Isabel III - triple.trouble

Saturday, February 25, 2023. 12:50 pm.

The ensemble made their way through the garden and into Master O’s studio complex that he had constructed under his back yard twenty years ago. Isabel was on a large clear plastic sheet on the floor in the main studio room within minutes, where she joined Master O and master R, who were both dressed in simple black leather pants only and sat down on actual gold thrones that were placed next to each other at the side of the room.

It took a little longer before Lola and Hugo also came in. Hugo came first. He had disrobed completely and walked into the studio completely naked. Isabel eyed him from top to bottom. He was a sporty looking guy, not overly muscular, but toned nonetheless. He was still on his way to develop sixpack abs, but underneath his abdomen hung a pretty impressive specimen of cock in flaccid state.

His olive colored skin was marked in several places with obvious scars which revealed that he was into the same things Isabel enjoyed. Even though his face, chest and crotch were completely smooth, his arms and legs were covered with black hairs, just like his head. He sported a semi-long cut on the left side that was combed over his head to the right side, where the hair was shaved very short. When he turned around to look at Master R before he also sat down on the plastic sheet, about ten feet away from her, Isabel spotted a large tattoo of the letters MMIV in ornamental writing between his shoulder blades. Unfamiliar with Roman numerals, it didn’t mean anything to her.

Cell phones were not allowed in the studio. Isabel had already given hers up as soon as she arrived at Master O’s. If there were any pictures to be taken, one of the masters would either take them or they would supply her with one of his cameras or phones. Hugo had left his phone with his clothes in the small dressing room, where Lola was finishing up a little mirror selfie photo shoot of her own in her sexy little black leather harness before she put her belongings in her large white handbag.

When she finally emerged after another few minutes, she walked in with confidence. Isabel was startled for a moment. Now she understood why Master O had made comments about how Master R would love her: R’s slave girl Lola looked like she was Isabel’s twin sister: slender, toned and long limbed. Her pretty face was framed with almost the same bright blonde hair as Isabel’s, just a little bit longer. Their noses looked similar, as did their lips. But where Isabel’s eyes were a one-of-a-kind bright green, Lola’s were greyish blue. They were not related, of course, but unbeknownst to anyone, their dates of birth were surprisingly close, although one wouldn’t say so from looking around this room. Lola’s breasts were about twice the size of Isabel’s on the same slender frame. The marks of frequent pain play were apparent on her body. Several patches of scrape burns under her knees looked fresh. Lola wore heavy makeup which made her look older than she actually was and much older than Isabel, who wore no makeup at all, at the request of Master O, who delighted in the look it gave her.

Lola made her way over to where Hugo was sitting and took her place right next to him. As soon as she sat down, Master O got up from his throne and addressed his guest while he walked over to where Isabel was sitting.

“Welcome, guests,” he started. “I would like to introduce to you my new toy Isabel, or little Izzy, for your enjoyment this afternoon. She traveled down from the Netherlands where she lives, but she has been busy racking up quite some experience both there, in Germany and here over the last few months. I was privileged to get to play with her a little less than two months ago and boy, am I glad I kept in touch with her.”

Isabel saw four pairs of eyes glued to her while Master O explained the nature of their relationship.

“I have asked Izzy here with me today, because she’s not just the most masochistic little pain whore you will ever see, she is also turning into the most obedient nymph who will do anything we tell her to,” he stated. “And she’s not bad to look at while she’s doing it. Don’t underestimate her because of her innocent looks. She’s ready to play.”

He paused for a second while his guests took in the slender beauty of the girl in front of them. Lola’s eyes rested quickly on the scar of the O that Master O had burned into Isabel’s crotch.

“She has a master back in Holland, but he has multiple girls to look after and I don’t think he realizes what a true gem he has here, so I have kept in touch with her. She’s been a perfect little masochistic pain slut and she followed all my tasks for training to be an obedient filthy cunt to the best of her limited abilities at home.”

Isabel had put considerable effort into doing the tasks Master O had given her, even though they were sometimes hard to pull off or hide at home. She was happy that he was patient with her, and more attentive than Master B.

“And this little cunt here knows that despite her having about a year less experience than your sluts there, we’re not going any easier on her today. Why don’t you tell my Izzy who you brought with you to play with her?”

Master R nodded in approval. He liked what he saw and was impressed that his friend had been able to procure such a delicious creature. The last time they got together he brought a middle-aged piece of meat that seemed drugged out of her mind. This was an unbelievable improvement.

