean and he let loose a groan. Talia rocked back onto him a bit, pushing his tongue further into her. Seraph took more of himself out of Mistress Talia and swallowed again. He was shocked at how much he had come, and despite his best efforts he felt himself begin to rise against the washcloth. The cloth was removed and the chill air hitting his cock only hastened his erection. He felt Sara's tongue on his cockhead, and felt her move from it to his stomach. She was tonguing Talia's juices and his come off of Seraph's stomach and chest.

"Already ready again? The perks of being a pet," Talia mused aloud. She leaned forward and licked Sara's lips. She took Sara's chin in one hand and placed the other against her chest. Talia began to slowly push Sara back, positioning her above Seraph's cock. "You'll be able to produce for us another time or two before the transfer."

Seraph felt Sara take the tip of him in, though he hadn't witness her stripping her shorts off. Her folds were already soaked and he slid into her easily. She worked herself back and forth atop him, scraping her G-spot with his cockhead. Talia moved off of Seraph's face and let him see Sara. She had the furrowed, almost worried look of a woman in intense pleasure as she rocked back and forth atop him. Talia moved beside her and put two fingers on her clitoral hood. Talia moved in small concentric circles, applying firm, careful pressure to Sara's clit. She slipped a finger of her other hand behind Sara and began to circle her anus.

"I know you're mine, and that you're under my spell. But I want you to forget about my commands for a time. Fuck him like you want to, my toy," Talia whispered into Sara's ear. She was loud enough for Seraph to hear. "You still have his will. Make him do what you want him to do."

Sara kept on as she was for a time, allowing Seraph's cock and Talia's fingers to grow her pleasure. At length, she panted, "Love me back."

Seraph leaned up and kissed her. He felt Talia's fingers working Sara's clit as he slid along her G spot, and he felt his orgasm begin to rise. Talia's fingers left Sara's sex for a moment and dug the last of Seraph's cum out of his belly button, then brought it to Sara's lips. Her hand slipped between Seraph and Sara's kiss and began to slide along Sara's tongue. Talia pressed her mouth to Seraph's and stole his kisses.

"I'll miss owning her. She's so cute," Talia murmured to Seraph. She moved her hand back to Sara's clit. Sara sucked air a bit at the renewed sensation and began to grind Seraph harder. "See the way her eyes are glazing over? That always happens before she comes." Talia moved herself back to Sara's ear. "Don't come yet. Hold it as long as you can. I need you full of Seraph' come when you orgasm, so do your best to get as much as you can out of him." Talia gave Seraph a long kiss. "You need to finish up so our sweet girl can finally come. She needs to. Look how flushed she is."

It was true. Sara's fair skin was flushed red and her pussy was engorged. Her sex sucked hungrily at Seraph's length as she worked atop it. Her eyes watered fully, adding brilliance to her green irises. She wrapped her legs around his back and crossed her ankles behind him, just above his crack, as the two sat face to face. There was barely room between them for Talia's arm. Seraph could feel her knuckles move as she continued to caress Sara's clit. Sara's breasts were crushed between them, and the two slid against each other lubricated by sweat.

"Come in me," Sara urged him. "You've gotten so hard. Are you about to?"

Seraph opened his mouth to answer and Sara pressed her lips into his. Their tongues found each other and Seraph hugged her tighter than he meant to, pressing her breath out a bit as he began to come. Sara kept her hungry pace. Her hips continued to undulate atop Seraph, and her pussy pulled more out of him and into her than Seraph had known he could give. His climax was completely unlike the soul-wrenching, pleasure pain orgasm that Talia had taken from him. He instead felt bliss and love, and he emptied himself willingly into Sara until he was spent. He should have been doing this years ago, he knew.

"Don't come," Talia said forcefully to Sara. She pulled the two lovers apart. Talia stroked her hand over Seraph's cock and gathered as much of their come as she could before forcing her creamed fingers into his mouth.

"Does it taste as sweet as it looked?" She mocked.

Talia began hungrily rearranging Sara, laying her on her back and letting her legs trail off the bed. "Don't come yet," Talia ordered again.

