10x Rewards: Conquering Women and Taming Beauties - Chapter 62: Taking All Three Women (21+ - )

Chapter 62: Taking All Three Women (21+ Chapter)

The words left my lips like a challenge to the gods themselves, and the three women at the dining table trembled in response.

My cock was still buried deep inside Liv’s clenching pussy, her walls fluttering around me like a desperate plea for more. The air in the room was thick with the scent of their arousal, sweet, musky, and utterly intoxicating.

I pulled out slowly, savoring the wet pop as her juices dripped down my shaft, then stepped back just enough to take in the full sight.

Faevy and Angelica were still held by the chains I’d conjured with a single flicker of my Hades’ eyes. The bonds weren’t mere illusions anymore. They felt solid, cold steel wrapped around their wrists and ankles, anchored to invisible points in the air that kept their legs spread obscenely wide and their arms pinned above their heads.

The chains hummed with my power, tightening on command, forcing their backs to arch and their heavy breasts to thrust upward like offerings. Faevy’s seductive smile had turned into a needy pout, her nipples stiff and begging, while Angelica’s face burned with that delicious mix of shame and hunger, her thighs quivering as she tried and failed to close her legs.

“Master…” Faevy whispered, her voice a sultry rasp. “Please… don’t make us wait.”

I smirked, my eyes glowing faintly with crimson power as I wove another layer into the illusions. The chains multiplied, thin metallic links snaking around their thighs and waists like living vines, spreading them even wider until their soaked pussies glistened under the dining room lights.

A soft leather collar appeared around each of their throats, illusion, but it tightened with every swallow, a constant reminder of who owned them now. I added cuffs at their ankles, connected by short chains that forced their knees to bend and their hips to tilt upward, presenting everything to me.

“Bondage suits you,” I murmured, voice low and commanding. I reached out and tugged on Faevy’s new collar, pulling her forward until her lips brushed mine in a hungry kiss. She moaned into my mouth, her tongue eager and submissive.

When I broke away, I turned to Angelica. “And you… you’re going to give me something only you can.”

Her eyes widened, but the compulsion I sent through my gaze settled into her mind like silk over steel. Obey. Crave. Offer everything.

She nodded shakily, her body already responding as I dragged her closer on the table. The chains adjusted automatically, rattling softly as they repositioned her so her upper body was propped up, breasts heaving with each breath.

I latched my mouth onto one of her swollen nipples without warning. At first, there was only the sweet taste of her skin, but I willed it deeper, Hades’ eyes flaring as I coaxed her body into producing what I demanded.

Warm, rich milk suddenly flooded my tongue in thick streams. Angelica gasped sharply, her back arching so hard the chains creaked. “Ahhn! Master… oh gods, it’s… it’s coming out so much!”

I sucked harder, greedy and unrelenting, swallowing every drop as her milk squirted in rhythmic jets. Only hers. The taste was creamy and addictive, filling my mouth and spilling down my chin onto her stomach.

My free hand roamed lower, two fingers plunging into her dripping pussy, curling to stroke that sensitive spot inside while my thumb circled her clit. The squelching sounds mixed with the rattle of chains and her broken moans.

Faevy watched with jealous hunger, grinding uselessly against the air, her own collar tightening as she whimpered. “Master… my breasts too… please…”

But I ignored her, focusing solely on Angelica’s leaking tits. I switched nipples, biting down gently on the other one until more milk sprayed across my face.

“These are mine now,” I growled against her skin. “Your milk is only for me. Say it.”

“It’s… it’s only for you, Master!” Angelica cried out, her voice cracking as another gush of milk filled my mouth. Her pussy clenched around my fingers, soaking my hand as she teetered on the edge.

Liv, still seated on the table with her legs parted and her blue panties shoved aside, stared with wide, trembling eyes. Her innocence was cracking beautifully under the weight of the scene.

I pulled my fingers free from Angelica with a wet sound and beckoned Liv closer. The chains on Faevy and Angelica shifted again, forcing them to lean toward each other until their bodies pressed together, breasts mashing, nipples brushing.

“Trib for me,” I ordered, my voice laced with power. “Show Master how much you need each other while my cock joins the fun.”

Faevy and Angelica obeyed instantly, their hips rolling as their soaked pussies met in a slick, heated grind. The sight was obscene, their puffy lips sliding against one another, clits kissing with every desperate movement.

I stepped between them, my rock hard cock, thick, veined, and glistening with Liv’s juices, sliding right into the valley they created. The heat enveloped me from both sides as their tribbing pussies rubbed along my shaft, coating every inch in their combined wetness.

“Fuck… yes,” I groaned, thrusting slowly between them. My cockhead bumped their clits in turn, the friction driving them wild. The chains kept them locked in position, unable to pull away even if they wanted to.

I reached up and pinched Angelica’s nipples again, drawing fresh sprays of milk that splashed across Faevy’s tits and my own chest.

Liv crawled closer on my command, her slender body trembling. I pulled her in until her pussy pressed against Angelica’s thigh, joining the chain of pleasure.

Now all three were connected, Faevy and Angelica tribbing frantically with my dick sandwiched between their grinding folds, Liv humping against them while her small hands braced on the table. The wet, filthy sounds filled the room, the slap of slick flesh, the rattle of chains, the desperate moans echoing off the walls.

“Master’s cock feels so good between us,” Faevy panted, her hips bucking harder to slide her pussy along my length. Angelica’s milk continued to leak in steady drips, making their bodies slippery and shiny.

I thrust faster, letting my shaft glide through the mess they made, the head catching on their clits and drawing sharp cries from both women.

I sent another pulse through my Hades’ eyes, deepening the illusions. Phantom ropes appeared, wrapping around their waists and binding their hips tighter together so the tribbing became even more intense.

A soft gag materialized in Faevy’s mouth, silken and illusionary, muffling her moans into desperate whimpers while still letting me hear every needy sound. For Angelica, I added a blindfold of dark lace, heightening her other senses as she focused only on the feel of my cock between their pussies and the constant flow of milk from her own breasts.

Liv was the only one left unbound for now, but I fixed that quickly. With a thought, leather cuffs appeared around her wrists, connected by a short chain that forced her hands behind her back.

She gasped, the restriction making her arch her chest forward as she continued grinding her pussy against Angelica’s thigh.

“Feel that?” I growled, my hips snapping forward to drive my cock deeper into the slippery channel they created. “My dick owns this. You’re all just holes and tits for me now.”

The words sank into their minds through my influence, planting seeds of total surrender.

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