Sharing is caring (Corruption, Threesome)
It started as a game.
Her friend had always flirted with her, bold and playful. She called herself a switch — loved to act dominant with other girls, always teasing about how she could easily make her melt. The sub giggled along, pretending to blush and get flustered. But behind her soft smiles, she already knew how this would end.
Her Dom had given her a little task. And she was eager to please.
Over weeks, she let her friend think she was winning. Innocent touches turned into make-out sessions. Sleepovers turned into clothing “accidents.” Whispered dirty jokes became soft moans shared under the covers. She let her friend feel like she was taking control — like she was the one corrupting her.
Every time her friend slid her hand under the covers, the sub made sure to whimper just right, to squirm and clutch at her like she was overwhelmed. She played the perfect helpless prey while her friend grew bolder.
“You’re so easy for me,” her friend whispered one night, fingers teasing over her soaked panties. “I knew you’d give in eventually.”
The sub bit her lip, whispering back: “Mmm… I like being your good girl…”
Her friend purred. “Good girl. That’s right. You’re mine now.”
Exactly as planned.
When her Dom returned home that night, the sub saw her opportunity.
Her friend was lounging in bed, wearing one of her tight little sleep shirts, acting so confident, so sure she was in charge. The sub cuddled up close, letting her friend fondle her openly, knowing her Dom was watching from the cracked door.
“Daddy’s home,” she whispered.
Her friend blinked. “Wait—Daddy?”
The Dom stepped inside slowly, his presence filling the room. His eyes locked on the friend, amused by the scene in front of him.
“You’ve been having fun with my girl, haven’t you?” he asked.
“I—uh—I didn’t know she was still wi—”
“Oh she is,” he interrupted calmly. “And she’s been telling me everything.”
The friend shifted nervously, trying to regain some composure. “Well… she wanted it. She liked when I took control.”
The sub looked up at her Dom, biting her lip. “She’s been so good to me, Daddy… I want to share.”
The friend blinked again, clearly thrown off. “Wait—what?”
The Dom moved closer. “She’s asking for a threesome, sweetheart. For both of us.”
“I… I mean I—" her friend stammered.
The sub crawled onto her lap, straddling her, cupping her face gently. “Please? I want him to see how pretty you are. You’ll like it. I promise.”
Her friend’s breath quickened, flustered by the sub’s needy tone, her soft kisses peppered across her jaw. She couldn’t resist her friend’s pleading eyes.
“O-okay,” she whispered finally.
The Dom smiled darkly. “Good girls.”
He guided both of them to their knees in front of him, unzipping his pants and revealing his cock. The sub eagerly led the way, taking him into her mouth first while her friend hesitated beside her.
“Come on,” the sub whispered sweetly, pulling her friend closer. “You’ll like it.”
Her friend opened her mouth, wrapping her lips around him alongside her, their tongues brushing as they shared his cock. The friend flushed deeply, overwhelmed by how natural it suddenly felt.
“That’s better,” the Dom groaned. “Two pretty little whores.”
The sub moaned softly, guiding her friend’s head deeper, teaching her how to please him.
“See? You’re such a good girl,” the sub whispered into her ear between licks. “You love being used, don’t you?”
Her friend whimpered, trying to keep up as he began to gently fuck both of their mouths.
“You thought you were the one in charge,” the Dom sneered. “But turns out you just needed the right person to break you in.”
The sub giggled, kissing her friend’s flushed cheek as spit dripped from both their lips.
“Daddy, can we take her to bed now?” she asked sweetly.
“Of course, doll.”
They moved to the bed, and the Dom wasted no time spreading the friend’s legs. She trembled as his cock rubbed against her dripping entrance.
“Relax, baby. Let him break you in like he did with me,” the sub whispered encouragingly into her ear, licking it.
With a single, smooth thrust, he buried himself inside her, making her cry out. Her hands gripped the sheets, face twisting between pleasure and shame as he filled her fully.
“You’re mine now,” he growled. “You’re not dominant anymore. You’re my slut.”
The sub curled against her friend’s side, whispering filth into her ear as he fucked her.
“Feel him stretch you? Doesn’t it feel better to give up? To be ruined?”
The friend whimpered as her first orgasm crashed through her, her body arching involuntarily as her dominant persona shattered completely.
“You’re doing so well,” the sub cooed sweetly, kissing her lips. “See how easy it is? See how badly you needed this?”
The Dom grunted as he slammed into her faster, chasing his own release, gripping both their throats possessively.
“Two perfect little pets.”
With one final push, he spilled himself inside her friend’s convulsing pussy, filling her up, marking her completely.
The sub beamed with pride, kissing her friend’s tear-streaked cheek.
“See? You belong to us now.”
Her friend could only nod, ruined, trembling, and fully corrupted.
Exactly, as planned.
