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Samantha's Promise Redeemed at Last!

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The Samantha’s Promise Fulfilled At Last

The morning after my exciting/humiliating romp with Elena and Susan, I lay in bed pitifully clutching my imprisoned dick, reflecting on recent events.

Veronica’s and Marci’s reserve had finally melted away. I figured Alan described our conversation to Marci, because that preceded their attitude change. Going out dressed up in public obviously pleased them both, especially Marci. If I hadn’t managed to turn my shame and embarrassment into outrageous flaunting, I couldn’t have made it through the outing. As it was, the entire episode seemed hilarious. And the reward…

Getting butt-fucked by Susan while fucking Elena gave me my biggest sexual challenge yet. Could I put the pain behind me to focus on the pleasure before me? I’d managed, barely.

But as finals approached, and term projects came due, I thought more and more about the prospect of living in the Sorority House with Veronica and Marci. My imagination and hopes ran wild. My experience with the Sorority provided a perpetual reality check but the opportunity! Yes, I’d experienced sights and sensations few males ever enjoyed, but I’d always paid a price. The two women I… um… I guess I can say this in the privacy of my own room… love want me to live with them and be their servant!

Visions of lolling in bed between the two beauties flitted through my imagination. That’s not how they see it, you horny fool, I told myself. They want servant first, sex play second — always. In one sense, they don’t need me. They have each other. They sure have sex more with each other than they do with me.

How will I make the most of this opportunity?

I wasn’t fully awake. My mind went sort of blank after that last question. Various memories and thoughts flitted through my head, coalescing around three things.

So long ago, back in September, when Sam first approached me in the Student Union, I realized I was facing something unknown, so I did research. How I’d fare living with two demanding beauties was an open question, but unlike then, I didn’t need to do research. I needed to adjust my attitude.

A memory swam before my eyes, almost dreamlike. Henrietta abjectly apologizing to Amanda for failing to anticipate her needs.

Finally, I remembered Veronica telling me that my duties when we lived together would go far beyond washing lingerie.

The three pieces fell into place, jolting me fully awake. That’s it! Don’t wait for them to tell me what to do. Anticipate! Meet their needs! That’s what a servant’s for. All those imaginations about hot sex aren’t the point. Instead, it’s to serve these strong-willed, intelligent, beautiful women for their benefit, not mine. I’ve known that, and paid lip service to that ideal ever since the application ordeal, and saw it exemplified by Henrietta, but now I truly want to make this ideal my goal — and I have a perfect opportunity. No need to wait. I can offer to do more right away.

I leapt out of bed and rummaged in my undies drawer for fresh pair of panties. I chose a black lacy pair decorated with red flowers. In my excitement, I wanted to run right over to the Sorority House an offer myself to them. That wouldn’t go over well.

In the end I sent them an email:

Dearest of all Sorority Mistresses Veronica and Marci,

I am both honored and humbled at the delightful prospect of serving you both in such close proximity during the summer. I am eager to learn the new ways I can serve you.

I wonder if I can step up my service to you now, in anticipation of greater service to come. For example, my lingerie laundry duties could be expanded. I could wash all your clothes, including those that need dry cleaning. Depending on how much access you wish to grant me, I could put your clothes away, leave them on your bed, or at some other place you designate. I expect the time I spend doing this would not count as a service shift, since it’s not for the, but for you two Superiors.

I hope you’ll accept my offer. If there are any other ways I can serve you in the interim, please let me know.

Your obedient servant,

Jenny

Not surprisingly, they accepted that day. I already had a two-hour service shift, so I arrived early and sorted their laundry. There were four washers and dryers in a room in the basement, so keeping the sorted loads on similar time cycles was easy. Nevertheless, I had to wait ½ hour after my shift was over to fold and put away their clothes. They told me I’d already proved I was trustworthy in their room, so I put their clothes in their drawers and hung them in the closet.

The next day, I had an evening sex service shift beginning at four. We were in Elena’s pre-finals schedule, so I passed through a Study and Sex Session for advanced physics students on my way Below Stairs. Doris and Althea appeared to be the most knowledgeable. Below Stairs, I quickly applied makeup and got dressed, covering my lingerie with a purple dress and a complementary long jacket, like an open lab coat. No one was there. I wanked away, looking at approved porn, thinking all the time of Veronica and Marci.

