Battle for Cock

Slave Sin returns to the Upper Floor already squirming. They get her on her back, tie her down, and attack her ribs and hips with cruel fingers until she screams and thrashes. Sweat shines on her skin, her black hair sticks to her face. When they finally give her a break, they shove her toward House Slave 5, make her kneel and work 5’s cunt with a desperate tongue until 5 is panting. Then the real contest starts: both women on their knees, hands tied behind them, cocks presented. The Steward counts down and they go at it, mouths stretching, throats opening, each trying to swallow deeper, faster, wetter. Spit runs down chins, mascara streaks. One wins. The loser is left bound and dripping while the winner climbs onto the Steward’s cock, rides hard, spreads wide to show the training that got her there, taking every inch until he finishes inside her.