Time to Play

Not wasting a moment’s time, Liara escorted the last vorcha over to the center piece of the room; beautiful pluming ass and all.

All eyes were on the asari seductress sauntering in front of them. She held onto the riding crop like a long lost lover. They could see the passion and excitement growing inside of her. And she made it painfully clear she was aroused. Liara was moaning and shifting in her boots like a wild beast inside of her was trying to rip its libidinous head out.  The aching within was almost more then she could bear.

The asari goddess, glowed blue as a biotic rippled from head to toe before dissipating.  She placed the ridding crop on fuck’s ass as she walked over to the steel table of toys for the last time. Slinking back she was dragging something behind her but the vorcha was more focus on her hand slowly undoing the ribbon on the front of her corset. With nimble and skilled fingers she slid off her corset to reveal a …………..

The heart stropping outfit was revealing to say the least. What was left was black lace with hot pink trim that matched her previous outfit.  The bra was a spider like design that centered around a ruby that barely covered the hard blue nipple under it. The panties or rather, small patch of fabric resembled a tri-angle that was held by two very thin pieces of elastic. It looked like if she sneezed they would fall off.  Knowing what barely covered the front, there couldn’t have been much in the back as the vorcha didn’t dare to imagine what was, or rather, wasn’t back there.

Ripping their thoughts from the asari’s outfit, was a loud cracking sound as they looked up to see the siren welding a long black leather whip.  Crack! It sounded again, for a moment a tinge of fear was felt by all three as they were quickly overcome with excitement as it all started to sink in. The beautiful asari dominatrix, the positions she had them in, the outfit she wasn’t really wearing and lastly, the hopes of what she was about to do to them. Crack!

“It’s play time!” The asari yelled. The first to be untied was fuck as he was led over to come, the blind folded vorcha. His head was at dick level as he looked questioning up to the mistress. Another ear twitching crack of the whip was heard. She demanded, “I didn’t ask!”  Swallowing hard, the vorcha began to suck on the hard prick in front of him.   His brother Come began to moan loudly not knowing who was actually sucking on his hard erection. After a few strokes of his mouth, Fuck didn’t seem to mind so much as the salty taste was quite pleasurable to the vorcha.

The third vorcha’s eyes raced between his brothers and the dominatrix as she closed in on him. Reaching for his collar, Liara announced, “Now, don’t be shy. I promise this will be fun.” The bursting breasts and bare stomach of the asari didn’t need much coaxing before the vorcha hurriedly moved with her. Nudging the last vorcha up behind his kneeling brother, Liara cracked the whip for affect. “Get fucking Me!”