You've had Imsa tied to the bed for much of her time here, her naked body on full display to you. Even when you let her out of bondage to go to the bathroom or change positions, she's not allowed to put on any clothes. Seishuko seems to be practically in heaven, clambering atop you and holding herself close to your bare skin as she watches you dominate and use the Khohetian girl like a human onahole.
Imsa's a bit exhausted from your last use of her body, so you gave her a break, letting her lie on the bed to catch her breath. Meanwhile, you're receiving a loving, luxurious blowjob from Seishuko, who kneels by the edge of the bed, staring up at you with those gorgeous orange eyes of hers as you run your fingers through her hair, her lips wrapped taut around your cock, her juices drooling down her thighs in copious amounts, making it look as if she'd spilled something on her crotch.
"Muh, more," comes a drunken slur from Imsa. She twists against her bondage, head briefly popping up to look down at you and Seishuko, before collapsing back onto the bed. "I like orgasms," she says, breathlessly, not really knowing how to express her desires due to her sexual inexperience.
Seishuko just quietly continues to bob her head on your cock. {She really is just a dumb bimbo, don't you think?} There's a wicked smile on her lips as she slurps on your cock.
"Please, make me orgasm, husband," Imsa moans, her pelvis rising and falling on the bed as if she were a boy trying to fuck the air. You give her a passing glance, drinking in her sexy body, her skin slick with sweat, her Khohetian bob cut sticking to her face lewdly, emphasizing just how fucked senseless she really is.
{I bet she's going to be begging for your cock a lot in the future.} She tilts her head. {Oh, isn't she supposed to beg for cock, not for orgasms?} Seishuko pops off your cock. {Better go correct her.}
"You aren't supposed to beg for orgasms, Imsa," you chide, running your hand slowly along her thighs. "Remember, the woman's pleasure can be safely assumed for any kind of sex, so sex is all about making sure that the man feels good. Your pleasure isn't important." Seishuko inaudibly titters, hand over her mouth as you lie and trick Imsa about the nature of sex between partners. "So, what do you beg for, instead of orgasms?"
It takes Imsa a moment to recall, but when she does, her face lights up. She looks like a young girl proud of solving a difficult problem in school as she speaks. "Please, fuck me with your cock, husband!"
"My cock feels so good when Seishuko's sucking me off, though," you tell her. "Plus, fucking you sounds like a lot of effort when I can just enjoy a blowjob instead." In response, Seishuko wraps her lips around your dick, starting to bob up and down again, her slurps exaggeratedly loud as her hands hold your thighs. "Tell you what, Imsa," you say, glancing back over to your legal wife. "I'll give you some cock, but you have to do all the work yourself. After all, the woman has to make sure the man feels good, that's her job, isn't it?"
"Yes, yes!" Imsa agrees, quickly, nodding rapidly. "I will make sure you feel good, husband!"
You take a long moment to enjoy Seishuko's sensual, teasing lashing of her tongue along the underside of your cock, as if there was a stain she was trying to wipe clean, before popping her off your cock and getting up on the bed. You untie Imsa and lie down on the bed, patting your thigh. "Go ahead and get on, Imsa. Do your duty as a wife."
"Yes, yes," Imsa agrees, hopping onto your cock, teasing her sex at your hard dick.
"Seishuko can help teach you what to do," you add, making Seishuko quietly crawl up behind Imsa, grabbing her by the hips and holding her in place. You reach up to gently pet Imsa, running your fingers through her soft hair. "You're doing well, Imsa." She smiles brightly at that, seeming like a total airhead as she accepts the ideas. "You're learning how to be a proper wife, and how to ask for things properly. Good girl." She actually shudders a little at being called a good girl, her smile growing wider. You pull your hand back to sign to Seishuko. {Try to keep her from coming for as long as possible. I want to edge her.}
Seishuko smiles wickedly and nods.
Seishuko slowly starts to work Imsa on your cock, taking her time as she spears the young Khohetian lady on your dick. Her gaze remains locked on yours, a sadistic tint to her expression. Imsa squirms in response to the slow movement, obviously wanting to go faster, and Seishuko tightens her grip, a silent snarl crossing her features.
