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Number 1 What could the surprise possibly be? I was coiling..
🕑 Added 2022-07-02 19:03:10 +0000 UTC Number 1 What could the surprise possibly be? I was coiling up inside, trying to figure it out, but my Owner was giving me no clues. Just a few days ago he let me know we would be having a great weekend that we would thoroughly enjoy. My teeth clenched in frustration as we always enjoyed our weekends, especially when they included our kinkiest friends! “Well then, we will enjoy this weekend more than usual,” my Sir replied with an amused grin. I had been badgering my Owner for days trying to figure it out, and I think he was now as tired of hearing my begging as I was of doing it. “Please, Sir! Just please tell me.” My eyes widened and my bottom lip poked out in a quick attempt to make him give in to my questioning. “Hmph.” My Master just puckered his lips and shrugged his shoulders with a slow mischievous look. “If you choose to know exactly what the surprise is, there will be a consequence. If you want to be able to enjoy the surprise with no consequences, then you’ll stop asking.” I was finally quiet, and, though my curiosity still stirred me, I considered it would be better to have the chance to enjoy whatever this surprise was without being punished. However, my mind began to race on its own. What if it was a trick? What if this surprise was actually pain training?? I couldn’t take the intrigue any more; I just had to know immediately! “I want to know the surprise!” I ended up blurting out. My Master smiled wider, knowing I'd made a silly choice. “Okay,” he began, and I already was regretting my impulsiveness. “If you really want to know, we’re going to be getting a visit from Number 1.” My Owner sat back lazily, watching me. Goosebumps coursed through my body at the thought of Number 1 - not to be confused with 24. 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. 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. I had been sucking Number 1’s cock in the pyramid position, which was extremely erotic for me. I had to expose my pussy to my Master while giving this blowjob and the wetness was threatening to push past my lips. This, at the same time, seemed to turn my Owner on a lot as I was back on my knees and holding a condom he pushed in my hands quickly. Eagerness filled me as I knew Number 1 was going to be fucking me senseless and my Owner was going to join in with his toys. Number 1 held my head down, f0rcing me to take as much of his cock as I could while still fumbling with the condom. It didn’t take long before I Number 1 was pushing inside of me and my Master was fucking my mouth. My head was spinning as the pyramid position was already a struggle for me, but it was even more so when I was being filled in both directions! Sir made sure that Number 1 pounded me harder and harder, testing to see if I would begin to moan. My breathing was heavy and jagged as my pussy ached in pleasure. All that could be heard in the room was Number 1 pushing roughly against me and the metal that rubbed against our latex. In a rush of need, my Owner commanded me to ride him while finishing off Number 1 with a nice blowjob. Number 1 was commanded to fuck my face, completely distracting me! My Owner lightly spanked me as a reminder and gave me the task of making sure both of them were fully satisfied. My Owner let Number 1 enjoy me by himself once more before ending our session. I was put into the pyramid position again and was fucked wildly by him. It took everything inside of me to not make a sound, especially with my Owner right there, watching. Despite the punishment and my body constantly shuddering from wanting to cum and from being so exhausted, this was most definitely a perfect surprise!
