The Surprise Visit Ch. 02

Eva grabbed her man and took him away leaving his deposit untouched. I was struck by the depravity of the situation but powerless to avoid my kinky thoughts.

Brad was chained up like a dog and my foot was only a few feet in front of him. I couldn't help but wonder what would happen if I offered up my foot to him, so I did.

Brad knew exactly what I was offering him as I picked my foot up and stretched it out towards him. My defiled husband restrained like a chained dog in front of me stretched as far forward as he could and took the offer. He tried to play it off kissing my toes and ankle trying to avoid the pool of cum slowly oozing down my instep.

"Quit stalling and clean it you pathetic dog." Michelle called out as she drags her man over to the couch next.

Brad's reluctance finally gave way as I pushed my foot into his face. He started out tentatively but soon was thoroughly cleaning my slimmed foot like a good, devoted pooch.

Michelle reached around and yanked off the condom from her pet and pushed him into place. I knew she wanted to do the same thing with her man Eva had done with hers. She was going to fuck his ass and make him cum on me. Michelle was easier with him, taking a different approach. Rather than a violent hands-free pounding she was stroking his cock while she pushed her phony fuck toy deep into him. She was gyrating her hips as if to stir his ass trying to rub his prostate with her purple prick. I wanted to feel his hot seed on me as much as she wanted to squeeze it from him.

"That's it, you nasty little fuck." She encouragingly cooed as he let loose on Brooke.

I felt the hot cum hitting my pubic mound as Michelle directed it into place. She squeezed and kneaded every drop she could as she slowed her pumping and drew out the last of his thick white goo. I wanted to rub it into my skin but then an even more devious thought came over me. I slid off the edge of the couch and onto the floor offering up the gooey gift to my obedient pet.

Once again Brad tried to avoid the obvious directive. He kissed and licked my thighs and labia pretending to be oblivious to the sticky mess above. He knew what I wanted as I pushed forward indicating I wanted him to inch up. Brad tried to make a detour and distract me by sliding his tongue past my lips and dragging it up towards my clit, but I quickly pulled back to deny him the pleasure.

"Bad boy," I snarled as I lightly smacked his masked face.

"That's not for you, this is." I encouragingly purred as I pushed my messy mound into reach.

Brad's tentative tongue stretched out towards my mound. Like a toe dipping into a cold pool, he touched the edge of the warm puddle. Little by little he accepted my gift and his job of cleaning it from me. The sight of his uneasy struggle was a thrill for some reason. It intensified my feelings of control over him and his willingness to do whatever I wanted him to. It was a turn on that sent shivers down my spine.

I was leaning back on the front of the couch my head back and resting on the cushion as Brad lapped away when I noticed two more men standing over me. Leilani and Kailanni both had their men standing over me already unpacked and bobbing wildly. Just like the two women before them they smashed into their men from behind causing their now free cocks to jump with every thrust. I could see the clear liquid start to flow as the sisters synchronized their actions rhythmically moving in and out. Soon a long strand of clear liquid was waving around like the tail on a kite from both men, reaching down closer and closer to my exposed breasts. I was splitting my attention between the two approaching strands and the depraved tongue now lapping away at the last few drops, when I noticed a change. I could see a change in the long strands of clear liquid as they sped up their descent. The color and thickness of the approaching sting was starting to change as it leaked out of the head of each man's bobbing cock.

I felt the string of Kailanni's man first as it touched down on my left nipple like a precision moon landing, hitting its mark from a million miles away. The tepid hazy liquid latched onto my nipple and seemed to act as an anchor to pull the rest down. The mild colorless sap turned into a warm luscious cream as Kailanni pushed it out of him.

Leilani's man's strand found its way to my right breast but with nowhere near the precision as it touched down. I couldn't help but push my breast towards its stream to keep it from falling to the floor unappreciated. I wanted all their hot seed on my tits and not a drop to go to waste. I held my tits together relishing the feeling of the sizzling juice as it slowly flowed onto me. Kailanni and Leilani both slowed their thrust as they pushed hard against the swollen prostate of their play toys, pushing every drop out of its protective pouch.

Once the final drop had been forced out, both women withdrew and took their slutty little boys with them. I squeezed my breasts together turning slightly to again try to keep the hot cum from sliding down my breast and onto the floor. One man's deposit was thick and held its place like icing on top of a cupcake, but the others was more like a simple syrup that glazed my breast as it leached down the side.

I wanted to see Brad's eyes up close as he licked my tits clean. I still wasn't certain it was him, but I was pretty sure, so I slid nearer to him, knowing he was unable to come closer to me or risk pulling the large plug painfully from his ass. I felt his tongue quickly start lapping at the liquid before it escaped doing his best to not let any go to waste. The resistance he had shown was now completely gone, replaced with exuberant compliance.

