Enslaved Chaos

Oh yes, he was laying it on thick and sweet to her. Jes rolled her neck then brought her hands up to move her long silvery-golden hair off to the side further so it wouldn't get pulled as I massaged her shoulders.

Jes went on to explain that she just doesn't' want to intrude on us too much and that she cherishes more than anything that we allow her to be there. Which did seem silly to me.

I couldn't help but wonder what was on Markus's mind though. Of course I didn't have to wonder for long, because the next thing that came out of his mouth was...

"Jes, you know how much Mackenzie loves your tits, hmm?"

Instantly I grew flush and wanted to just run away. As well, part of me felt like they were ganging up on me. I couldn't follow those thoughts though. I already had so many thoughts running in my head, of just that, her tits and much more, oh yes, much much more. Every slap that came to my ass and every bit of torture Markus laid upon me one again became very alive in my head.

Jes didn't respond to him, no. She stilled my hands upon her shoulders with her own hands and looked up at me. My heart sunk into the depths of my stomach. "Is that true Mack?" she asked innocently. I remember pressing my lips together and nodding softly, unable to peel my eyes from her, "Yeah, but..."

Markus was a little closer to Jes when she looked back; he poked up out of the water like an alligator, smiling innocently as he cut me off in my speech, "They are quite nice... I agree." He said in a softer, warmer voice, reaching out to barely brush against the covered flesh of Jes' piercing nipple. "Tell her Mackenzie."

"They are nice, and... so much better than mine... more fitting and matured." I responded to Jes while letting my fingers gently knead and massage into the tissue captured beneath her soft skin. Of course I felt silly saying this but it was truly how I felt and it was making me so hot, despite how pathetic it felt.

One of Jes' hands left my own as she turned her attention to Markus and teasingly drew her fingers over the tops of her breasts. Jes' other hand was still holding mine just in place as I tried to continue to rub her shoulders in mere distraction for myself.

"Markus..." I whispered. I was merely ignored.

"Do you mind?" He questioned sweetly. My mouth dropped open as I saw him reaching out to touch her boobs.

She was quick to press her chest out just a little bit and grin, "Of course, since you both love them so much." "You can do as you please Markus." And there, I could notice her relax further beneath my fingertips and it drove me, drove me fucking jealous! Wet, wild and jealous.

Markus coo'd softly in response, his lips wrapping around Jes' covered nipples, teasing her, "be careful this is just how it all started with Mackenzie." Of course he was playing at my emotions and he loved every moment of it. I could clearly see his lips firmly pinched and pulled her nipples into firmness, his tongue warmly brushing the sensitive surface.

"Oh they are just as nice as you thought Mackenzie. Look at these nipples," he began to peel her top over, exposing those nipples from her bikini top.

I could hardly keep a steady massage going on at this point. My legs felt unsteady. I felt like I was sitting on the edge of my seat and about to fall off. Jes' soft moans could have pushed me right into insanity. Especially coupled with Markus's soft hungry suckling noises as he was making. I watched him, surveyed every detail as he instinctually pulled his slender but muscular arms to wrap around Jes' midsection. She was running her fingers through his wet hair.

When his lips parted to switch to her other breast, his breath heated with passion he said, "Mmmm... Jes' tits... they're so much bigger... and yummier." He coo'd happily as his cheeks dimpled slightly with suction. I couldn't help but squirm against the outside of the hot tub as I watched, a sad whimper escaping my lips as Jes looked up at me.

Jes let forth a soft little moan, "Mmm, thank you guys. I love them too."

I was becoming incredibly wet, in fact I wanted to cum. I wanted to cum right now. Master had trained me to like it, to want it to get wet and cum for it...

Jes gripped onto my hand even tighter as I watched Markus's fingertips dimple into her succulent flesh. "So how come you haven't told me, Mackenzie? Too scared, hmm?" Jes asked, her tone almost demeaning.

"I uh." I stumbled into silence. "I was scared, yes," I stated then quickly in response to Jes, and added just shortly after, "you're beautiful Jes."

Speechlessly, my mind was racing. I thought my beating heart might just jump out of my chest. I half way pulled myself together though, enough to continue my focus upon her shoulders. Markus caught me though and glanced up at me for a moment, noticing the wavering in my voice. He narrowed his eyes at me and I quote, "Don't you be ungrateful to Ms. Jes for pleasing your master. Someone has to." He grinned coyly up at me and added, "Besides, how does your cunt feel right now? Maybe you should check." The smirk his boyish face adorned right then was one that could kill and that's just what it did.

I complied, of course I did. A shallow swallow came before spilling my words, "Yes, Master. You're right. Master deserves much better than me... I'm happy to have Jes please my Master..."

