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Two Toys to Play With – Part 2 Seeing how wet Jane was getting from sucking Number 1’s cock while wearing Artig’s star straitjacket, I must admit I became permissive. After having them train this way for a while, I relented and decided they both had won their opportunity to fuck for a while. But, of course, it’d be under my conditions. After all, they are still two Fucktoys under my training. Still with Number 1 in his submissive position laying on the floor with his dildo mask covering all his face, ready for anything, I made Jane get onto him and ride him like a slutty cowgirl. Since she was still with the straitjacket on and had no other thing to use to leverage herself other than her perfect legs, she had to go slow, which, on other occasions might not have been too interesting for me, but, today, watching her have a hard time moving on the cock inside her was a pleasure all on its own. I obviously had to keep that nice, big ass red, so she had to take some spanking while still trying to ride Number 1. Knowing I also deserved some fun, I had her suck me in that same position; watching her struggle to get everything done without using her hands. Despite how hard it all was–pun intended–for her, Jane sucked eagerly and did the best she could to slide up and down on the cock beneath her. From time to time, Number 1 was allowed to help her a bit, but had to control himself from becoming too enthusiastic because he still wasn’t allowed to cum, though. I made sure to shoot everything to later share it with Jane’s owner, who I knew would be pleased to see how well she performed and how great her tits looked in Artig’s straitjacket.

The Interview: Part 6 When I mistakenly thought this part of the interview was finally over, I noticed Mr. V picking up the wooden crop and my largest dildo. My mouth fell open in shock, already feeling like I was starting to reach my limit. Both men hadn’t seemed to notice my despair as the first dildo was pulled out of my pussy. I started to whimper and felt at a loss when the wooden crop laced my skin. Just a few more blows. I tried to measure myself but it was barely working. Mr. V surprised me by sticking his fingers inside my cunt and fingering me for a bit before giving me the final hit. I was at my limit by that point and couldn’t help but raise my hand in surrender. As I tried to collect myself, I felt something trying to push past my pussy. He was now fucking me with my largest dildo and I struggled with him pounding me this way. I couldn’t help but moan at the fullness. Mr. V was nice enough to rub my ass while fucking me this way. It seemed like this new Gentleman was enjoying my torture so much that he went onto his knees to force the toy deeper into my dripping cunt. When it appeared to be enough for him, he quickly pulled the dildo out and I heard his zipper. I was very eager for Mr. V to fuck me and stuck my ass in the air despite my pussy aching. I hadn’t realized how well-endowed this man was and, as he forced himself into my wet cunt, I couldn’t help but moan as I loudly as I had with the large dildo. My interview stretched on as every one of my holes was used until Mr. V was fully satisfied.

The Interview: Part 5 I shivered as my pussy lips were exposed to the air again and took a deep breath when Mr. V placed his hands on me, softly roaming my body as if he was testing the quality of my skin. He wasted no time before using the riding crop. Each hit was deliberate and skilled. The pain spread against my ass and licked against my pussy lips; I tried my best to enjoy the pleasure more than I could feel the pain. The riding crop slapped my burning skin until I was biting my lip to hold back tears, and then suddenly it stopped. β€œSo far, you are doing well. I think you deserve a reward; go get the dildo that is to the left.” I was grateful that Mr. V was allowing me to relieve myself from the position that had begun to make my legs weak, and to top it all, the heels weren’t necessarily helping. After grabbing the dildo, I went onto my knees to present the toy to Mr. V. I heard my Master make his own sound of approval and tried my best not to smile widely in satisfaction. β€œThat’s a good Doll, now back into pyramid position.” I did as I was told and quickly felt the dildo press against my cunt. My heart began to pound and the uncontrollable moans escaped me as the toy slid into my pussy very slowly. It took everything in my power not to whine and beg for Mr. V to just fuck me with it until I came. But instead, I only moaned as he pushed it all the way inside of me. Once it had been slid in to the base, he went back to hitting me with the crop while the dildo rested inside of me. All of it combined at the same time was a very intense feeling for me and I had to be mindful of my body shaking in this tiring position.

