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~Pen

Festival
He was totally lost in thought as he negotiated the final few feet of the path. Just around the corner of this huge rock was one of the best camping places in this area. A small beach, right on a stream, with enough area for a tent, a small campfire, and some lounging space. There was even a little sand at the edge of the stream, with cool grass and some dirt filling out the rest of the little grotto. A perfect paradise made even more so by the fact that it was a 10 minute walk from the main festival camp. Not only that, but unless you knew where to turn off the main path, you'd never find it.

He had been coming to the festival for five years. It was like any other small festival - not more than 200 people, and filled with dancing, music and all kinds of workshops. He had discovered this place the first year with a woman he had hooked up with. They had split up later in the year but he came back here the second year. These last few, he tended to just camp here alone since most of the women he dated were not into these music festivals. The only other time he had slept with a women here, it was in her tent near the main festivities. For some reason he was reluctant to share the secret of this place. He knew that eventually someone would find it, but hoped every year that it was still hidden. He shaved the odds though by never telling anyone about the place and coming up here early. The festival officially started Friday, but people could come up Thursday night and relax before all the classes and concerts started.

Mike slid around the last, large boulder and stopped dead. Well, he thought, this isn't something that one sees everyday.

It took him a few seconds to assimilate the view before him. Not more then 10 feet away, a brunette was squatting over the face of another woman, who's face was currently hidden. She was naked. As was the woman she who's face she was squatting over. The woman on top had a grip on the nipples of the woman under her - one in each hand, and was pulling up so hard that the breasts were stretched into cones. The woman on the bottom had her legs spread *very* widely and tied to something. In fact, it appeared that her legs, still straight, had been pulled up toward her waist in such a way the her sex was at the bottom of a V. He had a very nice view of her opened pussy. The woman on top was currently looking down at her lover and hadn't seen him yet.

"Beg for it," said the one on top.

"Please Mistress, please, I need it so bad. Please!"

The one on the bottom was reaching out with her tongue trying to reach the pussy directly above her mouth.

The woman looked up at Mike and he received several shocks in rapid succession. First, she smiled at him, second, he recognized her and third, she let out a torrent of piss directly into her lover's mouth. He stood there transfixed for perhaps ten seconds as the smiling girl pissed into the other woman's mouth. Then she stood up and put her fingers to her lips in a shushing motion. Understanding that he had intruded onto a very private, not to mention very kinky scene, he turned to go. The girl shook her hands and made motions for him to stay as she walked toward him. He stayed.

Well, he thought, Kerry has certainly grown up.

That was for sure. If she wanted him to stay, he was damn well going to enjoy the view as she walked toward him. Kerry was very beautiful and had definitely grown up over the years. She was about 5'6" tall with short dark hair and dark eyes. Her full breasts swayed as she waked toward him, thick, dark nipples standing out in lust. He noted, as she walked the last few feet, that most of her pubic hair was shaven, leaving only a dark thatch on her mons. She put a hand on his arm and leaned forward to whisper in his ear. She smelled very strongly of sex and he felt his cock get hard.

"Follow me to the stream, I don't want her to hear," she said as she grabbed his hand and started to pull. As she stepped toward the stream, he could see the face of the other person. Of course, he should have realized who it would be, but this situation was definitely unusual.

As he was tugged the few steps toward the water, his eye's lingered on Jan. She too, had grown up. He drank in the sight of her cone shaped breasts that, like her lover's, were topped with dark, erect nipples. Where Kerry's skin tone was dusky, Jan's was quite pale. Unlike Kelly, she had no pubic hair. There were, however, patches of dark hair under each arm, easily seen since her hands were tied over her head. Jan had always had a more earthy beauty then the exotic looking Kerry. Mike looked at the girl's face, soaked with Kerry's urine, and saw that she had swimmers goggles on. They seemed to have had the lenses painted black. So, she hadn't seen him. Her long, thick hair was spread over the grass and dirt - mud now, Mike noted.

Mike and Kerry reached the water.

"I don't want her to know you are here."

"Hmmm. OK"

Kerry looked unsure for second. He seemed very calm, especially considering what he's just walked in to.

"Did you like what you saw?" she asked.

