House of Pleasure, Deborah Court [great books of all time TXT] 📗

bed. He pressed her breasts together with both hands and let his tongue flicker over the tips shortly before she felt his cock there, rubbing up and down inside the cleft between her breasts that was wet with icy water. He was careful not to put his weight onto her so she felt quite comfortable but incredibly naughty, feeling used but at the same time powerful because she heard the twins' loud groaning, felt them move faster and faster until they lost control.

She would have come by now but the icy water made her private parts a bit more insensitive, prolonging her pleasure. The twins came almost simultaneously, the one between her breasts first, the hot liquid proof of his lust running down her skin. Then the other man thrusting inside her reached his climax with a hoarse cry, hitting her a few more times while he still shook with raw lust. It was enough to carry her over the brim, almost ... she just needed another single thrust, just a little pressure on the core of her desire ...

"Oh no, Jane," the twin said breathlessly, "you aren't allowed to come. Not yet." She screamed against her silken gag and felt tears of frustration running down her cheeks when he pulled out, leaving her unsatisfied.

"We will make you come together, love," the other voice said. "But only when we have found out how much you can take. And when you do, we will remove the cloth over your mouth because we want to hear you scream with pleasure you never knew before."

She shivered with desire, not daring to complain because she knew they would only make her wait longer if she did, always keeping her on the brink of orgasm but not allowing her to come until she succumbed to their joined will.

"It's good that we have satisfied our first need for now, thanks to you, Jane," the first twin said. "Now, we have a lot of time to enjoy ourselves. We could even think of new ways to drink our champagne. No need to hurry, right, dear brother?"

"Not at all. But tells us first, my love, which of us had the pleasure of entering your sweet body right now? If you guess right, we'll free you of your blindfold as a reward."

She drew in a deep breath. "Luke," she said.

Suddenly the blindfold over her eyes was taken away, and she saw the gorgeous twins standing over her like two pagan gods who had come down to earth to make love to a mortal woman. Their muscled bodies were covered with sweat and glistened in the candlelight.

"You guessed right this time, my dear," Luke said. "It was me who had his cock in you. I don't know if my brother here can stand it much longer not to feel your sweet hot pussy around him, but he also knows that he needs my permission first." They both grinned.

Ryan's usually so gentle eyes changed to a naughty expression. "But, my love, did you really think we would let you go so fast? Oh no. First you have to tell us," he took a longish item out of the drawer and held it up so she could see it, "what this might be?"

Jane gasped. She had heard them talking about the ivory dildo when she was blindfolded, but she had no idea that such a thing was in her nightstand. Who had placed it there, the house? The twins? Or one of the servants?

It was exactly shaped like a man's cock, made of old ivory, encrusted with diamonds and gemstones that were polished to a smooth surface so they would not hurt while they produced slightly from the ivory like tiny knobs. She knew she would feel every one of them if they used this dildo on her. It was a masterpiece, looking like a real man's rod, perfectly crafted in wonderful detail, from the thick, bulging head down to the hard shaft with veins so natural she thought she could almost see the blood pulsating in them. And it was large, very large. She had never seen a man with such a huge member, not even the twins.

"Ashamed, Jane?" Luke said with a dark smile. "You must not be. We were just teasing you. I know very well that you’ve never seen this before. It is a little surprise of the house, I found a message in my room telling me where to find this and what we should do with it. Shall I tell you?"

Jane's heart beat like a drum, but she nodded. "This isn't an ordinary dildo, Jane," Luke began, turning the item in his hand like a dagger, playing with it. "It is an exact replica of the master whom you will serve as a love slave in your next fantasy the house has chosen for you. It informed me in a letter, asking me to prepare you for the task.

 You will enter the harem of the mighty Sultan very soon, serving him until we decide to take you back to this world. Your sole existence will be to please him with your body in any way imaginable, to sacrifice yourself on the altar of love with your heart and soul. You will allow him to use you in every way he desires, any resistance would mean your certain death.

You will obey, Jane, and we will be able to watch everything with the help of this magic mirror," he indicated to the high mirror standing on the other side of the room. If you fail your mission or show any disobedience, we are not allowed to speak the secret words that will pull you back. But be warned, the Sultan is said to have very special ... preferences, so this might not be easy for you. Do you accept our terms?"

Jane shivered, but the expectation of pleasures to come aroused her again. "Yes," she breathed.

"Very well. Then we should now start to prepare you with this dildo so