The Fallen Angel (Closed for ThePhoenixMan and I)

Sylvia

"Oh shit... oh yes... clean me, Butch... clean me inside and out..." Sylvia moaned as she felt his face pressing against her sex, felt tongue working inside of her as certainly as she felt his fingers exploring her, stretching her. She reached back presently with one hand, winding her fingers through his wet hair to press his mouth harder against her hole as she felt him now sawing the bar of soap up and down along her slit. She felt her heat, her desire, rising yet again, but as it began to build to dangerous levels, she suddenly straightened up and turned to face Butch.

He was still on his knees, and she looked down at him, past her now clean tits as they caught the shower's spray and rained water down upon his upturned face. Her pussy, lathered and wet, stood just before him; she leaned back to let the water run down her body and rinse clean her bald snatch, letting him see every fine detail of her sex. She longed to shed her disguise, to reveal her true form to him, but she knew that would be a bad idea. And there was still Barrett to claim. She didn't want to get TOO greedy.

"I think I'm about as clean as I'm going to get... thanks so much, boss," she said with a smile as she stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel. She began to dry herself, then seemed to notice his erection for the first time.

"Oh... how thoughtless of me," she said as she cast the towel aside. "Let me take care of that... but when you come, make sure it all goes inside my mouth. Don't wanna have to shower again, hmm?" She said, then slid down into his lap and took him into her mouth.
 
Butch

Butch had been beside himself, never being the type of guy to worship the female body. Of course he loved the naked females, but always treated them as if they were there to service him. He liked the taste of fresh pussy, but was not overly thrilled about the effort that seemed to be needed in the act. He was usually a taker, not a giver.

However, the more time he spent with Sylvia, the more Butch quickly realized, he'd go to the end of the world for her. The honey sweet nectar that flowed from her insides was intoxicatingly addictive. He couldn't get enough, his unending thirst and hunger, never being sated. The mere look of satisfied lust that painted her rosy colored face was enough to make Butch's cock twitch. He could cum at any moment, the blood engorged member, throbbing incessantly.

His efforts were rewarded as the tart liquid filled his mouth, its warm, runny texture playing on his tongue before he swallowed it greedily. His eyes managed to catch the red balls of flame that seemed to shoot from her body as she thrashed upon his face.

When Sylvia stepped from the shower, Butch immediately felt a sense of emptiness, a feeling he knew he could not live with. With that emptiness, was also a feeling of frustration and anger. despite, his efforts, Sylvia had left him with a raging hard-on. He couldn't believe that she would walk away like she did. However, when Sylvia turned and spotted his problem, her pouty lips pushing out in inviting manner, Butch knew he was putty in her hands. His anger had abated, and his erection had returned, with increased urgency.

Butch was relieved when Sylvia returned to his lap, her lips playfully wrapping around his shaft as his flared helmet nudged the back of her throat. Within seconds, Sylvia was deep throating him, and suckling as if her life depended on it. Butch's eyes were rolling again, his vision blurred by his lust, only splotches of red filling his vivid imagination. A winged creature seemed to fly circles within his brain as Butch closed his eyes, succumbing to the orgasm which was sending his body into convulsions.

He didn't have an opportunity to send his seed anywhere, other than deep into her throat, her mouth ensuring the tight clamp on his cock was never relieved. It was during that time where the aftershocks of the earthquake rumbled through his body, that Butch mindlessly blurted out, "Sylvia, I love you!" ...
 
Sylvia

She felt a thrill of excitement coursing through her body at the same time she felt his seed coursing down her throat and into her belly. Two declarations of love in one night! She almost pulled back and claimed him there and then, just as she had done with Nick, but her Master's warning flashed back upon her. How she must never leave a trail to reveal her... how she must not claim every soul that loves her. She realized that she may have jumped the gun with Nick, and that if she'd claimed Butch as well, she would have certainly left nothing open to interpretation. Both men, wihtin an hour of each other, vanishing... that would not do.

And so she dutifully swallowed what he gave her, then stood up and wiped her lips clean with a dainty swipe of the back of her hand. He had declared her love. She assumed that meant she could claim his soul at any point now... but for now, she chose not to. Instead she gave his wet cock a tender pat, leaned in, and whispered into an ear, "Keep that in mind, boss. I may just ask you to prove your love to me again, some day. But first... We have a VIP party to get started, don't we? Don't want to keep folks waiting, hmm?"
 
Butch's mind was awhirl with lust, satisfaction, and confusion. As he stood there, in the afterglow of a glorious blowjob from his most adorable, loving, and sexiest vixen, he didn't quite comprehend what she was saying. How could he prove his love to her ... again? What did she mean by that?

Before he could even come to his senses, Sylvia was gone. He assumed she had gone to the dressing room to prepare herself for the VIP party. She was right! They didn't want to keep the special patrons waiting too long. Butch could already hear the DJ spinning up another set of late night, sensual tunes with a definite bass undertone. Surely the high-end patrons were beginning to make their way into the club.

Butch scrambled to get his clothes on, then scanned his security monitors, confirming his assumptions. In the sanctity of his little office, Butch changed his clothes into something a little cleaner, more distinguished looking, on par with his guests' attire. A fresh dab of cologne, and Butch was revived again.

He paraded out into the club and began greeting his guests, welcoming them as he made his rounds. Everyone was eager to comment on the disheveled looking, green slime covered Zenith, kneeling on the stage, bound to the pole! They were quite curious as to who beat the reigning champion, having grown accustomed to seeing Zenith as the winning warrior. The buzz was already beginning to grow, as well as curiosity, among other things that were growing also.

