*Part 1 of a 2-Part Series*

Nick Riley awakens in the pool already in the clutches of Princess Honey, Goddess Si, Goddess Sydnie, & Goddess Tiff. Princess Honey's small but powerful hands slip slowly across his lips, one palm pressing over the other until the seal is airtight. The heat of her skin. The quiet of the pool. Then her arms constrict around his neck, squeezing tight, while Goddess Sydnie’s massive hands engulf his face. Long fingers. Sexy manicured nails stretching across his cheek. Her thumb crosses the bridge of his nose and clamps down, sealing every airway.

Goddess Si takes his left. Goddess Tiff takes his right. Their hands slip into his, long fingers folding between his own, trapping his arms so there is nowhere to go. He struggles. It does not matter. He still succumbs to Princess Honey’s powerful arms.

Goddess Si moves behind him and wraps him up the same way Princess Honey did, elbows drawing in, biceps flexing against his neck. Princess Honey settles onto his lap and holds his face in her little hands, thumbs stroking his cheeks.

“I wanna see the light leave his eyes,” she says, sweet as anything.

Goddess Sydnie takes his left hand, folding those long fingers into his and holding tight. His vision blurs. Goddess Tiff’s long fingers and pink manicured nails glide across his face, her soft, wet palm sealing his lips. He succumbs to Goddess Si’s long, snake-like arms before coming to with her soft, wet hands, long fingers, and long orange nails, engulfing his face while Princess Honey’s hands wrap his throat and squeeze until he succumbs, yet again.

Goddess Sydnie slips in behind him. Her massive hand covers his mouth again as Goddess Tiff sits on his lap and wraps her perfect hands around his neck. Goddess Si is on his right. Princess Honey is on his left. They hold his hands gently, and firmly. Goddess Tiff’s beautiful blue eyes wash over him.

“We’re gonna take good care of you.”

Goddess Sydnie’s long arms coil around his neck and squeeze tighter and faster than Si or Honey, the shock of it ripping through him before Tiff lifts his chin and sinks him into her eyes. The lights fade again. He succumbs in Sydnie’s arms twice before she releases him into Goddess Tiff’s soft, tan arms.

Tiff is gentle but firm. Si is aggressive and sadistic. She leaps onto him, big hands slapping over his face, thumb over his nose, sealing it shut, while Tiff’s sweet, motherly voice lulls him under. Her arms draw closer. He succumbs again. Goddess Tiff’s perfect hands catch his head as it falls. His lips land in her palm. Her fingers close around his nose.

Princess Honey slips behind him one last time. Goddess Sydnie mounts him. Goddess Si’s hand covers his mouth again. Sydnie’s long fingers move through his hair. His neck is wrapped in Honey’s arms. His mouth and nose are sealed by Si. Sydnie’s voice is in his ear, and even with his nose clamped shut, the faint scent of her perfume reaches him as she leans in.

“Good boy.”

He catches one last glimpse of her piercing blue eyes before he succumbs again.

This is only part 1. Princess Honey, Goddess Si, Goddess Sydnie, and Goddess Tiff have much more in store for him.

The pool boy finished cleaning our pool and asked for his payment. We had something much better in mind than cash.

My two friends and I decide his hard work deserves a hard reward, so we bend him over the side of the hot tub and take turns pegging his tight little ass. After all, what better way to say "thank you" than stretching him out with three strap-ons?

Strapped up and in complete control, we pass him around like the lucky service sub he is – one thick, deep thrust at a time. One of us pounds him while the others tease him, degrade him, and remind him exactly what he is: our pool boy slave, whose only job is to take what we give him

Same time next week, pool boy. Payment will be collected – and given – in full.

ft. Goddess Tiff and Goddess Si

Después de que la princesa Honey y la diosa Tiff hayan hecho lo que quisieron con él bajo la lluvia, llevan a su juguete al interior para la ducha. Las cosas van a ponerse mucho más sucias antes de que alguien se limpie. El clip de la lluvia se puede encontrar en la tienda titulado "El pegging de las princesas bajo la lluvia"

Who needs to play pool when you have a slut to play with instead?

We bent him over the pool table, spread him open, and took turns sinking our straps into his hungry hole. One Goddess fucks him deep from behind while the other teases him, mocks him, and makes sure he knows he's nothing but entertainment for Us.

Then we switch. Because that hole belongs to both of Us, and neither of us is done playing.

He grips the felt, moaning like a desperate little bitch while we pound him, bent over and completely at Our mercy. No way to escape. No reason to. He's exactly where he belongs... bent over, filled up, and used by two Goddesses who always get what they want.

After watching Fifty Shades of Grey the night before, Tiff decides BP deserves a little surprise for all his hard work lately. When he gets home, he finds something waiting for him on the bed bondage restraints, ready for a night unlike anything he’s experienced before.

