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“You see, Daniel,” Lucy pontificated, brushing the hair from my face, “your mother is a special kind of woman.” Lucy eased me upright once again, my anus turning outward as it stretched open, “She might come if you just fuck her, and she might enjoy it, but what she lives for, is the pain.” Lucy dropped me. My ass squished into my son’s lap as his cock burrowed through me without any more resistance, so ruined was my channel. It was perfect. “Not just physical pain, mind you, but emotional pain as well.” I lifted myself on my own accord now, and Lucy smirked at me, “Come on, Daniel,” Lucy said as I rose, “let’s see the devil in you. I know it’s there. I know what you want to do to your precious little sister.” “Do it to me, Daniel.” I said, looking at him from over my shoulder as my exhausted rim loosely grasped their joined tips, “Practice on me, and we’ll take her together.” That pushed him over. I saw his eyes grow cold, and his confusion fade away. There was only determination now, a ruthlessness that made me shudder with both fear and desire. Lucy eased her hands off his, and rested hers upon my spread thighs. Daniel watched me as he snaked one hand along my waist, and dangled the fingers between my legs. With the other hand, he grabbed my leash. I smiled at him, hopeful and beaming with pride. He wrapped his hand with the leash, yanked my head back, pinched my engorged clit, and torqued. I cried out, the pain racing through my limbs, washing through my body like a relief. My legs gave out, and I dropped. Their dual cocks ravaged my depths, opening my inner resistances and bulging in my colon. I screamed again, the sound strangled by the pull of the leash, the collar digging deliciously into my neck. I tried to close my legs around the agonizing pain Daniel delivered to hard fuck my clit, but Lucy held them firmly open, leaving me exposed. They thrusted as one, pushing me up between them, their movements accelerating. 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I felt a pair of lips against mine, and I opened them to the invitation of a slithering forked tongue. She kissed me, my master did, kissed me as blow job she ravaged me, as she made my son do the same. I loved her for it, loved her for this moment. My hips began to undulate through their thrusting and the dropping of my pelvis, a sensual dance that moved expertly to the rhythm of my abuse. I was wholly me, a slave and a victim, and I knew the samba of my part. Lucy played hers to perfection, and though Daniel was Blowjobs still unrefined and boorish with his newfound sadism, I could tell he was learning fast. Lucy pulled from the kiss, smiling lovingly into my eyes. Then she slapped me, her open palm meeting one cheek, then the back of her hand meeting the other. Again and again, my head was whipped from side to side, my senses were forced into clarity, combating the dulling effect of my asphyxiation. 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