Talia positioned herself on her knees between Sara's legs and almost put her mouth to Sara's well fucked sex. It was pink and inflamed, and slowly leaked come. Talia took a thumb and gathered the leaking trail of Seraph off of Sara's pussy. She slowly kissed the sweat and secretions off of Sara's thighs and labia before bringing her thumb to her mouth and slowly licking the come drop from it.

"Don't come for me, until Seraph tells you to come for me," Talia commanded.

Talia immediately set upon Sara, tracing her tongue from Sara's ass up over her full slit to settle on her clit. Talia created slight suction with her mouth and pressed her tongue to Sara firmly. Sara writhed hard and bucked. The pleasure was overwhelming and her pussy was so flushed and hot that it was starting to be painful. Talia hooked an arm over one of Sara's legs and held her fast so she couldn't get away. When Sara bucked again she worked her free hand beneath her and slid two fingers into her ass, which immediately stilled Sara's bucking.

Seraph recognized Talia's power games but couldn't stop her. He saw the same pleasure that Sara had pushed into him to take his will begin to overcome Sara. The burning tension of being unable to come was eroding her faculties, and she would soon be just a mess of writhing lust. He remembered the way it felt as it wrapped itself around everything that was him, and how good it had felt to completely submit and let Sara have him. His cock was completely erect still, and he couldn't help himself from stroking it.

Sara's mind froze, completely overwhelmed by Talia's onslaught. The fingers in her ass left her nowhere to squirm away to, and she instead arched her back for a long moment in an attempt to cope with the pleasure. Talia's tongue was relentless and Sara hunched forward. Her eyes found Talia's and they locked gazes. Sara was completely enraptured and slowly locked her ankles behind Talia, her thighs atop Talia's shoulders. Sara's face twisted in the defeated pleasure pain that Talia loved so much.

Sara looked to Seraph. "Please," she whimpered. Her body convulsed once with the waves of pleasure running through her.

Talia pulled away for a moment and looked to Seraph. "Look at what I've done to her. Why won't you let her come?"

Seraph moved across the bed to Sara. "You can come," he said, defeated by Talia again. He couldn't help but sneak a look over at Talia's ass as she sat on her heels, her feet neatly folded beneath her tanned, fit globes.

Talia took an exaggerated swallow of what she was eating out of Sara. She gathered the mixed come off of her chin and glistening tits and licked it off her palm. "Come for who?"

"I can't do this again." Seraph begged. "You win, please?"

Sara's hands moved over her breasts and face, pulling down at her lip for a moment as her head fell to the side. She saw Seraph's cock and took it in her hand. In a daze, she inched over to it and took it in her mouth. She sweetly licked and suckled his sex, working her hand over it as she briefly focused the frenulum. Her eyes were hazed by passion and incomprehension.

"If you let her boil too long she won't come back." Talia said, giving her mouth a break and instead using her free thumb to rub Sara's clit. "I made that mistake with my first one, too. All that intelligence and wit, burned away forever. Now tell her who to come for."

Seraph did as Talia asked, broken by her again. "Come for Mistress Talia, baby. Come for her."

Sara took in breath sharply, and stopped sucking Seraph. She gripped him hard for a moment and her body jerked. She slowly, languidly began to arch and unarch as her orgasm began. She tried to roll to her side but Talia held her firm. Sara's eyes slowly refocused and she redoubled her efforts on Seraph's cock.

Talia held Sara's legs firmly as orgasm burned through her. She moaned into Sara's pussy and sucked out everything that Sara had to give. Sara writhed and moaned under Talia's tongue, her heels digging into Talia's back as she tensed.

As Sara climaxed Seraph felt something begin to shift. He found that he could feel Sara's orgasm and his skin began to tingle and burn. Seraph couldn't fight his lust, and moved his hand behind Sara's head. He wove his fingers in her hair and slowly brought her mouth deeper onto his cock. His eyes moved from Sara's ecstasy wracked face to Talia's cruel eyes. She held him with her gaze and swallowed another mouthful of what Sara was full of. It wasn't just his seed and Sara's secretions that Talia was taking into herself. She was taking Seraph's will out of Sara.

