Category: Good Bad Girls

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.  

THE EVENT PLANNER

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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.

.

“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!

MEETING THE FAMILY

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Chad was sitting at a table near the bar in a direct line with the TV.  He hadn’t watched a game since college it seemed so he had no idea who was playing or what the stakes were.  What he did know was his work was all consuming and looking for investors had worn him down over the last few months.  Hearing the word “no” everywhere compounded by the recent lack of success in even getting meetings was wearing him down.  He had the next great thing, and no one would even speak to him!  He needed a drink and some normalcy in his life, even if he had never gone to a bar alone before. 

He didn’t blame his friends for his loneliness.  Most of them were pairs or busy getting settled into their careers.  The same track he was on at one point.  But being an Engineer and working on the same, safe project didn’t appeal to him as much as it did his ex-girlfriend, Jenny.  Quitting his job to follow his dream without telling her in hindsight may have been a rash decision.  And he hadn’t been laid since she left eight months ago.  A fact his boner consistently reminded him of even with a broken heart. 

 Moving on was tough, and he still hoped to win her back at some point.  Once he hit it big with his big project, she would fuck his brains out like a long lost vibrator.  His patent was in the works either way, and eventually, Chad knew he would be a success.  Being without his love was just the price he had to pay for now.

 “Hello.  I am Amelie, and this is my sister Justine.  May we join you?”

The voices came from behind Chad and as he turned to face the identical women his mouth opened wide.  They were gorgeous!  Both wearing matching Short sets that had a business like look except for the barely past mid-thigh cuff and the cleavage-bearing jackets.  The women stood about 5’8, but the heels made them look at least 5’11 which is slightly shorter than his own six feet while standing.  He didn’t know what to make of them, but they both favored his ex Jen, but with fewer clothes.  He remained speechless for a moment until Justine spoke.

“We will consider that a yes.” As they sat down on either side of him at the roundtable.

“Sorry.” Was Chad’s unimaginative reply. 

In an attempt to regain a modicum of cool he found himself apologizing just so as not to appear stunned by their beauty!  He could see directly through the women’s sheer white business blouses.  On one twin, the left nipple was sticking out in between the buttons of her shirt.  And on the other twin, the right nipple which in her case, was pierced through the center. 

“That is how you tell us apart,” Amiel said confidently the man had noticed her sister’s jewelry. 

“Justine is pierced on her breasts, and I am pierced somewhere else.  But we will get to that.”

 Chad was shocked at his luck and thought perhaps it may have changed for the better. Having just moved into a smaller apartment next door a few months ago he had ordered take-out on numerous occasions but never stayed to soak in the atmosphere.  He couldn’t afford his old place with no job and no Jenny to catch his back anymore, and cocktails were a luxury.  His student loans were monstrous and only together could they manage their bills.  The next move would be the outer boroughs, or into the street, he thought. 

He was always unlucky at picking up girls despite being very good in bed.  The skill didn’t translate into words for him when it came to selling himself and more recently his heart wasn’t in it.  Jenny understood, and he thought she loved him unconditionally.  Nothing that had happened between them made sense.  

 “Chad let’s just cut to the chase.” Justine continued in a seductive voice.

“Right now you have two beautiful twin sisters sitting beside you.  And we want something you have.  Do you think you can give it to us both?”

 

The woman now pressed closer to him on either side allowing each one to have a nipple brush against him.  Chad was no longer watching the game or thinking about Jenny.  His cock stood at full attention under the table until a single thought crossed his mind.

“How did you know my name?” He asked as he looked around for a camera or familiar face who had to be in on the prank!

The women eased back and locked eyes for a moment.  Then burst out laughing!   Chad’s eyes stayed focused on their heaving breasts the entire time, forgetting the question at hand.  From the glances, he was able to ascertain the twins were both C cups. Reaching in their purses, the sisters literally put their cards on the table.

“We want to buy and help you develop your invention, Chad Joseph.  We want to be your partners!”

 The women spoke alternately as they gathered themselves as quickly as they arrived. 

     “Don’t worry about the dinner bill we took care of it.  We wanted you to eat before we came over because it is going to be a long night.  Isn’t it?”

     Reaching out their hands to usher the man out of his seat Chad started to stand until his boner smacked across his arm in the attempt!  It was long but quite wide and heavy to the touch and nearly knocked his wrist off to the table!  Amiel stepped forward as she reached out nonchalantly to grasp the monster beneath its strained cage.  Rolling her hand around it as the few bar patrons there turned to watch her equally voluptuous sister exit.  Swaying her ass and turning to entice the men before exiting.  Distracting them all from her sister’s examination of Chad’s hardening dick behind her. 

“Is this for me or the business proposal?” she asked coyly. 

 “Both.  But what makes you think I want both of you as partners?”

