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Enslaved Chaos

By: Zeruiah



All characters are 18+. I hope you enjoy the read and manipulation and story!

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At some point in some of our lives we wait for something to come to us before we can move forward. 'Waiting for a perfect partner before I can truly grow and be happy'. Well, that was just it for me. Growing up a tomboy however wasn't exactly easy but boy was it fun. I had boy haircuts, sagged my shorts, climbed trees, built forts, was a river rat and fought with my friends. All of whom were boys.

When I hit puberty, I still didn't always shave my legs, wear makeup, sit on the sidelines or wait to lead a charge over a snow bank. When it came to relationships though, I was beyond frightened. I could at least say I kissed most of my friends in one of their perverted little games they liked to play. But beyond that, there was more than once when I ran away and up a tree.

I still had that hidden desire to be a boy which was also probably the last thing I needed to worry or think about. I loved my friends but I couldn't deny the fact that a woman is simply beautiful. These feelings didn't lead me to being a lesbian but it sure brought me close. At least until I gained an undoubting addiction to a man and his cock. Markus's cock.

While misanthropic, Markus is handsome, and a few years older than me. His eyes stare out of shadows covered behind his disheveled curtain of stark white hair. His eyes are crystal blue, wide and round like saucers in a perpetual cationic glare. His skin is deathly pale, which seems to almost exude a soft pseudo-angelic light, making him appear almost ghostly or wraith-like. He almost always wears a greyish white hat, like one of a golfer's hat. He's slender but muscular and his form is usually draped in a billowing ice-white trench coat that matches his ghostly pale skin and hair.

Well after that first taste and my eighteenth birthday, I didn't just run away, I ran away with him, the one who took my virginity, Markus. We took off to California with another couple, who were friends of Markus's and a bit older than even him and in their twenties. James and Jes were their names. Jes was soon to become my best friend.

Before I get to that though let me tell you a bit about myself. My name is Mackenzie and I'm short at just five feet tall, fairly skinny and nearly flat chested with a tiny to near non-existent ass. Submissive and naïve, but also very intelligent and driven. At the time, I was beginning to wear my hair in tumbling curls and wore little to no makeup.

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Once we were in California, we all found a place and the four of us lived together. We found an old house to rent. Tired carpeting and cracked linoleum lined our modest flat, which aside from spider webbed windows and delaminating lucite fixtures could have once been considered 'stylish'. The decor was a hodgepodge of yesterday's fashions, today's rejects, and ancient prewar. Only a few new fixtures represent the landlord's ambivalent attempt to make the apartment livable. The rest was rusting copper plumbing and dangling, dead optic cables covered by simulated wood grain. I know, sounds grim, but we did spunk it up a bit with some furniture, hot tub, oh and the infamous canvas, a captured image of my and Markus first; fucking publicly in a park.

Within a month or so of being there, James headed back home to Colorado after some fight with Jes. Jes told me that he was homesick, but I always felt there was something else going on that I didn't know about. That was when Jes and I started to do all sorts of things together though. She was at least five years older than me, at about twenty-three. She was gorgeous and I couldn't help but to adore her in every way. I know we weren't doing all the tomboy stuff I was used to but I learned to enjoy her company all the more and with every day. I became growingly more bi-curious but was too shy to bring it up, much less make a move.

For me though, that certainly wasn't the only thing going on. Markus and I had begun to explore every curiosity we could. What I didn't know though was that he was training and conditioning me. He taught me to love to worship him, citing him repeatedly. My adornment towards him and his body was becoming all I knew. He made me his, his little obedient slut and I called him Master.

In time he began to inflict pain upon me. Just a bit at a time, teaching me to like, love and desire it. Every lash, cut or bite came with a thank you less I be given another. If I wasn't told to thank Master, I was told to cite my love for the next. Later on though, I'd have to ask for it, to beg and plead for it. And that became our little secret. Because when we weren't behind closed doors, I was allowed to be myself within perimeters.