"Let Seishuko set the pace," you chide, gently reaching up for her naked body, running your hand along her stomach. "I know you're doing your best, but you're nowhere near Seishuko's level. You do want to be a good bride, don't you?" Imsa nods, a whimper escaping her throat, and stops trying to fight against Seishuko's slow, deliberate, painfully drawn out pace. It's very exquisite, slowly piercing Imsa's tight cunt, spreading her lower lips as she moves down your length. "That's a good girl," you breathe out, softly dancing a finger around her belly button. "I can't wait to put a baby in here, can you? Don't you just love the idea of being knocked up by your husband, bearing him cute little half-Khohetian children?"
Imsa is rather distracted by the grinding, teasing pleasure that Seishuko's putting her through, so she just bites her lower lip and nods rapidly, dark hair bouncing around freely in the process. You smile up at her. Her hands reach for your chest, gripping at your upper body, and you just watch with curiosity as her fingers start to run along your bare skin. There's a certain drunken, wild expression on her face, an uncertainty as to how to handle all the raw lust she's feeling.
She doesn't get to come, however. Seishuko is very, very careful to set the pace just so, ensuring that it's completely impossible for Imsa to come. Even when he hips suddenly jerk or buck against Seishuko's grasp, the sudden stimulation is never quite enough, and Seishuko spanks her the second time she does such a thing, quickly signing with one hand. {Tell her to stop.}
"Don't do that, Imsa," you tell her, soothingly. "Seishuko wants what's best for you," you say, making Seishuko silently laugh. "Let her set the pace, don't fight her. That's not very considerate to your elder sister-wife's wisdom, is it?"
Imsa blushes, her dark skin gaining a red hue as she does so, and she nods quickly. "Sor, sorry, Seishuko," she sputters out, as she's ground on your cock, her insides getting stirred up by your dick as Seishuko holds her down. You're entirely engulfed inside her warmth and her juices simply flow around your length as she breathes out long, shuddering pants.
Your hands slide up her body to her breasts. They're soft and yet deliciously perky, and you hold them in either hand, feeling their weight. They aren't the largest pair, to be sure, but in contrast to Seishuko's much flatter chest, they do have something to them. "Remember, sex is something very personal in Kurogaya. If anyone ever asks about our sex life, you should just tell them that it's great, and avoid going into detail. Understand?" She nods quickly, her body laced with tension as she struggles not to just go wild to finally find her orgasm that she's been so long denied. It is cute, how obedient she is even now.
Of course, she'll be even more obedient in a few days' time. "Please, let me orgasm," she pleads, tears forming in the corner of her eyes. Seishuko continues to hold her down, to tease her cunt all around your cock and practically twist her insides around your dick. You shake your head - those aren't the right words. It takes several seconds of whimpering in denied pleasure before Imsa's brain finally processes what she needs to do. "Please, use your dick harder on my cunt."
You glance over at Seishuko, who smiles behind Imsa, vicious and sadistic. {Let her set her own pace, I think she's been teased enough. She's crying now.}
{Can I spank her?} Seishuko asks, as she pulls her hands off Imsa's hips, prompting the Khohetian girl to start to bounce rapidly on your cock, going up and down at an almost inhuman pace, her eyes wild with lust. You nod to Seishuko, and she spanks Imsa, making her gurgle in surprise and pain. Any attempt to respond verbally is cut off by an incredibly intense orgasm. Her eyelashes flutter, her whole body shaking, her cunt working to wring around your dick. Her fingers claw and scrape at your bare chest beneath her, drool running down her chin and then splashing onto your bare chest.
"That's a good girl, Imsa," you tell her. "Don't worry, spankings and rough sex are normal in Kurogaya. It will help you to learn how to be a proper lover if you accept that pain is just another form of pleasurable physical stimulation." Imsa doesn't even respond, having gone cross-eyed, seeming completely senseless from the sheer power of her orgasm, long-delayed and finally arrived to smash into that empty head of hers. She collapses forward atop you, sucking in desperate breaths with her chin teasing your shoulder as her nipples press against your chest. Her insides continue to twitch around your dick in a quiet state of displeasure.
"You're very good at this, Imsa," you tell her. "You learn so quickly. I'm glad you didn't know anything about sex before Seishuko and I started teaching you, it means that I don't have to correct any unnecessary misconceptions. An empty mind is an open one, you know?" Imsa just makes an incoherent sputter of a noise.