Butch glided over to the bar and waited for Nick to give him his usual drink. Butch took one look at Nick and grew quite concerned. He was beginning to look sickly pale, all color, seeming sapped from his face. His eyes seemed withdrawn deep into their sockets. Butch asked him if he was okay, and Nick assured him he was as he slid a glass of scotch on ice to his employer.

Butch excused himself and went backstage again, slipping into the dressing room where Jade and Sylvia were preparing themselves. Two beautiful women in a room with him, Butch's eyes lingered a little longer than necessary, apparently annoying Jade, who snapped off a curt statement. Butch shrugged and focused his attention on Sylvia.

"I just wanted to make sure you were clear on tonight's performance. I'm not gonna tell you what to do, but Zenith is at your complete disposal. You can have her do ... ANYTHING ... to you, to Jade, to the men in the audience. There are no rules tonight! You can do ANYTHING you want to Zenith! Jade will work the floor, but if you need her, she'll help in any way necessary. All the men out there are used to seeing Zenith as the winner, so now they're very anxious to see her get a taste of her own sexual deviancy! Put on a good show!"

Butch had meandered back onto the floor, as the last of the VIP members were entering the club. Butch was quick to see a person that stood out from the rest of the crowd. Dressed in blue jeans and a polo shirt, the young man hid in a corner by the bar, next to Nick. Butch went to the bouncer and inquired, and the bouncer assured him he had a ticket. Butch shrugged his shoulders and was about to approach the young man, when the DJ piped in that tonight's festivities were about to begin, bringing first, Jade, then Sylvia out and introducing them to the crowd of only twenty guests ...
 
Sylvia

Sylvia had dressed in a tight black leather corset and leather g-string, with black lacy stockings, fingerless gloves, and a simple black leather collar. Her stiletto heels completed the outfit, her fiery red hair giving a stark contrast to the dark of her outfit as she paraded out onto the stage and blew kisses to the audience while the DJ introduced her. As Jade moved out to start dispersing drinks, Sylvia sauntered up to where Zenith was still chained to the pole. She placed a finger under Zenith's chin and lifted her face to look into it, staring for a few moments to assert her dominance over the other woman, then slid her finger up along her cheek to gather up a dose of green jello on the tip. As she turned away from Zenith to the crowd, she first licked the green from her fingertip and then spoke to the gathered group, her eyes lingering for a moment on Barrett as soon as she noticed him near to Nick.

"Well, well," she said. "Looks like we've got a big crowd tonight! Let me just say how delighted I am to be here for all of you, to entertain you, to please you..." She let that bit linger for a moment. "But first, we've got our little green imp here, waiting for her punishment. I thought I'd put the question to you, my friends. What should I do to her? Any requests in particular?"
 
Butch

Butch watched as the ladies paraded out onto the stage, paying particular attention to Sylvia as she made her way around the perimeter of the stage, giving everyone a generous view of her wonderful form. Jade had meanwhile, retrieved a tray of prepared drinks from Nick and was passing them out to the VIP's bending quite low to give them a tempting, tantalizing view of her tightly pressed cleavage. No doubt, the men's attention was being vied for.

However, everyone was quite interested in what Sylvia would do to the reigning champ, including Butch. Needless to say, there was a momentary hesitation among the group, a second of dreaded silence. They had never been asked ... Zenith would just come out, and do her thing. Butch wondered if Sylvia even had a plan, and was maybe just winging it? If so, this night would be a total disaster.

But, alas! All it took was one brave soul to speak up, and the ideas, seemed to spill forth.

"Spank her ... Paddle her ass ... Strap on! ... Make her suck your dick! ... Make her suck our dicks! ... Treat her like the bitch she is! ... Walk her like a dog! ... Fuck her like a dog ... Hogtie her ass ..."

Butch had never seen the upscale crowd so animated, and was thankful for Sylvia's approach to give the customers what they wanted. He wondered to what extent Sylvia would go through to give the customers what they wanted.

Only time would tell, and he was anxious to see.
 
Sylvia

As each request and suggestion called out, Sylvia pursed her lips in mock surprise and delight. Finally, she held up both her hands for silence.

"So many good suggestions... You guys really know your stuff," she said as she walked over to a nearby table on which sat a basket filled with various toys. She pulled out a strap-on, a red leather thong that had a huge black plastic cock protruding both from both sides of the front, so that the only way to wear it would be to have the inside shaft snug up inside the wearer's snatch. She held the strap-on up with a smile and the guys hooted and shouted.

Sylvia walked back to Zenith and slapped her on the ass. "Down, bitch. I need a table." Zenith jumped at the contact, but then did as commanded, sliding her bound hands down the pole so that she was in what almost looked like a pose of worship, her ass high in the air. Sylvia set the strapon down on her rump, then turned to face the crowd. She smiled at them, then hooked her thumbs through the straps of her g-string where they rode high on her hips. She pulled out, then upward as she stood at the edge of the stage, legs apart, so that everyone could watch as she pulled the front of her thong up taut between her lips. The fabric slipped in between them, forming a perfect cameltoe. Sylvia ground her hips at the crowd a few times, tugging back and forth on her g-string to saw the fabric back and fourth over her slit, then turned around and bent over. Her ass and pussy on display, she slid the g-string down her legs and stepped out of it, then straightened up and faced the crowd again, her cunt now in full view. She twirled the g-string on a finger, then flung it with precision into the crowd. It landed right in Danny's lap.

She shot Danny a wink, then turned back to Zenith and picked up the strap-on. She slapped her on the ass a few more times to get her to rotate so that the guys could look at her in profile, then knelt before the other woman's head as she licked fragments of tasty green jello from her fingers that she'd picked up from the slaps.