Indecent would a good word to describe it, my cunt, my thoughts, and the situation. I couldn't help myself. It was a free and kind invitation from Master to help chill my mind out. Thusly, I left one hand upon Jes' shoulders as I began to toy with my unbelievably wet cunt. The warm juices that had begun to gather in my bikini bottom were seeping desperately from my cunt.

"Master, I feel slutty... I can't help being so pathetic," I willingly admitted. Something he said so many times before. Something that had become part of me.

Markus began to draw Jes' top down further, to fully display those beautiful tits to him, "Don't mind, do you?" he asked very sweetly to her, causing my heart to drop. It was now like he was ignoring me!

"Not at all," Jes giggled and tipped her head back to look up at me. She bit her lower lip briefly while staring up at me. "Come here Mackenzie. I want to whisper something to you."

I leaned in with a curious little smile, "Okay." Just as I was there though, I felt her hot, tantalizing breath upon my ear as she whispered, "I can feel his hard-on rubbing against my... shapely, muscular thighs." With that though she licked my ear and grinned at up at me.

I was now not just so wet, but completely jealous! Of both of them! I wanted them both, so bad and here I was outside the tub, made to just watch.

When I did focus upon Markus once more though I saw him suckling upon Jes' nipple, drawing an instant hot breath from my lips. "Master please..." I begged.

He drew away from her tit and moved in closer to return my drifting hand to Jes' shoulders, "Rub, like I said, or else."

I was in panic with no way to show it. I gripped into Jes' shoulders and pressed my lips together to silence any words, moans or breaths.

"Or else what?" Jes asked curiously as she watched Markus play with her tits.

"Oh she hasn't been allowed to orgasm for a month. We could always extend that," he teased directly to Jes.

Jes laughed while reaching up with one hand to pull at my bikini top. She pulled me back down to her lips as she whispered again into my ear, "I'm going to take his cock Mackenzie. I have it right now in my hands and you're going to be a good girl or I won't ever let you touch me."

It was just that, the sweetness of manipulation which it was, and I loved it. Absolutely. Markus beamed happily, embracing my best friend's naked form lovingly and planting a tender kiss on her cheek. I could only imagine at that point what she and he were feeling.

Master was whispering sweet nothings into her ear, I couldn't even hear what was being said, but I would assume something along the lines of, 'Mmm... don't mind her, she's going crazy because Markus won't let her orgasm."

My throat grew instantly dry, but my cunt ever more wet. Why?! This was torture and they were both working against me. Driving me insane! Causing me to become oh so deliciously wet, tongue tied and mind twisted.

It was growing ever chillier outside of the hot tub and upon my moist skin, but I did see Jes wrapping her legs around Master's waist. Pulling him closer so that his hard cock was probably pressed firmly against her. "Mmm sounds fitting for her," was what she said next with a coy grin, loud enough for me to hear too!

I was nearly shaking now, mixtures of jealousy, pleasure and all sorts of stuff I can't even begin to explain, I was being over taken though by such. It was becoming uncomfortable but I couldn't help but nudge my clit against a nob on the outer side of the hot tub. In fact if they'd or anyone had noticed they'd probably laughed at me, but somehow I knew that Markus knew.

"You're so big Markus," Jes stated coyly while tossing his shorts over her shoulder to me. Leaving water to dribble over my body and her perfect orbs.

I could only imagine his cock was rock solid within her grip as he stated, "You should see how wet Mackenzie is." He teased up at me while pulling at each of Jes' nipples.

Jes grinned and shrugged, "I don't know. She told me she didn't like girls. Sounds like she lied to me, don't you think?"

Markus paused and pressed his cuck further into Jes' hands, "Mmm, yeah. I agree. She wouldn't tell me how much she loved your body and tits, and so I haven't let her orgasm for a month."

I wanted to speak, to scream, but... I couldn't even function much less construe a thought.

Markus giggled and playfully mocked me, his white bangs hanging in front of his cute features. Just then though as I was trying so desperately to speak, Markus leaned in and kissed Jes' lips.

God, the sight. The delicious sight. His lips meeting hers and their sensually teasing kiss. I wanted more. I wanted pain.

When the kiss broke, Jes looked up to me and leaned forward a bit as Markus began to kiss and suckle upon her tits, "Remove my top for us. Fluffer."

'Fluffer?' I didn't even know what that meant. I swallowed and nodded, partially reluctant to follow suit. "Of course." I than began to untie her top before drawing it out of the water to drop beside Markus's shorts.

Jes than began to sway her tits back and forth over my Master's chest, at which point a moan slipped from my lips.

"Oh you like that Mackenzie?" Jes chuckled.