One night however, while the three of us were playing a trivia game, Markus noticed me eyeing Jes' tits. He brought it up later while we were fucking. It was one of our more sensual nights, but the next time he caught me, he spanked and lashed my ass while asking me about it. Teasing me at how wet I was becoming. Needless to say I was humiliated to be caught like this!

"You love Jes' tits don't you?" He asked while lashing my ass.

"Yes! Master, thank you," I cried out in both pain and pleasure. My best friend's tits on my mind.

"You'd love to touch them wouldn't you Mackenzie?" His tone demeaning while lashing my reddening ass again.

"Yes sir, please. I love them." I yelped out.

"Excuse me pet?" He said without any movement.

"Thank you master." I responded simply and obediently.

"Good girl." He stated while rewarding me with another lash, causing my body to jolt against the pain.

"Now tell me little one," he whispered hotly into my ear while leaning down to tease one of my nipples. "What do you think her nipples feel like?"

I could hardly respond to the question as he teased my nipple while making me focus upon Jes'. "Ungh..." I panted with a breathless moan.

Markus pinched and twisted my nipple. "Like this?"

"Yes! Thank you sir," I exclaimed out in pleasure and pain, burning the feeling into my soul.

He then began to grope at my small breasts while saying in a cold but soft tone, "Much bigger and nicer though, wouldn't you agree?"

"Yes sir. Please... another," I panted out in hopes to change the subject.

"Nope, not until you tell me how much you love Jes' ripe and perfect tits," he responded with another twist upon my nipple.

I squealed forth as tears formed gently within my eyes, "I... Master I love them. I want them."

Another slap came to my ass, this time with his hand which didn't carry the stink the crop did. "Good girl. Go on little one."

I squirmed gently upon the chair while gripping the chair-legs. "Sir please," I begged forth, obviously humiliated at this happening.

"Okay." Markus stood. "No orgasm for you until I say so."

I was quick to respond with a, "No, sir. I'm sorry."

He drew the crop then down my ass and along my soaking cunt, "That's too bad, your cunt looks like it would have loved what I had in mind for it."

I felt so bad, and didn't move a muscle as I laid there across the chair, head hung over the side. I let Master down and lost his touch. I knew what he wanted, and I knew at this time his decision was made. However, even though I did mess up. I knew I could at least go on with what he wanted.

"Master, I have never been with a girl. I want her. I love her tits and body, her hair and makeup. The clothing she wears." Then just quietly I added, almost shamefully, "I want tits like hers, and an ass too."

At this point Marcus was sitting down, though I didn't dare look. "And have you masturbated while thinking about her?"

Silence fell within the room before I slowly responded, "Yes... last week." I knew this was bad, I knew I wasn't supposed to orgasm at that time. I also knew I didn't deserve to be punished nor make the request for it. Denial was my biggest fear and the real punishment.

He seemed to ignore that last fact though and went on to ask, "Does she know?"

"No sir. I don't think so."

Then suddenly I felt him running his hand warmly across my ass and wet cunt lips, "Do you want her to?"

I was scared, scared to answer, scared of possible outcomes, but it was him I truly adored so did answer, "I'm scared, but yes. I want to suckle on her tits and taste her cunt, Master."

"It's too bad you're such a bad girl tonight. Go get dressed, Jes will be here soon and it's movie night," he stated before leaving the room.

I got cleaned up and returned to the living room to settle down on the couch. Jes wasn't home yet but Markus was with me, flipping through the channels. "I'm going to tease the shit out of you tonight, so be a good girl."

"Yes sir." I was nervous about his intentions but not enough to deny my love his desires.

Markus moved in closer to me and with an arm around me began to tease my nipple through my tight tank-top. "I bet you're hoping she has on one of those tight and revealing shirts tonight, aren't you?"

"Yes sir..." I whispered.

