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"Can you see anything?" Chloe asked as she pulled the satin sleep mask over Phil's eyes as he sat against the headboard in her bed.
"Not a thing," he replied.
Chloe ran her fingers down Phil's bare chest and over his stomach. His heart beat a little faster as she neared his cock and he couldn't help but moan as she took him in her hand and stroked slowly.
"You're so hard for me," she whispered.
Phil felt the warmth of her breath on his neck as goosebumps raised on his arms while a shiver of pleasure rushed down his spine. Chloe's lips were inches from his skin and he desperately wanted to feel them, to enjoy their warmth, to indulge in the erotic pleasure of even a quick kiss from the girl that he happily surrendered to whenever she desired it.
"You're irresistible, Chloe," Phil replied.
She kissed his neck and Phil moaned as he tried to touch her, to run his fingers down her back, to feel her smooth, warm skin and to grasp her utterly perfect ass and her perfect tits. He couldn't do that, though. The handcuffs that kept him bound to her bed made certain of it.
"Are you going to be a good boy for me, Phil?" Chloe asked as her fingers encircled his balls. "Are you going to do as you're told tonight?"
"Yes," he answered. "I'll do anything you desire, Chloe. I will."
She moaned softly at his response and kissed his neck once more, treating him to a far greater pleasure than she probably imagined. Chloe released his cock and ran her fingers through his hair. The mattress shifted as she stood and Phil felt the warmth of her thigh against his lips a moment later.
"Kiss," Chloe instructed.
Phil did so feverishly, showering her smooth skin with worshipful kisses. Chloe grabbed a handful of his hair, took a tight grip, and slowly pulled back until Phil was staring at the ceiling, or would have been if he could see anything.
"Lick," she said.
Phil felt the wetness of Chloe's pussy against his lips. He pushed his tongue inside her and moaned at the sheer bliss of tasting her sweet juices. He went in search of her clit and was rewarded with a soft moan when he found it.
"Good boy," Chloe said softly. "Suck on my clit. Suck on my fucking clit."
The aggression in her voice thrilled him, as Phil had become increasingly eager to surrender to Chloe's kinkier desires since the night he'd offered his anal virginity to her friend Roman while she and Cassidy watched, masturbated, and humiliated him. It was that aggression in her voice that usually signaled that Chloe was in the mood to have a particularly naughty kind of fun.
"You know, I was surprised at how few guys were willing to fuck me with someone else in the room," Chloe said as she took to rubbing her pussy over Phil's face, coating his lips and chin in her juices. "The first few I asked thought it was just too weird, even when I told them you'd be handcuffed and blindfolded. It's their loss, though, as I deleted their numbers from my phone. If they can't give me what I need, what's the fucking point of giving them what they want?"
Phil loved Chloe's ruthless pursuit of pleasure and the level of imagination she put into it. Even more than that, he loved that he'd been roped into most of her orgasmic play in the two weeks that had passed since he'd gotten on his hands and knees and taken a man's cock in his ass for her pleasure.
"Thankfully, Rob was more than willing to offer his services," Chloe said. "He was actually excited about it. He likes that I have a toy that we can play with. I suspect he'll be happy to go along with whatever I'm in the mood for tonight."
Chloe pulled her pussy away, but Phil kept his tongue extended in the hope that she'd treat him to yet another taste.
"Are you curious about what I have planned tonight, Phil?" she asked.
"Yes," he answered. "And I'd ask, but I have the feeling that you wouldn't tell me if I did."
Chloe laughed softly. "You're right about that."
She released her grip on his hair and moved in the bed. Not long after, Phil felt her smooth skin against his lips. It took a moment for him to realize it was her ass. She moved it over his face and though Chloe hadn't offered explicit instructions, Phil couldn't help but kiss every bit of flesh she offered him.
"I'd like to feel your tongue on my asshole, Phil," she said.
"I'd love to lick your ass," he replied.
Chloe's cheeks spread and Phil felt them on either side of his face. The wrinkled flesh of her asshole pressed against his lips and Phil put his tongue to work.
"Mmm, that's a good boy," Chloe said. "Lick my asshole. Oh...fuck...lick my fucking asshole."
Phil heard the aggression in her voice again. He heard the pleasure she felt when he surrendered to her, when he did something she considered even a little bit naughty. He moaned as he massaged her asshole with his wet tongue. It felt so kinky to give a rimjob and to do so while bound to her bed like he was little more than her slave.
"You dirty boy," she said. "You love licking my dirty little asshole, don't you?"
