"Yes, Ma’am." I moved to the chair and Mistress teased and pulled at my nipples, making them hard before she clamped both of them. The pinch was painful, but she knew my limits. She slid on the butterfly vibrator and positioned it so it was pressed against my clit before she tied my arms and legs to the chair.
When Master returned from his shower, Mistress was just buckling a ball gag behind my head. She switched on the vibrator and returned to the bed. Master came to me and tugged on the clamps just enough to make me whimper, "Cum as much as you like, pet. It’s going to be so much fun watching you squirm and moan while I make love to my wife." He kissed my forehead and went to Mistress.
The fun of torturing me was over. My reward was endless orgasms while I watched them together, but I was put out of the way so I wouldn’t interfere. It was humiliating; like a doll being put on a shelf after she’d been used and it was time to put her away.
They made love with so much erotic passion that it wasn’t long before watching them put me over the edge and I came again. I cried out, but the gag muffled it so that it sounded like a moan. Mistress glanced at me and smiled before she went back to fucking her husband.
They were in their own world, licking, sucking and thrusting as if I wasn’t in the room. During the hour that they fucked in front of me, one or the other would glance over and enjoy watching me squirm and come and produce muffled screams while I jerked and pulled at my restraints when the vibrator became too much on my clit.
The sensations were overwhelming.
When Mistress came, she squirted and Master had a joyous time licking her softly and cleaning her up before he entered her ass and slowly fucked her anally as he gazed into her eyes. It didn’t take long after that before he clutched her to him and came harder than he had with me. He loved his wife beyond measure, it was impossible to miss.
They both went into the bathroom to shower together, leaving me alone to get lost in my own pleasure. I had lost count of how many times I had cum. It didn’t even matter anymore. The orgasms came and went almost with no time in between for what seemed like an eternity.
Finally Master removed my restraints and shut off the vibrator, "You’re a mess, Pet." He smiled with a sneer, "Did you enjoy yourself?" He removed the nipple clamps and I cried out from the pain as the blood rushed back to them, nodding in answer to his question.
He left the ball gag in place and led me to the bathroom where Mistress took over and gently washed me in a warm bath.
I was taken to the guest room where I usually stayed on overnight and weekend sessions. Mistress tucked me in and shut off the light before leaving, "See you in the morning, Pet." She smiled and shut the door, off to spend a blissful night cuddling up next to her love while I slept silently; gagged with an ass full of her husband’s cum.
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