Unknown - The big whip-off

"Took you long enough! Where's the coffee I…"

Right behind the stud was a serving cart pushed by yet another muscle bound man. By far he was the largest of the three men.

"Oh my!"

"I'm sorry Mistress. I misunderstood. I didn't know you already had a servant here," said the man pushing the cart. "One of us can leave if you like."

"Not bloody likely!" Leslie blurted. Her head bouncing as she looked from one thick bulge to the other.

"As you wish, Mistress. How would you like us to serve you?"

Leslie's mind flooded with a wealth of ideas. The thought of having both of these trained, super studs having at her simultaneously got her pussy flowing like a river. She was about to lay down and simply motion them to her, when she glanced over to Kay. Her partner had been through the worst of it on this case, so the least she could do was let Kay have her fun now.

Moving out from under the covers, Leslie crawled across the massive bed, heading right for the two sex servants.

"First of all, let's see what you've got," she told them.

Both men were smiling as they unveiled their heavy weaponry. Leslie nearly choked on her own tongue. She had no idea where Davis came up with these guys, but she was getting closer by the second to being willing to trade Kay away for one of them.

Just like all the other male slaves she had seen so far, the one who looked like Conan's brother had a delightfully huge hunk of meat hanging from between his legs. It might not have been as large as Conan's cock, but it was far beyond the national average. Certainly enough for a woman to notice as it plowed it's way through her.

The other man's tool though, now there was a cock!

It was still hanging straight down and it went half way to his knee. By the time she got him up and hard…

Well, it was mind boggling to think about just how big he might be!

"You," Leslie didn't even give the younger Conan a second look, she just waved her hand in his direction. "Go over and help with her. Fill her and do it good. Understand?"

"Yes Mistress," and the slave hurried over to join in with Kay and Conan.

"I'm Andy, Mistress. Are you ready for your coffee now?"

"Fuck the coffee! Where have you been all my life? Oooh! Come to momma, baby!"

Leslie had crawled off of the bed and continued on hands and knees until she was close enough to get both hands onto Andy's cock. The huge man stood absolutely still as she started pumping him fully erect.

"YES! Christmas has come early this year," she said just before wrapping her lips around his cock crown. Leslie had about as much a chance of taking all of him as what Kay had when the apple sized ball gag was forced past her lips.

Only in this case, Leslie wanted the stuffing she was getting.

"You're too kind, Mistress. Far too kind. And a very good cock sucker," Andy said.

His eyes darted over to the side of the bedroom where the Conan brothers were. Kay no longer seemed to be fighting to get away from the cock filling her mouth. Once she felt the nudging of the second erection pushing to get into her pussy, she'd settled right into the rhythm.

Conan still had the key to her cuffs in his hand, feeling safe for the first time in setting Kay's hands loose. She used one hand to brace herself against the duel cock thrusts, saving the other to help her as she attacked the cock in her mouth. Wrapping her fingers as tight as she could around his saliva slick meat.

Stroking him as she sucked.

The second stud was happily banging away at her pussy. Kay had been so wet and excited, he'd had no problem getting in. Now all he had to do was keep up with her.

With at least twenty inches of hard male equipment slamming into her, Kay was wondering how long it would take before the two cocks met somewhere deep inside her.

The two cock heads bashing together as the men fucked her.

Bathing each with the spunk of the other when she finally got them to shoot off.

Something Kay hoped to be doing several times!

It made for one hell of a show. If Andy hadn't been hard from all Leslie was doing to him, the sight of the three thrashing bodies over there would have gotten him set for action.

It was difficult for Andy to hold still. It was such a rare thing for him to find a girl who could take even a portion of his cock in her mouth, so he was relishing every second of what Leslie did to him.

Wanting to see just how far she'd be able to take it by herself.

But he had other things to do.

Orders he had to obey!

"That feels so good Mistress. Please, suck me all you want."

Leslie chucked around this mouth stuffer, feeling sure she'd be able to suck him off and still have plenty left for her pussy. She was enjoying having this massive hunk of man meat in her mouth so much, she didn't even mind when she felt Andy's hand move to her head.

It wasn't as if he was about to ready to take hold and start slamming himself at her in the same way Conan had done with Kay. This was more as if he were gently guiding her. Changing the angle she was at to where he could enjoy what she was doing to the fullest.

The dark haired beauty was so engrossed in what she was doing she never noticed as the hulking man's free hand wandered over to the serve cart he'd rolled in. Or see the fingers searching around under the linen covering the trolly. Coming out with a small aerosol sprayer.

"Can't tell you how sorry I am," he said as he aimed the little can at Leslie's face and pressed the top.

The girl's eyes were asking him, "What are you sorry about?" just before she froze.

Andy was laughing as he carefully repositioned Leslie's arms, leaving her down on all four, mouth hanging open, as he headed over to where Kay was getting it at both ends.

The lovely redhead didn't even have a chance to look over at him before Andy aimed the spray into her face.

"The dirty, rotten bastards!" Leslie yelled.

"Yeah, yeah. I know," Kay grunted.

"They… they…!"

"I know what they did! I was there too."

"The bastards went ahead and fucked us anyway! They used us to beat off!"

Leslie and Kay were in one of the basement dungeon cells, hanging by their wrists. And they were pissed!

It was bad enough they had been taken so easily. It had happened so quickly, they felt foolish. And making it worse, they had been aware of every second of their humiliation.

Watching, helplessly trapped in their own bodies as three men had at them in any way they chose. Two large, and one incredibly huge cock, having at them until they gave up their gooey load.

Twice each for each girl!

So now as Kay and Leslie hung from their wrists in the dank dungeon. Man cream dripping down their thighs and smeared over their lips. Their mouths had been filled to the bursting point when the men had used them for head, not even able lick the excess off their lips until the drug wore off just a few seconds ago!

Leslie seemed to have taken the worst of it. Andy's cock had been so impossibly huge, her lips would never have been able to make a proper seal around it's circumference even when she had control over her body. As it was, he had just held her paralyzed body in place while he pumped away at her mouth.

He didn't even try to give her his full load there. It was a lot more fun for him when he blasted his pint of man sauce over Leslie's face. Now she looked like an extra cast in a mummy movie as the goo dried and was cracking.

Both women had a good amount of spunk dribbling down from their well used pussys also. Most of that cream had also dried into a crust. Only with Leslie, the only clothing she wore were the nylons from last night, which were now glued to her thighs.

Pulling at her soft skin with every move she tried to make.