"Yes," Phil replied before hastily returning to his lustful licking.
Chloe sat back a little, lowering some of her weight onto his face and smothering Phil a little with her perfect ass. It got a little harder to breathe, but he didn't let that slow his tongue down. If anything, he deepened his dedication to eating her asshole, for it seemed clear that Chloe was getting off on riding his mouth in that way.
"Mmm, yes, Phil, fuck, eat my shithole," she said with naked aggression in her voice. "Eat my fucking shithole."
She was playing with her pussy. The sounds of wetness were obvious, so not only was she masturbating, but she was doing so while wildly aroused and that was thanks entirely to Phil's willingness to surrender, to do as his neighbor desired.
A knock on the door was followed by Chloe lifting her ass from Phil's face and bounding out of the bed. She didn't say a word to him, but she didn't need to. He was naked, blindfolded, and handcuffed to her bed. He wasn't going anywhere. Chloe could have gotten dressed and gone out for the rest of the night and there's nothing he could have done about it.
As it turned out, Chloe was in no rush to drag Rob into the bedroom. Phil heard them talking in the living room and it sounded like a pair of friends catching up, not two lovers that were in the mood to tear each other's clothes off and take advantage of the bound submissive waiting in the bed.
Phil's erection deflated and a sense of nervousness set in as he waited. He'd experienced so many unexpected and thrilling humiliations at Chloe's hand that he couldn't imagine she'd want him to do something he hated, and yet the nervousness persisted.
"Well, would you look at this," a deep male voice said as Chloe and Rob entered the bedroom.
"He's ours to play with," Chloe replied.
Phil turned his head towards their voices and his heart pounded. He suddenly felt deeply vulnerable as someone he'd never met was staring at his naked, bound body and thinking of him as a toy to play with.
"It looks like you've played with him already," Rob noted.
Chloe laughed. "I rode his face a little. I wanted to get him excited, to get that adorable dick of his nice and hard, to get his juices flowing."
Someone crawled into the bed and a moment later Phil felt Chloe's soft hand against his thigh. She took his cock and balls in her hand and caressed him as she leaned in and kissed his neck.
"You enjoyed it when I rode your face, didn't you Phil?" she asked.
"Yes," he answered as his cock came to life.
"And which did you enjoy better? Eating my pussy, or devouring my asshole like a filthy little pig?" she asked.
Phil's cock jumped in her hand as the answer rolled off his lips. "Your asshole. I enjoyed devouring your asshole."
"Like a filthy little pig?" she whispered.
"Yes...yes...like a filthy pig. I enjoyed devouring your tight little shithole like a filthy pig, Chloe," he said.
She laughed in pure delight, released his now stiff cock from her grasp, and backed out of the bed. Phil heard kissing and the sound of Rob's belt coming off. Chloe was almost certainly still naked and now she was disrobing the man that would satisfy her pussy that night.
"I think my bound bitch would like to taste your balls, Rob," Chloe said. "How would you feel about that?"
Phil held his breath. He knew what the answer would be, and yet he couldn't help but feel a deep level of excitement for the moment when he was made to surrender to being used like a toy for Chloe's pleasure.
"I think you're right, Chloe," Rob replied. "It looks like he's hungry, like he wouldn't mind being fed my balls. And I suppose I wouldn't mind letting him clean the sweat off of them."
"Go ahead," Chloe encouraged him. "Get in the bed. Drop your balls into his mouth. Make him suck them clean. Make him bathe them with his pretty little mouth. Make him be a filthy little pig for you."
The bed frame groaned under Rob's weight and Phil's heart raced as he imagined a pair of sweaty balls approaching. Fingers moved through his hair and took a far firmer grip than Chloe had held. Rob tilted Phil's head back and the sound of slow cock stroking filled his ears.
"Open your mouth," Rob instructed.
Phil parted his lips and heard Rob laugh.
"You've got him willing to do anything, don't you?" he asked.
"I do," Chloe replied. Her fingers moved up one of Phil's legs and she teased his cock, stroking him slowly and playing with his balls a little as he listened to Rob masturbated just a few inches from his face. "He's a good boy. He's been a good boy from the start. He's as eager as any man has ever been to do exactly as I instruct and he doesn't seem to care that I can't help but want to push him to further extremes."
Phil felt Rob's pubic hair against his face. The distinct smell of sweaty balls filled his nose and a moment later he felt the wrinkled, hairy flesh of a testicle on his lips.
