Jen and I had been communicating over the internet for several weeks. She identified herself as a Dominant Female looking for “subbie boys” to use for her own sexual pleasure. She had already met a few so-called subbie boys in real time, but it turned out that most of them were ordinary horny guys merely looking for a quick fuck. As so often happens, they had claimed to be submissives just to get their foot in the door. She was a very attractive woman, so if all she wanted was a straight fuck, she would have had no problem finding a willing partner almost anywhere she looked. She wasn’t interested in straight sex though. Her sexual desires were much kinkier than that, and it’s far more difficult to find someone in the real world who truly shares the same level of kinkiness. That’s why she was on the internet. She was taking things slow with me to be sure that I wasn’t just another one of those guys looking for an easy piece of pussy

I hadn’t mentioned to her that I was bisexual. While I do enjoy sex with women, straight hetero sex doesn’t do much for me. I get much more turned on when I have a real cock in my mouth or in my ass…(preferably both at the same time)…but if a woman happens to be part of that action it turns me on all the more. I just didn’t want to scare her off too early, so I was saving the bisexual secret for later.

The first hint that my bisexuality might not be a problem for her came when she disclosed the fact that she had always wanted to fuck a man in the ass with a strap-on dildo. I tried to downplay my glee about that revelation, but I was jumping for joy inside. Rather than coming right out and telling her how much I love being fucked in the ass, I simply responded by saying that I would do that for her if it would make her happy. I couldn’t believe she had never actually done it, but it seems that every other guy who had claimed to be willing, always backed out when it came to getting something shoved in their ass. (Poor bastards don’t know what they are missing).

She sent me a few pictures she had rounded up on the internet of women fucking men with strap-on dildos, and gave me the “task” of trying to find as many more like them as I could. I didn’t tell her that I already had several folders full of similar pictures, most even kinkier than the ones she sent me. I started sending her a few pictures at a time…each batch getting progressively more suggestive of my own sexual inclinations. She loved them all, and kept telling me how hot it made her to see a guy on his knees with a dildo in his ass. One of the pictures I sent her had a guy on his knees with his wrists tied to his ankles and a large butt plug in his ass. His balls had been tied with a red cotton rope, sort of like a noose, extending his balls. A woman was standing behind him with his balls in her hand, and she was tugging on them, stretching them as far as she could. Jen had never made any direct comment about whether or when we might ever actually meet, but when she saw that picture she sent me a simple but very matter-of-fact response.

“I’m going to do that to you”…she wrote.

Pay Dirt!

I can’t think of anything that turns me on more than that very scenario…having my wrists tied to my ankles…a rope tied around my balls…and having my ass plundered while my balls are tugged on and slapped around. The only thing better is to have a cock in my mouth at the same time.

I decided to get even bolder with the next batch of pictures, so I innocently slipped one in that showed a man on his hands and knees getting fucked by a woman with a strap-on. In this picture however, there was a gorgeous transsexual with a huge cock stretched out in front of him and he was sucking her cock.

The next message from Jen was even shorter than her previous one…

“Holy Fuck!”…she wrote

The flood doors opened after that. She started telling me how she had always dreamed of watching two guys having sex together, and how she had been hoping to find two willing subbie boys so she could command them to suck each other’s cocks while she watched. She asked if I would be willing to do that for her. I stalled for bit so it wouldn’t appear that I was overly eager, but naturally my response was positive. It didn’t take long after that for Jen to pull the real truth out of me…that not only would I do it for her, but I had done it before, more times than I could count, and that I was in fact a genuine cocksucking slut.

“You’ve been holding out on me”…she wrote.

“Just a little”…I responded using a tongue-wagging smiley face.

“We have to meet”…she wrote… “But first I have to find another subbie boy for you to play with”.

Several days went by and I hadn’t heard from her so I messaged her.

“Be patient, slut!”…was her only answer.

Another couple of days went by and I finally got the message I was waiting for.

“It’s ON”…she wrote

She gave me instructions about where and when we were going to meet. It was a hotel in the city, and it was set up for the following night She finished by telling me to stand by my computer until 6:00 the following night so she could message me with the room number.

“And don’t keep me waiting!”…she added.. The next 12 hours seemed like the longest twelve hours of my life. I could hardly wait for the *ping* on my messenger, but just as Jen had promised, at exactly 6:00 the message came through.

“Room 718…Get here…NOW!”

I was out of the house and in my car in a flash. My entire body was tingling with anticipation. It took considerable self control to stay below the speed limit, but the last thing I wanted was to be delayed by getting caught for speeding. The drive seemed to take forever, but in reality it had only taken a little over 30 minutes. I walked through the hotel lobby and directly to the elevators trying to look like I was a registered guest. When I reached the designated room, I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

Jen opened the door and I was stunned by her appearance. She was just as beautiful as the few pictures I had seen of her, but she was much shorter than I realized. I’m 5’11”. She couldn’t have been more than 5’1” or 5’2” tops. She was wearing a halter top and a pair of white low-cut shorts, exposing a perfectly hour-glass shaped midriff. Her breasts were small, but she had very nice well-rounded ass. Before she invited me in she shoved what appeared to be a wide, leather dog collar in my face and told me to put it on. I looked nervously down the hall in both directions, then fastened the collar around my neck as she had instructed. She reached up and attached one end of a short silver leash to the loop on the front of the collar and tugged on it to pull me into the room.

