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From Jessica’s point of view, things had spiraled out of control much faster than she’d dared imagined.

She’d definitely intended to mess with this guy a little bit. And she loved watching Lacie wrestle him to the ground. And Jessica had certainly planned to sit on Rob’s face at least one more time before the night was over.

But she’d never imagined that Lacie would cum all over his face and knock the guy unconscious with her pussy!

Rob last sprawled, shirtless and chained on the ground, face wet with Lacie’s juices. Lacie knelt, straddling his neck, and gave him a few gentle slaps.

Jessica turned off the camera.

“Holy shit, Lacie,” she said, standing by the blonde’s side and looking down at the man beneath her. “Is he breathing?”

“I’m not a murderer for God’s sake,” Lacie laughed. “He’s just taking a little nap. Then it’s your turn.”

“My turn?” Jessica asked, startled. “I’m the director! This seems…”

“Quit bullshitting Jessica,” Lacie said, sitting back into Rob’s chest. She pulled her armored bra over her head and let her ample breasts fall free. They were smooth and round and near perfect as far as Jessica could tell.

“There’s no movie,” Lacie continued, shimmying out of her shirt, letting it roll down her leg and onto Rob’s face. “You arranged to have this guy tied up down here for a reason. You had me sit on his face for a reason. And you had some plausible deniability of why you were filming it, and money to boot.”

“You’re making me sound like some kind of pervert,” Jessica said, frowning.

“Say what you want. But you’ve come this far, and I just fucked this guy’s face in your basement. You really just want to be filming or do you want to know what that’s like?”

Jessica’s heart raced. Lacie was right. Things had started out innocently enough, but her intentions had changed. She could feel herself getting wet just thinking about rubbing her crotch all over this guy, dominating him with her cunt, smearing him with her scent. She didn’t know why, it if it was normal… And this certainly wasn’t legal… but she had come this far.

Rob started to stir, and a now naked Lacie scootched herself down to his waist. Jessica couldn’t help but admire how beautiful Lacie’s body was. She was like a living statue of Aphrodite.

“Now or never, Jessica.” Lacie whispered.

Rob shook the skirt off his face. “Where am I? I just had the weirdest dream…”

Jessica began to strip. She rolled her leggings off and tossed them, then pulled her shirt off over her fire red hair. She picked up her camera and stepped over Rob, towering over him in her pink panties and bra.

“Oh okay wait…” Rob murmured groggily. “Not a dream. This is really happening.”

Jessica knelt down, sliding her thighs slowly over his cheeks, and then settling down onto his chest. She turned on the camera erzurum escort and pointed it at his flush face, now resting between her thighs.

“Please don’t,” he said. “If you let me go I won’t tell anyone, I’ll just-“

“If you ever tell anyone what happened here, I will upload all of the footage I have of this to YouTube, and tag your name on every social media platform you own. 4k footage of your nose buried in a wet pussy. Lacie’s legs clenching around your red, bulging head. Rubbing her ass and clit all over your helpless, pathetic face. Is that what you want?”

She slid forward, holding the camera close until it was just framing her moist pantied mound pressing up against his chin. She spread her legs wide and wiggled until she could feel his Adams Apple struggling to swallow in her crack. She pushed her hips forward until his head bent back, and he grimaced.

“No. I won’t say anything,” he said hoarsely.

“Good. Now that we’re on the same page, I suggest you start licking.” Jessica stood up and pulled off her panties. Lacie began undoing his his pants, and pulled out his cock.

“Holy sh-mmmph”. Rob gasped, but Jessica cut him off by sealing his mouth with her bare pussy. She ground onto him, rubbing her lips over his playfully… Tentatively. She’d never done this before, and it was making her so wet! She was worried she was going to burst in his face right then and there, and she wanted to last. She settled herself gently against his nose so he could still breath, and ran her fingers through his hair.

“I’m sorry I lied to you,” she said genuinely, staring down into his concerned eyes. “I hope you can forgive me someday.”. Rob lurched slightly, as if getting an electric shock.

“Oh he’ll forgive us,” Lacie said. Jessica turned her head and looked over her shoulder. Lacie had been running her tongue around the tip of his penis, which had hardened and grown into a large erection. She positioned herself over it and crouched slightly until her pussy just barely settled into its head. The lips parted slightly and slid slightly over the tip, but then she stopped. His whole body tensed, and he ripped at the chains, as though trying to pull the wall down.

“Say you forgive us,” Lacie said. She rolled her hips around, one hand holding his dick. She let his penis brush her lips again and again, but only ever let it enter just slightly. Just enough to drive him crazy.

“Oh God please… Please…” he moaned. Jessica knelt over his face and hovered her dripping, swollen pussy over his mouth.

“Please what, Rob?” Jessica asked. She held the camera close to his face, catching his desperate eyes.

“I forgive you, I’ll lick you, anything, just please…”

“You want me to stop?”. Lacie asked coyly. She pushed herself onto him by a half inch, and then right eskişehir escort back off again, stepping away. His dick swung helplessly as she watched, grinning.

