Category: DIRTY THOUGHTS

LATE NIGHT SESSION

Posted on by Xavier

He knew what she needed by now.

 

The phone rang over and over during the session and John continued to ignore it like the nuisance that it was.  Instead, he focused his energy on barking orders at the woman in front of him as she attempted to complete her physical labors.  It what was almost an empty gym space and the club was officially closing in 5 minutes.  But Lana had been late, again.  Her breasts heaved and her form held, barely with each exertion of energy and she was wearing down.  Thais was to be their last training session and after today, Lana would be on her own.  But first she wanted validation from him.  A nod, a smile, a pat on the back.  But judging from his demeanor, tonight was not going to be that night. 

The last session of the evening and the buzzing of his phone intensified the closer it got to closing time.  Mostly horny women looking to get off Lana thought since John was a physical specimen!  Or probably one of his buddies that used to come around the gym, looking to meet some horny white women.  But John was in a particular mood and not going to answer his phone just during their session.  So Lana was left using her imagination. 

“15.  Good job Lana!  Now let’s stretch and get you out of here.”

The woman blushed slightly thinking about his dark hands spreading her arms and thighs to alleviate the soreness they now felt.  When he said stretch though, that hadn’t been the first thing on her mind.  She could hardly wait to feel his thigh pressed against her extended legs again, pushing forward with his weight and giving her another fresh feel of what she knew had to be a magnificent piece of cock.  He was just teasing her now, knowing their sessions were complete and she still hadn’t gotten what she wanted out of her husband’s money!  But she was determined not to let him toy with her past tonight.    

Her body looked much better than when they began and her sex drive had increased tenfold!  Lana wasn’t sure if it was the increased metabolism or the way he talked and touched her during each session without asking!  Probably both.  What had begun as a partnership between the two of them with a common goal had now become a dictatorship.  It began slowly at first. But Lana noticed how he had become more demanding with each session.  More forceful in his demands of her.  Less tolerant of her personal barriers.  She had complied because his way worked and the curves of her heyday had returned by following his strict, unbending way.  That was more important than any boundaries, right?  

The stretching sessions that began as mostly instructional with little contact were the biggest difference in their winding down interactions.  Her advanement meant contorted and compromising positions with hands on hips or brushing against breasts almost immediately upon stepping onto the mat.  The 1 on 1 sessions were more intimate than she imagined they should be.  But she had begun to look forward to them so much that the tought of the sessions ending had sent her into a funk.She’c cancelled 3 times under the pretense of being too busy until John agreed to accomodate Lana’s late night session request. She wanted to be alone with him, even if she couldn’t admit it. 

She immediately assumed the position, flat on her back with both knees up as John dropped to his knees before her and grasped her left thigh, placing her calf on his shoulder and pulling her body close to him.  She felt his dick bang against her throbbing pussy as he pulled her forward and she shuttered in the moment.  Another advantage to the late night.   The other members wouldn’t see her so compromised by the black stud and mistake their interaction for more than it was.  Especially the ones it was rumored he was already sleeping with.  They could be the worst!  

“Everyone is gone.  I’m locking the door on my way out.  See you at 5?”

The receptionist’s voice had a slight lilt of mischief as she spoke.  Was that meant for Lana?  Seeing the middle-aged woman laying their spent from the intense workout and under the complete control of her Trainer?  Or was it between the two of them since gym hours began at 6 am?  It was almost 11 and she was late to their session after having canceled the last 2 at the last moment.  The nosy receptionist had rescheduled each time, reminding her that her package either needed to be forfeited or completed by today. 

“Good night Boss.”

He never turned to acknowledge the young woman and instead, gave her a thumbs up sign. 

“I didn’t know you ran the gym too?”

Attempting to comfort herself Lana tried to make conversation, knowing they were alone at last! Something they had engaged in less and less since the sessions had progressed that Lana missed.  She had become almost fearful to speak at times, lest he pushes her harder to work and assumed his nice persona had been a ploy to get her to sign up with him.  But there was still something about the way he spoke to her that kept her hooked.  She wanted more time with him.  But she wasn’t going to spend any more money unless she got something more than an accidental nipple brush twice a week!  Lana was no fool. 

“Actually, I own this place.  Other leg.”

Her leotard beneath her shorts had begun to formulate a noticeable wet spot Lana hoped John wouldn’t notice.  But the yoga room was well lit so there was little hope of that.  He pulled her other leg close again, causing a slight vibration to pulse through her body before leaning his weight slightly onto her.  This time, she felt his hardening dick rub against her and stationed what seemed like halfway up her thigh!  Lana froze and looked directly into his eyes as he spoke.

“It’s easier to run when certain things are kept private.  Do you know what I mean?” 

John knew he wanted her from the moment he laid eyes on her and had instructed the receptionist to offer her a good deal on her Membership.  She had red hair and full tits, with an oversized ass that he wanted to whip into shape in many ways!  As his cockhead rubbed up and down her leg, Lana knew what he was doing to her and he enjoyed it!  She was intended her to be a part of his “stables” from the start.  She just needed to show a ertain level of commitment.  Which she barely covered. 

“So this is our last session Lana and usually, when I complete a package as large as yours, there is an assessment.  Do you mind if I give it to you now?”

His fingers caressed her thighs, releasing her tension as he spoke.  They were moving up and down her tight leg muscles, even if his voice remained professionally in character.  Her shorts were also not what she had been wearing to their sessions. There was no cover or protection.  Just her alabaster skin being directly kneeded and her senses tweaked somewhat from his masterful handling of Lana’s wanting muscles.  It was, after all, her last session.  She wanted to remember it more intimately than what their interactions had been to date.  Feel his fingers against her bare skin instead of the false promise of their past interactions.  She wanted him to be bold with her.

“Place your legs down flat.”

Lana complied as John stood up now, directly above her.  His dick looked huge to her from this vantage and she knew she was in for something different.  Usually getting up meant the end of their time together.  But here he stood, lingering over her with an obviously overly large cock casting a shadow over her face! She told herself she was just there to finish their sessions, but her breasts heaved and nipples hardened as she looked up and their gazes met. 

“Extend your arms and sit up.”

Lana pressed her abdomen into the mat, using her stomach muscles to sit directly up as John had taught her to do.  Her wanting mouth was inches away from his throbbing dick inside of his shorts as she sat facing his crotch.  He wasn’t even pretending to not be excited or even modest and smirked while grasping her hands and pulled them upwards.  The manuever stretched her spine, alleviating more pressure but from the area.  But her eyes never noticed or left on his genitals. He than sat down on her thighs and ran his hands on the sides of her arms until her athletic gear rolled under her thick breasts which he led firmly in his hands while caressing her nipples between his fingers. 

“Time to see if the hard work was worth it.”

Lana hadn’t realized what was happening and when she did, she attempted to buck the larger man off of her in a feeble attempt at resistance.  John grabbed her hands by her wrists and pulled upward to observe her ‘lines’.  Lana had never felt so powerless in her life as her trainer looked her in the eyes before kissing her deeply!  Those lips!  They were softer than any she had experienced, male or female as Lana felt her resistance dissipate and her body melt into an intense orgasm!  Did she want this to happen all along?  John released her hands which now caressed his muscular chest and arms before resting on his throbbing cock, which she rubbed from shaft to tip in wonderment!  There was no turning back! 

John stood above her and instructed she remove his shorts by pulling them down, releasing the object of her desires while explaining to her how the exit interview would work for Lana. 

“Sit-ups.  Give me 50.  Each time, I expect to feel your tongue caress my beautiful, black balls.  If you can complete the task, I promise to do things to you your dreams will never equal.  If you fail, I will revoke your membership and give you your money back for our sessions.  If you choose to go home, you can continue your membership but the training staff will not be available to you.  And you need the discipline.”

Grabbing the woman’s head, John thrust her mouth over his shaft and buried his cock in the unsuspecting woman’s mouth with a force in which no man had ever dared touch her with!  Her mouth opened and tried to accommodate the 9’ monster but she could only fit half in her mouth before losing her breath and falling backward!  She was not ready to try such things, never mind succeed in completing tasks!  But her pussy throbbed with such might she found herself rolling around on the floor gagging for both air and relief! 

John had walked away and came back to where Lana was recovering now from her face fuck. Reaching between the woman’s thighs, he placed a pair of scissors on the strip of leotard between the woman’s wet legs and snipped them apart!  Leaving her red-haired cunt shining in the light and exposed to his big cock. 

“Then again?  Why waste time?”

Placing her legs on his shoulders, John plunged his dick into her carefully at first.  Lana’s vagina moistened and stretched to accomodate his manhood until he was able to successfully impale her on top of him.  Standing up powerfully while holding her neck and back in 1 hand, John  slowly pushed his cock inside her, over and over! 

“This is how I get your attention isn’t it Lana?” 

Her hands distended above her head in an attempt to gain balance but she never imagined he was strong enough to control her so easily!  John’s hands engulfed and controlled her entire body that was just two months ago completely undesirable to men in her mind!  Her husband would have come 10 minutes ago at least and her cunny was sore already from being pushed to its limit.  But when she settled behind her on the floor doggy style, caressing her pink nipples while whispering things into her ears she forgot all about the pain, instead focusing on the waves of pleasure her body was experiencing instead. 

“Are you going to cum inside of me?”

She kept asking him over and over.  Each time building her desire to feel him shoot his semen across her swollen walls and alleviate her sweet suffering at her Trainer’s hands. 

“Are you going to cum inside of me?”

John told her to do things like “Rub your clit”.  “Or pinch your nipples” and each time she had followed his orders.  The same as if he told her to do more squats or suck it up during their sessions.  She wanted to please him and in doing so, she learned more about what he was to her now.  Someone, she couldn’t say no to no matter what he asked of her. 

He no longer was pushing inside of her.  She was pushing back onto him and feeling more wanton with his every caress.  Her husband may be wondering what is taking so long and come by the gym and she didn’t care!  What if he put the girls in the car and came looking and they saw her?  The thoughts rolled through her mind, but her body was incapable of stopping! 

“Your assessment is almost over.”

Slipping his finger around her ass John slightly probed its sensitivity.  What normally felt disgusting to her sent her mind spiraling in an attempt to not orgasm in such a way!  But the attempt was useless. 

“Yes.  I am going to cum inside you.” 

With that, John pulled her back onto his dick, filling her insides and causing Lana to cum with such intensity she squirted! 

“Oh.  My.”

John’s hand stifled her last words and whispered in her ear once more.

“No.  King.  You can call me your King.”

Standing up now, John circled around to her mouth before motioning her forward. 

“But you will learn how to suck this dick properly.” Before placing his wet, semi-flaccid pole into her opened mouth again. 

“I am going to open the door for you before I take a shower.  Send me an email tonight and payment for your next 10 sessions by 5 am.  Talk to your husband about it when you get home if you have too.  The woman’s locker room is locked.  Go home Lana.” 

His muscular black ass turned and walked towards the door and he was halfway to the entrance before he spoke again.

“C’mon bitch.  Get a move on!” 

“She gathered what was left of her outfit but couldn’t find her shorts fast enough for John’s demands.  Her leotard covered her breasts, but her poor, overworked Cunny was exposed and dripping John’s still warm cum down her leg.  Hopefully, her husband and the girls would be sleep by now and she wouldn’t have to explain anything.  Confused but satisfied, Lana hadn’t been fucked by her husband in so long, she knew if she got on some clothes, she would be safe.  She opted for the back door and shower in the basement. 

“Lana, is that you?”

Her husband Greg had come downstairs and opened the bathroom door just as Lana stepped out.

“The gym showers were closed so I have all this sweat on me.  I wanted to shower before bed and didn’t want to wake you up.  You ok honey?”

 Noticing how sexy she looked in the shower Greg, felt the urge to fuck his wife for the first time in almost a year!  Her powerful thighs were the same one’s from the college cheer team he used to spend hours in between when they first fell in love!  She was the woman he had married on steroids!

“Looks like the sessions are working hun!”

  Greg admired his wife as if it were the first time he was seeing her!  His dick springing to attention as she wiped away her King’s cum and prepared for bed.  Reaching out to touch her, she recoiled immediately from his touch.

“Don’t you have to work in the morning?” she deflected.

“Yes but, it’s been so long since.”

“Well, Greg.”  Cutting him off mid-sentence for emphasis.

“I have worked very hard for this body and my last session was tonight so I am not in the mood right now.  I was feeling sexy.  But knowing I can’t continue has me really bummed out!” 

Dropping her towel, she brushed past her husband as she went for the basketball jersey sitting in the chair next to him.  Pulling it over her head but knowing her tight ass was still visible as she walked by. 

“Well, maybe if I could check your progress?”

“I only have till 5 am to keep my special rate!”

Lana bounced like a schoolgirl and pleaded with her husband in a way that had long lost it’s effectiveness.  She would lift her skirt and invite him to lick her red bush until it was wet enough to stop any fire!  She sat at her laptop and opened the gym website along with her legs. 

“Credit card.”

 

FORMULA OF ATTRACTION

Posted on by Xavier

She didn’t understand the attraction.  Malik was a nothing janitor who pushed a broom in a dusty uniform.  His job description must be “Dump waste baskets into bigger waste baskets!” she thought. Requiring use of barely a synapse from beginning to completion of the task.  No brains in his head and callouses on his hands and feet she imagined.  The fact was that could he never be her equal, an accomplished, educated woman.  Which made the attraction to him more mysterious. 

The PhD. waited somewhat patiently behind her desk.  Rubbing her legs together and romanticizing the imminent return of the object of her affections from making his daily rounds.  Knowing his name wasn’t important to Dr. JoAnne Bee.  A janitor couldn’t meet her status or standard requirement for a potential mate.  Age maybe, but race?  No.  And yet here she was.  Looking dedicated to the cause while entering another line of useless data, waiting for him. Moist panties proof of growing desire to interact with the dark stranger.  A growing obsession that couldn’t be explained because it didn’t make sense! 

Professor Bee compared her position to other women while she waited and created a form of scientific hypothesis based upon her own growing sexual curiosity. The lascivious thoughts had only existed inside of her own mind which was a safe place to explore possibilities.  Their recent transition into the real world was the uncontrollable part.  She was stalking him unwillingly at work, and her attraction was becoming unmanageable. Heightened heart rate.  Moistening skin.  And now, hardened areolas.  The same reactions as the previous day except, heightened.  Her desire to fuck him was escalating each moment since she first saw him in the hallway.  Tonight was the worst to date.

Bee was running an experiment in her head to ascertain what it was about him that made her feel weak or what she was doing.  But all that did was make her recall the vivid dreams full of passionate lovemaking between them both.  Especially the kinky parts.  The unique swirl their bodies created.  If she could find something about him that disgusted her she reasoned, maybe it would cure her of this schoolgirl infatuation?  The horny sickness.

Everything in her life was easier understood in the context of an experiment or a study that she could break down to the most minute detail.  The respected Doctor and published Scientist with no other interests outside of work.  Surely there was a scientific solution to be found to the basest element of nature?  Sex.

The Professor’s body was firm if unused due to an understanding of the human need for exercise and its correlation to longevity.  But sex was never a thing with Dr, JoAnne Bee.  She even avoided the word.  Years had passed since she had let anyone see her naked, deciding to bare herself to her work only.  Perhaps it was turning 40.  Whatever it was, her desire had awakened and was threatening everything she believed herself to be.  Completely disciplined.  

Each thought of denying herself his attention only caused an adverse physical reaction.  As a committed academic who studied human cells, Bee understood how they worked.  But the woman was at a serious disadvantage when it came to feelings and emotions.  With those, she had little to no experience.

Dr. Bee could explain how the body worked in detail.  Detail the mechanisms that made her nipples harden and bottom tingle whenever envisioning the Exotic man riding her in her dreams.  But the emotions she was experiencing were difficult for her to define and manage.  JoAnne was awkward with people and stand-offish at best.  A side effect of superior intellect and disinterest in social development. JoAnne preferred the petri dish to people.

Her hair was long and mostly unkempt due to neglect.  Dark blonde and she wore it tied back with glasses on her classically constructed face.  She was smaller in stature but with a well-toned thigh and ass beneath her lab coat from hours of standing.  Though locked in her lab most days and some nights, there was no place that could hide her beauty.  Except her mind was superior to most, and she belittled most men into submission.  The little sex she had participated in had been terrible.  The men had been intimidated by her and ill-prepared and turned her off from even trying now.  The truth was Bee had no idea what she was capable of with him.  She didn’t have enough experience. Work was all that she knew.   

“Working late again Professor Bee?”

His voice resonated, and she didn’t realize he knew her name until remembering it was on the door.  He had startled her momentarily, but almost immediately her body warmed at his acknowledgment. The effect of his voice cutting through her insides and immediately setting off something she had never felt before.  Passion followed by what she believed was a small orgasm.

“Why are you talking to me?”

The words came out of her mouth as sharply as her voice could muster.  Which was unmistakably shaky at the moment.  Face flushed, Dr. Bee looked at the man directly in the face for the first time and awaited his response.  He looked beautiful!  The same full lips she found absolutely irresistible from afar had the woman subconsciously rubbing her thighs together as she stalled.  JoAnne had never considered black men particularly attractive and had only heard bad things about them.  Well, mostly bad.

“I’m sorry.  Working late again…. Bitch?”

He had paused and smiled before snarling the last word.  In moving forward before defiantly stopping in front of her desk, Malik was challenging her authority.  Her eyes fixated upon his overalls, making out the outline of what seemed to be a large and growing erection.  Why was she looking there?  Staring at it until it was close enough to her face, she could touch it with her mouth. But she was frozen in her place and couldn’t reach out.  Or think.

 “I’m sorry.  Just figured you could use some human interaction. Dr.  I will never speak to you again.”