The Interview: Part 4 My eyes glazed over the man standing in the doorway. It had been very obvious to me that Mr. V is a charming guy who certainly knows how to play with a Doll simply by the way he texts; the smirk on his face as he stood there only confirmed it all. This man was more than just good-looking in his perfect business suit. I glanced over at my Master, who was also in formal wear. My knees wobbled a bit in the huge heels I had been made to use. The horniness that filled me outweighed my previous fears. As I welcomed Mr. V into our home, I noticed he was checking me out shamelessly. My cheeks began to burn red. Both Gentlemen sat down on the couch and shared small talk before discussing the possible arrangement. Mr. V made sure to ask my Owner about what my best skills are and about on what he knew I needed to improve. They chatted about possible advantages and what he was seeking while I served drinks and presented my holes. Hearing both men talking about me as if I was just a piece of meat turned me on to the point my breath was shallow and my pussy was dripping wet. Mr. V took notice of this and made a comment about my being eager. I looked at my Owner with curious eyes and shivered when he spoke. β€œThe best thing would be if you tested all the attributes of my Doll for yourself, Mr. V. I have arranged a set of toys that are all at your disposal. She will do her best to get this position.” Mr. V made a sound of approval. I heard the couch shift and footsteps approach me. β€œLet’s begin, then.” Mr. V commanded me to present my holes using the pyramid position. β€œWe will be testing your pain tolerance first. My tool of choice will be this crop.”

The Interview: Part 3 He pursed his lips and explained the situation. β€œMr. V was highly recommended to us by one of our friends as a very experienced, charming, and good-looking Master. After having talked to him for some time, I agree that he is a fine gentleman. Mr. V travels a lot and is looking for good company every time he is in our city.” My Master looked at me lazily, but I knew he was taking note of my excitement. β€œIf you successfully pass the interview, you will be rewarded by being his three-hole doll and spending a night with him whenever he is in town.” A large smile spread across my face while I heard him talk. I was stunned and incredibly grateful to have such an open-minded Owner who is willing to arrange something like this. I love him so much! After thanking him a million times for this extremely kinky arrangement, I suddenly realized what was at stake. It would make me feel terrible to fail my Owner and also lose out on such a great adventure. I was determined to do my best and try my hardest to please Mr. V by fulfilling his demands. He even chose my outfit for the interview in anticipation. On the day of my interview, I found myself growing more nervous and clumsier as the time passed. It took my Master reassuring me to calm my nerves down. Sir mentioned that Mr. V had shown interest in me from being a member of the Gentlemen’s Club and this made me proud. I went to respond when the doorbell rang. With a deep breath, I fixed my skirt. The outfit for this evening was barely anything and each movement I made exposed my pussy. I opened the door and my knees buckled immediately. Have I ever mentioned that I have a kink for suits?

The Interview: Part 2 It took a lot of convincing myself to finally text Mr. V, but I did not want to embarrass my Master, so I went ahead and typed up a message. Errghh. This isn’t going to work. I ended up retyping my greeting to Mr. V about ten times before deciding to just send it how it came out in the last one. Then I waited impatiently for his reply. The hours passed endlessly. I groaned in frustration, wondering when I would finally get a message back from Mr. V. Eventually, as I was returning home from work, rather upset to still not have an answer, I felt my phone vibrate and knew immediately that it was him. I quickly peeked at my phone to take a look. "Hello Artig. Nice to meet you! I am very interested in our interview for Saturday and the ability to test your holes and pain tolerance. After all, I am looking for a new, three-hole doll every time I visit your country. Mr. V." I finally understood everything! My Master had arranged for me to apply for a sex doll position. My heart started to pulsate in the same way as my cunt, and I started to get very wet from the idea of this man using me for his sexual needs. Would my Owner be there for this interview? My mind began to become filled with more questions than I had before. What did all of this really entail? I had so many questions and couldn’t wait to get home to my Owner to talk about them! Eagerly, I barged into our home and found my Sir already resting on the couch. I went onto my knees and rested at his feet, waiting with a smile. There was a look of amusement on his face; he knew that I was ready to talk about Mr. V. I squealed in delight when my Master pulled me into his lap and decided to indulge me by answering all my questions.