After a while, Zoe came in, his dick limp but glistening. Our schedule seldom overlapped, so I was glad to see him. “Want to hear my report?” he asked eagerly, clearly excited.

“Sure.”

“Right after I got released, before I even got fully hard, Doris came in and took me upstairs. You know she can be a real terror, but she wasn’t today. Oh, she spanked me, but it was a fun, foreplay spanking that got me hot. She kept playing with my dick and eventually started sucking it! A while of that, and she had me lie on my back and mounted me and fucked me! After a while, she gripped me with her arms and legs and rolled us both over, so I fucked her in mish! No one ever let me do that before. I love the freedom to move my ass around. Then she mounted me again for the grand finale, gave me permission to cum. I poured it all into her! That felt so fucking good!” His eyes rolled to the heavens in ecstasy. “Man, oh man! This end of year payoff is fantastic! Last week Dorothea and Kari each fucked me. All that training is like an investment that’s paying off big time right now! How about you?”

“Well, Veronica and Marci were really good to me recently and I suppose you heard about how Elena and Susan used me.”

“Well, the upper-class guys told us we might get a rush of fucking at the end of the school year, so I guess it’s happening. Sure is great! Kristina told me he got fucked three times last week and once already this week.”

I smiled and sincerely congratulated him, but I wondered about myself. I know that several Sisters wanted me banished for good. Presumably they were disappointed I was reinstated and were under no obligation to have any contact with me at all, let alone fuck me. But Zoe expected to work at home over the summer. I drew comfort from anticipating a great time with Veronica and Marci.

Sure enough, Arianna came in wearing tight shorts and a halter top on this warm spring day. “Zoe! Just that servant I wanted to see. You’ve gotten good reports lately. Come on upstairs and see if you can make me feel as good as the others.”

She didn’t even look at me. Zoe flashed me a big, expectant smile.

Bethie came in fondling himself and we said hello. We talked about finals for a minute, then selected a video. The plot was mundane: a female boss caught a male employee stealing merchandise. But the dominatrix, a tall woman with a good figure, large breasts and muscular thighs, looked fantastic in her leather corset and boots. Blackmailing him with a threat of arrest, she forced him to accept a spanking and caning. The male actor bragged that he was experienced and could take a hard beating. As a result, she lit into him hard right away. Bethie and I commented that this looked more realistic than most commercial BDSM flicks we saw.

We both stiffened up and our hands went up and down.

The guy in the video hadn’t even started to groan when Kari and Sam entered. “Good for you, boys, keeping yourselves ready for us.” Kari’s eyes shone with excitement. “Sam and I agreed to take an evening off before finals. Jenny, you’re going to assist us.”

Both of us stood and curtsied. Kari and Sam grinned at me. All the Sisters liked me to curtsy in my girly clothes.

Sam said, “We’ll all be girls together, Jenny. You’ll be our servant for the night. Come with us. ”

My turn to flash an expectant smile. Bethie, always my friend, smiled right back. “Have fun, you three.”

Kari and Sam led me into the kitchen. They told me to prepare light snacks and drinks so our activities upstairs wouldn’t be interrupted.

As they walked away, I admired them. What a contrast! Tall, slender Samantha with her usual miniskirt and fantastic legs tapping across the floor in her high heels, her arm around Kari’s waist. Kari, snuggled against her, wide, rolling hips and white seamed hose leading my eye to her tight pencil skirt. Whatever, I was due for a visual treat. Could it be Sam was about to redeem her promise? Knew she’d not hesitate to put it off ‘til next year!

In minutes, I prepared our snacks. Crackers and cheese, fruit, a few sandwiches, nuts and a couple of chocolate bars. Bottles of juice and water. I arranged them on a tray and started upstairs. I met a couple of Sisters but limited my curtsy to bowing my head and barely dipping my hips.

I took the big tray into Sam’s room, where I found them fully clothed, embracing and kissing on the bed. Kari’s skirt, pushed up by her spread thighs, revealed the lacy tops of her thigh highs. The sisters had cleared a place on the desk and I put the tray down. I curtsied, then stood with my hands clasped behind my back.

The two beauties ignored me, intent on their foreplay. Sam cupped one of Kari’s breasts, squeezing rhythmically. Kari kissed more strongly in response.

I thought why are my hands clasped behind my back? This is hot! I raised my skirt and snaked my hand into my panties.

The two beauties sat half up and unbuttoned their blouses. Kari reached behind her back to release her low-slung, lace bra, but Sam shook her head. “Take off your skirt. Let me see your fine lingerie.”