He heard himself reply knowing somewhere in hearing the value of his work Chad had found his courage.  And seemingly something extra!  She smiled as she turned her back to him and started walking, pulling him forward by his cock while pressing his dick into her backside, hiding its prodigious girth. 

“Let’s not make the other men jealous shall we?  We have a car outside to take you to the office and discuss the details” she said.

“On Saturday?” he asked.

“Well normally we stick to traditional business hours, but we prefer to work in an unorthodox method most times.  Depends on the business.”

He followed Amelie’s voice reflexively.  Guiding him through the short walk to the door, where Justine stood holding it open until the duo passed her by allowing Justine to give the men one last glance.  Justine had drawn most of their attention by walking ahead of the two of them.  The man being led by his dick by the identical in almost every way ingénue name Amiele cloaked 

momentarily as she completed the first part of their seduction by ushering Chad out of the doorway.

The Town Car driver opened the door as Justine slipped by the two again to enter the backseat first.  In pushing past her sister, Chad noticed the women’s nipples briefly brushed together.  Chad would have sworn Justine shimmied her shoulders, prolonging the contact and creating friction between the two pairs of jutting areolas but realized it could be his imagination.  He had been watching a lot of porn recently.    

As Justine next slid her cones against his own chest, he could feel the metal attached to her nipples press into him.  The sinful twist causing his hardened cock to twitch in her sister’s hand once more!  One sibling now placed her hand on top of her sister’s before replacing it completely engulfing his pole inside of her own hand.  She looked up at him from her seat in the car with her arm extended and fingers surrounding his cock and pulled the poor man towards her she spoke.

“In case you attempt to get away.  There is one of us in front of you.”

And Amiel finished.

“And one of us behind you.  Get in.”    

    

The women smiled and continued to tease the sex-starved inventor inside the car while adjusting their outfits.  The fact that they were still discussing his fusion project while doing so was inconsequential.  They kept interrupting their proposal to tell him how cute he was!  But it was all business-speak aside from the constant brushing of Chad’s inner thigh which made it hard for him to focus on what either woman said until they mentioned money. 

Their offer was more than he would have dreamed of making with the stock options!  Including ten million dollars upfront for the patent licensure rights.  The patents would pay out forever, and he needn’t worry about money again!  But there was a condition. 

They also wanted Chad.  They wanted him to build it for them to run their power environment in some far away African country! And he had to agree today.  The details and the papers were in their office, but the idea was to use his power grid to support the new government expansion and upgrade.

Chad gave two fucks about social engineering.  But he did view his invention as a child and liked the idea of implementing it on a large scale.  But he did wonder would he be able to have his dream as well as win back his woman at the same time?  With her, it wasn’t about the money.  Chad was convinced that he could do both despite what he knew was going to transpire soon.  If he ever admitted it, she couldn’t really complain since they are technically not together anymore, right? 

   

He hardly noticed when the car stopped and the door opened in front of a building with HART on the doors.  Delaying their exit Chad boldly grasped the sister’s thighs in either hand and stuck his mouth to their breast one at a time over their blouses.  He felt like a new man already!  Perhaps it was the talk of money working on him like an aphrodisiac!  As Amiel stepped out, bending to show him her beautiful bronzed ass engulfed by her pink thong he thought he would like their Saturday style of mixing business with pleasure! 

The elevator doors closed behind them and Amiel began to speak.  He was learning the pattern between the two that Amiel was always the first to speak. 

“I want you to understand the Confidentiality Agreement you are about to sign also includes this recruitment session.  You can never talk about anything we discuss, or you will be in Breach of Contract and suffer numerous penalties.”

“Very stiff penalties” offered Justine along with a sly smile.

 “What happens at Hart, stays at Hart” Justine chimed in as she brushed past the man as the Elevator doors opened. 

Her blouse she began to unbutton immediately, and Chad watched as her bare back was exposed. More fabric fell to the floor as she continued into the open space and directly behind another door. Her ass was definitely identical to her sisters!   Amiel headed towards her desk, Chad’s hand in hers despite his wanting to follow her through the unknown entrance. 

“Don’t worry about her for now.  We have business to tend to.  Follow me.” She said

Despite his most primal instincts telling him otherwise, Chad followed Justine’s completely clothed sister to the desk where the papers laid out next to a pen.  Looking it over briefly he quickly signed.  Having seen everything that he needed too and see except the women’s naked bodies.  They wanted him, or his fusion project and he needed to get laid by these gorgeous women!  What else was there to discuss?

His dick was wet on its tip now from the relentless teasing of the twin temptresses as he focused upon the beauty of the moment along with Amiel’s green eyes and pouty lips.  His dick ached to feel them suckling the base of his cock like Jenny used to do for him daily!  She was the only woman he ever met who could take his dick in her mouth that way. 

