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“Are you both sure you want to do this?”
Natasha asked her two subs, who were kneeling in front of her. They answered in unison:
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Good. Then let’s prepare you for the party. We will start with you, Steve. Present.”
Steve immediately leaned forward, resting his weight on his elbows, while widening his legs and pushing his ass up in the air. Natasha smiled and petted his head.
“Good boy. Prepare his hole for me, Jane, but use only two fingers. I want him tight for tonight.”
Jane obeyed, quickly and methodically fingering Steve open just enough to force a small plug inside. Steve whined as the plug settled inside him, nowhere near his prostate. His cock was hanging half hard and neglected between his legs. Just for the fun of it, Natasha slapped that milky white ass with her riding crop a few times, until it was a lovely shade of red.
“Back on your knees.”
Steve went back into a kneeling posing, quietly hissing as his ass touched his calf.
“Now it’s your turn, my beautiful girl. We will leave your pussy untouched but we need to prepare your other hole.”
Steve repeated the same action Jane did on him, before plugging her asshole in. Natasha examined them both vigorously once more, making sure that there wasn’t an unshaven patch of skin, that every piercing was at its place, and that they were both clean, inside and outside. Finally, she nodded approvingly.
“Listen up, pets. Tonight has to be perfect. You have to be perfect. I will not tolerate any misbehavior, disobedience, or whining. You will be rewarded greatly if you behave tonight, don’t forget that. But remember, if it gets too much you can always use your safe word. What is your safeword?”
“Widow” They both answered at the same time.
“Okay. Now let’s go to the room.”
Steve made the mistake of trying to stand up, but a sharp hit from his Mistress’ riding crop reminded him of his status. Her voice was as sharp as the riding crop.
“Do pets stand up, Steven?”
“No Mistress, I’m sorry.”
“And just when I explained to you that you need to be perfect tonight.”
“Please forgive me, Mistress.”
“One more chance, pet, but I promise that I will punish you if you slip up one more time tonight.”
“I won’t, Mistress, I swear.”
“Good. Follow me.”
They crawled behind Natasha on their hands and knees, into the spacious room she chose as the place for today’s party. There are tables filled with food and drinks, and other ones that are covered in sex toys. There is a billiard table, and some large couches and chairs scattered around the room. And in the middle there are two readjustable metal tables, with shackles, facing each other. Natasha tied Steve down first, in a manner that his leg was hanging down the table. He was on his back, his half-erect cock resting on his thigh, and his ass was almost hanging down at the edge of the table. Jane was tied down in a similar manner.
“Perfect” Natasha purrs. “You’re both so beautiful. I can’t wait to show you off to our guests.”
The bell rang at this exact moment, and the dominatrix left to let the guests in. Jane and Steve lay still, trying to contain their excitement and behave just as perfectly as Mistress expected them to. The guests crowded in, letting out cheers and whistling at the sight of the two of them.
“My, my,” said Tony as he circled the tables. “You didn’t warn us about these sweet presents, Natasha.”
“Well, I wanted to surprise you.”
She walked over to Jane gently smoothing her hair down.
“They are yours to play with for tonight. You can use every toy on that table, and do whatever you want, there are only two rules: no permanent damage, and you must immediately stop if they say their safeword.”
“You’re so generous, Nat.”
Clint walked over to her, pecking her cheek.
“Well, drinks first, then the fun can begin!” Exclaimed Tony, champaign glass already in hand.
They ate, drank, and chatted for a while but it didn’t take them long to focus their attention on the slaves. Thor, Sam, and Clint gathered around Jane, while Tony, Bucky, and Wanda were busy teasing Steve. went straight to Jane’s legs, spreading them further and shoving one of his fingers inside. Jane was already a bit wet from the excitement, so it didn’t hurt. Thor licked the juice of his fingers, savoring it like it was honey.
“You’re a mighty fine present, Jane.” He said with a grin. “ And you taste so good.”
