Girl on the Net

“Write more about pegging!” say a whole bunch of messages in my inbox. As has always been the case with sex blogging, as soon as I write up a particular act or story that has fetish value, I’ll be inundated with people who love it and want to hear more. Pegging – because I’m sure there are some who aren’t familiar with it – essentially refers to the act of strapping on a cock and shagging a smile onto the face of the person you’re with. Instead of giving you more stories about my own incompetent attempts to peg guys, this week I’m handing over to a guest blogger – Lady Lucifer (@TheLadyLucifer on Twitter) – who is a pro-domme with a wealth of strap on expertise. She got in touch recently with a deeply hot story to share.

This is the pegging spitroast.

The Pegging Spitroast

Threesomes are one of those fantasies where I’ve found the most common scenario is one guy and two girls. Perhaps the girls are bisexual and he can enjoy watching them together before they turn their attention to him and take it in turns to share his cock. Hot in theory, but this isn’t the kind of threesome that plays out when B and I see a client.

I’m a pro-domme; I’ve been pegging men for money for a couple of years. B is a fellow sex worker, albeit a switch and the two of us frequently see clients together. Occasionally a client will ask for a meeting that involves B being submissive, however our most popular request is our spit-roast session. We saw a client a few weeks ago for one such session and I enjoyed it so much that I’m going to share it with you.

He is nervous at first, but most of them are. He strips quickly; his erection already visibly straining against his trousers and he shyly turns away to slip off his boxers. Indicating to him to kneel at our feet I run through his limits and safe words before instructing him to lie down on the bed. B secures his feet to the bedposts whilst I tie his hands together in front of him. He is gagged and blindfolded. He wants to be caned first; we warm him up with a quick spanking before taking it in turns to administer a thrashing. He cries and howls through his pre-agreed number of strokes; his backside becomes a pattern of scarlet welts.

Pausing only to slip on a latex glove I smear lube across his proffered arsehole, musing aloud to B which dildo to use. She takes sympathy on his relative inexperience and suggests a small one; I cackle and suggest a larger one. The client mumbles through his O-ring gag that, although he’s experimented with toys and fingers, he’s never actually been pegged. We settle on the smaller one and B takes up position between his spread thighs.

I get the same familiar thrill as I step into my harness and adjust the straps. The sight of the black silicone cock jutting out from my pubis sends a delicious wave of power through me. I direct him onto his hands and knees, his forearms are still lashed together in front of him and the gag holds his mouth open. Gripping him by the hair I insert my cock into his eager mouth whilst B sinks her prick into his arse. He lets out a muffled groan at the sudden feeling of fullness and, slowly at first, we begin to fuck his orifices with our silicone dicks.

He gags and chokes and splutters as he attempts to take the entire length into his mouth, I scold him and tell him to stop being such a greedy whore. Directing him to stick his tongue out I slap it with the tip of the dildo. I slap his face and call him a filthy little slut, punctuating each word with a blow. Holding his head still I work my cock in and out of his hungry mouth whilst B drives hers in and out of his arse. Yanking my cock from between his lips I demand he tell us what he is. Not missing a beat he replies

“I’m a greedy little fuck-whore mistresses.”

“Yes, you certainly are,” I respond, “Is this the first time you’ve had two women at once?”

“Yes mistress”

“And yet, despite you being the one with a prick, it’s us who are fucking you,” I grin, “You are the one getting your holes filled and stretched like a filthy slut.”

His response is a muffled grunt as he once again struggles to take the full length of the dildo which I’ve thrust back into his mouth…

As someone who makes an effort to challenge gender stereotypes, especially when it comes to sex, there’s something intensely satisfying about a scene involving one man and two women where his cock is of no relevance, and instead of the experience promoting him as some kind of ‘stud’, instead he is reduced to a plaything for the pleasure of the two women.

If you enjoyed that as much as I did, please do check out Lady Lucifer’s website, and follow her on Twitter.