Red

The musicians plucked away, creating a dreamy atmosphere for my fairytale.

Only had a few seconds to whisper my instructions. It was a gamble. Going to need control on Wolf’s part. And honestly, I’m not sure how much of that he has left. When I touched his shoulder and whispered into his ear, I could feel the desperation radiating off him. A bit fucking worried about that, I don’t need him going off script. Not that I have a script. Shit.

Here we go.

I stepped into the center of the stage and pulled out my belt. I raised my hands above my head and stretched it taut, striking a dramatic pose as Juniper flipped back on the stage lights. The audience roared with applause, and I waited for the cheering to die down before continuing.

“I was miserable, a plaything for Mommy’s special little Princess. And she loved nothing more than to take away my joy. It started with stealing my toys, always to be returned broken. Then she stole my books. Those came back ripped apart.” I remembered my sister’s face. She gave my shit back. Destroyed of course, just so she could see my face. I was going to get fucking mean, needed to forget this was Kitten. I needed her to be Princess. I sneered. “And then she stole away anyone who made me happy.”

Kitten rose to her feet with a smug look of superiority. “Hey, Red! You seem rather chipper today.” She walked behind me and wrapped her arms around my waist. I lowered my hands, trying to push Kitten off me. She squeezed tighter, pressing her tits against my back. “What’s got you in such a good mood?”

“N-nothing, Princess.” She was grinding against me, running her hands up my sides. The audience was bubbling for more.

“Liar.” She pinched my nipples, and I let out a low moan. “Don’t you worry, I’ll figure it out.”

She released me and I stepped away. “Of course, she did.” I flounced back toward Wolf and grabbed him by the hair. I pulled him up to his feet and threw myself in his arms. “My first love was named Billy. Kind of a nerd, but funny and nice. Hung out with him for years. Then he gave me my very first kiss.”

To my surprise, Wolf nailed the improv. He held me tenderly and dipped my body low, giving me such a tender and sweet kiss that it reminded me of teenage romance. If it weren’t for his cock dripping precum onto my thigh, I would have almost called it romantic.

I nuzzled against him and whispered in his ear. “Drop me.”

He hesitated till I pushed away. Then he let me crash to the floor.

I looked toward the delighted, pale faces in the darkened audience. “I came home the next day to a strange noise coming from my bedroom. A groaning I didn’t recognize. And a giggling I did.” Kitten went over and grabbed Wolf by his collar, listening for my cues. “Billy had come by to see me. Princess took him to my room, sat him down on my bed.”

“Where’s Red?” Wolf asked as Kitten set him down onto the bus seat.

“She’ll be here soon.” Kitten giggled and pushed her tits into his face. Poor Wolf, if he didn’t fuck soon, I think the poor guy’s cock was gonna burst. Never seen that thing in such a sickly shade of purple. “Say, you’re pretty cute, you know that?”

“I followed the noise, opened the door. There was Princess, on her knees, giving my new boyfriend a handjob on my bed.” Kitten gripped his cock by the base of the shaft and slowly slid it upward. Wolf leaned back on his shaking arms, looking upward with this dumb fucking look of hormonal bliss across his face.

“Oh, hey there Sis! Didn’t expect you home so early?” Kitten had this fucking look on her face. Pride and vindictiveness. Fuck, this part was real. And Kitten seemed to have gotten my sister down exactly, like she had been there herself.

I snapped my belt on the ground. They both suddenly froze in place like time had stopped. The musicians caught on and quickly stopped playing. Everything went quiet.

Kitten stayed still as I walked around her, keeping her eyes fixated on where I was. Wolf had gotten stopped in an awkward position. I could see his arms trembling to hold still at the weird angle, and Kitten subtly squeezed his cock, causing cum to bubble out like a pot of pasta starting to boil over on the stove.

They were perfect. This was the cue I gave them during the intermission. I was worried they wouldn’t understand, but they fucking nailed it. Good, now I can make it harder on them.

“My heart broke, and Princess drank in my pain like it was ambrosia.” I looked at her, and fuck I just flashed back to when it happened. The enthused joy Princess had on her face when I saw her giving a sloppy handjob to my boyfriend as he came all over my blanket. I bared my teeth and snapped the belt hard against Kitten’s back.

The crack filled the ballroom. Gasps came from the old fucks in the crowd. To Kitten’s credit, only the slightest of whimpers left her throat, and she kept completely still. Again, I hit her. Two thick red lines running on her back. The only other sound was the quiet sobbing of Mary from the audience.

I pulled Wolf away by the collar. Kitten remained where she was, though I caught her giving him one more teasing tug as his cock left her hand. And I noticed her eyes were glassy. A single tear was rolling down her cheek. That belt hurt, but she was a fucking professional! I led Wolf to center stage. The musicians picked up again.

“And that was the end of Billy. The next one was an asshole named Lou. Fuck Lou. But I’ll get to that.”

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Wolf

It was brilliant to watch Red work. Coming up with this shit on the fly, giving us subtle hints. And the freeze frame was brilliant. Had them on the edge of their seats.

I knew I was in trouble. Red absolutely despised Lou.

“I didn’t bother to try again till I started college. Really didn’t care about dating at this point. But Lou; he was smart and could even be really charming if he tried. Graduate student who worked as a teacher’s assistant. And he took a shine to me right away.”

She paused, looking sad, deep in thought. Fuck, I wanted to hold her. Kiss her and tell her that guy was a prick. But I have a part to play.

“Hey there, short stuff. Why don’t you sit up front, close to me? Don’t want someone blocking your view.” She bristled when I called her short stuff, Lou’s old nickname for her. She hated it. I grabbed her by the hand and started leading her across the stage, tugging at her and pulling her along.

“He was… aggressive. And I was still young and dumb. Lou was not exactly the sort of guy who would take ‘no’ for an answer. He would joke and try again. He would push and act hurt if you stopped him. Emotional manipulation. Gaslighting. Lou could coax a ‘yes’ from my lips. All he needed was time.

I jerked her wrist, tugging her close to me. “Come on, why don’t you let me take you on a date, short stuff?”

Fuck, Red had this look… When her guard was down and life was hard, and she was tired. She looked so vulnerable, innocent. So… fragile. “I… I don’t think that’s a good idea.”

And the terrible thing is, when she had that look, it turned me on so bad. I wanted to use her. Fuck, that desire was laced with guilt. I reached behind and dug my hands into her ass. Then I pushed my thigh between her legs and forced her to grind against me. “You’re lonely, new to town. Such a love crimson rose. You need someone to take care of you.”

“He looked at me like I was… a thing. He always seemed to be able to pick out just the right words, no matter how slimy they felt. When I put up a boundary, he would push against it until it crumbled. Lou was a walking red flag.”

Red rarely talked about him, but I had been with her enough to know how he treated her. How he used her. “Red, I wanted to take you on another date. But my money is all tied up, Had to advertise my band’s gig next week. Could you pay for drinks this time?”

“Sure, Lou. I can do that.”

“That’s my girl!”

“I fawned. Remember that word, folks.” I kissed her, she blushed. Then, I seized her wrist and guided it to my cock. Hand over hand, I made her stroke me. “I was his ATM. Free labor for his shitty band. Eventually his… his whore. But as long as he kept praising me, I would do anything. I fell madly, stupidly in love.”