{Did you come?} Seishuko signs. You shake your head. She spanks Imsa hard, the sound resounding through the room, Imsa squeaking in pain and surprise. {Tell her that I'm not happy that she didn't make you come.}
"Seishuko's disappointed in you, Imsa," you tell her. "You didn't make me come before you completely ran out of energy."
Imsa whimpers, her giving nature coming through as she tries to move again, but she manages about a second before collapsing. The bondage and the pleasure overload have clearly done a number on her ability to do much of anything. You quietly roll her off your body, then get to tying her back up to the bed as she heaves and gasps, still caught in the intense afterglow.
You soothingly run your fingers through her hair. "I'm sure you did your best, even if it wasn't good enough. You're new to sex, it's not too much of a surprise that you wouldn't be as good at it as Seishuko."
{I was definitely better at it at this stage.}
{You were,} you sign back. "Just relax and watch Seishuko's techniques." You lie down next to Imsa, then pat your thigh invitingly. Seishuko's smiling wickedly, casting a brief sadistic glance at Imsa, as she angles her wet sex at your cock.
{Helping you fuck Imsa was so hot. She'll make a good onahole,} Seishuko signs, before starting to slowly envelop your cock, her inner walls tight and perfectly shaped for your cock, making you shudder in pleasure, closing your eyes and groaning. Imsa watches, her own blue eyes wide, trying to absorb every bit of information about what Seishuko is doing that she can.
Seishuko wears a proud smile as she finishes her descent, her slick sex squeezed tight around your dick, perfectly sculpted in every detail for your pleasure, her body having learned long ago exactly how to fit your cock inside her. You groan, toes curling, as your hands run up her slender thighs to her cute ass. "You are so beautiful, Seishuko," you tell her.
{More beautiful than Imsa, right?} She smiles smugly as she signs the words out, and you nod quickly.
{I love you, Seishuko. I'll always love you. You're my true love. Imsa's just an inconvenient obstacle to our relationship.}
{Not for much longer,} Seishuko signs back, glancing over at Imsa's inert body, the Khohetian girl's chest rising and falling as she catches her breath, dark nipples perky and aroused. She absently gives Imsa's tit a swat, making the girl jerk in surprise. {Just for fun. She probably thinks they make her better than me, anyway.}
"Seishuko was just showing her appreciation for her large breasts," you tell Imsa. "Like a man smacking his girlfriend's ass," you explain. She seems confused by the entire idea. "Don't worry. She's just being friendly," you soothe.
Imsa nods quietly, and your attention turns back to Seishuko, who's working her hips in a little circle, biting her lower lip in pleasure as she leers down at you. Raspy, animalistic breaths escape her throat as she drinks in the pleasure of your cock being inside her. You're full of energy and lust, and your hands reach for Seishuko's hips, seizing control of the pace from her and starting to roughly fuck her on your cock.
She promptly orgasms at the sensation, pleasure rushing through her body, goosebumps running along pale skin. Her lips part, her breath a raspy, erratic thing, stretching out to fill the silence of what on another girl might have been a full throated squeal. The moment she comes down, she snaps her body forward, grasping your cheeks and pressing her tongue into your mouth, diligently working it ever deeper into you, teasing your palate, your gums, your tongue, and generally working overtime to drive you wild with lust. Your hips pump into her, and she wiggles her own hips back, working over your cock in fascinating ways, her perfectly sculpted cunt squeezing down on your dick as she tries to wring an orgasm out of you.
It doesn't take long for her to succeed at that task, and she lets out another raspy panting breath, breaking off your kiss, drool stretching from her mouth to yours as she feels you explode inside her. With shaky hands she signs down to you. {I made you come quick, didn't I?} You groan and nod. {Not like Imsa.} You shake your head.
You turn your gaze over to Imsa as your orgasm finishes, and her thighs are rubbing against one another, little pants escaping her throat as she stares at the sight before her. You grab one of her thighs and pull it apart, making her whimper and squirm. "Seishuko was just saying that she hopes you learn to make love as good as she does," you tell Imsa soothingly, your cock twitching a little in Seishuko's cunt. "She promises she'll put plenty of effort into making sure you become an excellent lover for our coming marriage."
