Watching the Fantasy
A D/s couple decide to invite in another sub to help fulfill a fantasy.
By SassyInName(sub female){ViceroyAX}
April 28, 2025
My heart was racing. This had been a fantasy of mine for years. Papi and I had discussed every detail. Tonight, it was finally happening.
I shifted in my seat and nibbled on my lower lip. My gaze followed Papi as he led the other sub into the room. We had met with her several times before, enough to build trust and ensure we were comfortable with one another. We discussed each other’s boundaries, limits, and the interests in detail. Although I knew her real name, it would not be spoken here. Tonight, she was Petal. Tonight, she was Papi’s second slut.
Petal stood at the foot of the bed and looked down at the floor. She wore a moss-green camisole dress. Her dark hair was pulled into a ponytail, and she was barefoot, just as Papi preferred.
Both of us jumped when Papi spoke, “Doesn’t Petal look lovely tonight, baby girl?”
I swallowed to relieve my suddenly dry throat. “Yes, Papi. She looks very pretty.”
He crossed to me and stroked his hand down the back of my hair. I leaned back into his touch. My gaze fixed on Petal as she stood in place. Her rapid breathing caused her breasts to move against the silky fabric that covered them. A slight tremor moved through her. The thrill that went through my body took me by surprise. The fact that I could sense her nerves and anticipation was triggering a giddy excitement of my own.
An involuntary gasp escaped me as Papi fisted my hair in his hand and tilted my head back. He gave me a deep and thorough kiss, causing my body to instantly respond as usual. The tightening and moisture in my core a familiar result to Papi’s touch. In my naked state, my body’s reaction was obvious.
He lifted his head and whispered, “Are you ready for a show, baby girl?”
“Yes, Papi.” My words came out sounding more desperate than I intended. The gleam in his eyes told me he knew exactly how ready I was. He told Petal to remove her clothes as he stood at her side.
She slowly slipped out of the dress and placed the material in his outstretched hand. She was completely bare under the dress. Her breasts were full, the tips a dark dusty rose. I could not help but take in all her soft curves. She really was lovely.
Papi’s voice brought me to attention, “Baby girl, keep your thighs spread wide in that chair.”
“Yes, Papi.”
He moved behind her and gently touched her shoulders and arms. He whispered something soothing to her and I could practically see the tension leaving her body. She lifted her head and looked towards me, her eyes roamed down my body and stopped at my core. A moan escaped her lips as Papi cupped her full breasts. He felt the weight of them and squeezed. I wanted to touch my own breasts in response, but I kept my hands on the side of the chair as he had instructed me before she had arrived.
Petal let out a whimper as Papi’s fingers pinched her nipples. Increasing the pressure, he told her to stay still and keep looking at me. I struggled not to press my thighs together to relieve some of the throbbing in my clit. He pinched harder and her whimper was exquisite. Papi tugged and twisted at the peaks between his fingers. He watched me as he stood over her shoulder.
“Baby girl, your nipples look neglected. Put on the clamps.”
I replied, “Yes, Papi.”
Immediately I reach over to the table beside me and lifted the clamps that were connected by a thin metal chain. I quickly attached them to my nipples and felt my core grow even more wet. I made sure my thighs were spread wide again and returned my arms to the sides of my chair.
Papi was still tugging and pulling at Petal’s nipples. Her eyes were fixed on the clamps that I wore. He gave her nipples one more tug and twist and then released them abruptly. She let out another whimper. I could not tell if it was from relief or disappointment. He moved to her side again and stood so that I saw his profile. Then he told her to drop to her knees facing him. She immediately complied. He removed his shirt and unfastened his pants.
The sight of her kneeling before him was beyond erotic. It turned the moment into a beautiful tableau, a living portrait of surrender. Her submission to him stirred a deep ache in me, reminded me of my own devotion and desire. His commanding presence inspired that same sweet surrender in me.
His voice startled me when he said to her, “Pull out my cock.”
I watched Papi’s satisfied gaze as she obeyed. He told her to rub her face along his length. His gaze met mine as she followed his command. My mouth began to water as I thought of the feeling of his flesh, his scent, his warmth. I knew how he felt sliding across my cheek. Her face caressed his rigid cock slowly.
Next he told her to take him into her mouth as deeply as she could and hold the position. I smiled. I know how much Papi loves this part. He savors these moments of submission. She made a small gagging sound as his cock hit the back of her throat.