Tiff takes control, restrains BP, and introduces him to a whole new side of submission. What starts as a surprise quickly turns into an intense lesson in obedience, teasing, and surrender as Tiff puts her little submissive right where she wants him.

Es Locktober, lo que significa que es oficialmente hora de una mejora…o en tu caso, una degradación masiva. Después de usar la misma jaula durante todo un año, Princess Honey y yo decidimos que te has acostumbrado demasiado. Te desbloqueamos solo por un breve segundo, solo para ponerte en una jaula de castidad plana mucho más pequeña y dolorosamente restrictiva. Mientras te cerramos bien apretado, nos burlamos de ti con nuestros perfectos culos malcriados y reímos, recordándote que la libertad está completamente descartada. Para asegurarnos de que captas el mensaje, terminamos tirando las llaves por el inodoro. Tu destino como nuestro sumiso permanente de castidad está oficialmente sellado.

Decidí empezar el Locktober dándote una probada del control total. Comienzo tomando tu polla y asegurándola firmemente dentro de una jaula de castidad color rosa intenso, asegurándome de que supieras enseguida que ya no estás a cargo de tu propio placer.

Como tocarte directamente estaba completamente fuera de discusión, te paso el vibrador Lovense y te doy tus órdenes: fóllale el culo con esto hasta que te corras en castidad. Te observo llevarte al borde mismo, cabalgando las vibraciones hasta que por fin perdiste el control y arruinaste tu clímax, eyaculando sin orden justo dentro de la jaula bloqueada. Para terminar la sesión, no iba a permitir que se desperdiciara nada. Te doy instrucciones precisas para que limpies después de ti, obligándote a tragarte cada gota y lamer cualquier cosa que hubiera goteado al suelo.

**Este video se rodó como un encargo para Alex**

La Diosa Tiff, la Diosa Si, la Princesa Honey, Daniela Dom y Crystal Bellini convierten un juego estándar de billar en la práctica definitiva de tiro al blanco. Cuando un simple juego de billar necesita un poco más de emoción, los esclavos Beasty y James son desnudados, con sus sacos alineados directamente dentro de las troneras de la mesa de billar. Mira cómo 5 Reinas perfectas se turnan para preparar sus mejores tiros, apuntando pesadas bolas de billar directamente hacia sus indefensos objetivos. Cada golpe, tiro de banda y objetivo en tronera causa pura agonía mientras Beasty y James reciben golpe tras golpe hasta que apenas pueden soportar más. Para rematar el doloroso juego, estos arrastramos a los esclavos de rodillas para un final implacable de patadas en grupo que no olvidarán pronto.

Princess Honey and I gave her slave, Pupcup, a 24 hour taste of freedom before Locktober officially kicked off, only to lock him right back up into an even smaller, tighter pink clitty cage the very next day. We were feeling extremely generous giving him that 24-hour break, but now it's time to pay the price. We've decided to make this Locktober harder and more punishing than any year before. Locktober was meant to be a true challenge, so we kick it up a notch: teasing his tiny pink cage with a powerful vibrator, dominating him with our feet, taking turns facesitting with our perfect bratty asses. Watch him suffer, squirm, and leak under the absolute control of two cruel, teasing Princesses. Will he make it through the month?

La princesa Honey y yo le dimos a su esclavo, Pupcup, una probadita de libertad de 24 horas antes de que comenzara oficialmente el Locktober, solo para volver a encerrarlo al día siguiente en una jaula de clítoris rosa aún más pequeña y apretada. Nos sentimos extremadamente generosas al darle ese descanso de 24 horas, pero ahora es momento de pagar el precio. Hemos decidido hacer este Locktober más duro y castigador que cualquier año anterior. Se supone que el Locktober debe ser un verdadero desafío, así que lo llevamos al siguiente nivel: provocando su diminuta jaula rosa con un vibrador potente, dominándolo con nuestros pies, turnándonos para sentarnos en su cara con nuestros perfectos culos malcriados. Míralo sufrir, retorcerse y gotear bajo el control absoluto de dos crueles y burlonas Princesas. ¿Logrará aguantar todo el mes?

Summoned to the sprawling coastal villa of Princess Honey and Goddess Tiff, he arrived under the weight of complete anticipation. They positioned him in the center of the grand estate's living room, where the atmosphere shifted into an effortless display of authority. Moving in seamless coordination, they alternated command over him, systematically breaking down his resolve until every ounce of resistance dissolved into desperate supplication.

De vuelta otra vez, deseando mi gran polla de chica. Tu clítoris está goteando en esa jaula, anhelando que te abra bien. Si quieres esta polla de chica, empieza a adorarme con la boca y prepárate… porque tu saliva es el único lubricante que vas a tener. Cuando termine contigo, quedarás completamente destrozada y abierta de par en par.