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“Toy, Olivia is concerned about your consent and wants to know if she can eat your cunt. Tell her how it works around here.”

Sabrina met Olivia’s gaze through the window. “My body is here for the pleasure of Master Vance since I have been ordered into his service. If he says you are to go down on me, then my only choice is to safeword or spread my legs. I have no desire to safeword, Olivia.”

Sabrina’s voice was husky with desire, and Olivia had no doubt about her enthusiastic consent in all of this. The protocol was strict here, but Sabrina was participating of her own free will. That put her mind at ease, and she no longer had any reservations about what was about to happen.

Chapter 30

RIPLEYhadbeenpissedwhen he entered Serendipity that night. The things he’d found on Mario DeBarr’s computer nearly had him driving over to the hotel he was attending an event at to put the bastard out of his misery. Samuel had to talk him down and convince him to just send Lance what he needed and get the hell out of there and back to Olivia.

Walking into the private room he was directed to only to find Olivia hungrily watching Tyson and Sabrina play was a pleasant surprise that temporarily soothed his rage. Hearing her so boldly admit how much she wanted to taste Sabrina made his cock ache from how hard it was and giving into her desire had been a no-brainer. So, after a brief negotiation in which Liv and Sabrina even exchanged STD test results, they were getting ready to play.

He couldn’t wait to drive into her soaking wet pussy while she ate Sabrina out. Her concern that he might think she was being unfaithful to him because of her bisexuality was cute but unwarranted. Ripley knew he owned Olivia’s mind, body, and soul. And he’d put his collar around her neck so the rest of the world would know it, too. He had no reason to deny her the pleasure of exploring her bisexual side.

Now, Tyson was manhandling Sabrina onto the wooden trunk that doubled as a bench, making sure her head was hanging off at the right angle for him to fuck her mouth.

The sub’s legs were splayed open, waiting for Olivia’s attention, and he intended to see that Olivia gave her plenty of it.

“What are you waiting for, Liv? Get in there and get busy. Sabrina’s pussy looks nice and ready for you.”

Olivia crawled towards the bench and Sabrina’s spread thighs. That she crawled without him telling her to, told him she was fully immersed in her submissive headspace. Liv in her submissive headspace meant he could push her farther than he could if she was her typical bratty self. Had the high protocol of this club driven her into that mindset? Or was it something else? He would find out later, after they’d had their fun. For now, he was going to enjoy every minute of the submission she offered. As she was situating herself on the footstool they’d put in place for her, Tyson gripped Sabrina’s hair and dragged her to a half sitting position.

Their scene had officially started.

“Apologize to Olivia for your lack of grooming. And don’t hold back on self-degradation. Prove to me you feel bad.”

Ripley had missed the inspection part of their play, but from what he could tell Sabrina’s pussy was shaved just fine. At most, there was a single day of stubble. That meant Tyson was playing a head game with her. And if Tyson was playing head games it was because the girl got off on head games. He was a sadistic, mean Dom, who got off on seeing his subs cry, but he never did anything a sub didn’t also get off on. This was going to be even more fun than he originally thought.

Sabrina looked Olivia right in the eye while Tyson pulled her hair, and she whimpered out an apology. “Olivia, I’m so sorry my pussy isn’t nice and smooth the way someone like you deserves to have it. You’re so kind to even pretend to want to put your mouth down there. I’m embarrassed by how awful that’s going to be for you. I will not be hurt or alarmed if you find it too repulsive to eat me out.”

Ripley added to the head games himself and he tenderly stroked Olivia’s hair. “My baby girl is a filthy little cum slut. She likes it when people get off in her mouth. Craves it even. And grooming doesn’t matter to her as long as there’s a pussy or a cock coming in her mouth. I bet she would want to eat you up if you hadn’t showered in days and were sweaty from a workout. Isn’t that right, Olivia?”

His girl whimpered and nodded her eyes bright with desire. “Yes, Daddy. I’m so dirty.”

“We know, baby. You can’t help it. Everyone knows how dirty you are. Your friends, your coworkers. Even strangers on the street take one look at you and think to themselves, ‘that girl is so filthy she’ll eat dirty pussy just to get off.’ It’s written all over your face what a needy, greedy little slut you are. But that’s enough talking. Get your mouth busy doing what it was designed to do. And remember, you get my cock in your mouth when you’re done with Sabrina’s pussy, so you better hope you do a good job, and I don’t have to fuck you in the ass. I’m sure even a dirty girl like you doesn’t want to lick her own ass off my cock.”

It was filthy talk. Even dirtier than he normally got with Olivia, but his animalistic side was dying to bust free after his mission of getting into Mario DeBarr’s house. He would never in a million years do something as risky as ass-to-mouth sex, but he would damn sure threaten her with that and a lot more just to watch her squirm.

He pushed her forward, and she stuck her ass out while her nose touched Sabrina’s waiting pussy. Soon Olivia was devouring the girl, licking every inch, even poking her tongue inside her slick entrance. Then she got to work sucking Sabrina’s clit, and Sabrina writhed and moaned. For the first several minutes, Tyson and Ripley stood at either end of the bench, watching their subs. When Sabrina cried out for permission to come, Tyson let out a wicked laugh and shoved his cock down her waiting throat.

“You know better than to ask for pleasure, Sabrina. Now you can just gag on my cock. If Olivia wants to make you come, she will. Your only concern should be whether or not my cock is getting pleasure from your mouth and whether Olivia is enjoying licking that filthy cunt.”

Unable to hold back anymore, Sabrina screamed out her orgasm, though Tyson slamming into her mouth muffled the sounds.

With no preamble, Ripley freed his cock and pushed inside Olivia’s open pussy. It enveloped and squeezed him tight as she continued licking Sabrina. They’d agreed before everyone got into position, that Olivia wasn’t allowed to stop eating Sabrina until both men came inside their respective subs.

If he weren’t raging mad at Mario combined with already on the brink of an orgasm, he would have drawn out her fucking. Making sure Sabrina’s pussy got eaten out for a half hour or longer. But he would be lucky to last five minutes given how stiff he already was.

“God damn this is the hottest thing I’ve ever done,” Tyson said through clenched teeth as he too tried to hold himself back from exploding down Sabrina’s throat.

Ripley didn’t feel weird about staring at another man’s cock disappearing between Sabrina’s lips. It was no different from the porn he watched when he was alone on a mission. And Tyson didn’t seem to give a damn about seeing him rail Olivia.

“It is pretty fuckin hot. It will be hotter if Olivia is a good girl and comes on my cock.”

Tyson closed his eyes and thrust deeper into Sabrina’s mouth. “Well, if she isn’t, Sabrina is very experienced at punishing submissives with her strap-on.”

Suddenly, Ripley wanted nothing more than to see Sabrina fuck Olivia with a strap-on while he fucked her mouth. So, he did something he rarely did and gave Olivia an impossible task.

“You have about five seconds to come, Olivia, or I’m going to let Sabrina use the biggest strap-on she has to fuck your cunt until you can’t walk out of here. And I’m going to face fuck you while she does it.”

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