It feels like an electrical current is running through every bone and muscle in my body. My senses have almost become super-heightened from the removal of my sight. I'm amped on some pretty mean endorphins right now, and something needs to happen soon, or I'm worried that I might try to take matters into my own hands…but no, other hands are on me now. One takes my right hand, and begins to rub circles around my palm. Another equally large hand gently grasps the back of my neck and guides me forward.

The smooth tip of a cock is placed against my lips, and the bead of arousal is rubbed over them like a fucking sexy lipstick. I smile and lick my lips, and open my mouth. I'm not left waiting, the head is pushed in, and then pulls out again with a satisfying pop. I hold out my tongue and enjoy the feeling of a cock being rubbed up and down on it. I lick out with the flat of my tongue at the full length, and hear a deep breath taken in and then let out through the nose…and I'm fairly certain this is Master's gorgeous cock, and he is quickly starting to lose some of his composure. The hand on my neck shifts and grasps my ponytail, removing the band, releasing my hair down my back, and then is quickly wrapped around an eager hand.

I shift my left hand to my thigh, I know not to move it unless I'm told to. My right hand raises in the air, where it meets a sensual pair of lips, and a sweet kiss is placed in the centre of my palm. In the next moment, my index finger is ensconced in a deliciously warm mouth, and treated to an incredibly sensual tongue massage. Each of my fingers and my thumb are given the exact same treatment, and I can feel Sir's eagerness and need (because this I'm also certain of) projected directly to my pussy. Not only is that becoming increasingly wet, but so are my fingers and the palm of my hand, which he administers a wet lick of his tongue to after he has completed each round of my fingers.

While my fingers are being mouth-fucked - because let's be honest, that's exactly what he's doing - Master's cock enters my mouth, and the dual sensations are almost entirely overwhelming. My fingers in one mouth, a cock in mine…it's fucking delicious. 

Master has now got a good grip on my hair, not a death grip (yet), but just enough to set all of the nerve endings in my scalp alight. He pushes more of his cock in and out, in and out with each bob of my head, until I give over to him and just completely relax my jaw, allowing him full control of every movement. His cock is huge and thick, and I absolutely love having it in my mouth…and he knows it. I start to wriggle my ass a little, because aside from everything else, the plug is still in there, and I can feel my muscles pulsing around it. A low growl emanates from his chest, his fingers tighten in my hair, and I stop immediately. "Good girl," he breathes for me. He knows what that does to me, and he loosens his grip and continues his assault on my mouth.

Simultaneously, Sir has now moved my very moist hand and fingers down to his own cock, which jumps when I take a good grasp of it, and he moans deeply. I can imagine his body leaning back into the couch as he watches my hand, and then watches me with Master's cock. He's obviously seen it in all it's glory, and knows what I can take, so I decide to show off a little for him and begin to suck and lick and take in more until it is buried balls deep. Master moans because he can feel the back of my throat, and I swallow around the head of his cock, the muscles in my tongue adding to his pleasure. I continue to pump and massage Sir while I do so, until Master pulls me off his cock and let's go of my hair. I momentarily worry when he stands from the couch, but then realise he is changing his position.

Master moves around behind me, and takes my breasts in both hands, rolling my nipples, while I continue to pleasure Sir with my hand. My left hand itches to be used, to touch my throbbing clit, or feel the wetness that is coating my pussy, but I don't dare move it from my thigh. A whimper involuntarily escapes me, "Fuck Kitty, you make the sweetest fucking noises. I can't wait to hear what others you can make."

From behind, I feel Master lightly bite the fleshy part where my neck meets my shoulder, and I groan deep in my chest, "Fuck yes, that's what I'm talking about," Sir grinds out, and raises his hips to bring his cock further into my grip. Master takes my head in his hands and lowers me down towards Sir's waiting cock. I open gladly, and lick with light little licks at the head, whimpering again as I do so, because goddess, I want it so very very badly. Master pushes my head until I take Sir's full length, right down to the root of his cock, and I hum my appreciation, causing Sir to pump his hips up, until he is fully seated against my tongue at the back of my throat.

Master pulls me right the way back, "Take a deep breath Baby," and I breathe in deeply through my nose, releasing it from my mouth, which is then shoved right back onto Sir's cock, "Fuuuuuuuuuck…" I can feel that Sir isn't going to last much longer. Master once again pulls me off, I take another deep breath in and out, and then when Sir's cock hits the back of my throat this time I swallow…once…twice…and feel the first hot jet of his cum explode down my throat. Sir's hands also grab my head now, and both he and Master bob my head up and down a few more times, releasing a few more streams, before both let go of my head and I greedily lick and suck his beautiful cock until nothing is left.

"Good girl," they both growl, and fuck if that isn't just like slapping me right in the clit. Master must sense my cresting orgasm. He strokes my tail, then grasps it and slowly, gently, pulls on the plug until it unseat itself, and I cry out. He takes pity on me then, placing his thumb firmly on my clit, and whispers hotly in my ear "Cum for us Baby, that's a good girl," and I fucking explode. I throw my head back against Master's shoulder, arching my back, pushing my clit harder against his thumb, which is now moving in small insistent circles. I feel Sir drop to his knees in front of me, and then his hot, wet mouth is on my nipple, laving it with his tongue and then gently nipping at it, and I cum again, harder this time. I know I'm making a mess on the pillows and I don't fucking care. The intensity of their dual body heat envelops me, I'm already on fire and I crumple to the floor as a wave of aftershocks take hold of my body. I'm a boneless, convulsing mess on the floor, and they slowly ease off of me, showing me their mercy, and I hear my Master grunt before his own hot jets erupt over my stomach and breasts.

"Jesus Kitty," Sir lays beside me and strokes my hair, while Master enjoys rubbing his cum into my skin. He loves seeing it there, marking me as his, massaging it lovingly all over my chest and stomach, cementing our bond with his semen. He completes his ministrations, and lies on my other side, breathing heavily, and I curl into a ball against him, Sir at my back. 

I know this night is far from over, but I enjoy this moment of complete bliss, nuzzling myself into Master's chest. Sir unties the tie from around my eyes and gently kisses the back of my neck. I shiver and close my eyes, a big, dorky smile on my face, and let the delicious waves of euphoria lull me into a peaceful drift…