He kneeled between her legs and started lapping her cunt. Jane soon started mooning and trashing, but Sam steadied her legs, while Clint started to play with her tits. Thor didn’t let her cum, he stopped just when she was on the edge, and stood up. His beard was sticky with Jane’s juice.
“I think we shall, how do you Midgardians say it, spice this up,” He said nodding to the table filled with sex toys.
“Great idea.”
Sam went over and soon returned with a vibrator, some nipple clamps, and other toys Jane didn’t immediately recognize. When the vibrator was pressed against her clitoris she moaned so loudly she was sure everyone in the room heard it. Clint leaned down to kiss her nipples, biting and licking them, before putting the nipple clamps on. Jane kept moaning and gasping as the vibrator assaulted her clit.
“I think we should silence her, shouldn’t we?” suggested Sam.
Soon a ballgag was put in her mouth, and just in time because Jane wasn’t sure if she could stay quiet when Thor started fucking her. His cock was as enormous as his body. While Thor was busy with her pussy, Clint and Sam started jerking off over her face.
At the other table, Steve was also suffering from sweet pain and pleasure. Tony slipped a cock ring on him pretty early on, realizing that Steve won’t be able to stop himself from coming without a little help. Bucky was kneeling between Steve’s legs, ravishing his asshole with his tongue. Wanda climbed up on the table, positioning herself above Steve’s face.
“I want you to eat me out, and if you do a really good job, I’ll reward you.”
Steve immediately obeyed, lapping at her cunt, trying to focus on giving her pleasure, and not letting himself be distracted by Bucky’s ministrations. It didn’t take long for Wanda to come with a strangled cry, slumping forward and burying Steve’s face between her thighs. Tony helped her down.
“Good job, slave. Now, I promised you a reward.”
She turned to Natasha who was watching them with amusement so far.
“Natasha, could I have the keys for the shackles? I will lock him back soon, don’t worry.”
“Well, of course. I’m interested to see what you’ve planned for my little slave.”
Wanda unlocked Steve’s arms and Tony and Bucky hauled him up, guiding him to Jane’s table. Thor was finished with fucking her so they were just standing around her, teasing her with various equipment.
“Do you guys mind if we join the party?”
“Not at all.”
They led Steve to stand between Jane’s legs.
“You can fuck her,” said Wanda, reaching between Steve’s legs and palming his achingly hard cock. “But we don’t want to disappoint her, so the cock ring stays on. I don’t think you could last even for a minute without it, with how pathetically desperate you are.”
She playfully smacked Steve’s arse.
“Now tell me, what you’re, and then you can fuck her.”
“I’m Misstress’ slave.”
“Be more specific.”
“I’m just a pathetic, desperate slave, who only wants to serve.”
“Good. Now go ahead, don’t keep Jane waiting.”
Steve immediately thrust inside her, setting a fast pace as he fucked her. He leaned down to kiss her, and he could still taste Sam and Clin’s come on her lips. Suddenly he felt someone grabbing at his hips and pulling his plug out, and he yelped, only to be shushed by Tony.
“It’s okay Captain, I just wanted to join the fun.”
He fucked into Steve’s ass, setting the pace for all three of them. Tony soon found Steve’s prostate and he made sure to nail it with every trust. By the time Tony came Steve was an incoherent mess, begging and screaming for release. Finally Wanda too pitty of him and pulled the cock ring off. It only took two thrusts after that for Steve to come. His whole body went limp, Bucky and Sam had to catch him so he wouldn’t fall on top of Jane. They dragged him back to the table and chained him up again. Natasha walked over to him.
“Are you alright, Steve?”
“Better than ever, Ma’am,” He panted.
Natasha slipped an ice cube between his lips and affectionately patted his cheeks.
“You’re doing well, puppy.”
She clapped her hands, gaining the attention of the guests.
“I think it would be nice to give my pets a little break, so they can be at your service all night long. Dessert is served in the other room, so if you would just follow me. After we return, I promise you even more pleasure and pain, limited only by your imagination.”
As the guests left the room, Jane and Steve panted, trying to gather themselves. They knew that Mistress would be back soon to keep her promise.