LETS WEAR MATCHING BLACK-LACED PANTIES AND TIGHT WHITE TANK TOPS.
Skylar Quinn and Sunny Morgan Star In: Sleepover at Zatanna Dark’s Place
Greeting Skylar and Sunny at my door, while wearing nothing but the third pair of black-laced panties and tight white tank top, I immediately ask them, “Did you wear them, girls?”
Skylar, pulling open her silky purple blouse, gives me a peek at her braless white tank top, adding, “Thanks, it’s very comfy.”
Sunny flips down the front edge of her Lara Croft khakis, exposing the top edge of her black lace. “You know we did Zatanna. Guess we don’t need to ask you if you did the same.”
“Please close the door, Skylar, this isn’t a TV show. Are you two thirsty? I bet you’re thirsty and would love one of my custom smoothies.”
“Told you she’s planning on roofying us the first chance she got, Sunny. This is Zatanna Dark you know.”
Sunny adds, “Yep, and we’ll be waking up bound and helpless in two of her ‘Special Rooms’ at her Horror Hotel. Hopefully, I get the one with endless forced orgasms.”
“You would want that, wouldn’t you? Leaving me in the one with the spanking machine that the people touring the Horror Hotel, put their tokens in to activate it.”
“You two are really making me hot as hell with all your flirting, but I would never consider roofying you two, kidnapping, and taking you to my Hotel. I mean, who would keep Crush Publications going?”
Helping Skylar to unbutton her blouse, “I’m sure that H.A.L. could do it, but he’s pretty damn busy already being a husband, father, writer, chef, poet, teacher, pragmatist, survivor, Deadhead, musician, and Zrotica Fan.”
As soon as Skylar is stripped down to her tank and panties, Sunny, a little frustrated, points at her shorts and says, “Hello? Did you forget about your other company, Z?”
“Of course, I didn’t forget you, Sunny. I’m a fan of how those fit your nice little ass, and didn’t want to take that away too quickly. You kinda have me in the mood for some Tomb-Raider action.”
With her top off, I carefully and slowly unbutton and then unzip her shorts. Followed by slowly sliding them downward across her firm thighs, and calves, before standing back upright.
“Z? Were you smelling me?”
Skylar adds, “Oh, yeah, she was smelling you.”
I ask, “So, thirsty for some smoothies?”
Sunny comments, “Smooth, Z, and yes to the smoothie.”
I move behind my bar, as I enjoy the sound of their naked asses finding the most comfortable of positions on my leather bar stools.
“These are extra sturdy. Do you use them to tie people up?”
“I haven’t yet, Skylar, but?”
Sliding my first smoothie towards Sunny, “Bright orange, like your personality.”
The second smoothie, in an intense purple, is placed in front of Skylar, “This isn’t a Grimace purple shake thing? Is it? Because those aren’t too good.”
“Wait! Before you drink, I need to warn you . . .”
“Like I said, Zatanna ‘Roofie’ Dark.”
“Skylar, if you say roofie one more time, I’ll . . .”
“Spank me?”
Sunny adds, “Then I should be spanked also, I said roofie also . . . there, I just did it again!”
“My smoothies do not have roofies in them. They do, however; have an all-natural blend of inhibitions inhibitors handed down for generations in the Dark Family. It’s how my Great Grandma got my Great Grandpa to try anal, and oral.”
“What are you trying to get us to do, Z?” asks Skylar.
“That’s just it. I’m only offering to tear down any walls that have been holding you two back, from just doing what you’ve always wanted to do. Drinking these smoothies is the extent of giving your consent, further consent.”
“Whoa! Brain-freeze!”
“Easy Sunny! It’s not a race.”
“Yes it is, and Skylar lost! Big time!”
Skylar asks, “Did you at least get a chance to taste it, or swallow it fast like cum?”
Sunny says, with her fingers inside her panties, “I don’t think it’s working.”
Leaning over to caress Sunny’s breast and kiss her neck, Skylar adds, “Oh, it’s working.”
Reaching slowly around until her hand finds the roundest part of Skylar’s ass, Sunny winds up and {Smack!}
Skylar gasps, before biting on Sunny’s neck hard enough to make her scream, as I rinse out their smoothie glasses. “If I leave this too long, it gets really hard to clean.”
Skylar and Sunny are tipping way too far for my safety-conscious mind. I know that sounds odd, but if someone is getting hurt in my house, it won’t be by accident. I guide them off the stools, enjoying the sounds of their wet from sweat flesh bottoms lifting away from the leather seats.
They are randomly pinching, nibbling, kissing, and spanking each other, as I guide them to the guest room. As soon as Skylar sees the bed, she runs and dives onto it, followed a second later by Sunny. Landing with one knee on each side of Skylar’s fine ass, Sunny’s is turned up and begging for some attention.
“You’re a guest in my home Sunny, you need to ask me.”
“Enough with the polite as fuck hostess crap Z, spank my ass, NOW!”
“Don’t forget me Z, I deserve it more than Sunny! Spank my ass, FIRST!”
Lucky for my guests, I have two hands and don’t need any inhibitors to want to spank these fine specimens.”
{Smack!} “Yes! Z! Harder!”
{Smack!} “Oh God! Z! I’ve been bad!”
{Smack!} “Me! Z! I’ve been worse!”
The squirming and begging flesh before me is like nothing I’ve seen before! Each of them struggles to push their asses even higher, yet with Sunny’s ass on top, she has a very unfair advantage over Skylar.
{Smack!} “I said Harder!”
{Smack!} “More Z! Do you have a paddle Z?”