Me, too, I thought fervently.

“Okay. I like to show off.” She rolled partly on her side and Sam unzipped the skirt. Kari rolled onto her back and Sam whisked the skirt off her thighs. She stood at the foot of the bed, giving us both an excellent view. She fluffed her hair with one hand, cocked the hip with the other hand on it and turned sideways so her magnificent bust appeared in profile.

What a sexy sight! The lace on her thigh highs went almost to the very tops of her thighs. Her white thong panties boasted one of the smallest crotch pieces I’ve ever seen. Thin elastic bands Hooked around the tops of her hips and descended quickly to a tiny little pouch tightly displaying her mound. The translucent black pouch allowed Sam and me a tantalizing glimpse of her pouting lips.

“Oh, you sexy thing. I’m gonna be all over you!” Sam licked her lips.

Kari looked at me expectantly.

“Oh, Kari, you are incredibly beautiful and the lingerie is so sexy. That’s about as barely there a pair of panties as I’ve ever seen. What lovely lips you have, my Mistress.”

“Thank you both.” Kari climbed back onto the bed, where Sam busily slipped out of her clothes, flinging them to one side. Kari kissed her and worked her thumbs into Sam’s pantyhose waistband, pushing them below her hips. In a moment, Sam, fully nude, kissed Kari and unhooked her bra. They lay on the bed in a full body embrace.

Quietly, I walked around the bed picking up the various articles of clothing, draping them over a handy chair.

The two beauties rolled together, Sam’s mouth glued to one of Kari’s aureoles. She shifted to a kiss, cupping one of Kari’s breasts with both hands.

Kari muttered, “Nip clips?”

Sam glanced at me. “Middle drawer left.”

I found several toys in the indicated drawer. The clips’ adjuster indicated a full force clamp. Sam rotated her arm back towards me and I dropped the set, linked by a heavy chain, into her palm.

Biting her lip, Kari lay on her back. She wiggled her upper body and hips, making her breasts jiggle. “Oh, this is going to sting!”

Kneeling next to her, Sam grinned, snapping the toothed jaws threateningly. “You asked for it, girl, now you take it!” With that, she placed the first clip.

“OOOHH!” Gasped Kari, grimacing.

“Let it bite. Hurts, doesn’t it?”

“Past my threshold. More than usual.”

“Tough tittie.” She snapped the second clip in place.

Kari moaned and writhed, biting the back of her hand. After a moment she took a deep breath and relaxed.

Sam, a sweet smile on her face, kept eye contact with her lover while gently tugging and releasing the chain, making Kari gasp. “Sit up,” she commanded as she fluffed a pillow against the headboard.

Biting her lower lip so her incisors showed, Sam slapped Kari’s big breasts. They bobbed from side to side, the heavy chain swinging now to one side, now to the other. Kari whimpered and gripped the headboard behind her, a fixed grin indicating pleasure and pain.

Fascinated, I stared and stroked away under my skirt, inside my panties. I’d probably never be permitted to do such a thing, but it sure looked like fun! Kari’s amazing breasts, nearly as large as Susan’s, yet so firm they needed no bra, had to hurt, swinging, pinched, the weight of the chain twisting everything.

Sam stopped slapping and lowered her face toward Kari’s pussy, decorated with her characteristic Mohawk.

Kari slipped back down, had propped by a pillow, spreading her legs. “Oh, goody! I need this!”

Sam didn’t bother with foreplay. She locked her lips on Kari’s. Soft moans filled the room.

Sam tugged the chain spasmodically, without rhythm.

Kari punctuated her moans with sharp cries with each pull.

I wanked away furiously, excited and edging.

Kari pushed Sam’s head into her with both hands. Her cries grew louder, reaching a crescendo. “Oh, yes, yes, yes, YES!”

At the last yes, Sam yanked the clips completely off, flinging them across the room!

“YAAAHHHHH!” screamed Kari, rolling her head from side to side. She writhed about for some time, clutching one of her breasts tenderly. Sam sucked the other.

What was that between Kari’s fingers? Blood! My jaw dropped in amazement and admiration. The weaker sex, my eye. These women can really take it!

Kari’s moans became words. “Oh, that was wonderful, Sam! Perfect timing!”