Even more certain than before about his identity I relished the attention Brad was bathing me with. There was a kinky connection between his compliance and my arousal that continued to increase as he slurped up every drop. I felt on the edge of orgasm as he swirled his tongue across my skin and through the sticky goo. I was enjoying his struggle to catch it all, but it didn't take him long to finish cleaning up the thin liquid and switch to the thick cream frosting my left nipple.

I could sense his apprehension return as he got closer to my nipple, I think he could smell what he was about to encounter. I could smell the pungent odder rising from my nipple and knew Brad's proximity meant it was even more powerful where he was. The creamy deposit was as pungent as it was thick and warm. It felt as if it was singing into me when Brad soothed me with his soft touch.

Brad was slowly cleaning the sauce from my nipple when another dick appeared close to my face. There was no way I was going to suck another man's cock, I thought to myself. There is no way Nick would be ok with that right now and I honestly didn't want too anyway. I was enjoying the attention and didn't want the distraction of having a dick in my mouth, so I turned my head away leaving my cheek exposed.

Mia positioned herself behind her kneeling man with her strap on and like the others before her pushed forward. I could feel the head of the man's cock as it slid across my cheek pushed along by her thrusts. Once again, he too was helpless to prevent the warm batter that was being pressed out from within. The head of her fake cock pressing against his prostate and milking the sticky treat from him.

I felt the heat of his cock as it started to leak onto my waiting flesh. I didn't want to suck him, but I was completely enjoying the feel of his pre come as I imagined it turning to sperm like the others. Maybe it was my imagination, but the temperature of his excretion seemed to abruptly change, and the lukewarm slime turned scorching.

I was both relieved and surprised when I felt the soft tongue and smelled the leather mask come closer to my face. There was no way Brad could have reached my cheek without being released from his tether or pulling his captive plug from his ass. Once again, I felt a jolt of excitement course through my veins as the kinkiness of his servitude sank in. He was licking the cum of another man from his wife's cheek and had been willing to endure the pain of pulling a large plug from his ass to do it.

Whether it was Brad or not, whoever this was, he had been reduced to a trained dog, and I loved it. I felt like I was high on a drug of dominance. I was the powerful one now and whoever this was, was nothing but a service animal. I felt the wetness between my legs start to drip down and glaze my asshole like a donut. I loved this feeling and was relishing it as I let my head fall to the floor. I laid there letting my dirty little puppy bathe my face with his tongue. I was lost in the dominance of the whole thing and allowed my eyes to close and just enjoy the sensation, even if for only a few seconds.

I was startled when I felt the heat of something at my tightest hole.

"Relax, I won't let anything happen he wouldn't want." Kim whispered into my ear.

She knew exactly what my concern was, and I trusted her, but still I was nervous. I didn't want anything to jeopardize my promise to Nick. I turned my face, removing my cheek from the lapping of dog servicing me to get a better look at what was going on.

Kim had positioned her man on his knees in front of me with his now unsheathed cock pointing directly at my ass. He was nearly touching my puckered hole with the head of his cock but his hands where secured behind him, cuffed together. There was no way he could lean closer without falling forward.

Kim held the cuffs in one hand and one of the latex cocks in her other when she looked at me with a sly grin.

"Hear, dog, come here," She commanded turning her attention to Brad.

I couldn't help but giggle as I watched Brad crawl over to his calling mistress. He was certainly playing along with his puppy dog role. Brad scootched up to his kneeling mistress and turned his head as if to ask, "what now?".

"Lick!" Kim commanded as she presented her strapped-on monster to him. The powerful dominance I felt was now mixing with a sensation I couldn't yet identify. Something was changing before me, but I couldn't quite understand it. Brad was willingly sucking her cock I thought. It's not just to please me anymore it's something else. Is he doing it to please Kim? Is he doing it because he secretly wants to suck cock?

My internal questions continued as I watched Kim shove the cock in her hand into the man wedged between her and I causing him to press forward. The head of his cock lightly brushed against my glazed hole, but Kim jerked his cuffed hands back to prevent him from getting any closer to me.

Kim worked the fake dick in his ass around in circles like she was crank starting an old Model A. His dick was slightly bobbing up and down, but Kim was keeping him from rubbing up against me again. I couldn't see the tip of his cock, but I could feel the heat of his bulbus head as it reacted to the stirring inside him. I could only imagine the clear precum now undoubtedly oozing from him just as it had from all the others. He was powerless just as they were to stop what was about to happen.