I then felt his other hand gliding up to tease my cunt lips through my short-shorts. "You'd like to touch her like this, yes?"

I was instantly growing wet again, although was still aroused from earlier. I could still feel the sweet sting of his love upon my reddened and sore ass. I squirmed and nodded, speaking out softly in a half moan, "Yes sir. I would love to. I'm sorry." I felt like I was cheating in some way and felt really awkward about telling him all this.

"It's okay little one, you're a good girl." He said while beginning to pull my shorts and panties to the side, teasing my cunt entrance. "I bet she'd look really good with something in her cunt, right here..." he whispered fervently into my ear while teasing his fingers lightly against my aching fuck tunnel.

I moaned and thoughtlessly pushed my hips into his hand, wanting more. "Mm, yes sir."

I was relieved that he wasn't mad about it, and was instead becoming very turned on by his reaction. I could feel exactly how hard his enlarged cock was against my leg.

"Do you think she gets as wet as your cunt is right now?" A little grin came to his lips as he began to kiss and bite at my neck.

"I hope so Master," was the only response I could muster as he continued to toy with my perky little nipple and drenched cunt.

Markus began to press his finger deeper, very slowly deeper into my cunt. "You get very wet thinking about her," he chided to me playfully. "It's sexy," he assured me.

"Thank you Master," I managed while another soft little moan left my lips.

Just a moment later we heard the keys to the door and I shifted nervously. Markus though only leaned into me and took his hand from my cunt to cover us with a blanket.

Just then Jes entered the room. Exactly the same moment that I felt my Master's fingers upon my cunt again did I set eyes upon her. She was tall, in short shorts displaying those perfect legs and was wearing a tight little tube top that exposed an ample view of her cleavage.

"Hello Jes," I said with a little smile.

"He girl," Markus said with a little wink.

Jes threw her purse down in an empty chair and sat on the couch beside Markus, "So what's on the agenda for movie night?"

Markus shrugged lightly while teasing my cunt very idly, "Whatever you want, we picked last week."

Jes pursed her perfect lips and said while grabbing the remote, "Let's see what's on." Then after turning through the channels she shrugged and stood, tossing the controller next to Markus, "I don't know. I'm going to get changed and then we'll figure it out."

Just as Jes had left the room, Markus whispered into my ear while pressing a single finger into my cunt, "What do you think she's changing into? Something sexy I bet," he teased whilst nipping at my ear.

God, he felt so good and was driving me so crazy, but most of all I couldn't get my mind off of Jes now! I wanted her, I wanted to feel her, touch her, lick and kiss her. Grind on her, and feel and learn everything I didn't know about.

"Yes sir. I think she teases me sometimes. Wearing only a bra and panties when you're not here... I want her so bad."

Just as I said those words though he shoved his fingers further up into my cunt, helping me to emphasize my own words and desires.

Just as that moan was pushed from within me he whispered, "She's going to hear you."

"Just remember little one, no matter what happens. You're not allowed to cum," he smiled, kissing me on the cheek.

My heart raced and I pouted slightly, "Yes, thank you sir."

Jes soon returned wearing a nearly see-through pair of shorts and a tank-top, with no sign of a bra. In fact, I could clearly see her pink protruding nipples staring out at me. She walked over to the TV and bent over in front of the both of us, turning on the XBOX and grabbing a controller, "Let's see what's on Netflix tonight."

I could see the perfect outline of her ass beneath those shorts, her crack and star. I swear. I swear I could see her cunt lips just upon the edges. God, I wanted her so bad. I didn't even know that I was pressing my hips eagerly into my Master's hand and upon his finger.

"I think Mackenzie wants to watch Scary Movie," Markus stated laughing.

That was so not true but I couldn't help but to agree, "Yeah, it's funny. But whatever you want Jes."

Markus scooted over on the couch a bit and smiled innocently over at Jes, "How was your day anyways?"