He had, that was for sure, but what was the girl's angle? He figured that she wanted to save Jan some embarrassment, since she hadn't seen him yet, and was going to ask him to quietly leave. Nothing could have been further from the truth.

"I like what I see now. And if you are asking if I am grossed out, the answer is no."

Kerry looked at him a moment. "Would you like to stay and ... play?"

Mike's response was almost a no. He had known these girls, if only peripherally, for years. They had been coming here with their parents since they were 13. Kerry and Jan had always been inseparable. Both had been really cute as kids, and the adults, including Mike, had been protective of the girls. They could often be found in various camps listening to music, eating or actually helping the people in the camp. They were to be found at the many dances, dancing with charmed adults, or playing with the smaller children and keeping them out from under foot. Many of the same people came to this festival year after year and there was a pretty tight community. Only once had someone tried to 'convince' one of the girls to go for a 'walk' in the woods. Mike remembered that very clearly since it was he who had 'convinced' the man - in his mid 20's - that the 16 year old Jan really had meant no. The man had told Mike to mind his own business in a rather physical way. There were witness later, who explained to the ambulance driver that the man really had fallen on the rocks by the lake. The man never returned.

But that was in the past, and the girls were no longer girls. They had just graduated high school and were actually legal adults. Mike doubted that the people here would admit that though if he were found to be having sex with them. Still, this was not a situation that one would encounter very often.

In a low voice he said, "Play?"

"Yes." She was almost defiant about it. "We get into some very kinky stuff. You might get grossed out." This last was a challenge.

Considering his own sexual interests and the activities that he pursued when home, he didn't think they could come up with anything that would put him off. Certainly a little water sports wouldn't do it. One of the only things that would, would be if Jan wasn't a willing participant. That didn't seem likely since the girls were still pretty much inseparable.

"What did you have in mind?"

"Well, it's like this..." Kerry started to explain. Mike quickly took to the idea. He decided that, considering what Kerry wanted, it was unlikely anyone else would find out what was going on and it sounded like a lot of fun. So he agreed.

The 'plan' was simple. Jan, Kerry explained, was her sex slave. Jan got off on being dominated and used as a slave. She liked pain and humiliation - as long as it wasn't too public, and would do almost anything Kerry told her to do. They had, Mike realized, been doing this for a while. One of their fantasies, Kerry explained, was for Jan to be used as a slave by herself and someone else - a person that Jan would have a good chance to interact with, but a person she wouldn't be able to identify. This festival provided the perfect chance for them to explore that fantasy, if the right person could be found. Mike, Kerry felt, was that person.

"Why would you think that?" he asked.

"Mistress?"

Kerry looked over at her slave. "Just a second," she said to Mike.

Mike watched her walk over to Jan. She grabbed one of the girl's nipples in her hand and twisted and pulled on it. In a sweet voice she said, "Jan honey, I'm relaxing a little down by the water. Now you interrupted me, and you'll be punished for that. Please don't do it again, hmmm?" She let go of the nipple and Jan gasped.

Kerry walked back to Mike and continued her explanation. "I know what happened the night after you kicked the crap out of that asshole who wanted to rape her."

Ahh, thought Mike. The little 16 year old had come to his tent at about two in the morning. She had followed him back from a jam session. Jan had made it clear that she would be MORE then happy to do ANYTHING Mike would like. As much as he would have liked to take her up on the offer, he'd declined in a way that let her know that it was only his age, and for no other reason, that he was telling her no. He explained that he was incredibly tempted (no lie there), but that he was just too old for her. He suspected that the bulge in his pants as he looked at the lush body of the barely dressed girl had convinced her he was telling the truth. She left disappointed, but she had a sway to her hips and gave a sassy look over her shoulder as she left; she showed him that she knew he had turned down a very hot encounter. Sleep had been difficult that night.

Kerry continued, "She hasn't forgotten that you turned her down, and is going to be pissed that I'm going to get you first. But, Mistresses' privilege an' all."

Kerry intended to keep Jan as sexually stimulated as possible for the whole weekend. Only on Sunday would Jan find out who Kerry's partner in torturing her had been. Also, Kerry was an expert at keeping Jan from cuming, and fully intended to drive her slave mad with the need to cum for the whole weekend. She knew that Jan would love it.