I felt like I was in so much trouble, in so deep. I was becoming reluctant, more so anyways. I didn't know what was or wasn't wrong with me. I wanted it, I didn't want it. I needed it, I didn't need it. The jealousy was real, of both him and her. I wanted him, I wanted her. I wanted a cock to fuck her. I wanted him to fuck and hurt me... but soon I'd want her to hurt and fuck me too.

Markus grinned boyishly, reaching down through the bubbling warm water. I could see his angle to know enough that he was grabbing a hold of Jes' round ass, taking control of it as he slid his rock hard cock either against her or into her.

He looked down into Jes' eyes, his eyes warm and full of passion. "Markus... is going to fuck Jes..." He whispered, his voice heated with passion as his cock pushed into the inviting warmth of her cunt. His spine, I imagine tingled a little at first. The muscles of his slender torso tensing slightly as he pulled her against him, sandwiching her big tits between their chests. "Mmmm... it's so different... so much better" he said in a soft voice.

Jes moaned against his lips and began to feverishly kiss him.

I was melting, simply melting. Every thought and sensation of how she was feeling penetrated my mind, but also every sensation he was feeling was there. I felt like I was getting the best of both words. Sharing both of their pleasure as I continued to play with my soaking cunt. Leading me so easily towards the edge of orgasm.

"You love this cunt, don't you Markus. Tell me..." Jes stated through a series of soft moans.

He wasn't just fucking her, but making love to her and I could see it plain as day.

"I love your cunt Jes, so much," he stated in hot response.

It was like I wasn't even there!

"Good boy," Jes stated to my Master. "Mackenzie, tell your little slut now how good my cunt feels."

Markus grunted and looked up to me, his chin guided by Jes' hand lead by his jaw. "I love Jes' cunt Mackenzie. It feels so good around my cock."

Jes giggled up at me as she too was looking up to meet my expressions. Those expressions of humbled humiliation.

"I'm happy for you Master. I want to cum... please." My words were clear, and easily said but I wondered quickly what the fuck was happening here.

His gaze was upon her though and I could hardly hear him respond, "When I say you can."

My jaw dropped open and I swallowed. I couldn't even touch or tease my cunt anymore. I was so close to orgasm and thus I asked while returning both of my hands to Jes' shoulders whilst leaning down to whisper in her ear. "I want you too..." If he won't let me, maybe she'd help me, I thought.

I was scared to say much more, unsure of who was or wasn't in control at this moment. The only thing I did know was that I still wasn't allowed to cum and wanted to so badly.

"Why don't you go grab us some more drinks..." Jes responded in a half moan.

It was hard to peel my eyes from the two, my Master who seemed completely lost in the girl. And Jes, well, she seemed to have everything together. Either way, I went about my business and went and grabbed the entire scotch bottle and placed it in a bucket of ice. The short walk did allow me to feel my legs once again at least.

When I returned to the room though, neither of them noticed me. They were making out, grinding against each other. Making love. Moaning with soft splashing noises against the side of the tub.

I didn't want to disturb them and slowly lowered the bucket to the ground beside the tub. That's when I heard Markus whisper against Jes' lips. "I love you."

"I love you too Markus," she replied sweetly, returning then that broken kiss.

I was broken by these words but at the same time completely in love, with both of them. What was I supposed to do though? I wondered as I stared stupidly at their sensual love making. Witnessing my Master enjoying such a nice cunt. My best friend taking my most loved possession. She looked so damn good too.

I sighed shortly and began to very gently tease my nub again. Which was when I heard him ask her, at least what I could make out was. "Where do you want me to cum?"

"Cum in my cunt." Jes commanded in a soft tone. "Fill me up."

My fuck... they were so hot. Every kiss, his hands upon her tits. Lips upon her neck.

Suddenly I heard and saw her orgasming. I knew her cunt was quaking upon his cock, begging for a drink. Which was exactly what she got as he grunted out. Leaving to only my imagination of every spurt that painted her cunt walls with his cum.

I stood there still, stupidly. Aching. Wet. But spoke. "I want more."

Jes snickered at me. "I'm going to head to bed soon actually. You're bed. See you both there."

Just as Jes and made her way out to shower, Markus finally invited me into the tub. He instantly pulled me into his lap and began to finger my sopping cunt. "I love you Mackenzie." His cock though was relaxed against my ass as he sighed out in relaxation. "You're such a good girl."

We too soon made our way to the bedroom and as awkward as it was, we both cuddled up, though Markus insisted on being in the middle. Jes was passed out, and Markus followed suit, very quickly in fact. I however was up for hours, wet. Teasing myself. Replaying the night. Until I finally did drift off to sleep.