You turn your gaze back to Seishuko, and she smiles wickedly as she starts to pump on your cock again, her slick sex drooling all over your length. {I definitely will be putting a lot of effort into that, that's true,} she teases. {She'll make a very good onahole. I love watching you fuck her.}
{I like how eager you are to watch me masturbate,} you respond, having to let go of Imsa's thigh, the Khohetian girl starting to rub her legs together again, grinding on them, trying to masturbate that way. Her whimpers are a delicious little additional note to an already pleasant sexual experience, your beloved riding your dick eagerly. {Maybe I should have bought an onahole before, if it was that fun.}
In response, Seishuko orgasms, collapsing forward as she shudders atop you in pleasure, groaning and grinding on your cock. Her movements are wild and frantic, raw animal need visible in every movement of her body, and it intensifies your own pleasure, having her act this way, having her so desperately work you over. When she recovers from the orgasm, that just makes her up her pace, staring down at you with animal energy, raspy pants for breath escaping her throat as she fucks you. After only two more orgasms - which follow in quick sequence - she manages to squeeze another ejaculation out of you, making you spray your cum all over her waiting insides, causing her to sigh loudly, the noise coming out a little staccato as her pace slows.
Imsa promptly squeals in pleasure, drawing both your attentions, and you can see her rapidly grinding her thighs against one another, trying to stimulate herself enough to come and apparently succeeding. {Stupid, bitch,} Seishuko signs with one hand, grabbing Imsa's thigh and yanking on it, preventing her from masturbating any more that way. Imsa just gurgles in response to the manhandling, too out of it to offer a meaningful reply.
"Seishuko was telling you that you shouldn't play with yourself when your husband is so close by," you explain. "You should ask for him to play with you, instead. Masturbating while your husband's available is very different from doing it when he's away. So, what should you say, Imsa?"
"Puh, please, play with me, husband," she moans out, eyelashes fluttering, eyes rolling up.
"Good girl," you soothe. You quietly pull out of Seishuko, sliding underneath Imsa so her body rests atop yours. Your hard cock briefly teases at her slick sex, but you grip her hips and shift her around so that you can push your way inside her tight little sphincter. She squeaks in surprise at the pressure, unexpected and intense as you fill her waiting butt with your cock. She squirms a little, drool splattering down onto your cheek as her head shakes back and forth, and finally you find yourself completely buried inside her butt, pausing for a moment as she gasps and learns to accept your cock in her ass. "Remember, all your holes belong to your husband, and he can use them whenever he wants. Isn't that right, Seishuko?"
Seishuko nods. {She really believe just anything, won't she?}
You nod, running one hand up to one of Imsa's delicious brown breasts, feeling it up, the other sliding down to her sex, rubbing at her lower lips with your fingers, your palm grinding against her clit, making her pant and twist atop you, delightfully stimulating your cock inside her. The gurgles she makes of surprise at that sensation are an incredibly erotic addition, noises of fishlike inability to comprehend what's going on, surprise at every new movement and idea that you fill her body and head with.
You slowly do your best to grind your cock an inch or two in and out of Imsa's tight ass, but given your positions, it's difficult. Your fingers play with the flesh of her breast, groping at it, feeling how the soft flesh erupts between each fingertip, spilling out and bulging lewdly against your grip. The hand in her cunt slips one finger inside her, making her shudder at the feeling, eyelashes fluttering.
Seishuko, for her part, puts herself between your legs, kneeling before the two of you, completely naked. You can just about see her wicked, sadistic smile as her hands grab Imsa's thighs, pulling them up and spreading them apart, letting a second finger easily slip into Imsa's dripping wet cunt.
Then Seishuko takes control of the pace from you, using her grasp of Imsa's legs to forcibly assfuck her on your cock. You groan, and Imsa sputters atop you, eyes rolling around. An orgasm quickly rushes through her, her juices spraying onto your hand as she comes hard from the sensation of your dick in her ass, your fingers in her cunt, your hand on her breast. She shudders and twitches wildly atop you, flailing from side to side, almost fighting against her bondage as she accepts it all.
"You're so hot, Imsa," you breathe out in her ear, as Seishuko keeps her orgasming body moving on your dick. You slip a third finger into her cunt, starting to wriggle them inside her, making her moan loudly, the noise filling the room. "I love fucking your tight little ass," you note, grinding your palm against her pubic mound again, making her pant and jerk and gurgle. She's quite hairy down there, you note, perhaps having never shaved at all, and you just rub your hand along the entire region with pride and joy. You lean up to nibble on her ear possessively, your cock twitching in her butt as you do. She's yours, and that's all she's ever going to be.
