Session Founder Bill Wick Gets 4-way Domination
Title: "The Queen's Court: A Session Founder's Submission"
Bill Wick, the creator of Taperedphysique, found himself in an unfamiliar position: a helpless pawn on a mattress. The room was dimly lit, and he could hear the gentle rustling of lingerie and the soft breaths of anticipation. Two goddesses approached him, their muscular frames glistening under the soft light. Their names were Jen and CJ, and they were about to teach him a lesson he would never forget.
Jen, the taller of the two at 6'2", towered over Bill. Her ample breasts jiggled slightly as she stepped forward, her piercing blue eyes fixing him in place. She reached down, her hand grazing his crotch, and he couldn't help but squirm under her touch. She chuckled darkly and then turned to CJ, who was just as imposing at 5'11". They locked eyes, and Bill knew that this was going to be a battle of wills as much as it was a physical contest.
The first blow came from Jen, who slapped Bill across the face. The sound echoed around the room, and he felt the sting on his cheek. He opened his mouth to protest, but CJ was already there, her hand clamping down on his mouth. "Shut up, boy," she growled. "You're here to take your punishment."
Jen and CJ began to wrestle with Bill, using their size and strength to pin him down. He struggled against their might, but it was like trying to move a mountain. They laughed at his futile attempts, their bodies grinding against each other in a primal dance.
Suddenly, Jen grabbed Bill's head and pushed it between her thighs. She pressed him down, her muscular thighs squeezing his face. He could feel her heat radiating against his skin, and he knew that resistance was futile. As he began to lick and suck on her pulsating sex, he felt a wave of shame and arousal wash over him.
Meanwhile, CJ had Bill's cock in her hand, squeezing and stroking it mercilessly. She leaned down, her lips inches from his ear. "You like this, don't you?" she whispered. "You like being our plaything."
Bill tried to protest, but all that came out was a muffled moan. He felt himself reaching climax, his entire body shaking with the impending release. As he came, he felt their victory seeping into his bones. He was no longer the founder of Taperedphysique; he was just another submissive in their court.
The session ended with Jen and CJ towering over Bill, their sweaty bodies glistening in the dim light. They had claimed him as their own, and there was nothing he could do about it. As he lay there, exhausted and spent, he knew that this was just the beginning of his journey into their world of domination and submission.