Sam looked up. “Love ya, hon. Never tasted your blood before. Delicious!” She sat half up, eyes flashing, flexing her raised arms like a bodybuilder. “I am woman! I am strong!” She and Kari kissed in a full body hug. They whispered a few things to each other which I couldn’t hear but assumed were endearments. Clearly this wasn’t the first time they’d gone to bed together. I’d not noticed this relationship develop.

After a few moments of cuddling, Kari slipped her hand between Sam’s thighs. “Your turn.”

“But we’re forgetting our guest. I’m sorry, Jenny, we got carried away. Get rid of that dress and join us. Three girls can have more fun than two.”

They were up to something. “Thank you so much, Mistress Samantha. I knew you’d remember me.” I unzipped my dress and whisked it over my head, draping it over the chair. Feeling saucy, I struck a similar pose to Kari’s. That got laughs and applause and a wolf whistle from Sam.

I got on the bed and Sam moved aside so I was between the two beauties. They hugged me and kissed me and told me my lingerie was beautiful. I thought, well, whatever happens, this is sure nice!

I faced Kari as Sam invited, “Touch and lick freely, Jenny.”

“Oh, thank you, my beautiful Mistresses!” I said fervently. I squeezed Kari’s breasts with both hands and took one in my mouth, tasting a few drops of blood. Wild! I thought. Kari loves this!

Kari rubbed my panties, thigh and stocking. “Jenny, you’re quite the gal. You have sexier undies than I.”

Sam, spooning me, reached around and clutched my breast — actually my padded bra cup. “You’re beautiful, Jenny, but not even as much up top as I have.” She pushed everything together with one hand and squeezed. “You sure feel nice. I’m getting hot!” But a few moments later, Sam said, “Let me at Kari again.”

We shifted around, ending up with Kari on her back between us. Each of us squeezed and sucked one of the big globes.

Kari giggled. “This feels great, will one mouth to each tit, but I’ll never stop bleeding if you keep sucking my blood, you vampires.”

“As far as I’m concerned, you’re both vamps with plenty of ire.” That got enough laughter to pull Sam’s mouth off Kari’s nipple. I reached over and filled my hand with one of Sam’s boobs. I reveled in the contrast. One full, round globe so soft on the outside yet so firm on the inside, contrasting with Sam’s pointy cone. Lucky me, I thought. I kissed and sucked each in turn, preferring Kari’s for sheer size and the novelty of the last few drops of her blood.

Kari unhooked my bra and pulled it off my arms. I felt glad I had little chest hair. “You’re right, Jenny’s quite small. Cute little A cups.” She closed her lips around one of my nipples, rolling her tongue over it. That felt great until she bit it!

“Ow!”

Sam leaned across Kari. “That looks like fun.” Sure enough, she bit my other nipple.

“Ow!” I thrashed about, ending up between the two Sisters on my back.

The two women laughed. Sam said, “Let’s see your pussy, Jenny.” She grasped my panties and I raised my hips. She tugged the opaque black bikini down.

Sam slapped my face, much to my shock. “You’re a guy! A fucking cross-dressing fake!” She slapped my face from the other direction.

“EEUW!” Kari exclaimed, disgusted.

Uncertain how to play this, I said, “I thought you knew.” Both cheeks stung.

“Don’t give us that shit! Pretending to be a girl to get a cheap thrill!” Kari’s eyes snapped indignantly.

“I… I… well, it’s so hard to get a piece of ass around here, and besides I thought you knew I was a boy.”

“Bullshit! And what a shocking, deceitful motivation! We’re just pieces of ass to you?” Sam got up on her knees arms akimbo. “You’re in for it now, sister!” She paused for a second cocking her head and eyeing me skeptically. “Okay, now I understand. You’re one of those guys who prefers big tits to little tits, right?”

I hung my head and mumbled, “I like all women’s breasts, who doesn’t? Yes, I like a big, plus I never tasted blood from a nipple before.”

“My blood, blood Sam brought from me for her pleasure, is no excuse for you to deceive us pretending to be a girl! Real girls focus on the erotic gifts anyone brings her, not how big someone’s boobs are! You need to be punished!”

“Yes, he does! Any suggestions?”

“You discovered his fraud. You decide.”

Sam made a show of stroking her chin thoughtfully. “Hmmm… spanking’s a traditional punishment, but Jenny here likes ‘em. Butt fucking? I know he doesn’t like that, but it happened to him recently.

