Today Our red outfits complement each other perfectly. We have Our sl*ve G crawl to Us and then We bend him over Our f*cking bench, fully, as far as He can bend. With Our naked, collared boy in position I confirm the inevitability of his predicament: We have a challenge for sl*ve G that he will find difficult, but We want to see him succeed and overcome this test for Our satisfaction and enjoyment.

We know all too well that, when taking c*ck, sl*ve G cannot help enjoying himself. In fact, this sub screams, shouts, moans and complains in order to advertise his absolute and total enjoyment at being taken, f*cked by c*ck, at surrendering to c*ck. The challenge today is to be reamed by Us and not make “...a single peep, to stay silent...”. Goddess Jewels ensures that sl*ve G understands this, and We all agree that any noise will mean that sl*ve G will lose any chance of a full *rgasm, it will turn into a ruined one if he is lucky!

Goddess Jewels is positive as ever and encourages sl*ve G further, talking to him tenderly “Somehow, I don’t think you will get that full *rgasm...” – what a lovely way to motivate Our boy. As he attempts to think on Her words I slip into sl*ve G’s slutty *ss and begin to thrust. Goddess Jewels rubs Her strap-on c*ck over Our boy’s face and explains to sl*ve G how I am getting his prostate excited, massaging his insides with My strap-on. Our horny boy has not whimpered yet, can he last?

I find the sub’s silence so refreshing, for once We Ladies can hear ourselves think and We can converse without shouting over sl*ve G’s wailing and groaning. I warm to this and thrust deeper into Our sub’s wet h*le, massaging his innards and filling all of the available space. Goddess Jewels slaps sl*ve G as his face turns red and his eyes bulge with the effort of keeping silent whilst accommodating all of My c*ck, the length, the girth, the thrusting.

I increase My stroke and sl*ve G turns beetroot; Goddess Jewels laughs in his face as Our sl*ve purses his lips tighter and tighter together in an effort to stay silent. We both encourage him to keep quiet “Don’t even think about it!” I order as Goddess Jewels spits in his face, perhaps cooling him down, probably further inflaming the sub’s lust. I finish My opening salvo with several quicker thrusts and sl*ve G almost breaks his silence, only to be met by Goddess Jewels impersonating his deep breathing technique before She lubes up and slips in deep.

I advise sl*ve G to make “...not a murmur...” as his second helping of strap-on c*ck arrives and immediately pumps into his cavern of joys. The technique of Goddess Jewels has sl*ve G breathing in deeply and then holding his face in his hands, I note “...in complete despair...”. Such fun, truly We invent the best sl*ve games! As for sl*ve G, Goddess Jewels has him writhing on Her c*ck. With everything at stake, She drives Her “stake” into him with fervour, fine technique and amusement at the results. Our boy knows that everything is hanging in the balance, so far so good but any mistake will lead to ruined territory.

Our boy wriggles, puts his arms over his face, shifts about, j*rks – he wishes – and works hard to meet Our expectations. Just one ejaculation from his mouth will ruin his hopes of any other ejaculation. Goddess Jewels takes advantage of this and adds powerful thrusts that ripple through Our boy, pumping sl*ve G up and down physically, like a puppet. At last sl*ve G breaks his silence and begins to run the gamut of his vocal expressions, the room fills with noise and sl*ve G’s hysterics are only matched by My amusement as Goddess Jewels keeps order and bends Our boy back over the bench.

I declare judgement, he may have amused Us, but sl*ve G has failed the challenge “epically”. We stand the sub up and I soon have his pathetic c*ck stimulated, stiffened, ripe for a ruin! We spit all over the sl*ve’s face and the view of Goddess Jewels’ boots and My feet cause sl*ve G to become desperate for release. Our boy begs for a real *rgasm and gets close to the very edge. I use a wand on the sub, and he trembles, moaning as he builds towards release.

I keep Our boy on edge, getting closer, ever closer towards an *rgasm and Goddess Jewels fills his mouth with Her spit. We start a countdown and I leave sl*ve G without an *rgasm, teased and denied. Our boy is left with his head in his hands, reflecting on his performance: there is no one to blame for his failure but sl*ve G himself. Of course, not all challenges are achievable when two dominant Females are in charge, but they are all fun for Us!

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