I could see her crossing her legs towards him and running a hand down her thigh, "Pretty good actually, got a job at a club dancing."

"Like a stripper?" Markus asked.

"Yep." Jes shrugged adding a moment later, "it's good pay."

"Mind if we come watch you sometime? I think Mackenzie would like it. Wouldn't you Mackenzie?"

I was shocked but didn't want to show it. Responding then as normally as I could, "Yeah, I've never been to a club."

"Yea that'd be fine. I don't have anything to hide," she teased directly towards me.

I could see her nipples just perfectly through her top... I tried to divert my attention though and smiled while peeling my eyes up to join hers, "Thanks Jes." I couldn't respond with much more, but why in the word was I thanking her. Why was this conditioning getting to me so much that it was my go-to response?!

Soon the movie flickered on and Markus pinched my nipple a little bit while continually playing with my cunt, leaning me towards and upon the edge of orgasm. At one point, he leaned over and said, "You're to think about Jes for the entire duration of this movie, and remember. No cumming."

Needless to say, I made it through the night without making a fool of myself. However I was sure Jes knew what was going on, at least in the sexual act. How could she not, she appeared to be and acted like a sexual goddess!

In fact I don't think she ever really knew what was going on. This went on for a month or so though. Markus was always playing with my nipples while making mention of me looking at Jes' much bigger titties until he'd deny me orgasm again and again. He'd drive me crazy. I loved it when he'd punish me for thinking about her, while making me think about her. I began to love to be setup for failure and at Master's will.

It wasn't, (seriously slow and naive here)... but it wasn't until a month after his first mention of me staring at Jes' tits that I finally realized that he might be having these thoughts too. I wasn't to touch him though unless told and or allowed to. However one day he let me feel just how hard he was while he punished and teased me. It made me so hot, so wet and so insatiable. With the way I'd feel him get hard against my leg as he'd fill in every detail of her perfect body.

For this entire month I still wasn't allowed to cum. I was still being punished for not coming out right about the truth of my desires. Every bit of punishment only made me want her more though. Every day I saw her, I grew instantly wet with Markus's touching my thoughts.

To my knowledge Jes still never knew about this... that is, until one day when we were all having a few drinks. Clearly buzzed, Markus suggested that we soak for a bit in the hot tub. When I saw her come out after changing though, I was dumbfounded. She hardly fit into her suit, her tits looked like they were going to spill from the tight material at any moment. But also her round and juicy ass, was hardly hidden. My heart began to race almost instantly, and I wasn't sure why, it wasn't like we hadn't all been in the tub together before... but she... looked so damn delicious and this torture was wearing sweetly upon me.

The first thought that came to my mind when I saw her was those words Markus spoke to me while fucking his fat cock against my ass. "I bet she looks good being fucked." In those moment however, I knew that he was thinking the same thing as me as he plucked his hat off casually, rolled it up and stuffed it into the pocket of his white trench coat. He then kicked his shoes off and I knew right away what was happening, at least a glimpse of what might be happening. He never took his hat off around anyone and nobody even knew about the 'evil' Markus, this time though Jes was there...

Nervously I hopped into the hot tub, but Markus eyed me as though I was a naughty little puppy. Hey, what can I say, I'm an ambitious type of girl, don't have to make a suggestion twice. I was in there before he or Jes was. She was too busy getting another drink and finishing off the scotch bottle.

He tiled his head at me with a mischievous yet boyish smirk, "Ut oh..." he spoke darkly, his voice then changing to a happy chirp. It echo's in my head, "Someone entered the water without permission!"

'Shit', I thought to myself before climbing back out of the hot tub and pleading for reentry. Of course I asked permission this time and forgiveness, but that wasn't enough to please him just yet.

His blue eyes drifted over to me, "Don't be so selfish! Jes is here and had a long day... shouldn't you offer her a shoulder rub?"