"Suck this good, bitch. Get it nice and sloppy," she said as she held the inner phallus out to Zenith. As the woman began to do just that, Sylvia jammed it forward, shoving the dildo into Zenith's throat. She pistioned it in and out, dredging up loud slobbering gags from the other woman until the length was caked in frothy spit. She then straddled Zenith's face, pushing her dripping lips against her own between her legs while she got the strap-on ready. She could feel Zenith's lips working between her thighs, moistening her up good, and then she stepped back, bent over, and then slid the strap-on up and into place. The front bulged strangely for a few moments, but Sylvia managed quickly to get the slobbery inner cock positioned right and slid its wet slippery length up into her own snatch with a gasp of delight. She tugged on the straps to make sure everything was seated just right, then stood before the audience, her "cock" huge and erect.

"So you know, I fully intend to fuck this bitch in the twat and up the ass. Should show her who's in charge. But which hole gets drilled first... I leave that up to you," she said, addressing the crowd but staring directly at Danny the whole time.
 
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Danny felt quite awkward, standing in the back of the crowd. He was definitely the odd one out among those present. He didn't have the fine outfits these men were wearing, the kind of clothes that told of the wealth these men parlayed. Besides, Danny had spent nearly all his money on the big bash the night before. He was thankful that the drinks at the after-party were complimentary, sipping slowly on the scotch as he watched the events unfold on the stage.

It was a bit unnerving for Danny, watching Sylvia parade around, addressing the crowd. Every time, he swore she was performing just for him, speaking just to him. Their eyes seemed to lock every time, despite the distance between them. He could see the sparkling flame in her eyes, despite the dim lighting that blurred everything surrounding her.

Danny's mind was whirling with the possibilities. Was it possible that Sylvia felt the same way about him, as he did about her? Was what they said about love at first sight, really possible? Were they meant for each other, two lost and wandering souls, whose fate had given them the opportunity to cross paths? Danny couldn't answer those questions. All he'd hoped to be able to do, would be to convince Sylvia to come back with him. One more night, and after professing his love for her, maybe she'd move in with him and become his soul mate ... He could only hope!

He watched as Sylvia shoved the unique dildo in and out of Zenith's mouth, causing thick strands of saliva to drool from the corners of her mouth, coating the small cock. Sylvia made a great show of stripping out of her g-string and then redressing with the obscene looking appendage sticking out from between her legs. It was rather amusing to see it bobbing wildly as Sylvia faced the crowd and asked which hole to fuck first.

It seemed as if there was a unanimous howl that erupted from the crowd. "FUCK HER FACE ... DEEP THROAT HER ... GAG HER WITH THE COCK ... MAKE THE BITCH PAY !!! ..."

Danny couldn't agree more, though he didn't join in the boisterous comments coming from the small group of men. Still unsure if Sylvia was indeed looking at him, he calmly nodded his assent, agreeing with the rest of the crowd, that it would be great to watch Sylvia thrust her hips into Zenith's face, burying the cock in her throat as Sylvia ground her clit against Zenith's nose.
 
Sylvia

As Danny nodded at her, Sylvia smiled and shot him a wink. It wasn't until she recieved his nod that she spun on her heels and walked up to stand before Zenith.

"Get up on your knees, bitch," she said, and as Zenith rose, Sylvia grabbed a handful of black hair on either side of the other woman's head. "Now, open wide!"

Zenith opened her mouth just in time—as she did, Sylvia thrust forward and buried her black phallus in the other woman's mouth. She shoved back against Zenith's throat, causing her to wince, then pulled back and lined up so that the next time she pushed forward, the entire length slid into her throat. The audience could plainly see Zenith's neck bulge as the phallus slid down into it, and Sylvia made sure it stayed down there by holding Zenith's face against her crotch for several seconds before letting her back off to gasp for air and then repeating.

"That's it, bitch," she growled. "Get that cock nice and sloppy, cause it's going right up your ass in a bit."
 
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Danny watched with rapt interest, along with each of the special guests. It was erotically enticing to see Sylvia take charge and exhibit such a domineering personality. The manner in which she exerted herself oozed with sexuality, and everyone in the room knew that it would not only be a domineering exhibition, but one that would charge the room with electricity.

The look on Zenith's face was priceless, a look of unknown fear mixed with anticipated desire. With the huge cock slammed into her throat, Zenith's eyes could be seen, bulging, as did her cheeks and throat. Every time Sylvia withdrew her hips, long huge dollops of Zenith's saliva drooled from the glistening shaft, as she gasped for air. Tears streamed from Zenith's eyes, though she was not crying, ruining what makeup was left on the performers face as Sylvia continued to brutally rape her mouth.

Sylvia could be heard commanding Zenith, alerting everyone as to what was coming next, raising the excitement level within the room.

As Sylvia pushed Zenith to her knees and moved behind, her slick cock bobbing excitedly, Danny's eyes drifted momentarily to Jade, who was serving drinks to a nearby table. It was hard to avoid her pendulous breasts, dangling enticingly in front of the man she was serving, inadvertently giving himself a tantalizing view. Danny eavesdropped on the conversation between the well-dressed man, and the scantily clad Jade. He watched as the man tucked a large bill between her breasts, asking when she was going to join the action on stage?
 
Sylvia

As Sylvia took her position behind Zenith, she held the dripping cock steady as she pressed the wet head against the other woman's asshole while she steadied her hips with her free hand. Slowly, she began to push. It took a moment, but then suddenly the huge cock popped into Zenith's tight bottom, causing the other woman to yelp in delight.

Sylvia put her other hand on Zenith's other hip as she drove her phallus up into her guts until she was flush against her buttocks. Then, as if noticing for hte first time, she took her hands away from Zenith's green jello-smeared flesh. She looked up at Jade.

