Shiny Birthday Present Part 1

They had rented out this place specifically for this day. Arin and Jennie took their time in finding the perfect place, lots of open space in this luxury penthouse to toy with their guest of honor…

He would arrive any minute, giving way to their myriad of plans to tease and make the poor guy squirm for them~

As they’re lost in thought, they hear the door handle click, and they excitedly wait there for him to come in. Seeing him enter the room, their innocent looks left their faces, only leaving the smug, confident women who were going to take control of him tonight. 

“Happy birthday!”

He jolts with a sudden surprise at the party poppers spraying confetti across the floor, combined with the girls cheering and pointing towards a myriad of gifts they had prepared. Arin speaks up, desperate to get things on the way.

“We’ve got you lots of gifts! Come on, let’s get opening already!”

One by one he tears open the packaging to the presents, meeting the same sight each time. His piles of carefully gift-wrapped presents were all of assorted intent, but all the same theme, a wide array of sex toys, whips, apparel and even some lipstick, likely for Arin and Jennie to wear during whatever they have planned. As he peers over the pile of toys, a cold shiver runs down his spine as they place a final one in front of him.

“Go ahead, open it.”

Jennie’s commanding tone urged him on to slowly tear away the packaging, revealing a small box. He didn’t get to open it, the girls moving beside him and reaching their hand into it instead, pulling out a black blindfold, which was quickly secured around his face.

“No peeking~”

There was nothing much he could do, frozen there in both curiosity and terror as to what the girls had planned, he simply waited for their return. Soon he heard their footsteps, the sound of heels clacking against the floor, getting closer by the second. Now behind him, his blindfold is lifted from his eyes slowly before he’s quickly spun around in place.

The sight that greets him turns that cold feeling of terror, into a warm arousal spreading across his body, as he greedily gazes at the leather-clad Arin smirking at him, as well as Jennie, wearing tight latex that clings to her skin who couldn’t stop giggling to herself. They had both taken some of the lipstick from the table, Arin with a bright red tone, Jennie having opted for a pitch-black tone, asserting her look of dominance.

“Put your hands above your head, now.”

Jennie’s tone made him obey almost instantly, not wanting to incur whatever wrath she was hiding beneath her grin.

Already understanding his position, yet still completely helpless against her advances, he could only stare as she came closer, a sadistic giggle passing her lips. Jennie’s hands made quick work of his clothes, undoing his buttons with ease, tearing away anything that gave her resistance, forcefully stripping him down to his boxers.

“Now… let’s see if you’re as much of a wimp down here too~”

As if unwrapping one of his many presents, she grabs the hem of his boxers and tears down the front, ripping them from his body and leaving them in tatters on the floor. His cock now painfully strains in the open air, throbbing just in front of her face as she stays knelt for a moment.

“Well at least you have something going for you~”

A sly smirk spread across her face, and he felt a surge of precum dribble down his dick. Her tits were straining against the tight latex, causing them to bounce as she turned around, grabbing his hand and leading him to one of the chairs, practically throwing him into the seat as she taunted him.

“Take a seat, loser.”

Despite the sultry call of her words, there was a part of his body that he couldn’t deny. The overwhelming cry out to take her, to grasp at this gorgeous figure in front of him was too much to say no to. She had seen this look before all too much, it was the look of overconfidence.

She shattered his illusions of ‘taking’ her in an instant, a swift slap across his face, leaving a bright red mark across his cheek that snapped him back to just who is in control. Before he even had a chance to reel back in pain, she roughly grabbed at his waist, pulling him in against her body, grabbing the back of his head before forcing him into a kiss. Her lips sealed around his mouth, her tongue battling with him in a show of control, finally beating him down until he was putty in her hands. His body was weak with arousal, making it easy for her as she broke the kiss and pushed him against the back of the chair, flinging her leg over his lap as she straddle him.