Such was the surprise too for Lola and Hugo, who were now getting up to be presented. They also saw Isabel as a huge improvement over the previous girl Master O used to bring to their quarterly get-togethers.

“Thank you, Olivier,” Master R replied just before he got up from his throne to walk over to his slaves. “You know Hugo and Lola, of course,” he continued. “But I’ll introduce them quickly to your delicious new little whore. Hugo here is my pick for the filthiest young pain stud of my stable. He’s hung, obedient, depraved and a well-trained intelligent keen learner. Plus, he can take a shitload of pain and fuck for hours. I’ve trained him well over the last year. He will plow any hole relentlessly as long as I tell him to and will only shoot his load on my command.”

Looking at the young blonde next to him, he said: “And this is Lola, my little angel of filth. As if by true miracle I found her just a few weeks after I met Hugo. She’s a nasty masochist with a truly depraved streak if I ever saw one.”

Looking at Lola, he said: “Why don’t you tell the story of how we met?”

“He caught me red-handed. Literally,” she chuckled. “One of my sisters rents a student room in Liege. She was gone on a trip with friends during spring break last year and she let me stay in her room for a week, so I could watch her stuff and have a little vacation with some freedom of my own. She knew I needed it with our parents’ divorce and stuff. So I had my fun. I hooked up with some boys I knew from snap, but while they got me in the mood, they were no good at sex. Every night when I got back home, I would do some self-bondage and masturbate the hell out of my aching cunt before bed while watching all kinds of kinky porn on my laptop.”

Isabel smiled. She knew what Lola was talking about. But she didn’t use a laptop. She used her phone.

“So the second night, or the third, I don’t remember exactly, I was extremely horny and I was riding my makeshift ‘horse’, which was a rectangular tool box with a wall brush fixed on top, you know, the ones with the real sturdy plastic bristles?”

Lola paused for a second to check if her audience was still listening. When she could see the ‘go on’ looks on their faces, she kept recounting the events of that fateful night.

“I had already rubbed my tits raw with that brush and now I had cuffed my hands behind my back with one of those cheap timer padlocks from Wish and I was grinding my cunt and ass over the bristles, trying to make myself cum before the timer ran out.”

“You’re forgetting one thing,” Master R interjected, still with his signature serious face.

Lola looked puzzled for a moment, not expecting to be interrupted, but she quickly remembered what her master was referring to.

“Oh yeah, I had made some shallow cuts to my tits with a sharp kitchen knife. I like the way it stings. Anyway, it didn’t bleed much, but after a while I guess some streams of blood ran down my tits and stomach while I was grinding my cunt on the brush.”

A small smirk forced its way onto Master R’s face while Lola finished the story.

“So I don’t know how long I was going like that before I cummed, but when I did, I really exploded. And then I got a jump scare when someone behind me started applauding. It was master, I didn’t even hear him come into the room. When I realized someone was there, I stood up and frantically tried to get my hands out of the cuffs, but they were still on a timer, so that didn’t work. I was scared shitless and screamed. That’s when he lunged forward and grabbed me from behind and put his hands over my mouth and held me down. His grip was forceful and tight and it was in that moment that I realized that this was exactly what I needed. A sudden inexplicable calm came over me and I relaxed.”

“Yeah, my jacket got ruined from all the blood on her torso when I wrapped my arm around her and grabbed her,” Master R added. “And I did get my hands a little red from her blood.”

Lola chuckled.

“So yeah all this happened when the video on my laptop was still playing, so I heard all these moans and groans in my ears still from my earpods and there was this heavy metal playlist playing in the room to drown out my sounds. That’s why I didn’t hear anyone come in. None of my sister’s housemates were home that week, so I didn’t expect anyone to be there.”

“I was checking on some unusual internet activity,” Master R justified his being there. “Some VERY unusual internet activity.”

He chuckled again. Being the pervert he was, he had installed wireless internet in all his student houses and included the wifi service into the rental plan for his rooms. Unbeknownst to anyone, he ran several network monitoring tools that allowed him to spy on his tenants’ digital activity at all times. It had proved to be very useful in singling out the houses where like-minded perverts lived, and allowed him to groom and approach them. More often than not, he was able to charm or otherwise persuade the students, both male and female, into engaging in all kinds of depraved activities with him. In the few cases where that didn’t work, it had been easy to use intimidation tactics, like the threat of exposing their porn proclivities, or impending eviction, to enforce silence.

There had been no need for any of that with Lola, who got weak in her knees the moment she felt his forceful grip and knew that she got caught in the act.

