Friends United

Brad coughs and looks impatient.

'That's not what you mean is it, Brad,' she says slipping off her panties.

Brad grins and hands her the strap on dildo from the box. I freeze as she giggles and fastens it around her bottom as if dressing to go out. The rubber dildo sticks out horizontally like an old canon in a man of war ready for battle. Half-hidden, she flicks it through her floaty nightdress and it bops up and down menacingly. Brad pushes me back onto the floor and twists me to face the bed. I press against it and my throat dries with anticipation.

'On your knees, Donna,' Brad says gesturing her to crouch behind me. I struggle to see what's going on but manage to glimpse Brad crouching behind her as she expertly applies more lubricant to the dildo.

'OK Tomi', she says, 'first thinks first you have to tease your man,' and as she talks she bends down over me, her breasts jiggling on my back. 'Wiggle you're arse baby,' she squeals flicking her pert bottom to and thro. I simply stare ago and for my slow response she slaps my bottom hard.

'Wiggle your arse,' Brad screams. 'You heard the lady.'

I do as I'm told and we both conga fashion wiggle our butts to Brad who kneels behind us mesmerised.

'Then when he's good and hot show him what treats you've got,' she says and with both hands she prises her soft peach like cheeks apart. My butt still smarting from the previous slap I follow suit. 'Good girl,' Donna cries. 'Now lick your lips, toss your head backwards and call him by his name. Show him that you want him, tell him that you care, extol the virtues of his huge cock. Tell him how lucky you are to be receiving him.

'You may call me Master brad, Tomi.' Brad growls, 'call me master Brad.'

I nod fearfully and mumble his name. Master Brad.

'Let me stop you there,' Donna says as if instructing a student. 'Show a bit more enthusiasm and a little less whimpering your job is too please and you're not going about it the right way.'

I mumble an apology.