"Looks like we've got a mess up here, Jade. A delicious mess, in fact. Why don't you join us and lick the green off this nasty little slut's body?" She pulled back and then thrust her phallus into Zenith, feeling the smaller one inside her own body jerk and wriggle as she did.
 
Danny and the others watched as Jade, emboldened by the encouraging cheers of the patrons, placed the tray upon the bar and then joined the duo on the stage. Following Sylvia's lead, she began by suckling the jello from Sylvia's fingers, looking every bit as if she were sucking on some miniature cocks.

Following Sylvia's direction, as was per the norm for this party, Jade sunk to her knees, and began cleaning the jello from Zenith's body. Sylvia snaked her hand into Jade's hair, as jade snaked her tongue along Zenith's hip, moving over her ass and towards the point where the massive dildo was impaled into Zenith's ass.

All eyes were on the trio as Sylvia continued battering Zenith's ass, stopping occasionally to direct jade's tongue onto the thick shaft. The small crowd grew louder as the threesome continued, Sylvia taking increasing control of both the women, directing Jade where to put her tongue as she alternated between cleaning Zenith and laving the cock. The crowd also erupted when Sylvia pulled Jade to her own mouth, the two woman engaging in an amorous, heated kiss, all the while Sylvia continued fucking Zenith's ass.
 
Sylvia

Sylvia continued pounding away at Zenith's abused ass while she kissed Jade deeply, tasting the jello Jade had licked off of Zenith's body as well as Jade herself. Finally, Sylvia pulled out of the other woman and stepped back.

"Undo her, Jade," she said, pointing at Zenith. "And get her onto her back." Sylvia paced back and forth like an eager predator as she watched, and in a moment Zenith was indeed on her back. Sylvia got down on her knees, pulling Zenith's legs apart with her hands and dragging her up into her lap. With a single skilled thrust, she jammed her wet phallus up into Zenith's pussy.

"Now," she said to Jade, "get onto this bitch's face and kiss me again." Jade wasted no time, straddling Zenith's face and mashing her pussy against the other woman's lips as she leaned in to meet Sylvia's embrace, their lips pressing together, their breasts hanging full over the writhing woman below them, barely concealed in their skimpy tops.

After a few more moments, Sylvia broke the kiss. She kept fucking Zenith, but pulled Jade closer so their tits pressed together, then looked out at the audience.

"These clothes are getting in the way of my fun..." her eyes scanned the crowd, then locked with Danny's. "You!" she said, pointing at Danny. "Come on up here and take off our tops. I want my tits pressed against this slut's. Maybe we'll let you come on our tits if you do a good job!"
 
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Danny watched with intent interest as Sylvia savagely fucked Zenith, lying prone upon the stage as Jade smothered Zenith's mouth with her pussy. The sight of Sylvia and Jade embraced in the sensual kiss was quite arousing. especially as they pressed their ample breasts together.

He was somewhat shocked when Sylvia called him out of the crowd to join the trio on stage. He already felt awkward amongst the VIPs, notably not being dressed like any of them. However, drawn like a moth to a flame, he seemed to move, as in slow motion, towards the stage, urged on by the cajoling of the gathered crowd.

Danny was unsure of what was going to happen, and likewise, unsure of exactly what he was supposed to do. However, he found Sylvia quite helpful as she directed him to do her bidding.

Danny stood behind Jade, able to see Zenith's lidded eyes peering out from beneath Jade's ass as Jade continued rocking her hips over Zenith's face. He placed his hands on Jade's ribs, her tight top under his fingertips. A tingling electricity flowed through his hands when Sylvia placed her hands over his. Together, with Sylvia's guidance, they peeled Jade's top upwards, freeing her breasts from the confining top, but not before Sylvia ensured Danny had an opportunity to get a handful of Jade's soft breasts in each hand, encouraging him to fondle and squeeze them to his delight.

Jade responded by arching her back, pressing her chest more prominently into his exploring hands, her head tilting back until it made contact with his crotch, rubbing determinedly in an effort to arouse him.

The cheers of encouragement continued to flow from the crowd as Danny and Sylvia leaned towards each other, locking in a sensual kiss as the scene grew to four. Danny's cock was growing taut within his pants by the time Sylvia had him move to behind her and help her off with her top. Danny was further rewarded by Jade as she locked lips with him, as Danny's hands found familiarity with Sylvia's firm tits.

Danny could hardly breathe, the heat from the stage lights combined with the heat from the sexual partners growing exponentially hotter. Danny then found himself standing, facing the audience, Sylvia to his left, Jade to his right, and Zenith, on her back, at his feet. Sylvia was still fucking Zenith as Jade rode Zenith's face. Sylvia reengaged Jade in a sensual kiss right in front of Danny's crotch. Sylvia's right hand was massaging his ass, her left hand gliding along his inner thigh. Jade was mirroring Sylvia's efforts from the other side ...
 
Sylvia

Sylvia's eyes opened for a moment, catching Jade's as they kissed. She glanced to the side, toward where Danny was standing, and Jade immediately realized what she had planned. Their fingers danced over each other, over Danny's pants, then working together they slid around to the front and began to unbutton him. They continued to kiss all the while, continued to assault the woman beneath them. In a few moments, they had the front of Danny's pants open and had slid the band of his boxers down. His cock sprung free, proud and stiff, and as their hands slid back around to tug at his pants from behind, lowering both trousers and boxers down to his knees, the two kissing women pulled him closer.