His smile flashing against his brown skin, daring her to say anything.  JoAnne realized immediately her mistake, and the disappointment of his response immediately drew down her mood.  The growing hard-on in the man’s overalls caused her brain patterns to skip a beat and stunted her attempt to formulate a response.  By the time Malik had turned from her the man had exited as quickly as he had appeared.

The Dr. was alone with her thoughts.  Her panties were so moist she almost thought she had peed herself!  Quickly gathering things and leaving for home on wobbly legs, she knew this wasn’t going to help her professional focus.  She was always being distracted by thoughts of taboo sex with a black janitor!  It didn’t make any sense because he was so disrespectful to her!  No one at the school had ever talked to her that way!  As if he didn’t fucking care what she had to say.  As if he was the boss and she was the insignificant one!  She couldn’t reach her car quickly enough.   

She halfway hoped the janitor would follow her and finish the tense altercation by telling her where she could go!  But as she turned the key in the ignition, her thoughts flashed to what if he would have pulled out his dick instead and decided to rape her!  How would she have resisted?  The nipples inside her sweater poked through her formidable bra as she drove out of the lot, almost hitting an oncoming car in the process.  Her focus was off!  Dr, Bee looked for headlights behind her as if afraid to stop until she was home!

Heartbeat elevated.  Breathing?  Fast, but steady.  Breasts aroused.  Panties, soaked.  Pausing to see if anyone else was in the parking lot, the respected Scientist placed two fingers between her legs to test the liquid consistency of her dampness before lingering.  It felt so good!  The janitor’s smile flashed as her finger’s plunged into her wet cunt and she imagined his words.

“Working late again bitch?”

As she came all over her seats, Dr. Bee concluded avoidance was a complete failure.  Her desire for him was still escalating.  Like a moth to a flame. 

The next day passed without incident as Dr. Bee had decided to try to forget all about the anomaly.  No man’s voice alone can cause an orgasm!  Could it?  She could only imagine what would happen if he touched her!  JoAnne decided it was Friday, and a weekend of amending her research for the upcoming presentation was long overdue.  A perfect distraction from attraction which could only complicate her life.  Better to keep her mind busy and never be alone with him again.  Even if that was the opposite of what she craved.

Dr. Bee knew what she needed to do even if she was unaccustomed to denying her hearts desires.  Usually, it was a book or a chunk of dark chocolate.  But even those things reminded her of him.  The attraction had become chemical.  Take a step back from everything and by leaving the office promptly at 7:00 she could in hopes of avoiding confronting Malik though all she wanted to do was tell him sorry and see that smile again!  This time kissing her body.  Her mind had been adrift all day, wondering if anyone in her condo complex had noticed her fingering her pussy in the car last night.  Dr. Bee began shifting in her car seat.  The dew drops forming inside her folds slowly dribbling down her thighs as her ass pressed further into her seat.  Searching for comfortable lover beneath it when none was to be found.   

“I wish it was his cock instead.”

The words coming from her mouth as honestly and clearly, Dr. Bee found herself slightly parting her thighs and thinking of him again.  Her immediate trance abruptly interrupted by a shrill noise.

‘Beep’

The traffic light was turning yellow as she sat they’re puzzled at her own behavior!  What was going on?  Her pussy was pulsating in anticipation of Bee’s clinical touch, but the other drivers were enraged at her!  Simple things had become complex, and her senses were failing.  In that exact moment, Bee recalled her laptop, left open on her desk in her haste to leave before the object of her sexual desires saw her.  But now she would have to turn back.  Spinning her Prius around she started back towards her office thinking. Hopefully, the janitor will be long gone.  Hopefully.

Her legs touched the floor as she walked carefully down the hallway and into her private office.  Opening the window on her computer screen, Bee decided best stay put.  Leaving now meant impossibly heavy traffic.  She also noticed the garbage had been dumped with no bag inserted to replace the old one.  Guess that was her penance for being a “bitch”.  What a pussy he was she thought which surprised her!  Some Mandingo Warrior who was paying her back by leaving her no place to dump her Coffee!  Her Coffee.  Settling in behind her desk, Bee comfortably opened her computer and clicked on the open tab when the throbbing between her legs instinctively resumed again.  

Dr. Bee did not hesitate this time.  There were no drivers or associates between her test subject.  Sensing her heightened body temperature and knowing the empty lab was as private as it got on the Campus, Dr. Bee felt the unusual twinge of a smile!  Something she wasn’t accustomed to doing much wholeheartedly.  Her hands dove between her legs and pushed them inside of her big, white panties before moving her seat closer to the desk.  The danger of publicly masturbating in her private office was something she had never considered doing before now.  But the desire to cum again had overtaken her senses meaning for Dr. Bee, there was no turning back. 

Bee stood up briefly in order to pull her skirt up around her waist.  Her bare ass felt the leather sticking to it, and the sensation stopped her thought processes momentarily.  For the 1st time, she could remember, JoAnne Bee was doing something spontaneous!  She placed her left foot onto the edge of her chair and closed her eyes while continuing to caress herself up and down, feeling her juices pooling beneath her!  Her inexperience showing as her hands held no particular pattern of movement.  She was lost in the excitement and thrilled to be finally across the point of no return! 

Click, click, click.

“What do we have here?”

Dr. Bee was startled to see the Janitor Malik in her office doorway, holding a plastic bag in one hand, his cell phone in the other pointed directly at her!  The thought of him taking pictures and subsequent shame only made her shudder and focus more.  She didn’t even know who she was!  Being caught pink handed couldn’t stop her from plunging her two fingers deep and climaxing in front of this nameless man!  Her panties wrapped around one ankle as she inhaled and exhaled in no particular pattern.  The Doctor simply concluded her orgasm before pulling her fingers outside of her body dripping wet snatch and onto the desk! 

“I’m sorry.  What are you?”

“I knew there was something special about you.”

There was that smile.  Sinister and sexy at the same time.  The same smile that had provoked her anger yesterday was back.  The difference is the photographic evidence. 

“Keep your legs open.  Bitch.”

His voice curled her skin and seemingly peeled back all levels of resistance within her.  She watched as the man placed the bag and phone on the floor and began to unzip his overalls.  Did he plan on fucking her? 

“You can’t have sex with me.”

Her voice was as weak as her intention to resist, and they both knew it.  The woman’s eyes remained fixated upon his waist as she watched him step out of his overalls.  He was completely naked underneath them, and his cock looked enormous!  Bee’s vagina pulsated in a welcoming gesture even if Malik couldn’t see it. 9 inches from what she could see with a nice sized girth to match. That made her wonder how it would get inside her tight body!

He was about 5’10 and close to 200 lbs with no fat to be seen on his frame.  He heard her speak, but Malik continued towards her undeterred anyway.  Pushing her hands off of her swollen pussy and replacing them with his abnormally long tongue! It rolled around her insides, probing her in a way that had the woman climbing out of the chair!  Or at least trying too while his firm, dark hands held Bee firmly in place until she came and he kissed her deeply.  Their tongues intermingling the peppermint candy in his mouth with her own sweet nectar!  Fuck the Experiment!

Bee’s thoughts wandered to what he would make her do next?  She wasn’t exactly a professional when it came to sex!  Malik’s Dick only seemed bigger up close.  But when his hands reached her nipples, squeezing them so hard tears came onto her face, she knew she had to try!  

“What do you want?” Bee asked.

“Wrong question bitch.  Keep your legs open for starters.”

Tremaine rolled her chair from behind the desk, ripping her blouse buttons apart, never considering unbuttoning them so she could make a discreet exit later.  At that moment she wondered if giving in would be enough.

“Malik can and will do anything Malik wants to you Bitch!”

Kissing her again for emphasis, Bee felt her resistance completely destroyed as the man fondled her underused body!  At least, she knew his name now!  As afraid as she was, there was no other choice but to acquiesce.   He had photographic evidence and wasn’t allowing her to speak long enough to formulate an argument.  And even if she could or wanted to, what would she say?  It was hopeless.

“Repeat it to me bitch.”

“Malik can and will do anything Malik wants.”

Returning to his place between her thighs, Malik resumed eating her sensitive bud and fucking her womb with his tongue until she had orgasmed so many times she lost count of them after the first hour!  He was a gentle and sensitive lover with his mouth but controlled her ability to escape from his oral onslaught.  He held her wrists to her sides, except for the few times he commanded she use her hands to squeeze her taut nipples or twist her rub her own clit while his tongue stimulated her long unexplored hole.  She couldn’t believe he hadn’t fucked her yet!  The rest of her thoughts being incoherent until finally, Malik rose and commanded her to stroke his cock.  But only after she lubed it with her abundant juices to get acquainted. 

“You want this cock inside you baby?”

The smile on his face, one of complete victory.  He loved to break a new bitch in and this one was as tight as a 40-year-old virgin!  He knew she would squeal and become completely hooked on his sugar stick from the first time he saw her, even before she knew.

“Yes.” 

She continued to stroke his now full length nearly 10-inch dick Bee felt the strange sensation to taste him.  Leaning forward before feeling Malik’s strong, masculine hands on her throat. 

“You have to ask permission first bitch.”

The frequency of her hand job increased upon hearing the term again.  Malik knew what he had on his hands for sure now!  Looking down, he realized he hadn’t even fucked her yet and already, she was on her knees.  Begging him to give her pussy a rest by using her slut mouth to pleasure him instead!  She wasn’t going to get off that easy! 

Squeezing her nipple with his free hand harder than the last time the Dr. felt herself completely lost in the moment!  She couldn’t speak!  All she could do was shake her head in his hand and wait for his response. 

“That’s better.”

Pulling her close he began to kiss her again with his soft lips!  His hands caressed her and blended into her body until she forgot they were on her office floor. His cock hurt a little, but it was worth it when she felt her womb stretch as his pole massaged her walls.  He eased his way inside of her a little at a time until her eyes widened and Bee finally felt him touch her cervix as he kissed the white woman long and deep!  He may have looked like an old thug, but there was no denying Malik was a gracious lover!

Increasing his pace, the sound of his voice resonating deep inside of her head as the images from her dreams took life.  He was pounding her now.  Breaking down all will to resistance as her body became limp around his cock.

Malik began to move her into positions Bee had never imagined existed!  Each massaged her womb in a different direction.  Manipulating her under-used senses into a subtle form of submission.  Last week, sex never crossed Bee’s mind!  Today, she didn’t want to imagine life without this!  Malik lifted himself to his knees and held her on his rod on an angle.  Her back inside of his arms as he drove his semen into her deep!  JoAnne was alive.

Laying on the floor, Dr. Bee wondered about all of the things she wanted to try with him!  Her cunny was sore to the touch but, she didn’t mind it at all!  She moved into her swivel chair and began curiously squeezing her taut nipples until she wanted to cry!  Marveling at her dripping cunt’s reaction.  She wondered why she knew so little about her own body and desires and how Malik did? 

Her words wandered as she began to ask her new lover questions.  Where was he from?  Did he have a girlfriend?  Wife?  Could we do it again?  His answer?

“We will see.”

He grabbed her phone and synched his number into hers before tossing it onto some papers on the desk.  Putting his overalls on, Malik threw the plastic garbage bag at the still partially clothed Professor.  He smiled that smile at her again.  It hadn’t changed, making her wonder if he knew he had her from the beginning!  Her curiosity piqued as he headed for the doorway and out of her site.

Beep

Her phone went off with the picture he had taken of her and a caption.

“You can never be truly a Master until you have been a slave.”

A hypothesis?

Beep.

Followed by an address.  

COMPROMISE AND CHANGE

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The woman had been compromised and now was entrusted with long-term responsibilities.  The overcoat and glasses were appropriate though she hadn’t expected to feel so exposed underneath with her otherwise immodest attire.  There was nothing to it except two rings that cupped each breast!   The same thoughts as always crossed her mind at this time.  Who could she tell she was being taken advantage of that would not only believe her but could help?  She was a beautiful, newly married woman and knew rich men that could but they wanted to fuck her.  She considered if it would help or only make things worse?  Her nipples hardening despite the panic as she continued to drive.

 Any interaction with police would have compromised her too.  Having learned from experience the first week that seeking the help of authorities would only result in being sent on to her dirty destination with a police escort.  The officer had been invited into the home and eventually, into the room and allowed the gratuity of her mouth once they were done with her. She had only made the women at her house angry and increased her own humiliation as the officer now waved to her daily.  Knowing he had used her and now knew her secret.  There was no easy way out.

Rose had taken to her new responsibilities by now well though.  The stockings she wore underneath the overcoat felt quite sexy she believed, and her ass stuck to the leather seat while steadily surveying the road as she drove along.  Rose would turn up the heated cushion and drink from her water bottle while rubbing her bare pussy against it.  Just like the casual but respectable slut, Rose imagined she was becoming.  The thought not bothering her in the least.

Reaching the semi-circular drive, Rose parked in the side space that was hidden from sight. She pulled the mask down over her face as she was instructed before exiting the car and retrieving her rolling luggage from the trunk space. The mask obstructed her vision, but Rose was familiar enough with her surroundings by now to get around.  The fact that no one ever saw her face was a relief because she was an otherwise respectable newlywed. The mask grasped tightly to her skin but could be lifted up over her head while leaving her mouth and ponytail exposed for practical reasons.  

She proceeded towards the side door entrance which was unlocked as usual. Stepping onto the spiral side stairs which led directly into the playroom.  Quietly, she placed the bag in the corner of the room out of the way. Then retrieved two small ropes, a five-inch curved vibrator and, of course, her tasseled whip which was placed astride the bed. The women would be arriving soon, and she knew to be ready for them, or her Mistress would hear about it.  Rose did not want that she believed.    

The Hostess, the Mayor’s wife was always first and always gentle with Rose. She called her Mistress Mayor as instructed, but the interactions with the older woman were mostly tender.  Mistress Mayor would kiss Rose on the mouth unlike her “Mistress” Candy, who now only allowed tongues and modestly sized toys to enter into Rose’s pussy.  And as it was her Mistress Candy’s word was to be obeyed without question to avoid the consequences of disobedience.

That restrictions also included access to Rose’s bud by her newlywed husband’s small dick.  Twice a month only she said and definitely not for the purpose of impregnation!  Rose pretended to love the taste of his semen now as Candy commanded and by swallowing it lustfully had gained a strange control over her husband she never imagined possible!  Having never controlled a man by any other means than fear she was now getting an education, in the ways of seduction.  She would allow her husband to lick her cunny as much as he asked since it wasn’t his penis.  So Rose learned how to control him thanks to the tail end of her Mistress lash!  Something she would have never thought possible when she wasn’t thinking.

Still, the near thirty-year-old woman badly wanted a child with him to secure a better future divorce settlement.  It was the only part of her trap for him that had not yet been set.  And the only part that Rose knew could be a long time coming.

These women’s chamber meetings were always the same, lasting between 3 and 4 hours with the women taking turns dominating her. Rose had been lent to the group for “secretarial purposes.” The “meeting” or socializing took part in another region of the Estate. But one at a time, the Manservant would bring the women up to her to visit. Escorting the previous woman out while she usually was left in one compromising position or another. Sometimes, the woman would instruct him to restrain her before exiting with her arms being roped to her legs. Or they would watch together as the servant would slap her with his big, black hands until her ass or tits were sufficiently reddened, and she was adequately humbled by the experience. Something that would have never happened eight months ago Rose had to admit secretly was always a highlight of her visit. She knew she was responsible for how she was being treated and why. And she had begun to need this domination and penance.

Each session would usually be 30 minutes but if fewer members showed up than the individual times with each woman would be extended.  There was a shower she could clean up in if the woman commanded her to as well.  Rose had been coming here for six months now three times a month under cover of Executive Training and had received a raise as well to allay her husband’s suspicions.  And she always left by 6 pm.  Everything was routine except the sex! 

Rose hadn’t viewed herself as Lesbian or Bi-sexual at first.  She regarded herself as having no choice.  How she got into this situation is one thing.  But now with the passing time, Rose also knew she was willingly complicit in her own ordeal.  Her pussy throbbed and ached more every day as these meetings came closer, and she wondered what she would do with herself if the sessions ever ended more and more!  She would think about her hands being bound and face being pushed into various ladies’ wet, warm pussies!  Her tongue savoring the dew drops as the wandered down a stronger woman’s thighs and onto her prone tongue! The thought of this all ending actually caused a form of panic within her since Rose had realized that perhaps her goals had been misguided from the start? Were her previous hopes and aspirations actually unhealthy ones?  Rose had learned thanks to her Mistress Candy that there were other things in life besides settling. There was the excitement!

The women were all different sexually, but the Mayor’s wife was the only woman who was gentle with her. The generous lady of the Manor treated Rose like an old lover.   Caressing her body in a way no man ever had and kissing her in places that Rose would never have considered.  Always ending by grinding their pussies together until Rose would capitulate like a conquered woman and beg her to stop!  Always kissing her before exiting the room.  Always telling her to shower and get ready to serve.  Beyond the directions, Rose wondered to herself what such a loving woman could have in common with her Mistress besides both of them being dark complected.    

The women were all prominent and married for all Rose knew.  Some of their Husbands even knew what went on at these “Chamber” meetings.  Others had no clue!  Rose didn’t know the group’s name, but they were chartered, and respectable Charitable organization for all anyone else knew.  Responsible for various good deeds and deemed legitimate women.  But the outside world didn’t understand what this group was all about like she did!  If she ever wanted control over her life again, she would satisfy their desires and obey without hesitation.

When the first woman that day bound her hands the pole in the middle of the room and picked up the tasseled whip to flog her for being a whore all she could say was “Thank You.”  And when the same woman would make her bend at her knees while still bound so that Rose could lick her ass while she came on Rose’s chin, she also had to comply.  That was how she resolved her actions in her mind as being acceptable for a long time.  She noticed how much she wanted to but couldn’t admit it out of fear this was who she was.

