The Manipulative Stepsister and Her Ladies

Cindy’s words echoed in my mind as I undressed for lunch, the familiar sensation of my hard dick a reminder of the morning’s events. I had managed to contain myself for the most part, but I couldn’t wait to see what the afternoon had in store.

I made my way to the restaurant, my outfit of choice – light brown dockers, a polo, and deck shoes – carefully selected by Cindy to suit her whims. I wondered what lay behind her decision, but my curiosity was tempered by a healthy dose of trepidation.

As I joined the ladies at the table, I felt a mix of emotions. Mary and Louise, Cindy’s accomplices, smiled at me, their eyes sparkling with mischief. Jenny, on the other hand, seemed a bit more subdued, her expression a mask of innocence.

Cindy leaned in, her voice low and conspiratorial. “Hey, girls, see if our slave has a woody.”

Mary and Louise complied, their hands grazing my crotch as they searched for signs of arousal. “No, not right now,” Mary said, her voice husky with amusement.

Cindy’s smile grew wider. “Well, get him up and ready, then.”

I shot her a warning glance, but she just laughed, her eyes glinting with excitement. Mary and Louise exchanged a knowing look, before Mary worked my zipper down and Louise slipped her hand inside, her fingers wrapping around my rapidly expanding member.

“Okay, that’s enough,” Cindy said, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “Let’s get him dressed and ready for the next phase.”

I tried to adjust myself, but being commando in light brown dockers with a hard-on was a recipe for disaster. I just hoped I hadn’t leaked enough pre-cum to leave a wet spot.

The ladies guided me to the elevator, their hands on my arms, preventing me from shielding my crotch. As we made our way to the room, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of embarrassment, my face heating up with mortification.

When we arrived at the room, the ladies all gathered around, their eyes fixed on me. “Well, c’mon dear,” Cindy said, her voice sweet and innocent. “You need to get naked.”

I undressed, my heart racing with anticipation. The ladies all gathered around, their hands and tongues exploring my body, sending shivers down my spine.

Jenny smiled at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Too bad you won’t get to use that on me,” she said, her voice husky with desire. “I could really use a good old-fashioned fucking. But rules are rules, and you don’t get to cum.”

I watched in awe as she pulled out a dildo, its length and girth impressive. She crawled onto the bed, her ass up in the air, and her head on a pillow. “Get me ready and wet first, bitch!” she said, her voice dripping with excitement.

I crawled up behind her, my heart racing with anticipation. I kissed her ass, my lips grazing her skin, before moving down to her slit. She moaned, her body relaxing into my touch.

I licked her, my tongue exploring her body, before finding her clit and sucking on it. She moaned, her body arching into my touch.

“That’s it, you ass hound,” she said, her voice husky with desire. “Lick my pussy and then fuck my ass with your tongue!”

I worked the dildo into her pussy, its length and girth impressive. She moaned, her body rocking into my touch.

“Now tongue-fuck my ass!” she said, her voice dripping with excitement.

I started to work my tongue into her ass, my body tensing with anticipation. I could feel her body relaxing into my touch, her muscles releasing as I worked the dildo.

She came, her body thrashing with pleasure, as I rubbed the dildo against her clit. I looked down, my eyes widening in surprise, as I saw the wet spot on the bedspread.

Jenny flopped forward, her body spent, as I looked at her in awe. She was beautiful, her body athletic and toned, her skin glowing with a healthy sheen.

“Well, that’s all I’m going to need,” she said, her voice husky with satisfaction.

She got dressed, her movements economical and efficient, before turning to me. “I’d love to do something with that,” she said, her voice dripping with desire. “But you’ll just have to wait.”

She gave me a big, hot kiss, her lips grazing mine, before turning to the others. “I’ll have to come visit you guys,” she said, her voice husky with excitement.

The ladies all left, their movements efficient and coordinated, as I collapsed onto the bed, my body spent.