His cock was exactly at mouth height, and they didn't even really break their sloppy deep-tongue soul kiss when the head of his dick pressed against the sides of their cheeks. Instead, they let it thread through their conjoined lips to emerge from the side facing the audience. Now, the two women looked as if they were both playing a shared harmonica of flesh. Spit ran from their lips to puddle in their cleavage, and after a few moments, Sylvia finally broke the kiss to look up and into Danny's eyes.

"So, Danny... you want to come on our tits? Or in our mouths? Or both?" she asked him as her hand and Jade's hand slid around to the front, to wrap around his slippery shaft in a tight shared grip.
 
Unbelievable ... Incredible ... Out of this world ...

Words could not describe what Danny was feeling. The awkwardness of being half-naked on a stage, in front of an audience, was replaced by the blinding blissful sensation of two wet mouths wrapped around his stiff cock. Any vision of the audience was blinded out by the stage lights, as well as the fact that his eyes were already rolling back in their sockets.

The two wonderful women, Jade and Sylvia, lavished him with their attention, never once breaking their contact or attention from each other, not to mention, continually abusing the tortured Zenith beneath them. Sylvia's mastery of directing the scenario left Danny with no other alternative, than to simply do as she wished, and enjoy whatever came his way.

When Sylvia had broken away to pose the question to him, Danny wasn't sure how to respond. Sylvia had done all the directing and made all the decisions to this point. His release was imminent, and if he were to make the decision, he knew he'd have to make it soon.

Mouth, or tits? Both? It was a difficult decision, but he knew he had to sample both of their mouths again. "Mouths ..." He stuttered an impetuous response, hurriedly hoping they could get their mouths onto his cock before he exploded. "... Tits ..." Danny managed to breathe out, his subconscious mind forcing the words out as the image of his cum decorating their tits appeared in his head. "... oooooohhhh ... BOTH ...! His decision was punctuated by a loud groan!

Meanwhile, Nick leaned idly against the bar, watching the entire scene take place upon the stage. Despite Sylvia's attention to the young man on stage, Nick felt a surge of unending devotion to the one he had proclaimed his love to. He'd do anything she wanted! He was there to serve her, just so he could be with her! There was no jealousy in his bones. His eyes weren't green with envy for Danny, who was at the receiving end of Sylvia's oral talents. Nick was proud of the woman on stage! She was his idol, and he was there to do her bidding, just as she had said!

Even though Sylvia hadn't claimed Butch like she had Nick, Butch had a very similar reaction. However, despite Butch's love for Sylvia, he saw the dollar signs associated with such a hot act. He could only imagine where this VIP was heading, given the raucous start ...
 
Sylvia

As Danny groaned, Sylvia felt his body tighten. Her enhanced senses picked up the sudden rise in sweat and lust coming from him as well, and as his cock spasmed, she slid her mouth along its length to take the tip inside. His first spurt of come emptied entirely into her mouth. She let him pop free, rolling his initial load on her tongue while his second spurt caught Jade square on the cheek; she squealed in surprise and delight. Sylvia, still rolling his come in her mouth, took hold of his jerking cock and aimed it down at where her tits and Jade's tits pressed against each other, and in moments several strings of pearls lay glittering on their mounds, pools of come gathering and sparkling in the V of their cleavage.

Sylvia turned her attention to Jade, leaning in to kiss the other woman. As she did, she let her load of come slither into Jade's mouth, then went to work licking the spatters on her cheeks away and adding them to the growing pool in Jade's mouth before she kissed her deeply and leaned back so that Jade would be forced to empty her mouthful into Sylvia's. Again and again the two swapped come, the load snowballing each time as their spit added to it, and before long, sticky white frothy loads were running from their lips to spatter over their tits as well. Finally, as Jade leaned down to lick come from Sylvia's tits, causing more to spatter down onto Zenith's belly, Sylvia looked up at Danny and took his cock in her hand again, squeezing and stroking it even as it tried to soften.

"Wonderfully done, Danny," she said. "I knew you'd deliver."
 
Danny was hot, sweaty, and exhausted, his embarrassment returned, now acutely aware of how the leering audience members were staring at him. While Jade and Sylvia were swapping his cum from mouth to mouth, he had managed to pull his boxers and trousers back up, his cock still semi erect from the erotic performance.

There was little doubt that the women were thoroughly enjoying themselves, except for Zenith who was still helplessly trapped beneath Jade and Sylvia. Sylvia's merciless fucking of Zenith's ass kept Zenith wriggling and groaning, unable to capture a full lungful of air, her face suffocated by Jade's pussy. Jade's hips were grinding back and forth, running her flowing pussy over Zenith's nose all the way down to her chin and back again.

Their little act had riled up the crowd, stirring them into a horny, wild frenzy. Before Danny had fully dressed, Sylvia's silken hands had managed to grip his cock and give it a wonderful squeeze, thanking him for his performance. There was a certain sparkle in her eye that was unmistakable. However, the next thing Danny realized, he was being pushed aside as two well dressed men had jumped onto the stage, dropping several hundred dollar bills onto the stage next to Sylvia and Jade. Along with the falling money, were their designer trousers.

There was no way Danny was able to compete with the big spenders having blown his money the night before. The women did their part, tending to the new participants, Sylvia, again, directing the action. Danny slipped quietly into the blackness and then took his seat at the bar. The bartender slid him a drink, without any comment, their eyes focused on the stage.

Danny was sure it would be a long night, every patron in the place, seemingly ready to have some action at one point or another. What Danny wondered was if Sylvia intended to take care of every single man, or if she had other plans on how to handle the crowd.

Whatever Sylvia chose to do, Danny was certain that she was up to the challenge, seemingly never tiring from her exploits! Danny was enthralled with how her entire being seemed to glow, an unexplainable glistening aura surrounding her. There was no doubt that he was in love with her, and he vowed to express that to her before he had to leave for home.
 