Papi commanded, “Keep still! Just hold my cock in your mouth. That’s it. Good girl. Oh, is that drool?”
Petal made a whimpering sound as a response. Papi held still with his shaft in her mouth for what felt like several minutes before he placed his hands on the side of her head and began to slowly fuck her mouth.
“That’s it, suck.” His command was firm, but his praise followed shortly. “Good girl.”
She made a humming whimper in response. Papi’s gaze met mine.
“Tug on the chain, baby girl.”
I lifted the chain that ran between the nipple clamps with my fingers and tugged it forward slowly. The clamps pulled at my nipples.
Papi smiled, “Good girl. Now put the chain in your mouth and keep it there. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Papi.”
I leaned forward slightly and placed the chain between my lips. My nipples were pulled upwards with the motion. Papi was gripping Petal’s head firmly and fucking her mouth with more vigor. The wet sloppy sounds of her mouth being used and her humming whimpers filled the room. Abruptly he stopped and pulled out. One of his hands gripped his length as he ran the tip over her open lips. I found myself running my tongue over my lips in response.
Papi told her to get on the bed on all fours with her head facing me. When she was in place, he moved behind her. He told me to place the wand vibrator against my clit. I picked up the vibrator from the table and placed it against my clit as instructed. Then he told me to release the chain. I did and moaned as my nipples were no longer being pulled upwards.
Papi said, “I’m going to fuck pretty Petal’s wet cunt now and you’re going to watch.”
“Yes, Papi. I’m going to watch.”
Petal let out a deep moan as Papi thrust inside her. He held her still and let her adjust to his length.
“Turn on the vibe, baby girl. And don’t you dare cum until I tell you.”
I turned on the vibe and replied, “Yes, Papi.”
He leaned forward and reached under Petal. As he rubbed her clit he said, “That goes for you to, Petal. Do not come until you have permission. Understand?”
She replied, “I understand, Sir.”
I felt a swell of pride hearing Petal be respectful and call Papi, “Sir”. It was not a surprise as we had agreed to it beforehand. But hearing her response to him affected me more than I expected. My mind raced with different words I wanted to hear from her. I wanted to hear her beg him for more. I wanted to hear her cry out as he used her for his pleasure. I had known this would affect me, but I was stunned by some of the things I wanted him to do to her.
Papi moved so that one of his hands was on each side of her waist as he thrust repeatedly into her. She was letting out moans and whimpers with each movement. The fire in his eyes caused that familiar wave of desire to fill me. The warmth spread over me like a shot of tequila.
His gaze never left mine as he moved in and out of her. Her moans and the sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the room. This is what I had wanted, to watch him as he used a sub. To have him watch me as he filled her. As he fucked her. This was that moment finally. The realization of the fantasy and the vibrations on my clit were pushing me closer to the edge.
“Papi, may I please…please may I cum?”
He thrust deeply inside of Petal, and she cried out. He reached forward and fisted his hand into her ponytail. She was forced to lift her head.
Papi told her, “Look at my baby girl, she’s desperate to cum. She’s always my little cum slut.”
The blush that warmed my cheeks did not distract me from my desperation. “Please, Papi. Please may your slut com?”
They both watched me as I pleaded for release. Papi ground his hips against Petal, and she let out a deep moan. This action and sound did nothing to stop the desperation inside me and I let out a whimper.
He told me to turn off the vibe and I knew I would not find release soon. I did as I was told. He then told me to set it aside. He tells me to tug firmly on the chain of the clamps. My nipples ache as they are stretched.
He commands, “Look at those nipples!”
I am not sure if he means me or Petal, so I look down at my nipples being pulled by the clamps. Papi tells me to stop and to remove the clamps. As I do, I let out little whimpers as my nipples throb. I set the clamps aside. Once again he begins to fuck Petal in a steady rhythm. Her eyes are glazed over in pleasure.
“Keep your legs spread!”
I immediately comply and spread them wide. His eyes never leave mine as he continues his movements. He lifts one hand and brings it down firmly on Petal’s ass cheek. The slap rings in the room a split second before her intake of breath. He delivers three more spanks to her ass cheek quickly and she moans. He delivers four slaps to her other cheek.
Papi smiles and says, “Oh baby girl, Petal gets as wet as you do when I spank her”.
After another round of spankings, he pushes her chest down so that her face is against the bed and her ass is still up as he thrusts into her wet core. Papi tells her to rub her clit. She does as she is told and before long her sweet voice is making her own desperate pleas.
