Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

I took the strap-on from her, my eyes never leaving hers. The cock attached to it was the same size as mine, long and thick, a realistic replica of my own throbbing erection. I held it up, a wicked smile playing on my lips.

"Take this to the room," I instructed, my voice firm and commanding. "I want you to put it on, slowly, teasingly, in front of Lisa and Mary. Show it to them, let them see what’s in store. Make them want it, make them beg for it."

Isabella bit her lip, her eyes widening with a mix of excitement and nervousness. She took the strap-on from me, her fingers brushing against mine, sending a jolt of electricity through me. I could see the rise and fall of her chest, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps.

"Go," I said, my voice a low growl. "Make them ready for me."

She turned and walked towards the bedroom, her hips swaying even more seductively now, the strap-on held firmly in her hand. I followed her silently, my cock throbbing with each step, eager to see the show she was about to put on. I didn’t enter the room but stayed outside, leaving the door slightly ajar so I could watch unnoticed.

Isabella walked in, and I peeked through the crack to see Mary and Lisa emerging from the bathroom, wrapped in towels, their hair wet from their bath. Both of them stopped in their tracks, their eyes widening as they saw their naked boss standing there with a strap-on in her hand. They blushed deeply, their voices barely a whisper, "Boss..."

Isabella played her role perfectly, a sultry smile on her lips. "What do you think of your boss rewarding you with this?" she asked, gesturing towards the strap-on in her hands.

Lisa and Mary were blushing, embarrassed, and shocked, gasping at their boss’s request. Isabella walked up to them, her movements deliberate and seductive. With a swift motion, she pulled off their towels, making them gasp in surprise.

I watched from the doorway, my cock throbbing and pulsing with anticipation as I took in the scene before me. The room was charged with an electric, lust-filled atmosphere, the air thick with the scent of their arousal and the promise of raw, dirty sex to come.

Isabella stood before Mary and Lisa, her body naked and exuding confidence. With deliberate slowness, she fastened the strap-on around her waist, the 9-inch plastic cock springing to life, jutting out obscenely.

I thought of something and activated my skill Scent of Lust and Hand of Arousal. I didn’t know the exact reach of Scent of Lust, but I thought I would soon find out.

Mary and Lisa stared at it, their eyes wide with a mix of shock, fascination, and pure, unadulterated hunger. They gasped, their hands instinctively moving to cover their mouths, their cheeks flushing a deep, rosy red. Experience exclusive tales on novelbuddy

"Boss...don’t..." they both started to protest, their voices soft and uncertain, yet laced with a hint of desire. Isabella took their hands, her touch gentle yet firm, and led them to the bed. She had prepared for this moment, and from the drawer, she pulled out two silk blindfolds, black and sleek.

"Shh, don’t worry," she cooed, her voice a seductive, sultry purr. "I know you both are shy and embarrassed, so I think this can help you. Help you let go and embrace the filthy, dirty sluts you really are." She leaned in, her lips brushing against their ears, her breath hot and tantalizing. "Don’t worry, I’ll be slow and gentle. At first. But then I’m going to fuck you like the little whores you are."

She kissed them both deeply on the lips, drawing out a soft, wet smooching sound. Their mouths parted, inviting her in, their tongues meeting hers in a dance of pure, carnal lust.

I could see the nipples of all three women hardening, their breaths coming in quick, desperate gasps. The sight of their arousal sent a wave of heat through me, my cock straining against my pants, begging to be freed.

Isabella gently placed the blindfolds over Mary and Lisa’s eyes, securing them tightly. Their bodies tensed slightly, their breaths hitching with a mix of nervousness and excitement.

Isabella ran her hands over their bodies, her touch light and teasing, making them squirm and gasp. She circled their nipples, her fingers pinching and rolling the hard buds, drawing out a chorus of moans.

"Mmm, look at you both," she murmured, her voice thick with lust. "So fucking responsive, so eager to be fucked. You want this, don’t you? You want me to stretch out your tight little pussies with this big, thick cock. You want to be fucked like the dirty sluts you are."

She pushed them gently back onto the bed, their bodies sinking into the soft mattress. She climbed onto the bed, positioning herself between Lisa’s legs, the strap-on cock poised and ready at her glistening entrance. I watched as she leaned down, her tongue tracing a slow, torturous path up Lisa’s inner thigh, making her moan and writhe beneath her.

"Please, Boss," Lisa begged, her voice filled with need. "Please fuck me. I need it. I need you to stretch me out and fill me up. I want to feel your big cock deep inside me."

Listening to Lisa begging, I knew the Scent of Lust must have worked, and its reach must be around 10-20 meters.

Isabella looked up at me, her eyes meeting mine through the crack in the door. She smiled a wicked, lust-filled smile, before turning her attention back to Lisa. "Oh, I’m going to fuck you, Lisa," she promised her voice a low growl. "I’m going to fuck you so hard, you’ll be screaming my name like the little whore you are. But first, I want to watch you eat Mary’s sweet little pussy."

She shifted, pulling Mary towards her, positioning her over Lisa’s face. Mary gasped, her body trembling with anticipation. "Oh fuck," she moaned, her voice a breathy whisper. "Yes, please. I want to feel her tongue deep inside me. I want her to lick me like a dirty little slut."

Lisa didn’t need any more encouragement. Her hands reached up, grasping Mary’s hips, pulling her down onto her waiting mouth. Mary cried out, her body arching as Lisa’s tongue delved into her pussy, licking and sucking with eager abandon.

Mary moaned, "Aaaaaaah, Lisa, aaaaah, I’m gonna cum, aaah!"

Isabella watched them, her eyes filled with lust and approval. She turned her attention back to Lisa, her fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in slow, deliberate circles. Lisa moaned against Mary’s pussy, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through Mary’s body.

"That’s it, you dirty little slut," Isabella murmured, her voice a sultry purr. "Make her cum, Lisa. Make her cum all over your face like the filthy whore she is."

Mary came all over Lisa’s face, her body trembling as she climaxed, moaning hard.

Isabella continued to rub Lisa’s clit, her fingers slick with her juices. She leaned down, her tongue joining her fingers, licking and sucking, drawing out a symphony of moans and gasps from Lisa.

The room was filled with the sounds of their pleasure, the wet, sucking noises of their tongues and fingers working in tandem, the scent of their arousal thick and intoxicating.

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The sight of their bodies moving together, the sound of their pleasure, the scent of their arousal, it was all too much. I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed to be a part of it, to feel their bodies, to taste their pleasure. I pushed open the door, my cock already in my hand, stroking it slowly as I approached the bed.