Tag Teamed by the Winchester Brothers!

Tag teamed by Sam and Dean Winchester has always been one of my fantasies. Well, truth be told, I’d love to do more with Dean. I feel like he’d be the kinkiest in bed.

I always imagined I was some kind of “monster” in this fantasy. Either a werewolf, vampire, demon, or something else with a human shape. Either way, this is usually how my fantasy plays out in my head while I’m playing with my glistening pussy.

I’m trapped. Somehow. Held captive. Restrained in a chair under a Devil’s Trap. I can’t move. My wrists and ankles are held fast by silver shackles.

Sam and Dean circle around me with desire in their eyes. I can’t tell if it’s blood lust or pussy lust they’ve got on their minds.

“How do you think you’ll get out of this one?” Dean demands. “We’ve been hunting you for a long time, but now we caught you. You’re ours now, bitch.”

“Come on.” I plead, giving them the most seductive look I can manage. “Let me out of here, huh? I’ll be a good girl. I promise.”

“Good girl.” Dean repeats under his breath. As he says it, he grabs a large hand full of my hair and yanks my head back. I cry out in surprise. “Well then, let’s see just how good you can be.”

“Dean. What are you doing?” Sam asks, trying to cover up his boner.

“Come on, Sam. Don’t you want in on this? I mean, look at her. Don’t you want a piece of her ass?”

Neither of them can resist my sexy body. Their eyes fill with a lustful desire that only I can satisfy. Sam reaches down and undoes my ankle restraints while Dean gives me a hickey on my neck, undoing my wrist restraints one handed.

I’m dressed only in a tiny mini skirt and tank top. Sam lifts up my skirt, revealing my black thong. Dean lets go of my hair only to tear open my tank top. Simultaneously Sam and Dean tear my bra and panties off my body revealing my perky tits and shaved pussy.

Dean pushes me down to my knees and forces my mouth around Sam’s cock. “Get it as wet as you can.” He orders. “You’ll need it.”

After I gagged on Sam’s cock for long enough, Dean lifts me up into the air, facing him. Effortlessly he slams his hard cock into my pussy. I wrap my arms around his neck as he gives it to me hard, pushing deep inside me.

I feel Sam behind me. A little slower he eases his cock into my tight asshole. The two of them tag teamed me for what feels like forever of heaven. My orgasm is explosive. I feel both of their cocks cum at the same time as I do.

Then I’m tied to the chair, naked and used. I look over at Dean. “Thanks for the cream pie.” I say with a smile.

He raises his eyebrows. “I love pie.”

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