I walked back to the tub, my heart heavy with anticipation. I filled it with cold water, my body relaxing into the cool liquid.

As I sat in the tub, my balls felt better, my dick softening, as I pondered the events of the day.

I walked back to the room, my body relaxed, as I sat down to watch TV. I fell asleep, my body exhausted.

I was awakened by the door, my heart racing with anticipation. When I looked up, the ladies were all gathered around, their eyes fixed on me.

Cindy smiled at me, her voice husky with excitement. “We decided we couldn’t wait for later,” she said, her voice dripping with desire. “A couple of them have to leave tonight, so we’re going to all have our fun, now.”

The ladies all stripped, their movements economical and efficient, as they gathered around me.

Cindy came over, her voice low and conspiratorial. “You are going to be pushed now, so please be patient.”

She brought out some toys, her movements economical and efficient, as she showed them to me. “Okay, slave, on your hands and knees, facing the head of the bed,” she said, her voice husky with desire.

I got into position, my body tense with anticipation, as Cindy put a blindfold on me.

She rubbed a slick finger against my anus, my body tensing with pleasure. I felt a presence behind me, as she pushed a butt plug into my ass.

It was a little painful, but I knew I had to endure. I felt the ladies gathering around, their hands running over my ass and balls, their fingers twisting the butt plug.

Then, a loud slap was rendered against my ass, my body jerking in surprise. The ladies all took turns, their hands slapping against my skin, their fingers twisting the butt plug.

I felt a mix of emotions, my body tense with pleasure and pain. I knew I had to endure, as the ladies pushed me to my limits.

I had been looking forward to this moment for weeks, the chance to exact my revenge on Cindy for her earlier antics. As soon as she walked into the den, I could see the fear in her eyes, and I reveled in it.

“Okay, what?” she asked, trying to sound brave.

“Okay, what, MASTER!” I replied, grinning at her.

She sighed dramatically, playing along. “Okay, what are you desires, oh Great One?”

I chuckled. “Here are the rules for this week in my castle. First, you are not allowed to wear a stitch of clothing. You will undress as soon as you enter the house and not dress until you reach the door to leave.”

I handed her a small cardboard box. It had the word ‘SLUT 1′ written on the side. “Here is where you put your clothes. When you come in you will immediately strip and put everything in this box. You can carry it up to our room to put them away and then carry the new stuff back down, but you will remain naked.”

She took the box and started to undress. “Second, you will be allowed to don an apron to cook. I don’t want my slut’s favorite parts harmed. Third, we will have visitors during the week and you will do whatever I desire with them, for them, to them, or assist them to take care of my needs.”

I paused and I could see her looking at me closely. “Finally, you will act like nothing has changed. If I open the curtains or blinds, you will leave them that way, even if you are in the room naked performing for me. Any questions?”

“No, sir.”

I smiled. “Good. Becky will be here in a minute. Get me a beer and let her in when she arrives. I’ll be in the den.”

I sat down and she brought me the beer. It was great to see her moving around the house naked. The doorbell rang and she jumped a little. She then ran to the door.

Becky entered carrying a shopping bag. “Hello, Becky. Ready to begin her training?” I asked, grinning at Cindy.

“Yes, sir.” Becky grinned and looked at Cindy. I could see the recognition in Cindy’s eyes. She knew she was being prepared to take it in the ass.

“One more thing,” I said, picking up two more boxes labeled ‘SLUT 2′ and ‘SLUT 3′. “Like Slut 1, you have to be naked whenever you are in this house. You will immediately strip upon entering and put everything in this box and dress right at the door when you leave. Understand?”

“Yes, sir.” Cindy replied, her eyes fixed on the boxes.

I nodded, satisfied that she understood the rules. “Good. Now go get the beer and let Becky in, my little slut.”

Cindy jumped up and ran to the kitchen to get the beer. I watched her go, feeling a sense of satisfaction. It was going to be a long week.

Becky grinned at me. “I’ll take care of her, sir.”