This all sounded good to Mike - very good indeed. He never would have thought that the darlings of the camp would get into such perverse activities. But then, that was the idea. No one knew the kinds of things that these two were doing to each other. As she started pulling him back to Jan, he thought of something.

"How did you two find this place?"

Kerry winked, smiled and held her finger to her lips, now that they were close enough for Jan to hear him.

"Ok slut, " said Kerry. "Are you ready to serve me?"

"Oh god yes Mistress. Will you let me cum soon?"

Kerry gave a gentle laugh and in a loving tone said, "Oh no dear. You won't be cumming any time soon. Not until Sunday, and then only if you are a good girl."

"Oh no, Mistress! Please! You know how I get..."

"Yes, I do. And I know it won't be long before you'll do anything I say because if you don't, I won't let you cum. You'll spend the weekend with a wet cunt, smelling like the little slut you are, waiting for me to give you permission.

"Now, if you are finished with you're questions, we'll continue." She continued in a softer voice. "You know I've been plugged all day waiting for you," said Kerry as she resumed the position she had been in when Mike had first come along. Now that he was closer to the girls, he noticed a few things. He got his first close look at Jan. Beautiful breasts with large dark nipples stood firm on her chest, a tight, somewhat concave belly leading down to a smooth, swollen cunt. Her clit was also quite large and protruded from it's hood almost a quarter inch. But there was something else he noted. From the waist up, she had a number of scratches and welts, some looked like they had bled. Kelly saw where he was looking.

"So, my little slut, " she said as Jan once again started to seek the warm cunt above her mouth with her tongue, "did you enjoy your little walk through the woods?"

"Yes, Mistress," moaned the girl.

"Do you see what happens when you don't follow my directions, love?"

A somewhat muffled yes come from the folds of the cunt Jan was eagerly sucking. Kerry lifted up and said, "Tell me what happened and why it was a mistake for you to act as you did."

Jan was panting with lust. Mike could see globs of clear slime sliding from her distended sex. He could also smell the sweat and musk of both girls and that was making his hard cock ache.

"When we got to the place to turn off the trail, you made me take my top off. Then you hand cuffed my hands in front of me so that I could still carry the backpack."

Kerry was playing with Jan's distended nipples and fingering her own clit while Jan talked. "But you tried to cover your tits, didn't you?"

"Yes Mistress. I'm sorry, but the branches were hurting me."

"But I wanted them to hurt you, slut. You enjoy pain, after all." Kerry proved her point by viscously pulling on her lover's nipple. Jan responded by letting out a guttural moan. Her hips were making in little fucking motions, as much as they could move at all tied as she was.

"Yyes Mistress."

"Continue. Tell me why I need to punish you."

"When you caught me, we had to walk back, you had to put on the backpack so that you could cuff my elbows behind my back."

"And why did I do that?"

"So that I couldn't protect my tits with my hands anymore, and they were sticking out with no protection from the branches."

"Correct." Kerry's voice turned husky. "Did you like the way that felt? To be in the woods, helpless to stop the branches and stickers that scratched and slapped your skin?"

"Oh, yes Mistress," moaned Jan.

Well, now he knew why the girl was all scratched. These two were really into this stuff. That suited him. He had played with, preferred in fact, slaves that were into pain. He was looking forward to using Jan.

"OK slut. Open wide. I have to piss, and then you have your other duty to take care of."

Jan responded by opening her mouth widely and sticking out her tongue. Kerry squatted so that that tongue was on her clit. Then Mike heard a hissing, and saw Jan's throat start to move. He quietly shifted his position and could see a thick stream of urine jetting from Kerry's sex. She was pissing in Jan's mouth while gently rubbing her sex on her tongue, and Jan was swallowing every drop she could get of it. Still, some overflowed onto her cheeks and down her neck. Kerry pissed until the stream turned to a dribble. By this time, Mike's cock had pre-cum leaking from the tip. Kerry looked at him with a dare in her eye.

"Are you ready for the rest of your duties, slut?"

"Oh yes, Mistress. Please, let me clean you."