Seishuko, for her part, responds to your eagerness by upping the pace that she fucks Imsa on your cock, lifting and lowering her hips up and down, twisting your cock all around her insides. Sadism seems to drip from her expression, a certain endless rage bubbling forth and finding its expression in how she uses and abuses Imsa as a human onahole. She can't speak - her hands are occupied - but her eyes tell a full story on their own, one of eagerly applied abuse, and your cock twitches inside Imsa in response to it.
Imsa, for her part, orgasms again on short notice, her mewling moans a delicious delight to hear. You've grown used to hearing Seishuko's rapsy pants and gurgles, but listening to Imsa's loud and desperate pleasure greatly intensifies your own. "Don't forget, Imsa, as your husband, it's your duty to let me fuck you whenever and however you want. It'd be shameful for a woman to deny her husband sex, especially when we're newly married like this. People would think that you didn't care about me, about our new family together. You want to start a family, don't you?"
Drool rains down onto the bed as a light drizzle as Imsa rapidly nods, and you slip a fourth finger into her willing cunt, starting to frig her with your entire hand. Seishuko just smirks wickedly down at you as you extract degrading and humiliating agreements from Imsa.
"Don't worry, Imsa. I don't expect you to be able to understand Kurogayan life, or our marriage customs, right off the bat. I'll control your life for you. Tell you what clothes to wear, where to sleep, how to please me, what to do with your days." She moans and sputters atop you, nodding rapidly. "You'll be happy and obedient, just like the ideal Kurogayan wife."
Imsa orgasms again to that, and you don't know if it's just the physical stimulation or perhaps some part of her idealizes being turned into a domesticated wife or something else entirely. Seishuko lets up on Imsa's thighs, leaving marks where her fingers earlier dug in, and shifts atop her, groping her breast in one hand, roughly squeezing it and making her jerk in a mixture of pain and pleasure. {This is what you get for trying to steal my man.}
You groan at that, ejaculating inside Imsa in pleasure at the sight of Seishuko so brutally mistreating her, and Seishuko grips one of her nipples in either hand, yanking on her tits. Imsa's eyes roll around at the delirium-inducing mix of pain and pleasure as you slip your thumb into her cunt and fill her up with your entire hand, spreading her tight ass to accept the whole thing, making her sigh and sputter and jerk. Her brain seems to completely vacate the premises, her body just a shivering onahole that occasionally makes a wet noise of pleasure or gasping need for air.
When you're spent, you gingerly pull out of Imsa, quietly letting her recline on the bed. She passes out from the intensity of the sensations, some of your cum slowly dribbling out of her ass.
Seishuko smiles wickedly at you. {She's coming along nicely.}
{I think so too.}
Seishuko then lunges forward, passionately kissing you, tongue invading your mouth with a cobra's precision and force, forcing itself ever deeper past your gums as her hands grip and claw at the back of your head.
The fifth day in the honeymoon suite. Five days of wild sex. Five days spent with Imsa mostly bound, the naive Khohetian girl not understanding what was being done to her. You can see the fractures that suggest the breaking point is coming soon, the way she drools when she sees your cock, the lewder things she says. "I love your cock, husband." "I hope my body pleases you, husband." "Please, use me to please my husband, elder sister-wife."
Even when you've slept, you've kept Imsa bound, dragging her arms around you and knotting them off on the far side so she has no choice but to hug you for the entire night. Something about that is incredibly erotic, the enforced intimacy of it lewdly contrasting with everything that's going on.
Today, you suspect, is the last day before Imsa finally snaps beneath the pressure. A stain of your juices and hers surrounds her groin on the bed, the consequences of days of fucking and not bothering to clean up afterwards. Her eyes are lidded, her cheeks hot, conscious thought seeming to elude her for the moment.
Seishuko pops up on your shoulder, pressing her chin against it. Her hands absently flicker through signs in the air. {I think she's almost done.}
{I feel the same.}
{Make sure not to fuck her when I can't watch until she's done. I want to watch her face shift as she snaps under the pressure.}
Imsa sputters, body jerking, as if she's suddenly come to life after CPR. Spit escapes her mouth as her blue eyes run across the room, unseeing and erratic.
"Good morning, Imsa," you soothe her, running your hands along her delicious stomach. You suspect it's likely she's already pregnant, from how many times you've come in that hole.