Do I have a paddle? Really? I switch to a brand new, extra hard paddle, to continue their punishments, as Sunny rubs her firm breasts into the back of Skylar’s neck. Skylar’s right hand is trying to get a grip on the bedding, while her other hand has its turn to go panties deep.
With her full weight, resting on top of Skylar, and my paddle taking turns between their firm asses, Sunny mixes things up by tickling Skylar’s trapped armpits. We’re not talking about a casual tickle either. Sunny is going all out, causing Skylar’s sexy squirming to go into overdrive, as I paddle their asses even harder.
{SMACK!} {SMACK!} {SMACK!}
“HEY! That bitch got two! I only got one! No fair!”
I’m glad someone’s keeping count. {SMACK!}
“Thank you Mistress Zatanna!”
I take a ten-second break from their paddling, to grab two pairs of handcuffs and toss them onto the bed right next to them.
Skylar screams, “CUFF ME!”
Sunny screams louder, “NO! Zatanna! CUFF ME!”
“First with their tank top off, is first to be cuffed.”
Sunny rolls off the side of the bed, from Skylar, proving her workouts have benefits. Her tank is off first and her breasts are fantastic! Her hands are behind her back, before Sunny pops up, tits out, with a massive dust bunny stuck in her hair. Remind me to beat Ranchy later, for not cleaning behind the bed.
She watches, with the cutest of boo-boo faces as {click click click} {click click click} Skylar’s wrists are embraced by cold metal. Testing her helplessness, causing her breasts to push out in every direction, Skylar licks her lips as she air grinds her hips.
“Come here, Sunny. Turn around. It’ll be just fine.”
“Only if you make mine tighter than hers.”
{click click click click} {click click click click}
Skylar is too busy trying to find some place to rub her crotch, to notice the extra clicks of tightness given to Sunny. Kinda happy, because that contest would never have ended until someone’s hands went numb.
Pulling off my top, so the three of us are down to just our black-laced panties, I cuff my wrists, so I’m just as helpless as my guests. {click click click} {click click click}
Sunny, with a moment of clarity, asks, “Um? Z? Where are the keys?”
I smile and answer, “Locked in my timer safe . . . until 7 am. . . tomorrow.”
Skylar is twisting and struggling, grabbing at the back of her panties, “Get them off! Get them off! I need tongue! I need tongue!”
Sunny drops to her knees, and grabs the top edge of Skylar’s very wet panties in her teeth, as I kneel on the opposite side, to do my part as Hostess. Skylar steps out of her panties, presents her crotch like she’s Queen, and commands, “Lick my pussy bitches!”
Skylar replies, “We’re not your servants, you lick ours first!”
Sunny’s body is shuddering in excitement, needing to be touched, “Come on! I’m sorry! Just fucking lick me!”
I add, “Help us with our panties first.”
Like a hungry wolf, she doesn’t need any backup. She knocks me onto the bed, before yanking my panties off hard and fast. As if I was an out-of-commission kill, she switches her attack to Skylar’s panties, leaving her naked and breasts down on the floor.
Afterward, she falls backward onto the bed, puts her legs in the air, and screams, “LICK ME! NOW!”
Sunny was already head first into her partner’s crotch, licking away as fast as she could. I lower my wetness onto Skylar’s face, and her tongue is inside my pussy with zero prompting.
Position after position brings one or two of us closer to orgasm, but never the three of us at the same time, which I wanted so badly. Skylar and Sunny are both doing what their deep-down desires are telling them to do, but I need to step in for some guidance.
Explaining to these two sex-starved ladies what to do, without a riding crop, is my biggest challenge yet. We’re talking level of challenge like having today’s Hundo be, “Moon” or “Falcon”.
“LISTEN! Skylar! Get your pussy off my bed knob! Sunny! Stop grinding into my knee! I’m not Santa!”
Like two very naughty girls, knowing they’re about to get punished, they stand naked in front of me, arms helpless behind them, and their breasts pushed outward in subtle defiance.
“I call it a Babemuda-Triangle. Now, give me a minute and I’ll get us into position girls.”
It’s a tight fit on the bed, but with all of us on our sides, with our arms cuffed behind us, the cushioning is paramount. Having taken a deep whiff of Sunny’s yumminess earlier, I position us so I am in charge of her pleasures, which are also mine. Yeah, I smelled her, and would have smelt Skylar also, had they not caught me.
With my head between Sunny’s thighs, and Skylar between mine, Sunny was down for Skylar’s yummy treat, completing our Babemuda Triangle. It wasn’t meant to be a race, but quickly became one as three very hungry and horny kittens fight to enjoy the most catnip!
One girl’s orgasm, caused their tongue to spasm and their breathing to increase, bringing the next pussy in the triangle to orgasm soon after, transferring that pleasure to the third, restarting the triangle again.
I’m not sure how long we were lost in the triangle, nor did I care if anyone ever found us. I did learn that the vibrations from snoring are enough to make my clitoris swell and my pussy to gush.
It was around 8:30 a.m. by the time we all woke up. None of us cared if anyone had morning breath because we all took turns kissing each other, tasting and enjoying each other’s flavors from the night before. After this round of sampling, I know next time; I want to get me some Skylar.
With the inhibition inhibitors having worn off, Skylar and Sunny finally stopped trying to rub themselves against every blunt item in my house. Kinda miss that. We walked together to my timer safe. Had we metal collars and chains between us, we could have been the sexiest of chain gangs that ever existed.
Getting to my timer safe, we find the door is already open, and the keys . . . are gone!
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