Yes, Chef 4
A Fictional Story by Whitfrey.
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Read Part 3 Here.
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Part 4…
As Sarah was bathing, Whit fumbled in the kitchen trying to find her something to eat. He was able to pull together a nice pasta dish, which he knew she loved, around 4:00 a.m. Sarah summoned him to the bathroom and demanded he dry her from head to toe. Struggling against his new chastity device, he obeyed. He was drying her back as she started recalling the events of the night.
Sarah said as soon as she got to Marc’s, she had a huge cock in her. Between Marc and Steffon, she had more than enough to please her. She was able to make them both cum quickly, and as they were regaining their strength, she went and put on some lingerie.
When she walked into the living room, they practically attacked her! Hands roaming her body, fingers entering her pussy, pinching her nipples. Then suddenly, they ripped her lingerie off, she said.
Whit said, “I know; Marc had sent me photos.” She laughed and said, “I gave him your number and told him to degrade you occasionally. Now don’t interrupt me again bitch!” She continued with her story. Steffon picked her up and carried her to the bedroom, where he threw her on the bed. She spread her legs and said, “Who’s going first?” Marc went to her head and slapped his BBC on her lips, and she eagerly opened and took his whole length down her throat. Steffon was amazed that she could do that. He stepped forward and rubbed his head up and down her slit before slowly pushing in. Sarah said, “Stop with the gentle shit, use me like the dirty little whore I am! I came to get fucked!”
Steffon just laughed and said, “damn Marc, you weren’t lying! She is a freak. I’m bout to fuck this hoe like she wants!” Sarah just moaned around Marc’s cock in approval. He lifted her legs, put them on his shoulders, and started plowing in and out. He fucked her for twenty minutes, she said, and she came so many times she lost count. Finally he said, “Marc, I need to see what this whore can do with that throat!”
As they were swapping places, Sarah said: “I’m gonna suck the soul out of that beautiful dick!” She didn’t even use her hands and deepthroated Steffon and started massaging his shaft with her throat muscles. Steffon just moaned.
Marc slammed his cock into well-lubed pussy and slapped her ass. He bragged on her, saying, “You’re a great slut! You love this BBC, don’t you whore? I knew you could handle Steff and me, that’s why I invited you over.”
Whit was leaking in his cage, listening to Sarah recap the night’s events. He was desperate to jerk his little cock and have a proper release. Sarah finally looked down and noticed. She burst out laughing, and took a picture. “Kristie is going to love this.” Whit’s heart sank at the thought of another person at work knowing he was locked in chastity.
“Please Goddess, don’t show her that picture! I am begging you!!” Whit pleaded and begged. Sarah just laughed and continued her story.
Both of the guys pulled their cocks out and covered her in cum. As she lay there playing with the cum she asked, “We’re not done yet, are we? I’ve gotten one load from each of you, and neither one of them was in me!”
As soon as she said that, Marc and Steffon both started getting hard again. Sarah grabbed both of them and started stroking them, trying, willing them to get to full erection. She knelt in front of them and started sucking their balls as she stroked. “I want both you to come in me! I don’t care where, pussy, ass or mouth, I just want it in me!” That was all the guys needed to hear; they were hard as steel again and ready to go!
Sarah got on all fours and wiggled her perfect ass! Both guys slapped her ass hard; Sarah squealed in delight. Marc lay down and told Sarah to ride him. Steffon put his dick back in her mouth. “Get it nice and wet, bitch, Im going in your ass.” Sarah obeyed and greedily gobbled up Steffon’s dick. When he had a nice layer of her spit, he pulled his dick out and slapped her face. “Get ready for this big dick slut!”
He grabbed her hips and pushed his cock into Sarah’s ass, balls deep, with no mercy. Sarah just groaned in delight. As she would come up on Marc’s dick, Steffon pushed his cock in. Sarah started squirting instantly as the pleasure was too much. Marc grabbed her tits and pinched the nipples before roughly sucking on them. That explains the hickeys, Whit thought. Steffon was slapping her ass every time he penetrated her.
They fucked like this for an hour. Sarah was amazed at their stamina. She said finally she just went limp and let them have their way with her. She was able to muster enough strength to say, “Give me that cum! I need it!! I need it now. Please cum in me!”
That was all Whit needed to hear; he came instantly, without even touching his shrimp dick. Sarah just started laughing, “That’s why I fuck real men, not worthless bitches like you! Do you think Marc or Steffon would cum from just listening to a story? You’re pathetic! To think, I was actually going to unlock that shrimp and let you jerk off to me, not now, cucky! What I will do is let you lick up the mess you just made. Kneel in front of your Goddess, lick every drop of that disgusting cum up off the floor! It better be as clean as the restaurant floors when you’re finished!!”
Whit was so in love with Sarah he dropped to his knees right in front of her, “Yes, Goddess! Thank you!” He leaned forward and lapped up his cum like a puppy. Sarah stood over him laughing! When he had it all in his mouth, he looked at her, opened his mouth to show her, and swallowed with a loud gulp. “Thank you, Sarah!”
She slapped him, hard! “Who the fuck is Sarah, cuck bitch?! My name is Goddess!! You will only refer to me as such!” She slapped him hard again and pushed him on his back, where she put a foot on his chest. “Do you understand what the fuck I just said?”
“Yes, Goddess!! I understand, and I will never make that mistake again. Thank you for correcting me, Goddess!!” Whit was shocked at the sudden turn in her demeanor; she had been degrading him and calling him names, but this was the first time she had ever slapped him. His dick was trying to get hard again; it had his brain in a blender. Why was he getting hard? He had it worse for Sarah than even he knew.
It was now 5:30 a.m., and Whit was exhausted. Sarah was starving, so she sauntered out of the bathroom and told Whit to fetch the pasta he’d cooked for her. As she sat on the couch, naked, Whit quickly plated her pasta. He poured her a glass of wine that he knew she loved. He took it to her and tried handing it to her. She said Feed me bitch, show your devotion to me.
Whit knelt next to the couch and started feeding his Goddess. She slowly started rubbing her pussy absentmindedly. She said out loud, to no one in particular, “They fucked me so good! I hope I made Marc happy! If I didn’t, he won’t fuck me anymore. I don’t think I can live without his dick!”
She slapped Whit again and said, “I’m going to bed. You better get some sleep, you’ve got that meeting with investors tomorrow morning at 8:00, and you better not fuck it up for us!”
“Yes, Goddess! I won’t mess it up.” Whit said, looking at the clock and seeing it was now 6:30. He might as well start getting ready for his day.
As he was leaving, he left a note for Sarah, hoping she would see it when she woke. “Dear Goddess,
Thank you for telling me about your night! I am glad you got the pleasure you deserve. Tonight, if you don’t have any plans, could we talk? There is a lot on my mind, and I just want to see how you feel about it. Grab some coffee and breakfast, and I’ll see you at work.”
He left the note next to her purse, pulled a $100 bill out of his wallet, and placed it next to the note. He grabbed his knives and keys and quietly slipped out the door.
To Be Continued…?
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