“Sir…may…I…um…Sir, please may I cum?”
He replies, “Not yet, keep rubbing that clit.”
I can tell by his voice, Papi is close to his own release. He is thrusting aggressively into the sub beneath him.
He says to her, “Do you need to cum, Petal?”
She quickly responds, “Yes, please! Please, Sir!”
“Ask me nicely if you may cum.”
She says, “Please Sir, may I cum? Please may I cum?”
He hums in pleasure and then commands, “Cum now!”
She cries out and I see her shudder as he grunts and pumps his seed inside her trembling body. After a long moment, her hand falls to the bed. Sir slaps her ass and tells her to keep rubbing her clit.
She whimpers and says, “It’s so sensitive, Sir.”
He slaps her ass harder and says, “Do as you’re told.”
Her hand moves back in place, and she whimpers. He calls me over to him. When I got to the bed he tells me he is going to pull out of her and I am to clean him up like a good girl.
I got into position beside him, and he pulls out. I take his cock into my mouth. I run my tongue around him in my mouth and then pull back and lick all sides of his length. His familiar taste is mixed with a new, unique musky flavor. I take him back into my mouth and suck and lick him clean. He watches me service him as he squeezed Petals ass.
He says, “Petal you’re missing the show. My baby girl’s cleaning our juices from my cock. It’s a beautiful sight.”
Petal whimpers in response as she is still rubbing her tender clit. After several minutes, he pulls out of my mouth and lies back on the bed. Papi tells me that I can return to my chair. When I am seated again, he tells Petal that she can stop. He tells her to sit on the edge of the bed with her legs spread wide. As she follows his direction, he stands and crosses to stand next to my chair. He tells her to take a finger and slide it as deep as she can inside her dripping pussy.
Then he tells her to remove her finger and suck their combined juices from her digit. She does as she is told. Watching her eat their cum is something I did not realize would make me so aroused. I know what she is tasting as I still have their combined flavors on my tongue.
He tells her to keep repeating what she is doing, but to use two fingers now. He pulls me up so that I am standing and moves behind me. He squeezes my breasts firmly and pinches my tender nipples. I continue to watch the show before me as Petal sucks their juices from her fingers. She looks well used sitting there with her soaked pussy and glossy lips. Her eyes are filled with desire as she watches us.
To be continued…
I shifted in my seat and nibbled on my lower lip. My gaze followed Papi as he led the other sub into the room. We had met with her several times before, enough to build trust and ensure we were comfortable with one another. We discussed each other’s boundaries, limits, and the interests in detail. Although I knew her real name, it would not be spoken here. Tonight, she was Petal. Tonight, she was Papi’s second slut.
Petal stood at the foot of the bed and looked down at the floor. She wore a moss-green camisole dress. Her dark hair was pulled into a ponytail, and she was barefoot, just as Papi preferred.
Both of us jumped when Papi spoke, “Doesn’t Petal look lovely tonight, baby girl?”
I swallowed to relieve my suddenly dry throat. “Yes, Papi. She looks very pretty.”
He crossed to me and stroked his hand down the back of my hair. I leaned back into his touch. My gaze fixed on Petal as she stood in place. Her rapid breathing caused her breasts to move against the silky fabric that covered them. A slight tremor moved through her. The thrill that went through my body took me by surprise. The fact that I could sense her nerves and anticipation was triggering a giddy excitement of my own.
An involuntary gasp escaped me as Papi fisted my hair in his hand and tilted my head back. He gave me a deep and thorough kiss, causing my body to instantly respond as usual. The tightening and moisture in my core a familiar result to Papi’s touch. In my naked state, my body’s reaction was obvious.
He lifted his head and whispered, “Are you ready for a show, baby girl?”
“Yes, Papi.” My words came out sounding more desperate than I intended. The gleam in his eyes told me he knew exactly how ready I was. He told Petal to remove her clothes as he stood at her side.
She slowly slipped out of the dress and placed the material in his outstretched hand. She was completely bare under the dress. Her breasts were full, the tips a dark dusty rose. I could not help but take in all her soft curves. She really was lovely.
Papi’s voice brought me to attention, “Baby girl, keep your thighs spread wide in that chair.”
“Yes, Papi.”