The Interview: Part 1 β€œArtig, I’m going to need you to clear any plans that you may have for Saturday evening.” I looked at my Owner with curious eyes. We were planning our week together and Saturdays usually are free for me to do whatever I have in mind. It was hard not to be nosy but curiosity stirred inside of me and I couldn’t help but ask what we would be doing. I bit my lip, noticing my Master’s stare. I was sure he was going to avoid my question and keep the plans to himself but instead he smiled. β€œYou are going to have an interview, and if you succeed, you will have a new job.” My eyebrows drew together. Was it some sort of roleplay game? But with who? I tried to ask more questions but the stern look my Owner gave me meant that I’d had enough information. But it was killing me a bit inside to not know what was going on! How was I going to be able to prepare? What if I failed this interview because I didn’t have enough time to get myself together? I began to prod my Owner again until he finally lost his temper and pulled me over his lap to punish me. Master spanked me until I wouldn’t dare to ask any more questions, but as the days passed by after that, I couldn’t help but get more curious! Two days before my interview my Owner texted me while I was at work. β€œThis is Mr. V’s number. Contact him and do everything to get the job. Do not blame me if anything goes wrong.” I could almost see his light scowl in my mind. This was a lecture I had received before. I had a tendency to get very nervous and become uncertain about everything, which can sometimes lead me to become very clumsy. Who was Mr. V? The idea of this mystery man made me extremely excited but also very nervous.

Hotel Dolls: Part 6 My Owner agreed, and motioned for us to join them. Sugar got into the water before me, resting herself between my Owner’s legs. I followed suit, settling myself right on top of Mr. A’s very hard cock. I may have whimpered. He wasted no time touching me, twisting and playing with my nipples but not going anywhere near my dripping-wet pussy that was more than ready to be toyed with. On the other hand, my Owner was already fingering a very pleased Sugar. β€œYou want me to play with your cunt, don’t you?” Mr. A whispered into my ear as he saw my envy. β€œYes, Sir.” β€œThen ask for it.” I blushed but nonetheless asked for him to play with my pussy. It took everything in me to not simply beg him to fuck every hole; I was too embarrassed. β€œIs that all you want me to do, Artig?” He laughed softly, dipping his fingers into my pussy and gripping my ass tightly. Sugar’s moans beside us only served to make me start breathing heavily. I almost lost it when my Owner started to groan in pleasure as Sugar rubbed intensely against him. β€œNo, Sir. I need to you fuck me, please…” Mr. A flipped us both around, leaving me on all fours so that he could fuck me from behind. I was moaning loudly in no time and it was easy to see that Sugar was jealous of this, as she began to ride my Owner until we were all cumming together. The holiday went on like this until we were all exhausted from the hot sessions. By the time we were to check out, it seemed like we had fucked on every inch of the suite! I now look forward eagerly to the next time we can go on vacation all together again. #fyp #bdsm #slave #training #fuckdoll #g/g