I wasn't quite sure what he meant, I mean she was my best friend and our roommate, but I couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the situation. He'd put me in my place before and all I could do was shrug, play innocent, oblige and stand there chilled. 

Master beamed innocently suggesting Jes gets in and stood, shrugging off his white trench coat, exposing the muscles of his pale shoulders and tossing it, seeming to have lost the uncertain wobble from his steps as he walked around behind the hot tub and turned the bubbles on. Already naked, hard and grabbing his shorts that were hanging upon one side of the tub he put them on.

I was staring blankly at him while Jes was giggling at me. She then got into the nice warm water with a soft sigh of relation. And following shortly behind was Markus.

A long moment of silence encompassed me and before I could respond, he looked to her and asked her playfully as he sat at the other side of the tub as her, "You'd like that wouldn't you Jes?"

Jes smirked at him and nodded while drawing her hair to one side, "I'd love that."

I let out a short little breath and walked up behind my friend and began to knead my fingertips into her shoulders. In my sights were those perfect orbs... and beyond was my Master who was clearly eyeing the both of us. 

"Thank you guys," Jes stated.

Just as Jes was falling into the relaxation of my fingers, did she sit up a bit more, her breasts just balancing evening along the surface of the bubbling water, both Markus and I had our own secret hunger hidden in our eyes as we watched her nipples break the surface.

"Jes is welcome! Markus wants Jes to enjoy herself, after all..."

Markus began to explain to Jes about how he missed her the other night and that he didn't want her to feel unwanted. He even pushed further saying I missed her too, then asked me directly, "Isn't that right Mackenzie?"


Enslaved Chaos



Oh yes, he was laying it on thick and sweet to her. Jes rolled her neck then brought her hands up to move her long silvery-golden hair off to the side further so it wouldn't get pulled as I massaged her shoulders.

Jes went on to explain that she just doesn't' want to intrude on us too much and that she cherishes more than anything that we allow her to be there. Which did seem silly to me.

I couldn't help but wonder what was on Markus's mind though. Of course I didn't have to wonder for long, because the next thing that came out of his mouth was...

"Jes, you know how much Mackenzie loves your tits, hmm?"

Instantly I grew flush and wanted to just run away. As well, part of me felt like they were ganging up on me. I couldn't follow those thoughts though. I already had so many thoughts running in my head, of just that, her tits and much more, oh yes, much much more. Every slap that came to my ass and every bit of torture Markus laid upon me one again became very alive in my head.

Jes didn't respond to him, no. She stilled my hands upon her shoulders with her own hands and looked up at me. My heart sunk into the depths of my stomach. "Is that true Mack?" she asked innocently. I remember pressing my lips together and nodding softly, unable to peel my eyes from her, "Yeah, but..."

Markus was a little closer to Jes when she looked back; he poked up out of the water like an alligator, smiling innocently as he cut me off in my speech, "They are quite nice... I agree." He said in a softer, warmer voice, reaching out to barely brush against the covered flesh of Jes' piercing nipple. "Tell her Mackenzie."

"They are nice, and... so much better than mine... more fitting and matured." I responded to Jes while letting my fingers gently knead and massage into the tissue captured beneath her soft skin. Of course I felt silly saying this but it was truly how I felt and it was making me so hot, despite how pathetic it felt.

One of Jes' hands left my own as she turned her attention to Markus and teasingly drew her fingers over the tops of her breasts. Jes' other hand was still holding mine just in place as I tried to continue to rub her shoulders in mere distraction for myself.

"Markus..." I whispered. I was merely ignored.

"Do you mind?" He questioned sweetly. My mouth dropped open as I saw him reaching out to touch her boobs. 

She was quick to press her chest out just a little bit and grin, "Of course, since you both love them so much." "You can do as you please Markus." And there, I could notice her relax further beneath my fingertips and it drove me, drove me fucking jealous! Wet, wild and jealous.