“I know! Elena fulfilled her promise by fucking him while he was being butt fucked, so that he liked it at one end and hated it the other. She even allowed him to cum. There was a bet, for sex with Susan, but he lost.” She pretended to think for a moment more. “Jenny, have you ever been spanked while fucking?”

“No, Mistress.” Sam’s eyes drifted toward the ceiling. She appeared lost in thought, or in some reverie. “And I might just see that thing that I love.” She glanced at Kari. “You might see it, too. Are you willing to put up your body as stakes like Susan was?”

“You mean will I fuck him if he wins a bet? I was inclined to do it before this disgusting deception. Now I don’t know.” She glared at me. “But if you think you’ve got a good scheme, I’ll go along with it.”

I had no idea where they were taking this, but I felt sure the whole thing had been planned.

Sam nodded. “Thanks for your sacrifice.” They kissed.

Sam turned to me. “Jenny, go open the closet door all the way so that full length mirror faces the room.”

Puzzled, I obeyed. Probably the mirror had something to do with Kari seeing whatever Sam had in mind. With the door in position, Sam explained. “Okay, Jenny, I’m ready to fulfill my promise — my way. Here’s the bet.”

“Elena wanted to see if you could cum with pleasant and unpleasant sensations at the same time. I want to see if you cannot cum with two pleasant sensations simultaneously. So you can fuck me, while Kari encourages you with a spanking. I know you’d like to fuck Kari, wouldn’t you? All those exciting massive mammaries! A college boy’s hog heaven.” They looked at me expectantly.

I took a deep breath. Another Sorority ordeal! What did I expect? “Yes, I’d be delighted to have sex with Mistress Kari.” That was true enough.

“Okay, then it’s settled. You fuck me while Kari gives you a light to moderate paddling. Fuck me without cumming until I’m satisfied, earning a five, and you earn a fuck with Kari. Cum, and neither of us will consider fucking you under any circumstances for one year. I want you to have some skin in the game,” she finished with a grin.

We all laughed, I with feigned anxiety. “I accept the terms. High-stakes for me. I sure hope I win.” Inwardly, I rejoiced. Piece of cake. Not cumming? Of all the sexual skills I learned since September, this was the one best developed. I could hold it and hold it, did Kegels every day. I’m gonna fuck both these babes.

With a gleam in her eye, Sam glanced at Kari. “Jenny lost his boner and is useless for this competition right now. Would you be willing to give him a free sample of what’s at stake to get him all rampant and ready?”

“Yes, that’s a good idea.” She sat on the edge of the bed. “Jenny, come stand in front of me.”

As I walked toward her, I felt so confident I uncharacteristically swaggered a bit. I don’t think they noticed; at any rate they didn’t comment. Kari looked up at me and smiled. She lifted my limp cock in her hand and leaned forward, rubbing my dick on her round, firm breasts. Boy, that felt good. I stiffened up fast. I licked my lips and reached for her breasts. “What a saleswoman! Best free samples I ever had!”

Kari said sharply, “No touch. It’s a limited free sample.”

A bit disappointed, I clasped my hands behind my back, deciding to enjoy whatever she offered.

Watched by a grinning Sam, Kari rolled my erection over her slopes, and shook her breasts so her nipples swayed across my cock.

“Oh, how nice, Mistress Kari.”

“If you like that, I think you’ll really like this.” She pressed her breasts together, trapping my cock in the furrow between. “Tit fuck me, Jenny, tit fuck me!”

I groaned in pleasure as my stiff cock slid up and down in all that warm, soft roundness. At the top of each thrust, my cock was less than an inch from her lips. Would she…

“I sometimes let one of the jocks on campus fuck me,” Kari confided. “He loves tit fucking me. Do you?”

“Oh, my God, yes. Thank you so much, Mistress Kari.”

“Well, he’s longer than you so while he’s between my breasts, his tip naturally comes between my lips. Think you’d like that Jenny? Would you like me to suck your cock while you’re plowing the furrow?”

“Oh, yes please! I know I’d love it, Mistress Kari! See? Just the thought makes me pre-cum.” I kept tit fucking her, really excited. At the top of each thrust, she opened her lips, even stretched them forward, but never made contact. “Please, Mistress Kari, it will feel so good to you. Think of it. A nice, smooth cockhead to nibble.” One good sales pitch deserves another. Begging never hurts with the Sisters. “Please, Mistress Kari. Please do it. See? Here’s more pre-cum, evidence of my devotion.”

