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Number 1: Part 3 My Master opened the door and a quick greeting followed by shuffling was heard. The string pattering of feet faded away as Number 1 went into the bathroom. I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. My eye glanced over to my Owner who was already watching me with a smug smile. Horniness filled me as I knew both men would have full control over me and use me until I was begging for release. How was I supposed to not moan or cum while being used by Master or Number 1!? The bathroom door opened and Number 1 began to make his way toward us. I stiffened as he settled beside me but not before giving me a domineering glance. We were both now looking up at our Owner in an eager attempt to begin this playtime. “Number 1, thank you again for this visit,” my Sir stated plainly. “I’m sure you will take great pleasure in using Artig completely. But unfortunately she has some rules for today: no cumming or moaning during this visit.” I glanced at Number 1 through my hooded mask. I was already in a submissive state and it furthered when I could practically feel Number 1 narrowing his eyes at me through his own latex mask. “Now, Artig, you’re going to welcome Number 1 by making sure his cock is ready to fuck all of your holes.” My Owner wasted no time commanding our every move. Number 1 was on all fours, and I was eager to reach over and play with his cock as I had been ordered. I hadn’t held his cock in so long; my pussy started to get wet as I felt Number 1 stiffen in my hands. It wasn’t long until the real training began and my Owner was allowing Number 1 a limited dominance over me. It was easy to tell, when Sir commanded Number 1 to put his hands on my head while I was sucking his cock, that he was ready to take control, but when my Owner commanded him to stop, Number 1 was submissive all over again.

Published: July 2nd 2022, 7:19:07 pm

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Number 1: Part 3 My Master opened the door and a quick greeting followed by shuffling was heard. The string pattering of feet faded away as Number 1 went into the bathroom. I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. My eye glanced over to my Owner who was already watching me with a smug smile. Horniness filled me as I knew both men would have full control over me and use me until I was begging for release. How was I supposed to not moan or cum while being used by Master or Number 1!? The bathroom door opened and Number 1 began to make his way toward us. I stiffened as he settled beside me but not before giving me a domineering glance. We were both now looking up at our Owner in an eager attempt to begin this playtime. “Number 1, thank you again for this visit,” my Sir stated plainly. “I’m sure you will take great pleasure in using Artig completely. But unfortunately she has some rules for today: no cumming or moaning during this visit.” I glanced at Number 1 through my hooded mask. I was already in a submissive state and it furthered when I could practically feel Number 1 narrowing his eyes at me through his own latex mask. “Now, Artig, you’re going to welcome Number 1 by making sure his cock is ready to fuck all of your holes.” My Owner wasted no time commanding our every move. Number 1 was on all fours, and I was eager to reach over and play with his cock as I had been ordered. I hadn’t held his cock in so long; my pussy started to get wet as I felt Number 1 stiffen in my hands. It wasn’t long until the real training began and my Owner was allowing Number 1 a limited dominance over me. It was easy to tell, when Sir commanded Number 1 to put his hands on my head while I was sucking his cock, that he was ready to take control, but when my Owner commanded him to stop, Number 1 was submissive all over again.

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Number 1: Part 2

They are similar in the fact that, despite the years we have known them, I have not even once seen their faces. They always rush into the bathroom to get changed and then come out a slave toy that is ready to be used. 
At the same time, they are also very different. My thighs clenched as I reminisced about my time with Number 1. 
Number 1 has a special twist to him! He was only my Owner's toy, which means that he listens to every word and delights his commander in helping to train me with his cock. 
But when it comes to me, Number 1 only sees me for what I am: a three-hole Fuckdoll. He has no problems with dominating me! It has always been super erotic and fascinating to watch him switch roles throughout our time together. 
It had been a very long time since we had seen Number 1 and he was finally ready to visit us again. This was more than a big surprise!
The excitement I felt filled me completely and I started badgering my Owner with ideas of what we would be doing. 
Number 1 completely stimulated my mind and I was more than ready for this weekend. 
My pout then furthered as I realized what I had done. Now I wasn’t going to be able to fully enjoy being with Number 1 without being punished. 
“What will the consequence be, Sir?” I shuffled on my knees in the position I had been maintaining.
“Since you spent this entire time begging, you will not be allowed to cum or moan loudly during your time with Number 1.”
This time it was my heart that squeezed. Yes, I would have fun with my favorite toy, but the experience was sure to be bittersweet. 
As I waited anxiously, time slipped away from me. Before I knew it, we were sitting on the couch waiting for Number 1 to knock on the door. 
The moment we heard the tapping, I was told to get on my knees and look away.

