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Authors: Shakir Rashaan

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I rested my full weight on Damian's face, grinding into his tongue as I came for the first time tonight, gasping and crying out as my body shook. With the condom on already, I lifted from his face and straddled him, taking him in a single thrust and riding him hard and fast. He met my thrusts with fervent reciprocity, moaning and crying out as my muscles worked their magic.

“May i come, Goddess, please?” I heard him groaning, trying to stave off his pending eruption.

“Not yet, sexy…hold on a little longer,” I leaned down and
whispered in his ear, clamping my lips tightly around his swollen member. Looking into his eyes, I saw his desperate need to release, and I felt my own orgasm coming on hard. It was just a matter of time before I succumbed to the wave flowing mercilessly through my body.

Damian requested a second time to come, but by then my own wave returned. I bucked harder on top of him, trying to ride the orgasm for all its worth. I rode him harder and faster, working my hips against his as the orgasm coursed through me with a vengeance. He held on for dear life, hoping he would get to release soon before he passed out.

When the request for release came the third time, I knew by the urgency in his voice he was at the breaking point.
“Yes, now…baby…now!”

His body tightened and he wanted more than anything to drive himself as deeply as possible. I matched each stroke perfectly, my thighs wrapped around his hips, leaning so close my lips brushed his ear as I whispered, urging him on. “Yes, that's it…give it to Me. Don't hold back.”

Like he had a choice?

In a rush, the wave swept through him, leaving him entirely spent.

I stroked his head and quietly told him, “I need you to clean up, pet. We still have guests we need to attend to.”

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Watching Ramesses with Kitana on the Cross was a thing of beauty.

I loved watching him when he put on a spectacle, showing off for the crowd, using the floggers, paddles, pinwheels against her buttocks and legs, and then swapping her over onto her back to use the smaller floggers to perform genital torture on her clit and nipples, changing over finally to the weighted nipple clamps and pinwheels to whip her into a sexual frenzy.

Kitana loved every minute of it, getting wetter by the minute knowing all eyes were on her, her pleasure and pain, the satisfaction she knew Ramesses derived from it. Feeling the heat of the scene was a new experience for her; having all the different sensations assault her body was something she amazingly welcomed, almost unabashed in her movements.

“I think it's time you two finished things and finally made her Yours, Daddy,” I whispered in his ear as he decided between the pinwheels and the knives to use on Kitana next. “I'll go get something special for her while You're in the room.”

I got up from my seat and walked to find Amenhotep, who was near the exhibition stage watching two of His girls perform a wax play scene for His entertainment.

“Sir, Ramesses and I are breaking in our newest little one formally. Would You do us the honor of keeping watch until we have finished?” I asked Him as He stroked paka.

“Certainly, My dear,” He answered without hesitation. “Enjoy her thoroughly, although I have a feeling Your Beloved is doing that already.”

I took a vat of the wax the girls weren't using for their wax play and commanded Damian to carry it to the bedroom. Upon entering, we saw Ramesses was already involved in Kitana, who was on her knees pleasuring him orally while he sat on the edge of the bed.

I whispered into Damian's ear, “Assume your kneeling position and watch; understood, pet?”

“Yes, Goddess, i understand.” He quietly obeyed, dropping to his knees and holding the vat close until I removed it from his arms.

This was the moment Kitana craved all night, having Ramesses's thickness in her mouth after so much anticipation and so many erotic dreams. She felt the need to come at that exact moment. Having him towering over her as she kneeled before him was just icing on the cake.

I took my place in a chair near Damian to enjoy the scene as it began to unfold. I got wet again. I had a fetish for watching another woman take Ramesses orally, and I had to restrain myself to keep from wanting to get a closer look.

Kitana looked up at Ramesses, only to have his piercing stare searching the very depths of her soul. His fingers harshly pinched her nipples as his gaze intensified, pushing her deeper into her submissive stasis. Kitana couldn't break free from the gaze, like she was being possessed by his will, and she would do anything for him at that precise moment.

“Worship My dick, bitch,” Ramesses's voice deepened as he commanded. “you've wanted this for a long time, My little one. Now it is time to fulfill your dreams.”

Kitana let a wide smile escape as she pulled out her Sir's shaft, already fully erect. This was the side of him she wanted to experience:
the hardcore, cold and unyielding side to him. She lavishly planted kisses along his length, her tongue eliciting a series of low growls from Ramesses. She felt his hands move from her nipples to the back of her head, forcefully moving her mouth to the head, letting her know without saying a word he was ready for her to put her oral skills to good use.

She wanted to come the moment he slid his full length inside her mouth. Kitana wasn't sure she could take him all, but that wasn't going to stop her from trying. She almost gagged, but she slowed herself from the excitement to control the reflex, and was able to deep throat him with more ease than before.

“Mmmm, yes, Kitana, take it all,” Ramesses directed, thrusting his hips toward her mouth with more vigor now. “That's it, baby. Work your tongue…like that, sexy…”

She could tell by the grip on her hair he was close to climax. She quickened her motion, wanting him to explode in her mouth so badly she could already taste it.

