Nathan Silvers - Widow in bondage

Karen slurped over the dirty bottom of Antonella's shoe, then took the cruel spike of the heel between her lips. She sucked it into her mouth and ran her tongue up and down its shaft. She flicked her tongue at its cold leather surface the way she would have teased along the throbbing hot length of a cock. Her mouth began to water and her cunt began to heat up. She was getting hot being forced to lick the filthy soles of a woman's shoe.

"Look at her cunt!" Wayne shouted from the other side of the room. "She's getting hot again!"

"Is piggie getting hot?" Antonella asked, a look of concern draping its way across her face. "Oh, my poor little piggie. Licking my shoes gets you all hot in your slimy cunt? Then I guess I'll have to let you lick the other one!"

Karen shuddered with shame and lust as Antonella lifted her other foot and wiggled the spiked heel in her face. Karen knew how she looked groveling at the feet of the sexy brunette bitch, but she didn't care anymore. Her cunt was beginning to squirm and the pain and fatigue were beginning to fade from her body. She eagerly sucked the spike of the second shoe into her mouth, and she crawled her lips around the dirty sole as if she were kissing the face of her husband.

"So good," Antonella whispered. She was pinching her nipples now as she tilted her foot this way and that, making sure that Karen got every inch of its surface wet with her spit. "So good, piggie. Keep oinking. Lick up over my stockings!"

Karen's eyes flashed to the lusting woman's cunt. Karen could still see its form, the fat lips and short, narrow gash between them. She could make out the lush crop of hair that was almost pressed flat from the sweaty embrace of the leather. Karen knew that Antonella's cunt was going to be the target where her mouth was guided, but that didn't matter. She had never sucked a woman's cunt before, the thought of lesbianism had always been horrible to her, but that didn't matter either. She was a slave here, no better than a pet dog at the feet of her masters. Antonella wanted her to worship at her cunt, and so she would.

She oinked like a pig as she lathed her tongue over the thin material of the brunette's stockings. She licked over both shapely, sexy ankles. Her own ankles had never struck her as beautiful, but lolling her tongue over Antonella's made her gasp with pleasure. She licked higher, over the little humps of Antonella's calves, making sure the gauzy material of her stockings was evenly moist with her spit. And she made her mistress yelp with sudden pleasure when she fastened her lips to the back of first one knee and then the other. She remembered the dark-haired woman's vicious bite at her own tender cavity. But she gave no thought to reciprocating. She was a dirty slut and deserved the bite. Antonella was a Goddess.

"She's going nuts again!" Wayne marveled. "I thought she'd be out for days after the workout we gave her, but here she is up and going again. Fuck, she's got more stamina than I do!"

"There's no big accomplishment, is it, piggie?" Antonella groaned as Karen licked her way over the shivering lushness of her thighs. "How many times did he stick it into you, piggie? Three times? Two? Maybe only one?"

"Now, now. 'Nella," Mark broke in with a smile. His cock was stiff and dripping and red. "We all know that Wayne's always good for three times. A month."

"You guys," Wayne said crossly as the other two laughed. His cock was almost as hard as Mark's. "I'm ready to go again right now."

"Wait your turn!" Antonella hissed in response, but the smile didn't leave her face. She watched expectantly as Karen's tongue lapped near the tops of her stockings. She was waiting for the first electric touch of the cunt's tongue against her bare flesh.

Karen felt more inferior at the way they talked. They could all laugh and joke with each other, but she was only the slut they fucked and hurt. She was more a pet than a participant. Her cunt squeezed together at the thought and she licked over the buckle of her dark-haired captor's garter.

"Yes, piggie!" Antonella jerked on Karen's leash and ground her hips forward as the blonde's tongue laved over her bare heated flesh. "You know where to go now, piggie. Keep oinking. Lick my cunt!"

Karen could smell the thick musk of Antonella's cunt now, the damp stench of her leather-bound excitement. It made her sick, but her cunt was clutching at itself and her blonde cunt-hair was sparkling with the fresh juice of her excitement. She tongued her way over the firm alabaster flesh of Antonella's thighs and slurped her way onto the leather that nestled tightly against her cunt.

"Look at her!" Wayne muttered. He was jacking his cock steadily, staring fixedly at the action going on between the two girls. "She's sucking her off right through those panties. What a fucking sleazy slut!"

Karen could hear Wayne's words, hear the filthy way he was talking about her, and it made her more excited yet. Yes, she was suckling at the pooching leather pouch around Antonella's cunt, yes she was soaking it with her spit and trying to suck it whole into her mouth. Yes, her tongue was trying to squeeze inside at its edges, was straining to shift the leather and reveal the heated bare flesh of Antonella's cunt. She was gasping for breath and squirming with excitement and oinking in pleasure.

Antonella began to cum as the slavish blonde flailed her tongue over the leather-bound lips of her cunt. She could feel the leather fill with her cunt-juice and squirmed deliciously against the smacking mouth of her sex-crazed slave. She had always known that this wanton slut lived inside the prim and snobbish woman Karen had been. She was exulted at the chance to bring it out.

She grinned at the thought of her leather panties ballooning with her juices and what it would look like when she let it all flow out over Karen's pretty slave face in one tidal wave of pussy-cream.

"Is she getting you hot, 'Nella?" Mark asked. Both he and Wayne had stepped closer now, were jerking their massive hard cocks just inches from the action. "She doesn't need encouragement to improve her action, does she?"

"Noooo!" Antonella was doing a slow buck-and-grind against Karen's munching mouth and she stared lustfully at the big cocks the two men were pointing in her general direction.

Suddenly a perverse idea sprang into her head and she waved them toward the beds that lay to either side of the action. "Get up on the beds. Stand up. I want to suck your beautiful cocks!"

Neither man needed to be asked twice. Wayne and Mark jumped atop the beds that stood on either side of the leather-clad brunette and brandished their cocks in front of her face.

She cooed sexily at them, her fingers plucking at her stiff, dark nipples while Karen sucked her cunt through the leather purse that held it. She reached out a hand to both the monster cocks and guided them toward her beautiful, lust-filled face.

"Suck, piggie!" she sighed and spread her legs so that Karen would have more room to work with. Karen had managed to thrust her tongue just beneath the crotch-band and had gotten her first taste of another woman's cunt. Her body ignited with pleasure. "I'm cumming, you little slut, I'm cumming!"

Karen bit through the leather of the panties, sucked the brunette's pussy-lips into her mouth and gnawed on them. Then she found a hard nub dancing at the center of the leather panties and she pulled it into her mouth instead, and ran her teeth and tongue around it roughly.

Antonella screamed insanely and brought both of the giant cocks she held toward her open, waiting mouth. She stuffed first one in and then the other, only taking a couple of inches of either of the big cocks inside her mouth but whipping her tongue around their heads and shafts with an artist's inspiration. She jerked on them frantically too, her skilled hands raising the boil of cum in the dangling sacs of their balls.