Kari pulled away from me, breaking all physical contact though her eyes held mine as she gloated, “That’s all for free. Good luck in your contest.” Judging by her tone, she might as well have said, “No way you’ll win.” She didn’t shake my confidence, but I wondered about their plan .

“He’s ready for you, Sam. This is cool. I love it when one person prepares someone for sex with a third. Here’s Jenny’s stiffie, dripping for you, lover.” She stood up, a sweeping hand inviting Jenny to take the bed.

As Sam crawled onto the bed, Kari rummaged in the toy drawer, coming up with a leather slapper.

Wow, I thought, they must know I love slappers. That’s when I got it. The contest was rigged, sure, but rigged so I’d win! Kari wanted to fuck me and they dreamed up this contest for spice. That must be the explanation. I grinned.

Surprisingly, Sam flipped the pillows to the foot of the bed, piling them up to lean against. She lay back, knees bent, legs spread wide. “Come, Jenny, mount me and fuck me. We both waited so long for this. Show me what you’ve learned since your first fuck.” She beamed her TDK at me and opened her arms in invitation. I was to fuck Sam again at last!

“Oh, Sam I and never thought this day would come, you tease me so much about it.” I knee-walked across the bed to her. Between her legs, I paused a moment. We shared a grin, then a kiss.

Impatiently, Kari smacked my ass with the slapper. “Quit wasting time. The lady told you to fuck her.”

I looked down. Sam’s pussy dripped. I rubbed my cockhead up and down her outer lips.

Slap! “Get in there, you.”

Impelled by the spank, I was in Sam’s pussy at last! Man, that felt good! I wanted to make this rare opportunity last, not only for Sam’s pleasure, but for my own. I pulled in and out slowly as I told myself am I a selfish sex servant? Yes, indeed I am! I love fucking Sam!

Smack! “Faster, you. Don’t you know how to fuck?” Kari struck me a flurry of blows, forcing me to thrust in and out of Sam faster. We got into a rhythm where Kari smacked me on alternate cheeks each time I drew back, pushing me back into Sam. My bum tingled pleasantly and my cock swelled in response.

Sam bucked her hips up to meet me. I swayed my hips from side to side, changing the angle. “Oh, that feels good, Jenny. For a fake girl, you fuck like a stud!”

Kari stepped up the pace of the spanks, increasing my pace. Slaps, gasps and grunts filled the room. Pussysmell wafted up from our conjoined genitals.

Sam pulled me down against her, kissing me frantically. She broke off to mutter, “Gonna cum.”

I fucked faster. Kari now slapped me at my deepest penetration, providing a last jiggle to Sam’s pussy and clit. That drove her over the top. “Yes, yes! I’m cumming!” She bucked her hips to meet me and our lips met another kiss as she relaxed from her peak. “Slower, make it last, Kari. He fuck’s very well. I hope he wins for you.”

Wow, I thought, she really wants me to win. For sure, I’m going to fuck her and Kari both!

Kari, smacking me moderately hard but not so fast, asked “Do you like getting spanked while you fuck, Jenny?”

“It’s fantastic! One of the best things ever.”

“I’m glad you like it, because it sure is fun for me!” Kari kissed my cheek. “I do hope you win.” She whispered in my ear,” I really want to fuck you, Jenny.”

Wow! That was exciting! “Edging, edging!”

“Hold on, don’t cum.”

“You can do it! Control, Jenny, control!”

Man, it felt good to have these two beauties on my side. I didn’t move for a while, holding the edge till it passed. The slapper felt perfect. Sam’s pussy, tight and wet, gripped me. I held back and rocked my cockhead inside her lips. Kari got the idea and barely slapped me.

With a sardonic grin, Sam taunted me. “Jenny, the fraudulent cross-dresser. You’re being punished. Why are you grinning like a kid with candy?”

I tried to look serious. “On the contrary, this is the most effective punishment I’ve ever had.” We all laughed. I kept rocking back and forth occasionally sliding a bit deeper into Sam.

She closed her eyes, clearly enjoying herself. “You’re good, Jenny, you’re good.”

Kari, still smacking me, added, “Don’t you dare cum, Jenny. I want my turn.”

“Oh, I have every intention of being obedient, my Mistresses.”

“More,” commanded Sam.

I dipped into her farther, but not all the way. I backed out and resumed my tip-rocking, Kari keeping the rhythm perfectly. “Oh, I love fucking like this!”