Markus coo'd softly in response, his lips wrapping around Jes' covered nipples, teasing her, "be careful this is just how it all started with Mackenzie." Of course he was playing at my emotions and he loved every moment of it. I could clearly see his lips firmly pinched and pulled her nipples into firmness, his tongue warmly brushing the sensitive surface.

"Oh they are just as nice as you thought Mackenzie. Look at these nipples," he began to peel her top over, exposing those nipples from her bikini top.

I could hardly keep a steady massage going on at this point. My legs felt unsteady. I felt like I was sitting on the edge of my seat and about to fall off. Jes' soft moans could have pushed me right into insanity. Especially coupled with Markus's soft hungry suckling noises as he was making. I watched him, surveyed every detail as he instinctually pulled his slender but muscular arms to wrap around Jes' midsection. She was running her fingers through his wet hair.

When his lips parted to switch to her other breast, his breath heated with passion he said, "Mmmm... Jes' tits... they're so much bigger... and yummier." He coo'd happily as his cheeks dimpled slightly with suction. I couldn't help but squirm against the outside of the hot tub as I watched, a sad whimper escaping my lips as Jes looked up at me.

Jes let forth a soft little moan, "Mmm, thank you guys. I love them too."

I was becoming incredibly wet, in fact I wanted to cum. I wanted to cum right now. Master had trained me to like it, to want it to get wet and cum for it...

Jes gripped onto my hand even tighter as I watched Markus's fingertips dimple into her succulent flesh. "So how come you haven't told me, Mackenzie? Too scared, hmm?" Jes asked, her tone almost demeaning.

"I uh." I stumbled into silence. "I was scared, yes," I stated then quickly in response to Jes, and added just shortly after, "you're beautiful Jes."

Speechlessly, my mind was racing. I thought my beating heart might just jump out of my chest. I half way pulled myself together though, enough to continue my focus upon her shoulders. Markus caught me though and glanced up at me for a moment, noticing the wavering in my voice. He narrowed his eyes at me and I quote, "Don't you be ungrateful to Ms. Jes for pleasing your master. Someone has to." He grinned coyly up at me and added, "Besides, how does your cunt feel right now? Maybe you should check." The smirk his boyish face adorned right then was one that could kill and that's just what it did.

I complied, of course I did. A shallow swallow came before spilling my words, "Yes, Master. You're right. Master deserves much better than me... I'm happy to have Jes please my Master..."

Indecent would a good word to describe it, my cunt, my thoughts, and the situation. I couldn't help myself. It was a free and kind invitation from Master to help chill my mind out. Thusly, I left one hand upon Jes' shoulders as I began to toy with my unbelievably wet cunt. The warm juices that had begun to gather in my bikini bottom were seeping desperately from my cunt.

"Master, I feel slutty... I can't help being so pathetic," I willingly admitted. Something he said so many times before. Something that had become part of me.

Markus began to draw Jes' top down further, to fully display those beautiful tits to him, "Don't mind, do you?" he asked very sweetly to her, causing my heart to drop. It was now like he was ignoring me!

"Not at all," Jes giggled and tipped her head back to look up at me. She bit her lower lip briefly while staring up at me. "Come here Mackenzie. I want to whisper something to you."

I leaned in with a curious little smile, "Okay." Just as I was there though, I felt her hot, tantalizing breath upon my ear as she whispered, "I can feel his hard-on rubbing against my... shapely, muscular thighs." With that though she licked my ear and grinned at up at me.

I was now not just so wet, but completely jealous! Of both of them! I wanted them both, so bad and here I was outside the tub, made to just watch.

When I did focus upon Markus once more though I saw him suckling upon Jes' nipple, drawing an instant hot breath from my lips. "Master please..." I begged.

He drew away from her tit and moved in closer to return my drifting hand to Jes' shoulders, "Rub, like I said, or else."

I was in panic with no way to show it. I gripped into Jes' shoulders and pressed my lips together to silence any words, moans or breaths.

