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  The hand of the Mistress was bringing Tanya close to climax and then the woman unexpectedly let go of her hair. Tanya's head sank forward to take the strain off her neck and she placed her brow to the horizontal bar. She started to quake as the woman ruthlessly pleasured her.

  "Oh not yet, slave. We're far from done with you," said the Mistress.

  The delicious ministrations of the hand stopped suddenly. Enthralled with their attention, Tanya started to work her loins against the fingers and strove to complete her pleasure before the woman chose to remove the extremity.

  They allowed her to perform her squirming dance for them as her Master moved onto the bed and started to kiss his partner. The sounds of their passionate exchange could be heard over the moist rustle of her furious pussy to a poised hand.

  The two sounds stopped simultaneously and left Tanya starved and anxious for more input.

  "I don't see why the slave should get all the treats. I want some too," the Mistress peevishly complained.

  "I see. Well, how can I deny you?"

  A broad wall of dense muscles lay back against Tanya's rear. Her Master reclined against her and she squeezed her shins to his flanks. The skin of the Mistress brushed her extremities as she straddled the limbs and sank herself slowly onto his cock. Hands slapped to her back and drew back to unleash a wanton scratch as the woman gave a bark of ecstasy.

  Tanya was dizzy with awe as she felt the Mistress resting her arms along the shoulders of her partner and clutching to Tanya's skin with stinging holds. The woman surged upward and then slid back down. She took her time in a slow and steady ravishing of her lover as he was pressed against Tanya's bound form.

  "Oh yeeees. I love to torture, but there's still nothing like a nice hard cock," she hissed lewdly.

  Tanya could feel her Master fondling the breasts of the Mistress as she swayed slightly from side to side to churn his engorged shaft in her body.

  "Or a dedicated tongue?" he whispered.

  "Yeeees…yes!" she exclaimed after contemplating his words.

  The woman vaulted off her lover who arose and turned to one side. Feminine hands grabbed Tanya's ankles and yanked back. Tanya gave a yelp of shock as she was pulled out so that her whole body now lay down and rose up to enter the bonds that held her chest and arms. The ropes to her breasts were drawn on as she slid a little lower against the bar and they immediately started to rumble with new pulses of strangled misery.

  Hands took hold of her hips and her Master steered his manhood into her sodden womb. He lanced into her body and made her air a screech of response. Tanya pressed her face to bar as he started to thrust into her with glee. Every drive seemed to light up her pussy with gorgeous feeling and her upper body suffered while her lower body revelled.

  One hand deserted her hip and curled into her ponytail to drag her head back up. The disgruntled flashes in her roots added another depraved edge to her delight and Tanya howled with joy as she was reined in again.

  Her Mistress arose before her and caused Tanya's eyes to fill with tears of exultation. The woman's marble skin was coated in beads of perspiration and her eyes were alive with predatory passion.

  Tanya's eyes flowed across the nubile pale curves and suddenly swallowed up as the woman knelt forward and embraced Tanya's face in her cleavage.

  Racked along the bed between a thrusting cock and her bound chest and hands, Tanya cried out with rhapsody as she smothered herself in the warm flesh. The woman rolled herself against her slave and then started to offer each teat in turn to the quivering lips of her property.

  Tanya attended them with a manic delectation. Her tongue flashed around them to taste the sweat and then envelop the stiff nuggets. The woman arched her head back and gave long sighs as she savoured the attention.

  Her hands dropped from presenting her own breasts and started to attend Tanya's instead. Delicate pinches stepped up in intensity and started to tweak and roll the points. Tanya's oral attention increased dramatically as the woman offered light punishment to the restrained assets.

  Her Master snatched her ponytail higher and her maw was pulled off the salacious breasts. The Mistress continued to tease her and swayed them just out of reach.