“Get out of those clothes”…she ordered as the door was closing.

I slipped off my shoes and started pulling off my clothes as she used the leash to tug me deeper inside the room. I didn’t realize anyone else was there until I got past the closet and saw someone sitting in a chair by a window in the far corner of the room. I was down to my briefs, but I was a little startled to see a fully clothed man sitting there casually sipping on a drink. I knew another man was going to be showing up, but I was wondering why he wasn’t already naked when I had been immediately ordered to get undressed.

Jen was displeased that I was still wearing my briefs so she slapped me hard on the ass.

“Off with the panties, slut”…she commanded

They weren’t panties…just ordinary briefs…but she was obviously trying to put me in my place.

“This is Jack”…she said as I stripped off my shorts and stood completely naked in front of both of them.

Jen reached for my crotch and grabbed my balls.

“Not much of a cock”…she smirked… “But you do have some nice big balls. I’m going to enjoy torturing those later”.
“I couldn’t find another subbie boy, but Jack here has agreed to let you suck his cock for me. And just to make sure you haven’t been yanking my chain, that’s exactly what I want you to do right now”.

She led me around the foot of the bed until I was standing right in front of Jack, then she tugged downward on the leash, pulling me down to my knees in front of him. Jack appeared to be around six feet tall, medium build, with short dark hair. He was wearing a service uniform from one of the local car dealerships. He set his drink down on the side table and started to reach for his zipper.

“No”…Jen said… “Let the slut here do it”

I crawled in closer between his legs and pulled down his zipper. Jen sat on the arm of the chair right next to Jack with the leash still in her hand.

“Good boy”…she said… “Now reach in there and get that cock out. I’m sure it must be bigger than yours”

I couldn’t see it yet, but I could tell from feeling it through his briefs that it was indeed much larger than mine. It was already quite stiff, so it wasn’t easy fishing it out through the opening in his briefs. When it finally emerged, I was happy to see that it was the perfect size for sucking…about seven inches long so I knew the head would reach into the back of my throat, but not thick enough to keep me from deep-throating it with ease. I gazed at his cock for moment, then looked up to Jen who had made herself comfortable by putting her arm around Jack’s shoulder and leaning against him.

“Go ahead”…she ordered… “You said you were a good cocksucker, so show me what you can do. If you do a good enough job, I might even have a reward for that slut ass of yours later”.

Jen had been doing a good job of acting like she did this all the time, but as I mentioned earlier, it had only been a fantasy of hers until now as evidenced by her reaction when I finally took the head of Jack’s cock into my mouth. She slid down from the arm of the chair to kneel right beside me and lean in for a closer look.

“Damn…That’s fucking Hot!”…she said… “Take it deeper. Suck that cock!”

Jen was no longer pretending that she had witnessed anything like this before. She could barely contain her excitement, but she did maintain her dominant status over me by putting her hand on the back of my head and pushing me all the way down on Jack’s cock. She didn’t get any resistance from me, and soon I was moving up and down on his cock on my own, sucking it all the way in, then pulling all the way off so Jen could watch me swirl my tongue around the head before taking it all the way into my throat again.

“We need to get those pants off of him”…Jen said.

“In fact…Jack, you get undressed and get on the bed. I want to see what this cocksucking slut can REALLY do”.

I remained on my knees while Jack got naked and situated himself on the bed. Once he was spread-eagle and comfortable, Jen used the leash to pull me up onto the foot of the bed. She curled up beside Jack but in the opposite direction, propped up on one elbow with her feet up at the headboard so her eyes could be right there where the action was.

“Get busy, boy”…she commanded with an extra tug on the leash to pull me closer up between Jack’s legs.

Jack’s scrotum was very relaxed so his balls were hanging really low. So low in fact, that they were resting fully on the bed. I love sucking on low-hanging balls, so without seeking permission, I lifted them up into the palm of my hand and started licking. That obviously got Jen’s juices flowing even more because she dropped her end of the leash, unbuttoned her shorts, and slid her hand inside her panties.

“Jesus Christ, Almighty”…she muttered… “This is going to make me cum. Suck those balls!”

I could see Jen’s fingers frigging away inside her panties as I sucked first one ball into my mouth, then the other, until I had both of Jack’s testicles in my mouth at the same time. I clamped my lips down on the soft flesh of his scrotum and pulled back so his balls were stretched away from his body. I let one ball slip out of my mouth, then the other, and both balls flopped back onto the bed.

“Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck”…Jen screamed as she clamped her legs together around her hand and started shaking.

“I have never cum so fast in my entire fucking life!”…she said as she began to recover.

She was obviously just getting started and wanted to see more, so she pulled her hand out of her panties, wrapped it around the base of Jack’s cock and angled it down toward my face.