“C’mere, short stuff.” I wanted to just unload. Fuck, her hand may have been a mistake. Red’s delicate grip always felt so good; she worked her fingers so elegantly. How long has it been since she’s given me a simple handjob? But I couldn’t cum, not yet… “Red, could you go hang up fliers this afternoon?”

“Yes, Lou.” She was obedient. Compliant. I never knew this version of Red.

“And could you spot me more money? I’m short on rent.”

“Sure, Lou.” Fuck, I was going to lose control. Cum in her hand. But Kitten stepped in, made it a show.

“Ha! Not a very good whore, Red. You’re payin’ him.” ‘Princess’ was done being ignored. Red paid her no attention, let her wander around, and control the scene like a puppeteer. She pushed Red down by her shoulders, made sure my cock was in her face.

“Red, I need you to sell tickets around campus. I would, but I’m swamped with schoolwork.” I stroked her hair.

Princess grabbed her by the back of the head, made her nod as Red answered, “Yes, Lou.”

“Short stuff, while you’re down there…”

“Yes, Lou.” I put my index finger on her lower lip, just a little pressure, and her mouth opened. Her jaw went slack. She looked up to me, scared.

Princess draped herself against my back and encouraged me. “Doesn’t my big Sis have such pretty lips?”

I had a moment of regret, doing things to Red… It wasn’t like Kitten. I felt guilty about making her cry, making her hurt. I hated how much it turned me on. Even just fantasizing, all alone, I felt it.

But this wasn’t about me. This was Red’s show.

To make it happen, I had to act without remorse. I needed to put that vicious desire above the woman I loved, not caring if I hurt her.

So I became Lou.

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Lou

I’m self-centered. Self-serving. A complete narcissistic dick.

Little girls like Red, they’re like fast food. You get a lot for cheap, they’re hot and tasty, and you can just toss them in the trash when you had your fill.

I’m Lou, and this naive thing is my bitch.

“Come on, short stuff. You don’t know how hard it is to stop myself around you. You can’t send me out there this torqued up. I’ll fuck the first girl I see.” I pushed her face toward my eager cock, and she timidly opened her mouth. She looked up at me, scared and hesitant. Then down her went her trembling lips. “Good girl. I really only want you. Keep me satisfied and I’ll never leave you.”

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught people raising their hands and placing bids. Juniper responded with her own signs, indicating who’s in the lead. It was one of Mistress’ rules during the shows; only the top three bidders were allowed to masturbate.

It didn’t matter that all eyes were on us. Or maybe it made it better. I was losing control. I had only intended to push a little, to have her bob down my cock a bit and let her move on with the story. But ‘Princess’ egged me on. “Go on, Lou. She’s not gonna stop you.”

Lou likes it when Red gags. Lou loved that dead, dissociated look in her eyes. And Lou exploited her weakness. How she was so desperate to be loved that she let him do anything. I wrapped my hand around the back of her head. Her lips slipped further down my shaft till she almost threw up. Lou is wicked, sadistic. And he watched Red’s tears with an evil satisfaction while cumming in her throat.

“More…” Princess purred and slipped a finger into my ass, pushing my prostate with practiced precision. Milking me into her sister’s throat.

The bidding for jack off rights became frantic. I pulled her back, and she looked up at me with hollow, sad eyes. Letting cum pump onto her face and dribble down her tight, firm tits. “What a good little girl you are.” She looked down shamefully, and her belt fell from her hand to the floor.

Princess giggled. “Why stop there, Lou?” She stooped down by Red and collected the belt. Wrapping Red’s own belt around her neck, she tightened it and handed me the end of her new leash. “Keep going, pets don’t say ‘no’.”

I pulled, Red stumbled and fell to all fours. I walked her around stage. Displayed her. “Red, sit.”

As obedient as a hit dog, she complied.

I scraped some of my cum off her cheek with my finger and pushed it into her mouth. “Red, swallow.”

She looked toward Mistress, who licked her lips and nodded her approval. Then she sucked it clean and choked down my cream.

I dramatically gestured to the audience. “Speak.”

“I gave him what he wanted.” Red’s voice was weak and stifled, my cum in her throat making her voice bubble and crackle. Cruel murmurings from the audience filled the room with sounds of approval. And they wanted more. Red wiped the mess from her chin and coughed up semen.

Princess skipped to Red and began scratching her behind the ear. “Good bitch, Lou should thank me and Mommy for training you so well. She’ll do anything you want. Clean the dishes, fold your laundry.” Princess grabbed Red by the hair and pushed her face into the curly crown over her cunt. Cum still wet on her face, Red began to tongue-fuck her sister. “Mmm, see. You teach her any new tricks, Lou?”

I grinned. Fuck, I liked watching Red eat pussy. But the show must go on. I tugged her leash and pulled her to center stage. Princess shot me an angry glare, she was enjoying Red’s sticky mouth. “I taught her to fuck. Go on, Red. Tell them about your first time.”

She shot me an angry look. Lou didn’t mind; he was about to have his fun.

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Red

Asshole. He really was taking to this role, so I guess it wasn’t wrong. But later, Wolf will need to be punished. Can’t dwell on that, gotta stay in the scene.

“Fawning. I told you to remember that word. Little Red grows up, then becomes a doe-eyed pushover. And when I didn’t want to do something… just a deer in headlights. I had been with him for three months. My grades dropped. He depleted most of my savings. But to my credit, I had stopped him from fucking me at least that long.”

Wolf tugged my collar. “Spread your legs.”

I looked up at him, frozen. Kitten was being a terror on stage. She dropped low and pulled my knees apart. “He’ll leave you if you don’t. After all, why else would anyone want to be with you if you don’t give it up?”

I’m gonna have to hit Kitten, too. That pissed me off, because it was way too fucking close to how I felt. “I… I want it to be special. Can I give you another blowjob for now?”

“What an avid little cock sucker you are. But I want to fuck.” He pulled up on the leash. I raised up on my toes as he got behind me and growled. “Stop putting it off, tell them how it happened.”

Fucker. Fine. And honestly, the way he was sliding his cock up and down my ass crack reminded me how much I could use some dick right now.

“It was right after one of his shows. I knew how he got. Handsy and aggressive after getting off the stage. Really fucking high, mostly drunk. But I figured he would take me back to his dirty apartment and have me go down on him. But tonight, Lou pushed.”

“How’d you like the show, short stuff?” Wolf’s hands were all over me. Groping, pinching, slapping my ass. I let him do what he wanted.

“It was amazing!” He kept pawing at me as I turned to the audience. “It wasn’t. But Lou didn’t like criticism. He liked to be told how perfect he was. And if I didn’t feed that ego, he would abandon me.”

“Yeah, it was!” He suddenly bit me, I yelped and I felt his excited cock drip on my foot. “So how would you like to fuck a rock god?”

I kept looking at the audience. “Can you believe that corny fucking line?” I tried to push him back, but Wolf wasn’t having it. I pleaded to him, “Soon, Lou. But I want…”

Wolf cut me off. “You want it to be special. What’s more special than right now? I love you, but if you don’t show me you love me back, I’ve got groupies who will.”

