The Skylar Diaries V:
More Fun with Tongue
(c) Copyright Sascha Illyvich, 2001
By:  Sascha Illyvich

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As I mentioned previously, both women were interested in seeing whom I could please the best. Miss Lindsey also enjoyed discovering that I marked well. You can imagine how hard I was, getting to please two beautiful women and now being spanked or beat!

I felt a foot on my chest and it slid down to my cock, wriggling its toes and grabbing my shaft before it left me. The women giggled. I squirmed against my restraints, thrusting my hips up to try to catch more physical contact but I ended up feeling the sting of a paddle on my thigh instead. It stung and I tried to suppress a grunt but I failed.

"Bad little boy, thinking weíre here for him. How rude." That was Mistress Katrina.

The next sensation I felt was a pair of thighs beside my head and a different scent flowed around me. Light and buttery, I breathed in this powerful scent before I felt smothered by another pair of lips. This was the other woman, and I was sure it was Mistress Katrina. This woman took more care in making sure my tongue slid right up between the pair of lips, seeking out the clitoris. I felt another pair of hands wrap around my cock, squeezing my balls. Fingernails dug into the skin and I clenched my fists while the woman slid her crotch and ass across my face. She moaned, oozing wetness from between her cleft and I was covered in her juices. Thatís a lovely feeling.

Bittersweet, thin, tart, all I love from a womanís excitement. My cock throbbed as a pair of hands stroked me, alternating between fast and slow.

At one point my head was pressed hard into the pillow on the board, I heard muffled screams and suddenly was awash in her juices. The blindfold didnít stay on afterwards; it was soaked with her come. I noticed Mistress Lindsey stroking my cock with a pouty expression on her lips. Mistress Katrina stood over me, come dripping down her thigh and I tried to move my head to lick it up but couldnít.

Mistress Katrina kneeled down beside me, patting my damp hair. "Youíre such a good boy, all covered in our juices. Do you think we should reward him Lindsey?"

Lindsey nodded eager to see me come.

"Well, get to it then," she told Lindsey.

Lindsey nodded, taking my prick in her mouth and slurping, sucking and licking. Miss Katrina taught me orgasm control the very first week I spent with her. She didnít warn me about other women with different oral technique though and it became incredibly difficult to remain in control of my orgasm.

"Mistress, may I come?" I begged as my breath began ragged. My body shook; I felt my balls tighten up until her nails dug in, tugging the skin down.

Mistress Katrina looked over me, kissed me deeply as Lindsey pumped and sucked fervently. She nodded "yes." And I shot my load against the back of Lindseyís throat. Lindsey sucked me dry or so I thought until she stopped and came over to kiss me. I tasted myself as she slipped her tongue between my lips, probing my mouth, invading me.

"Good subs should know what they taste like," She said in fact.

I swallowed my salty seed.

"Do you like that?" Lindsey asked.


I nodded.

"I think you need to change your diet, what does your Mistress think?"

She got up, went over to Miss Katrina and kissed her full on. My flaccid member seemed ready for more action again.

"I think he needs to change his diet, more fruits, juices. Those things would help the saltiness go away."

Lindsey giggled. Mistress Katrina undid the straps and released me from the board. I was pulled up to her, and she kissed me again.

"Go get cleaned up Sky. Weíre going out to dinner and I canít have you looking like that."

I nodded, sinking back to my knees and crawling off towards the bathroom, a smile across my face. A crack of the whip startled me and I moved faster, hearing both women snicker as I left.

I later learned that as I showered, both women satisfied each other, compared notes, and began to develop more intense training ideas for the future, be it me or another submissive for Lindsey. But I would also learn that Lindsey was going to be around more. Though I enjoyed this, I somehow thought Mistress Katrina was somewhat jealous but then again, Mistress knows best and itís not my place to question her.

I honestly wasnít sure how to look at this: I had two women to serve as Mistress, OR I had two women.

Either way, it was a sweet deal. I would learn the truth about how it worked later though. Ultimately, Mistress Katrinaís love for me would show me my true path, but thatís another entry!


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