Sabina watched as Emma let the stranded traveler into their cabin. They had planned on having a girl’s weekend out in their little hideaway, but perhaps the inclusion of a man might make things more entertaining. She eyed him critically as he strutted inside, delight evident on his face. He was obviously one of THOSE guys, the type with the tiny dick who still thinks he was still god’s gift to women. Well, he would learn differently tonight.
She scooted over on her loveseat and patted the cushion next to her. “Why don’t you sit down and make yourself comfortable?” His eyes lit up as they traveled up and down her long beautiful legs, propped up and showing her thighs all the way up to her shapely ass. She could already see a little bulge forming in his tight pants and tried to suppress a chuckle. Poor little man didn’t know he’d never get to use it again.
Why don't you sit down here, next to me? asks Sabina
They plied him with wine as he sat there, his eyes gradually losing focus and his horniness growing more and more evident as he stared at the three beautiful women lounging around the cabin. Sabina especially enjoyed teasing him by letting her skirt ride up every time she crossed and recrossed her legs, knowing that before long he would try and make his move. Finally, he did. “So.. three women in a cabin in the woods. I’m sure I’ve got something all of you ladies are going to really enjoy,” he chuckled.
“Well, why don’t you show us, little man?” Sabina asked, a bit of an edge to her voice. She knew already that he was woefully inadequate to please a woman like her, but she wanted to humiliate him for being so brash and boastful. “Come on, lets see you do a sexy little striptease for us and show us what you’ve got to offer.” The wine was obviously working, or perhaps it was just his over inflated ego, because he did. All three women smothered giggles as he strutted around the room, stripping down to finally reveal his tiny little penis.
“Hmmm.. I don’t think that’s going to be good enough for any of us,” purred Sabina. “You’re going to have to earn it.” She reached down and pulled off her panties to reveal her waiting pussy. “If you can prove your skills with your tongue, maybe we’ll have some fun with that little dick of yours, too. But you can’t use your hands, and I’m going to make sure of that.” She pushed him to his knees and tied his hands behind his back with her panties.
“Now, beg to lick our pussies, bitch.” All three women laughed to see him crawling around on the floor, pleading to pleasure them with his tongue. As he finally managed to bury his face in between Emma’s legs, Sabina asked “well, ladies, do you think he’s worthy of us yet? Or does he get to entertain us in another way?”
Sabina saw Sascha’s eyes flick towards the set of carving knives laid out on the heavy oak dining table and grinned.