Their Little Beauty (MxMxM+GF)

Chapter Seventy-Seven: Jealous, Happy and Horny

Briar gasped as the small but shockingly strong hands on his neck squeezed, tighter and tighter until they were satisfied with the results; the young man's eyes hazing in bliss as he gagged in desperate attempts at breathing. Fuck, Briar would never get enough of the sensation that came with being choked, adrenaline rushing through his body and amping his arousal to levels amounting to near orgasmic.  

Quinn never hesitated to keep the steady pace he set while fucking into Briar's mouth, groaning lowly as Jesse's hands tightened enough so the man's cock felt the extra pressure forced upon his boy's pretty neck. And when he brought the phone closer, focusing it on the shaft slipping between plush lips then moving to the watery, blurred eyes, the Bunny Boy looked directly into the camera lens. 

Master is going to watch this. He's going to watch me getting Blood Choked by his slave as his husband uses my face like a sex toy. I wonder if he'll masturbate as he watches, wishing he'd been here with us, been the stealing my breath. Fucking my mouth. 

Briar subconsciously pressed his thighs tighter together, roughly crushing his dick for some extra relief. He wanted more, to please more and to be pleasured more. To take part in any and all there was to be explored and found with his sexy Foxy and delicious Daddy.

No one was ready for the boy to take some initiative when Jesse briefly let go of his throat, his hands reaching around Quinn's wide waist and groping two full ass cheeks. There, he pulled the man's hips forward, slowly forcing each and every inch of cock into his already stuffed mouth.

"Mmm, such a good boy. You like Daddy's sweet, thick and tasty carrot that much, Bunny? You trying real hard to get some juice from it?" Jesse whispered, biting and sucking on his earlobe. He nodded as much as possible in answer, the movement prompting him to gag slightly on the 'carrot' lodged securely down his gullet.  

"Pinkie, want to try choking him harder this time? He looks so fucking adorable when you do it. Like he can't get enough of being treated so roughly by someone so much smaller". 

Jesse bit their lip in thought for a moment, a fingertip absentmindedly tracing a prominent vein in his Bunny's neck as it bulged around Quinn's girth. They weren't a qualified dominant by any means of the word. In fact, the only knowledge they had was from being on the receiving end of dominance, and second-hand knowledge picked up from a life of BDSM. 

"What if I hurt him, though? As much as I like seeing him cry, and beg, I don't want to actually cause him harm" they mumbled while looking at Briar, stroking his head as he continued giving oral diligently. 

"You know the fundamentals of Blood Choking and how it should feel- squeeze the arteries on either side of the neck, not the front where you risk crushing the windpipe. We don't want to make it more dangerous than it already is. I'm going to be right here and keep you in check, okay? And remember..." He pulled Jesse close, keeping the camera on Briar so they'd have a brief moment of 'privacy'. 

Then he whispered, "Your Master will be watching this. He loves you as his slave, adores you as his pet, but what you don't know... is that seeing you dominate Briar turns him on so fucking bad. Watching you do the dirty, sadistic things you usually keep inside to someone so innocent; it gets him harder than you could ever imagine. He's told me about it more times than you would believe. So do what you truly want to do with the Bunny. Make your Master proud, Jesse. Make us proud. And let me worry about keeping everyone safe". 

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Jesse wasn't sure how he had managed to convince himself for so long, that he was simply a masochist. How he had genuinely believed during his earlier years in BDSM, that he would always be content- and happier- on the receiving end of everything the lifestyle and sex itself had to offer; penetration, dominance... sadism.