“He said he loved me… Fawning. Remember that word, folks?” I looked up at Wolf and went stiff. Just waited for him to do what he was going to do. To my surprise, he yanked the leash hard. I tumbled to the ground. He dragged me. I went limp. He placed me right in front of all those old fuckers. Gave them a good view.

“Good girl, I knew you’d come around.”

I spoke as he spread my legs, then displaying my pussy to the audience like a magician showing off his empty hat before doing a trick. “The men’s bathroom of a shitty college bar. It reeked of piss. He pushed me down onto that sticky, disgusting floor.” I widened my knees apart, offered myself to him.

“You know what’s sexy about you, Red? Your skinny little body.” I had told Wolf what Lou said once. Seemed like he damn near remembered it word for word. “This petite, fragile frame. Those big green eyes. Just like my cousin.”

Then he roughly plunged his cock inside me. “AHH!” He began pumping. I gritted my teeth and spoke. “Real charmer, telling me… fuck.” I realized I was fighting against time. It was getting hard to talk as I felt a nasty, filthy orgasm building. “Mostly drunk. Pretending I was some other girl, family no less. Then he took my virginity on a piss covered floor.”

Then he roughly plunged his cock inside me. “AHH!” He began pumping. I gritted my teeth and spoke. “Real charmer, telling me… fuck.” I realized I was fighting against time. It was getting hard to talk as I felt a nasty, filthy orgasm building. “Mostly drunk. Telling me he could pretend I was a kid. Then he took my virginity on a piss covered floor.”

Kitten came in, looking proud of herself. “It’s exactly what this nasty bitch deserves. You’re not a Princess like me, you’re just a toy I like to break!” Kitten knelt beside me, taking the best seat in the house for her own.

Truth be told, Lou was a two pump chump. Humped me a few times, came, told me how great he was, and left me there to clean myself up.

But this was a fucking show, and I knew what these scumbags wanted.

“Please, Lou! Gentle!” I saw the fire in Wolf’s eyes. That word, I used it a lot when Wolf screwed me. I was always so tight, so angry at everything and everyone. I couldn’t take it. I could tell it frustrated him. But Wolf was past restraint.

But after the last few weeks, I’ve figured out what scares me. What’s been pissing me off. And Mistress, Kitten… fuck. Even Wolf. They helped me wake up. Taught me to love pleasure in a way I never had. I was feeling relaxed, loose.

He fucked me harder. “OW! Please!” Fuck I liked it. I put on the show. It riled up the audience, it spurred on, Wolf, and it got me fucked nice and hard.

“Don’t lie, short stuff. You like it rough!” He had that twisted look on his face, the one that put me on edge. But it didn’t scare me this time… No. That’s not right. It scared me, but I liked it.

“Ow! Fuck… I’ll try to like it, Lou.” It felt so wrong, euphorically taboo. Playing his victim. Being fucking taken. I began to get the appeal.

I wondered… I wondered if I had really wanted him to stop if he would. And something strange inside hoped he wouldn’t. Just a fleeting thought.

“Fuck, your skinny dancer body just begs to be held down and fucked by your big Brother. Doesn’t it?” We were both sweating, I began to slide underneath him as he fucked me.

Kitten put her knees by shoulders, keeping me in place. “That’s right, Lou. Make her first time nice and memorable.” Then, sliding her finger deep inside her dripping, hairy cunt, she moaned. She gripped my hair at the scalp, pulling greedily pleasuring herself. “You don’t need to hold back, I taught her to lay down and just take it.”

“Gentle! PLEASE!” He was excited by my protests. Gasping, scrunching my eyes, and scraping my fingernails across the stage floor. “Ow. Please. Gentle. F-fuck. Please!”

Hands raised and the bidding climbed frantically in the audience as they started to turn feral. The rich fucks turned on each other. Cursing as they were forced to either pay more or stop pleasuring themselves.

“Such a tight young cunt you have,” Wolf’s perverse pleasure made this sickening feeling churn inside me. And I realized it… it pushed me. That I wasn’t in control of my body. I couldn’t stop myself. Some weird part of me loved this game. Not only relinquishing control, but having it taken.

My back arched and my eyes opened wide. “GENTLE!” He tore the orgasm from my flesh. It belonged to him.

I screamed and bridged on the top of my head. My back and ass raised into the air. My body started convulsing as he fucked me. The musicians stopped, compelled to watch and let the guttural cries speak for themselves.

Princess’ knuckles turned white as she squeezed tugged on my hair. She deliriously fingered herself as her high-pitched squeals contrasted my low, shameful moans. “Dump a load in that cunt, Lou. It belongs to you.”

Frantically, my shaking hands tried to unfasten the belt around my neck.

Getting overwhelmed. Fucked too much, cumming too hard. Losing control. Fingers slippery. Kitten pulling my hair. Everyone's watching me. Sick, twisted fuckers with evil beady eyes.

I hate it.

Fuck, I love it.

God damn this slippery leather.

Fuck, finally, the belt loosens.

“STOP!” I whipped the belt on the ground, and Wolf went still as death.

Except for his throbbing fuck stick. Fuck, there was so much cum running down my ass.

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Kitten

Fuck, it’s hard to be quiet when you’re cunt feels like it’s gonna explode. Had to choke it down, but bratty noises of protests still followed my deep breaths. As we kept ourselves frozen in place, Red pathetically slid back on the floor, pulling herself off Wolf’s pulsin’ cock. Jizz splashed across her belly while she was still cumming. She collapsed into a fetal position. Her shameful, mournful scream filled the ballroom. I could feel it in my heart.

I giggled and pulled my finger from my snatch, wiped it on her face before askin’ her, “Was it good for you?”

Red breathed, shivering as she managed to get her shaking legs underneath her and stand. “I… I…” She was having trouble controllin’ it. The orgasm still rocked through her body like thunder in a bottle. “I gave him everything. My mouth, my cunt… anything he demanded. For just three words… three fucking words.”

Wolf turned his head up to her, breaking from our freeze. Then he tells her as sweet as honey, “I love you.” Gasps from the audience as one guy shot his load onto the back of another fella’s head. Good job, Wolfie. Really effective.

She was still winded. “And the dumbest thing was I… I believed him. And then he tells me, he tells me he wants to meet my family.” She raised her hands in the air, makin’ air quotes. “Because that’s what boyfriends do.”

She shook her head and gave Wolf a look of pure disgust. “What Princess had done before with Billy; he was a stupid high school boy. But she could never have done that to Lou. He was smart, mature. And Lou loved me! He had to. I had given him so much…”

Red suddenly looked deep in thought. Think she might have gotten into her own head. I took action. Stood up proudly and started circling Wolf like a shark. Getting ready to take him away.

“Turns out, Princess already had her hooks in him.” She looked away from us. “They had been talking on the phone. Texting each other for weeks. Long chats online. And if there’s one thing that excited that pervert more than his little girl, it was his little girl’s younger sister.” She looked at me scornfully.

With a giggle, I pulled Wolf to his feet. He stood tall, I got on my tiptoes and gave him a kiss. “Hi, Big Brother! I just got back from school!”

