Watching the Fantasy Part 2
A D/S couple continue their enjoyment of another sub and fulfilling a fantasy.
By SassyInName(sub female){ViceroyAX}
May 5, 2025
It occurred to me suddenly that the roles had reversed. I was meant to watch Papi play with Petal. That was the plan. The original fantasy. But now she was watching him fondle and torment me. Petal still had two fingers inside her core, but now they were pumping in and out slowly. Each time she pulled them out, she rubbed against her clit.
Papi paused with my nipples pinched firmly. He said, “Well, baby girl, it looks like Petal likes to watch as much as you do.” He turned to her and asked, “Is that true, Petal? Do you like to watch?”
I was charmed by the blush that spread across her chest and cheeks. “Yes, Sir.”
“Don’t be embarrassed,” he said, “my baby girl loves to watch.”
He released my nipples and crossed the room to a duffle bag that sat on a low table. He returned with a small leather flogger. I looked at Petal. Her eyes had opened wider. Her fingers lingered on her clit and she rubbed it in a small circular pattern.
Papi ran the soft leather straps of the flogger slowly down my arm, then traced the path along my body to my thighs. When he reached my knee, he moved back up my inner thigh. Then, he pulled his arm back and brought the straps down gently on my bare pussy. Again and again, the strikes landed. Each stroke harder than the last. Until the whoosh of the swing and the clap of leather against skin became a rhythm all its own. The strips slapped against my core and thighs, creating that familiar stinging sensation. After several more strikes, he paused. I let out a small whimper as I had anticipated and craved more.
“Oh, baby girl, do you think Petal would like to feel the sting on her pussy too?”
I swallowed and responded, “Yes, Papi, I think she would.”
“And my baby girl wants to see me turn Petal’s skin a pretty pink, don’t you?”
“Yes, Papi.”
He caressed my cheek with the handle. “Good girl.”
Papi crossed to Petal and noticed that she was rubbing her clit. He paused and she immediately dropped her hand. Crossing his arms, he looked down at her sitting naked on the bed. Her legs were spread, her lips slightly parted. Her eyes looked up in a mixture of embarrassment, apology, and excitement. The leather hung over his arm.
I desperately wished for a camera to capture this image. She was the perfect image of the naughty sub who had been caught misbehaving. Papi, the perfect image of the Dom who did not need to speak a word. His body spoke for him, expressing his disapproval. I could imagine this scene in black and white. I could see it used in multiple memes. This was my own private image. One I was sure I would refer to in my mind again and again.
He said sternly to her, “Stand up, bend over the bed with your legs spread wide.”
When she was in position, Papi stroked her ass cheeks and thighs with the straps. He teased her with the soft touch for what felt like several minutes. Then he lifted the flogger and brought it down on her bare ass and thighs. He slowly increased the intensity. I knew the sting of those individual straps. I knew what it felt like to be bent over and exposed as each blow landed. I shifted in my seat as my arousal grew in intensity.
I was surprised by the level of my arousal. I wanted more; I wanted to see him flog her sex, her breasts. I wanted to see him use her and make her cry out.
He stopped flogging. Pink stripes decorated her ass and thighs. Her juices dripped down her legs. Papi told Petal to lie across the bed on her back with her head hanging over the side. He tossed the instrument aside as he adjusted her position until she was exactly as he wanted her.
He told me to insert my Lovense Nora rabbit-style toy into my needy cunt. Once it was inside me, I returned to the chair with my ass on the end and leaned fully back. My heels were on the edge of the seat. Papi connected the toy through the app and began the rotation and vibration motion. He cautioned me again not to cum.
Then he returned to Petal and slid his rigid length into her waiting mouth. Papi loved using a mouth in that position. He had complete control as he went deep. She gagged a few times, but eventually she got used to him at that angle. He reached forward and pinched her nipples firmly, tugging and twisting them.
He released her nipples and lifted his phone. The rotation and vibration of the toy inside me increased. I gasped and he looked at me and smiled. Then he lifted the flogger and delivered blows to Petal’s breasts. She began moaning around his cock as he increased the power behind each strike. I knew that stinging sensation she must have been feeling as the straps hit her breasts, her chest, even the tips of some landing across her abdomen.