"Morning good, husband," she replies. Then she pauses, her brow furrowing. "Good morning," she corrects, smiling in pride at her own grasp of Kurogayan.
"I want to see how well you've adapted to your wifely duties." You step over to her face, and she goes cross-eyed as your cock looms over her features. "You're to give me fellatio as foreplay, and if you perform well, I'll give you a thorough fucking."
She takes several seconds to process your words, her nose twitching as she drinks in the scent of your cock, stained with her juices and Seishuko's both. Then she comprehends what you've said and leans up, tongue lapping at the underside of your dick, blue eyes distantly staring up at you. You smile down at her, brushing your fingers softly through her hair. She doesn't have full range of movement, being bound to the bed right now, the places where the nylon ropes have dug in over the past few days visible in the slight shift in coloration and texture of her forearms. Your hands absently brush their way slowly along them, and she slobbers like a wild animal as her tongue lashes around, drool occasionally noisily splashing down.
Before she can get your cock in her mouth, you undo one of her arms, letting her shift her position, and she immediately moves, shifting onto her her knees in front of you, her head leaning low, one arm pulled back while the other serves to balance her, as her lips tenderly wrap themselves around the tip of your cock. You soothingly run your fingers through her hair. "Good girl," you breathe. With your free hand, you sign to Seishuko. {She's fun like this.}
{She'll be even funner when we're done,} Seishuko signs back.
You just casually run your fingers softly through Imsa's hair as she quietly gobbles up your entire cock, sliding those dark lips of hers around your length. Her blue eyes look up at you adoringly, and you smile gently down at her as she sucks you off.
Seishuko hops off the bed to collect her phone from the sideboard, and you quietly undo the knot holding one of Imsa's arms back, letting her rest on her hands and knees. Her incessant bobbing increases in pace as she slurps and sucks on your dick, her nostrils flaring as she drinks in your scent, her tongue dancing around loudly in her mouth. She's noisy, wet splatters of drool falling on the bed as she drunkenly shifts her head around, orgasming and moaning as a fresh splash of her juices stains the bed beneath her, her whole body shuddering in pleasure, heaving breasts bouncing from the force as she takes your cock to the base.
She grinds her nostrils into your pubic hair, moaning and drinking in your scent, balls slapping against her chin as she laps at the underside of your cock. Every inch of you is in her throat, and every inch is attended, her tongue dancing, her throat swallowing and working over your cock as she looks up at you with an incredibly lewd expression on her face.
Seishuko gets behind you, holding her phone out to record Imsa like this, as she drunkenly sucks on your cock. Her eyes look at you as though you were a vision of her god, her lips and tongue worshiping you with every fiber of her being as she holds herself down. Breathing isn't important to her, not compared to serving you, and that fact is incredibly erotic. You can feel Seishuko's perky nipples press against her back, the sticky feel of sweaty skin against sweaty skin. The soft texture of her lubrication slithering down your back as she grinds against you, panting noisily into your ear. She's not speaking, just watching you enjoy Imsa.
"You're doing well," you groan, holding Imsa in place, grinding her against your pelvis and rubbing your balls all over her cheeks as you twist her head this way and that. She accepts it without question, her eyes slowly lidding and closing as she drinks in your rough treatment of her mouth and throat, letting you use her as a human onahole. Finally you pull her off, enjoying as she gasps and pants, drool running down her chin onto her tits, her eyes rolling around. "Set your own pace now," you tell her, and she nods, her whole body loose as a jellyfish, seeming utterly boneless.
When you let go of her hair, though, she slurps you down in a moment, starting to bob her head rapidly up and down your cock. Her whole body shudders with pleasure, soft moans adding to your own, each glug-glug of your cock penetrating her throat serving to cut off those moans in a delightful way. She smiles limply around your dick as she facefucks herself, her mouth rammed up and down like she had somebody forcing her to do so.
"That's good. You're doing a good job. You're being a good wife. I love it when you suck me off like this." She orgasms at that, sputtering and jerking around your dick as she automatically deepthroats it once more. You peel her off your cock, leaving her on her back beneath you, drinking in desperate, sucking breaths.