“Get some more, bitch”…she barked

I wasted no time going back down on Jack’s cock. Jen kept her hand wrapped around the base so I wasn’t able to take it completely into my throat, but the intoxicating aroma of her pussy juices still glistening on her fingers was making my head swim. I started working my lips and tongue faster and faster, up and down on Jack’s throbbing penis. Jen was moving her hand up and down the shaft of his cock in the same rhythm, sometimes stopping at the top to make me concentrate just on the head. I would occasionally stick out my tongue and lick back and forth across the tiny slit, and Jen would use her thumb and index finger to try to open the slit up for me. While doing this, the first evidence of pre-cum appeared at the tip of Jack’s cock. Jen noticed, and started milking his shaft with her thumb, trying to squeeze out as much pre-cum as she could. A very nice amount of clear, viscous fluid started flowing out which I immediately captured on the tip of my tongue, making sure to put on a show of slowly pulling back until there was a long, glistening strand of pre-cum stretching between the tip of my tongue and the head of Jack’s cock. As the strand broke, I quickly put my tongue back to the underside of his cock and slowly lapped up any remaining pre-cum, swallowing it down like a good boy. I could feel the bed quiver as Jen’s body clenched at the sight.

“I can’t take this any more”…she exclaimed as she jumped off of the bed and stripped completely naked.

She was back on the bed in a flash though, in the same position, but this time she had one leg propped up fully exposing the wet folds of her smooth-shaved pussy. It wasn’t exposed for long though as she immediately put her hand back down there and started thrusting her middle finger in and out of her cunt.

“Make him cum, dammit”…she said… “I want to see him cum in your mouth!”

The game was on. I could see that Jack’s scrotum had already tightened up and his balls were pulled up close to the base of his cock, so I knew that with my expert cocksucking skills it wouldn’t take long to make him cum. I was too horny and hungry for the taste of cum to prolong it any longer than necessary, so I went right to work sucking on Jack’s cock to the best of my cocksucking ability. I could still taste the pussy juice left there by Jen’s fingers, but what I really wanted to taste was a nice hot load of thick creamy sperm.

I started doing my trademark deep-throat swallowing thing…taking the head of his cock as deep into my throat as I could, then swallowing again and again to massage the head of his cock with my throat muscles. I pressed my lips hard against Jack’s pelvis, and I’m sure that Jen could see where my throat muscles were working away on the head of his cock. As I felt the shaft of Jack’s cock stiffen even more and the head start to swell in my throat, I went back to a rapid up and down sucking routine. I already knew that he was on the verge of ejaculating, but Jen didn’t realize it until he started moaning and tossing his head from side to side.

Jen immediately jumped to her knees on the bed with one hand still working feverishly between her legs.

“Stop! Don’t cum yet!”…she yelled… “Stand up. I want to see you shoot it in his mouth!”

Jack was so close that he had to squeeze the base of his cock really hard to keep from ejaculating before he could get to his feet on the bed. I was already on my knees and ready to take his load, but I reached out and grabbed his legs to help him steady himself on the bouncing mattress. As soon as he was steady, I leaned forward, opened my mouth wide, and stuck out my tongue. All it took was three quick jerks of his hand to make his cock explode into my mouth. The first spurt went directly in…some shooting all the way to the back of my throat…the rest landing on my tongue. The next blast…an even bigger one…landed on my upper lip, but most of it rolled off and into my mouth. While this was happening, Jen was in the middle of her second orgasm. She almost fell forward, but she reached out and braced herself by placing one hand on my shoulder and one hand on Jack’s hip. That brought her face even closer to Jack’s cock and my open mouth…and Jack still had several nice squirts of semen waiting for me. I pushed my tongue out even further, being careful not to let any of the jizz slide off. Jack placed the head of his cock directly on my tongue for the final few squirts, then shook it up and down a few times to let the last drops of semen fall into my mouth.

Jen hadn’t completely recovered from her own orgasm, but she was still in charge.

“Don’t swallow”…she said… “Show me the cum”

I turned my head in her direction and held my mouth open so she could look inside. She took my chin in one of her tiny hands and forced me to turn my head in different directions, peering inside my mouth to get a good view from all angles. Then she did something that really surprised me. She stuck her finger in my mouth and swirled it around in the cum…then brought the finger to her own mouth and took a taste.

“Mmmm…That’s delicious”…she said…”Now you can swallow”

I closed my mouth with a broad smile and swallowed it all in one gulp. Then I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue to show her that I had swallowed everything completely.

Her demeanor momentarily changed from being dominant and “in charge”…to being compassionate and full of praise. She flung her arms around my neck and hugged me tight, then kissed me gently on the cheek.

“Baby, you did such a wonderful job”…she purred into my ear… “Thank you so much for doing this for me”.

Then she looked up at Jack who was still standing over us with a slowly deflating penis.

“And we mustn’t forget to thank Jack”…she added

With that, she leaned forward and placed a kiss right on the tip of his cock. Then she wrapped her hand around the softening member and pointed it in my direction.

“Thank Jack like a good boy, baby”…she cooed.

I leaned forward and kissed the head of Jack’s cock exactly the way she had done.

“Very nice”…she said…this time with a little more of the dominance back in her voice.