The Shane Chronicles

Chapter 6

“So what’s your fantasy Layla?” Shane rumbled softly in her ear as they sat in the crowded movie theater.

She glanced into his sparkling gray eyes and smiled softly.

“I was hoping you’d get around to that. I want to be in control.” She whispered.

His eyebrows shot up in surprise as a slow smile spread across his face, though with this woman nothing should surprise him.

“Well, we can only go so far in here, so many people.....tonight anyway.” He replied, remembering their first date. “But I’m at your command mistress.”

Layla gazed hotly at him as she leaned forward slightly in her chair, gauging how much they would be able to get away with in the packed show. They were sitting off to the side in the first row of couples seats so that would work to their advantage and disadvantage. She knew some people looked specifically at the couples seats to see it there was hotter action there than on the screen but they also had more privacy and it was darker.

Making her decision, she leaned back in her chair and propped her feet up on the railing in front of them. She spread her legs and felt the cold air cooling her heated cunt.

“Finger fuck me.” She ordered.

Shane looked over his shoulder to make sure no one could see them. She was closest to the wall and he was almost blocking her from view so without further hesitation he sank two fingers into her tight snatch.

He listened to her inhale a sharp breath as he repeatedly plunged into her, changing how many fingers each time he entered her. She was squirming in her seat and making mewing noises in the back of her throat as he began to rub his thumb over her clit.


He shifted slightly to get a better angle and then began rubbing her G-spot, watching in fascination as her eyes rolled back in her head and she bit her full bottom lip as she moaned quietly.

He looked cautiously over his shoulder again to make sure no one was looking before he leaned over and captured one of her hard nipples with his teeth, suckling her hard through the material of her top.

Her eyes tried to focus on his face but she was concentrating too hard on trying not to cry out in ecstacy. She slid her own hand down her body to rub her clit as he continued to hit her G-spot and she could feel the beginning of her orgasm start.

“Oh my God! Fuck!” She screamed as she came with an unknown force when his teeth bit down on one of her taunt nipples.

Shane tried not to laugh as he slyly pulled his hand away from her dripping pussy when every head in the theater turned to look for the source of the noise. He quickly stood and pulled her up with him.

“There was a spider.” He explained as he hurried her out of the theater then laughed all the way to the car.

“Was mistress satisfied?” Shane asked as they drove.

“Mistress was very satisfied. Maybe I’ll even give you a reward.” Layla smirked.

“Later?” He inquired.

“Now.” She said as she reached over and lowered his zipper.

“Layla...” He warned.

She leaned over and licked the velvety tip of his shaft, feeling it grow right under her tongue. Then she drug her tongue down the veiny underside and listened to him groan as he shifted in his seat to allow her more comfortable access.


Layla reached his sac and bit softly, feeling him buck. She laved her tongue over the same spot and listened to his strangled sound he was making in his throat.

“Do you like that?” She asked as she bit him again.

“Incredible.” He managed to grunt.

She moved her hand up to stroke him as she continued to bite and lave his balls, realizing this was the hardest and thickest he’d ever been.

“Yeah, I can see you like that.” She said before she took his cock in her mouth.

She licked from base to tip and back again until she suddenly deep throated him and began bobbing urgently up and down on his shaft until he came with a moan in her hot mouth, swallowing his hot seed and sucking him until he was soft again.

Shane watched her lean up and immediately noticed the spilled cum on her cheek. He lifted his hand and stroked his thumb across to clean it off.

“You have jizm on your face.” He smiled.

Layla brought his hand to her lips and sucked the finger into her mouth, giving it the same treatment she’d given his dick.

“Yummy.” She moaned.

“Thank God we’re home.” He said as they pulled into the driveway. “ I need to fuck you. I can’t wait to taste your cum.”

“Go inside and take your clothes off. Your mistress will be with you in a moment.” Layla said and watched as Shane practically ran inside tugging his clothes off as he went.

Shane stood in his bedroom naked, impatiently waiting for Layla to come inside. Finally what seemed like hours later, she returned. His mouth dropped open in shock as she came strutting in. She wore a crotchless black leather teddy that had cutouts for her tits to spill from and a pair of high heeled black thigh high boots. In her hands she was carrying a pair hand cuffs and a leather whip.

He swallowed and felt his mouth go dry as his cock swelled again.

“Do you want to fuck me baby?” She asked.

“I can’t wait to fuck you.” He answered.

“Tell me how hot I am.” She commanded.

“You’re fucking gorgeous.” He said.