     She would be beaten and instructed to fellate their pussies with equal veracity by the next four women!  Her anonymity was irrelevant as they most assuredly knew that she was compromised and not a paid whore.  She was accepting her abuse by choice and enjoyed when they pushed her to do with as they pleased.  Rose had learned them as well.  Becoming accustomed to the sounds of their voices, she knew what they wanted instinctively from her. The order would change, but the woman would rarely use up their allotted time now. She didn’t want them to become bored with her, but Rose knew their pussies so well that she enjoyed getting them off with her slit sucking mouth, looking forward to seeing them 3 times a month!  The routine was a source of relief for her to not have to control everything.  To be out of control.  

   Rose sat patiently on her knees, having showered as instructed by her last lover with her hands separated in a placated position before her.  Having only experience orgasm once today, under the watchful weight of Mistress Mayor and her wonderfully soft labia when the door flung open and all of the women filed in at once she was startled and excited!  The manservant grabbed her ponytail and tossed her towards the bed!  Meanwhile, the women continued to file in one at a time, placing their chairs into a full circle which she was situated in the center of roughly by their goon.  

Her hands were bound together, and as always, she didn’t resist.  Seeing them altogether her heartbeat quickened and her mound pounded between her legs at the thought of them all having their way with her until Mistress Mayor spoke. 

“You have been a good servant to us all slave and have made it to graduation.  This will be your last Sunday with this group as a slave!  Candy is allowing me to set you free from this particular chore, so we wanted to say goodbye!”

The feelings of relief and disappointment flashed through the woman as she realized the end of her journey had come.  Her Mistress had told her she would be free one-day if…. she did what was asked of her.  Rose had done that and more but was confused by the words “this group.” 

“You do realize these Latina women you have been eating out during all of these meetings have one thing in common?  Speak slave!”  she barked in the woman’s direction. 

“You are all Spanish?”

She hadn’t recognized the importance of the statement.  Rose felt her mask being ripped from her head as her identity was now on display for all to see.  These wealthy women all had been in the boutique she managed at one time or another in the past, and she had moved them along.  Even accusing two of them of shoplifting!

“We don’t all have heavy accents!”

The Mistress now showing her teeth towards the woman she had so lovingly comforted and held throughout the months-long ordeal,  Rose recoiled.  Noting the circumstances of her enslavement to them was procured through similar circumstance she was no longer comfortable being bound in front of them!  Struggling momentarily before being told to stay still. 

Her back had been facing the door and she did not notice the various men who had filed into the room.  They stood 3 side by side with their naked blackness and enlarged penises ranging from 9 to 12 inches!  The older woman continued to speak. 

“When Candy told me about you we knew you were perfect.  You are betrothed, now husband’s fortune, as well as his Day to Day activities, is controlled by one of us already.  Which you would have known were you not such a racist slut!”

Smacking the woman for emphasis the Mayor’s wife stood directly over the stunned woman’s face before dropping her full weight directly down onto it!  Rose hadn’t believed she could be surprised any longer.  Having gained control over these women’s urges with her tongue and compliance over time she had become confident in her own way.  But she was wrong! Slurping at the older woman’s folds unable to speak her case and unfamiliar with her Mistress Mayor’s smothering pink holes idiosyncrasies left her confused and profusely wet!  The fact that Rose was not that woman anymore didn’t matter as Mistress Mayor ground her pussy hard onto her entire face.  Spilling it’s lubricants from her forehead to her chin and verbally assaulting the woman as she did!

At that moment Rose realized how much she had grown to love licking her black master’s pussy until she was satisfied.  How much she longed to make her happy.  She would not be able to speak her case as long as her tongue was engaged in drinking in the other woman’s sweet aroma so she did the best that she could with her tongue.  Settling the woman upon it even as Rose’s own orgasmic humiliation had her dripping upon the Hardwood floor.  The other women all commented that Rose must have been enjoying herself while flicking their fingers across her clitoris and laughing.  It made her orgasms more intense and there was no way or place to hide the fact she loved the treatment and attention she was receiving!

     She felt the hands parting her legs and she opened them wide like her Mistress Candy had conditioned her to do.  In anticipation of one of the women smacking, fingering, or maybe licking it for her past transgressions against them.  When the strange cock filled Rose’s now tightly clasped wet womb she was unable to yell so she thrust her tongue deep into her lover!  The Mayor’s wife 2nd orgasm now speeding down the throat as Rose shook inside of her own body from the pain and pleasure of her pussy being stretched far, wide, and good!  It was good to feel dick again!  Especially one so much larger than her husbands!    

When the Mayor’s wife stood up allowing Rose to see the black intruder as well as the camera recording the moment she smiled nervously.  Another man lifted her shoulders off the floor as the man inside of her began to rise from his knees, keeping himself inside of her!  She felt herself being pulled by gravity and her hungry pussy downward onto him by the gravitational switch.  Stretching her insides with his massive cock delved into her further than any man before!  The other man standing behind her pressed his huge cock towards her tiny hole until her panic became plausible and her legs, now wrapped around this chocolate man who was plugging her underused pussy became tense. 

“Relax whore.”  One of the seated women said to her.  “It is going inside of you either way.”

Which was exactly when it did, Rose screamed as she felt both cocks inside of her, rubbing together separated only by her!   Her arms were still bound as she was bounced between the two black men like a rag doll glued between their legs.  Her ass was split wide from this unforgiving black cock.  It was twice the size of the toys her Mistress Candy used on her.  She knew she would barely be able to stand later but didn’t care for the moment as she was experiencing the greatest orgasm of her lifetime!  

“Mistress I’m sorry.” She said deviously enjoying her ride.

“I changed.  I was a miserable fucking whore.  Oh….” Her voice trailed off as the man slammed her hard and deep. 

“But I love eating your Latina pussy and I love big black dick”.

She repeated the phrase over and over into the camera.  Hoping her Mistress would see the tape and understand how much she loved her now!  She was a different woman than the bitch who mistreated them all!  Over and over as the black men pressed her ass and vagina to the limit Rose thought of how the tape must look.  Hoped her Mistress Candy would use it against her and use her for her own satisfaction!.  She didn’t want it to stop.  The long spankings and lashings.  The pounding her pussy was taking now.  The training.  None of it!         

Looking towards the camera, she egged the two studs on verbally until the man in her ass came with full force!  His semen slightly easing her pain.  One of the women immediately dropped to her knees, licking the sweet crème from between her cheeks and sending Rose into another mind-bending release!  Another used a handy wipe followed by her mouth to suck the remaining cum from the man’s rapidly softening cock, reversing the trend before jumping on top of him herself!  And the first black man ever inside of her pink pussy was coming inside of her!  That was the last thing she remembered before passing out. 

She awoke to her cell phone ringing.  Her husband asked her was she on her way home as he had to fly out of town on last-minute business.  She lied and said yes, but he told her not to rush as he was leaving immediately and would be back in two weeks.  She had cum dripping out her cunt and some dried around her mouth.  She didn’t hear where he was going but felt as if her sore ass may need that long to recover!  She said she loved him and hung up the phone.  

After hanging up the room door opened.  The Manservant handed her a glass of water and a Morning After Pill.  After swallowing the pill and emptying the glass he handed her a note that read.

    

     Congratulations!  You are Halfway through!

You enjoyed your graduation ceremony so much I didn’t get to say goodbye.  What a slut!  Candy has loaned you to me to complete your training.  You will stay here the next two days while until your anus recovers since we are not monsters!   Sampson will provide everything you need including applying a creme to it for you that will help you heal.  You will not talk to him, just obey.  Your husband will be gone for two weeks and so will I.  Don’t worry about your outside life, it will be waiting for you when you are finished here.  It has all been arranged and accounted for.      

MM.

As Sampson lowered his pants she realized her predicament was the same as it ever was.

COMPROMISE AND CHANGE Pt/II

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Sometimes Rose hated everything about herself.

    The reality was she had lost all control of the choices in her life now and never saw it coming.  Plans discarded and replaced by an iron cuff around her left ankle attached to a barely long enough chain, a constant reminder.   As Rose sat on the single bed.  Bound and twirling her vagina too and fro with her remaining fingernails, wondering how it would all stop she wasn’t concerned. Her index finger moved along the apex of her vagina, gently encircling the sensitive nub while barely touching the reddened flesh, keeping her amused.  Rose comforted and teased her flower exactly the way Sampson had and like then; she came fiercely upon her fingers!  The blueprint her body remembered surrendered perfectly to her lusts.  So Rose hated the fact she didn’t care. 

     

     Running her finger along her waxy hole, down to the bottom of her lips where she patiently collected the wet extracts dribbling down before inserting her index finger to the knuckle.  Rose jumped at the surprise of entry despite her inwardly pulling cunt and having complete control over the action.  All of her subconscious thoughts were playing themselves out as controlled motor movements were impossible!  She was reduced to a ball of reflexive action, waiting to be tapped on the shoulder or pushed to one side or another for service. 

     The door opened, and Sampson walked in the room as he would every morning for the next ten days.  His bare ass and muscular frame leaving no room for the illusion of modesty between them.  Sampson’s cock was always the first thing she noticed and in keeping her ‘head down’ and not looking directly into his eyes, her on gazes in direct line with ‘it.’  The sight that made her wet now.  Samson’s mesmerizing piece of meat that had massaged her insides repeatedly made it so she could not turn away from its majesty.  It was her friend and foe both simultaneously, but she wanted it inside her either way!  Lost and confused as she was.

     Rose was calculating the damage done inside of her once tight, precious pussy and trying to decide if it mattered either way.  The beautiful specimen that caused her to wet her bedspread repeatedly just by her thinking of recent fuck sessions was before her eyes again.  She didn’t want to think about things beyond how Sampson would take her and when.  And what could she do to make it happen faster!  

     Her husband was never going to feel the same inside of her again.  A husband who also hadn’t checked on her since he left town so many days ago.  The cell phone was the only object of hers allowed, in case the boutique needed her and he hadn’t checked in at all, and technically they were still Newlyweds, so he should have!  How was he supposed to know she wasn’t in danger?

     With Rose practically virgin asshole still aching from the activities of her Pre-Graduation ceremony, the two lovers found the perfect scenario to bond.  Rose was quickly ingratiated to her Taskmaster Samson for “fucking her whore mouth” only in their first two days together.  But she was equally frustrated with him consistently “edging” her before cuffing her feet and hands together, leaving her for hours at a time.  And he made sure she thanked him for both verbally.  Her Mistress Candy would never leave her alone, always inserting a vibrator with a remote before leaving which she would use to also drive Rose crazy for hours.  In that way, the two were completely different.

      He also didn’t make her call him Master preferring Samson, but the woman knew her place.  She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue as instructed to do when Samson entered her room to be ready.  After being with so many women over the past few months with strict restrictions given to her by Candy about marital sex, to have a huge dick to play with was a treat!

       Her cunt walls shivered when she looked down at his massive balls, too terrified to look into his eyes again.  A lesson she learned on the first day with Samson after Rose throat acquiesced to his length and girth and pride got the best of her momentarily.  It was a talent she would have never discovered she possessed in any other way than sex slavery but still, Rose felt pride in the whorish accomplishment.  Sampson promptly grasped by the hair and nearly choked her by thrusting his cock deep into her breathing canal. 

      “Did you just look at me?” he snarled.  Fucking her throat like an empty hole until she dropped to the floor defeated, unable to kneel. 

     “You are still a novice bitch.”

     Despite the fact she loved the rough treatment, she reasoned not knowing Sampson well enough next time he may not stop.  So from that moment on she resolved to obey without question, she had begun to accept his abuse as silently as her voice would allow.  Receiving the man’s engorged black penis into her mouth down to the shaft, Rose felt herself cum as she tasted his chocolate pre-ejaculate lingering on her lips. She knew he was about to cum and was bracing to take it all when Sampson abruptly pulled out.  Watching as her tongue thrashed forward, waiting for him to cum in her mouth the way Rose wanted!

     She had taken a bath earlier and was checked off by Samson as clean.   Even during baths, her hands were cuffed behind her back while Samson would wash her body, taking extra time to squeeze her clit or abuse her in other ways.  The soothing water would caress her ivory skin and knead Rose spanked and tortured muscles.  That was usually at night, and after being whipped or paddled or both, she would be allowed to sleep, which she was doing less of with her passions keeping her awake most of the time.

     Rose own slutty masturbation thinking about how Sampson pumped her pussy sore was the only sex today, making it the slowest since the first one.  Her ass was completely healed now thanks to Samson’s spankings that included anal massage, and begging to be plugged as well.  She wanted to please him.  Samson smiled as her tongue continued to waver behind the rounded cage between her teeth and began to kneel.    

  

     Reaching down Samson unlocked the link encapsulating her ankle.  For the first time in days, she was free.  Standing Rose up now he also loosed her hands, allowing them freedom of motion. Not being in control for so long meant Rose’s arms didn’t know how to react to the feeling of independence.  She continued to rub her throbbing cunny instead of reaching for her gag, which Sampson also released. 

     Was this it?  Was she free to go?  She looked at Sampson’s hard cock and wondered why he hadn’t cum first before releasing her bonds.  She wanted to speak but was afraid of what would happen if she did, even as her pussy throbbed for attention.  Reflexively, she reached for his dick only to be the recipient of the very thing she feared? 

     Sampson’s dark hand grasped her neck and held her head up to his own.  She hadn’t looked at his face for any significant point of time to realize how attractive he was!  His lips were red and thicker than her husbands were.  And his eyes.  They were dark pools in which she swears she saw her reflection!  Rose felt her heart skip a beat a moment as the man’s face pressed against hers!  She hadn’t been kissed in weeks and never this passionately!  Rose felt her legs weaken and her passions inflame as she felt her Master’s tongue intermingle with her own as Rose thoughts went blank. 

     Sampson gently lay her on the bed and kneeling between her legs, expertly kissed and teased her inner thighs.  His lips felt like small pillows as his tongue began to probe her pussy lips carefully at first, then with more urgency once discovering her weak spots and exploiting and manipulating them deftly.  Her eyes rolled back as she envisioned herself, one of the women she had served same as Sampson did for her now, pushing her buttons!  Her hands ran across the skin and scalp of her lover.  His brown skin mixing within her thighs making her tingle all over!  There were many thoughts and images crossing her mind, but none involved a scenario in which Rose left.  She rubbed her nipples and felt the euphoria of his long tongue entering and exiting in a circular motion as her orgasms began and Sampson, her Master placed his cock directly inside her waiting slit. 

     “Please fuck me, Samson.  I want that black dick to own me.” The words came from her mouth though Rose had no idea who said them!

     Sampson drove his cock into her slowly, teasing with just enough of it to stop her talking.  He praised the woman’s lithe frame and marveled at the serendipity of her reddened nipples as they gravitated towards his fingertips.  The way they pointed outward, begging to be gripped and thrashed but grateful for his expert caresses instead.  Samson noticed how her body twitched each time he slowly drifted into slit now.  A broken stallion still jumps he thought, pressing his cock into her inch by inch. Even deeper as the woman’s body gratification for it grew each time.   

     “You belong to me now Rose.  You are my gift, and I am your new husband.”

     “Yes.  I am yours, Master.”

      Rose felt her pussy opened once more to accommodate Samson’s wish to have her body, just like her throat had acquiesced days before.  The shivers she felt continued to course through her skin as Samson rode her like a gentle, but firm lover.  Her body held tight to this man who had held her captive for days, even if not completely against her wanting to be there!  Rose didn’t recognize the woman she had become, but she did know that there was no going back!  As she returned the unfamiliar, gentle kisses that lingered more than any others Rose ever experienced she knew, there was no “back” to go to.  Her body relaxed and accepted Samson’s full length and as they erupted together, nothing else seemed to matter. 

       Samson continued to stroke and slowly teased Rose, methodically pushing her back so as not to allow her to engulf his rod with her begging snatch while continuing to arouse her gentle sensitivities.  He was behind her now partially, stroking her on an angle that massaged Rose in a way no man ever had before.  Her body responded slowly as his liquid warmth continued to fill and massage her still pulsating vagina, moved by his still mostly hard cock.      

     “Tell me how much you have loved me turning you out Rose.”

     That was the first time she had heard her name in weeks.  She looked him in the eyes before grinding her pelvis down onto his rod as she began to speak.

     “I’d hope you weren’t done with me yet.”  

THE COMPETITION

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It’s not a competition.

The two women sat on opposite ends of the sectional couch, facing each other.  Both previously aware the other existed though this was the first time they ever formally met.  Sort of.    They each looked at the others naked body curiously.  Equally bound by basic ankle and wrist cuffs with their respective names monogrammed on them.   

They saw each other at the gym often.  One or the other was always in the club trying to get John’s attention.  But as the Head Personal Trainer, he was consistently moving from body to body.  But that never deterred these two very different women, though.

 Chrissy was the more sexually aggressive of the two.  Shamelessly asking for training and personal advice.  Using any excuse to get him alone in a room, including faked injuries.  John finally spotted her on the bench press where Chrissy’s massive tits were massaged against his hardened 9 inches immodestly. The bold move won her over, and the set her on her current deviant path with him.  One she had thoroughly enjoyed too!

Any animosity between them was borne in jealousy.  Chrissy was short, about 5’1 and 22 years young.  Her tits were perfect 36Ds with slightly muscular legs that ran up to a firm, round ass that John loved to spank whenever he fucked her from behind.  Chrissy was prouder of her body before John in some ways.  More confident she could control any man with her assets.  Most of her boyfriend’s barely lasted a minute inside of her tight snatch, leaving her wanting for everything except presents.  But with him it was different.

John had introduced her to a World of Orgasms she had never imagined existed! He gave her the first Orgasm while fucking a man.  Her first orgasm while being eaten out ever.  And many other first she hadn’t even thought of trying before he had spread and taken advantage of her dormant lusts and she couldn’t say no to him.  He just had an extraordinary effect on her will to resist. 