Once again, Papi stilled the punishing tassels against her flushed skin. He dropped it to the bed. He pulled out of her mouth and moved to the other side of the bed. He guided her legs onto his shoulders as he positioned her at the edge of the bed. My body clenched against the toy as I thought about how deep he was about to thrust into her waiting cunt.
Papi lined up his swollen cock with her core and entered her slowly. He paused with only a small part inside her. Then he looked at me. The heat and intensity in his gaze caused my center to clench again against the toy. He thrust deep inside her in one stroke. She cried out and he smirked at me. His deep thrusts quickened, he leaned forward with one hand on each side of her, caging her in. He barely lost his rhythm as he reached for his phone and adjusted the toy inside me. I let out a whimper as the toy ruthlessly stimulated my g-spot.
He looked at me and asked, “Like that, baby girl?”
“Yes, Papi,” I managed.
His pace increased as he moved deep inside her. Her moans punctuated each thrust. He reached down and pressed against her clit. He grabbed his phone again and he must have switched to a pattern as it sped up and then slowed down randomly. I moaned.
“Don’t cum yet, baby girl.”
My toes started to curl, and I tried to breathe through the overwhelming sensations. The pattern was powerful and then tapered off. The torment repeated. I grew desperate and frustrated. He looked down at her and coaxed her to let go and give him everything. I could tell she was struggling. He gave her more encouragement and more stimulation. Finally, she cried out and her body trembled through a powerful orgasm. He quickly followed and spilled his seed deep inside her.
When he recovered, he pulled out of her and crossed the room to me with his phone in his hand. He positioned himself in front of me and fed me his softening cock. I smelled her juices all over him. I tasted their combined cum. He turned the vibrations on to a strong and continuous pattern. I licked and sucked at him.
“Now you may cum, baby girl! Cum now, my slut!”
My body responded immediately to his words. Waves of release washed over me. The pleasure pulsed inside me as my muscles milked the toy. As the waves receded, he turned off the motion. He pulled out of my mouth, and I looked up at him.
I smiled and said, “Thank you, Papi.”
Warmth filled me as I saw approval in his eyes. “Very good girl.”
Papi paused with my nipples pinched firmly. He said, “Well, baby girl, it looks like Petal likes to watch as much as you do.” He turned to her and asked, “Is that true, Petal? Do you like to watch?”
I was charmed by the blush that spread across her chest and cheeks. “Yes, Sir.”
“Don’t be embarrassed,” he said, “my baby girl loves to watch.”
He released my nipples and crossed the room to a duffle bag that sat on a low table. He returned with a small leather flogger. I looked at Petal. Her eyes had opened wider. Her fingers lingered on her clit and she rubbed it in a small circular pattern.
Papi ran the soft leather straps of the flogger slowly down my arm, then traced the path along my body to my thighs. When he reached my knee, he moved back up my inner thigh. Then, he pulled his arm back and brought the straps down gently on my bare pussy. Again and again, the strikes landed. Each stroke harder than the last. Until the whoosh of the swing and the clap of leather against skin became a rhythm all its own. The strips slapped against my core and thighs, creating that familiar stinging sensation. After several more strikes, he paused. I let out a small whimper as I had anticipated and craved more.
“Oh, baby girl, do you think Petal would like to feel the sting on her pussy too?”
I swallowed and responded, “Yes, Papi, I think she would.”
“And my baby girl wants to see me turn Petal’s skin a pretty pink, don’t you?”
“Yes, Papi.”
He caressed my cheek with the handle. “Good girl.”
Papi crossed to Petal and noticed that she was rubbing her clit. He paused and she immediately dropped her hand. Crossing his arms, he looked down at her sitting naked on the bed. Her legs were spread, her lips slightly parted. Her eyes looked up in a mixture of embarrassment, apology, and excitement. The leather hung over his arm.