“I’m going to make you squeal like the little loser you are~”

Her words were like a threat, something so deep-rooted to be wrong in his mind that he simply couldn’t accept that he’d somehow be brought to something so low. Despite his hesitations, those thoughts weren’t given much room to develop, as the sudden feeling of her latex outfit grinding against his naked body tore his thoughts away. The intense feeling spreading across his cock was almost too much to bear, instantly sending a shiver of pleasure down his body.

She thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of him quivering already, just from a simple touch of her latex-covered, he was lost to it already. As she settled in her position, squeezing her thighs around his legs, forcing them together as she slowed down, keeping tempo with her words.

“Remember now…”

She began speeding up, eliciting a guttural moan from his lips as he writhed beneath her.

“Don’t…”

His dick pressed against his stomach, painfully hard, yet savoring every awkward feeling of her suit grinding into him..

“Cum!!”

It was as if she knew every weak-spot he had, every movement that would send his body on fire. In such a simple act, Jennie wrapped her arms around his back and slid her latex-covered crotch against his dick, smearing her outfit with his precum. Then it started, the gentle gyration of her hips as she gently moaned to herself, her eyes half-shut as she rode out the pleasure so easily, not even laying a hand on him, knowing he couldn’t take over if he wanted to.

“Mmhh… You feel so good~”

Her grinding continued, growing in intensity as she ignored his half-stifled moans.

“Once you realize you’re in the wrong place, you’d be great as our human dildo~”

As if overtaken by a sudden wave of her own lust, she lunges forward and wraps her arms around his back even tighter, forcing him to meet her gaze as she moans in front of him. Her soft lips, glistening as she let out each whimper, her beautiful face mere inches from his own, and her perky breasts straining in her outfit in front of him were like scenes from a dream. Her pussy began quivering against his cock, her body spasming as she continued grinding against him, all of which finally led to the first beautiful sight.

“Don’t… get any ideas… I haven’t had a loser like you walk in for a while…”

Despite her justification, it was still an amazing sight that’ll be burned into his brain. Such a gorgeous woman, still completely in control, began twitching on his lap, her eyes hazed over with arousal as her pleasure hit her like an earthquake. The room was filled with the sweet cries of ecstasy from her lips, her arms tightly squeezing around his neck as her pussy came against his cock with each subtle movement of her spasming body.

It only lasted for a few moments until she regained her composure, that smug smile returning to her face. Even as Jennie continued twitching in the afterglow of her orgasm, she was able to give off the aura of just how in control she was.

Seeing his reluctance to give in to the forced pleasure, she increased her pace and pulled herself closer to him. In a single movement she revealed more of her cleavage, the amazing sight of her body was taken away, his face smothered by her pert tits, muffling his moans as she continued grinding her body into his lap. He could still hear the sounds of her suit with each movement, her ass bouncing in his lap as she held him between her breasts, clutching to the back of his head as he groaned between them.

Then, as she relentlessly rode him, her own pleasure began building again, another orgasm on her horizon. Moans and whimpers filled his ears, held so tightly to her chest, he was able to hear them straight from her body, as if she was moaning directly into his mind. That rhythmic sound echoing in his head, the sliding of their bodies, the wet sounds between their legs as his precum lubed her crotch, her sweet, delicate moans filling his head with each movement. It was too much, he couldn’t hold back any longer.

He succumbed to his built-up tension, his body going limp as his lips parted, and that sweet sound escaped them and was muffled by her tits.

Mrrffphh!!

The manic squealing of a broken man, tormented and humiliated to the point that giving in to the insane amount of pleasure at the hands of a beautiful woman was all there was left for him. His cock tensed up against her, urging her along to her own orgasm, mixing with the pleasure of finally hearing him snap, she let the haze overtake her mind and her entire body began trembling.

“Fffuck!! C-cum for me!”

Contrary to her words, she raised her hips into the air, letting his cock throb against the air, desperate for the final bit of stimulation that would send him over the edge.

“Just kidding~”

She threw back her head and cried out, overwhelmed by orgasmic bliss as she held him tightly between her tits, listening to the muffled squeals of a defeated man.