Suddenly, the rush she'd waited for all night had finally arrived as Kitana heard a loud growl escape from his lips. The force of his eruption was intense as she made sure not to spill a single drop, and wait for his orgasm to subside. Surprisingly, he didn't get soft. He was still hard, even after coming as hard as he did. “Bend over, bitch; it's time for Me to feel you now.”

Kitana turned around and presented herself, wet pussy and ass, for her Sir to appreciate and penetrate.

“I'm impressed you still have on your heels, even at this late hour.” She heard Ramesses comment. She was thankful he couldn't see the big smile on her face, even though I could. Kitana always felt sexy and whorish when she wore her heels, mainly because she didn't get to wear them often, but she had a feeling that was about to change.

“Does this please You, my Lord?” Kitana asked with a provocative lilt to her voice. His energy consumed her, enhancing her wantonness with each passing moment.

The answer came in the form of her ass being penetrated first. Kitana squirmed to adjust to Ramesses' girth again, as he slowly slid his full length inside her. It had been a month since they had last been together, but the sensation for her was indescribable as she rotated her hips to get a better grip on his girth.

“Yes, you feel good, Kitana,” Ramesses exhaled as he grabbed her hips and began to stroke her anally; taking his time with her until he felt her adjust to him. “Get used to both of us fucking you back here. If you're a good girl, we may have something special planned for you soon.”

Kitana might have heard him, but the pleasure from the anal stroking had her zoning out to just enjoy the feeling. “Yes, Daddy, may i have it deeper, please?” she asked, instinctively letting the “Daddy” part slip out of her mouth for the first time.

Her wish was granted, with Ramesses changing her position so he could pull her hair to make the session more intense for them both. I honestly don't think he heard her call him Daddy at that point, but it wasn't as if he really cared if she did or not. After all, this was the culmination of months of work, and this was her reward. He grew more aggressive by the minute, spanking her ass between strokes, the sounds vibrating off the walls. Kitana's moans became more primal, begging Ramesses to fuck her harder. It was almost euphoric, until another surprise came out of nowhere.

Kitana felt slight stinging sensations across her ass cheeks and her lower back. They didn't hurt, but they were distinctly different from the sensations of the friction from her Sir slipping in and out of her. She didn't realize I had gotten up from my spot and
taken the vat of hot wax and begun to drip the wax over her back from varying heights.

My voice appeared in her ear, reassuring her. “Don't worry, little one; it's only wax. Just enjoy.”

She was already at the point of no return, slowly slipping deeper into subspace with each stroke. The feeling of the melted wax being dripped on her while being fucked anally was more than her body could take. It wasn't long before the wave claimed her body, causing every muscle to tighten.

“Oh, God, i want to come, Daddy…please, can i come?!?!!?!” she shouted out, still taking the steady pounding from Ramesses.

He quickened the pace, to the point where the impact could be heard through the door. He finally realized Kitana had been calling him Daddy and it seemed to take him to a new level of aggression. I had taken a spot not too far from them, masturbating as they were in the throes of animalistic lust. I saw Damian getting excited as well, and I was greedy for another explosion myself, so I pointed in his direction for him to crawl to me and take care of my pleasure.

“Make her come hard, baby. I want to hear her scream out Your name when she comes,” I screamed out, feeling Damian's tongue hungrily sucking my clit.

He pulled her up close to him by the hair again, this time angrily whispering in her ear, “Whose pussy is this, bitch?”

“It's Yours, Daddy, it's Yours. Take it, Daddy!!!!”

“Then come on My dick now, bitch. Make Me want to fuck you some more,” he commanded of Kitana.

“i'm coming, Daddy!!!! Oh, my God, I feel it…harder, Daddy, please!!!”
Her body tensed, and she buried her face into the rug and screamed as wave after wave swept over her unmercifully.

“That's it, Daddy, come on me…come on my ass!”
Kitana held on for dear life as Ramesses slammed into her like he was possessed.

Kitana was commanded to flip over on her back and spread her long legs wide and took her fingers and worked herself frantically as she watched Damian sucking my clit and making me come again from watching her being taken so forcefully. She felt the next wave hit quicker than she expected, and she was soon joining me in screaming out as her body shook through the wave, coming close to pulling a multi-orgasmic wave she desperately craved.

Ramesses finally let out one last primal growl before coming all over Kitana's clit and lips, and shot one load onto her stomach. I could have sworn it was the sexiest image I'd ever seen in person.

Ramesses tried his best to quickly gather his composure. He knew he still had guests he needed to attend to. He whispered something into my ear before coming over to Kitana to place a small kiss on her forehead. He gave her a knowing wink before exiting the room.

“Come to Me, Kitana,” I commanded, prompting her to crawl over to her and lay her head on my lap next to Damian.

“Yes, my Goddess, what do You command of me?”

“you will assist Me in ensuring the rest of the House is in order once our guests have left. your Daddy will handle the dismissal of the guests Himself,” I told her. “We are very pleased with you, little one. We can't wait to finish your protocol training. Forgive My manners, Kitana, I'd like you to meet your potential sub brother, Damian. Damian, this is our newest submissive, Kitana.”

I gave them both a kiss on their foreheads, and as Kitana went into the bathroom to freshen up, I got up to put the candelabras out so that we could rejoin the rest of the crowd and put a close to a rather decadent night.

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