He moved behind her and gently touched her shoulders and arms. He whispered something soothing to her and I could practically see the tension leaving her body. She lifted her head and looked towards me, her eyes roamed down my body and stopped at my core. A moan escaped her lips as Papi cupped her full breasts. He felt the weight of them and squeezed. I wanted to touch my own breasts in response, but I kept my hands on the side of the chair as he had instructed me before she had arrived.
Petal let out a whimper as Papi’s fingers pinched her nipples. Increasing the pressure, he told her to stay still and keep looking at me. I struggled not to press my thighs together to relieve some of the throbbing in my clit. He pinched harder and her whimper was exquisite. Papi tugged and twisted at the peaks between his fingers. He watched me as he stood over her shoulder.
“Baby girl, your nipples look neglected. Put on the clamps.”
I replied, “Yes, Papi.”
Immediately I reach over to the table beside me and lifted the clamps that were connected by a thin metal chain. I quickly attached them to my nipples and felt my core grow even more wet. I made sure my thighs were spread wide again and returned my arms to the sides of my chair.
Papi was still tugging and pulling at Petal’s nipples. Her eyes were fixed on the clamps that I wore. He gave her nipples one more tug and twist and then released them abruptly. She let out another whimper. I could not tell if it was from relief or disappointment. He moved to her side again and stood so that I saw his profile. Then he told her to drop to her knees facing him. She immediately complied. He removed his shirt and unfastened his pants.
The sight of her kneeling before him was beyond erotic. It turned the moment into a beautiful tableau, a living portrait of surrender. Her submission to him stirred a deep ache in me, reminded me of my own devotion and desire. His commanding presence inspired that same sweet surrender in me.
His voice startled me when he said to her, “Pull out my cock.”
I watched Papi’s satisfied gaze as she obeyed. He told her to rub her face along his length. His gaze met mine as she followed his command. My mouth began to water as I thought of the feeling of his flesh, his scent, his warmth. I knew how he felt sliding across my cheek. Her face caressed his rigid cock slowly.
Next he told her to take him into her mouth as deeply as she could and hold the position. I smiled. I know how much Papi loves this part. He savors these moments of submission. She made a small gagging sound as his cock hit the back of her throat.
Papi commanded, “Keep still! Just hold my cock in your mouth. That’s it. Good girl. Oh, is that drool?”
Petal made a whimpering sound as a response. Papi held still with his shaft in her mouth for what felt like several minutes before he placed his hands on the side of her head and began to slowly fuck her mouth.
“That’s it, suck.” His command was firm, but his praise followed shortly. “Good girl.”
She made a humming whimper in response. Papi’s gaze met mine.
“Tug on the chain, baby girl.”
I lifted the chain that ran between the nipple clamps with my fingers and tugged it forward slowly. The clamps pulled at my nipples.
Papi smiled, “Good girl. Now put the chain in your mouth and keep it there. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Papi.”
I leaned forward slightly and placed the chain between my lips. My nipples were pulled upwards with the motion. Papi was gripping Petal’s head firmly and fucking her mouth with more vigor. The wet sloppy sounds of her mouth being used and her humming whimpers filled the room. Abruptly he stopped and pulled out. One of his hands gripped his length as he ran the tip over her open lips. I found myself running my tongue over my lips in response.
Papi told her to get on the bed on all fours with her head facing me. When she was in place, he moved behind her. He told me to place the wand vibrator against my clit. I picked up the vibrator from the table and placed it against my clit as instructed. Then he told me to release the chain. I did and moaned as my nipples were no longer being pulled upwards.
Papi said, “I’m going to fuck pretty Petal’s wet cunt now and you’re going to watch.”
“Yes, Papi. I’m going to watch.”
Petal let out a deep moan as Papi thrust inside her. He held her still and let her adjust to his length.
“Turn on the vibe, baby girl. And don’t you dare cum until I tell you.”
I turned on the vibe and replied, “Yes, Papi.”
He leaned forward and reached under Petal. As he rubbed her clit he said, “That goes for you to, Petal. Do not come until you have permission. Understand?”
She replied, “I understand, Sir.”
I felt a swell of pride hearing Petal be respectful and call Papi, “Sir”. It was not a surprise as we had agreed to it beforehand. But hearing her response to him affected me more than I expected. My mind raced with different words I wanted to hear from her. I wanted to hear her beg him for more. I wanted to hear her cry out as he used her for his pleasure. I had known this would affect me, but I was stunned by some of the things I wanted him to do to her.