Kerry's long fingers slid between the dripping folds of her cunt. Still looking at Mike, she seemed to grasp something. With a little grunt, she started pulling. Slowly, a thick, red streaked plug emerged from her cunt. Blood started to drool in large runnels out of her cunt. Mike watched as some of it hit Jan's lips and slid down her face, mixing with the urine already there. Most ended up in her mouth though, and Jan lifted her face to start sucking noisily at her Mistress' cunt to ensure that she didn't miss anything. Kerry leaned forward and put the streaked plug into Jan's cunt. The girl sighed as it slid in.

"Who needs tampons when I have you?" asked Kerry in a husky voice. Mike looked into her face and she must have seen something that she liked. She smiled and closed her eyes. Her sweat soaked body swayed as she ground her sex into her slave's mouth. Not content to have Jan merely suck her clean, she road the girl's face, coating it with her menstrual fluids and cum. She grabbed her own full breasts, roughly tweaking her nipples as Jan's lips and tongue fought to stay centered on her sex. As she neared orgasm, her hips jerked with bruising force against Jan's lips. She leaned forward and removed the plug from Jan's sex. In addition to the blood on it, Jan's slime was dripping off it. Looking up at Mike, she opened her mouth and slid the coated plug into it, sucking noisily. Strands of red colored slime started sliding down her chin. Now, riding her lover in earnest, she was roughly squeezing her own breasts and nipples and steadied herself by putting one hand on Jan's tit. Mike watched as she dug her nails into the firm breast and grabbed tighter and tighter, finally letting go of her own breast and kneeling in the mud to more firmly push her cunt into Jan's mouth. As her orgasm began to crest, she was letting out muffled "Oh's", and both of her hands gripped Jan's breasts so tightly that her fingers were sunk into them, white flesh bulging between them as she squeezed tighter and tighter.

Finally with a silent cry she came. Mike was more excited then he had been in years watching Kerry use her slave. While recovering from her orgasm, she lifted her cunt from Jan's mouth. The girl sucked in a huge gasp of air and lay back panting. Pink colored slime oozed from the opened sex and dripped onto her face and into her mouth. Jan didn't care, she just swallowed. Kerry removed the mostly clean plug and put it back into Jan.

It wasn't long before Kerry got off her lover. Mike could see the marks on Jan's tits - her breasts reddened with abuse. The girl's nipples were still rock hard though, sticking out quite far. Mike thought that they would be perfect for piercing and wondered if Kerry had considered it. In fact, he thought as he eyed Kerry, her nipples would also be perfect for piercing.

Kerry was looking at him again, somewhat shy now that the edge of her lust was slaked. Mike just gave her a wide grin which she echoed as she looked at the large bulge in his shorts. Kerry stood up all the way.

"Hey my little slut, I have a surprise for you"

"Yes Mistress?"

"Remember how turned on you were when we talked about me sharing you for this weekend?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Well, I have the perfect candidate."

Jan's panting increased.

"Remember, you had the chance to back out in the car, and now it's too late." Turning to Mike she said, "those shorts look SO uncomfortable."

"Oh my GOD! He's HERE? NOW?"

Swiftly Kerry knelt down beside her slave - her pale skin blushing a cherry red and chanting a mantra of ohmygod, ohmygod.

In a soft voice, Kerry said, "Remember love, you agreed to this. You can still back out..."

"NO! No, Mistress, if you chose him, he must be OK."

"Also remember, you might never find out who he is."

Mike's eyebrows went up with that, but Kerry looked at him and smiled.

"I...I understand Mistress."

Kerry looked at Mike. They had agreed that he would not speak unless Jan's ears were plugged so that she wouldn't know who it was. "Her safe word is 'frog'. If you don't hear that, you have no need to stop what you are doing unless YOU feel it's unsafe." Mike nodded to show he understood.

Kerry walked over and freed his erect cock from his shorts. She smiled and ran her fingernails over the underside of it.

"Ooo Jan, you'll love his cock. It's nice and thick and hard. Of course, I doubt that I'll let you play with it. Maybe just enough to feel how nice it is."

Jan groaned at that pronouncement. Kerry leaned forward and stretched her mouth over the thick head of Mike's member. He realized, as he suppressed a low growl, that not making any noise might be more difficult then he thought. Kerry let it go from her mouth with a pop and started to help him remove the rest of his clothes.