Red shook her head. “I read through all this shit on his computer when I got home. He had saved all his chat logs with Princess. They did a lot of sexting. Mostly roleplay. She would play young for him. Disgustingly young.”

I fell to all fours before Wolf. He looked at me like I was a sizzlin’ steak. I gave him a little pout and shook my bum. “Brother! You said you would teach me a big girl game today! But why are we naked?” A perverted chuckle from the crowd, and one particularly old asshole moaned as he stroked out a spurt. Fuck, the numbers we were bringin’ in were unreal. I never saw the jerkin’ pot get so high! “Maybe my big Sis wants to play too!”

That struck a chord. Red stomped over and kicked me hard in the side. She was furious. Kicked me again and again, as I squirmed. I liked it when she laid into me like that. Got my blood racin’! From down on the ground, lookin’ up at her in that amazing leather ballerina outfit and havin’ her kick the shit out of me… this was the dominatrix Mistress had seen in her. She was glorious.

Then Red turned her attention to ‘Lou’, and sank her fingernails into his balls. Wolf whimpered and started twitchin’ and shakin’, trying to find any way to move his body to stop the pain as Red clenched till cum spurted. She looked him dead in the eyes and spat in his face.

“They liked talking about me. What Lou did to me, how I acted. He told Princess how I smelled like the bathroom after he fucked me. She sent him a video, fingering herself as a little ‘thank you’ while reading his story out loud. I’m glad I fucking caught them when I did. If he hadn’t gone home with me…” Red had tears again. “Well… who knows what I would have let him do?”

Despite the pain, Wolf looked her lovingly in the eyes. He ran his fingers through her hair and said in a low, soft coo, “I love you, don’t you want me to be happy?”

Red leaned in and kissed him, squeezing his package so hard her I could see her arm quiver. Wolf was lookin’ wobbly, could understand why. But he held on till Red finally softened her grip and stroked his reddened balls. “I loved you, Lou… but it only took you ten minutes to shatter me. Or maybe it was Princess who couldn’t wait because she was just so desperate to see my heart break.” She stepped back and slid her belt through her hands.

She gripped the strapped end and dangled it. The metal buckle menacingly caught Wolf’s eye. Fuck. Then Red looked at me, a blank expression on her face. “On all fours. Face the nice ladies and gentlemen.”

I was worried. Red trailed her fingers over my skin. I did as I was told. She dragged the belt buckle across my back, sending chills down my spine. She started… adjustin’ me. Pushed my one knee out further, pulled my arm so it reached out, and I tilted downward. She pressed my face till my cheek was smooshed into the stage.

“Smile. Nice and big. Be proud.” She brushed my hair from my face and went back for Wolf. She positioned him behind me. Took his cock in hand and slid it into my cunt, god that felt good. I needed fucked. We were being posed, and his dick was cruelly still in my achin’ pussy.

Red placed his hand on the side of my head. The other reaching around and cupping my tit. It was awkward, and I could feel Wolf struggle to stay in place. But Red was in no hurry. She made her little changes. The entire time, the buckle flashed in the stage lights. She stood back and tilted her head. Finally, she gave an approving nod.

“This is it. What I saw when I walked into the room. Lou had sent me out to go buy him lunch right when we got to my old house. I realized my wallet was missing. I turned right around. We had been there for just ten minutes. And this is how I found them. Right on my bedroom floor next to where she had jacked off Billy. Princes fuckin’ loved that spot.”

Red bared her teeth. Tremblin’ in anger. Fury in her voice, like a goddess of fuckin’ wrath! “And they didn’t even fuckin’ stop. Not even a pause for a moment of shame!” She put her hands on Wolf’s shoulders and he came to life like a puppet being strung along by Red’s words. His hips rockin’ his cock inside me.

Red slammed the belt buckle onto the floor. Everyone flinched at the explosively loud clang. “Princess just smiled dreamily at me. Like the fuckin’ ghoul she was, basking in my misery. And Lou. Fuckin’ Lou.” She slammed the buckle again, then started stomping toward us dragging it behind her. “Lou looks me dead in my fuckin’ eyes. And you know what he fuckin’ had the nerve to tell me?”

Wolf slapped me on the ass and I squeezed my cunt tight for him. “Hey there, short stuff. Join your little Sis. Big Brother wants you to lick Princess off his cock.”

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Wolf

Red had told me this story. Once. Only once. She was drunk as fuck. Then she went still. Her eyes were glassy and vacant. I remember that night, crystal clear. It was about as vulnerable as she had ever been with me. And then she never talked about it again.

Princess bit her lip, and her eyes rolled back. “Brother has such a big cock! Red, watch our brother fuck me!”

Red bent down and kissed me on the cheek, then shook her head. “I walked past them, grabbed my wallet, left my luggage, and drove all night back to college. That’s the last I ever saw of Lou. He charmingly texted me to complain I had stranded him. When I didn’t respond, he told me I was a slut.” Red gripped the leather strap and raised her arm. “So much for love.”

The impact of the buckle was unlike anything I had ever felt. I think I screamed. The thud as it crashed into the meat of my ass came with the impact of a hammer. I fell forward immediately, crashing down on top of Princess. The pain radiated, my leg felt numb for a moment, and then prickled. A loud, mutual gasp filled the air.

That’s going to bruise.

Red lost it, the only mercy I was afforded was that she swapped back over to the strap. Whipping me brutally. Hot stinging red welts peppered my skin. The musical duo took this as a good time to continue playing a new, jaunty melody.

I lay on top of Princess still inside her, shielding her from Red’s fury. My chivalry was rewarded with ridicule. I was grunting and shouting as I was beaten. And Kitten whispered to me low and quiet so only I would hear. “Aw, cuck boy is takin’ my beatings? That’s the little simp I railed in the ass. Little bitch, you just gonna take it all evenin’ or are you gonna fuck me like a man when you get the chance?”

She could sense Red was entering the final act and making damn sure I wouldn’t hold back. It worked. Anger swelled in my chest. The way she rubbed her ass against me. The way she looked back and grinned. I wanted to make her pay. Kitten knew this, of course. That’s why she negged me on.

“Bet she dreams of the way Lou fucked her. Probably thinks of him when you’re pathetically flopping on top of her.” I growled, ready to ravage her even as I was thrashed.

Red’s arm started to weaken, and the sweat was dripping down her body. Sweat, cum, I think a bit of blood. Who’s, I don’t know. We were all getting rough. My back burned. Red kicked me on the side with her ballet slipper. Hesitantly, I rolled off Princess as she whispered one last time, “Cuck.”

“I knew that no matter where I went, no matter who I loved, Princess was going to ruin it for me.” Red smiled gently, lowered herself, and grabbed me by my wet cock. She stood me back up, led me to center stage. “So I found myself a Wolf.” She stroked my hard, glistening shaft and presented me to the audience proudly.

“I found him online. A site for perverts and the most vile scumbags you could ever imagine.” She turned to the audience and gave them a sinister wink. “The kind that would fit right in with you filthy fucks.” They laughed as Red kissed my chest and whispered, “Hate fuck her.”

I oozed onto her hand at those words, what she wanted me to do.