“He paused the video for me, when I was still shaking a little, sitting sideways on my sister’s small couch, my hands still shackled behind my back. With eleven minutes to go on the digital padlock’s countdown, he just said to me that things like that video were much better in real life and told me to get up and walk to the bathroom, which I did while my heart was beating out of my chest. He then told me to kneel in the shower and whipped out his cock, grabbed me by my hair and started pissing in my mouth. After the timer on the cuffs was done,  he let me rub my clit while I rimmed his ass until I was about to cum again. Then he showered me in his piss again as I finished. I came even harder than before. That’s how I met Master R. ”

Master O nodded in approval when Master R added some more background.

“After I repeatedly satisfied her desires to try and be someone’s piss and rimming whore that night, I had her hooked and on our second time together, our first real play date a few days later, SHE asked ME to train her in the art of full toilet service before I even thought of bringing that up. She’s been playing hard and kinky at my place and at parties every chance she got since.”

It was apparent that Master R’s slaves were more experienced at this than Isabel. While Izzy was just finding her voice and confidence, Lola and Hugo had a couple of these afternoons under their belts and they radiated confidence and power.

Lola had assumed her signature pose to present herself. After putting her hands behind her head, she placed them firmly in the small of her waist before proudly pushing her considerable chest up and forward.

Izzy admired the confidence of the girl, who looked like everything she aspired to be. Anyone could see this girl took care of her body and wore her scars proudly.

Master R added: “Don’t be fooled by her pretty face, she will literally do anything I tell her to without any limits. And the only questions she asks are to add some more naughtiness to the situation. And she’s oh so sexy to watch during play dates like these.”

“Yes,” Master O interjected, “I remember. And didn’t she prepare something special for today?”

“Yes, yes,” Master R replied. I was getting to that. “Lola here has had a busy night yesterday. It was her idea to collect some stuff to play with for today’s games, so she used one of those snap apps on her phone and delivered this jar full of cum to me this morning.”

Lola had an indifferent look on her face. She loved sucking and fucking and playing with cum. She had almost just said ‘fuck it’ and swallowed the whole jar instead of bringing it to Master R. It had felt anticlimactic after being on her hands and knees for almost three hours in the basement of a friend of a friend’s adult toy store collecting the cum of over eighty men with her fuck holes and either spitting or shitting it out to collect all loads in a glass jar with a funnel.

Master R quickly pointed at a plastic bag that was sitting next to his throne.

“Well,” Master O said, “that’s wonderful. I’m sure these filthy whores will be able to put all that good use. But before we start, why don’t you reciprocate, Isabel, and tell the good Master R here how it is that the two of us met?”

Isabel blushed a little. She didn’t know exactly where to start.

“Well, uh,” she commenced, “that was like on Christmas break, just after the new year. I came here to Belgium to record some videos with another master, who was uncomfortable with everything I asked him to perform with me.”

Master R frowned at the thought of that, but he didn’t say anything.

“So Master O filled in for him and that’s when we met,” Isabel tried to conclude her little recount.

“And can you describe to our guests what we did when we first played together?”

“Um,” she continued, “We did Agent Elektra on video,” she blushed with her eyes down, expecting everyone to be familiar with the torture comic.

“I’m not sure they know that one,” Master O enlightened her, “please explain what we did.”

“So Agent Elektra is this torture porn comic where a secret agent is tortured and killed. We did a repeated hanging scene with a noose around my neck where he would choke me out while whipping me and giving me electric shocks. He also branded me with his “O” mark above my cunt,” she said almost casually.

While they didn’t show it, everyone was pretty impressed.

“You’re forgetting the best part,” Master O added.

“I’m not there yet,” she blushed. “At the end he made me pass out with a belt and when I was out, he raped my ass with a super huge strap-on while I was unconscious on a crate.”

“And,” Master O filled in the last blank, “at the end of the video, I put meat hooks through her tits and hung her from those hooks between dozens of pig cadavers in the butchery where we filmed this.”

“Wow, impressive,” Master R nodded. “Let’s see how far we can take our girls today.”

He looked at Lola, who put on the most cocky face she could, before he proceeded to set out the rules. It was a little past one in the afternoon and play time would be only a few hours, due to Isabel and Lola having to be back home before nighttime.

