T & t - Part (1)

Credits:
Author: (secret)
T: a sloppy slut who goes by 'drtylilcumslt'
t: a sloppy slut in the making...



She told you she would be gone for the night - a camping trip to a nearby lake with some old friends. "Perfect", you thought as your desperate and depraved mind started scheming...
I got the text from you: "The virgin is gone for the night. My holes are all yours. Anytime after 6." My cock grew rigid before I could even send a reply.

By 6:30, I had you on your knees in a pink fishnet body stocking, spreader bar locked on your ankles, wrists tied tightly behind your back with bondage tape, and my belt cinched around your neck with my fist holding the other end tight. A real display on the living room floor. She had left an hour ago.

I was still clothed with only my throbbing cock and balls protruding from the opening in my pants. Working your mouth with it, fucking your throat like a wet cunt. "Look at me!" I demand quietly but firmly. Each time you break your gaze, I give you a slap to your face that puts you back on task - you look up at me and hold that look. So grateful for the opportunity to service my cock. I take breaks from drilling your mouth only to spit on your outstretched tongue. It quenches your thirst. We've been at this for about twenty minutes. The entire front of your body - chin, neck, tits, belly and bush are drenched in slobber and drool. All of a sudden, the front door opens and she walks in...

...my back is to her. When I hear the door, I turn around exposing my dripping cock to her, and, more shockingly, exposing you - on your knees, soaked, mascara streaming down your cheeks, your hair a fucking tussled mess from me gripping it so roughly. She drops her bag, hands flying to her mouth and a look of terror in her eyes - she gasps, "Thaleia! - oh my god!!" and you start laughing, almost maniacally. Like, this was the last thing you expected and this wasn't the way you had planned on letting her in on the news that you were a depraved slut and that you had hopes for her to join the ranks.
"What's going on??! Who are you??!!", she half screams at me.
"I'm your cousin's wet dream come true. And you must be 'little t'", I say as I stroke my cock to keep it hard, cock syrup dripping in globs on to the floor.
"Okay. I need to go", she says picking up her bag and turning for the door.
"No - stay. I'm glad you walked in on this", you say to her.
"This? What is THIS?!" she asks.
I take a few steps toward her, grab her by the wrist hard and say in a quiet steady tone: "This is your destiny little t."

I pull her towards where you are, still on your knees, hands still bound behind you. I grab a handful of her hair and guide her down to her knees so that she's now face to face with you. She can smell my sex on your face. It arouses her. She's nervous as fuck and still trying to process what's going on, but your calmness tells her that it's okay. I get behind her and slide my fingers in her mouth. At this she lets out a yelp and you let out a delighted little laugh. I stretch her mouth open and as if you can read my mind, you spit a powerful gob of drool and saliva into her mouth. "SWALLOW IT", I command, taking my fingers out of her mouth. She complies.
"Relax s*s", you tell her. "You're gonna love this fucking asshole."

“Just relax your whore throat and DON’T break eye contact with him!”
I knew if this day ever came, you’d be the perfect accomplice for turning this innocent bitch out.
The spreader bar is on her ankles now. She’s on her knees, stark naked except for a collar and leash, which you’re holding in one hand while your other hand is holding a fistful of her long hair and pushing her face down on my throbbing cock… farther and deeper than she wants. But it’s not something she’s in a position to negotiate. This is a trial by fucking fire.

“Do you know how long I’ve wanted you two to meet?” you say to your helpless cousin, holding her down on my cock.
“Stick your tongue out bitch,” I tell her.
“Yeah t, it makes it easier to get him all down your throat,” you add.
She struggles. She’s gasping and quacking. You pull her off to let her catch her breath.
“You like his cock? You like how my daddy tastes t?”
“Mhmm,” she moans, nodding.
“Show her what daddy likes T,” I say to you.
You drop to your knees and I take over the leash and grab her by the collar, holding her face close to yours so she doesn’t miss a thing – “watch and learn little t,” I tell her.
You stare up at me and engulf my balls in your mouth, sucking them out like your life depends on it. With my free hand, I grip you under your jaw, you instinctively open wide and I proceed to fuck your throat hole fast and furious. You’re quacking up a storm, making that throat music that I love as streams and globs of slobber drip down your tits and on to the floor.
“See how good your cousin is?” I say to little t.
She looks up at me nodding. I can tell there is something different in her eyes. A switch has flipped. She is enormously turned on by this. I notice her hand between her legs rhythmically playing with her clit.
“Ah, we got her T!” I laugh. “This little bitch is playing with her wet cunt now.”
“You like watching your cousin get throated like this?”
“Yes sir,” she answers.
“Your turn then,” I say, pulling out of your mouth and turning to her. “Open,” you tell her as you catch your breath.
“Wait, clean off your cousin first.”
She starts slurping all the bubbly slime from your tits and your chin.
“Good girl!” I tell her. You look up at me, smiling. You’re proud of her, I can tell.

I need to sample her other holes.
“That’s enough throat training for now,” I say.
We drag her across the floor to the sectional and tell her to get up on the cushions on all fours. I feel like we’re an unstoppable team. I can tell how thrilled you are. This fantasy, finally becoming a reality for you. I do a wet check on you – you’re dripping. I feed it to you and you suck your juice off my fingers.
“Put your ass up in the air t,” you tell her. ‘”Our mean daddy is about wear your pussy out.”
“Have you had your little ass spanked lately t?” I ask her.
“No sir,” she replies. There is sticky girl juice dripping from her spread cunt as she holds her ass open on full display.
“T, get my belt.”
“Yes, daddy,” you say excitedly…