She made her way across the room until she was standing directly in front of him. She smiled coyly at him then flashed the whip across his ass, watching as he winced.

“I don’t think you meant it.” She said harshly.

“But I did. No ones hotter.” He replied.

“Not even Giselle?” She questioned as a naked Giselle came strolling into the room. “Kiss my thigh.”

He knelt down and kissed her thigh above where the top of her boot came, blowing a breath out to whisper over clit as he drew back.

“Did I tell you to do that?” She asked. “You’ve been a bad boy. Do you know what happens to bad boys?”

“No mistress.” He said trying to keep the excitement from his voice.

“They get punished.” She answered.

“Yes mistress.”

Layla whacked him again with the leather whip before she handcuffed him with his hands behind his back and pushed him down on the bed.

“Do you want to taste my cum?” She asked him.

“Yes mistress.” He managed to get out before she sat on his face and rode his tongue until he could feel her juices on his cheeks. Then she suddenly climbed off of him and stood back on the floor.

She turned to Giselle and crooked her finger at her. When they were standing in front of each other Layla grabbed her head roughly and brought her lips down for a searing kiss as she plunged her tongue into her mouth. Distantly she heard Shane moan and pulled back from Giselle quickly.

“Shut up. I didn’t give you permission to make a noise.” She said forcefully.

“This is your punishment. No touching, no talking.” She continued as she gagged him with a scarf. “All you can do is watch.”

Layla turned back to Giselle and tweaked her nipples hard, watching as she threw her head back.

“Do you like that bitch?” She asked.

“Oh yes mistress.” Giselle answered on a moan.

“Eat me out.” Layla commanded.

Giselle sank to her knees and spread Layla’s legs before plunging her tongue deep into her soaked pussy. She look long, deep licks then circled her clit as Layla pressed her face more securely into her snatch.

“Oh yeah! That’s a good love slave. Lick that clitty good.” She cooed and looked over at Shane who was watching them without even blinking, not wanting to miss a second.

“Add a couple fingers to my cunt. And with your other hand play with my asshole. Make me cum hard.” Layla ordered.

Giselle did as she was instructed, biting and licking Layla’s clit and until she came screaming in a series of spasms.

“Good girl.” Layla praised as she sank two fingers into Giselle’s dripping pussy. “Well you’re all wet. Would you like to cum?”

“Yes.” Giselle whimpered.

Layla looked at her with raised eyebrows and flicked her whip against Giselle’s cunt. “Yes what?”

“Yes mistress.”

“Excellent. Why don’t you go take the gag out of the other love slaves mouth and see if he can help you.” Layla suggested.

She watched Giselle walk over to Shane and remove the scarf before sinking her pussy onto his face as he reclined onto his pinned hands. Layla could see his tongue snake out and begin licking her and she felt her own pussy getting wet again.

She grabbed a vibrator from the night stand and buried it to the hilt as she began fucking herself with it.

“Bite her clit hard. I want to see tears shining in her eyes.” She commanded Shane before capturing one of Giselle’s rock hard nipples in her teeth.

As she worked the vibrator in and out it suddenly wasn’t enough. She wanted the real thing. She steadily worked it into her ass until it was buzzing away and she positioned herself over Shane’s monstrously hard cock.

Layla took him in all in one stroke and gave a guttural moan as he filled her to capacity.

“Oh fuck yeah!” She moaned and commanded Giselle to bite her nipples.

She captured them with her lips and began stroking them with her tongue.

“Rougher. Bite them. Hard.” Layla ordered and screamed when Giselle did.

“Fuck me harder Shane. Ram it. Faster.” She ordered again, dropping the dominatrix demeanor as she came closer and closer to the edge.

She felt herself cumming and her juice running down her thighs as she spasmed around his cock. She pulled herself off of him and heard his moan of protest but quickly removed the vibrator from her ass and instead impaled herself on him.

He groaned at the tightness gripping his dick as he continued to pummel her ass. He felt juices running down the side of his face as Giselle orgasmed on his tongue and moved away to begin licking at Layla’s slit.

So while Shane was pumping away at her ass, Giselle was eating her out. Layla’s eyes rolled back in her head as she felt herself dangling on the edge again. Then Shane shot his load into her asshole which began seeping out and dripping down her thigh and she cried out as she came.

She undid his handcuffs quickly before she collapsed, exhausted onto the bed.

“Baby, you’re going to kill me.” Shane said with a satisfied smile.

“I have plans for you. But killing isn’t one of them.” Layla answered as she pulled him to her for a kiss, tasting the mixture of cum in his mouth.