A Suprise Birthday Gift

Rinoa was furious that they can be humiliated at will, but then she came up with an idea.

“Hey Squall. You know that Quistis might still have a crush on you right?”

“Where are you going with this?”

“Just hear me out. We could act like we had a big fight and ‘break up’ and then you try to hit on Quistis and then buy her a drink.”

Squall gets the idea, “Okay, so the drink knocks her out, then what?”

“We turn HER into OUR sex slave and take pictures of her like that.”

“I like. Let’s do it right now!” a smile creeping up his face.

“Our plan?”

“No, to my bed!”

She giggles at his sudden interest. “I guess you’re addicted to me.”

“And I you.” And they went to bed doing there fun antics.



They were out in the hallway on the second floor, just waiting for Quistis to get within hearing range. As soon as she was, the initiated the first part of their plan.

“Rinoa! You’re just not affectionate enough!” which is really a lie. If anything, she was too affectionate. The thought of her in is arms; hell even being in the same room with her was driving him crazy.

“Excuse me! I was saving myself for the right man!” Inwardly she was laughing because she already did.

“Well, if you’re not going to put out, we’re though!”

“That’s something we can agree on!”

Quistis heard this and saw it as a chance to get him for herself, not realizing that he was just bait.

“Hey, Squall, I heard your argument. I bet your feeling blue.” That’s right calm him before he slinks away.

“Yeah.”

“How about you relax in my room?”

He was stiff in a few places at the thought, but he had to concentrate. “I want to get you a drink first.”

“Old fashioned aren’t we? I accept.”



They were at the local pub, drinking, engaging in small talk. Squall was in his usual outfit, Quistis decided to forgo her usual long skirt for a short one, so that she can flirt better, and indeed she did, with her knee-high boots and fishnet stocking. Any man (perhaps a few women too) at least took a hard look at her legs before he abruptly stopped. There was a band playing a riveting jazz music. It was so riveting that she only paid attention to the band, and thus didn’t see the mickey that was slipped in her drink. Soon as she downed the beverage, she started getting dizzy and then she fell asleep. Squall just picked her up and when the bartender asked, the dark-clothed man said: “Don’t worry barkeep; I’m just taking her home.”



When Quistis finally came too, blurred eyed, she saw that she was on the bed. She tried to move her arms but they wouldn’t move. She tried to move her legs, but they wouldn’t move either. When her vision cleared she realized that she had been hogtied! How did she get into this?! She tried struggling a little and then there were flashes of light. Behind them was Rinoa, wearing the same dominatrix outfit she wore the night she got what she wanted. Right next to her is Squall, who was completely naked and slowing stroking himself at the sight.

The new Dom then asked her naked lover, “You have the pictures honey?”

The well endowed man flipped out the photos like a deck of cards, “Sure do.”

“Now how about we have so fun with our bounty?”

I’d thought you’d never asked.”

Quistis was furious, “Let me go this instant!”

Squall had a smirk on his face, “Not until we humiliate you like you did with us.”

He then directed his words to his Lover, “Go check on her. See if she’s ready.”

The leather clad Dom then looked at their new slave’s vagina. “Not yet, but she will be.” And started fingering her, starting the flow and moaning from the tied up woman.

Her moaning would have continued had not Squall shoved his meat down her throat. ‘Silence bitch, and service me!” which is what she started doing as she absorbed the manly musk that came from such a turgid cock.

“Squall honey, is she doing a good job?”

“She certainly is.”

“Then I can reward her.” And grabbed a dildo that Quistis used to bring herself off on those lonely nights. The vibrations and thrusting of the dildo plus her servicing someone was an erotic sight and she was about to let loose. So was he, and she so wanted to taste his delicious cum, but before she could, he pulled out and jerked himself off so that his cum splattered her face instead. She now had the face of a whore, and that was pleasing to everyone that looked in her covered face.

Rinoa, having finished getting the immobilized woman off, was craving her own needs, and saw Squall’s inflating balloon, and decided to make her more jealous.

She walked on Quistis to Squall and grabbed his cock, making it rock-hard in a second. She looks at the cum-drenched whore and made a declaration: “We’re going to have sex right in front of you and with your arms like that, you won’t be able to get yourself off!” and started a making out session that slowly turning into having sex right on the floor. The main positions they took were spooning and doggy-style, which made the victim suffer because she couldn’t do anything to get herself off. She started squirming all over the place until she fell down and got an even better view of the couple’s cavorting.

After they climaxed into each other, they relaxed in each others’ arms while their victim was squirming for some sort of release. Squall, seeing her plight then decided to grab the strap-on in the drawer and handed it to his Dom lover.

“Honey, I didn’t think you were into that sort of thing.”

“It’s not for me, it’s for her.”

“You think she deserves it?”

“Look at her.”

After they looked at that yearning mess, Rinoa finally decided, “Okay, but only if she begs for it. Do you want his cock in your ass?”

Quistis was so tired of her yearning that she said quietly, “So horny……”

“What’s that?”

She was reduced to begging, “I’m so horny! Please ram your cock in me!”

They both said, “As you wish.” And Rinoa put the strap-on on and rammed into her love hole while Squall rammed into her virgin ass. They both started pounding hard and in rhythm, making the feeling incredible, not to mention painful.

Regardless, she was getting off on it, and she did. Squall, feeling the squeezing of her asshole on his cock, pulled out just in time and Rinoa quickly gripped him and fired his seed right on the slave’s back and hair.

They untied her orgasmic-shaken body and took one last picture of her in this cum-covered state. Quistis was too tired, and too glowing to stop them.