She kept her boyfriends for conveniences but didn’t feel anything for anyone other than John right now.  She knew what she was into with him, polyamory being the biggest issue, but she didn’t care.  Chrissy came whenever he called her over.  She had no will or reason to resist his company since it was always fun.

Maria was different.  A 5’7 married woman of Puerto Rican Descent. Her chest was smaller than Chrissy, but her legs were much more magnificent and reached a sculptured bum.   She was 31 and highly sexual, having hit her chronological sexual peak.  And very aggressive about it, as she was used to having things her way.

Her Anglo husband gave his blessing of her playing begrudgingly.  He was much older than the Maria and had been caught cheating himself years ago, making his fortune vulnerable in the process.  That toppled impregnated Gina at 17 while she was still in High school and a part-time receptionist at his Insurance office!  Maria’s police officer father was nice enough to look the other way at their wedding, after receiving a healthy dowry from his son in law.  Still, he believed he made a good deal.

For Maria, it was a good marriage.  She never liked school as a girl, and there was no prenuptial agreement due to the possible pending statutory charges at the time. He would always be much older than her, but never have any control over Maria’s actions. She was young and wanted to experience other men, married or not and now she had the time and money to do it!  She didn’t need his permission.

Over time, the married couple developed an “understanding” between them with Maria in control.  Her husband would have his unquestioned free time.  When she allowed it. But she was able to come and go as she pleased.  Her father spoiled Maria as a girl so complete control of her husband was the only acceptable way!  She was used to getting her way.   

Her lust for John started in his Dark Brown eyes and ended with her fighting in vain for everything.  His toned physique commanded attention from women seemingly always around him, stoking her competitive fires while causing her temper to run hot!  She was aggressive in her pursuit of him and made his other ‘friends’ uncomfortable.  She was fun to deal with.

John noticed her untamed brat act and saw it for what it was.  A cry for attention and discipline that had always eluded the beautiful Latina Princess.  Their relationship was different than his other fuck toys.  She wanted it to be more than what was possible and wanted to change his life to fit her whims.  That was the part she had wrong.

Being handcuffed and intensely waiting for her Lover’s appearance meant she was wrong.  She would need to earn his full forgiveness before they could move on.  Even if it meant enduring sexual humiliation.  Gina knew as long as she was around, there was a shot her plans could work?

   

Neither woman had ever been with a woman though both always came to the gym in street clothes and changed in the locker room to secretly check out the sexy ones.  Comparing their personal progress against each other despite their own bodies never really changing.  They two women were physically as perfect as they would ever be.     

Looking at their dripping wet labia’s was a curiosity for both.  They weren’t fantasizing about shared Sapphic kisses as they both preferred the fantasy of being buried between another woman’s thighs, barely able to breathe.  Or smothering another between her own thighs as she licked her to completion. Staring across the room from each other they both knew John wanted them this way, wondering about the other woman’s intentions.  But he would never tell them what he wanted or expected of them before a date.  Chrissy knew it well already,  but Maria was just learning her way through. 

“I can’t trust you anymore.  Once you break one rule, the others no longer matter and there are no more boundaries.  I can’t see you anymore.”

Maria was thinking about that night sitting in her car.  Watching as Chrissy walked down the Drive at 2 am on wobbly legs after arriving at ten the previous night.  She was walking towards her now, so enraged she didn’t see John come out of the same door and stop her attack.  Chrissy never stopped or acknowledged the oncoming woman despite being called Puta by her many times.  She just kept her head down and entered her car, driving away. 

John for his part brought her inside and ripped off her soaking wet panties.  Wet from imagining what John was inside doing to the young bitch.  He fucked the anger out of her in a way he never had.  Smacking her bottom with his bare hands until she was sore to the touch.  He was strong!  She wanted to break free from him wondering what her husband would ask when he saw her sure to be bruised bottom but she needn’t worry.  She wasn’t leaving anytime soon.

John didn’t tolerate jealous women and had a way of dealing with them.  He told Maria about it and explained as a bachelor with many responsibilities; he needed rules.  Structure.  Her high-strung personality was the opposite of everything he did, and if she wanted to continue to see him, she would have to adapt.  But she was on a short leash as he knew she was going to test him.  It was her nature.

She listened, and half believed him.  Because no man had ever done or even suggested the acts, he described to her and been serious.  They were just a fling!  She was surprised at herself, sitting across the street from his home so long, unable to think about anything past what he was doing to that poor, unsuspecting girl! 

It wasn’t fair!  He surely would have her under his thumb in a heartbeat!  And by her, she meant her clitoris.  Maria figured a girl like that would be receptive to treatment like that from a man like John.  Maria’s fingers clamped around her crotch in an unsuccessful attempt to get a hold of her emotions and lust.  She felt the girl was luckier than her right now.

Their lovemaking together was soft with just the right amount of aggressiveness.  John always would present his beautiful rod first for her to kiss and admire.  Never asking beforehand if it were something she would like to do.  It was expected of her, and she liked following his lead.  Especially knowing where it always ended!

His confidence made her tremble and wet each time he commanded her to do something.  And Maria also had complied each time, never hesitant while also not mentioning her usual rule against sucking dick.  Instead, Maria found herself looking into his face for satisfaction as he told her to squeeze her tits.  Or rub and finger her cunt to exhaustion. He was an unpredictable lover. 

Their first time together John explored her thighs and pussy with his tongue like a good soldier and Maria experienced the most uncontrollable orgasms due to his expertise until falling asleep on his floor like a delicate, sensitive flower.  She awoke to his dick entering her, seemingly fitting into her pussy perfectly!  He would adeptly work his shaft into her, twisting his hardened cock in different directions that made her feel deeply connected to him. Attached to her walls until Maria began to convulse uncontrollably around his thickness and the image of him behind her in the mirror became entrenched in her waking thoughts.  There was little to pretend about her wanting to see more of him.  And no doubt about his answer being firm.

“When you are ready.”

There it was.  That sexy, superior smirk that he knew was driving Maria crazy and let her know how well she had been fucked in an instant!  After all, he had cum what seemed like forever inside of her that time and when she realized he never put on a condom, she hadn’t cared!  She wanted to feel his hot cum spreading inside of her.  Wanted him to be with her forever.

“Clean it up.”

 She had devoured his juices and hers off of him every time as he wanted her too.  Maria had never done that for anyone and told herself she enjoyed it all because she did it for him.  Their flavors mixing on her tongue made them closer she believed.  But she was no slut, except for with him.  

That was the way it went with them.  John would spread her legs and devour her oversensitive cunt with his lips and tongue.  Teasing her tender pussy with the backside of his tongue as she came violently over and over, unable to resist his experience and will. 

Maria for her part was like a child with him, unable to say no.  But not without pouting first so he would take her in an awkward, humiliating way.  Her legs, back and soon mouth would all leave his residence somewhat worse for wear, but only temporarily.  She always had time to heal which made her wonder, why didn’t he want to see her more?

 Convincing her to fasten the spreader bar to her own legs was the next change.  Then he introduced her to handcuffs since she was always using her hands to push him out of her body to stop her orgasms from continuing.  That incident was the first time he spanked her for resisting.  The vibrator he watched her use was the cherry.  A discipline she needed to Master, but all she ever did was cum wherever it touched any part of her pussy.  He understood her body and mind in a way no one else ever had taken the time to learn.  And in return, she thought about him all of the time.

He fucked her hard that night , nd for so long, she knew he had to have spotted her from across the street!  Knew she was far past the point of rational thought and was feeling more than a ‘fling’ with him.  She was hooked on him and he had warned her to never fall for him.  She would never again gain control.  He was right.

Chrissy knew the truth about what happened during that night, though.  It was her first night at John’s house, even though she only called him that in mixed company now.  A shared secret was the evening’s they had spent elsewhere, alone.   She had agreed to let him do whatever he wanted to her before she even crossed the door she was so enamored of him.  He was exactly what she liked.

Chrissy couldn’t remember how it happened the first time exactly.  She knew he was consulting her about her diet in his office, a bullshit request she had made to be alone with him even if she had no plan beyond that. His leg was on the table as he spoke quite seriously about her diet, while the outline of his cock curved and strained against his shorts.  She couldn’t take her eyes off of it and the way he was so suggestively baiting her while at least 30 people milled around outside the door before closing time made her hot!  She felt he was hypnotizing her, using it’s pulsing motion like a hypnotist swings a watch.  In sync,

Before she knew it, he was knuckles deep inside of her and instructing her to squeeze her nipples, which he pulled from underneath her sports bra.  Asking her things about her body and her reactions to his wandering hands as his learning caress never wavered in boldness.  Things about herself.  He let her wrap her hands around his cock every day since as long as he would play with her cunt from various angles.  But she had never sucked him before that night when she saw Maria in the driveway and technically, only she had had sex.  He said he was grooming her.  

But 1st he would let her see that big cock that had nestled so well upon her tits if she agreed to be his sex toy for the night.  He hadn’t even been subtle about it which made her even more hot when she said yes without even thinking!  He had been toying with her every time she came into the gym for the past two weeks like a slut.  Rubbing her pussy over and over but never letting his cock enter any part of her body.  Just thinking about the way he looked at her.  Looked through her.  A night at under his thumb was exactly what she wanted to experience!

Presenting his bare cock to her for the 1st time she knew how to touch him.  He had told her repeatedly while he masturbated her in his office.

“Use your mouth and tits only when you make me cum.  You are made for it.”

Chrissy discarded her shirt and dropped to her knees, cradling his cock between them.  John grabbed her hair immediately.

“You don’t even know what you are do you?”

Her eyes met his gaze and noticed his smile which relaxed her until his hands grabbed her nipples violently, squeezing until they were red and Chrissy had cum once more.  

John had treated her differently than Maria because they were different women who both wanted the same things.  Chrissy was a young girl with a body built for sin.  She could be a Dom or a sub at this point.  He knew her potential was greater than any female he’d come across in a while!  But she was uneducated about her slutty self, choosing caution and reputation over reckless indoctrination and acceptance of what she would be the happiest being.  Free.

John looked into her small, wet mouth knowing she wouldn’t be able to handle his big stick!  With her opened to its fullest and slicked by her saliva it still barely fit.   But Chrissy could barely control her enthusiasm when horny and was constantly fidgeting in his presence before he even touched the girl!  And her effort was unsurpassed, always trying her hardest.  But like a true slut when ignored, she looked for attention from the other gym members and teased them mercilessly with her body!  She might as well have begged him to finger fuck and humiliate her for being such a tease,

They had fooled around non-stop before she had left that night, or was kicked out exhausted and defeated depending upon perspectives.  John had promised Chrissy she couldn’t make him cum when fucking her throat and never stopped telling her so.  He promised to buy her things if she could make him cum. That made Chrissy feel slightly like a whore as she attempted to ride his dick to completion in ways that always worked on her boyfriends, but didn’t on John.  All she had accomplished was to bathe his thighs and her ass in her own juices and wear herself out!  Just the way he wanted her.

The condom came off while John wiped his wet balls on her tits and settled his cock in the front of her mouth.  His balls were covered in her juices and saliva and she jumped when they rested on her nipples momentarily as she pushed them in place for him.  Chrissy cleaned them with her eager mouth as he told her they were hardly finished.

“Has anyone ever fucked your ass?”

With that, he plunged two fingers inside of her asshole as her legs flailed forward.  His weight was over her chest as he started to take her anal virginity with his fingers and control her with them as if he were masturbating her pink hole. 

“Keep those tits tight for Daddy.”

The condoms had desensitized him to the point of sadistic indifference.  Seeing her young tits mashed over his thick cock invigorated him.  She was Cumming from the visual of his dark head continually emerging from between her chest canal.  What she was letting him do to her was wrong and Taboo.  She imagined how she looked now.  The attempts to lick his juice free from his member only increasing her embarrassment while producing only a small taste of his pre-cum, which was smeared across her lips now like gloss.

Her pink nipples and oversized areolas were so taut they looked ready to burst and he knew what he wanted.   To fuck her for hours unaffected by her own attempts to juice his swollen pole was redundant.  Plenty of time to feel her wet, tight, inexperienced pussy another time.  He could say the same about her drooling mouth.  The reaction to his ass finger fucking made him sure she wanted to be fucked in the ass if only to prove to him she wasn’t afraid of anything!  He knew soon Chrissy would beg for him to fuck her that way whenever possible.  She enjoyed the humiliation.

Maria sat looking at Chrissy.  Jealous at her tits and poise despite her obvious youth.  She knew the young woman was resolved to see anything through for him, like her.  But in a different way.  Maria noticed how hard her nipples were in anticipation of his imminent arrival and how she sat in perfect form, looking directly through Maria like John does.  He had imprinted on her and left just enough of himself with Chrissy that Maria could sense his presence.  It made Maria uncomfortably hot in an unaccustomed way.  For a woman.

“It’s not a competition.”

Maria heard John’s voice.  He had told her it would be either herself or Chrissy in a twisted game of sexual Bachelor, the loser being banished forever.  But nothing he had said was true. 

“It’s a boundaries test.”

Chrissy’s ankle bracelets came off as she walked towards the still bound woman.  Her tits glistened in the lights as she got closer to Maria and her heart beating fast as the young woman grabbed her hair and whispered in her ear. 

“You were going to beat me over my Master’s dick but all I want to do is play with you.  Why don’t you like me?” 

Chrissy began to force Maria’s legs open and pushed her tongue onto her labia before she could resist.  She was physically stronger than Maria, something the Latina didn’t expect and a wet tongue always paralyzed her.  That was how she ended up pregnant in the first place.  

“I’ve never tasted any pussy that wasn’t my own!”

John smiled as he entered the room and watched his protégé take control of the problematic woman.  He knew Maria was probably angry at him, but powerless to do anything about it.  She loved being licked too much to deny the girls advances and secretly, she wanted it to happen and more!

Walking towards the women John casually stepped over Maria, now slumped against the sectional while the young girl lapped at her hole.  She saw John and as usual, wanted to curse him!  But the words couldn’t form from her open mouth before his cock had forced it’s way inside, stifling her words but satisfying her lust to lose control. 

“So far you are doing just fine Mami.”

To be Continued.

BEE’s BLACK FRIDAY

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Bee stood in front of the store with the rest of the Bargain Hunter’s anticipating the beginning of what she expected would be a long day.  The heels and garters she wore over the short skirt and trenchcoat barely reached her pussy, and wouldn’t cover her in any position besides standing straight up.  Shoulders back which was difficult to maintain under the circumstances as her pussy creamed down both sides of her legs, leaving both sides of her stocking tops moist.   

The jostling of the crowd from time to time didn’t allow her posture to be maintained for long and Bee found herself being crowded at every angle.  Her wet thighs squished together as the Butterfly was turned off and on by Malik who stood a few feet behind her.  And her nipples were so hard!  It was good at least Malik had chosen a halfway decent quality trench, instead of the slut wear he normally ordered off the internet so at least her nipples weren’t porn star obvious!  Just obvious.  He had a sexy way of bringing out her mischievously slutty side and though his tasks were usually physically challenging, the sex had toned and honed her body and senses in a way she would have never imagined!  Her ass had risen at least a quarter inch and Men and women now noticed her for her body, not just her mind.  But the store was almost open.

At least, the sun was coming out so there was some light.  Bee didn’t know it, but Malik’s friend was the Manager of the Superstore and had pre-arranged the exterior light failure out front that left her at the mercy of the crowds lingering hands on line.  Men had been pawing her hardened tits and now sculpted ass for the past half hour, having seen her ensemble as a discount tag advertising cheap thrills.  She stood alone as women hissed at the Doctor and her amorous body display.  Loudly shaming the ‘ white slut’ for being at the wrong store.  Malik had turned the device fully on then to keep her relaxed and smiling.  Relaxed and smiling.

Malik had instructed and warned her against responding.  The same went for men who may decide to go as far as finger her cunny and discover her secret as they pressed against her during the notoriously dangerous day of bargains.  She knew at least 3 sets of hands had anonymously pawed and massaged her pussy and ass in the dark hour before the doors would open, one set that felt quite feminine.  But she kept calm and silent as instructed by her Master Malik  This store was known for its altercations on Black Friday.  The danger level was real.

So the plan was to endure any uninvited advances by the men or woman who chose to test the slut theory of loyalty.  Malik was there in case things got out of hand of course.  But he told her she was allowed to do anything, including slip away and have sex if she found herself excited by the attention she was sure to get!  But she was only looking to please Malik and any pleasure she experienced was for him.  It was a test of wills as Bee managed to keep the men enticed with her body and controlled with her eyes and facial expressions even as her 36C Tits burst against the coat more enthusiastically with each passing moment!  She couldn’t wait till it was over while surprisingly enjoying every second as a Tease! 

      

His cock had toyed with her throbbing pussy for at least 10 minutes as he assaulted her breasts with deft maneuvers of the tongue, knowing how hot she got whenever he did that!  He made her promise to do this, whispering the details into her ear as he skillfully placed his bulbous head in and out of her opening.  Before he would fill her throbbing pussy to the hilt, she had to agree!   Bee was happy she had.

The doors opened and Bee moved over to the side where Malik was standing and rubbed her hands against his cock brazenly.  No one noticed except the man who was standing directly behind her, and soon he was swept into the store and out of her view.  Bee was ready for Malik to fuck her now and put her out of her sexual misery!  But Malik had other ideas.

Malik walked her to the University work van where her car was parked next to his.  It was equipped with a recliner since it was mostly used by Malik for personal errands.  She sat in the chair as Malik removed the trench coat from her left side and poured the contents of a cold bottle of water into a washcloth.  He then proceeded to remove the device to cool Bee’s hot thighs and ass with the damp cloth.  She had cum all over herself so it took Malik longer than anticipated to his personal delight!  Their morning ended with her arms over the back of the chair while Malik issued a stern ass whupping with his bare hand for her making the mess in the 1st place.   