Papi moved so that one of his hands was on each side of her waist as he thrust repeatedly into her. She was letting out moans and whimpers with each movement. The fire in his eyes caused that familiar wave of desire to fill me. The warmth spread over me like a shot of tequila.
His gaze never left mine as he moved in and out of her. Her moans and the sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the room. This is what I had wanted, to watch him as he used a sub. To have him watch me as he filled her. As he fucked her. This was that moment finally. The realization of the fantasy and the vibrations on my clit were pushing me closer to the edge.
“Papi, may I please…please may I cum?”
He thrust deeply inside of Petal, and she cried out. He reached forward and fisted his hand into her ponytail. She was forced to lift her head.
Papi told her, “Look at my baby girl, she’s desperate to cum. She’s always my little cum slut.”
The blush that warmed my cheeks did not distract me from my desperation. “Please, Papi. Please may your slut com?”
They both watched me as I pleaded for release. Papi ground his hips against Petal, and she let out a deep moan. This action and sound did nothing to stop the desperation inside me and I let out a whimper.
He told me to turn off the vibe and I knew I would not find release soon. I did as I was told. He then told me to set it aside. He tells me to tug firmly on the chain of the clamps. My nipples ache as they are stretched.
He commands, “Look at those nipples!”
I am not sure if he means me or Petal, so I look down at my nipples being pulled by the clamps. Papi tells me to stop and to remove the clamps. As I do, I let out little whimpers as my nipples throb. I set the clamps aside. Once again he begins to fuck Petal in a steady rhythm. Her eyes are glazed over in pleasure.
“Keep your legs spread!”
I immediately comply and spread them wide. His eyes never leave mine as he continues his movements. He lifts one hand and brings it down firmly on Petal’s ass cheek. The slap rings in the room a split second before her intake of breath. He delivers three more spanks to her ass cheek quickly and she moans. He delivers four slaps to her other cheek.
Papi smiles and says, “Oh baby girl, Petal gets as wet as you do when I spank her”.
After another round of spankings, he pushes her chest down so that her face is against the bed and her ass is still up as he thrusts into her wet core. Papi tells her to rub her clit. She does as she is told and before long her sweet voice is making her own desperate pleas.
“Sir…may…I…um…Sir, please may I cum?”
He replies, “Not yet, keep rubbing that clit.”
I can tell by his voice, Papi is close to his own release. He is thrusting aggressively into the sub beneath him.
He says to her, “Do you need to cum, Petal?”
She quickly responds, “Yes, please! Please, Sir!”
“Ask me nicely if you may cum.”
She says, “Please Sir, may I cum? Please may I cum?”
He hums in pleasure and then commands, “Cum now!”
She cries out and I see her shudder as he grunts and pumps his seed inside her trembling body. After a long moment, her hand falls to the bed. Sir slaps her ass and tells her to keep rubbing her clit.
She whimpers and says, “It’s so sensitive, Sir.”
He slaps her ass harder and says, “Do as you’re told.”
Her hand moves back in place, and she whimpers. He calls me over to him. When I got to the bed he tells me he is going to pull out of her and I am to clean him up like a good girl.
I got into position beside him, and he pulls out. I take his cock into my mouth. I run my tongue around him in my mouth and then pull back and lick all sides of his length. His familiar taste is mixed with a new, unique musky flavor. I take him back into my mouth and suck and lick him clean. He watches me service him as he squeezed Petals ass.
He says, “Petal you’re missing the show. My baby girl’s cleaning our juices from my cock. It’s a beautiful sight.”
Petal whimpers in response as she is still rubbing her tender clit. After several minutes, he pulls out of my mouth and lies back on the bed. Papi tells me that I can return to my chair. When I am seated again, he tells Petal that she can stop. He tells her to sit on the edge of the bed with her legs spread wide. As she follows his direction, he stands and crosses to stand next to my chair. He tells her to take a finger and slide it as deep as she can inside her dripping pussy.
Then he tells her to remove her finger and suck their combined juices from her digit. She does as she is told. Watching her eat their cum is something I did not realize would make me so aroused. I know what she is tasting as I still have their combined flavors on my tongue.
He tells her to keep repeating what she is doing, but to use two fingers now. He pulls me up so that I am standing and moves behind me. He squeezes my breasts firmly and pinches my tender nipples. I continue to watch the show before me as Petal sucks their juices from her fingers. She looks well used sitting there with her soaked pussy and glossy lips. Her eyes are filled with desire as she watches us.
To be continued…