  Starved of their company, Tanya anxiously strained her tongue out until the root rippled with havoc. The tip just managed to brush one of the saliva-glazed tips, but then the woman moved it back out of reach. Rotating her torso as she rotated her pinches, the torturess hovered before Tanya as she furiously fought to lap at her. Sometimes she gained a fleeting touch that only inspired her to try harder, but mostly she could only stare ravenously at the flesh and pray that she be allowed to continue.

  Her Master withdrew from her pussy and released her hair. The desertion of his cock brought Tanya to a sudden flash of orgasmic release. The Mistress released one nipple and grabbed the loose rein of hair so that she could continue to tempt her slave.

  Tanya's bliss was curdling through her and feeding on the added delectable misery that was haunting her crushed teat. Suddenly, thumbs sank into her buttocks and drew them apart.

  With a long holler of ecstasy, she felt angry flashes of stimulation in her rear as her Master exploited her own significant lubrication to steal a new entry into her anus. His throbbing cock charged into her to fill her sphincter with heat and glorious feeling. The muscular ring clutched against him as he continued his methodical dives into her body.

  As the play continued, he started to take himself out and rub his length along the lips of her pussy to tickle the sensitive skin and nudge her clit with his head. The elevating of her pleasure also remoistened his shaft and allowed easier penetration of her raw and fulgent rear.

  The Mistress jerked back and her breathing was rapid and wanton. Her patience was at an end and Tanya was overjoyed to see her climbing up onto the bed. She scaled the head of the bed and pushed Tanya's face away so she could sit upon the bar directly before Tanya's features. The woman's thighs spread wide and fell into Tanya's eager hands. She happily stroked and massaged the velvet skin as the woman cupped her own hands about the back of Tanya's hair and pulled her in.

  At the same moment, her Master dragged free and grabbed her pelvis. With a sudden shift of position, he drew back and lifted her abdomen into the air. She barely had time to register the event before he pushed her body forward and shoved her face deeper into his partner's loins. At the same moment, his cock fired up into her womb.

  The sudden immersion in the Mistress' pudenda and the feel of being hung between them as her Master again pillaged her pussy had Tanya convulsing with libidinous abandon. It took all of her concentration and commitment to stay focused on lapping at the woman.

  Half breaths and snorts were stolen against the Mistress' belly as warm juices spread across her tongue and flavoured the saliva that was dribbling from her chin.

  With such provocation visually arranged before her, the Mistress was enveloped in orgasm after only a few licks. Her fingers sank into Tanya's hair and rolled her head from side to side to wipe her tongue throughout her loins.

  Her Master's hands tightened upon her and Tanya felt him jerk inside her as he bellowed with animal fury and announced his rhapsody with a long bray. The feel of him again painting her tracts with his issue was a glory that instantly brought Tanya into a second climax, one that was even more potent than the first. Trapped and arranged between the genitals of male and female oppressor she squealed and struggled against them while fighting to endure the rapture and keep performing as required.

  The heady peaks of their lust started to abate and their motions cooled and dwindled. Her Master lowered her back down and jolted free. The eruption of delight had Tanya press her face tightly to her Mistress and muffle her squall in the folds. The act made the Mistress release a squeal of extra passion and jerk drastically.

  The woman's breathing became a rapid series of pants and then slowed into long gasps as she rode through the effects of Tanya's secret and sex shuddering cry.


  The two dominants untangled themselves from Tanya's body to leave her phased and delirious in her bondage. Her Master came round and started to untie the ropes with a tardy hand. When the last of them came free, Tanya dropped to the covers and curled into a ball.

  The hands of the Mistress took her ankles and drew them out so that Tanya was stretched along the middle of the bed. She did not resist and allowed herself for the woman to mould and configure her as she woman desired.

  The torturess took her slaves wrists and placed them to the bars where she swiftly furled Tanya's fingers around them. Tanya held tightly to the metal as the woman's hands then began to scroll up and down her thighs. The tips of nails traced a most delicate route while her Master placed the rope back in one of the compartments on the wall.