“Get to your office.  I will see you there.”

Malik roughly pushed her out without even unsheathing his dark cock which she wanted so badly now, she could practically taste it!  But it was a work day and though most of the lab would be out shopping, she was still the Head of the Department and had to set an example. 

“And don’t change.”

“What?”

Bee had been seeing Malik for two months now and their relationship had started out as Blackmail? But evolved into something else she had believed.  She liked him.  Maybe even was in love for the first time as he made her nipples tingle at the thought, unlike any man she had ever known!  It was a twisted and abnormal relationship but she never was normal was how she reasoned it made sense. 

And Malik was more than a Thug.  During her visits to his home for sex, she had noticed the Books he read as well as his demeanor and intelligence was much more than she had expected.  No man had ever excited her like him with his self-Assurant ways and large hammer sized cock that he wielded expertly inside of her womb.  She was used to dominating men and had found bliss in the unfamiliar place of being dominated!  Because of their dynamic, she was unsure he shared her sentiments.   

“I can’t do that sir.  This outfit will get me fired.”

Malik sat in the chair smiling at Bee after removing his trousers, unleashing his hard black cock knowing the distraction and confusion it would cause within her thoughts.  The fact he wore no underwear didn’t go unnoticed as she forgot momentarily the topic of conversation hoping no other women walked by in the moment and wished to climb inside the van and ride him right now as she wished.  Her face flushed as he spoke again. 

“Suck this cock and I’ll explain Dr.”

Bee jumped into the van closing the door in an instant as she was upon his head in a split second!  His hands grasped her hair at the base not allowing her to swallow him just as quickly as he spoke again over her twirling tongue as he had taught her to do.  

“If you want this cock.  You will go to work and check on every experiment with every worker in the lab personally.”

His grip loosened, allowing her saliva further down onto his head about a third of the way before continuing. 

“You will be encouraging and helpful to them all.  At 2 o’clock.  You will tell them all to go home for the weekend and think about you and how they can make you happy because Monday, you will be doing 1-on-1 interviews with each of them as your Grant is being cut and someone may have to find another position.”

Removing his cock Malik stood and moved behind Bee before pressing himself into her dripping snatch completely!  She came in an instant at the intrusion.  The surprise of the instantaneous relief sending her into orgasmic bliss. How could she say no?

“To what purpose?”

The words mingled through her moans as she attempted to discuss personnel decisions with the janitor as she struggled past the feelings of his boner massaging her walls that were pushing her deeper into her emotions. 

“If you trust me.  If you love me.  You will do as I say.”

Malik took his hard dick out completely to watch the fallen women attempt to recover as he told her the rest. 

Bee strode into the hallway smiling broadly as Malik watched her enter the building from down the hall.  There were few administrators but as usual, the lab was full of scientists and hopefuls hoping for a breakthrough with little else on their collective minds than results.  They would hardly notice her and even if they did and complained, she had tenure and no history of erratic behavior.

She did as he said.  Examining all four experiments, asking questions of a most serious nature while dressed as Adult Bookstore slut.  The men’s boners served as obvious detractors from intelligent response while Bee commanded them with a power she had never explored before Malik fully.  Her sexuality.  She was bare underneath her trench lifted the coat to place her bare ass on the lab stools, each time exposing herself momentarily and setting the tone for each discussion being fruitless before she ripped into them individually about what they “lacked”.  Each time she thought of Malik, smiling with his cock in hand waiting for her return before addressing the lab staff in unison.

“None of you are worth a damn.”

It began with a simple phrase as Bee dressed down each scientist individually for their lack of results.  The surge of power she felt as they looked at her puzzled was an aphrodisiac for sure!  Her trenchcoat rose each time she pointed and her tits were hard as they usually were when she yelled at them.  Something she hadn’t noticed about herself till now that Malik had.  He stood in the back of the room with his mop in hand, texting furiously as she continued his words to the end in verbatim until its her voice stopped.

“Take the weekend.  Get some pussy or dick or whatever you do.  And come back Monday ready to fucking rock these experiments!  Now get the hell out of here!”

Malik laughed at her awkward delivery and watched as the men and women bounded out, confused at what they had just witnessed!  Malik waited till five minutes after the last one had left and locked the doors to the laboratory before entering Bee’s office, where she sat at her desk crying and Masturbating furiously.  Who was she? 

“Aren’t you afraid they will tell the Administration what you just did?”

Malik pushed her fingers aside, replacing them with his tongue as he wandered and explored her vagina listening for a response above her moans.  Bee didn’t care to answer though.  She was too worked up thinking about the men online at the store.  They weren’t afraid to touch her like the pussies that worked for her in her lab!  Not like Malik. 

“Fuck them.”

Her words and sentiments clear as she lifted Malik’s face to meet hers in a wet kiss.  Their tongues intertwined like she wished they had so many times she had been afraid to let her passion for him show!  He had been in control.  But until today, she hadn’t realized her own power!  She may get fired if someone complained and tapes of her slutty/bitchy behavior came out today since everything in the lab was recorded.  But she didn’t care! 

“Good.  Because the cameras were off and we haven’t been properly introduced.”

Breaking their kiss Malik stood before Bee who surprised him by diving her face directly into his balls for a tongue massage!  Malik sighed as he spoke. 

“When I invest, I always like to watch my investments up close.  Especially my Project Managers.”

Malik sunk back down to his knees and placed his arms under Bee’s open legs on each side before clasping her nipples between his fingers and standing, lifting her ass off of the chair in the process and pushing his cock inside of her before beginning what was to be a vigorous fuck.    

“I provide your endowment.  You have always worked for me.”

Malik whispered the details she knew well about her funding.  How at one point, she was almost out of money and the University before the Broom Fund had saved her.  Malik was reading her data after hours and assessing the risk/reward.  And how he reasoned she needed a good fuck.  That part made her cum. 

Malik loved fucking her too and for him, that form of love was enough to make him shoot his load deep inside of her.  Her womb jolted slightly as his sperm sank deep inside of her womb, something she had hoped he would do but never had until today.  She couldn’t bring herself to admit what she really wanted.  To have a piece of him forever as she kissed him deeply once more. 

6 months later Bee sat at her desk rubbing her enlarged belly in circular motions wondering if the baby would be blessed with his Father’s big dick.  Malik was mostly gone, off pretending to be a janitor at a Manufacturing company during the week he had taken over partially owned and run by some young, rich bitch in over her head.  She knew he would eventually fuck her too, but it didn’t matter. 

She had the prize. 

ANOTHER WOMAN’S HOME

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The thought had crossed her mind.

“How well do you think you know Jake?”

Anna could be such a bitch.  Her big tits gave her a sense of entitlement that came from their power to make men, and certain women bend and kneel to her whims.  And she gave no fucks about anyone not named Anna!  Why they were friends in the first place escaped Gemma most times with her especially wanting to tell her exactly “how well” she knew her own Husband!  But then she didn’t want to spoil Anna’s surprise.  But this bitch was just asking for it!

Gemma instead sat across the table smiling the fake smile she knew would make Anna’s day.  The one that revealed just exactly how clueless she was to the fact Jake had ejaculated into Anna’s cleavage just before she arrived to meet Gemma for lunch.  Even if it was a lie,  Gemma’s face hid the disgust she held for Anna’s deception while maintaining her balance deftly.  She would get her chance to smile soon enough!

The remote butterfly Jake had fastened inside of Gemma buzzed her button mercilessly under the mismatched set of undergarments she was wearing beneath the long, 70’s style skirt.  The one with the pockets large enough to conceal her remote control and hold her keys.  She fumbled the keys and especially the one to the lock with the anticipation of teaching Anna a lesson in loyalty.  A lesson she knew the whore couldn’t understand with words.  Anna would have to experience it. 

“When she acts bitchy Gemma what will you do?”

Jake’s voice was in her ear like a whisper of wind, and she brushed her hair back behind her left ear, as if he was invisible but right there with her instead of elsewhere preparing for the night’s fun.

“Press the button and don’t.” 

“Cum.” He finished.

His dick rocked her insides at the time, accentuating the clear message of what he wanted from her.  And Gemma was listening.  

The purring of the tiny machine made Gemma relax as she smiled at her unsuspecting, slutty friend imagining what she was thinking while verbally mocking her with ambivalence!  She wanted to kick her ass.  But Anna’s tits did look irresistible, so she understood a little while imagining her husband’s big, black cock in between them, poking the chatty bitch in the chin which made Gemma laugh.

“What’s so funny?”

Gemma couldn’t say it.  But the thought of his cum shooting into her unsuspecting mouth made Gemma very happy!  She knew Jake well enough to he would punish the disloyal bitch!  And it was only a few hours away.

“Just looking forward to my trip and thinking about all the men!”

Anna wanted to hear this!  Ammunition for her weekend rendezvous with Gemma’s husband, while she was out of town supposedly on business, could only bring him closer to her she thought.  Gemma could tell her what she planned to do while away for the weekend.  And Anna could tell Jake and get even closer than they were already!  Having his 11’ buried in her was the best feeling she’d ever experienced, and she wanted more.  But Gemma was in the way!  She wanted to do more than fuck him whenever he had time.  And the best way was to remove her beautiful friend and rival from the picture altogether.  It wasn’t as if they had any kids and she was breaking up a family.  Just a marriage! 

“Can you keep a secret?” Gemma whispered while moving in close.

“Of course.”

“I have something planned for later tonight.”

“Really what?”

“Let’s just say it’s a group thing.”

What a slut!  Anna had felt somewhat bad about what she was doing with Jake behind her friend’s back and almost had told her what happened between them once.  Maybe Gemma would have understood since she was married to Jake’s cock as much as Jake and knew its effect on women better than anyone!  But Gemma was looking more like a greedy slut to Anna by the second!  If she were Jake’s wife, she would never fuck anyone but Jake!  Even if that did go against her nature.  Even if he cheated on her like Gemma suspected and Anna knew but said she couldn’t prove.  Jake deserved better!  

Gemma’s under the table orgasm wasn’t noticeable and masked by fake laughter and Anna’s general self-involvement.  Gemma had lost another bet with Jake and would be doing penance soon as time allowed.  She could always lie to him about the orgasm?  How could he prove otherwise?  Though most women wouldn’t be aroused at the thought of their man with another woman, it was always Gemma’s most favorite thing!  Watching.     

Flipping the switch off and asked Anna the one question that always brought her back to Earth.

“So how are things with your husband?” Gemma asked.

Anna had married well, sure.  But she settled sexually, and her husband spent more time at work than home with Anna and their young daughter these days.  He had a nice sized dick.  But it didn’t compare to Jake’s Meaty Masterpiece dangling between his legs.  And he didn’t use it enough on her!  Even with their infant daughter spending the Summer at his parents, her husband Phil hardly found any time to fuck Anna.  Even shying away from the blowjobs she once loved to give him.  She was mostly alone, and Gemma knew she hated thinking about it.  It was a blow to her massive ego and a very sore point with Anna.  Jealousy was what caused Anna to start fucking Gemma’s husband in the first place.

“Well, he.”

“I’m sorry I have to get home and get to the airport.  We’ll talk when I get back?”

Gemma wanted to make sure Anna was angry and followed through with her date with Jake.  Pissing her off seemed like an excellent strategy to begin getting her rival worked up good!  Gemma strode happily out the door of the Restaurant which Anna was sure due to her looking forward to being an anonymous slut.  But all Anna cared about was being Jake’s. 

By 7,  Anna was entering her friend’s home, no knocking as Jake told her he was in the Master Bath waiting.  Removing her Dress and leaving the garters and push up bra on, Anna began the ascent up the stairs and onto the tiled floored Master Bathroom and marital sanctuary.  She wore the outfit her husband had brought her for their last Anniversary night together which made her heart beat a little faster and her thoughts a lot sluttier than the usual. She thought what he would do if he saw her in it now, going to fuck her Best friend’s black husband who Phil hated!  It was getting her more excited by the moment.

Phil had always liked the other guys Gemma dated.  But they were white and had a lot in common with Phil.  Anna even suspected he wanted Gemma for himself which only made her secretly hate her more.  But after hearing Jake and Gemma go at it on a weekend getaway, his attitude had changed toward her and Phil wanted nothing to do with the new couple.  She was now referred to as Anna’s slut friend and worse by Phil.  But Anna was intrigued.

“Hi, beautiful.”

Jake’s teeth flashed a bright white smile that traveled across the distance of the room and seemingly, brushed against her pussy.  Standing up in the water, she could see about 8 inches of flaccid dick attached to his hip like a 3rd arm!  She loved her husband’s full 7in before, but now, there was a new Sheriff in town and no turning back!  Her body craved her best friend’s husband! 

Stepping out of the tub and down the steps, Jake approached the excited woman in slow motion, or so it seemed.  His lips reached out to hers and engulfed them in a kiss for the ages that melted her will and moistened her already soggy box!

“I have a gift for you.”

His fingers fastened a collar around her neck before three fingers were plunged into her vagina, giving Jake control and preparing her for the inevitable long ride to bed.  She had read about bondage before and even tried to introduce her husband, Phil to it.  But he was only into basic sex and had hardly touched her since.  But Jake was the one she wanted now.  Anna couldn’t wait to feel him inside of her!

“Suck my cock.”

Jake had always been a perfect gentleman with her, so this new tone surprised and excited the horny woman immensely!  She dropped to her knees and carefully worked the head of his cock into her mouth.  It was a little wider than her husband’s but too long to fit down her throat completely, which didn’t stop Jake from trying! 

“Relax.  Don’t bite.”

Her air was being constricted as her eyes rolled back into her head in anticipation of passing out.  Jake just smiled and pulled the bra down under her tits, unleashing her 34 D’s and pressing Anna’s erect nipples against his thighs!  She hadn’t even noticed she was fingering her pussy before she came on her fingers and Jake released his grip on her hair!  What an orgasm!  She didn’t even know something like that was even possible! 

“Enjoying yourself yet?” 

Jake looked down at the blonde woman beneath him as his erection stood upwards, saluting its work.

“You are fucking amazing!”

The words just came as she shook on the floor beneath him.  Her eyes fastened upon still wet his balls and ass as she attempted to recover her senses. 

“So you liked that?  Because Gemma said, you would like that the first time I fucked her throat.  What a slut you are!” he said.

Anna ignored the insult and instead attempted to catch her breath and tell all of Gemma’s secrets.  But her words came out in halting breaths mixed with muffled sounds.

“She is.  She is probably fucking another guy right now.  Which makes no sense when she has you at home.”

She had that part right!  Picking her up from the floor by her arm. Anna stood still partially clothed before him, looking like a drunken whore recovering in a bathroom stall.  She was still beautiful, and her body was top notch even after the baby.  Anna was justified in her conceit.   

“Tell me more.”

Jake turned her around and grabbed her arms, binding them together behind her back at the forearm with a cord of rope while spilling all that she had.  Told him how Gemma didn’t love Jake like she pretended too and wasn’t the devoted wife that she appeared to be.  How Gemma had bragged to her about fucking four guys at a time one night and her plans to rendezvous with four more this weekend.  That part was made up.  But since Anna was on a roll getting buried herself by Jake, she wasn’t about to stop before she completely buried Gemma for good!  Jake for his part just listened.  Pinching her long nipples hard from behind her every time she said something he knew wasn’t right.  Sitting on the edge of the bathtub behind her waiting until he was ready to pry her now defenseless slit apart with his hand before impaling her like a split roast with extraordinary grace! 

“Keep talking.”

Anna’s face flushed as she told all of the dirty secrets between the girlfriends!  She must have cum ten times from sensual inner massage of her best friend’s husband’s pole.  All while recounting the dirty stories she had told her to him!  The things she made up were from her fantasies to life.  But close enough to the truth that Gemma would not be able to defend the lies either!  The smile on her face cemented and the cum long washed from between her cleavage probably meant it was going to be a long, hard night!  The kind she dreamed about ever since hearing them fuck all those years ago!  When Gemma walked through the open bathroom door, she almost thought she was hallucinating!  A side effect of mind-blowing sex. 

“Don’t mind me.  Just forgot some things.”

Anna wanted to stand and run!  At least cover herself!  But her feet were off of the ground now, and her arms were of absolutely no use in dislodging herself from Jake’s seemingly still growing rod, which was pounding another unexplored region inside her at the moment!  Jake was maneuvering her in ways her husband never could!  Causing her to orgasm by hitting her G-spot over and over!  It hurt so good!  But even Anna could see it wasn’t safe!  Anna was helpless to resist and unsure she wanted to, having been nearly drained of all energy by a good black dick.  Even in the face of being caught red-faced with a dripping snatch Anna was too happy to care! 

But Gemma walked in calmly for a reason.  Revealing a Nanny Cam pointed directly at them, recording her betrayal on tape!  Gemma walked with the camera in the same direction, bringing it in for a close up of the well-fucked face of a Jezebel.  She didn’t want to look directly at the face or open her eyes even, but the pounding her pussy was enduring left her no choice!  Gemma grabbed her left nipple, squeezing it so hard Anna’s pussy burst into a wet, earth-shattering orgasm, with Gemma recording the whole thing. 

“You like my husband’s black dick?  You want to be me, bitch?”

The last stroke caused Anna to squirt her answer all over all 3 of them and Jake to push her onto the floor, where Gemma continued to record the moment. 

“Wonder what your husband will say about this?”

Gemma stood next to her bull husband, stroking his cock as she continued to record Gemma’s uncontrollable lust!  She was embarrassed.  Ashamed.  Humiliated.  And still cumming two minutes later as Jake immersed himself in the bath water once more to clean himself off. 

“That’s three hon.  I won again.”

3? 