“Let’s start now,” he said. “The rules are simple. Olivier will start the game by addressing one of you three for ‘truth and dare’. When you get picked, you will be asked a question. You will answer truthfully. No one here will judge or make fun of the answers. After you’ve answered the question, you will get a task to perform, which will be performed immediately. If you need any assistance in completing the task, we will make sure you get it.” He paused for a moment to think of things he needed to add.

“Anything goes. Have fun. Be filthy. Make it entertaining or challenging for yourself or each other. Oh yeah, since we have two cunts and one cock, we will go by this rule: fucking or fisting always means anal only, unless specifically stated otherwise. Any questions?”

No one had any questions. Isabel was the only one who shook her head for good measure.

“Yes, one more thing,” Master O added. “Just to be clear, Isabel, when you ask a dare of one of the masters, it has to be a task that will be performed on one or more of the three of you. We don’t perform tasks on ourselves or each other.”

Master O and Master R had a good chuckle about that one. Decades ago, in a similar setting, they had not set out this rule yet and one of the participants dared them to suck each other’s cocks, which they of course immediately dismissed, but the moment was etched in their memory since.

“Isabel,” Master O addressed his girl immediately, “here’s your question: “What’s your favorite porn video to masturbate to?”

Isabel thought for a second, before replying: “I think my favorite one right now is actually the one we shot together, the Agent Elekta one. I get so horny from seeing myself passed out and used like that.”

“Anything besides that?”

“Um, well, yeah anything with ropes and belts around girls necks right now where their heads get real dark red and of course the heavy torture stuff like the old Torture Galaxy and RavageMoi with the knives.”

“What turns you on about that?”

“I uh guess how detailed they filmed everything. You can see the pain is real and the damage is real and they really take it a step further every time.”

“Okay, very well. Now here’s your assignment: go on your hands and knees,” Master O said to Isabel, “so they can come over and explore your fuck holes while we watch the three of you.”

Isabel obeyed immediately and was on her knees in a split second while Hugo and Lola closed in on her. Within seconds she felt two pairs of hands on her skin, rubbing, groping, squeezing.

The two spoke French to each other and decided who would explore which side of Isabel first. Lola decided that Isabel’s throat was hers, Hugo agreed that he should start with Isabel’s ass, but not until the little cunt had sucked his cock nice and hard.

So he went on his knees in front of Izzy’s face while Lola knelt to her side to assist.

Hugo pulled the foreskin of his semi-hard cock back and exposed its head while holding and squeezing the base of his dick. Isabel opened her mouth and bent slightly forward to place her thick lips around Hugo’s cock and she felt how Lola’s hands grabbed her head and pushed her down.

Hugo’s cock was smooth and clean. The head engorged quickly after it had entered Isabel’s mouth and Lola’s efforts all but made sure that it was not Isabel’s swirling tongue, but the back of her throat that he felt as she forced Isabel down on the stiffening cock.

Isabel tried to fight her gag reflex when Hugo’s cock head entered her throat. She could feel his cock getting harder while Lola held her head pushed down and she coughed frantically as soon as Lola pulled her back and Hugo’s cock plopped out of her mouth. Together with his cock also out came half the contents of her stomach and she vomited all over the plastic sheet and Hugo’s legs.

Lola cheered when she saw that she had made Little Izzy vomit within the first few minutes of playing with her. Hugo didn’t react. He stroked himself off in front of Isabel’s coughing face, while Lola grabbed her by her hair and commanded her to start sucking. Isabel tasted her own stomach acid when Hugo’s dick entered her mouth again. His cock was about as long as Master B’s, but quite a bit thicker along the shaft and a little more curved. It was much bigger than Master O’s without the cock sleeves he liked to use. She had yet to see if Master R would strip down at any point this afternoon. She picked her hands up to start stroking Hugo off, which Lola let her do.

The confident blonde watched closely as Isabel serviced Hugo until his cock was hard enough for her liking. She thought the new girl was quite proficient at what she did and was impressed that Isabel could swallow Hugo’s whole cock without gagging when she wasn’t forced upon it, but instead could determine the pace herself. Of course Lola didn’t know Isabel had been practicing on her own master’s cock for a while now.

But while an excellent blow job is fun to watch for a bit, it does get kind of old after a while, especially when you know there’s not going to be any cum shot without Master R’s say so. Lola paid more attention to Isabel and her slender body, which was not too dissimilar from her own, albeit with a less suntanned skin tone. Both girls were tall, athletic and long-limbed, with skinny waists and small, round asses. Isabel was recently measured at 175 cm for a new passport and Lola was not even an inch shorter. Isabel’s rib cage was slightly more visible through her skin, especially when she stretched, and her breasts, while in proportion with the rest of her frame, were a lot smaller than Lola’s, who sported full cups that were quite large for her frame. Her little skimpy harness helped make them look even more impressive.