“It was a short courtship, a relationship based on one thing. I told him I wanted my little sister violated, broken. And he was just the bastard to do it.”

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Red

I was starting to feel tired. This whole thing was emotionally and physically draining. The stage lights were hot. I knew Wolf was jacked up on viagra or something, but I didn’t know how much longer he would last.

“We met, we… dated if you could call it that. And the vile shit I let that sick fuck did to me behind closed doors? Well, you assholes need to pay extra to hear about that. But the point was, he’s a fucking monster.” He grabbed my hair and snapped my neck back. He brought his mouth to my tits. His tongue circled my areola. I moaned, “Oh! But he was my monster. And unlike Lou, it was honest.” I was basted in our mutual obscene slurry. I wondered how I tasted.

Obviously, pretty good, judging by his gusto.

He sank his fangs into my breast, and I yelped. I turned to the audience and told them with ragged breath, “I… I had sold myself to Lou for love. But love? That’s fleeting. Wolf offered me something much darker and more satisfying than love. OH!”

He bit me again and sucked on my nipple. Leaving dark teeth marks on me. He was working himself up, but I could see him eyeballing Kitten.

“He would be my revenge. So, we pretended to be an innocent couple. Posted pictures online. On the surface, we seemed to be like happy little lovers, saccharine and disgusting sweetness. It worked. Princess took the bait, sent him some messages online.”

Kitten stood up and pushed her body behind Wolf, sandwiching him between us. Lucky guy. “Why don’t we get together sometime? Red doesn’t need to know. You’re a nice fella, but you got needs. Don’t ya? You won’t have to feel guilty or nothin’. Just a little innocent fun behind Red’s back!”

Wolf released me and turned to embrace Kitten. “You must be Princess. I’m not so sure about that. Red begged me to stay away from you.” He had a desperate look, like he was fighting hard against his instincts as he pushed her back.

Kitten was undeterred. “Aw, now you’re hurtin’ my feelings. You think I’m ugly or somethin’?” She reached forward and stroked his cock till his hand went from her shoulders down to her plump tits. Cautiously, he started to fondle her. “There ya go. That’s a good boy. They’re nice, aren’t they? Red doesn’t have any chest meat, does she? Why don’t we spend a little more time together?”

I whispered to Kitten, “Ride him on the floor, slow.” Now, if there’s nothing else to be said about her, Kitten is always eager to take a cock. She pushed him to the ground, the top of his head facing the audience.

Wolf offered one last simpering stand of resistance, “M-maybe… maybe we shouldn’t do this, Princess.”

“Aw, sure. If that’s what you really want?” Kitten dropped to her knees at his feet and began slowly crawling up his body. She stopped to attend his cock. “Go on, tell me to stop.” She lowered her mouth and arched her back. That sexy, round ass bounced in the air as she wrapped her lips around his balls, sucking and giving him a needful glare.

“N-no. Fuck.” Wolf’s cock was engorged. Perfect. “Please, keep going.”

Kitten smiled toward the audience as she let his balls drop from her wet mouth. “Thought so.” She slowly dragged herself upward, letting those wonderful breasts scrape over Wolf until she was letting the hairs of her cunt tickle his prick. She looked at me for permission.

I gave her a subtle nod, and she took him in hand and guided the glistening tip to her sloppy cunt. And with a whorish moan that filled the ballroom she lowered herself onto him. With the restraint of a saint, she began grinding him at a snail’s pace. Wolf trembled underneath her, the laggardly speed driving him wild.

Now for my fun. “My Wolf made me a promise that he would never do all the things we talked about doing to Princess. Not until I got to see it with my own fucking eyes. And for being a debased sicko, he was the only man who ever kept his promises to me.” I walked up stage and turned. “Wolf, honey! I’m home!”

Kitten gave me a wicked grin and licked her lips. “Red! I’m… I’m so sorry! I came to see you because I missed my Sister. And this just sort of happened.” She was such a brat, the way the insincerity just clung to her words. She raised her arms up and ran them through her hair, pushing her tits forward as she continued to ride him and sensually hummed. “Please don’t be angry.”

I watched her as she smiled triumphantly, waiting for me to break down again. Wolf was smirking, even as he restrained himself. I responded as dry as if I were ordering a burger. “Oh no. Wolf… Princess… how could you?”

Kitten nearly purred with pleasure as I watched her. “C’mon Big Sis! Don’t be like that! Maybe this time you’ll join…” Wolf’s rough hand wrapped his fingers around Kitten’s neck stopping her mid-sentence. She weakly choked out, “What?”

Wolf began shifting his legs under him, sitting up and taking control. “Stop fucking dragging this out. I’ve been patient! I’ve held back as long as I fucking can.”

“R-red. He’s gettin’… ow… he’s gettin’ rough. Make him stop!”

I began to laugh. No, not laugh. Cackle. I thought of my sister and how I hated her. The dark revenge I had wanted for years. And now, with a room full of creepy old billionaires I’m gonna live out my most fucked up desire. “Yeah, you know what. Princess, this time I’ll play with you.” I grabbed her by the hair and wrenched her head backward. “In fact, I’ve been waiting for today for a long time.”

With a guttural, long draw I sucked the phlegm from my throat. You know, this was a fantasy, but someday I think I will have to meet my sister one last time just to spit in her smug fucking face. I thought of my Princess as I let gravity pull the dull yellow loogie down onto her forehead. She began to tremble. “R-red?”

“You wanted my man? Go ahead and choke on him.” I pulled back hard, ripped her off Wolf’s lap. She tumbled back onto her ass and Wolf got to his feet.

I really wish Kitten would stop grinning. My one note on her performance. She must be terrible at poker. Couldn’t help herself. The corners of her mouth curled up into a perverted smile and her eyes glaze over. She gazed up to me as I held the back of her head against my thighs, that look was one of pure gratitude. I’ve never seen her happier.

Wish I could have seen it for longer, Kitten’s such a cute little pervert. But for our story, it was probably best that Wolf thrust his cock into her mouth. It breaks the illusion a bit when your supposed nonconsenting party is grinning like the cat who ate the canary. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she relaxed her throat. Fuck, Kitten could do things with a blowjob I could never imagine. The way Wolf mouth fucked her would have ruined me.

“That’s it, Wolf. Give my little sister what she deserves.” Honestly, when Wolf gets that look on his face it creeps me out. The one he gets when he’s Jonesing for something dark.

Kitten made it a good show. Pushing her body against my legs, trying to create distance. We didn’t let her. And the sounds, fuck. I realized the band had cut out. They had great instincts, gonna have to talk to them before they head off. Not many genuine artists here, but those two knew when to step up and when to let the scene speak for itself.

Kitten and Wolf made their own kind of music. Gagging and gasping. Slapping and name calling. I started out just by holding her for him, but I got into it. I rocked my hips against her head, matching Wolf and forcing her to deep throat each of his thrusts. She pushed against his thighs, clawed at his legs. Drool and cum ran down her chin. She shook her head and tears began running down her cheeks.

I stroked her hair. “Enjoying yourself? It’s about time your hateful fucking mouth was plugged. Make it hurt, Wolf. It’s her turn to cry.”

Weird thing happened. Wolf looked at me, and our gazes met. He didn’t look down at Kitten, nor at the audience. He only had eyes for me.