Jake sneered at the well-fucked woman while recalling the other two.  Gemma’s college roommate was one.  She fell victim during a weekend visit which now was every 3 months.   Two was Gemma’s cousin and closest confidant.  She was the easiest to seduce as she asked Gemma’s permission 1st, being the one who initially turned Gemma on to black men!  Each time the bet was the same.  Jake got the pussy.  Gemma got to watch which she absolutely loved to do!  But since Anna lived so close?  Gemma wanted to be sure things didn’t get out of hand between them before she agreed.  She knew how alluring big tits could be to men.

“The stories I told you Anna weren’t about me stupid!  But they were for your benefit.  I wanted to see how you would react to them because I knew you would tell.  You have your eyes locked on Jake’s crotch everytime we are together.  You just needed help.”

Grabbing the woman’s hair, Gemma flipped her onto her back before lifting her own skirt above her, revealing her naked honey pot which dripped down onto her friend’s face.  Anna had never been with a woman before and wasn’t sure she wanted to be with one now.  But her face was soon smothered by Anna’s thighs and held in place by her weight.  Her tongue was trying to keep up with Gemma as she slid back and forth over her entire face, humiliating her further.

“I’m married.  I don’t fuck anyone else.  I know everything about how to keep my husband happy.”

Gemma laughed as her pussy unloaded it contents across her glistening face.  Kissing her husband as he leaned in to express their undying love for one another.

“You are so hot wifey.”

She couldn’t see Jake, but wished he would stop watching and come to fuck her now!  When her legs parted, she knew that was exactly what was happening and her pussy began to moisten once more.  Her knees were high and legs spread as if there was an invisible lover between them as her pelvis dry humped the air.

The cock pushed into her and knew immediately it wasn’t Jake.  It was wider and shorter than Jake was and as Gemma stood up, Anna recognized the two men in the room as her own husband’s employees!  Before she could respond, she was back on her knees, with one of the men pushing his long, thin cock into her mouth before she could object!

“You know each other don’t you?”

Jake laughed as he watched the two size up the holes between her legs in anticipation of filling Anna like never before! It was just like in the stories, but this was really happening!  The men were telling stories about how much an asshole her husband Phil was while sharing her breasts stuck between them equally.

A lick here.  A bite there.  A few choice words mixed in.  They always knew Anna thought she was too good for them to even look at.  And didn’t hold her bitchiness towards them against her either.  The fingers of one, or the other, or maybe both violating her personal space the whole time to her silent delight.  She was too good to keep just for himself and a woman built like her should never walk around looking like she needed to get fucked either.  That she looked like she needed a good boning all of the time!  Today was different!  Today she was like every other lucky girl!  Anna knew they were being intentionally disrespectful.  But her body kept telling her they were right.    

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“Enjoy Gemma.  We will be watching the tape in the living room later while deciding whether to send it to your husband’s parents!  I remember you telling me how much they hate you anyway!”

They all laughed as Gemma felt her ass being lubed up by the Mailroom clerk!  She was being tossed around by the two until the clerk settled into her tight hole while his buddy, the Shipping manager filled her cunt with his long cock.  She hardly protested as her face, once flushed with embarrassment and shame was now filled with lust! 

“Yes.  Fuck me.  Fuck me!”

Gemma smiled and put her husband’s cock down her throat next to them, never gagging once as she brought him to the edge of oblivion over and over before aiming his jizz at Anna’s unprotected face! 

“Who’s the slut now Anna?”

The men both came inside of her, never considering pulling out as Anna attempted to recall if she had taken her pill on time! 

“Thanks, Mrs. Anderson.”

The men spoke simultaneously as she writhed on the floor, unable to comprehend how she could have been so stupid!  She was cramping on her insides, but unable to release her hands from their restraints.  Her pussy and ass were leaking cum since all three men had dropped full loads either in or on her.  A body that was still shaking and being recorded!  Anna didn’t know what to feel since she was sure the tape was proof of rape.  But she couldn’t recall asking them to stop once!  That was when it all hit.

 Anger.  Betrayal.  Happiness?  All she knew was she was grateful that before Jake left to show his friends out, he dropped her into the bathtub.  Allowing the water to wash some of the sticky cum out of her.

“I am so glad you arranged to spend the weekend with my husband because I really like watching him fuck other women.  I get the Best of both worlds.  I get to watch and know because I give him white sluts like you, he will never leave me.”

The smack across Anna’s face was undeniable as she felt her skin heat up as the blood rushed to the flesh beneath.  Gemma was playing with her hair too and twirling it in a way that teased her into believing she meant to cut it short.  It was a mind fuck.  

“I knew my cousin Jan wanted him.  She told me.  That didn’t mean she didn’t have to pay the price of fucking all the guys.  But I respect her.”

She paused and smiled at Anna.

“My roommate Jen?  That was a surprise since she has never been very sexual to my knowledge.  But she really has no time to find men so; I forgive her too.”

She paused and smiled again.  Gently caressing Anna’s face and lingering her hands over those magnificent natural breasts even childbirth hadn’t ruined.  She knew the boys were going to love her!

“But you?  I never thought you would ever betray me and fuck my husband.  So now, you belong to me.  Or I will make sure Phil divorces you and gets everything you slutty homewrecker!

Anna heard her speaking but only understood the last sentence.  She hoped her friend wouldn’t drown her, helpless as she was with her hands tied behind her back. 

“I’m sorry.”

The second smack came from her lips and was almost sent back immediately by Gemma’s rage.  She allowed her husband a long leash, knowing he could be with almost anyone he chose.  He was not just a big dick to her.  He was a good man who deserved better than this slut who lost herself so quickly with other strangers.  Anna had failed.

Anna would have taken him from a weaker woman.  Sneaking around behind Gemma’s back showed no class or respect which it was obvious Anna had never been taught.  Gemma saw Anna’s face when she was being dominated and knew the woman’s marriage was over already.  She would never be able to stop, even if left alone by Gemma.  She was an experimental slut now.  There was no going back. The blackmail angle just gave her an excuse.  

“I am going to give you one chance to earn the contents of this tape…”

30 minutes later Anna walked down the stairs in her high heels, and nothing else beyond the collar and chain fastened around her neck.  The men from before were gone.  But five more sat on the couch, watching as Gemma led Anna downstairs to meet them.  The stories Gemma had told Anna were true!   Gemma watched the men encircle her new pet in the middle of the room, and Anna knew exactly who the next story was going to be about really!

AMBITION

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Gina felt like the sexual equivalent of MacGyver.  Her daily trip to the ladies room to rub one out had birthed a new invention!  A metal clip fastened around her most sensitive part, causing her immeasurable pleasure!  The thoughts and sensations were building in anticipation of her crowded train trip home even if it was to an empty apartment/study chamber.  She wondered how many times she would get off until then?  Counting once as she took her first step back towards her cubicle to collect her things before leaving.  Who needs a man anyway?

Gina was the sensitive type physically who like her mother, was easily aroused when touched by men or women.  But unlike her mother, she had so far escaped the traps that often befall most sluts.  Sexual dependence.  Sure she had her share of lovers!  But her horniness was the obstacle she had to overcome if she was to pass the Bar Examination and become a full-fledged attorney.  After this trip home, Gina was going to be alone all weekend.  So making the most of the commute home was paramount to her weekend starting off as a success.

Her eyes fixated straight ahead on the spinning glass doors.  Her ears tuned to the clicking of her high arched heels across the floor.  Tick, tick. tick.  Trying not to focus upon the former paper clip, mangled and distorted and now affixed around Gina’s throbbing clitoris.  Just heading for the door and towards the Metro like everyone else.  What lay underneath her well-stuffed blouse and pumped up bottom  between her legs was a secret and nobody’s business but own. At least until her barely audible moans and focused breathing a caught a familiar fellow traveler’s attention.  There was always one.  

Her sensitive nub pumped unnaturally beneath the cover of cloth.  Her “paper pussy clamp” invention was working even better than she had intended!  She had no clue about what she was about to experience as she mindlessly formed the restraint in the privacy of the bathroom stall where her fingers had failed to get her off.  She knew it was wrong, but felt a strong belief overcome her that it was God’s Will she be pleasured this way.  A few steps later her arousal combined with the entrepreneurial spirit as Gina considered filing for a patent!

Gina was finally finished with what was the last hour of the last day of the week when the stress of her man less weekend and legal books ahead struck.  Her normal medicine hadn’t worked as she was angry at herself for what she had done to end up this way when she first entered the bathroom stall.  Young, horny, beautiful, and fucking herself while tightly twisting the pin into a knotted metal restraint.  It was something to spice up what was normally a long, boring commute. Her once gentle nub throbbed wide as Gina walked and the metal brushed up against her thigh.  It matched her puffed nipples and involuntarily twitching flesh after just a few steps!  Her Catholic teachings flashing in front of her eyes as she ran over a list of Taboos she wouldn’t be experiencing again this weekend.  She had to take care of herself.

All 3 points of action for Gina throbbed and tingled beneath her clothes with her nipples becoming less conspicuous with each step.  Each step making her wonder why she had never altered office supplies before to such purpose as her own punishment for her many sinful desires!  She hadn’t even left the building completely before shame and guilt overtook her and she came!  Barely making it onto the escalator before she grasp the handrail and hold herself up! Her admirer unknowingly hot on her heels.

The professional length skirt could shield her device but her blouse was constructed of the most sensual fabric she could afford to accommodate Gina’s delicate tastes.  Silk caressed and teased the points of her large areolas as they grew and expanded over the top of her preferred, low-cut push-up bras.  They seemed to strain and touch the sun as Gina stepped forward into the light before descending underground.  An easily readable sign of arousal any voyeur would pick up.  It took a  more experienced, trained eye to see that Gina was getting off.  But most people were usually happy leaving work and unconcerned with others.  Especially when the faces are familiar.  This was the dirty girls advantage and Gina had thought about her commute many nights and knew no one would notice her or her mission to make commuting more fun!  And if they did, so what?  It’s not a crime to have slutty thoughts though?  Is it?

Whenever Gina did wear panties, they were crotchless.  Easily accessed by her fingers during the day was a necessity.  It eased the tension and tedium of the piles of words she was paid to digest.  The occasional diddling of her lips or a finger thrust inside provided the jolt most others got from Coffee during the day.  Gina had a  need for stress relief, and a stress ball was never comfortable, even when stuffed inside her dripping snatch.  But that only happened once.

 This job was an important step in supporting herself while she attempted to pass the Bar.  Again. Gina needed the money and had blown her first and best shot at passing it the year before, spending too much time servicing her domineering Ex’s sexual needs.  She still thought about them all of the time.  The people he shared her with included.  But once Gina determined relationships were no good for her future, she broke them all off.

Yes, her body still yearned to be touched and sometimes “used” but over the past year, she had learned to compromise and masturbate whenever she could.  Something her last lover wouldn’t allow her to do.  Even going as far to use numerous restraints to stop her.  He had introduced her to pleasures she never knew she could enjoy and was very supportive financially.  Control was his thing and acts she had participated in resonated still.  Her feelings of masturbation often intensifying when she considered each stroke of her wet cunny an act of disobedience, even now.  It was how Gina drew strength to be was her own woman today!  Not a playtoy to take whenever and however he or anyone he deemed fit wanted!  Masturbation made everything ok, even if she hadn’t been exactly happy with her single circumstance.

Her fingers were the practical substitution for her preferred, but impractical for the office vibrator.  The exact same 8″ size as her ex-cock which Gina convinced herself she was better off without.  No sticky cum clinging to her body or rubbed into her skin as he came where he pleased. No more dropping her briefcase at the door and spreading for his “after work inspection”.  There was always grounds to go further as the thought of turning her doorknob at home made her wet!  She knowing he would be waiting.

A tongue licking test to make sure she hadn’t fucked another man was just the beginning!  Usually followed by whatever unspeakable punishment he could devise that would leave Gina sore and aching on the floor having been pushed to orgasmic limits she didn’t know existed!  She never did or would cheat, but he always claimed “evidence”, in order torture her body in the most exquisite of ways!  He demanded access to all of her body and she had acquiesced willingly, guilt be damned!  Now she was paying the price of her decision as she was slowly wanting to become the whore she once was again.  Hence her new jewelry.

There was no going back to him except in her masturbatory dreams because in the real world, she held on to her pride.  The infrequent rub of her bare slit here or knuckle deep finger there were mostly the dirty things he would say to her while being the best lover she ever had!  He had drawn out and tamed Gina’s inner slut, enabling her to reason she was obsessed and in need of self-control.    Even if her mind was stuck on sex all day Gina was convinced she was headed in the right direction.

  

Being in a legal setting, her manner of dress was important.  It wasn’t easy to be attractive and not slutty by choice AND on a budget!  Her mind was constantly at odds with her body, which was seemingly built for men’s pleasure and had gotten her in plenty of trouble in her younger years.  Gina had come a long way from being the focal point of a human train to riding one to work!  But that was before she knew who she was.  Reinventing herself had required a lot of discipline and batteries.  And she was almost at her goal!  It wasn’t her fault she was a born slut with a mind that drifted towards fucking and sucking. God had just built her that way.

The attorney’s bulges she worked for were the impetus for some of her masturbatory work practices.  She could ignore the urges to rub and examine their cocks closely and lovingly as instinct dictated and instead, remain cold.  But that wouldn’t stop her labia from getting moist!  Her ample brown tits and perfectly contoured ass made powerful men unable or unwilling to control their desire around her.  There were many men to fantasize about.  But abstinence was her greatest power over them and one she was not about to relinquish for free!

Even if she had fantasized about them more than she would let on, the closest she ever came to sex with a white man was a Latino professor from her undergrad days.  In her experience, few white men were brave enough to even engage her and the voluptuous curves her 5’6 frame carried.  It had been no different in her place of work. Gina felt completely safe there convinced the men would never try anything physical with her.  And that her secrets were safe there.

 Leaning over her chair to spy her immaculately hidden breasts was as brave as these men ever got.  A glimpse of brown nipples and a trip to the Men’s room followed for some of her most ardent admirers!  She loved the thought of them thinking of her while fucking their stiff wives, or the secretaries in the office who did put out.  Knowing they wanted her, something exotic creamed her thighs and pantyhose a little more each day.  The High school Gina would have taught them all something they could take home to tame their wives with.  But consequences had her settle for a bathroom break and quick finger fuck before anyone noticed she was gone.  She had to find her thrills elsewhere.

The train car filled up right before the doors closed, leaving her pressed against the pole and squeezed between fellow passengers.  Gina wrapped one leg around it, rubbing her homemade clit cage against the cylindrical safety net once before bracing for the ride home. The metal rubbed her clit’s homemade cage infrequently when she felt a hand press against her leg and immediately rise to her round ass.  Rush hour just as she had planned it!  Her breathing adjusting to the sensation as the train began to pull forward at the same time she felt the innocuous fingers caress her like a lover.  Not at all desperate like the pervs she had encountered previously who were mostly shocked at her willing participation.  She wanted to see him.  Turning her head and preparing a sexy smile only to see the familiar face of an Associate from her firm, Luke Vincent!

With no room to move on this Express train, and an orgasm building inside of her as a result of the vibrating metal affixed to her throbbing clit, all Gina could do was smile in his direction and grind against the metal pole one time.  Damn he was fine!  He looked exotic like a mixture of everything good to her as she felt his admiration for her press against her back as well.  Perhaps this wasn’t such a great idea after all. Planning to get off on a crowded train where any man could easily take advantage of her heightened sexuality!  What were the odds someone she knew would be the lucky passenger?

“I like your style Gina.” He whispered into her ear as he moved his left hand and index finger onto her inner thigh.

“But I hear you don’t date Attorneys from the office.”

 She could tell he was smiling as he said it but was barely able to focus due to her what was happening as the train moved forward.  Being caught by one of the attorney’s she worked for was something she expected to happen inside the office, knowing the odds were eventually stacked against her.  Being exposed on the train was unexpected and as a result, Gina was unexpectedly turned on more!  Softly moaning her response she reached down and guided his hand towards her uncovered pussy while gazing into the lucky man’s eyes intently and whispering softly.

“You caught me.  So now what?”

 The ride would be about 10 minutes as it was an Express that dropped her near the main station, where her car was parked.  Gina felt his fingers wide across her thigh as they moved back and forth over her bare backside and left thigh slowly and intently.  His hands were large and soft.  Firm to the flesh and strong to the touch,  Luke’s cloth covered hardened dick felt like heaven, rubbing perfectly between her ass cheeks over their cloth cage as she came, wondering how many of the other passengers noticed what was happening since it was so tightly compacted in the car there was barely room to turn a head or body in any direction!

 The fact he was no stranger and still a mystery to her quickly crossed her mind before his voice broke the spell. His hand brushing over her labia and tapping the metal constriction attached to her clit, sending the woman into the silent throes of orgasm!

“Come home with me.  I live a block away from the station.  Or I will have you fired for stealing office supplies.”

 Gina laughed at his flippant joke under the circumstance.  Perhaps she had underestimated the men that she worked with?  At the same time, Gina also noticed an old woman standing behind them frowning in their direction, providing her the feeling of intense shame she always sought. Exhaling deeply to catch her breath, Gina smiled  knowing the old woman’s regret.  She was alone and envious of her lust filled commute! There was no one for the old woman to follow off of the train herself.    Without knowing it, the woman was intensifying the experience of public degradation she sought!  The affirmation of the thought that ruled Gina’s mind.  No matter how well she did in life, she would never stop being a complete slut!  Gina knew the older woman instinctively missed what Gina was feeling in the moment. Wanted and to be touched by a beautiful man. Maybe even fucked by the train full of strangers like Gina often fantasized?  Gina’s smile towards her helped the young woman decide she wanted more!

It didn’t matter anymore that he worked with her or any other extraneous circumstance. This was about now and the way she wanted her body to feel.  And he was tall and cute, for a white boy! It wasn’t as if she had never been attracted to one and Luke was controlling her bliss through his digits like a true Master! She was going to follow this wherever it may lead!  And maybe a little further.

Ding.