"Suck," Rob instructed. "Take my balls in your mouth and suck them clean. Suck all that sweat off of them."
Phil struggled a bit to get Rob's rather large balls in his mouth, but he managed. He started with one and swirled his tongue around it. The taste was rather unpleasant, but Phil knew that was the point. He was being pushed to do something he found unpleasant. He was being made to suffer humiliation for Chloe's pleasure, and she was rewarding him with a bit of cock play, leaving him stiff and dripping with precum as he used his mouth to worship a set of balls belonging to a man he'd never seen before.
"Is he doing a good job? Is Phil being a good boy? Is he sucking on your big, sweaty balls? Is he proving that he's every bit the dirty little pig that I want him to be?" Chloe asked.
"Damn right he is," Rob replied. "It feels fucking good, too. Holy shit. I have to hand it to you, Chloe, this is more fun than I expected. I really like the blindfold and handcuffs, too. There's something so fucking hot about that."
"It makes you want to use him, doesn't it?" Chloe said. "It makes him seem like he's just an object, like he's just a bound toy to be used to the fullest fucking extent."
Rob pulled his spit-soaked balls from Phil's mouth and rubbed them over his cheeks and forehead. He laughed while doing so and Chloe used her hand to great effect, teasing the tip of Phil's dick and eliciting a moan, which made it seem like he was getting off on having a pair of big hairy balls rubbed on his face.
"Why don't you fuck his mouth a little?" Chloe suggested. "After all, he's just a toy. Stuff your dick in there and make him choke on it."
Rob didn't hesitate. He pushed his cock between Phil's lips and slowly penetrated him. Inch by inch, the cock filled his throat, right up until Phil's nose was buried in Rob's thick pubic hair. A manly scent filled his nose as he gagged and saliva escaped his lips, spilling down onto his chin and chest.
Phil gasped for air as Rob pulled out and the sounds of wet masturbation filled the air. "I like using your toy, Chloe. He's awfully good at getting my dick hard. But I'd like to fuck you, too."
"Then take me," Chloe said. "Take me while the toy is cuffed to my bed. Take me hard and make me scream your name, Rob. Make my little cock pig jealous that his worthless dick will never feel the pleasure of my pussy."
Rob slapped his dick against Phil's face a handful of times, buried it in his throat once more, and held it there until Phil was gagging hard and trying to pull away. He pulled out a moment before total panic set in and Phil gasped for air while thick saliva streamed from his mouth and ran down his chin.
"Aww, poor baby," Chloe said as she released Phil's cock. "Did he make you choke on his big dick? Did he use that little piggy mouth of yours for his pleasure? Did he make you suffer?"
Phil knew they weren't questions that demanded answers. Chloe had made it perfectly clear that it was his place to suffer through whatever sexual indignities she'd dreamed up that night.
"He's going to take me from behind, Phil," she said softly before her lips found his chest for a kiss. "He's going to fuck the pussy that I know you still fantasize about. He's going to fuck the pussy that you'll never have."
Chloe moaned like a woman that had just taken her man's big cock. The sound of slow, deep thrusts followed and Phil pictured his beautiful neighbor on her hands and knees with what he imagined was a tall, strong, good-looking man holding her hips and fucking her from behind.
"It's a shame you'll never get to fuck this pussy, Phil," Rob said. "It's incredible. I swear, it's perfect. It's tight and wet and hot and it feels so fucking good."
"He's right," Chloe said as the sounds of sex got a little louder. "My pussy is perfect. My pussy would make you cum so hard, Phil. It would make that worthless little dick of yours cum so fucking hard. It's not for you, though. It will never be for you."
Phil felt a touch of jealousy. Chloe was beautiful. Stunningly beautiful, in fact, and he knew that fucking her would have offered an intense kind of pleasure. Even being able to watch would have been pleasurable, though, and he was denied that on this particular night thanks to the blindfold.
Despite knowing he'd enjoy sex with Chloe, Phil wasn't sure he would have chosen it in that moment. He was, after all, hard as a rock and being bound, blindfolded, and subjected to all manner of humiliations had left him in a state of arousal he wasn't entirely sure he'd ever approached before.
"Should I let him cum in my pussy, Phil?" Chloe asked as Rob continued to deliver a vigorous pounding.
"Yes," he answered.
"And what should I do with that cum once it's inside me?" she asked.
"You should let me clean it out of you," Phil said. "You should let me worship your messy pussy and lick up every drop of Rob's cum."
