I rinsed my mouth and the girl began to wipe my lips with a napkin that was on my chest. She wiped her slowly and for a long time, as if enjoying this act. Removing the napkin, she ran her fingers over her cheek, rubber-covered slave helmet, which the Redhead had already pulled onto me, then touched her lips.

“Open your mouth, slave,” she whispered in a stifled voice.

I decided not to resist and opened my mouth, into which Redhead inserted a large red ball, having pushed his teeth, and fastened the strap around his neck. Then she applied a wide cover to my mouth, fastened to this strap with four buckles and zastegnula on the other side. Now the lower part of my face was enclosed, in addition to the helmet, in a tight leather case.

The girls laid me on the couch and fastened the collar. I prepared for a long bed, but my “nannies” were not going to leave yet. My bed was not tightly moved to the wall, and the “Black” sat down on the other side of me.

So they sat and looked at me for about five minutes. Finally, “Black” sighed and told her friend:

- Ok, I'll go, and you do not hurt our girl.

She leaned toward me and kissed my forehead, barely touching her lips. The Redhead only grinned, but said nothing. She calmly waited for the door of the chamber to close, and only then did something inarticulate and impartial mumbled.

- What's the plan? - slyly smiling, asked the girl.

I turned my head away. As if I could answer something ?! "Redhead" aggressively turned my head back and leaned toward me. For the first time I could see her eyes. Green, like a wild cat, pupils. Slightly slanting. Long thick eyelashes. Such eyes could envy any girl.

Holding my head with both hands, "Red" pressed her lips to my cheek and suddenly began to lick my helmet. At the same time she was quietly moaning and breathing intermittently. It was clear that I excite her. Or maybe my view got her? There are those who thrive on one kind of pretty girl, bound, gagged, or chained and completely defenseless in her fetters.

- I want you! She whispered, barely audible.

I screamed and twitched, making it clear that I could not help. But, apparently, this girl had a different opinion on this matter. She walked quickly to the door, and looked out. Making sure everything was calm, she closed the door and locked the key.

Returning to me, “Redhead” pulled out a small bundle from under the stove and put it on my chest.

“Now I will show you one toy,” she said in a conspiratorial tone and winked.

Having untied the bag, she pulled out a long black artificial penis, to which narrow straps were attached. I have already seen such "toys" when our college girls indulged in lesbian games. They clung to these things and played, screaming like pigs.

But this redheaded one has conceived something else. First of all, she deployed this system to me with the back side, and I saw a large rubber bulb, the purpose of which I could not guess. Putting a finger to his lips, “Red” quickly unpacked my mouth and immediately inserted this plug into it, not allowing me to even come to my senses, and quickly tightened the straps on the top of my head and neck. Now this member was sticking out of my mouth.

Having checked the reliability of the fasteners, the girl unzipped her own jumpsuit and quickly took off, having got rid of the shoes. There was no underwear on her, and an excellent naked body opened to my eyes. She giggled and squeezed her eyes from the upcoming pleasure, she just saddled me, sitting on my chest, and slowly began to lead a member in her crotch, moaning sweetly.

A minute later I saw that the girl was already "flowing.""Redhead" slightly raised herself on her knees, inserted the tip of her penis into her vulva, and slowly began to sit down on it, holding my head with both hands. The member was long and fat, and the girl was able to shove him in herself only half. But, apparently, this was enough for her. She began to sway and moan. Holding my head, she began to produce light shocks, then driving this toy into herself, then releasing.

Probably, in her mind, I, too, should have enjoyed this action. What self-confidence! I felt nauseated by the fact that the gag penetrated me deeply into my throat with every thrust, causing vomiting reflexes. I was holding back with all my might, but I understood that it would not be long enough for me. Deprived of the opportunity to resist, I began to pray to Gd that this lustful female “finish” faster than I would choke on my own vomit.

But then the girl twitched and made a lingering moan, while driving the member into itself to the limit. Shuddering with all her body, she climbed down from me and sat down on the floor, breathing heavily.

- Rest and you, slave! - she croaked, - I have one more caress hole.

I screamed and started crying, twitching on the couch, but “Red” just laughed. Catching her breath, she rose from the floor and stretched sweetly. Coming up to me, she pulled this dyavolsky plug from my mouth and wiped my lips with a napkin.

- Lick! - powerfully said "Redhead" and again climbed on me.

Rising on all fours, but face up, she pressed her slit shiny glossy discharge to my lips and began to rub against my face. I tried to turn away, but the girl sharply slapped me on the cheek with her hand.

- You will not obey, I will smear you and I will thrust into the punishment cell! - She cried, - Work, slave!

Remembering the hellish ointment with which I was smeared, I frantically earned my tongue, licking both holes. "Redhead" while vigorously podmahivat bottom of the abdomen and moan louder and harder.

“Put the tongue inside deep,” followed the new team.

I complied and almost choked with an abundance of secreted juice. I licked and sucked, and the girl moaned and squirmed in ecstasy. I do not know how long it lasted, but I was exhausted to the limit.

“Redhead” got down on the floor, but did not sink down, as last time, but leaned toward me, wiped her lips and a helmet with a napkin, which was plentifully flooded with the becoming stinging and noticeably smelly liquid, and blocked my mouth.

“You did a good job today,” she cooed, “Mistress is pleased with you.”

Stroking my cheek, she went to the toilet, grabbing her clothes. Splashing about thirty minutes, "Red" returned to the room with a full parade. Having examined me from all sides, she silently left the cell and locked the door.

I am left alone. There was silence. The light from the ceiling was dimmed, creating a light twilight. I tried to sleep and did not notice how I fell asleep. Usually, after strong experiences, I dream all sorts of nonsense, but this time I slept without dreams. Apparently, the sleepless night made itself felt.

In the evening both of my captors came. They carried out the necessary procedures, fed me, even though I was not hungry, then packed the same way as last night, and left.

***

Four days passed, similar to each other, with the only difference that my “nannies” had fun with me alternately, not differing in particular ingenuity and fiction. After these games, I was a little alive, but this, of course, did not bother anyone.

But on the fifth day, something special happened. After breakfast, my tormentors informed me that they would be very busy all day, but in the evening they would fully enjoy my society. In general, I will spend the whole night with them. It is I who are with them, not they with me. So, logically, this whole orgy will take place not here, but in another place with both girls.

“So I advise you to sleep and mentally prepare before dinner,” the Redhead advised, twisting her mouth in a disgusting grimace.

I looked puzzled at these two lustful bitches, which I fed up to nausea.But what could I do ?! I turned around all day long, as far as the straps allowed me, but I couldn’t sleep a bit .... Read more →