Then you slam into her cunt once more, and she promptly orgasms for a second time, cunt tight around your dick. Seishuko's raspy breathing comes through loud in your ear, as your beloved grinds against your backside. Imsa's body shudders in pleasure as you forcibly invade her again and again, treating her like so much meat, and she delights in the rough treatment, her legs snapping around your waist and Seishuko's both, grinding your girlfriend against her. You can feel the tension and anticipation in Seishuko as she turns the phone up to Imsa's face.
Then Imsa comes again, her hips bucking wildly, drool running out of her mouth like a water bottle tipped on one side, forming a puddle next to her face as she jerks in ecstasy. It's as though she has no thoughts other than her pleasure, and when her gaze turns up to you, you can tell that she doesn't. "Please use my holes, husband," she drools out, using her legs to try to increase your pace inside her, pumping herself up and down your cock.
{Looks like she's finished,} Seishuko signs to you, and you nod, darkly chuckling at the naive Khohetian girl as she grinds on your dick wildly. {She's going to make a good cumdumpster.}
You turn your gaze up to Imsa's delirious eyes, the stupid lusty smile on her lips, and decide to tell her what Seishuko said. "She said that you're going to make a good cumdumpster."
"Cum dum ster?" Imsa asks, not recognizing the word.
"A good sexual relief aid. Basically a masturbation toy for me to use."
Imsa smiles brightly at that, as sweet as she would have been earlier. "Yes, yes! Imsa is sex toy! Masturbate with my body, husband!"
You groan in pleasure hearing her say that, and start to go wild on her, leaning over her, eyes meeting her own as you relentlessly fuck her cunt. Her legs work hard to try to increase your pace, but she has little leverage. Seishuko pops off your backside and just quietly records the newly-broken in Imsa. {Ask her if she likes being a sex toy.}
"Seishuko wants to know if you like being a sex toy."
"Yes, yes," Imsa says, nodding rapidly, her cunt squeezing tight around your dick. "A wife's job is to make her husband happy! Thank you, husband, elder sister-wife! I promise to be a good sex toy for you, husband!" She then promptly orgasms again, gurgling in pleasure, bubbles forming within the copious amounts of spit forming in her mouth. You grab her head and twist it forward, letting the drool splash out onto her tits in copious amounts, staining them with saliva. She orgasms again and again like that, blue eyes rolling up in ecstasy, while Seishuko just pants and stares lewdly down at her, her free hand going to her cunt to play with herself rather than signing back to you.
You fuck her for quite some time like that, leaving her dehydrated from all her drooling and the copious amounts of her juices that have spilled out, her dark skin slick with sweat. Only the occasional words burble forth, often at your or Seishuko's (translated directly, now) prompting: "Sex toy," "You own my body," "Use all my holes." It's erotic, having such a rush of power over another human being, and you lean over Imsa to kiss her firmly on the lips once more, greeting the new her with lust and love in equal measure. She'll never challenge Seishuko's dominant position in your heart, now, always accepting her place as second best, and that's just how you like it.
Seishuko lets out a raspy wild noise, orgasming, and the sight of your beloved coming to you kissing her would-be usurper pushes you over the edge. You bottom out inside Imsa and just spray an incredibly thick load inside her, making her shudder and sigh into your mouth, delighted to be used like this, to accept your seed. When you're finished, you break off the kiss and wipe at your mouth.
It takes a few seconds, but Imsa speaks eventually. "Did I serve you well, husband? You can continue to use my body if that was not enough. That's what I am meant to do as your wife and sex toy."
"You did well, Imsa," you tell her, soothingly running your fingers through her hair. "I'm sure we'll have a very happy marriage together."
She smiles at that, her gaze turning down to your cock, and her lips just part, her eyes wild with lust. "Cock," she breathes out, starting to fuck herself on your dick again.
Seishuko noiselessly chuckles. {Well, she wasn't good for too much other than sex and breeding anyway.}
"Seishuko said that you weren't good for much other than sex and having babies," you tell Imsa, who just blandly smiles up at you.
"I'm happy to be used for sex and babies," she says, noisily slurping up some of her drool. "Should I serve my elder sister-wife for sex too?" Seishuko shakes her head, and Imsa just lets out an animal noise, turning her attention back to you, slowly fucking herself on your cock as she does so.
{I have to admit, she is a fast learner,} Seishuko signs to you. You reach for your beloved's chin and draw her into a soft, loving kiss before breaking it off.
"She learned from the best," you tell her with a smile, and Seishuko blushes sweetly at that.