As I lay on the floor, my heart raced in anticipation of what was to come. My mistresses, Miss Lith and Mei Kitty, positioned themselves on either side of me, their soft yoga pants molding to their plump behinds. They were dressed in revealing outfits that accentuated their curves and hinted at what lay beneath.
"Would you like to see our assholes, sweetie?" Mei Kitty purred, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
"Or maybe you'd rather smell them instead?" Miss Lith chimed in, her voice husky with desire.
I nodded eagerly, my cock already hard in anticipation. My mind flashed back to the moment when I was taken in by these two dominant women. They had promised me a life filled with pleasure and submission, and so far, they delivered on their word.
"Good boy," Mei Kitty praised, reaching down to find my head. She guided it towards her puckered asshole, and I took it eagerly. My tongue darted out to taste her, and she let out a soft moan, her eyes rolling back in pleasure.
"That's it, sweetie," she murmured, her hand finding its way to my hair. She began to grind her hips against my face, and I could feel the heat from her pussy radiating through her pants.
Meanwhile, Miss Lith positioned herself behind me, her hand finding its way to my ass. She squeezed it gently before pulling out a sock from her pocket. She held it up for me to see, and I gulped at the sight of the sock filled with something dark and mysterious.
"Are you ready for this, slave?" She asked, her voice low and seductive.
Before I could answer, I felt the warmth of her breath against my neck. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against my ear. "You're going to love this," she whispered, and then shoved the sock into my mouth.
The sock muffled my screams as a fresh wave of pleasure washed over me. The combination of the taste and scent of Mei Kitty's ass mixed with the sensation of her hot pussy against my face was overwhelming. And then, just as suddenly, Miss Lith's sock was pushed into my mouth, followed by a burst of her hot, stinky fart.
I moaned around the sock, unable to contain my pleasure. The strong, musky scent of their farts mixed with the taste of their pussies and assholes, creating a unique cocktail of pleasure that left me writhing on the floor.
As they took turns farting and pegging my face, I felt a newfound sense of submission and pleasure. I was their toy, and they could do whatever they wanted with me. And in that moment, I didn't want it any other way.
