Juliet hideaway 004

Juliet hideaway 004
"Okay, ladies," so here's what you do." Juliet grabbed Jack's balls and pulled them, one at a time, through the ring of the chastity device. "One nut at a time, through the ring. Then you have to center the ring so the pin will fit through. Lube up the dick... or should I say, the jerk-stick, and slide the tube over it. There's an opening so he can pee, make sure you line that up right. Then, pin-to-post-to-ring and click! And you're all set. Here's a key. I have another." Juliet put the key on a chain around Carla's neck.
"Can we meet that guy?" Asked Vanessa. Juliet smiled a wicked smile. "Oh yes. Oh, yes, you definitely can. Just go right in, there's a door just to your left. He'll be quite happy to meet you."
Vanessa grabbed Carla and pulled her through the door. "I'll stay right here with you, Jack. Don't worry... he'll treat them both exceptionally well. You'll see." Jack didn't know what to say, and so said nothing. His cock twitched, feeling heavy in its new confines.
The model took to Vanessa first, lifting her shirt and propping her up on the arm of the couch as he kissed her deeply. Jack saw Vanessa's back arch and watched as she slipped down into the sofa, her legs coming up to reveal her light blue panties. The model took her legs and pulled her to him as he slipped a hand between her legs. He motioned to Carla, and put her between himself and Vanessa. Carla began rubbing Vanessa's thighs and crotch, swaying rhythmically as the model hiked her skirt up and slipped his hands between her thighs, opening her legs.
Jack let out a little moan as he saw Carla's panties clinging to the outline of her delicate mons. He could see she was already wet. Juliet leaned closer to him, whispering in his ear, "Oh, Jack, don't worry. This is your place, isn't it? This is where you belong, on the other side of this glass with me. You'll have your chance, Jack, I know you will. Don't worry, I'll let you out of the cage so you can do what you do best. Just wait a moment." Jack shuddered as he felt Juliet's heavy tits press into his back.
The model pushed Carla's head toward Vanessa's crotch. She brushed her face across the fabric of Vanessa's underwear and came up short, but the model pushed her down again, reaching up to slide Vanessa's panties off. Carla buried her face in Vanessa's crotch, and Vanessa opened wide, letting Carla's tongue open her dewy gate. She bucked a little as Carla's tongue slid past, and the model pulled Carla's hips.
He smacked Carla's ass and she jolted. So did Jack, beyond the glass, helpless. He strained against the plastic encasing his pitiful cock as the model slipped Carla's panties off and unfurled his own erection. Jack couldn't believe what he was seeing. Carla turned around and Jack heard her moan, "oh, god, yes." She knelt down and pulled the model's cock into her mouth, barely containing both his member and her glee.
Jack could hear the slurping sounds and felt Juliet squeezing his balls. "Look, Jack. You need to watch this. You are about to see these two women get pleasure that you would never imagine, let alone be able to provide them. You need to watch." By now the model had picked Carla up and was depositing her across the wedge. He entered her from behind and she let out a scream of pleasure so deep that Jack could feel in his gut how true Juliet's words really were.
Vanessa walked over and lay down in front of Carla. While the model pounded slowly into her pussy, Vanessa opened her legs to Carla's lips again and Jack watched as Carla's tongue worked its way toward Vanessa's clit. The model quickened his pace and Carla began to grunt with each heavy thrust, "uh, uh, uh, unnngh, uh, uh, uh, unnngh." Jack realized that Juliet had disappeared. He reached down, pulling at the lock that pinned his stiffening cock in its restraining tube.
The model pulled out of Carla and Jack stared at her gaping, pink hole. The size of it amazed him; Carla lay dizzy across the wedge and Jack could hardly take his eyes off her dripping, open cunt. The model picked her up and planted her beside him as he pulled for Vanessa. He lay Vanessa backward across the wedge and climbed atop her. She shrieked with ecstasy as he drilled his rod inside her.
Carla came around to hover over Vanessa, who arched up to lick her friend. It didn't last, though, as Carla leaned forward to grab the model's cock. Quickly, she pulled his cock from Vanessa's hungry hole and slipped her mouth around it. The model fucked her face as Carla slobbered; a few strokes and he went back to Vanessa's pussy, then Carla's mouth, and so on back and forth for what seemed like minutes. Carla's legs gave out and it was all she could do not to fall right onto Vanessa. The three all laughed.
Juliet had returned, and quickly unlocked Jack's restraint. She slipped the tube off him and he popped up, rock hard. Juliet chuckled and squirted a drop of cold lube onto the tip of Jack's cock. "Go ahead, beat-off boy, beat it off. You've known it all along, haven't you? Yours is a cock for jerking, the bigger boys get the pussy because they know what to do with it. Stroke it, I want to see what kind of load you can produce. Can you produce, Jack? You can, can't you? Well, let's see. One catch, though: you need to last as long as he does, okay? So... get started, but be prepared not to finish for a while. Come on, jack-off Jack. Let's go."
Back in the room the model had Carla's legs over his shoulders, holding her up with her back on the sofa. He pounded her viciously as Vanessa licked at her clit. While the model fingered Vanessa and Vanessa worked on Carla, Jack stroked himself slowly, watching the entire scene as if he were outside his own body. Carla began to moan, louder and louder, finally breaking into a scream. "Don't you fucking stop goddammit, don't you stop, give it to me harder, harder, harder, harder, I'm going to cum right now!" She screamed as her eyes rolled back in her head.