And I realized I had never felt closer to him, living out my sister fucking fantasy. I couldn’t picture anyone else doing this for me. And I loved that dumb bastard. He understood what Princess had put me through, the catharsis of taking it out on Kitten. Sure, he was having a blast. But he was fucking her how I needed. I had never felt closer or more understood.

The bids were going nuts. Cocks and pussies coming out so the rich fucks could get themselves off, and seconds later having to holster it as they were forced to spend to keep going. Kitten had begun to make a noise somewhere between whimpering and screaming. It was effective, worked on Wolf too. Suddenly that noise became muffled and gurgled as her protests fought through the cum blasting down her neck.

I leaned forward and Wolf grabbed me by the hips and pulled me tight. Kitten’s head smashed between our loins as I planted a passionate kiss on him and started biting his lip. “Good boy, fuck that little Princess. I want her torn up.” He wrapped his arms around me and we both ground ourselves against Kitten’s sandwiched head.

Kitten began coughing and fighting hard. I think she reached her limit. I pulled away and allowed her to fall to the floor. She made a terrifyingly sound, like she was on the verge of throwing up. She dry heaved and semen splattered on the floor underneath her face. Her voice was hoarse, “S-stop. No more! Please!”

“All fours, Princess. NOW!” I slammed the buckle onto the floor and she yelped in terror.

Kitten was shaking all over as she pushed herself to her hands and knees. Still hacking and gasping, she was barely able to keep herself propped up. I almost felt bad for her, till I reminded myself that this was my bitch of a sister. “I’m gonna tell M-mommy what you did to me.”

Thanks, Kitten.

CRACK!

She shrieked.

She had a knack for being easy to beat. I snarled my lip and raised the belt above my head and struck her again. Her arm gave out and she fell face first onto the floor. Her round ass shook in the air. “Let me fuck it.” Wolf dropped down beside her and grabbed her by the waist.

“NO! GET OFF ME YOU FREAK!” Kitten scrambled to get away. She looked down, likely trying to hide the big fucking smile.

That’s when Wolf surprised us both, didn’t expect him to take over the show.

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Wolf

Mistress had taught me about humiliation. I had done… things for her… I’m not ready to talk about them. What she did, what she had me do in the dungeon down the secret set of stairs… I can still taste it. Can’t think about it too much, I’ll start gagging again.

But I had earned something. I did what Kitten wouldn’t, and Mistress rewarded me with information. I looked up at Mistress, sitting high in her throne and enjoying the show. She nodded to me, knowing what I had in mind. Now was the time.

Sorry Kitten.

I reached passed those nice, wide hips and dug my fingers into her lower abdomen.

Kitten’s eyes bulged as I pressed my fingers, just like Mistress had taught me. “What a dirty animal.” The exact words I was told to say. “Disgusting little beast!”

Kitten looked back at me, trembling and triggered. She looked at her Mistress who had a demonic grin spreading across her face. The betrayal of an old, formative memory. Back when Kitten lived with her parents, right before college. They were coming back from a very long road trip. She told them she had to use the bathroom.

They told her to hold it, she said she couldn’t. She begged her Mom, she was told ladies don’t talk about such things. She had pleaded with her Father. He told her to tough it out. It was dehumanizing, holding it till she hurt. Until she couldn’t hold it anymore… And then they called her names.

“You’re not even human, you’re less than that!” She had gone still, the weight of the past humiliation crashing down as she realized Mistress intended her to live it again with an audience. “Gross, filthy thing.” I shouldn’t enjoy it this much, the degradation. But I do.

Red didn’t know what I was doing, but she seemed to trust that I had a plan. “Stop playing around, butt fuck my little sister. Make her squirm.”

“No! No… please, Red.” She tried to crawl out from under me but Red grabbed her by the wrists and forced them behind her back. And that fucked up way Red smiled at me, I’ve never seen her like that. She’s normally not one who revels in sadism, and I loved this new side of her. She blew me a kiss as I sodomized Princess. “AAHHH! Fff-fuck!”

Red giggled as I squeezed my cock into Kitten’s tight asshole. Dipping her face down low, Red seemed to forget the audience was there. All her attention was on Princess, enjoying her doomed attempts at escape. “C’mon, I thought you wanted to play with my toys. I thought you could do anything you wanted!” I pressed my fingers harder into her bladder.

After a good squeeze I let go with one hand and slapped her ass. My bright crimson handprint on her pale ass matched the welts left by Red’s belt. I gave her another smack and then squeezed hard. “Doesn’t Princess like her royal treatment?”

“I need to pee.” Kitten sobbed and hid her face. She had turned the same color as the handprint. It mortified her to ask. “Please, b-bathroom? I’ll come right back. Ow. I p-p-promise. Don’t make me… don’t…”

I was violating her and squeezing her stomach as Red began whispering nasty things into her. It was so quiet not even I could hear it, all I know is Kitten suddenly went pale and still.

“No, you don’t mean that!” The ripple of each thrust spread from her ass to the rest of her body with each deep stab of my cock. More tears. “Red, stop it. P-please.”

Red leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. Then slapped the back of her head and hissed more venom. “Dirty piss girl. Go on, do it. You little pig, you spiteful whore.”

“God! No! It hurts. S-stop. Wolf, please don’t do this.” Fuck that telltale smirk. “I’ll be a good girl. Just don’t… don’t make me…” I looked up at Mistress who watched wide eyed. The whole audience was either in a bidding fight or completely enthralled. Loud claps of flesh filled the hall. She would have fallen to the ground if Red hadn’t pinned her in place. “I… I… n-no…”

Once the dam broke, there was no stopping it. It started with a trickle. Then a squirt. And finally a stream of piss running down her thigh. I growled at her, “Filthy, filthy little beast. Pissing fucking animal.” Red let go of her hold. Kitten crashed down into the growing puddle even as she the urine streaming from her.

“Hard, Wolf. I want Princess to wake up screaming. I want this to haunt her nightmares.”

“Mommy!” Princess weakly reached forward toward Mistress. “Mommy, they… they are hurting me.”

With a contented sigh, Mistress spread her legs and ran her fingers up her inner thigh. She began pleasuring herself to her beloved’s ravaging. Soon her moans joined the chorus, several of the men clinging close by began madly trowing money around for the right to stroke themselves beside her.

“Mommy?”

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Kitten

Fuck, I can’t remember the last time I came without a little love for my honeypot. But I could feel it buildin’ nonetheless. Wolf ass fucked me nice and rough like I like while I was sloshing in my own piss. Red whisperin’ the nastiest shit into my ear. Mistress… Oh fuck Mistress had never fingered herself during a performance before.

I was so happy I could cry. So I did. Really sold the scene for the rich freaks, they liked that sort of stuff. And the numbers they were puttin’ up for the show alone, fuck!

Red dipped low. She got face to face with me, didn’t seem to mind my piss gettin’ in her hair. Her skinny butt raised in the air as she reached over and stuck her fingers in my mouth to lube em’ up. Then she started getting herself off too.

