Summer has been n gone. But it was a good time to walk in the woods – deep into the woods. The deeper the more overgrown the fewer walkers, harder to be seen when we striped our slaves naked and tied them to trees blindfolded and gagged!!!!
The one in particular that I’m going to tell you about was one that sticks in my mind for a few reasons. Not only did I and Mistress Saskia bring our slave to life but we combined vanilla and BDSM with the power of our femininity!!!!
We knew this slave loved cock!!!! We know he craves cock in his moth right to the back of this throat. We know he loves being fucked by real cock!! We know this because he’s our slut. He’s one who we have to be used and abused in forced-bi sessions. But today we wanted to push his boundaries – and ours.
The entrance to the woods was on the edge of an industrial estate: factories, a car garage, offices and a builders’ yard. Full of men: sweaty, hardworking, red blooded males.
After we had sorted out our slut, tied (naked of course) tightly and securely to the big oak tree we use for our out-door bondage, we headed back through to the edge of the woods to where we proceeded to push our own limits. Something we have never done before. We had discussed it and laughed about it and now we felt it was time to play it out for real!
We stood together leaning against an iron wall just outside the industrial estate. Tight latex leggings n black crop tops, red lipstick, hair in perfectly neat buns. We wanted the same look with the choice of blond or brunette. We timed it perfectly for lunch time knowing we would get the odd worker leaving the premises for lunch.
They started to pour out. We remained leant against the wall smiling their way. A few saw us, didn’t know what to make of us, heads down n scurried off. We giggled at their red faces and their glances back. Then there he was! He pulled out of the car park in his flash car looking at us… his window went down. We were 20-25 Metres away from him. He stopped dead, didn’t move his car just stared at us. We looked at each other; we knew he was the one. We both looked back at him and at the exact same time we both beckoned him with our forefingers, he started to drive towards us. He parked near us and got out of his car. We knew this might not be so easy. For all we knew he was completely vanilla! We knew we would have to use our femininity at its strongest to complete the task we had set for ourselves. He walked towards us.
“What are you two beautiful ladies up to??” He asked, not at all nervous. This made me even more determined to complete what I wanted to come of this. This man was full of self-confidence bordering on arrogance. I hate arrogance!! Men should know their place and we were about to show this one his!!
“We will cut to the chase” said Saskia, ”We sometimes stand here and check out the men and talk about the way you all look and your stance and we guess with each other just how you would cope having to fuck two beautiful horny women like us??”
His face lit up!!!!
I rolled my eyes with my secret thought, “Men are so gullible! But look how those simple words are most likely to get us were we want to be.”
Saskia saw that her words were working. She went on to flatter this man, full of his own importance and told him “We have spotted you a few times.”
“Oh,” he said, “and what was verdict on how I would handle you both?”
We looked at each other and I told him how we had both agreed that we thought he would handle us with care and passion, satisfy our needs before his own.
“Yes of course,” he said, “I’m a gentleman.”
I walked over to him and gently stroking his crotch, I asked him if he would like to show us.
“Show you??” He asked.
“Yes come deep inside the woods with us and show us how you would pleasure us both.”
He looked behind his shoulder to make sure no one was looking and told us to lead the way.
We walked in front of him, he followed like a little lap dog. We kept turning around catching him looking at our tight latexed arses.
“I have to say he said you two ladies are very sexy!”
“Oh thank you.” I replied.
Saskia used this comment as an excuse to show just how sexy we can be.
She said to him “Don’t you think it’s been a hot summer? Sorry I didn’t catch your name what is it again?”
“Charlie my name is Charlie.”
“Ok Charlie,” Saskia carried on, “as I was saying, don’t you think it’s been a hot summer? Like today for instance, today has got to be one of the hottest days so far and these latex leggings we are wearing are certainly making us sweat. Don’t you agree Jay? “
“Oh yes” I agreed, “how about we take them off Saskia?”
She nodded slowly and we looked back at our new little friend Charlie smiling as we pulled down our pants to reveal our tight little black thongs.
We both sat down on a rock, sweat all over our legs, our arses, in between our thighs. We told him to come closer. Of course he did as we asked.
I pulled him towards me, pulled down his zip, undid his belt, opened his trousers and pulled out what was now a hard cock. Pleased with him being turned on I told him to start to lick in between my thighs to clean off my sweat.
After doing what Saskia thought was a good enough job she pulled him towards her thighs by his tie. “Don’t go anywhere near my pussy” she said. “That’s for deeper into the woods.”
After he had cleaned the sweat from us with his tongue we jumped off the rock and told him to follow us again. He had to hold up his pants and he followed us now staring at our naked arses. Bare-foot knowing the route like the backs of our hands we walked towards the big oak tree. Towards the slut we had tied and blindfolded.
Just before we reached the tree we turned to Charlie and asked how much did he want us??? How far would he go to taste us??? Go deep inside us??
“As far as you want to take me!” he answered.
“Good,” was Saskia’s reply.
“Are u sure?” was mine.
“Anything, I have come this far I need you both,” he answered rubbing his cock.
Saskia blindfolded him with his own tie for the rest of the way. As we walked up to the tree our slut knew to stay silent. We told Charlie “it’s not far now.”
He was more than willing to go along with our little game. His cock was fit to bust, he thought he was having us for his surprise lunch.
We stood him facing our slut: both blindfolded. We knew that when we took off their blindfolds one would think it was Christmas and the other would be horrified at the sight before him. I untied the slut, kicked him to his knees and took out his gag.
“Now then Charlie just one more thing u have to do for us before you can have us. You won’t get to run your fingers over us never mind you your tongue or cock. Do you understand??”
“Yes, yes I understand,” he stuttered “anything just get on with it so I can have you both.”
We each ripped off their blindfolds to which the slut whispered, “Thank you Mistresses.”
Charlie on the other hand stared at the man in front of him on his knees and took a step back.
“Don’t worry Charlie. This is it. This your prize for being an arrogant self-centred prick!”
Saskia pushed him forward towards the slut.
“Come on Charlie try it. Your cock is throbbing; our slut needs a cock. Help each other out like good boys. No one needs to know a thing. It’s just between the four of us!”
Charlie looked at us both. Strangely enough he didn’t seem to want to run, he just looked back down at the slut. I pushed the sluts head towards Charlie’s cock.
“Open wide” I told him all the while staring into Charlie’s face. Charlie did not move, he let the slut slide his lips around his cock. Pulling my sluts hair back n forth he was now in full flow of sucking the cock that we had lured into the woods for him. A straight vanilla cock. The mission and fantasy Saskia and I had spoken about for months was now real in front of our eyes!!!
There it was!!!! Full solid proof that a woman’s femininity can get anything she wants from a man! Charlie started holding our sluts head as he thrusted his cock to the back of his throat he started to moan as he shot his load into our filthy bitch’s mouth.
That was it. His orgasm was over. The Shame filled his face!! I think this sight was more satisfying than the actual act itself!!
He fastened himself up looked at both Saskia and I in silence.
“Don’t worry,” I said, “this is our little secret.”
He walked backwards then turned and walked as fast as he could, following the trail back to his car. We looked at each and burst out laughing!! We did it. We were right. Even vanilla men once under the spell of two cruel dommes can be made to play our games!!
“It’s time to get dressed and pack up now slut. Let’s go back home and you can clean our feet.”
Mistress Jay Mistress Saskia.
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