Quick Kink 2

She signalled to Slave Two, who, after some rough coaxing, and preliminary finger fucking, eased his cock into Number One’s anus.
Without giving the impaled man time to groan, Servant Number Three was ordered to put his cock between his panting lips.
As she surveyed them, swaying against each other, high on sex, the mistress felt her own climax rapidly approaching. This was what she liked; hard men laid bare, fucking forbidden lust in front of her, like animals rutting in the dark. The show before her, and the exquisite attentions her own flesh was receiving, tightened her chest and sent surges of power down her spine.
Never taking her eyes off the erotic tableau she had created, the mistress stepped away and, dropping her whip, laid her personal servant flat on his back. Lowering onto his lap, she impaled herself until he was inside her up to the hilt. As she rode him, the mistress continued to fill her eyes and ears with the sights and sounds before her.
Her three performers were all grunting and sweating their way to a climax, but dare not come until the dominatrix allowed it. Aware that her servants were as close to the edge as she was, the mistress counted down under her breath, ‘Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one ... Now!’