Code 321 (part 3 of 3)

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Jess stoked her hands through Sam's long blond curls. Massaging her scalp. Sam was probably still feeling the burning of that slap and was cherishing the attention. "Attention", Daddy shouted. We all assumed the position. Sam shot up off the floor like a rocket, back straight, and eyes locked on Daddy. Jess breasts were rising up and down in her shirt trying to catch her breath from spinning around so fast. "Strip", was Daddy's next and best command. Daddy loved to view his prizes all pretty in lingerie or matching panties and bras. Jess had a matching lace g-string to accommodate her black bra. Her ass is nice as I guess it was. Round, firm, and with dimples like her face. Jess has a purple butterfly on her right butt cheek dimple. She has a plug in too. That Daddy. I dressed Sam myself in one of Daddy's favorite numbers. A pink sexy see-through floral lace teddy with the titties cut out. I had on the matching red one. Here we stood. Three beautiful, horny women, eyes locked on Daddy patiently awaiting our next command. Daddy paced back and forth, admiring, and appreciating the view. He stuck his index finger threw the bars and called my name, "Laura". I sprinted over and assumed my position, finger in my mouth, hands behind my back in a parade position, and awaited my instructions. Daddy played with my tongue, my teeth and the inside of my cheeks. Toying with me. I loved this man. Do it Daddy please. Yes. Down my throat. Stick your finger down there like I love it. Back and forth. You know I'm so wet right now Daddy. Please feel. "Stop thinking all of you and focus on my voice and the task that will be place in front of you". "Yes Daddy", I mumbled in unison. "You each have a butt plug secured in your ass. That plug is your lifeline to me this evening. You are all great squirters. I'm expecting a messy situation. Since it is Laura's anniversary she will have a slight advantage over you two. The rules are simple. Make another woman squirt, receive a point. Remove another woman's butt plug and automatic victory. The woman with the most points or that can remove a butt plug in 3 hours wins freedom and a weekend with Laura and I. The loser we will see on Monday with care and love. Oh, and one more thing. If you remove Laura's plug, she's your service sub for the weekend. You ladies play nice and fair. I'll sit right here and watch". Daddy removed his finger from my mouth with a plop and said "Go". The battle royale was on. Jess threw both her hands around Sam's throat and tossed her to the floor. She dove between Sam's legs and went straight for her clit. Sam was *** against the surprise attack and moaned in pleasure as Jess worked her tongue long and fast. I had a surprise attack of my own. I moved in behind Jess, licked the tips of all five of my fingers and shoved them in Jess's pussy. She flinched up out of Sam's vagina and arched her back. I slowly eased my fingers in to see if she could take my entire small fist and wrist. She was so wet. I feel a waterfall coming, mines included as juices slid down my legs. The battle royale is on. Look at Daddy smiling and playing with himself. Let's give him a show ladies. Shall we. Call it a Code 321. Three squirters entered, two may leave, and one squirter left to clean the mess.