"Or else what?" Jes asked curiously as she watched Markus play with her tits.

"Oh she hasn't been allowed to orgasm for a month. We could always extend that," he teased directly to Jes.

Jes laughed while reaching up with one hand to pull at my bikini top. She pulled me back down to her lips as she whispered again into my ear, "I'm going to take his cock Mackenzie. I have it right now in my hands and you're going to be a good girl or I won't ever let you touch me."

It was just that, the sweetness of manipulation which it was, and I loved it. Absolutely. Markus beamed happily, embracing my best friend's naked form lovingly and planting a tender kiss on her cheek. I could only imagine at that point what she and he were feeling.

Master was whispering sweet nothings into her ear, I couldn't even hear what was being said, but I would assume something along the lines of, 'Mmm... don't mind her, she's going crazy because Markus won't let her orgasm."

My throat grew instantly dry, but my cunt ever more wet. Why?! This was torture and they were both working against me. Driving me insane! Causing me to become oh so deliciously wet, tongue tied and mind twisted.

It was growing ever chillier outside of the hot tub and upon my moist skin, but I did see Jes wrapping her legs around Master's waist. Pulling him closer so that his hard cock was probably pressed firmly against her. "Mmm sounds fitting for her," was what she said next with a coy grin, loud enough for me to hear too!

I was nearly shaking now, mixtures of jealousy, pleasure and all sorts of stuff I can't even begin to explain, I was being over taken though by such. It was becoming uncomfortable but I couldn't help but nudge my clit against a nob on the outer side of the hot tub. In fact if they'd or anyone had noticed they'd probably laughed at me, but somehow I knew that Markus knew.

"You're so big Markus," Jes stated coyly while tossing his shorts over her shoulder to me. Leaving water to dribble over my body and her perfect orbs.

I could only imagine his cock was rock solid within her grip as he stated, "You should see how wet Mackenzie is." He teased up at me while pulling at each of Jes' nipples.

Jes grinned and shrugged, "I don't know. She told me she didn't like girls. Sounds like she lied to me, don't you think?"

Markus paused and pressed his cuck further into Jes' hands, "Mmm, yeah. I agree. She wouldn't tell me how much she loved your body and tits, and so I haven't let her orgasm for a month."

I wanted to speak, to scream, but... I couldn't even function much less construe a thought.

Markus giggled and playfully mocked me, his white bangs hanging in front of his cute features. Just then though as I was trying so desperately to speak, Markus leaned in and kissed Jes' lips.

God, the sight. The delicious sight. His lips meeting hers and their sensually teasing kiss. I wanted more. I wanted pain.

When the kiss broke, Jes looked up to me and leaned forward a bit as Markus began to kiss and suckle upon her tits, "Remove my top for us. Fluffer."

'Fluffer?' I didn't even know what that meant. I swallowed and nodded, partially reluctant to follow suit. "Of course." I than began to untie her top before drawing it out of the water to drop beside Markus's shorts.

Jes than began to sway her tits back and forth over my Master's chest, at which point a moan slipped from my lips.

"Oh you like that Mackenzie?" Jes chuckled.

I felt like I was in so much trouble, in so deep. I was becoming reluctant, more so anyways. I didn't know what was or wasn't wrong with me. I wanted it, I didn't want it. I needed it, I didn't need it. The jealousy was real, of both him and her. I wanted him, I wanted her. I wanted a cock to fuck her. I wanted him to fuck and hurt me... but soon I'd want her to hurt and fuck me too.

Markus grinned boyishly, reaching down through the bubbling warm water. I could see his angle to know enough that he was grabbing a hold of Jes' round ass, taking control of it as he slid his rock hard cock either against her or into her.

He looked down into Jes' eyes, his eyes warm and full of passion. "Markus... is going to fuck Jes..." He whispered, his voice heated with passion as his cock pushed into the inviting warmth of her cunt. His spine, I imagine tingled a little at first. The muscles of his slender torso tensing slightly as he pulled her against him, sandwiching her big tits between their chests. "Mmmm... it's so different... so much better" he said in a soft voice.