"Mmmm, Janny my little slave, it's too bad you can't see what I can see. Very nice." Kerry eyed Mike's now naked body with pleasure.

He was close to 6 feet tall, lean but not skinny. Many years of martial arts had kept him in good shape. His cock was quite thick - women, he had found over the years, had to take it a bit slowly when getting it inside them. But the ones that were into pain, his preferred lovers anyway, loved it. Kerry knelt in the mud on one side of Jan's head and motioned him to kneel at the other. His cock was close enough to Jan's face that she could smell his scent, but she was tied to tightly to reach him.

"Open your mouth cunt," Kerry said. Jan complied, perhaps thinking that she would get to taste Kerry's guest. Instead, Kerry leaned down and started giving Mike one of the sloppiest blowjobs he'd ever had. She forced his cock deep into her throat, holding his ass in one hand and pulling her toward him. She didn't put a hand on his cock it keep it from going too deep, something he noted immediately, so he tried not to push into her hot mouth too hard. Kelly would have none of that, and used the hand on his ass to roughly push him into her mouth. Soon he grabbed the back of her head and held her in place and fucked her mouth. That suited her, and she let go of his ass with her hand and used it to push the long strands of drool dripping from her mouth into her slave's.

Jan realized what was going on, and even though she couldn't see, kept her mouth opened wide and her tongue out to catch as much as she could. Mike had excellent control, but this situation was very hot. He lasted all of five minutes before pulling out of Kerry's mouth. She fisted his cock and held her mouth opened as a huge load of cum shot into it. She didn't swallow, but held most of it in her mouth as squirt after squirt filled it. That was another thing about Mike - he tended to cum a lot. It was starting to drool out of her mouth as he finished, combining with the few strands that had already dripped off her face onto Jan. The poor girl's hips were rotating against the plug that Kerry had left in her in a desperate attempt to cum. She greedily swallowed any traces of cum or drool that entered her mouth and stuck out her tongue for more.

Kerry closed her mouth and glanced up at Mike smiling. Then she turned her face to Jan and spat the load in her mouth messily all over the girl's face. A lot landed in her mouth, and she quickly swallowed, but a fair amount also spread all over her face to join the blood, cunt juice and saliva that was already there. Her hair was getting matted with the liquids that she was being bombarded with, and Mike thought that she made an incredibly erotic sight. Kerry bent and licked some of the cum off - both her's and Mike's, and swallowed it. But she had no intention of cleaning off her slave.

"Wow, you sure cum a lot!" she said reaching out to stroke his slick, semi hard cock. "Now that the edge is off, maybe you can find another place to put that?"

Mike smiled and indicated that he was more then willing. They stood up and stretched, completely ignoring the panting teen at their feet. Jan was overwhelmed by the smell and feel of the fluids coating her face and mouth. She needed to cum very badly, and knew that if Kerry left the plug in for just another minute, she would achieve her goal. Normally she wouldn't cum without permission. But the fact that a man that she didn't know had witnessed her Mistress using her for a toilet, then watched her clean a bloody pussy with her mouth, made her humiliation and arousal soar to new heights. Add the fact that she had drunk his cum with out even knowing who he was, she was inches away from cuming.

Kerry looked down and saw the situation. She quickly bent and removed the plug.

"No! Mistress, PLEASE!"

"Oh my love, didn't I tell you you weren't to cum? Now you will be punished for sure."

Kerry walked over to the small tent that had been erected in the grove. She leaned in and when she turned back toward Mike and Jan she had a crop in her hands. Mike admired the sway of her heavy breasts as she walked toward him. He wondered if she were just a dom or if she played on the sub side as well.

"Since our guest needs a little time to recover, I thought that I'd amuse myself with you slut. Consider it part of your punishment if you like."

Kerry started to tap the underside of one of Jan's breasts. Jan caught her breath at each tap. Kerry's taps soon began to get harder as she worked over the bottoms, sides and tops of each breast. Then she started on the other girl's stomach, slapping the crop down hard enough to cause the skin to redden. She hit Jan's ribs with stinging blows, and cropped her on the soft skin under her arms and on the inside of her thighs. Jan moaned and squirmed the entire time, obviously getting more and more aroused the more harsh the treatment got.

