Red Confession: Double Filled by Master and Guest in Fiery Submission

Cold tiles bite my knees in the dimly lit salon. Master’s white hair contrasts his black suit. I kneel, leash dangling, stockings whispering against skin. Monsieur arrives, eyes devouring my exposed breasts, the heavy rosebud stretching my ass—900 grams of metal fire. Heart races. ‘Welcome your new Master,’ Paul commands. Crawling, chain rattling, I kiss his shoes. Obey. Their words bind me: his voice equals Master’s. Safewords ready, but desire drowns them. Leash in his hand, he parades me. Knees ache, but heat builds between thighs. ‘Show your ornament,’ Master orders. Ass high, cheeks spread, rosebud gleams blood-red. They weigh it, laugh at its girth. 50mm wide, 150mm deep. My hole throbs, lubed memory slick. Thirst gnaws. Gamelle fills with soda, splashes floor. Lap like a bitch, tongue scraping cold tile, chin dripping. Biscuits fed to my open mouth, fingers kneading tits. Pinch. Stretch. Dropping breasts slap back, rebounding. Skin burns. Fever rises, pulse hammers.

Dice roll. Gages unleash hell. Ten: tits tormented. Hands on head, four palms maul—squeeze, suck, bite. Nipples scream erect. Six: suck Monsieur, Master’s martinet cracks fesses. Lips glide veined shaft, tongue swirling pre-cum pearls. Flogger bites rising rhythm. He explodes, hot jets flood throat. Swallow every pulse. Six reroll to double-one: rare doom. Remove rosebud. Tug, strain—pop free. Master’s cock invades, lubed thrust. Pound ass raw, hips slamming. Growl, fill me. Re-plug, semen sealed. Pizza on cardboard floor, no hands, face smeared. Punish? Wipe tenderly. Dessert: under table, cream-dipped cocks. Suck Master slow, then deep-throat Monsieur. Gush after gush, creamy deluge.

The Fever Ignites

Double-six: impale on Monsieur’s rigid pole. Coffee sipped, stuffed full. Shift to knees astride, cunt gripping. Master yanks plug, reams ass. Double penetrated. Cocks sync—front piston, rear ram. Bellies slap, sweat sheens. Fingers claw tits, hair yanked. Heart explodes. Heat consumes. They erupt—flood front, rear. Waves crash, I shatter. Scream raw. Filled, owned. Collapse between them on bed. Rosebud back, Master’s seed locked. Hands stroke softening cocks. Fingers tease clit. Skin glows embers. Taste lingers—salt, cream. Drift to sleep, body humming. Tomorrow, wake them with mouth. Burn marks soul-deep. Unique. Devoured.