I desperately wished for a camera to capture this image. She was the perfect image of the naughty sub who had been caught misbehaving. Papi, the perfect image of the Dom who did not need to speak a word. His body spoke for him, expressing his disapproval. I could imagine this scene in black and white. I could see it used in multiple memes. This was my own private image. One I was sure I would refer to in my mind again and again.
He said sternly to her, “Stand up, bend over the bed with your legs spread wide.”
When she was in position, Papi stroked her ass cheeks and thighs with the straps. He teased her with the soft touch for what felt like several minutes. Then he lifted the flogger and brought it down on her bare ass and thighs. He slowly increased the intensity. I knew the sting of those individual straps. I knew what it felt like to be bent over and exposed as each blow landed. I shifted in my seat as my arousal grew in intensity.
I was surprised by the level of my arousal. I wanted more; I wanted to see him flog her sex, her breasts. I wanted to see him use her and make her cry out.
He stopped flogging. Pink stripes decorated her ass and thighs. Her juices dripped down her legs. Papi told Petal to lie across the bed on her back with her head hanging over the side. He tossed the instrument aside as he adjusted her position until she was exactly as he wanted her.
He told me to insert my Lovense Nora rabbit-style toy into my needy cunt. Once it was inside me, I returned to the chair with my ass on the end and leaned fully back. My heels were on the edge of the seat. Papi connected the toy through the app and began the rotation and vibration motion. He cautioned me again not to cum.
Then he returned to Petal and slid his rigid length into her waiting mouth. Papi loved using a mouth in that position. He had complete control as he went deep. She gagged a few times, but eventually she got used to him at that angle. He reached forward and pinched her nipples firmly, tugging and twisting them.
He released her nipples and lifted his phone. The rotation and vibration of the toy inside me increased. I gasped and he looked at me and smiled. Then he lifted the flogger and delivered blows to Petal’s breasts. She began moaning around his cock as he increased the power behind each strike. I knew that stinging sensation she must have been feeling as the straps hit her breasts, her chest, even the tips of some landing across her abdomen.
Once again, Papi stilled the punishing tassels against her flushed skin. He dropped it to the bed. He pulled out of her mouth and moved to the other side of the bed. He guided her legs onto his shoulders as he positioned her at the edge of the bed. My body clenched against the toy as I thought about how deep he was about to thrust into her waiting cunt.
Papi lined up his swollen cock with her core and entered her slowly. He paused with only a small part inside her. Then he looked at me. The heat and intensity in his gaze caused my center to clench again against the toy. He thrust deep inside her in one stroke. She cried out and he smirked at me. His deep thrusts quickened, he leaned forward with one hand on each side of her, caging her in. He barely lost his rhythm as he reached for his phone and adjusted the toy inside me. I let out a whimper as the toy ruthlessly stimulated my g-spot.
He looked at me and asked, “Like that, baby girl?”
“Yes, Papi,” I managed.
His pace increased as he moved deep inside her. Her moans punctuated each thrust. He reached down and pressed against her clit. He grabbed his phone again and he must have switched to a pattern as it sped up and then slowed down randomly. I moaned.
“Don’t cum yet, baby girl.”
My toes started to curl, and I tried to breathe through the overwhelming sensations. The pattern was powerful and then tapered off. The torment repeated. I grew desperate and frustrated. He looked down at her and coaxed her to let go and give him everything. I could tell she was struggling. He gave her more encouragement and more stimulation. Finally, she cried out and her body trembled through a powerful orgasm. He quickly followed and spilled his seed deep inside her.
When he recovered, he pulled out of her and crossed the room to me with his phone in his hand. He positioned himself in front of me and fed me his softening cock. I smelled her juices all over him. I tasted their combined cum. He turned the vibrations on to a strong and continuous pattern. I licked and sucked at him.
“Now you may cum, baby girl! Cum now, my slut!”
My body responded immediately to his words. Waves of release washed over me. The pleasure pulsed inside me as my muscles milked the toy. As the waves receded, he turned off the motion. He pulled out of my mouth, and I looked up at him.
I smiled and said, “Thank you, Papi.”
Warmth filled me as I saw approval in his eyes. “Very good girl.”