"She's such a little pain slut," said Kerry after a particularly strong swipe on Jan's breast. "You'll notice that I stay away from her nipples and cunt. She can cum that way if I'm not careful."

Jan was whimpering and the crop strokes began to get harder. They weren't the only thing getting harder as Kerry noticed when she looked at Mike. His cock was now starting to throb. The sight of Kerry whipping her slave was very erotic. She gave her squirming slave her full attention. The fact that she was starting to raise welts, and Jan was still getting off on it, fueled his lust even more.

Kerry dropped the crop and looked over at him. She got down on her hands and knees over Jan with her cunt over the girl's face and bent down to lick Jan's swollen, very protruding clit. Jan responded by letting out a yelp and jumping.

Kerry looked up at Mike again, wiggled her hips and said, "I am sure that you can think of something to do with that."

Indeed he could. He went behind the girl and started to slide the head of his cock up and down her drooling slit. Her thick, musky scent was driving him nuts and he was about to push inside her when she said, "You could do that, but use the other one first, hmmm?"


The other one? What... shit! She wanted him to fuck her ass! He almost let out a moan. Thick as he was, anal sex was a rarity for him. Usually it took him weeks to train a slave to take his cock there. He didn't think that she knew what she was asking for, but she had, after all seen him fully erect and had let him fuck her throat with little difficulty. So he moved his cock up to her small, slick asshole and started to gently push.

"No need to be easy on me lover... Janny isn't the only one who likes it rough. I'll let you know if it's too much."

She emphasized her words by pushing back on his cock a bit, opening the small hole a little wider. Mike grabbed her hips and started pushing with more force. His cock and her asshole were slick with her juices, but the fit was very tight. Mike pushed a little harder and the head stretched her more.

"Oh, god that hurts. NO! no... don't stop! No, harder, get it inside. Uhhh, owwww...god HARDER. Ugh, get it in there and fuck me!..MMMmmm..."

Mike watched the small hole get wider and wider as he applied more pressure, helped by impatient girl pushing back onto his cock. Finally, the head was in, accompanied by a guttural moan as Kerry pushed more forcefully onto him. Another inch slid in, then he pulled back and started a smooth fucking motion. Kerry moaned and growled as his cock slid further into her body with each stroke, trying to relax her tiny hole as she helped him impale her.

"Oh my god... uhhh, umph, shit that hurts, god damn, fuck me, FUCK ME!"

Mike was most of the way inside the girl when he realized that she was having an orgasm. Incredible! As he pulled out, her bowels sucked on him, trying to draw him deeper into her intestines. He pushed in again and she let out a yell of triumph and pain as she felt his cock slide fully into her for the first time.

"Oh YES! Fuck that hurts! God, my asshole is burning, shit it feels good, oh, now fuck me hard. Ram my asshole, ohhh, ummmm..."

Mike pulled almost all the way out, then slid forcefully into the girl. She hissed in pain and ground her ass into him. "Faster, god faster, I'm so close to coming again!"

Mike was more then willing to accommodate and started to really fuck the girl. She continued to groan and cry out in pain, but it was obvious that she was totally getting off on it. So intent had he been on her, that he didn't realize how close he was to his own orgasm. He bent over and grabbed one of her heavy breasts in his hand. Her thick nipple pressed into his palm and he gripped it gently with his fingers.

"Ohh, yea... oh god, squeeze that hard, uhh, harder, I'm close... so close, harder, pinch it harder, ooo...god I hope your ready to cum, god yes, Yes, YES!!!"

Mike felt her asshole tighten around his cock and didn't hold back. He had been slamming into her as he got closer and closer to his own orgasm and now he took a firm grip on her hips and really started to fuck her. He looked down at his cock as it slid in and out of her ravaged hole. Finally he slammed into her one last time. Her scream was muffled as she came because she had her tongue deep in Jan's cunt. Mike dumped another huge load of cum into the girl as he road out their orgasms more or less together. Finally, he pulled out his semi-hard prick, it's length covered with streaks of brown and red. He looked at her asshole and saw his cum, now stained a reddish brown start to ooze out of her. She couldn't completely close her asshole.