“I know you will, Becky,” I replied, smiling back at her.

“So, what’s the plan for the week?” Becky asked, her eyes sparkling with interest.

“Oh, just the usual,” I replied, grinning at her. “I’ll be taking my little slut’s virgin ass, and she’ll be doing whatever I desire with our visitors.”

Becky nodded, her face serious. “I’ll make sure she’s ready for you, sir.”

Cindy was visibly nervous as she stood at the door, Becky by her side, and I hovered in the hallway, observing the scene. The sound of the doorbell had signaled the arrival of our pizza delivery, and I had instructed the girls on how to play out the scenario.

“Let me have those,” Cindy said, interrupting the awkward silence as she reached for the pizzas. Jackie, the delivery girl, handed them over, her eyes scanning the scene before her.

As Cindy asked for the amount, Jackie’s composure slowly returned. “Uh… 22 dollars,” she replied, her gaze lingering on Becky before settling on me.

Cindy winked at me before walking over to Becky and bending over the arm of the couch to retrieve the money. The base of the butt plug was on full display, and I was impressed by her bravery.

“Here’s the money,” Cindy said, handing Jackie $30. “Keep the change.”

Jackie’s eyes widened as she took the money, her gaze darting between the three of us. “Thank you, Mrs. Johnson,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

As she looked at Cindy, a hint of admiration crept into her voice. “And you’re fucking hot, Mrs. Johnson.” She grinned at us before turning and leaving.

I turned to Cindy, who was blushing furiously but smiling. “Whew, that went better than I thought,” she said, her voice trembling slightly.

I grinned at the two of them, feeling a sense of pride and satisfaction. “I’m hungry. Let’s eat,” I said, gesturing to the pizzas.

The three of us devoured our pizza, our laughter and conversation filling the room. As the night drew to a close, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for the little game we had played, and the excitement it had brought to our evening.

I stood up, a sense of excitement building within me, and declared to the others that it was time to proceed upstairs. My two lovers, Becky and Cindy, eagerly followed me. Once we reached the bedroom, I grasped Cindy firmly and laid her down on the bed. I turned her over onto her stomach and instructed Becky to remove the butt plug from Cindy’s ass. As Becky complied, Cindy’s body responded with a subtle moan, and I couldn’t help but feel a thrill of anticipation.

“Becky, please take the butt plug out of Cindy’s ass,” I said, my voice low and husky.

Becky’s hands moved deftly, and Cindy’s body reacted with a soft moan as the plug was removed. I turned Cindy over onto her back again, and then lay Becky down beside her. My erection was already beginning to stir, and I climbed onto Becky, positioning myself above her. As I looked over at Cindy, I could see the excitement building in her eyes.

“Slut 1, you are not allowed to touch your pussy. You can play with your tits and nipples, but no pussy rubbing. You are going to lie there and watch me,” I said, my voice dripping with authority.

I started slowly fucking Becky, my movements deliberate and controlled. “I’m going to fuck Becky while you watch. I want you to imagine that it’s your pussy I’m buried in,” I whispered, my words punctuated by the sound of our bodies moving together. Cindy’s eyes were fixed intently on me, and I could sense her excitement building.

“I’m sliding my big… hard… dick… deep into… your… soaking… wet… cunt!” I said, my words building in intensity as I continued to fuck Becky.

Cindy’s body began to respond, her moans growing louder as she watched us. Becky’s legs were wrapped tightly around my ass, her body thrusting back against me as she sought her own orgasm. I rode her hard, my words building in intensity as I sought to push her to the edge.

“Your… tight… cunt… sucks… my… dick… in… and… makes… me… want… to… cum,” I whispered, my words a mantra of desire as I continued to fuck Becky.

Becky’s body began to shudder, her orgasm building in intensity. “I’m cumming!” she cried out, her body thrashing beneath me as she sought to release the tension building within her. I rode her hard, my own orgasm building in response.

“I’m going to cum!” Becky whispered, her body trembling beneath me. I felt my own orgasm building, my body tense with anticipation.

