Stefanos' Brunch!

Welcome back to The Upper Floor for Stefanos’ Brunch. The same ritual every weekend. Cherry Torn and Nerine Mechanique kneel for position training, backs straight, cunts open. Their bodies become furniture. Nerine moves to the stove in cuffs and heels. She cracks eggs while Maestro Stefanos counts down strokes with the single tail. Each crack lands across her ass. She keeps stirring. One misstep and he drives her forward, hands on the hot pan. When the omelette lands on the plate he bends her over the counter. He opens her ass with two fingers then sinks in. She grips the marble, breath sharp. In the lounge Cherry takes over. She straps Nerine down across the leather ottoman. A steel hook pulls Nerine’s head back. Cherry works her from behind with the strap-on while Stefanos feeds Nerine his cock. The strokes stay steady. Every thrust makes the hook pull. Cherry’s handprint blooms on Nerine’s thigh. Floggers whistle. Single tails snap. Bodies jerk. Sweat beads on skin. They keep the rhythm until the clock says the party is over and the dishes need washing.