“I know you’re thinking we are going to let you fuck us now Chad!”

The voice of Justine behind him as she stood completely naked!  The beautiful woman’s nipple rings looked even better in the light!  Momentarily losing track of Amiel who had stepped around the desk and began to unbuckle his belt to lick his bulbous cockhead in a smooth circle before devouring it down her throat! 

“Ummm.” Amelie licked his pre-cum off the tip and what had dripped now down each side carefully. 

“The reports on you were exact!  9×6!”  Looking into his eyes as they rolled back at the feeling of her wet, warm mouth causing him to cum so easily! 

Reports on his dick?  Standing up she kissed turned to her sister kissing her deeply and passionately.  The woman’s breasts rubbing together as they matched each other’s moans so well it sounded as if they were singing a song together.  Chad reached out and cupped Amelie’s ass in his fingers maneuvered the zipper on the side of her shorts.  Removing his hand only to allow them to drop to the floor.  His hands caressed her supple bottom and teased her honey pot before settling in, rubbing circles around the ornament.

 “And such talented hands.” 

Justine led her sister by the hand and Amiel, in turn, grasped Chad’s hand leading them into a darker second room with little light except under the King Sized Bed that sat near the front wall.  The woman stopped on either side of him, alternating kisses and removing his clothing.  His shirt, pants, and Boxers all removed in a slow dance mixed with kisses and touches until he stood before them both naked.  Chad found himself seated on the edge of the bed licking at Amelie’s pierced clitoris deftly as the woman moaned her appreciation for it!  She pushed his face forward onto his tongue as he rolled and flicked it over the attached piercing.  He enjoyed how she shimmied around each time his tongue found a new spot of pleasure.   Justine pulled him down flat on the bed by his shoulders so that Amiele could place her thighs astride his face, confining his mouth to her sister’s service. 

Justine moved between his legs now to tease Chad’s aching, tender balls.  Her tongue licking his formidable stick towards a pleasurable climax despite his best efforts to remain in control of his situation.  Not an easy task with such an expert on his tool, working against his will!  Luckily, she seemed to savor the control her throat had over him and paused from time to time allowing him to gather his wits.  Caressing her pierced nipples around his cock before resuming the machinations upon his slickened stick that were driving him wild!  She tasted the salty precum mixed with her own saliva and wanted more!  But alas, she was there to complete a mission and knew she should enjoy what she could from him for now!  There would be other chances to taste him as she eased off her expert cocksucking to bring him closer to level now.  They were almost done. 

Chad couldn’t see what was happening with his face full of wet, tasty pussy.  But he knew the difference as Justine’s mouth stopped teasing his rod and was replaced by a wet, tight pussy that fit his cock like a glove!  Finally, he thought!  He wanted nothing more than to shoot his seed into her tight hole and fuck Amiele as soon as his cock could recover!  He felt the handcuffs being slipped around his wrists but was in no position to notice or care.  He was fucking identical twins!  Amiel slathered his face one final time before sliding upwards to attach the chain attached to his wrists to the bedpost above him and standing up, next to her sister! 

The surprised look on Chad’s face as he watches the women kiss while his dick unloaded into an unknown pussy was perfect!  3 women! His eyes rolled back as the woman riding his cock shuttered and came inside of her!  His arms outstretched above his head, he was unable to move forward to see who she was but the secret wasn’t long for keeping. 

“My baby sisters Justine and Amelie.” The voice was unsteady with her still shaking bum but familiar to him all the same.  It was his love, Jenny! 

“We have always been close.” As she finished her words and sexual convulsions simultaneously.

The sight of his long lost girlfriend reemerging where she had lived with him in his dreams for the last eight months sent the blood rushing back down to his cock immediately!

“I have been keeping tabs on you and honestly would have expected you to fuck at least one girl by now!  But you proved just how special you are so I wanted to make our reunion special too!” 

She deftly had maneuvered herself to face Chad as her sisters watched astride the bed. 

Masturbating each other as they watched their big sister slide upon Chad’s still hardening cock.  Leaning on her knees and elbows as she slowly rocked herself back and forth over him.

She missed him as much as he missed her and wasn’t going to waste much time explaining what happened or where she had been.  There would be time for that later!  That was why she had her sisters bring him to her in chains so he couldn’t resist.  With everything they had shared between the four of them, there was no reason not to let the girls see his beautiful cock up close as a reward for delivering him to her!   

 

The girls quietly left the room, confident that Jenny would call them back in the morning to get better acquainted.  They loved their sister and respected her more than anyone else and knew she would keep her promise of letting her future husband fill them too.  But they also knew the night was the lovers chance to get reacquainted and they knew how much she missed him. 

“You almost fucked everything up when you quit your job and didn’t discuss it with me Chad.  I will always take care of you as long as you always take care of me by being honest.  I know you are true to me already.  Always have.”   