Number 1: Part 2 They are similar in the fact that, despite the years we have known them, I have not even once seen their faces. They always rush into the bathroom to get changed and then come out a slave toy that is ready to be used. At the same time, they are also very different. My thighs clenched as I reminisced about my time with Number 1. Number 1 has a special twist to him! He was only my Owner's toy, which means that he listens to every word and delights his commander in helping to train me with his cock. But when it comes to me, Number 1 only sees me for what I am: a three-hole Fuckdoll. He has no problems with dominating me! It has always been super erotic and fascinating to watch him switch roles throughout our time together. It had been a very long time since we had seen Number 1 and he was finally ready to visit us again. This was more than a big surprise! The excitement I felt filled me completely and I started badgering my Owner with ideas of what we would be doing. Number 1 completely stimulated my mind and I was more than ready for this weekend. My pout then furthered as I realized what I had done. Now I wasn’t going to be able to fully enjoy being with Number 1 without being punished. “What will the consequence be, Sir?” I shuffled on my knees in the position I had been maintaining. “Since you spent this entire time begging, you will not be allowed to cum or moan loudly during your time with Number 1.” This time it was my heart that squeezed. Yes, I would have fun with my favorite toy, but the experience was sure to be bittersweet. As I waited anxiously, time slipped away from me. Before I knew it, we were sitting on the couch waiting for Number 1 to knock on the door. The moment we heard the tapping, I was told to get on my knees and look away.

Escalation: Part 3 

Mr. A was also on the couch, stroking himself slowly as he watched the other two. 

My Owner commanded Sugar to sit in his lap with her ass facing him so that he could be able to toy with her body properly. 

Meanwhile I was still on all fours, aching terribly as I watched the three of them at once. Hearing the Masters grunt softly mixing with Sugar’s moans as her nipples were pulled and twisted.

My clit was swelling, watching my Master rub Sugar’s wet pussy. Her moans got louder while I was just pinging with anxiousness; eager to be played with, too.

Mr. A sucked in his breath as the scene got hotter by the second. 

My Owner locked Sugar’s hands behind her back while fingering her from behind. 

I couldn’t help myself and joined in by licking and sucking her breast as he touched her. Her body jerked into my mouth, indicating that she came from us touching her. 

The scene of us three made me so horny that I got on my knees and asked Mr. A if I could suck him so that he could also better enjoy watching them.

I was granted permission and was more than eager to start playing with Mr. A’s cock. My Owner started to use Sugar’s mouth as well, and placed the other maid doll right beside me. 

We began to suck the cocks fervently; it almost felt like a race. We would switch between them and at one point even got to suck one cock together at the same time, which felt nasty but made me shiver in pleasure.

Mr. A had a smirk on his face, almost as if he knew what my Owner was thinking.

Both Masters are fans of big asses and thoroughly enjoyed seeing Sugar and I placed next to one another.

Mr. A started to fuck me from behind. I couldn’t help my moaning as I was forced to watch my Owner facefuck Sugar while also intermittently forcing his cock inside my own mouth.