“Princess,” she said with a moan. “Get fucked you pathetic brat. I hope he breaks you. I want you to remember my face, how happy I am knowing I did this to you.” She was speaking softly, just for me. Then she started getting louder and I could feel my cunt begin to swell. All those eyes watching me, everyone gettin’ off. Fuck, it was perfect. “Fuck you. Fuck her! Fuck her, Wolf! FUCK THIS WICKED LITTLE ANIMAL!”

I felt like a rag doll being torn in half.

Humiliation.

Pain.

Pleasure.

Heaven.

I’m glad Mistress sold me out. I mean, she’s obviously enjoyin’ herself. This game of making me piss myself was always somethin’ private. I ain’t ever fucked in my own piss with an audience. And you know what? I liked it. It was degrading, disgusting, and it was everything I wanted.

I couldn’t help it, my eyes were rolling back in my head. My mouth was makin’ some noise I don’t think I could replicate if I tried. A cryin’ scream that turned into a squeal every time Wolf jammed me with his fuck stick. And Red’s pretty eyes lookin’ into mine. So dreamy….

That spurt in my ass was huge. Wolf roared and slammed into me, throbbing and pumpin’ my ass full. He slowly withdrew just so he could jam it hard in again. I held out my hand to Mistress and called to her, “Mommy…” Nice and pathetic, just like these fuckers like.

Now I’m a girl who fucks a lot. I love it. So when I say an orgasm is one I’ll never forget, that has some weight. This was one for the books.

I came hard. I whined and clawed at the floor, scraping my nails as I tried to pull myself out from under him. Mistress had been the only person who had been able to get me off like this. Just ass fuckin’ and settin’ the mood.

Fuck, I was falling more in love with Wolf and Red by the second.

“Off, she’s mine.” Red got to her feet and pulled Wolf off. His dick was still convulsin’ cum and he leaked all over my back. Fuck, that was a lot, even for him. Not sure if it’s Mistress’ pills or the excitement of the scene. Maybe he’s discovering he likes an audience? Either way, my backside was slimed. “Princess, we need to have a long overdue talk. I want you to understand that you’ll never hurt me again.”

Red wrapped the belt around my neck, then she mounted me. Straddlin’ my gooey ass, she started to grind against me. Reminded me of what I did to her when I was pissed, like a dog asserting their dominance. I could feel her rubbin’ her slit against me. I went limp.

“Helpless little whore. I can do anything I want to you, can’t I?” She was echoin’ my words from earlier. The sickening noises of my body sliding in the puddle of urine made me want to reach between my legs and play with myself. Red tightened the belt and I struggled to suck in air. “CAN’T I?!”

I choked at, “Yes,” between coughs.

Her voice softened. “You’re my little fuck toy, aren’t you?”

I nodded, but even that made me choke. I stared into Mistress’ eyes when I answered. “Yes.”

“Mmmm, say it.” Red was startin’ to feel it, that frenzied sensation of pleasure that rushin’ into your loins. All those eyes on ya, all those sick fucks worked up. It feels so good to be bad. “Say that you’re my fuck toy.”

“I’m just a fuck toy.” Bidding had stopped. The room went still, everyone quiet and captivated.

She tightened the leash with a jerk. Snot dripped from my nose. Got real dizzy. “Not ‘A’ fuck toy. ‘MY’ fuck toy. Say it, Princess!”

In a raspy voice, I answered. “I’m your fuck toy.” I realized I was cumming again. Or maybe I never stopped.

Red’s moans became deeper, like thunder. “Again.”

“I’m your fuck toy!” Her hips began grinding against me at a frantic pace. Wolf knelt down beside me and watched his Goddess claim the ass he just fucked. He grasped his dick, still coated in spit and cum and pussy and freshly out of my ass and he stroked it slowly next to my face. It drooled down onto my cheek, but he watched her.

Red held onto the belt with one hand so she could grab her breast and pinched her rose petal as a girlish squeal filled the air. “Say it again.”

A third and final time, her orgasmic triumph reverberatin’ through the ballroom as I answered her. “I’m your fuck toy!”

She moaned, and squeaked, and then she came. So did my Mistress.

Then she went slack and laid on top of me. I watched Wolf’s dick. He rubbed himself frantically and a fresh shot oozed down into my hair. “Have you learned your lesson, Princess?”

I stifled more tears. Fuck, all my emotions started crashin’ together. The last few weeks suddenly feeling really heavy. “Y-y-y-y…”

“No you haven’t. You need more. You’re torture is just starting. You see, Wolf isn’t the only sick fucker who wanted to violate a little girl.” She pointed out to the audience. “You see, I got on some fucked up friends on their way. A bunch of horrible fuckers looking for a good time. I’m gonna let them have their way with you. One after another.”

I cried. Loud and ugly, tears and snot.

Then she pointed directly at Mistress and snarled. “And one day, I’m going to break Mommy too.”

Mistress pulled her hand from her thighs and licked the juices. “I look forward to that, Red. I really do.”

Juniper’s strong voice carried through the room. It was shocking, pulling everyone back to reality. “Red’s little sister, Princess, will be available for the remainder of the evening. Prices will vary by hole and order. She is in high demand so I’ll be selling her in blocks of fifteen minutes. Please start placing your bids for your entertainment. All our talent is, of course, available to the high bidder. Auctions will close in thirty minutes.”

Red whispered to me, “Good girl.”

I absolutely tingled.

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Red

Didn’t catch much of the money changing hands. It went high and fast. The old chucklefucks were at each other’s throats. Lots of arguments over Kitten and the order in which they had her.

Bad blood was boiling over, and Juniper was milking it. That had set off bidding for the rest of the talent, too. People tried to pay to cancel each other’s appointments. Tried to steal each other’s whores out from under them. I suppose this part was about fucking each other more than finding a little fun.

Like I said, didn’t catch much of it. Because Wolf grabbed me by the arm and pulled me off Kitten. Then right there on the ballroom floor he starts fucking me. Not like he normally does, restrained and holding back.

Hard.

Rough.

And I liked it. Even with all those eyes on us, it was just what I needed. I was loosened up in a way I never had been, primed for about anything.

“You were fucking amazing.” His compliments came through gritted teeth, nestled between desperate thrusts.

“Gentle,” I told him in a playful tone. He saw right through my faux plea. “You’re so rough, you’re hurting me. Please, gentle!” I might like this kind of game. Gonna have to spend some time thinking about this later, explore my relationship with non-consent. But for now I basked in this purely blissful debauchery.

“I’ve earned this, I’ll fuck you how I want!” I was still riding my orgasm from humping Kitten’s nice round ass as he started pounding another one to the surface.

“Yeah, you did.” I pulled his hair and wrapped my legs around him. “Fuck me like you need me.” I bit his ear as Mistress stepped onto the stage. “Fuck me like you love me and hate me all at once.” Mistress watched and came over.

She knelt down and stroked my hair. “Red, you are everything I hoped and more.” I noticed some guy was rolling Kitten out of her puddle. He straddled her head and jammed his cock in her mouth. Guess the initial bid had a winner. “You two have your fun, but don’t wear yourselves out too much. You have clients to satisfy.”

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Wolf

Red never talked dirty like this. “That’s right, that’s only your pussy for the next few minutes. I want you to cum again. That’s my good boy, my good Wolf. Fuck me as hard as you like. I want your mess dripping down my legs when we take our next client.”

