Domination Island Part 2

He could do nothing to stop them doing whatever they wanted with
him.
Both shemales knew exactly what to do next, they'd done it
before. They held him firmly whilst Serena secured the strapped-
device round his head then buckled it round her waist tightly.
His head was now fixed in position to her body, her now flaccid
penis wedged firmly down his throat.
Janine took a couple of leather wrist restraints from the wall
and buckled them round Serena's thighs and strapped his wrists
into them. Then Janine unlocked his ankles from the stocks,
grabbed them, and the girls shuffled with their victim out into
the dining room. They sat Serena in a carver chair at one end of
the oak table, while Janine plonked herself down at the other.
Janine busied herself with serving from the steaming dishes.
Serena poured from a jug of local brew into two tall glasses. She
passed her friend's glass as far as she could but was hampered
from being able to make too much movement.
He knelt helpless under the table, his face wedged hard up to
Serena's crutch. His nostrils were oozing come and as this was
the only means of him being able to breathe, his breathing was
laboured and his face was reddening.
`Don't do dat, Honey,' Serena chided him. `Or you'll make me
horny again.'
Carefully, she wiped his nose with a serviette and took a long
drink before tucking into the meal.
`Dis'll flush you out,' she said to him, pausing as if to
concentrate on something. Janine knew from her look what was
going to happen and finished her mouthful before laughing.
Serena closed her eyes as if the action would give her so much
enjoyment she had to give her whole attention to it. Then she
released her bladder, pissing down his throat. He didn't need to
swallow, so deep down his throat was her cock. She urinated for
ages, eventually watching his horrified eyes with great
amusement. She ended by wiggling her hips as if to give it a
shake.
`Dis is fine food, Sweetie,' she told her friend, before
replenishing her glass. She raised it. `Here's to a good sex
life.'
`A good sex life,' chorused Janine.
Then they both laughed for a very long time, the sound of their
mocking merriment ringing in his ears.