"Now," she panted turning her attention to her slave, "you can start your punishment slave." Kerry rolled over onto her side and looked at Mike. "She is *really* humiliated by having to give me a rim job. She loves it, but it's painfully embarrassing for her."

Kerry looked at her slave and continued. "Yes, licking and sucking my asshole is totally embarrassing to my little slut. It's the thing she loves to hate the most. And now, she is going to suck your cum out of me while you watch."

"Oh no, Mistress! Please no! I...I can't do that! No please," the girl pleaded.

"Listen to her plead. Secretly she wants it though, or she'd safe word. Wouldn't you slut?"

"But Mistress, PLEASE this is too much."

"Then use the word slut, and you'll be spared. Otherwise, you'll be sucking his cum out of me." Kerry giggled, "Just as soon as I can get off the ground, that is."

Both girls laughed at that, but it was perfectly clear that Jan would do what her mistress wanted. Mike helped Kerry off the ground and held her until she was steady on her feet.

"Whew, you give a great ass fuck! Since I need to sit down, it's a good thing I have a place to sit! Oh, and could you hand me that?"

Mike handed her the crop as Kerry knelt over Jan's face.

"Make sure you get a good view. I love to watch her lick me; it embarrasses her more, and I'm sure that knowing that a complete stranger is watching will really make it bad!"

Jan groaned, her pale skin flushing a deeper red. But she didn't turn her face from Kerry's streaked asshole. Mike leaned down to get a better view of the girl's debasement.

"Just to make things entertaining, I'm going to use the crop on you slut. If you come, I'll make you really sorry, do you understand? Now start licking. I think he dumped a gallon of cum in me."

Jan's mouth opened as Kerry's distended asshole started dribbling cum. The first drop landed on her lip and her tongue slid over it. She moaned as it slid into her mouth. ~Crack~. The crop landed on Jan's swollen labia. She grunted and jerked, at the same time pushing her tongue into her lover's ass. The crop descended again, lashing into her soft, wet lips. Jan was really getting into the pain and humiliation now, her mouth glued to her lover as she sucked and swallowed Mike's cum. Kerry was groaning herself, one hand working her clit as Jan tongue fucked her.

"Mmmmm. That feels good." SLAP, the crop landed on Jan's bare mons. Kerry continued to beat her lover's sex as she roughly pinched and pulled her own clit. Finally she reached between Mike's legs and started tugging on his cock, pulling it to her own lips. Her eye's were glazed as she looked at the streaked instrument that had ravaged her asshole. Then, she pulled him closer and started to clean his cock with her tongue.

Mike was surprised, to say the least. He'd meant to rinse off in the stream, but the kinky girls hadn't given him the chance. Now he watched as Kerry cleaned his filthy cock with her mouth and road her way to another orgasm. She had almost succeeded in getting him hard again as she came, her contractions pushing blood out of her cunt and onto Jan's chin. Once again, the girl collapsed panting on her side.

Jan was panting too, her unfulfilled need for an orgasm driving her crazy. She knew from past experience that Kerry could keep her like this for a long time, bringing her up and down the slope of arousal until she would do anything for release.

Mike too, sat down and rested. This was one of the most intense sessions he'd ever had. He knew that he would love to fuck either one of them, right now. But while the spirit was willing, after having cum twice in so short a time, he knew it would be a while.

Kerry got up after a few minutes and looked at her slave.

"Jan honey, you are a complete mess! Here, let me rinse you off." Looking at Mike she said, "Care to help? Can't have her looking like that, now can we?"

Kerry moved over and squatted over Jan and proceeded to urinate all over her face, 'cleaning' the cum and menstrual blood that stained her face. As she started to run out, Mike stood and began directing a strong stream of piss over the teen's face and hair. Smiling the two looked down at the slave, panting and moaning for the release of an orgasm.

Kerry ducked into the tent and grabbed a container of soap. "Just because my slave likes to be filthy ..." (Jan didn't, but being used like this put her on a major sexual high)"... doesn't mean that we need to be."

The two walked to the stream to clean up and Mike wondered what might be in store for the rest of the weekend.

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