Hotel Dolls: Part 5 My Owner made a sound of approval when Sugar followed suit and did the same. It’s safe to say that we were all ready to go to the suite and begin our photoshoot as soon as possible! Not being able to hold back my eagerness, I was the one who asked if we could make our way upstairs. Everyone else eagerly agreed. β€œWe have have another task for you guys,” Mr. A said casually once we stepped into the elevator. Sugar was so excited, she went onto her knees immediately, looking up at my Owner hoping the surprise was that she could start sucking him off right there. β€œWhat are you doing, Sugar?” My Owner asked. Both men began to laugh at this Doll and her dirtiness. I was blushing, but was also turned on by her willingness to please them at any point. Sugar got back to her feet with a pout. Proceeding to what was the real surprise, my Owner pulled out two leashes from his pocket and clipped them onto Sugar and I. It became noticeable the moment both of us went quiet, and both men began to look at each other with a smile. Being leashed in public is extremely degrading; my breathing became heavy and the new level of horniness tightened my nipples and pussy until they ached. As soon as we left the elevator, Sugar and I pulled our masks on to begin our Hotel Dolls session at once. The photoshoot went by much quicker than we expected, giving us lot more time to play with each other, which is exactly what we did. After being horny and aching for many hours, Sugar and I slipped into the micro bikinis with which we wanted to surprise our Owners. We walked eagerly to the hot tub where they were already waiting for us. β€œWell isn’t this a pretty view.” Mr. A was the first to comment. #fyp #bdsm #slave #training #fuckdoll #g/g

Hotel Dolls: Part 4 Wanting to prove myself, I smiled at him and leaned over to Sugar. I took my time grabbing her ass and moving my hands up to her tits, making her moan softly in excitement. This seemed to send the right signal as my Owner grinned and stepped back to give his next command. We were to keep touching each other as they enjoyed their own drinks. Our Owners presented us with a plug for each one and told us that to officially begin our evening we had to go to the bathroom and put the toys one into the other. This seemed easy enough. I was already wet, aching to be played with and eager to be touched. We snuck away into the bathroom and as soon as we had stepped inside, Sugar pushed me against the wall and started to kiss me. I didn’t even care to think about what would happen if someone opened the door and caught us touching each other like this. While we were kissing, I managed to hike up her leg around me and easily plug that sweet hole of hers. Her hot moans filled the bathroom, making me feel so dirty. Sugar wanted to keep our little game going and plug me while we made out some more. It took her a while, but we managed, nonetheless. Both already plugged, we had completed our order and, no matter how turned on we both were at that moment, we had no excuse to stay in the bathroom, even if our make out session was too good to stop just at that. We walked out holding hands and with two bright smiles, letting our Owners know we had completed the task. I wanted to show our success, and asked Mr. A if I could prove it to him. He agreed, allowing me to take his hand and slip it under my dress, where he found the hard butt plug exactly where it belonged. #fyp #bdsm #slave #training #fuckdoll #g/g

Hotel Dolls: Part 3 It was too audacious for me, but I couldn’t help but clench my legs together. She took her time to remove it and didn’t seem to be bothered if anyone was watching her sexy show. β€œYou know how excited I was for our night together…” She pushed her underwear into my hand softly, our eyes not leaving each other’s for a single second. "And my slip can prove it.” She was right. Despite her panties being just a few strings, they were soaked in her juices. Purely out of instinct, I took a bit of it into my mouth, reminding myself of what I’d be tasting later. I suddenly realized what I had done, feeling caught red-handed, and started to look around, but to my luck it seemed like nobody had been watching our dirty exchange. Sugar smirked at me, noticing my panic. β€œIf you were wondering, there seems to be an older gentleman in the corner over there that’s interested in our activities.” I didn’t dare look back to see if she was telling the truth. As I let in a shaky breath, my pussy started aching in anticipation. I wanted so badly to go to our room now. As if they had felt my anxiety, both Masters finally appeared at the bar, making their way towards us. With a smile, we waved to them and I was the first to mention that we had a surprise. Sugar giggled in response, nodding along with my blush. β€œThat’s perfect, we have one for you ,too.” Mr. A smiled mischievously as my Owner came closer to me and waited for our surprise first. I held the slip up to them and Sugar told them about her great idea. Mr. A was proud of his Doll while my Owner examined me to see how I was handling this public play, knowing that the whole matter was something with which I struggled a lot.

