The three of us had a discussion about the roles we’d fill for each other one day. No more refraining from doing what we wanted. Our relationship was fucking in romance and communication, and we wanted to really bring about transcendence in the bedroom.
After the conversation, it was decided that my hole was once again my primary sex organ. Sam agreed to never touch my cock again. I was to be ready for fucking at all times. I no longer had to keep the cravings to satisfy my men quelled. If i felt that itch to get stuffed, i just had to open my legs like the bitch i was and I’d have my pussy filled.
To show my commitment to my new position, i was put on all fours, nuts bound to my ankles and forced open by the speculum. Chance blindfolded me, got me stoned, and put noise canceling headphones on me with music playing. Unable to do anything about it, Chance put his cock up to my gaped cunt, jerked off and watched the cum drip lazily into the depths of my pussy. Then he took Sam out on a date, leaving me spread and bred for a few hours.