“I’m ready. All the way.”

I pulled back as far as I could, then thrust into Sam as fast as possible!

Sam screamed as I filled her. Kari smacked me at my deepest penetration, making my hips jiggle into Sam again and again. My inflamed ass switched from pleasurable tingling to light pain.

“You’re doing great, you two!”

“Edge, Jenny, edge!” Sam urged.

I swung my hips back and forth, fucking Sam wildly. The pain in my bum increased, but I didn’t care. This was great! “Unh, ooh, gack,” I grunted. Edge noises.

“Hold that edge, Jenny! Don’t you dare cum,” Kari encouraged me.

Panting, screwing up my eyes with effort, I clamped down on a Kegel. Kari ‘s sharp taps on my ass distracted me enough help me hold back.

Sam watched me carefully. “Ready to speed up again? I want to cum.”

“Your wish is my command, as always, Mistress Sam.” I swung my hips back and forth, Kari again keeping perfect rhythm. I always like the double smack effect of a slapper, and to feel it while fucking! Wow!

Gasps of pleasure and heavy breathing filled the room together with the rhythmic smacks. Sam’s breathing and her frozen TDK showed me she was ready to pop again.

“Edge when I cum, Jenny edge when I cum!”

That didn’t take long. I reached a hard edge and kept fucking. I felt cum rising in my cock but fought it down. I’m good at this, I told myself. I’m gonna win! I’ll fuck both of them! I plunged my cock in and out of Sam’s warm, tight pussy, grimacing with effort, grunting my edge noises.

“Now, Kari, now!”

SMASH! SMASH! SMASH! Something big and heavy hit my ass full force three times fast. I collapsed on Sam, gasping, but couldn’t stop fucking because the force of the blows forced my cock back into Sam and broke all my muscles loose. The cum poured out of me!

I wailed in mingled pain and humiliation but it still felt so good to squirt my cum into a pussy. I never felt like that! Horrible, despairing combination.

“Yes, yes, YES!!!” screamed Sam, staring at my face.

Kari put her arm around me and spoke into my ear. “Enjoy your strong cum, Jenny dear. Feel your chance to fuck me drain away with each little spurt. Are you having fun yet?”

Stricken, I slumped, unable to stem the involuntary spasms draining my cock of all power. Spent, my shriveled penis slid out of its recent home. “I… I… lost,” I said, bewildered. I swiveled around, looking at their glowing smiles. “I thought you wanted me to win,” I said plaintively. I noticed the heavy, wooden paddle Kari employed at the last, critical moment, evidently kept hidden until needed for my undoing.

The pair laughed uproariously. “Did you see it, Kari? Did you see his face?”

Kari quickly kissed Sam and said, “Yes, love, I watched in the mirror. You are right, a guy cumming when he doesn’t want to gives the most incredible expression. We are a team!” The two high-fived while I watched in horror and shame.

“He thought he actually beat two Mistresses at our game. What a joke.” Kari laughed, looking at me as I hung my head.

“Guys are sooo easy! I almost laughed out loud when he swaggered right up to you so you could get him all hard. Jenny, don’t try to be macho. You’ll never pull it off.”

First, they set me up, then they fucked me and made it turn to ashes at the last second and now they made fun of me. Tears flowed from my eyes. Will I never learn about these cruel Sisters? Or would hope always rise with my penis?

They sat on the bed, hugging and kissing while they avidly observed my reactions. Sam reached for the bedside table. “Jenny, you’re crying. Would you like a tissue? Would that make you feel better?”

Kari snorted derisively. “Sam, it’s nice of you to be kind to our servant, but I don’t think anything could make him feel better. He failed to maintain control, he couldn’t enjoy his cum, and now he can’t fuck either of us for another year. Poor Jenny.”

I didn’t say anything. They’d turn it into more needling. I wished they’d dismiss me.

No such luck. They demanded fruit and drink from the tray. I swallowed my… what? Anger? Resentment? Disappointment? All of that. Why couldn’t they let fun be fun instead of turning it into torture? Who am I kidding, I thought as I served them, thanked only by more teasing. I’ll be back for more.
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Re: Samantha's Promise Redeemed at Last!

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Damn! I was hoping jenny would win!! Looking forward to the summer sessions!
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Re: Samantha's Promise Redeemed at Last!

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Same here caged, but that would of been too easy. The sisters has to keep superiority. But all in all, it was an awesome read in my opinion.
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