The doors opened as Gina closely followed Luke off the platform and attempted to keep her body brushed against him as they moved.  She was supported by wobbly legs in high heels but determined to experience all Luke had to offer first. Having felt his swollen member pressed against her back she had an idea it was a lot!  And that memory kept Gina moving forward towards their destination until half a block later, they finally arrived.

Gina found herself walking into a 1 story home with an open carpeted floor and sparse furniture. A modestly decorated bachelor pad with the bare minimum fixtures for entertaining company. ” No girlfriend “was the 1st thought that crossed her mind.  That and a subliminal ease with knowing Luke was normal.  After all, it was risky even for a reformed slut like Gina who knew her way around to just go to a stranger’s house!  After their amorous PDA on the commuter train she could hardly accuse him of forcing himself upon her now!  There were witnesses!  Once she entered the home, she was going to have to fuck him at the very least.  Knowing all along she would have to let him have his way!  The thought of being powerless always excited Gina and once more, she felt the familiar moistness build in between her thighs as she remembered all of the dirty things she had done in homes just like this over the years.  Her activities may have tapered off from when she was a bad girl. But the reformed and redeemed woman she was today was still Gina Jones.

The vanilla nature of the home began to give her pause.  Luke seemed like a nice, normal guy whose fingers had been in the right place, at the right time.  But he was also exactly the boring type she wasn’t interested in!  Gina’s thoughts questioned why she had followed him in the first place. Her interest fast becoming apathy in her thoughts.  But her body continued to desire his strong touch and direction!  Gina was inexplicably in her mind wet when Luke reappeared before her in the hallway.

“This way Gina.  It’s only a little further.  You have come this far already.”

His smile made her heart beat faster and words caused her pussy to throb so intensely, she had to take off her invention before she took another step!  The fact it had to be done quickly in one pulling motion caused her to wince slightly before recovering.  He turned around and clasped her hand and as their fingers intermingled, lead Gina through a doorway and into the center of room before stopping to face her.

“From here.  I am taking control.”

 His eyes sure and stern.  They never let her consider another option convinced he knew what she wanted.

Swinging her around to face him by grasping her ass forcefully he pressed his face into hers! Gina was being held up by his surprisingly strong grip as he kissed her full on the mouth!  Stealing her breath and removing her clothes, Gina felt her will slip away.  He never gave her a chance to lie to herself and tell him no.  She had no choice.

His hands caressing her body and tempting her pussy and clit so completely meant Gina was soon humming his name under her breath softly.  Luke performed the masterpiece on her well-tuned body as they stood in the center of his Bedroom.  Him twisting and moving her too and fro as he exerted his growing control over their new relationship.  She was so disoriented she hadn’t noticed the moment he went from fully clothed to completely naked before her!  His almost white skin contrasting her own brown hue while his big white cock stood pointing towards her stomach.  Gina reach down, startled at his girth as she leaned over and tasted his clear dew before circumventing his nob in one delicously wet tongue revolution while looking into his widening eyes.

“Let’s say we flip for it?”

Grasping her hips, Luke flipped her onto her knees immediately and pushed his burgening cock forward onto her bare vagina.  Brushing her overly sensitive lips and clit with his 9 in’ monster before settling between widened legs.  He circled her vagina and teased her wet thighs with his manhood before settling halfway into her reddened hole!  Pulling out once before beginning the rhythmic assault of her insides.  She came again.  This time having no way to stop the sensations as his hard cock fixated Gina to the spot while Luke’s hands held her inner thighs steadily.  As she shook through orgasm after orgasm until she had passed out on the floor.  Exhausted from the last two hours of seemingly continuous cumming!

Gina’s ass stuck in the air while semen dribbled between her ass cheeks onto both side of her legs. Her stomach convulsed even as she slept.  Unable to stop the involuntary contractions from the Day’s commute.  She awoke to the feeling of a damp cloth carefully cleaning her with her legs spread wide and felt her attempt to close them reflexively stunted by restraints!

“I’ve decided to let you stay the weekend and help you study for the bar.”

The voice stopped as soon as she felt the tongue graze against the bottom half of her vagina, starting her juices flowing once more. She couldn’t wait to see what he had planned to use for study aids!

Ambition II/SWIRL

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Gina wondered how she always ended up in these situations. Her rosebud puffed beneath her barely there panties which were definitely see through. They weren’t visible through her skirt, of course. But her pin like nipples poking through her pinstripe suit had most of the men and women in the room uncomfortable to look in her direction without feeling some sort of way. It was apparent to anyone watching the young woman needed to take care of something personal as she stood before them on wobbly stilts holding up all of their days. But they didn’t know what pressure was.

She wanted to shed her clothes, throw her legs apart on the Conference table and stuff Alice face full of wet, brown pussy! First, she saw herself sliding her slit over her pretty little nose and mouth before forcing the little slut to tongue her hole! Maybe she should cut the wire that held the experimental dildo/tickler in place that was the source of the off topic thought. But then again, that would stop the sensation of a pinky finger pressing against her clit too. She wanted to think it through, and by her count, she only had 30 more seconds to pretend before dismissing the meeting and taking a seat. She decided to stick it out.

The design she had dreamed up while thinking of ways to make her long drive home more interesting was working like a charm! But testing it out today might not have been such a good ideal being the morning of the Legal Services weekly meeting Gina was leading. It required her to move more than usual and as a result, stimulated her horniness as well! It was all she could do to not purr instructions as she attempted to be vocally assertive since the design worked so well! But her business was Law. Gina needed to continue to shine in her new environment. Falling back into old habits wasn’t a good idea.

As a new Associate in this firm, Gina’s position was coveted. It always led to bigger things, and for a new Associate to be given the coveted position, many wondered which partner she was fucking! But her no-nonsense style quickly established her dominance over the group of vultures and the feeling out period was over as was her Celibacy pact with herself as of tonight. She was planning to end it with a bang.

Gina had almost slipped up and masturbated the night before. But in her dreams, she had touched herself, so vigorously her lustful, deviant thoughts jumped back into the world with a vengeance! She awoke alone in her Condo and began playing Macgyver with electrical cords and inanimate objects all night before the sun came up and in fastening the tools together tried her invention on before heading off to work with the rising sun. Sitting behind her desk, grinding her ass into it in a circular motion until she came in a furious yet subtle way while to everyone else appears to be making them look bad by showing up early, again. But no one bothered to look between her legs for the truth! Ironic for a Firm that prides itself on truth!

The plan was her reward for being strong. Strong enough to break away from Luke and his wonderful white cock and his deviously imaginative way with her body! Being with him the past year had made her old life better. But was a detriment to her new position and though they never argued or came to an official close, it was understood her accepting the situation was the end of them. Gina never imagined herself as the falling in love type. But then again, she never believed a man like Luke existed either! His thick long, thick dick had stamped her Vagina permanently. Had he asked or even told her not to take the position, she would have listened. But he never did. Best to just move on.

The plan was to meet another guy. One Gina chatted with on a local dating site with an edge. The same one she used to frequent as a curious teen wanting to be the woman she was today. Sexy, strong and Independent. The woman Luke she thought, had fallen in love with! How wrong she was.

Gina had always been healthy and loved being dominated. It reinforced her self-worth knowing the power she held over her own kink. But Gina had surrendered that to Luke. Showing him she was willing to do anything to please her man! Endure any sexually stimulating torture he could devise as his creativity in humiliating and pleasing her desires matched her own creativity in the Masturbatory Arts! She never expected her perfect partner was a swirl! And honestly, she wasn’t entirely comfortable with it unless his teeth were biting down on her tender nipples or her pussy sore from being pushed and prodded by whatever he desired to amuse himself and her wanting holes with! It was hard not to fall for him. Any good slut would!

Gina knew how it looked. Like she had given herself up for sex! But he always treated her tenderly and with respect which was something she hadn’t encountered in other men she’d spent time with. He confused her. And never formally asked or demanded her to submit to him. It was implied she believed and all other lovers fell by the wayside accordingly.

The man online was a ‘Luke’ type. An exotic looking white boy with a decent sized cock and a predisposition for black sluts. The last part she didn’t think was Luke, but she knew she wanted someone to manhandle her like him! It was dangerous to meet strangers this way but, Luke left had her no choice! She needed some attention.

Naughty girls who rubbed their pussies and were pierced at the nipples or at the very least wore nipple clamps beneath their bras and butterflies to go to the grocery store were his described type. She laughed thinking that’s almost every man! But his online directness drew her in. They clicked immediately as she used one of the images of her and Luke to seal the deal. Her legs were tied firmly to a bar in it with a dildo hanging out of her glistening cunt as she licked the underside of his cock. Her face wasn’t visible from the angle of the picture. But her body looked great in it! She captioned the photo “Open for Business.”

The plan was to meet in public and if they clicked, go somewhere more private for fun. Being celibate hadn’t been easy and the first week as Gina found herself regularly cleaning up leaks in the bathroom and sometimes, pushing a finger or two in because hey, Rome wasn’t built in a day! But somewhere between week 2 and 3, Gina had found peace. Peace with the closer job that eliminated her fun train rides home with Luke. Peace with the fact they stopped talking altogether three weeks ago for no reason. And peace with the thought of another cock inside her one day that wasn’t him. Maybe tonight? Her pussy slowly melted as she drove to the Restaurant which was near Luke’s place, considering driving by to see if his car was there When it wasn’t Gina she was really ready for her date!

Gina was trying to cope with knowing she was upset! Where the fuck was he! The thoughts of the little bitches from work sucking his cock right now were driving her crazy! Trying to get him down their throats like her would be impossible! But those whores probably were trying anyway! Lori probably. Or maybe Sue since she was always rubbing against him whenever she could! She circled the street twice before deciding the best revenge was to just move on. The heat coming off her pussy proof she had lost her senses thinking about Luke with someone else! Her anger was making her hotter.

“Fuck him!” she thought.

Parking her car in the parking lot of the Restaurant. Gina reached into the glove box to retrieve a pair of wire clippers. Snipping her panty cable beneath her released her bud’s slow, satisfying torment and replaced it with her furious hand! She wanted to stop because anyone walking by could see her! But she couldn’t! All she imagined was her man with one and both of those whores looking to get pregnant and marry an attorney and Luke falling for it! It was so soon! His big cock roughly fucking one of the Princesses hoping to feel his hot cum the way she had! Only to be disappointed when he pulled out and stuffed their dirty mouths with their own cum soaked pussy juices. Running their tongues then wrapping their lips around it before he shot his thick load their throats. Depositing the rest on their tits! Getting angrier because the thought turned her on! And even more pissed that it wasn’t her!

Gina locked eyes with a couple leaving the bar as they sat in their car watching her masturbate. At first, they laughed. Then they kissed as the man started fingering his date before she dropped her head in his lap, leaving Gina and the strange man to stare at one another. She licked her lips, and it looked like he came as she noticed the struggle between the two begin. Her to remove her face from his lap, him to keep her right there! Gina smiled and pulled down her skirt and walked directly astride their car on her way to the door of the Restaurant.

“Don’t waste it.” She smirked.

Sauntering towards the door of the Restaurant without her panties as her date requested, but also braless so he could see she had not worn the nipple clamps, which was also what he asked for. Her dark brown nipples and breast pressed against the tight shirt in defiance. And a trickle of her on cum ran down the inside of her thigh after her 1st full orgasm in a month! Better she gets it out of the way since anyone touching her was bound to make her cum after so long! She didn’t want it to be a stranger and someone she barely knew from the Internet.

“Where are the nipple clamps.”

The voice behind her was familiar and made her heart skip a beat. It was Luke’s! But how did he know about the nipple clamps?

“What the fuck are you doing here? I am meeting my date in a minute.”

“And here I am. I have reserved a private Dining room for us. It’s my Restaurant technically. Come.”

Luke was full of surprises, and she wasn’t so sure about his choice of words. Was he instructing her it was ok? She wasn’t even sure she shouldn’t turn around and walk away! Far away. But she knew she couldn’t resist the opportunity to find out how far he went to arrange this. Especially since he never seemed to care.

Luke never talked much about himself, but she knew he was rich. Gina assumed it was because he was a Lawyer and a pretty damn good one! But until recently, she never outwardly cared! The secrets were better for the fantasy!

What she loved about him most was when he tied her up or down and played with her body for hours at a time! Her favorite being when he awkwardly had tied her legs flat and bent her over at the waist before proceeded to lick her cunt for hours before flipping her into his lap and fucking her ass before cumming in it! She really missed him!

Gina never resisted and never complained. She knew his sex was the best for her! But she regretted they were always a secret because her feelings had evolved past the lash of his belt of the tip of his cock. Another reason she had left the Firm. Not being able to interact with him during the day was more torture than the remote butterfly’s or butt plugs he controlled inside her body from across the office. And definitely not conducive to advancement. She left because secretly, she wanted more of him if that made sense.

“Since when do you own a Restaurant Luke?”

The question was meant to buy time and build a barrier up. She had just come outside though and the sight of Luke really just made her want more!

“Since when do you care? And part-owner. Since I was called out of the country and didn’t get a chance to call you before I left I can understand your appearance here tonight. Maybe even forgive you. But it was a family thing, and I thought about you every day. Our relationship. Especially how cold you are towards me in public.”

“Me? You are the one too ashamed to date a black girl!”

“And what would make you think that?”

He was standing directly in front of her as the thoughts started going through her mind. Gina realized she had been the one who always shot down his attempts to be more open about their ‘relationship’! Insisting it would cause ‘problems’ while using him for his cock all the while! Years of masturbation had turned her cold to his feelings. So much so she didn’t recognize what she was about to mess up! Gina had been entirely subservient to him in some ways. She loved licking his balls and ass as much as he loved licking hers! And there was nothing intimate about each other they didn’t know! Except for everything.

“Posting our private pics on the internet made me realize how much I need you in my life. But it also pissed me off that you would be looking so soon. So I used my brother’s pictures to message you and draw you out. And at least you didn’t come see me the 1st night! But I want you to be completely honest with me.”

Locking the doors to the private hall meant they were alone. Gina had fantasized about this for weeks, not knowing where or when it would ever happen again! But she was also pissed! Angry he hadn’t just called her to talk. Sure she could be a bitch! But she was his bitch! He should know better.

“Have you fucked anyone else?”

Gina’s pussy got tight at the question! Her walls were stronger and had begun to move back to its natural state, but still craved him inside of her! If she answered yes, it would be a lie but at least would have paid him back for being such a selfish prick! If she said no. He would be forever confident he owned her now, which he had from their first night together! She wanted him to ask her properly!

“Let me out. I’m going home.”

Moving past him she grabbed the doors and attempted to exit to no avail. And Luke was behind her and placed one hand on her breasts, the other around her waist as he lifted her towards the table for two.

“You didn’t think it would be that easy did you?”

Gina feigned as much resistance as she could as her blouse was ripped off and his fingers upon her clit quicker than she could react! His cock was already out as; apparently, Luke had decided to fuck her as soon as she went for the door!

“I asked you a question. Did you leave your panties home because I asked you too or were you planning on fucking your date tonight?” he snarled.

“I planned on sucking your brother’s cock tonight at least. But I wasn’t sure about everything else you suggested.”

His fingers ran up and down her body as she lay across the table for two, stuck in place as her limbs were tied together by rope or tape. She was defenseless against him because Luke knew her slut body well having caressed every inch of it personally. When to bite down on her nipples or plunge a finger directly into her based upon her reactions. She would tell him everything he wanted to know as long as he paid attention to her needs! Everything except the first thing he asked.

Gina was in heaven! She almost wanted someone else to come in and see her naked brown body being manipulated so perfectly by Luke! Her dripping wet cunt water pooling beneath her into the porcelain plate beneath her ass! She wanted the doors to fly open so everyone could find her secret! But instead, all she got was a mouthful of cock as she hung her head down and Luke fucked her throat as she lay there being examined by him.

“You suck dick so well Gina I missed your thick lips around my cock.”

Knowing that sentence always made her cum Gina bucked beneath him as he legs began to flail uncontrollably! She wanted Luke to continue. Keep fucking her face until he creamed down her throat so she could leave! Having received her satisfaction, Gina wanted to keep control. Her mouth wetter with each stroke as she manipulated her throat to milk him dry. Only to be disappointed as he stopped.

“You never answered my question.”

Luke grabbed her hair and flipped her over. Gina’s nipples were so hard she jumped as they touched the table top!

“Why should I tell you anything? You don’t own me?”

Slap.

The slap of his bare hand was unexpected if not unfamiliar. The small orgasm though was as she had never cum from his bare hand alone spanking her! He was too soft with her. Something she now recognized could be love? But there was no mistaking the anger or force of the blow.

“Have you fucked anyone else?”

Luke’s voice grew tense as she realized the urgency.

“I’m a slut. You can’t get the truth from me while your dick is teasing me! You have to tame a slut like me. Don’t you know that little boy?”

“You are a slut.”

“I am. Fuck me and find out how much!”

Pushing inside of her tight walls, Luke realized the tension inside of her immediately. If she was fucking anyone, his cock had to be half his size as it took a little longer to get himself all of the ways in! Gina started whispering in his ear.

“Would you be mad if there was another man’s cum inside of me? Am I a slut? Or your slut because you make me so wet!”

Luke came inside of her pussy with a force she’d never experienced! She wondered how long it had been since Luke came and was thankful she didn’t have to swallow all of that cum because it seemed to last forever! Luke’s body lay on top of her as he did something they rarely ever did. Kissed deeply and passionately for what seemed like hours but in reality, was only 10 minutes! Neither saying a word.

“I love you, Luke. I am a freak and kind of slutty. I make inventions for my pussy! I have had a fucked up, deviant sexual past but have always been discreet. And I wake up every day wanting to suck your cock and make you happy. And no. I didn’t fuck anyone else and probably wouldn’t have tonight either.”

Luke smiled at her and lifted the back leg his cock rested on, that was now hardening. Sliding the tip into her sensitive pussy, Luke said.

