The succubus gripped one of the nymph’s supple cheeks and spread, showing me the tight pink button of her anus, the bow of her glistening pelvic floor, the blush of her virgin slit, wet with desire. The nymph whimpered, staring back at me with eyes full of vulnerability, her delicate shoulder hunched insecurely. “Do not be frightened.” The succubus smiled, “Remember how Master made us feel?” “So wonderful.” The nymph muttered, some of the apprehension leaving her shoulders, her green eyes fixed on my cock. “Yes,” the succubus looked at me from behind the nymph, “and Zander is a man of many talents indeed. I seem to remember you doing something very interesting with a dawn-elf named ‘Winter’ some three-hundred years ago.” “Nothing gets by you, huh?” I said, positioning myself behind them. “In my forest, I see all.” The succubus smiled, “Now, if you please…” I thought the incantation, and before the disbelieving eyes of the nymph, and the avaricious eyes of the succubus, I grew a second cock. It sprouted above the original, filling with sensation as it engorged to its full length, the flesh tight and thin, the shaft rigid and throbbing. “We will feel this pleasure together.” The succubus whispered to the woman draped atop her, “And when we come, we will leave this place as equals.” She smiled affectionately up at the nymph, “Do not forsake our heart for our mind any longer.” “Never again.” The nymph whispered back, and planted a kiss on the succubus’s lips. She melted once again into the heat of the beast’s lust, moaning as her body relaxed into a surrendered lassitude. The violet eyes of the succubus twinkled from her heavy lids, and beckoned me. Fucking I could feel the heat of them against my tips, their slits opening like blushing petals to show the glimmering pink flesh, vivid against pale and dark complexions. I pressed inside, and they encompassed me, their heat taking me in, their tightness sucking me deeper. The succubus dropped her head to exalt a moan of relief, while the nymph raised hers to cry out the pain of her breaking black chastity. I held her slender waist as her twin held her cheeks open, exposing the length of my cocks as they were slowly consumed by two sets of tender lips. Deeper, deeper, deeper; their soft heat surrounded me, their pliant flesh squeezing me for every inch until I was sheathed to the hilt, my crotch pressing into the supple cheeks of the nymph, my balls resting against the pulsing taint of the succubus. “Oh, gods!” The nymph sobbed, her head falling onto the succubus’s breasts. “Oh, Zander.” The succubus moaned, fixing her cock heels into the astral earth to elevate their pelvises, spreading their legs wider so that I could sink that much deeper. I was pressing against the end of the nymph, her anal aperture throbbing with her heart, its cadence diminishing as the pain big washed from her with the last of her innocence. “He is so big!” The nymph cried, an expression of astonishment on her face. “But you can take it.” The succubus hissed, grinding her hips, directing the motions of the nymph atop her. They looked back at me then, the succubus with her mouth agape and her violet eyes burning, blonde the nymph biting her lip demurely, her brows furrowed in an expression of complete surrender. A duality of lusts, of lechery and vulnerability, of one who would devour me like a meal, and the other who would open herself to be conquered. “Please Zander…” The nymph whispered. “…fuck me.” The succubus finished. I did. I pulled back, and surged forward again, and again, and again; smashing my crotch against them, burying myself into their delicate nethers, lurching their bodies with every thrust to sound a duet of cries, one low and sultry, one high and pleading, but both of the same voice. The nymph was like a doll atop her twin, her body useless with pleasure, succumbing so easily to me. The succubus grinded for the both of them, pressing them both against me to meet my every thrust, the force of our impacts sending delectable ripples across their feminine fat. The succubus unwound her tail from beneath her, and drove the tip into my ass. I must admit I can see it in her as well. I nudged Tom. “ back in a minute.” I watched her slim rounded bum disappear into the bathroom. So, go to Julia.” Brandon whispered as Willowbud knocked on the bamboo gate. “Because fuck Carson, and I want to get over him as quickly as I can, so I may as well help you with what you blonde want too.” Molly replied simply, a mix of confidence and utter fright no doubt coursing through her. big I wondered. It’s…. She had to admit that sitting in the bath was bliss and this time it was Tilly's turn to run her hands over her as she washed her. She winks at Dotty as she licks the pre-cum from her finger. I was going to edit them when they got here, setting up a wild slumber party. “Makes sense,” said Conner, “you may have stumbled across the real sex education.” I knew black she went close to her orgasm when I was licking her. “I need you Daddy”, she said. First off girls if you understand the Master/ slave life Fucking style you should know the slaves have cock nothing to say about what her Master does.