I rode Becky until she quieted, and then looked over at Cindy. Her eyes were closed, her body still and relaxed as she watched us. I leaned over and whispered my next move to Becky.

I turned to Cindy, a sly smile spreading across my face. “Are you ready to be fucked and have your daily orgasm?”

Becky’s hands moved swiftly, and Cindy’s eyes flickered open. “Yes, please, sir, please fuck me so I can cum!” she whispered, her voice trembling with desire.

I smiled at Becky, and then turned back to Cindy. “Beg me. Beg me to let Becky put my dick in you and for her to masturbate over your face and cum on you. I want to hear it!” I said, my voice low and husky.

“Yes, please, Master, fuck me hard and make me cum. Please, I beg you, fuck me hard. Becky, please fuck yourself over my face and cum on me. I love it. I want to taste your cum while Master fucks me,” Cindy whispered, her body trembling with desire.

I was pleased. Cindy’s response was exactly what I had been hoping for. I was getting the idea that role-playing was exciting her more than ever. Becky crawled behind us, inserting my dick into Cindy’s pussy. I pushed it partially in and waited for Becky to position herself above Cindy’s face.

Cindy moaned, her body trying to push her hips up and get more dick into her. Once Becky was in place, I sat back on my haunches and pulled Cindy onto my dick. She moaned, her body responding to the sensation of me inside her.

Becky began to rub her pussy over Cindy’s face, her body moving in a slow, sensual rhythm. Cindy’s eyes were fixed intently on Becky, her body responding to the stimulation. I started slowly fucking Cindy, her body moaning in response as I built in intensity.

Becky’s hands were moving swiftly, one hand rubbing her clit and the other finger-fucking her own ass. Her pussy lips were swollen and juicy, and I could see the juices from her previous orgasm dripping down her legs and onto Cindy’s face. Cindy was mesmerized by the sight, her body responding to the stimulation.

Becky’s body began to shudder, her orgasm building in intensity. “I’m cumming!” she cried out, her body thrashing as she sought to release the tension building within her. I rode Cindy hard, my own orgasm building in response.

Becky’s body collapsed to the side of the bed, her juices spraying out over Cindy as she came. Cindy’s body was still and relaxed, her eyes fixed intently on Becky as she watched us. I started fucking Cindy harder, my body tense with anticipation.

Cindy’s body began to respond, her moans growing louder as she watched us. Finally, while pumping her, I reached down and thumbed her clit hard. That was it. She almost screamed as she came, her body jerking around and groaning in response.

I pulled out, finishing all over her. Her body relaxed, and she opened her eyes to look at me. I was leaning over her stomach, my dick still twitching with aftershocks. I looked at Becky, and then back at Cindy. “Clean her up,” I said, my voice low and husky.

Becky did so, lapping hungrily at my cum like it was a rare treat. I watched her, a sense of satisfaction building within me. These women were amazing, and I was grateful to have them in my life.

As the evening drew to a close, Becky stood up to leave. I kissed her goodnight, and she said she would leave all the “toys” for tomorrow night. Cindy stared at her, a look of surprise on her face.

I told Cindy to get ready for bed, and the two of us did. Once we were in bed, I turned to her and used her name. “I love you, Cindy. Any regrets or concerns after the first night?”

Cindy looked at me in the darkness, a smile spreading across her face. “No. None. To tell you the truth, I loved every second of it. I think I like this dom/sub role-playing and losing control.”

I smiled, thinking about her response. “Anything you particularly want to try or want me to avoid?”

Cindy looked thoughtful for a moment. “No… whatever Master desires.”

I was surprised. She was definitely surprising me. “Okay, my little slutty wife. Things are going to get interesting for the next few days. I hope you are ready.”

Cindy’s voice was barely above a whisper. “Yes, sir. I’m ready.”

We went to sleep, my mind racing with thoughts of the next day and the exciting things that lay ahead.