  "What's on your mind?" he asked.

  "It's a little dark in here, don't you think?" she offered with a suggestive edge in her voice.

  "On my way," he stated with a grin.

  Her Master returned to the bed and sidled up next to Tanya's weary form whereupon he handed the Mistress a candle.

  The woman took the tall red strut and with a glance to the wick, she caused it to ignite. Tanya watched the flame grow equally with her level of trepidation.

  Her gaze was drawn away from the image as her Master took hold of her chin and drew it around. Her concerns regarding the candle were lost when he leaned in and started to kiss her.

  His hand reached over and started to caress her breasts as his tongue curled against hers. Tanya's hands gripped even more fervently to the bars as she held herself in position and revelled in his kisses and touches.

  A hot dribble of wax was drawn across her stomach. Tanya gave a lubricious hiss to answer its arrival and the sound became a mewl when her Master pinched a nipple and then smothered her responses with another passionate kiss.

  The Mistress pulled Tanya's legs apart and knelt between them. Tanya stretched the limbs forth, extending them with all her strength as steady dripping began to descend upon her.

  The burning drops started to dot her hips. They made her croak as she was kissed and Tanya held ever more diligently to the bed for support. Her chest rose and fell and she twitched with each scorching impact. The distress they caused was a virulent aphrodisiac that made the oral exchange with her Master even more wanton and berserk.

  Spots started to descend down onto the fronts of her thighs as the Mistress continued the assault. Tanya's legs quivered as the muscles tensed and then relaxed with each spot they acquired.

  The kneading of her assets became more forceful and rough--an escalation that only served to please Tanya even more. The woman's nails offered light scratches through the regions of wax as the burning drizzle started slowly to focus on her inner thighs. Tanya's hindquarters bucked and jolted in reply to the wax. This response caused the Mistress to lean over and press her hand into Tanya's stomach to pin her slave down and provide a more stable target.

  Trickles ran for the covers, but the wax hardened before it reached them. More of the uneven lines were etched upon her skin and Tanya felt the Mistress increase the weight upon her hand while her own held as potently as they could to the bars for all the fortitude she could muster.

  A single spot dropped into her sex. Her pubic hair did little to deny the droplet that rushed through the tangles to touch and afflict her skin. A few more drops were added and each one caused her to convulse. Her Master held her down with the holds to her breasts and kept her cries lost behind lustful kisses.

  Her Master could not ignore the actions of the Mistress and he looked up to watch her work. Tanya kept her head pressed to the covers as his hands continued to appraise her chest and grow more enthusiastic while he watched his partner slowly pouring molten trails onto Tanya's loins. The muscles of her belly rose and fell, her legs shuddered, her body twitched, and every motion added to her owner's sultry delectation in seeing her in distress.

  A brief pour reached along each thigh and the generous measure caused lines to run down and bring havoc to her inner zones. They gave her a moment to recover and then as her breathing steadied, the pool that had been accumulated during the pause was delivered straight onto her pussy. The Mistress had served the candle from a lower height and the infernal shock that Tanya was made to endure sorely tested her limits. Her chest arched up from the bed and her legs stretched out as much as they could. Her thigh muscles burned from the exertion as they fought to resist the need to try to close and shield herself from the pain.

  Tanya bit her lip as the first touches were discerned, but the woman was emptying the reservoir with a steady pace. The drool continued to fall onto her most sensitive regions and saturated her pussy with molten savagery. After a couple of seconds, her jaws launched apart and her holler charged out. The main measure of torrid wax was expended and the Mistress let the last few drips fall into Tanya's navel before she blew out the candle and tossed it casually aside.

  Panting for breath as the fury of the heat vanished, Tanya continued to maintain her demanded pose. The stress started to fade and she sank back into the covers as her body relaxed after the punishing and delightful ordeal.