Jes moaned against his lips and began to feverishly kiss him.

I was melting, simply melting. Every thought and sensation of how she was feeling penetrated my mind, but also every sensation he was feeling was there. I felt like I was getting the best of both words. Sharing both of their pleasure as I continued to play with my soaking cunt. Leading me so easily towards the edge of orgasm.

"You love this cunt, don't you Markus. Tell me..." Jes stated through a series of soft moans.

He wasn't just fucking her, but making love to her and I could see it plain as day. 

"I love your cunt Jes, so much," he stated in hot response.

It was like I wasn't even there!

"Good boy," Jes stated to my Master. "Mackenzie, tell your little slut now how good my cunt feels."

Markus grunted and looked up to me, his chin guided by Jes' hand lead by his jaw. "I love Jes' cunt Mackenzie. It feels so good around my cock."

Jes giggled up at me as she too was looking up to meet my expressions. Those expressions of humbled humiliation.

"I'm happy for you Master. I want to cum... please." My words were clear, and easily said but I wondered quickly what the fuck was happening here.

His gaze was upon her though and I could hardly hear him respond, "When I say you can."

My jaw dropped open and I swallowed. I couldn't even touch or tease my cunt anymore. I was so close to orgasm and thus I asked while returning both of my hands to Jes' shoulders whilst leaning down to whisper in her ear. "I want you too..." If he won't let me, maybe she'd help me, I thought.

I was scared to say much more, unsure of who was or wasn't in control at this moment. The only thing I did know was that I still wasn't allowed to cum and wanted to so badly.

"Why don't you go grab us some more drinks..." Jes responded in a half moan.

It was hard to peel my eyes from the two, my Master who seemed completely lost in the girl. And Jes, well, she seemed to have everything together. Either way, I went about my business and went and grabbed the entire scotch bottle and placed it in a bucket of ice. The short walk did allow me to feel my legs once again at least.

When I returned to the room though, neither of them noticed me. They were making out, grinding against each other. Making love. Moaning with soft splashing noises against the side of the tub.

I didn't want to disturb them and slowly lowered the bucket to the ground beside the tub. That's when I heard Markus whisper against Jes' lips. "I love you."

"I love you too Markus," she replied sweetly, returning then that broken kiss.

I was broken by these words but at the same time completely in love, with both of them. What was I supposed to do though? I wondered as I stared stupidly at their sensual love making. Witnessing my Master enjoying such a nice cunt. My best friend taking my most loved possession. She looked so damn good too.

I sighed shortly and began to very gently tease my nub again. Which was when I heard him ask her, at least what I could make out was. "Where do you want me to cum?"

"Cum in my cunt." Jes commanded in a soft tone. "Fill me up."

My fuck... they were so hot. Every kiss, his hands upon her tits. Lips upon her neck.

Suddenly I heard and saw her orgasming. I knew her cunt was quaking upon his cock, begging for a drink. Which was exactly what she got as he grunted out. Leaving to only my imagination of every spurt that painted her cunt walls with his cum.

I stood there still, stupidly. Aching. Wet. But spoke. "I want more."

Jes snickered at me. "I'm going to head to bed soon actually. You're bed. See you both there."

Just as Jes and made her way out to shower, Markus finally invited me into the tub. He instantly pulled me into his lap and began to finger my sopping cunt. "I love you Mackenzie." His cock though was relaxed against my ass as he sighed out in relaxation. "You're such a good girl."

We too soon made our way to the bedroom and as awkward as it was, we both cuddled up, though Markus insisted on being in the middle. Jes was passed out, and Markus followed suit, very quickly in fact. I however was up for hours, wet. Teasing myself. Replaying the night. Until I finally did drift off to sleep.