I was so in love, I felt like I was floating. We kissed as passionately as we screwed.

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Kitten

This Mr. Rodgers lookin’ old tool had rolled me on my back and dropped trough. My first payin’ client had already blown his load on my tits after a few seconds of tongue work and number two seemed to have his eye on my puss. No fancy bedrooms for me, I often entertain on the main stage. And they were linin’ up, surrounding me. Gonna be a long night.

Fuck, I’m gonna get some good dick from Juniper tomorrow. I was bringin’ in a fortune. She’s normally so composed, but even now Juniper was struggling to keep up. The hand signs were devolving into a shouting match. Reservations were being shuffled around, prices were enough to even make this crowd nervous.

Mary was shrieking her bids, trying to get me all to herself for the night. She never likes to share, and tonight I’m gonna get passed around. She can’t afford it, and it was killin’ her. But I gave her a little somethin’ to keep her drivin’ up the price.

“M-mary! Please! Help!” I reached out to her from across the room. Dramatically, she reached back like she was tryin’ to take my hand. “Mary, please.” She turned back to Juniper and doubled her last bid. All the other rich fucks that were lining up groaned in anger and upped their offers accordingly. Juniper gave me a smile.

Oh yeah, good dick comin’ from her.

And then she was there, my Mistress. I always hated this part of the evenings. Where she would take one or two lucky old farts to her room for a mind blowin’ evening of classy fucking. It was such an empty feeling when she walked away.

Then she licked her lips and her fingers ran over the scratch I had given her. She turned to the codger hangin’ off her arm. “Martin, this may be terribly unprofessional but I’m afraid tonight I will be unable to accompany you.”

He looked heartbroken. “Mistress? Is something wrong?”

She kissed him and shook her head. “No, actually things have never been better. I’ll arrange to meet you all of next weekend to make it up for you. But tonight… did you see my little girl? Did you see what a wonderful, depraved little slut she was?” I started cryin’ I was so happy. “Kitten is so perfect. I want to see what they do to her. I want to see my pretty little one destroyed.”

“Mistress…” Stroking her scratch, she beamed at me as I started gettin’ roughly rammed. I moaned and bit my lip. “Mr! That hurts.”

“Shut up, Princess. Red said I could do whatever I wanted to you!” Mr. Rodgers wasn’t that bad, actually. He had gotten into the scene. But what was Mistress doin’? She had never turned away a client. The man she just let down looked pathetic, but tried to save face.

“Next weekend. The whole weekend? You honor me!” He kissed her hand and she gestured for him to be off. “Go, have fun. I’ll have Daphne or maybe Sarah entertain you this evening. Your choice.”

Mistress gave me that wicked smile I fell in love with. “I’m going to stay here. I don’t want to miss a second of my Kitten’s big night.”

I was in heaven, just lookin’ in her eyes. She knelt beside me, and told me straight, “You are the blood that makes my heart beat. More than anyone in the world, I love you.” Didn’t even notice my pussy was getting pumped full of cum. Gracefully, she rose up and draped herself over her throne.

Mistress wasn’t one for such… blatant displays of affection. So that felt nice, real nice.

Then a new guy grabbed me by the hair so I started suckin’ his dick. I knew I had to make this good. My Mistress was watching after all.

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Wolf

“Hey, you two. Juniper says to stop wasting your juices and get over to her for your assignments.” I realized Bear was watching me giving it to Red. I had just cum and we were enjoying that dim after fuck glow of a slow grind. “Nice show by the way. My rates has never been higher.”

I was kind of worried that Bear would have been turned off by my rougher side. I honestly didn’t want him to see it. I felt soft around him. But he seemed to be unfazed. I think he was used to double identities and secret perversions at this point.

Red kissed my nose and tapped my back. “You heard the man with the hair. Play time’s over. We have work to do.”

I whined, nuzzled her, and stole a few more seconds in her arms. Then I withdrew from inside her. Bear offered me his hand and then helped both of us up. He kissed Red. I liked watching that. Then he kissed me and I swooned. “Th-thank you.” I was blushing again. Just starred in a fuck show, but Bear’s kiss made my cheeks go pink.

He grinned. Bear knew his effect on me. “You two were amazing. Seriously. This was the best show we’ve put on. And the clients are frothing at the mouth.”

Red saw I was starting to get all shy. Think she got a little jealous, actually. “Yeah, we fuck pretty good. Don’t we, Wolf?” She gave me a good, hard slap on the ass, followed by a squeeze while looking at Bear.

Couldn’t help it, really. I was just getting more embarrassed by the praise. I nodded and looked up. Both were laughing. Bear took my hand and gave me another peck on the cheek. “I mean it, you did great. I’ll be with my clients. I probably won’t see you tomorrow. Have fun!”

Red gave him a wink, “You too.” He turned and took the arm of some lady absolutely dripping in diamonds and escorted her out of the ballroom. The woman’s husband held the door for them.

I sighed as he walked away.

“Oh, don’t you worry. I’m gonna get you dressed up so fuckin’ pretty for your date. He’s gonna not be able to help but fuck your mouth. Doesn’t that sound nice?” She reached down and stroked me affectionately.

“Yes, Red.”

“Maybe I could watch.” She smiled at me. Fuck, the thought made me so hard it hurt. Red just squeezed my cock and pulled me toward Juniper, who was still dealing with a few last screaming clients.

“Shut up! We’ll sort this out in one moment.” She seemed frazzled, but in a good way. Too much money coming in at once is the sort of problem Juniper liked. Not that she was prepared for a long conversation right now about it. “Red, Wolf. Two clients tonight. Red, here’s the dossier of Miss Colette. After her, Wolf will be joining you for your second appointment.”

Red and I looked at each other as she took the file from Juniper’s hand. “Wait, I thought Wolf was with me. You said he was my accessory.”

“Plans change.” Juniper wasn’t looking at us, just concentrating on taking bids and marking things down in her notebook.

“So, do I just wait for her to be done?”

“No, you’ve got a client of your own.”

I was confused. “You said I wasn’t supposed to work alone. That I wasn’t ready for it.”

Juniper stopped to give me one look. One very, very hungry sexy look. “For what they were willing to pay, you’re ready. It seems your debut client has offered me more money than even Red made the other night.”

Red was gobsmacked. She gave me an angry look. “WHAT? This fucker just earned more than my debut? Who the fuck is paying all that money for Wolf?”

“That would be me!” The voice was shrill, angry. Dripping with fury. “I couldn’t stop you from hurting my Kitten. I can’t save her from this mob of freaks. But what I can do is this. I’ll take you down to the fucking dungeon and absolutely ruin you. Fucking bastard!”

I tilted my head at the slight woman standing behind me with her hands on her hips. This was an interesting turn. I bowed my head to her. “Miss Mary, you honor me with your patronage.”

She smacked away Red’s hand from me and jabbed me in the chest with her manicured, pink nail. “Cut the cute shit, I’m gonna fuck you up. Come on, Meat. I expect you on your knees in front of me in ten minutes!”

She was adorable. I think I have a thing for brats. “Yes, Miss Mary.”