Sylvia

As the men began to crowd around the three women, Sylvia finally stood up, pulling out of Zenith and leaving Jade straddling the other woman's face. Sylvia smiled at the men, turning a lazy circle as she let her fingertips glide and slide over their chests and arms.

"My, what a delightful herd of hungry stallions we've got here," she said as she examined each man. "You guys are all practicaly bursting at the seams, aren't you? I'll tell you what. Jade and Zenith will kneel here like this..." She did, pulling the other two women down to face each other in the middle of the ring of men. "And all of you can stand around watching them make out. And in the meantime, I'll be going around the circle, giving each of your cocks a nice deep gulp. When you come, blow your load on these two women here; only the last of you gets to shoot his wad into my mouth. Sound like a plan?"
 
Danny watched the action on the stage as five men in total took positions circling Jade and Zenith. Meanwhile, Sylvia had approached each guy, sealing her lips over theirs, driving her tongue into their throats as her hand wrapped around their swelling cock. As she kissed each one her hand longingly stroked their lengths until they were quite stiff and erect.

Sylvia, after making her way around the circle of men, finally sank to her knees and took the first cock into her mouth, laving her tongue over the length as she gripped it firmly to keep it steady. She purred before closing her eyes and opening her mouth, sliding her mouth onto the rigid member.

Jade and Zenith began engaging in a rather heated make-out session, the other four men slowly stroking their hardened shafts within their mighty fists.

Danny wondered if Sylvia would get each guy to lose control one at a time, or if she'd allow each of them a fighting chance? He knew from personal experience, however, that if Sylvia was determined enough, she'd be able to get each guy to cum whenever she wanted. Danny sat there drinking his alcohol, trying to think which of the five men would get to share in the sensation he reveled so dearly? By the looks of the men and the size of their cocks, he made a silent wager on one in particular ...
 
Sylvia

Indeed, Sylvia played the five men to perfection. When she reached a cock that was already trembling, she only gave it a quick suckle before moving on to give its owner a chance to recover. When she reached one that was rigid and solid, she took her time engulfing it, leaving it lodged in her throat for several seconds before withdrawing. All the while, Jade and Zenith continued making out. The spit dripping down from their frequent and increasingly sloppy kisses had little chance to compete with what Sylvia was cooking up, though. Puddles of her spit had soon gathered below each man, and all five cocks were glistening in the light.

But it couldn't last forever. And when the dam broke, it broke fast. One after another, a guy's knees would buckle and he'd gasp and stagger up to Zenith and Jade, cock in hand, and with a few desperate pumps was squirting white all over their hair, their faces, their tits. One after another they came, all in a row, almost as if it were choreographed.

Finally, Sylvia came to the last of the guys. It was indeed the one Danny had expected to win. Sylvia knelt before him, then looked up and smiled.

"Looks like you win, handsome," she said. "Ready to finish me off?" She opened her mouth wide for what he had to give her.
 
Danny

Danny was not surprised that Sylvia had dragged out the process, playing the men like finely tuned instruments. Danny knew it wouldn't last much longer, the beads of sweat forming on them glimmering underneath the bright stage lights. Five cocks were bouncing wildly, hovering over Jade and Zenith, who were lost in their own pleasures as they continued making out. Kneeling against each other, they continued to engage in their open-mouthed kiss, tongues visibly twirling and probing as they swabbed their spit back and forth. Meanwhile, each woman had managed to weave a hand between their bodies and between the others' knees. Their breasts pressed together, hard nipples crushed and scraping against flesh, Jade & Zenith were cresting on their own plateau as the intense finger-fucking picked up pace.

The chair reaction began, and there was no stopping the men at this point. What amazed Danny was how much semen these men had saved up for this night! The first guy came up from behind Jade, jerking his fist wildly when his first spurt rocketed over Jade's head, landing on Zenith's forehead. It's thick white tail trailed and fell between their faces, oozing down into their open mouths. His subsequent jerks were better aimed, splattering their faces with thick white cream. Before the first guy was even done, the second neared the panting women and aimed his first shot, a powerful cannon load at their swirling tongues. More of it landed on their noses and chins, than did on their tongues, the excess drooling down onto their crushed tits. The rest of his seed speckled their cheeks. The third guy came up from behind Zenith and lost control, his cock spewing wildly, spraying his hot cream literally everywhere, most of it landing in Zenith's wildly tossed hair, the slime trailing down over her forehead and into her eyes. The fourth man finally joined the group and spent the majority of his load painting their heaving tits, but not before adding to the coating on their faces.

Sylvia had her open mouth perched right under what Danny considered to be the perfect specimen of cock. The rock hard pole stood out proudly, lifting slightly towards the ceiling. Both of Sylvia's hands had been wrapped around its girth, her thumbs and fingers barely touching. The dark purple head poked out of her fist with even several more inches of his shaft exposed. Danny could only assume he was about ten or eleven inches long and about three inches thick. Even though Danny was a bit green with envy, he couldn't deny how exciting it was to watch Sylvia attack that monster of a cock. Danny took resolve that at least Sylvia wasn't fucking that cock! She had saved him for last, something Danny knew she would, keeping the best for herself.

When the other guys had begun their explosions upon Jade and Zenith, Sylvia concentrated her efforts onto the magnificent cock. The crowd was in awe as Sylvia managed to take him all the way into her throat, her nose pressed against his pubes, suckling with glee as she pulled back, a long strand of saliva connecting his cock to her lips. When the guy started bucking, Sylvia gave him absolutely no opportunity to put his seed anywhere other than in her mouth.