“Aggggh, I want you to fuck me. Please just do it, I can’t take this.”

“There you go, got you begging for it on camera. That’s technically consent, right?”

Lacie lowered herself onto him, sliding his dick inside of her. He arched his back in a wave of pleasure and relief. But she stayed still, sitting on him with him inside her.

“You don’t cum until Jessica cums,” Lacie said wickedly. “Get to work.

Jessica was still perched over his face. Her pussy was swollen with excitement and practically dripping with desire. Rob had lost any hint of hesitation. He leaned forward to lick her lips as she lowered herself onto his face. She clenched his head in her thighs and swiveled her hips as he worked his tongue furiously into her, lapping up her juices and exploring her womanhood.

She arched her back, leaning back with her arms on his chest and began to grind against his mouth and nose, sliding her pussy over his nose and eyes, then pushing her asshole against his nose, and then back again. He rimmed her, licked her pussy and clit, and drank her in.

Behind Jessica Lacie began to bounce up and down on his erection, pumping her hips against his and riding him vigorously.

Jessica had never felt a pleasure so total in her life. She was burning with ecstasy, and loved dominating this man beneath her. She slipped his nose inside and spread her legs, letting herself sink deeply onto him, covering his mouth with her asscheeks. He began to struggle, as it was impossible to breath. She began bouncing up and down on him, and he took in shuddering gasps as fast as he could as she pounded herself into him. He finally turned his head to the side, gasping for breath, chest heaving.

Jessica moved back onto his neck and unhooked her bra. She was more wet than she had ever been, and she slid slickly across his jugular. She wrapped the bra around his head and grasped the ends in her hands. Then she bent her legs around his head so that her ankles were under him. Then, she tightened everything.

She pulled the bra hard against her so that he was forced back into her. And she crossed her legs indian style around his head and clenched her legs and pussy hard, pinching his nose inside of her and trapping his head so tightly he could not see or smell or breath or hear.

Rob was in darkness. Every sense he possessed now belonged to her. All he could do was feel – he could feel her witness filling his mouth, nostrils, and coating his face. He could feel the hot warmth of her inside, swelling and pulsing around his nose. He could feel the swaying motion of her hips, the vigorous grinding, the eager bouncing. He gaziantep escort could feel the intense pressure of her thighs, crushing his head into her, pulling him deeper and deeper until he was worried she might swallow him. And he could feel Lacie, pounding against him in some other world, working his penis in a fervor. He knew he was going to pass out soon from being unable to breath, but he needed to cum. His brain had ceased to feel logic – he needed to make Jessica orgasm so that Lacie would finish fucking him.

His nose was deep inside her, so he stuck his tongue out as far as it could go into her ass, and began shaking his head back and forth. He swirled his tongue and swished with his nose and moaned into her, and she tightened her grip on him and began moving faster – and then Lacie began moving faster on him. He began swirling his whole head now, groaning, moaning into her pussy, piercing her with his tongue and nose, rimming her as fast as he could. And she began bouncing hard, and he could hear vaguely through the denseness of her thighs her screaming in delight. There was a flood of cum now, and he felt like he was drowning in a slick storm of her pleasure. She pulled hard on the bra strap, and he felt himself slip even more inside her and wondered when she would stop – when was enough.

And suddenly she clenched everything. Her thighs nearly split his head in two. Her vagina pinched his nose. Her anus seemed to grip his tongue. The bra chaffed the back of his head.

And Lacie was reaching her climax too. She was dragging her nails down his stomach and riding him hard, so hard that Jessica was rocking back and forth from the force of her convulsions. He was getting so close to cumming…

Jessica screamed, and then Lacie began to scream in delight, and suddenly he was shouting, pulling against his chains, trying to arch his back with biggest orgasm he had ever had. It hit him so hard he actually lifted Lacie off the ground with his hips, and nearly knocked Jessica off of his head. He used the last of his breath to let out an orgasmic yell into Jessica, and then everything went black for a second time.

When he woke up, he was a mess. He face was coated in juices from two separate woman, he was naked and thoroughly fucked. But they had unchained his hands. He sat up and saw the two beautiful women sitting in bathrobes, sipping tea on a couch nearby.

“Welcome back Rob,” Jessica said, smiling warmly at him. “As you can see we’ve freed you. You can leave now, if you wish.”

He nodded, still hardly believing what had just happened to him. Did he like it?

“The next shoot is on Wednesday,” Lacie said. “Make sure you’re not late.”

“Next shoot?” Rob asked. “What are you talking about?”

Lacie smiled. “If you don’t want that footage leaked onto the internet, I would strongly suggest you show up here on Wednesday for another ‘fight scene.'”

Great, Rob thought. As long as they have that footage I’m their slave. They’ll keep inviting me over here, and sitting on my face and fucking my nose.

How many times would they do it? When would they get sick of him? When would he be free? He sighed.

The girls just giggled into their tea, staring.

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