Hotel Dolls: Part 2 Usually when I’m not on holidays, public play is an absolute no-go for me. But I couldn’t help but properly greet Mr. A and Sugar with a nice long kiss. As my tongue slid against each of theirs in turns, I felt my knees buckle, wondering if there was anyone watching us. I was immediately distracted by the thought as Mr. A leaned down to whisper dirty words in my ear while Sugar licked my neck and grabbed my ass softly. Mr. A stepped away, allowing Sugar and I to explore each other’s body some more. It must have been an unexpected sight for the people who were walking by. Both our Masters watched us calmly with smiles on their faces, and a blush began to burn my cheeks immediately. I’m not sure what came over me, but I couldn’t help but feel excitement course through my entire body. Wetness was quickly pooling between my thighs. β€œInstead of going directly upstairs, let’s head to the bar for a while,” Mr. A suggested. β€œGood idea, let’s take these bags to the room first.” My Master told us to wait for them at the bar. We had a lot of luggage because we had brought along a lot of equipment for the photoshoot and we didn’t want to leave that stuff just lying around. Sugar and I sat at the bar, legs pressing together and waiting patiently for our Owners. I was lost in thought and got caught off-guard when Sugar leaned into my ear, whispering, β€œI have an idea.” By the way she was giggling I knew it had to be something very naughty. β€œSugar, you dirty girl- what are you thinking about?” She said nothing, smiling at me very seductively. We locked eyes and I couldn’t really understand what she was doing. After a minute of us gazing at one another, she presented me with the very skimpy slip that she had been wearing. My eyes widened, noticing that she had done that at the bar where there were people all around us!

Hotel Dolls: Part 1 This is going to be so exciting! The anticipation was bubbling up inside me. After we’d organized a shared vacation with Mr. A and Sugar, I found myself tapping away at my phone, constantly chatting with Sugar about what we would wear and how we would be good Dolls for our Owners. My mind drifted to the penthouse that we were going to be staying in. It had a hot tub and a huge shower – it was pretty obvious both things would be greatly used! The plan was to do some photoshoots in the hotel then reward ourselves with the hot tub, and I was hoping we would have some more fun in the shower after that. We planned on surprising our Masters by buying micro bikinis that were indeed micro and quite seducing. I don’t think I would be able to handle wearing something like it outside in public, but I knew our Sugar would be more than happy to. I was so lost in my train of thought that I didn’t even realize when we arrived! Anxiousness began to fill me as we stepped out of the ride and began to make our way into the hotel. This type of situation was quite new to me, and knowing that it would include a lot of public play, I was a bit shaky. However, looking over at my Master and noticing how relaxed and collected he was made me calm down immediately. We approached Mr. A and Sugar in the lobby, who were both already waiting with a drink in hand. My nervousness left me as Sugar offered me the cutest smile. It’s such a wonder how she looks so innocent with her bright eyes, when I know how much of a little slut she is. Just the thought of this turned me on the closer I walked to her. I now felt in my comfort zone, surrounded by them, despite the fact that we would begin playing any second now.

Dear all, most votes received the question by Dr. Pink which Sugar and I were happy to answer 😊! His question was: "To both: what does your vanilla life look like with your owner/master? Obviously sex and submission is integral to the relationship you have with them, but do you do "typical" couple stuff with them?" Sugar: When Artig told me I would have to answer a question voted by our community, I honestly expected the worst and was therefore not ready for such a nice one. Well, I am the β€œgood girlfriend” and caring type, which might be also why my kink is so deep into submission. Because of this, I love cooking and baking, pampering my master through food, which is something from which Mr. A is benefitting a lot. While I am creating my culinary masterpieces, he is present and providing entertainment. Another maybe a bit more exciting and exhausting couple activity we do is training my ass. β€œBut it is not what you think!” We are both going to the gym together, which is something you’d be surprised to know, I discovered through him. I just recently started, though, so you may just start to see the results in some months. But I’d like to think my body wasn’t in too much need for this – and none of the gentlemen had complained so far, either. πŸ˜‰ Mr. A and I also love watching movies together. You can even call it a hobby as we go quite often to the cinema, as opposed to Artig and her owner. It’s actually something we almost do weekly – probably more often than a β€œnormal” couple, I guess. ;)

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