Seraph gasped as he felt part of himself move from Sara into Talia. "Oh, my god. Are you taking me from her? You're taking my will?"

Talia smiled her cruel smile and continued tongue-fucking Sara. After another full swallow she pulled away from Sara's sex and spoke. "You'll be mine fully, in a moment. Enjoy her mouth, for now. She's so good with it."

Seraph's inhibitions were completely washed away by lust and he began burying more of himself down Sara's throat. He was obeying Talia, but unlike before it didn't feel like submission. She had command of him now, and could control his passions as she wished. So he obeyed. He pumped Sara's mouth in long, slow motions, asphyxiating her for short moments as he pushed deeply into her. Sara was inexperienced and he was large, so she couldn't take all of him.

Sara's stomach flexed and waved as her orgasm undulated through her. Talia swallowed more, never letting her eyes leave Seraph's until she had drank her fill. At length, she released Sara's legs and pulled away from her emptied sex. She rocked back on her heels. Sara's juice and Seraph's come ran down her chin and dripped viscously to her breasts. She let it drip unheeded and closed her eyes, savoring the moments after Seraph's will was completely pulled out of Sara and into her.

"That was perfect. You're a natural," she said to Seraph.

Talia took a moment to strip her wedges off her feet before crawling across the bed and straddling Sara just below her breasts. She wove the fingers of one hand in with Seraph's behind Sara's head. She pressed hard on the back of Sara's head, forcing Seraph's cock deeper into her throat for longer. Sara's face began to redden as she struggled for breath between strokes. Tears welled in her eyes. Seraph's cock disappeared into Sara's mouth a little more with each plunge. Talia leaned in, moving her face a few inches from Sara's and she murmured into her ear as Sara continued on Seraph's cock.

"We got what we wanted, my sweet. You have your desire almost completely down your throat, and I have both of you enthralled. Bound to me." She wiped Sara's tears and wiped them over Seraph's length as it slid back out of her mouth, then kissed Sara's cheek as it bulged with cock. Talia could see Seraph getting close. His brow was furrowed and his chest was reddening.

"You worked so hard for his love. Do you want it down your throat? In your belly?"

Despite her struggle for breath, Sara nodded and grunted a "yes" over Seraph's cock. Talia kissed her again and moved her straddle further up on Sara, until her ass was pinning Sara's face against the bed. Talia turned to Seraph and presented herself, putting her pedicured feet on his thighs. Her pussy was pressed against Sara's cheek, it's opening less than an inch from Sara's full mouth.

"Do what Sara just did, stud. Come for me." As Talia spoke she pulled Seraph's cock from Sara's mouth and guided it into herself. She kept her hand firmly around its base so only the helmet and a few inches would penetrate her.

Seraph cursed and deposited the seed Sara had worked so hard for shallowly in Talia. Her hand stayed tight around his shaft, milking all of him into her that she could. His head rolled back from the strength of his climax and for a long moment he was overrun by pleasure.

Talia wrapped her strong legs around him and rocked him in and out of her tunnel, coaxing his seed into her, never allowing him to penetrate more than a few inches. He spent himself and tried to pull out of her, but Talia wouldn't allow it. When she was full and Seraph was empty, Talia took her hand off his shaft and laced her fingers together behind Seraph's neck.

"Fuck me deeply, now. Like lovers," Talia said.

Seraph tried to rebel, but Talia had his will. He could offer only a curse as resistaance as Talia pulled Seraph completely into her. She kissed him lightly and began to squeeze him with her tanned legs, crossing her ankles behind his ass. His abs flexed and bulged as he sawed slowly into her and drew himself languidly back, digging out his shallowly lain seed. Each stroke pulled a bit out of Talia, and it soon ran out of her sex in a constant, viscous river that emptied in Sara's mouth. She licked up what she could and swallowed as it ran into her mouth, her lust and her orgasm having completely burned her faculties away.

"Be truthful with me," Talia said. "You enjoy my power games, don't you? You like being beneath me, forced to do whatever I want you to."

"I do, Mistress Talia." Seraph and Sara admitted in unison. He kept fucking her atop his best friend's face.

"Did you enjoy being under Sara as well? Was she good when she took your will and enthralled you?"