  The Mistress draped herself aside and onto one of Tanya's shins. Reclined and at ease, the woman started to use her talon nails to pick at the dried wax. Digging at the crust that had been formed on Tanya's body, she stripped it away a small amount at a time. The occasional scratch was gained, but nothing that roused Tanya from her recuperative and enervated state.

  The lips of her Master touched her nipples and he took them into his mouth. Moving from one to the other as though undecided as to which to stay with, he nibbled and supped upon them. His tongue curled about the engorged tips and Tanya whimpered with glee as she was treated to his sterling attentions.

  Her huffs of pleasure started to acquire a few pips of discomfort as the Mistress scratched away the wax between her legs. The hairs were reluctant to release the wax and so tugged out by the root or snapped. The nails were also a bane as they sometimes caught her vulva during the process and their light scratches irked her abused membranes.

  The Mistress ended her casual actions by ferreting into Tanya's navel and digging out the wax that had formed into a small frozen pond. When it was emptied, her hand brushed away the last few particles and Tanya again relaxed to enjoy the oral devotion of her Master.

  Hands took hold of her thighs and Tanya gave an inner moan as she braced for yet more of the sadistic woman's attentions. The tongue that slid up into her pussy caught her by complete surprise.

  Her hips rose up into the air as a nimble organ raged against her clitoris. The tip so frolicked with skilful rhythms, it flashed back and forth and dazzled her intimate regions.

  Tanya settled back and held willingly to her metal handholds as she glutted her senses on input from her two owners. The feel of her Master's hands on her breasts and her Mistress' tongue on her sex had her dashing into a most startling climax after just a few short minutes. She howled into the air as her Master pinched both teats during the orgasm and her Mistress gave several potent sucks to her raised and excited morsel.

  Tanya was forced to endure a lengthy release. Neither of them was going to relent until she had suffered the ecstasy for as long as they wished her to. The woman kept her rate steady and applied every sexual strategy she could to ensure Tanya was brought to the limits of physical endurance. The words to beg for her to stop, to spare her any more were gathering in Tanya's mind and were combating her need to stay obedient and submissive to them.

  Tanya gave a lengthy hissing moan of liberation when the woman backed away and her Master ceased his fondling. She continued to hold to the bars, but now it was for stability of mind and body because her thoughts were fuzzy and corrupted, and her equilibrium was rolling chaotically.

  "I could do with a nap," announced her Master.

  "I know what you mean, but what about our little Tanya?" asked the Mistress.

  The woman leaned from
the covers and retrieved her thigh-boots. With lethargic motions, she started to slip them back on.

  "I think she's still not had enough though."

  The couple slid from the bed and stood before her. Their two bodies entwined and their hands wandered across each other as they contemplated what to do with her. Tanya watched with prurience as the slender hand of the Mistress took hold of his cock and started to massage it. The flesh instantly started to respond to her attention.

  "I want her in the cage," he announced.

  "Well I want her in the helmet."

  "She won't be able to sleep in that, though."

  "Indeed. Especially with what else I'll be adding."

  "I think she deserves some rest."

  "But I do not."

  "Oh, so now you are the one in charge are you?"

  "How about if I ask nicely?"

  The woman slowly sank down to her booted knees and her tongue trailed down his exposed torso along the way. The woman gave a fleeting tantalising look to Tanya and then she took his cock in her mouth and started to dine upon it.

  The Master's eyes closed and his head lolled back a little as his hands went to his hips so he might stand to attention and simply enjoy the fellatio.

  Tanya hoped that her Master would stay resolved and not give in to his partner's seductive attempts to change his mind. She was exhausted and needed to rest. In the cage, it would be hard enough to do so. Locked in the metal hood, standing up and with the possibility of more infernal additions to her body would blatantly deny it.

  "Oh, all right, just this once you get to pick." He smiled.

  Tanya closed her eyes and her face dropped into an appalled expression of resignation. The Mistress drew away and moved quickly to the suspended steel construction.