Chloe reached up and shoved three fingers in his mouth. She fucked his face at the same rhythm that Rob fucked her pussy. Phil moaned - he was so turned on that he couldn't help it - and Chloe did the same.
"You'd love that, wouldn't you?" she asked before chuckling. "I've already turned you into such a slut, Phil. A cock and cum slut. A dirty little whore that will do anything to make me happy. A fucking piggy that will surrender to anything I desire. You're such a slut that you'd consider it a reward to be able to lick a hot load out of my pussy."
She didn't want an answer and Phil couldn't have provided one with her fingers hammering his mouth. It was true, though. Cleaning her messy pussy - cleaning another man's cum out of her - was absolutely a reward.
Chloe pulled her fingers from Phil's mouth, rubbed them over his cock, and then slapped him across the face. It was a gentle slap, all things considered, but it still caught him off guard to the point that he yelped, eliciting a laugh before Chloe moaned, presumably from the pleasure of being fucked by a big cock.
"You know what," Chloe said. "I want you to cum on my ass. On my asshole, too. Make a mess of it and then I'm going to make him lick it all up."
Rob groaned and the sound of their bodies slapping together got louder. He was fucking her harder and it sounded to Phil like he was well on his way to an orgasm.
Suddenly, the sex stopped and the sounds of furious stroking filled the air. Chloe shoved her fingers in Phil's mouth once more and fucked his face she moaned.
"Cum on my ass so I can make this little pig lick it all up," she said.
Rob unleashed a series of grunts and groans as he came. Phil couldn't see anything, of course, but the other man must have been cumming. It went on for a long time, all while Chloe fucked Phil's mouth with her fingers and moaned like taking a load on her ass was the hottest thing she'd ever experienced.
"Have him clean your cock," Chloe suggested.
She moved out of the way and a moment later Phil felt a thick cock push into his mouth. The taste of cum and pussy coated his tongue and he closed his lips around the fat dick and sucked. He swirled his tongue over it, cleaning as Chloe wanted him to and doing so while he moaned from the sheer kinky pleasure of it.
Rob pushed his dick all deep into Phil's throat, held it there for a few seconds and then pulled out slowly. Phil kept his lips sealed tight around the shaft to make sure he sucked up any remaining cum and juice. He was rewarded with a few cock slaps against his face and then Rob stepped aside and seemingly walked out of the bedroom as the bathroom sink came on not long after.
"I hope you're hungry," Chloe said. "Because he made a mess of my ass."
Phil felt the warmth of her skin a moment before it touched his face. Then he felt the heat and wetness of Rob's cum on his cheek, nose, chin, and lips as Chloe rubbed her ass all over him. He put his tongue out and licked up what he could, but it seemed that she was just as interested in making a mess of him - giving him a facial, in a way - as she was in having him clean her ass.
"Look at you," Chloe said. "What a fucking mess. He might as well have blown his load on your face."
She laughed and Phil felt her ass cheeks surround his face. He extended his tongue and found her cum-covered asshole. He licked ravenously, devouring the thick ropes of semen that Rob had planted there. His aim had clearly been good and his load must have been large, because Phil was dining on a generous amount of cum.
"Fuck, Phil, it feels like eating ass is something your tongue was meant to do," Chloe said with a moan. She was masturbating. Phil could hear the wetness of her fingers moving over her pussy lips. "And you're even better at it now that you're licking up a hot load, you cum-loving little freak."
She was right. That's what he was. He was absolutely in love with the notion that she was letting him lick another man's cum off her asshole. It felt like the perfectly dirty end to what had already been a fabulously dirty night.
Chloe's orgasm was the real end, though. She filled the bedroom with surprisingly loud moans and Phil felt her asshole twitching as he ran his tongue back and forth over it while cleaning up the last of Rob's cum as some of it dried on his face.
As she came, Chloe sat back, smothering Phil with her ass while post-orgasmic relaxation washed over her. She was using him as little more than furniture and he found it thrilling. There was nowhere he could go. Nothing he could do. He was at her mercy in the hottest way imaginable.
She leaned forward eventually, though, letting him breathe freely as she seemingly crawled out of the bed. "I'm going to make a snack," Chloe said. "I'd uncuff you, but I think I still want to play with you a little later, so you'll just have to chill here for now. Keep quiet, though. I'll be back in a little while."
The bedroom door shut and Phil was left in the darkness with nothing but his thoughts. They were all quite dirty, though, and he was more than happy to sit with them for as long as it took for Chloe to be ready to unleash her kinky imagination again and play with him in whatever way she desired.