“I believe everything you said except the last part. But hey, nobody’s perfect!”

Stuffing her full again, Gina felt her eyes roll backward into her head as he spoke.

“In public, you are my Lady. And I would love to call you Fiance and soon, wife.”

His cock ran up and down her insides and was amazingly hard and long! His dirty mind combined with what was for his cock, the perfect pussy had him ready to shoot again already! But he resisted knowing Gina had already taken so much leverage from him so quickly! He needed to get it back.

”But it is going to take some time to get over the betrayal of you looking for another.”

Gina smiled though she couldn’t see his face and placed his arm in her hand. Guiding his hand to her throat as she replied.

“Whatever you say, Sir.”

DINNER FOR TWO

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“I consider myself to be a Feminist.”

The words shot out of his mouth with the smooth sincerity of the man himself.  Immaculately well-groomed from the tips of his shoes to the last strand of black hair on the top of his well-coiffed head.  And that body.  Lithe and toned like a machine and attached to a cock that was like, a machine.  Without a brain, he wouldn’t have to think to get women to do as he wanted.  His twisted intellect only making him even more difficult on Michelle.

His lips were pinkish red with a tint of moisture on each one.  Just enough to imagine what they looked like when in between Michelle’s well-toned legs.  A feeling she was quite familiar with by now and quite frankly, longing for at the moment.  The fact he had the audacity even to say those words.  A Feminist.  Itmade Michelle’s blood boil a little hot!  But, the word also made her panties drip a bit which was an odd combination considering what he was doing to her.  Testing her boundaries and acceptable beliefs with each new meeting of their minds and bodies.  Only parts of Michelle felt stronger. 

His fingers were again underneath the fabric of her sheer white dress.  White so that there were no surprises to anyone looking into Michelle’s direction.  She might as well had been naked as every contour and bump of her alabaster skin could clearly be seen under lights.  This assault on her pubes was the 3rd since they had left the Apartment.  A short walk from the nearby Restaurant.  But for the first time, she was beginning to get nervous enough to match the excitement that someone might notice!  The feeling that everyone was watching Michelle’s face turn different shades as he adroitly teased her puffed out cunt lips beneath the thin fabric sent her over the edge! She was just trying to keep herself composed enough to get through the Appetizers!

She believed him suggesting she no longer wear undergarments around him was going to be a Private Matter.  Between the two of them.  But as the light in this well-lit restaurant hit her at certain angles, Michelle was sure everyone else was in on their dirty little secret!  The sensation of belief was enough alone!  Did he have to manipulate her overly sensitive folds too?  He knew she was overly sensitive their from their previous encounters which had steadily broken down her will to resist.  To utilize their agreed upon “safe” word.  Even at points when Michelle was resistant to play along, she had remained silent.  The words “no” never escaping from between her lips.  Don’t maybe but, that was always followed by

“Stop.”

Michelle’s orgasm had her synched under his spell and thinking about how she became what she was!  Here she was.  All Hardened nipples and pursed lips about to cum once again in front of strangers!  Her girlfriends would never believe or understand how their girl power leader was spending her spare time as a man’s slutty toy.  How could she explain to them how these were becoming her happiest moments?  How what she had discovered dangling over the foot post of this man’s bed had liberated Michelle in ways she never knew possible?  The revelation was new to Michelle as well.  She hadn’t had a chance to even think that far ahead.  And maybe, she wouldn’t have too.

“Scoot forward slut.” He asked nicely. 

“I want to see if you will squeal like you do when we are alone.  In front of all of these people pretending not to be watching.  I am going to grab your clit so tight and rub it between my fingers until you call me Master or squeal for the other Diners.  Are you ready?”    

She knew better than to answer by now with anything beyond a nod but her thoughts were “You promise.” Which was a complete departure from the young woman Michelle believed that she was?  The emotions once again mixed with the thought of Michelle’s naughty behavior with him.  She scooted forward to do what she was told.  Submitted to him while refusing to say a word because she didn’t want to refer to him as Master.  They had discussed this last barrier as a vestige of who she was before accepting his invitation to Tea and the dripping slut who wanted nothing more than to submit to his twisted desires being at odds.  The solution was silent compliance and, a promise to see where they ended up.  That Michelle thought it would be a momentary fling and never imagined the naked sexpot she had become existed inside of her.  But somehow.  Derek did!

She was the type of girl she looked down upon weak women and men.  With Amazonian good looks and overdeveloped mental ability.  Michelle had indoctrinated all of the girls into her HS Lacrosse team’s Sapphic circle with a combination of sour and sweet treatment.  Even the “straight” ones.  The sweet being the nectar between her thighs dribbling onto their weak, submissive tongues like ceremonial honey.  It was what was going to happen if you wanted to be on the team.   And if Captain Michelle wanted their boyfriends?  Michelle would take them too.  Sometimes on her own.  Others as a threesome with strict rules.  It all depended on how Michelle wanted it to be.   She was the DOM all of her life.  Always in control.  That part of her wasn’t going to give up without a struggle!

Michelle wanted to avoid the sensation building between her thighs from erupting immediately.  But mostly because she wanted to erupt with his hand inside of her warm body!  So her walls would have something to hold onto as she waited for the Appetizers and shook into a deep Orgasmic storm.  He always made her cum so long and hard!  His cock, distended and bulging beneath his slacks.  Prone down his right pant leg furthest away from her so that she had to lean over to catch a glimpse of what the woman at the next table was staring at intently, instead of Michelle like the other patrons.  It was a reminder of things to cum!  And the power of a perfect cock.    

Wishing he would tell her to unleash it into her hand, mouth, even his lap so she could grind on top of him to feel him fill her completely as only he did!  She was willing to do it right here!  Wanting to look into the horny bitch’s eyes as she rode and marked him as Hers!  Let her know that she knew what she wanted intimately but, couldn’t have it.  Michelle knew that if he asked her to fuck him anywhere, anyway, and anytime he asked.  She wouldn’t refuse!  These thoughts were crazy and irrational but, she wanted them to happen anyway! Going too far even didn’t worry or stop Michelle from wanting this reality to happen anyway!  Even if the thought embarrassed her into looking down as she scooted forward to heed his command.  Wondering how far he was planning to take her into his Dominant man act Bullshit! 

A glimpse of her own erect nipples only made her cream as much as she could without shuttering into a complete sexual seizure!  Her thoughts were as short as his finger-strokes into and out of her wet hole.  And once more, her resistance was broken.  Michelle panted her way through his slow knuckle banging and utterly disrespectful dirty talk.  All while looking into the envois woman’s eyes whose date by now was asking for a check.  Michelle halfway hoped he would avoid her pink nub and spare her the indignity of a public Orgasm she couldn’t hide so easily.  While wanting him to touch her there more with each stroke of his hand.  The truth was, she wasn’t hiding anything from anyone. 

The fact she couldn’t stop cumming back for more abuse had set in, as Michelle understood the depths of her own secret desire to be dominated herself.  The fact that she wanted him to treat her this way.  Was enjoying being a whore for the Blue-plate Dinner sect was something she knew her father would never approve of!  He could have colleagues in the room, but as his fingers slipped from between her legs and near her lipstick laden mouth, instinctively she licked them dry then, wet again.  Opening her mouth wide to suck them clean like a mini-dick.  Who was watching didn’t matter at all.

Michelle was only hoping he would use the slippery saliva and nectar dripping from between her pussy lips to finger fuck her newly opened ass.  She missed the companionship of her training tools and as her vagina pulsated and her ass seemingly pulsed in rhythm.  Michelle would immediately Orgasm  again if the tight, dirty hole were similarly penetrated by anything at the moment.  Too bad it was nearly physically impossible to reach from this position, and she knew he wouldn’t!  Instead, his fingers were rhythmically worked up their own song inside of her body.  Teasing her bud as her nipples hardened to the breeze.  He was merciless in prolonging either her agony or Orgasm depending on his mood!  And Michelle found herself increasingly interested in how he felt!   What he wanted.  It seemed as if he was making her the star of a show in which she was powerless to resist his will.  When Michelle scooted up and felt his finger encircle her puckered tiny anus with her own slickness, even momentarily.  Michelle had no other choice than to drop her head and bite into her napkin, in hopes to muffle and control the sound of her own voice! 

“Do you not feel liberated woman?”

Derek was sneering down as he enjoyed his conquests enhanced breathing.  There wasn’t much more to their relationship than moments like this, so far.  Each escapade he savored as much as the last because good things never last long.  Derek could feel Michelle’s hand rub over his hard dick.  Pressing his flesh as it pushed against the tight fabric of his suit pants.  She lost again.  Thinking this is a good thing.  A very good thing.  One extra hour of play. 

The woman across the aisle was leaving but staring with strange envy.  Michelle was delighted to see her longing and winked at her seductively which, her date saw and frowned upon.  She was demure and cute but, you could see the Tigress beneath the woman would eat this angry man alive one day as the ring on her finger suggested they were married.  She was no threat and off into the night.  Where the two of them would be soon. 

“I am going to fuck your ass with this finger and if you cum?”

As Michelle moaned a guttural groan, the entire room turned in her direction!  The thought alone was enough to send her over the edge, and John quickly got up from the table.  Leaving her alone to squeal and moan for the entire room!  Her legs couldn’t follow him if she wanted as they were as weak as cotton.  All she could do was reach for her glass of water and hope she could follow him as quickly as possible! 

“You are such a slut.”

The waiter politely whispered in her ear as he roughly grabbed her by the arm and escorted Michelle towards the door.  Another man joined him in her removal.  Groping her ass accidentally but, indiscriminately as they removed her roughly from the Main Dining Hall and towards the door.  In the Lobby, she saw Derek giving his card to the woman who sat across from them at Dinner but, couldn’t see her husband anywhere.  That was until she was outside and noticed him pull up in a Mercedes to the front door looking for her.  It was too late. 

Derek walked outside and grabbed Michelle by the hand.  Intertwining their fingers together like a pair of old lovers as he strode next to her.  A dinner to go bag in his hand had her believing this was all planned, and he never intended on Dining out.  They would eat in as usual.  Talking and getting to know one another even more before he would command her roughly to suck his cock and the fun would begin anew.      

“Of course, sir.” 

Michelle was still hungry, but honestly, Derek had pushed food far away from her focus.  She was relieved this test was over!  And had to admit that her sluttiest self-was looking forward to whatever came next!  She didn’t understand how the power he had gained over her with their “enhanced sexual experiments.”  And though a part of her was angry and jealous at what had just transpired inside.  The way he left her to be gazed upon and humiliated while he chatted up his next conquest in the Lobby right in front of her.  Testing their agreed upon free relationship status right in front of her after what she had done for him made her blood boil hot!  She wanted to kick his ass and call him names, but she was afraid of what she might say.  His next words made it easy. 

“I don’t think this is working out.  You can come to my place to collect your things but, I can’t be with a total slut.”  Derek said coldly.

His words were so nonchalant that she believed he was halfway joking!  He was halfway up the block, headed towards his apartment before Michelle even knew he had left!  What the fuck!  She had given him everything!  Did everything he asked!  And now he was dumping her!  Michelle didn’t even notice her tit was hanging outside of her dress and was only brought back to consciousness by a man exiting the Restaurant propositioning her. 

“How much?” 

By the time he recovered from the knockout blows, Michelle was up the block at Derek’s apartment door!  Her mascara slick from crying but for what reason?  He was essentially, a pervert!  A creep who preyed upon women!  A man without morals or boundaries!  Why did she care? 

She knocked on the door gently and was greeted by a naked John standing before her.  She was shocked at his appearance but, a familiar feeling stirred in her groin as she noticed his tan cock flaccid beside his thigh.  Even soft, it was as big as the largest she had ever fucked before him.  But he was such an arrogant tool!  He stepped aside and allowed her to come in.

“You can get your things.  It has been nice knowing you.  But as you know, we agreed to stop whenever the other felt it was time.  No explanations necessary.”

Michelle wanted to scream!  How could she have been such a fool?  Such a slut!  Thinking about everything that had happened made her so angry she wanted to kill him!  But she didn’t have the strength.  All she could do was drop to her knees and run her tongue across his beautiful cock.  Like she wanted to do all night! 

Her lips encircled and enveloped his head in a sheath of saliva as Derek looked down at her like a lost dog in heat.  His cock grew inside of her mouth as she sucked and licked his balls and attempted to reach his ass with her tongue but, he stood with his legs too close together to allow her contact with anything beyond his balls. 

“Is this supposed to be your apology for embarrassing me tonight?”  he said.

Her mind raced as she tasted his sweet pre-cum on her tongue.  She wanted to let his cock from her mouth and kick his ass like the man down the street moments ago.  But all she could muster was deeper access to her throat.  Gagging and coughing as she attempted to do for him the one thing she never had for anyone else.  Taking a man down her throat was to Michelle, an ultimate act of submission.  More than giving up her anal virginity which was last week’s lesson.  She knew the games were over now as she cried with his cock stuffed down her throat.  Releasing a stream of saliva onto his floor as she let him out to breathe.

“Please.  Don’t break up with me Derek!  I love you.”

Derek grabbed the woman by her ears off of the floor and pulled her into what was normally off-limits.  His office.  The horse was set up as he roughly pushed her tall legs towards the apparatus and bent her over.  Michelle’s eyes faced her ankles as she felt his cock press into her pussy fully with one stroke!  Tears flowed from Michelle’s face as finally, she was being fucked!  Her cream covered his cock, and as he pushed into her ass-bud, Michelle’s tears became real!  It felt soooo much bigger than the plugs she had been training with and as the third stroke completely filled her ass.  Michelle felt a sensation of pain and pleasure she had never experienced in her young life to date!  She passed out for what seemed to be 30 seconds before waking to the sensation of a widening cock splitting her nearly in half. 

“Take it all slut.   If you want to be my slave and not call my name?  You know what you have to do now.”

Pulling his cock out Michelle quickly fell to one side of the horse to do what must be done!  Her legs were uncontrollable but, her mind and body were willing to submit to anything to keep her new boyfriend happy.  Michelle quickly struggled to her knees to swallow his cock into her throat just in time to collect his entire load.  She coughed but knew better than to remove him and seriously felt death by choking today would be a better option than life without a visit to him tomorrow before collapsing on the floor. 

“Thank you for a wonderful evening, Michelle.  Is there anything u would like to say to me before leaving?”

“Can I see you tomorrow?”

“That all depends.  What did you think about Josephine?  The woman from the restaurant?”

Michelle could feel her pussy pulsate at the thought of the competition of another woman so close to what she wanted only for herself!  These feelings were foreign to her and yet, as the cum streaked down from her lips and grew sticky upon her breasts.  She realized there was no way that bitch could compete with her or strange as it seemed.  What they had together.  She was never going to give him up.

“The married slut?  I’d like a crack at her.” She said sadistically.

With that, Derek picked Michelle up bringing her into the bathroom for a shower together.  Washing her hair and holes until they were squeaky clean.  Leading her by the hand into the Bedroom where he kissed her deeply. 

“I want you to lick my dick, balls, and especially my ass until I tell you to stop.  Then, I want you to ride this dick until you fall asleep and as you do, I will tell you what I would normally do to a married slut like her.”

Michelle laid in the Bed she previously had never been allowed on before today.  Usually, he fucked her on the carpet or the floor.  On his wooden horse or the Alley downstairs between the buildings.  Always with some form of clothing on!  A skirt.  A top.  Stockings or leg-warmers.  In case anyone who happened upon them would know she was just another slut in heat.  He often ordered food and never let her answer the door fully dressed to meet the Delivery guys.  Who for their part, knew his Apartment well and never hesitated to ask him if they could touch her!   But he would never let them fuck her or even asked for her to share herself with another man.  Before tonight Michelle felt that was too far.  Now?  She had no idea what “too far” meant! 

“Than.  I am going to tell you what I would normally do if a married slut showed up at my place.  Because I know you like stories.” 

Michelle paused and looked into his eyes.  Wanted to see what HE wanted her to say. 

“Skip the dick suck and climb on bitch.  Show me what you got.”

His dick inched inside of her womb as Michelle gyrated around his bulbous head.  For the first time, it was what SHE wanted, and her body had longed for the chance to be in charge of his strokes.  She moved back in forth like a grateful convict.    Appreciative of the freedom of choice in how her pussy was being massaged inside of her womb!  It was as natural as breathing itself as she put herself down upon him and felt the flush inside of her body as it spent it’s last over his hardened pole.  Her ass still stung a little and Michelle was completely spent, but she knew she was home.  As she collapsed onto Derek’s tanned skin, she thought?  What could she say?  How could she express what she was feeling after everything they had done?  Michelle decided she had to try.    

“I love you already you perverted freak.” She sighed.

“But I can’t call you Master or play these games because you know who my family is.  But I will do whatever you want me to do anyway.  I have no control or power over you.  So even if you plan on fucking her while I watch.  I will.”  

“And that my dear.  Is how I got your Father.”  

Michelle paused and smiled at her daughter.  Noticing how agape her mouth was along with how hard her Breasts had become.  Was she thinking about her Father in a sexual way?  It was only natural as still, she found him to be the Sexiest Man Alive!  Their Daughter wasn’t blind and wanted to know why her mother took so much shit from him.  Hearing it as a choice couldn’t have been easy but at 17.  She needed to hear the truth.    

Remembering and regaling the tales to her daughter Michelle understood her Feminist feelings better than anyone.  She was her once!  Confused and not understanding of the dichotomy between Power and sex completely.  How to be who she was and, what she wanted to be simultaneously.  Her daughter was like her at her age.  A beautiful slut in training!  Bi-sexual and super smart like her Brother was athletic and bold, like his Father.  And as she had seen in the shower recently, built like Derek too!.  She envied them both their future endeavors.  But had to catch a flight in an hour with her Husband which was to be both Business and pleasure.

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