Escalation: Part 3 Mr. A was also on the couch, stroking himself slowly as he watched the other two. My Owner commanded Sugar to sit in his lap with her ass facing him so that he could be able to toy with her body properly. Meanwhile I was still on all fours, aching terribly as I watched the three of them at once. Hearing the Masters grunt softly mixing with Sugar’s moans as her nipples were pulled and twisted. My clit was swelling, watching my Master rub Sugar’s wet pussy. Her moans got louder while I was just pinging with anxiousness; eager to be played with, too. Mr. A sucked in his breath as the scene got hotter by the second. My Owner locked Sugar’s hands behind her back while fingering her from behind. I couldn’t help myself and joined in by licking and sucking her breast as he touched her. Her body jerked into my mouth, indicating that she came from us touching her. The scene of us three made me so horny that I got on my knees and asked Mr. A if I could suck him so that he could also better enjoy watching them. I was granted permission and was more than eager to start playing with Mr. A’s cock. My Owner started to use Sugar’s mouth as well, and placed the other maid doll right beside me. We began to suck the cocks fervently; it almost felt like a race. We would switch between them and at one point even got to suck one cock together at the same time, which felt nasty but made me shiver in pleasure. Mr. A had a smirk on his face, almost as if he knew what my Owner was thinking. Both Masters are fans of big asses and thoroughly enjoyed seeing Sugar and I placed next to one another. Mr. A started to fuck me from behind. I couldn’t help my moaning as I was forced to watch my Owner facefuck Sugar while also intermittently forcing his cock inside my own mouth.

He‘s called Mr. D for a reason – Part 3
He put his palm on my cheek and slowly caressed me, while I closed my eyes - not that it made any difference, it was just a reflex - and snuggled my head into his warm hand, feeling calm and serene. When he put a finger on my mouth, very softly, barely touching my lips, I gave it a little kiss. He gently pushed forward and slid it into my mouth. I desperately started sucking and licking on it, breathing heavily and starting to feel my pussy pulse. He pulled his finger back and gave me a few head pats. 
“Good girl. Stay like this.”, he said with a deep voice. I could tell that this little interaction had already turned him on as well. We’re very similar in that regard and tend to synergize perfectly when it comes to play sessions. All it takes for me to get into it is his voice telling me to kneel, his hand on my throat, his collar on my neck and his leash leading me the way. All it took for him was trust in my devotion. To know that to him I was like a puppet, I’d obey no matter what, listen, and follow unconditionally.
“Right there. Yes. We have it.”, he snapped me out of my thoughts, “We’ll take the mask back off for a second, so you can put on the outfit.”
I went ahead and got ready for the training session, putting on exactly what Master told me to wear. I loved dressing according to his personal preferences and wishes. I wanted to be his perfect little fuckdoll and was willing to go a long way to match my appearance to his desires.
Once I was wearing my slutty net outfit and blood-red lipstick, I felt the adrenaline rush through my veins, and my heart beating fast.

He‘s called Mr. D for a reason – Part 3 He put his palm on my cheek and slowly caressed me, while I closed my eyes - not that it made any difference, it was just a reflex - and snuggled my head into his warm hand, feeling calm and serene. When he put a finger on my mouth, very softly, barely touching my lips, I gave it a little kiss. He gently pushed forward and slid it into my mouth. I desperately started sucking and licking on it, breathing heavily and starting to feel my pussy pulse. He pulled his finger back and gave me a few head pats. “Good girl. Stay like this.”, he said with a deep voice. I could tell that this little interaction had already turned him on as well. We’re very similar in that regard and tend to synergize perfectly when it comes to play sessions. All it takes for me to get into it is his voice telling me to kneel, his hand on my throat, his collar on my neck and his leash leading me the way. All it took for him was trust in my devotion. To know that to him I was like a puppet, I’d obey no matter what, listen, and follow unconditionally. “Right there. Yes. We have it.”, he snapped me out of my thoughts, “We’ll take the mask back off for a second, so you can put on the outfit.” I went ahead and got ready for the training session, putting on exactly what Master told me to wear. I loved dressing according to his personal preferences and wishes. I wanted to be his perfect little fuckdoll and was willing to go a long way to match my appearance to his desires. Once I was wearing my slutty net outfit and blood-red lipstick, I felt the adrenaline rush through my veins, and my heart beating fast.