Sylvia lurched forward and clamped her mouth over the pulsing helmet as his cock throbbed. The guy groaned loudly as Sylvia's throat swallowed mouthful after mouthful, after mouthful of his generous offering. Danny wondered how much he came, continually watching Sylvia's throat muscles as they repeatedly took down his hot liquid. She had continued until the man's knees buckled, forcing him to push her off his over-sensitized appendage.

Sylvia was absolutely glowing right now, her flesh radiating an unmistakable aura of light. She bounded with exuberance and energy towards the cum covered women and the four men with limp cocks dangling. Grabbing Zenith's choker, she pulled her away from Jade, leaving Jade panting wildly. She then directed Zenith's face onto the wilted cocks, ordering her to clean them and suck any remaining cum from them, but denying her the pleasure of swallowing. After servicing each guy, Sylvia stole the semen from Zenith's mouth, keeping their seed for herself. After the last man had been cleaned and tucked away, Sylvia roughly guided Zenith to Jade's cum covered features. Again, Zenith was commanded to clean the cum from Jade's face, head, shoulders, and tits, constantly feeding it back to Sylvia who relished the taste of each man's sperm.

Sylvia ordered Jade to get cleaned up and resume serving the patrons as she had been earlier. Danny's eyes followed Jade as she walked by Butch and into the back room, most likely for a quick shower to get the cum out of her hair. Butch's eyes widened as a smile spread on his face just before turning his back, and disappearing in the same direction Jade had gone.

Meanwhile, Sylvia had garnered a long leash and a riding crop. Attaching the leash to Zenith's choker, Sylvia tugged sharply, raising Zenith's plastered face for the crowd to see. Her eyes were glued shut, cakes of cum drying into a thick paste. A crack of the riding crop to Zenith's ass, lurched her forward on her hands and knees, her heavy breasts dragging across the floor.

Sylvia marched Zenith into the remaining patrons on the floor, offering any of Zenith's holes for nominal donations.

Things got quite heated, Danny's attention finally interrupted by Jade, standing completely naked next to him with an empty drink tray in hand, waiting for Nick to load her up with drinks. Jade stood proudly, her cleaned flesh glistening, firm breasts pressing into his arm, hair hanging in damp ringlets. She too was radiating a certain glow, making Danny wonder if Butch had fucked her in the shower? Butch was nowhere to be found!

Jade had complemented him on his performance, noting how exciting Sylvia is as a newcomer to the club. Before Jade left with a tray of drinks in her hand, she nonchalantly commented that if he played his cards right, he might be able to enjoy some more fun when things finally closed down!

Jade flicked her head as she turned, her flipping hair sending droplets of water spraying upon him. His eyes studied her swaying ass, seemingly accentuated for just his pleasure. Danny's eyes then returned to Sylvia and Zenith, images of Jade seeping into his vivid imagination now, combined with those of his love! Could life be any better?
 
Sylvia

Sylvia was buzzing with the amount of semen she'd ingested. She felt it boiling inside her, fueling her magical potential as her body worked to absorb the raw power she'd taken into her body. By the time she began leading Zenith around on her leash, offering her to the remaining customers, she'd had to concentrate on not accidentally releasing her magic, a disaster she knew would trigger her transformation into her true demonic form. By the time the remaining people had had their fun with Zenith, though, she'd absorbed and safely stored all the energy and felt ready for more.

But now, not just anyone would do. She wanted Danny. She wanted to claim him, to add him to her collection. Because then she'd be able to finally move on to her true target and please her master.

"You're done," she said to Zenith, unhooking the leash and giving her a strong nudge with her knee against her hip to get her to stand up. "Go shower up and see if there's anything more the boss needs you for, you ragged whore."

The rest of the crowd was filtering out, their lusts spent, but they watched Sylvia with admiring eyes as they left. Many murmured about the show, obviously pleased, and most made an indication that they'd be back the next night.

But Sylvia was watching Danny. As the last few patrons were leaving, she approached him and smiled at him. Now was as good a time as any to try to get him alone.

"I heard Jade mention to you the possibility of you sticking around a bit longer, for a bit of after-show fun. You up for that, Danny? After last night at the hotel, I have to confess I couldn't stop thinking about what we got up to... and what we didn't have time to get up to..."
 
Danny

Danny watched the performance as Sylvia literally dragged Zenith from patron to patron, table to table, having her defiled and abused in such a degrading manner. Oddly enough, it was very erotic to see Zenith get fucked in a variety of positions atop the tables, or to watch her get fucked doggy style while she was on all fours under a table, with another patron's cock stuffed into her mouth. Sylvia kept urging Zenith's performance along with craftily placed smacks of the riding crop.

However, Danny was sure that Sylvia was locking eyes with him whenever she had an opportunity to leave Zenith on her own with the patrons. But then again, every time Sylvia looked in his direction, Nick, the bartender was standing right there also. He began to doubt himself, wondering if Sylvia was really interested in the bartender? It was only Jade's words that gave him any sense of hope for an opportunity to get together with Sylvia.

Finally, the night had come to an end. Danny wasn't sure if he should be leaving with the rest of the VIP's, and only stuck around because Jade told him to hang out until they cleaned up and got dressed! Sylvia had dismissed Zenith, sending her on her way. Danny watched with amusement as the criss-crossed welts of her ass moved slowly as she crawled on all fours, the unattended leash dragging behind her, towards the back, where the owner of the club stood waiting. Danny was also acutely aware of Sylvia who was making her way towards the bar, her naked hips swaying in delicious, inviting fashion, her eyes locked upon his, a bright smile on her face, eyes sparkling with energy. Meanwhile, Jade was wiping down tables and flipping chairs on top of them.