Lola’s eyes lingered on Isabel’s torso, eyeing the obvious scar marks on the girl’s perky breasts and also studying Master O’s branding, which was very noticeable right above her pussy. She decided she wanted to have some play time too. She ordered Isabel on her back and dismissed Hugo to lick Isabel’s pussy and ass while she herself squatted over Isabel’s face. Hugo’s head went between Isabel’s legs, which he spread and put over his broad shoulders, and dove in to lick her wet slit.

Isabel knew what was expected from her without anyone needing to tell her. As Lola lowered herself and locked Isabel’s head between her thighs, Isabel’s tongue started licking aggressively, just like Hugo was attacking her crotch. Lola tasted salty and sweaty, and within moments a strong odor of urine was added into the mix when, without any warning, Lola started pissing on Isabel’s head. The girl produced a strong, steady stream and she held Isabel’s mouth tightly pressed against her cunt as she relieved herself.

Isabel’s mouth was half open when the stream of piss hit her face and for a split second, her instincts tried to close her mouth to protect itself from the sudden stream. But her mind took control, thinking about Master O and Master R who were watching. She had promised Master O to be filthy, to show off, and she was determined not to disappoint so early on in the game. She opened her mouth wide and felt Lola’s stream hit the back of her throat. She tried to swallow, but it was too much. Within seconds, it made her cough and she spit most of the piss onto Lola’s abdomen, but her attempt to cover the girl’s pissing pussy with her open mouth had not gone unnoticed by the spectators, who chuckled and nodded in approval.

Lola delighted in the wet play and kept peeing as Isabel struggled to catch her breath between her thighs. She called Hugo to get up and stand in front of her, which he reluctantly did after the second call. Isabel tasted sweet and earthy and he would have loved to keep eating her out.

Once Lola, who was still keeping Isabel’s head locked between her legs, had him stand right in front of her, she stopped pissing and the two exchanged a few words in French, after which they lined up his cock with her wide open mouth and his cock head quickly disappeared while she crossed her wrists behind her back and he grabbed her by her hair on both sides of her head and started forcing his cock into her face.

The face fuck started pretty rough immediately. After three hard thrusts to the back of Lola’s throat, Hugo released the grip on her hair with both hands, only to grab her hair with his left hand, which he twisted to tighten his grip, while his right hand grabbed the girl by the back of her neck as he forcefully rammed her head against his crotch.

His big cock disappeared completely into Lola’s head and he kept her face pressed against his body for a while until she started making muffled noises. Then he pulled her off his cock by her hair, but just enough to put his cock head right behind her teeth. Then, a split second later, when Lola seemed to want to inhale, He thrust his cock into her throat again, this time starting a fucking motion, ramming his cock in and out of her throat. It was amazing how Lola kept her hands behind her back the whole time while her increasingly reddened face was brutalized.

After five of four times, he completely pulled out and when he did, Lola immediately, even before starting to cough, put the fingers of her right hand as deep down her throat as she could. Then she also vomited, the contents of her stomach raining down on Isabel, who felt the warm, sticky fluids land on her chest and abdomen.

“Aaah oui!” Lola exclaimed after she quickly caught her breath. She let herself fall down on her hands and knees and scooted a little back until her face was hanging over Isabel’s vomit-covered chest. She used her right hand to rub the sticky stuff around a little before cupping Isabel’s left breast and suckling on her nipple. Lola’s tongue quickly came out and started licking at Isabel’s chest, aggressively lapping up her own vomit and moaning loudly in the process.

“Arrosez-nous, Hugo!” she commanded. And while it took him the better part of half a minute, Hugo happily obliged and slowly started pissing on the two girls in front of him.

The filthy water ballet continued for a bit, with Lola pulling Isabel into a seated position next to her while Hugo turned left and right to alternate the stream of his piss between the girls, who mimicked each other with open mouths, trying to catch Hugo’s piss while swallowing it down and rubbing their own and each other’s vomit off their bodies onto the wet plastic sheet below.

The filthy introduction ritual came to a close with a deep kiss between Lola and Isabel after Hugo had finished peeing. Lola had collected the last stream of piss in her mouth and shared it with Isabel in a messy French kiss.

Master O started clapping his hands slowly when the little introduction play was over and Master R gave his approval by an understated “Well done, well done.”