It was only a few seconds later and I could feel the hot syrup dripping down onto me. I pressed my hips up, bringing my asshole under the leaking dick and felt it pool, coating the edges of my starfish. Kim continued to press her intruder into him pressing against his glands and extracting every droplet.

Kim stood up and took her captive with her.

"Enough dog," Kim barked.

"Get to it." She added

Brad inched forward with his head down focused on my ass. I could see his eyes fixed on the pool I was holding in place. I didn't want to lower my hips and let it run down. I wanted to see his tongue dive into the deep end of this pool and roll around in it. I wanted to watch his decline into a nasty dog and feel the power that came from knowing he was doing it with me.

The first touch of his tongue set the nerve endings in my ass alive. I could feel the warmth of the cum spreading around like warm oil being massaged into me. I could only imagine what his obedient tongue looked like as I felt it scoop up every drop. I wanted to slap his face for being such a pervert then jam my ass into his face and make him do it again.

I felt Brad's lubed tongue press into me again and again as if he was trying to fuck me with it. I was enjoying the sensation but then realized what was happening. I couldn't allow him to penetrate me like that, so I eased my hips down to try to take my asshole out of reach.

I looked down to see his reaction and saw what was really going on. Kim had taken up a position behind him on her knees and was preforming the same procedure on him that all the other men had experienced. Brad was getting fucked like a little bitch. It wasn't the first time tonight, but it was from this perspective.

Kim was really playing it up. She was gyrating her hips and pressing in and out of him like she was a man fucking his bitch from behind. She would pull almost all the way out and then plunge as deep as she could, forcing him to take every inch. I was glad I was the one to take his anal virginity and I'm sure he was at this point too.

Brad's grunts and groans were muffled by his leather mask as his fake ears flopped around. I couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of what I was watching.

"Fuck yourself dog." Kim commanded. As she placed her hands on her hips and remained still.

I was amazed at the way Brad backed up into her fucking himself on her fake cock like a dog in heat. He was thrusting himself back and forth as he struggled to catch his breath.

"Easy bitch." Kim said calmly as she placed her hands on his ass to slow him down.

It was weird. I was certain this was my husband, but I wanted to see her fuck him. I didn't want to see him fuck her, I wanted to see her fuck him. I loved the way she was completely in control over a much bigger much stronger man, but he was at her mercy. She was like a lion tamer, controlling a wild animal with only a chair and a whip, only for Kim it was just a leash and a large fake dick.

"Not yet bitch, not yet." Kim laughed as she held herself still almost completely withdrawn from him.

I could see the sweat dripping from his body and feel the heat of his breath as he rapidly panted. Kim was playing with him in a way none of them had with the other men. The others were just objects to be used, nothing more. They were play toys to be tossed around and milked like cattle, but not Brad.

Brad was being used and abused. He was being teased and turned. Turned into a starving dog that would be willing to beg for more. Again and again, Kim vacillated between hard fucking and stopping to tease and frustrate her little fleabag.

I could see a steady stream of slop dripping from Brad's flopping cock. He was grunting in frustration while his cock was crying nonstop. Kim was pushing out rope after rope of stored up sperm just begging to come out. Unfortunately for Brad, he too was being milked without his cock being touched at all. He wasn't getting the satisfaction of ejaculation, but instead was having his seed extracted unwillingly. He wasn't in control of his desires anymore and wasn't even in control of his own body. His salty white cream was uselessly dripping down into a puddle under him.

I watched stunned at the volume Kim was able to extract from him. It was easily double what the other men had produced, but then again, I figured it was due to his recent abstinence. Finally, Kim withdrew her used cock and stood up.

"Bad boy, bad!" Kim yelled as she slapped Brad's face

"Now look what you did." She angerly growled as she jerked his leash.

Even given all that he had done I was still amazed at what he was now doing. Brad was licking up his own seed from the floor. Kim held his leash as she waited for him to clean up his own mess but became impatient before he was able to get it all.

"Come bitch." She barked as she jerked his chain.

I watched as Kim led her newly trained pet into the other room and tried to process what I was feeling about the whole situation. I was still smiling at the thought of control I felt and imagining myself in her place. I loved the feeling of power that came from dominating a man and having him please me without reciprocation. I loved how he had reduced himself to a cum licking dog, just to please me. And I remembered the powerful feeling when I first took his anal virginity, but then I thought about it. Did I really? Was I the first one to fuck him like that? How could he have taken my fake cock so easily if it was the first one, he had even taken?

I didn't have any answers but plenty more questions. I felt something weird come over me as I saw the last little wiggle of his ass crawl out of sight. I was certain that was Brad, but I didn't really care. I wasn't upset at how he had performed or worried about what he was going to do with anyone else. I didn't really know why but I somehow felt different about him.