The ravenous redhead had sidled up to him, greeting him with a warm welcome. However, even with her tits mashed into his arm, Sylvia turned towards the bartender, endearing him to her, calling him to her. He was there in an instant, and Sylvia leaned across the bar and met him halfway, giving him a long, tongue-filled kiss. Danny's heart sank into his stomach as he watched the lifeless bartender, seemingly, spring to animated life. Sylvia finally broke the kiss and sent him for a scotch on the rocks. She waited patiently, her eyes glued to Nick until he returned with her glass. He had asked her if there was anything else she needed him for, seeming overly eager to do whatever she bid of him. Danny knew that his cause was lost to the bartender, and had prepared himself to sulk out of the bar alone, maybe comforted temporarily by Jade. However, Sylvia merely sent Nick away, telling him to finish cleaning up the bar.

It was then, when she turned and batted her eyelashes, her sparkling eyes now affixed to his, that Danny felt his heart race from his stomach to his throat. "I heard Jade mention to you the possibility of you sticking around a bit longer, for a bit of after-show fun. You up for that, Danny? After last night at the hotel, I have to confess I couldn't stop thinking about what we got up to... and what we didn't have time to get up to..."

He had to say his peace right now! He had no idea where he stood within Sylvia's world, but she needed to know how he felt! He was sure she'd been propositioned a million times, and by sorts much better than him. But none of that mattered. He had felt a connection, and needed to know if she felt one too.

"Sylvia. Last night was one of the most extraordinary nights of my life. I'm not sure if anything can top that. If you and Jade are up for more fun, than I'm more than happy to spend as much time as I can with you. The fact is, that I ... ummm ... I ... uh ... I want to spend all my time with you! I'm sure you've heard it before, but I don't think my life would be complete without you. I'm perfectly happy with what you do, and don't think I could ever be jealous, as long as our hearts were one, and as long as we both felt the same. I don't know if it's just your charm, your smile, or what, but I feel as if there's a chemistry between us. ... I just needed to tell you that. I'm sorry! There is one small problem though! I don't have a room at the hotel. Everyone checked out today. I stayed back, because I wanted to see you again. My place is about a couple of hours from here. I've got a place there, as long as you don't mind that I have Barrett as a temporary roommate. You remember him? He's the bachelor from the party!"

Danny wasn't sure how his rambling monologue would be taken by Sylvia. Her eyes were difficult to read, possibly because he was distracted by her naked body. The next few moments were a blur for Danny. When he had mentioned his place, Sylvia's eyes seemed to sparkle as if fireworks had gone off. She had flashed her pearl white teeth as the smile beamed on her face. Without saying a word, Sylvia stuck out her index finger, her long manicured nail gently scraped along his lips then fell to his chest and scratched slightly harder until it caught the V of his polo shirt, tugging it slightly downward. She turned, showing Danny her firm, round buttocks and started walking away, looking back over her shoulder.

"Nick! Set up our boy with another round! We'll be back in a bit."

Danny's eyes followed Sylvia as she crossed the room and hugged Jade closely. Sylvia whispered in her ear, the two women looking over their shoulders at Danny, beaming smiles on their faces. They nodded, and the two headed towards the back, where the owner was now standing, holding the leash attached to Zenith. The four of them disappeared into the back.

When Danny turned to accept another drink from Nick, he was surprised to see a blank face, void of expression and color. He tried to make conversation to no avail. He wondered if Nick had plays on Sylvia too, and now was pissed? Danny just sat there waiting, slowly sipping on his drink, watching as Nick continued cleaning up. Danny's eyes repeatedly searched towards the back room, waiting, and wondering ... his mind conjuring up images of what might be going on. He was also curious as to what Sylvia had said to Jade?

So many questions, and all Danny could do was wait!
 
Sylvia

Sylvia had been sure he was about to profess his love to her, but at no point during his long, tortured monologue did those magic words appear. But that didn't really matter... he'd all but given her Barrett on a platter. With her parting words, and sure he would wait for her to return, she took up Jade and led the other woman backstage. As she did, she leaned in close to whisper in her ear.

"This guy's got the hots for me, and he just invited me back to his place. He's got a friend there too. You wanna come with me back to his place? Maybe help me give him and his friend a little private show and maybe something more?" She kissed Jade on the ear, wondering if perhaps she'd even be able to claim this woman as a servitor and slave before the night was over. "I'm just gonna get dressed for the walk over to his place; if you're interested, you should get dressed too. We'll meet back out here in a few minutes."

Sylvia stepped backstage and smiled knowingly at the sound coming from Butch's office; he was obviously distracted by Zenith. Sylvia grabbed a quick shower to clean up, then dressed in a skimpy blacl t-shirt that kept her midriff bare and a black leather miniskirt—no panties. A pair of heels later and some quick touchup to the makeup and hair and she was ready. She paused, then picked up one of the small bondage kits they kept backstage in a nondescript leather bag; padded handcuffs, ropes, a whip, and a few more toys that might come in handy later on. Finally, she wrote a quick note on a piece of paper: "Meet me at this address at dawn," and then finished the note off with the address that Danny had given as his apartment. She folded it in half and then in half again.

She emerged from the back and strode up to where Danny was waiting. She shot Nick a glance and a smile. "I'm heading out for a bit, Nick. If Butch comes looking for me, tell him I'll be back tomorrow for more of the same." As she talked, she slipped him the note and a wink, then threw a shaply arm over Danny's shoulders.

"I asked Jade if she wanted to come along... after all, your friend might want some company too, hmm?" she said, not even hinting that she planned on having Jade keep Danny distracted while she worked on his roommate.
 
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