Jenny’s kisses on his chest and neck assuaged any feelings of anger he might have otherwise felt.  Knowing how great of a woman she was and how lucky he was to have her back!  His last thrusts into her canal pressed upon her button as he came inside her slick canal once more and she lay spent on top of him.      

     

“There is a lot to talk about between us.  A lot you don’t know.  Like about my family.  I wanted to share with you before but, things got complicated when I fell in love with you.”

Chad didn’t understand what happened but didn’t need to.  His hands uncuffed now holding her tight to his body was all that he wanted so, the other problems between them weren’t important.

       

FAMILY SECRETS

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As a young woman, Charlotte had been well schooled.  Taught the best path towards Marriage and prosperity.  The road to wealth and a guaranteed form of happiness.  Shopping!  Most of the women in Charlotte’s family were similar, if not the same woman in a different shell.  Different types of Dolls and Princesses with Varying Degrees of influence over their husbands.

The men went on to marry women like their mothers.   Beautiful girls with Alabaster skin and various shades of hair.  All interested in the Basic creature comforts of life.  Non-controversial types with little need of opinions of their own.  Beth was one of those women.  Charlotte’s Sister in law married her handsome Brother William.   

Though most of the women in the family avoided work.  Beth was a High-school teacher and head of the local District’s English/Drama Department.  Working with young, urban youth mostly.  Pushing the “benefits of an education” for societal progress.  Beth was quite successful mentoring and cultivating young men through tutoring programs William’s Law Firm underwrote.  The Established scholarship program helped many get through College. 

Good for them but at 38, Charlotte felt the world had passed her by.  A marriage with no children but, the credit cards still worked!  Sure her husband was having an affair but wondering about his small dick satisfying the Beautiful, curvy Black secretary she was sure was his Mistress.  The woman barely respected Charlotte and, Beth’s request to have her husband fire her fell upon deaf ears.  Charlotte was becoming a bitter shell of a woman who was questioning her own life decisions.  And watching porn. 

Charlotte spent most of her time at home online, watching various types of sex which was how her story began.  With Beth, her sister in law stopping by unexpectedly.

“Hello!  Anyone home?”

Charlotte was in her Office chair.  Legs wide open with her fingers rolling up and down her wet pussy.  Watching what even she hadn’t realized what had become her favorite viewing material.  Interracial porn.  This one was the usual improbable scenario.  A woman her age, answering a door in her bathrobe still wet from her shower.  Signing for a package and ending up giving the well endowed black delivery man a Blowjob in her doorway before opening her legs and taking the improbable member deep into her hot, wet pink cunt!  The cock was at least 11 inches and almost as thick as her wrist and Charlotte wondered if she were a ‘real woman’, would she even be able to take such a large cock.  Her own pussy had never been challenged in such a way and none of her friends or family had ever intimated they ever had either.  But Charlotte was fingering herself so feverishly, she couldn’t hear her front door or even Beth approaching her office in high heels which clicked across the hardwood floors.  By the time she realized Beth was in the doorway to her office, she was cumming all over her chair!  And Beth had caught the last 2 minutes on video before speaking. 

“That was hot. Guess I understand now how you survive your marriage!”

Charlotte nearly fell off of her chair as she struggled to gather her clothes in a vain attempt to cover her shame. 

“Interracial porn is the best, isn’t it.  Almost as good as the real thing!” Beth continued.

“What are you doing here Beth?”

Beth stepped forward, cornering Charlotte in the back end of the room with her clothes in her hand. 

“I could ask you the same thing?”  She slyly replied.  “But it is time for your Donation and when I realize you hadn’t sent the check I figured it was a good excuse to stop by.  See how my Sister in law was holding up in this big house all by herself while her workaholic husband serves his secretary/Mistress.”

“What?  What are you talking about?” Charlotte asked. 

She wanted space to get away!  At least enough to put her dress or at least, her panties back on!  But she remembered she never put panties on this morning.  Heading straight to the Computer from the shower.  Barely pausing long enough to grab her robe off the back of her door.  A direct result of having washed her nipples in the warm water for what was probably 10 minutes alone!  Squeezing them roughly like the men in the videos often did to willing sluts.  Smacking them with her bare hands while being compelled to delve 3 fingers deeply into her wanting snatch repeatedly!  She had been imagining a lot of unladylike thoughts recently.  Wanted to Feel so many different sensationsrecently.  She knew her body was changing and had heard of women becoming hypersexual at a certain age.  But she didn’t believe her behavior was anything more than a phase. 

The fact it had been going on for 2 years notwithstanding.

“You have a beautiful body Charlotte.”

Her sister in law was pulling on the small hand towel Charlotte had mistaken for clothing and in looking down.  She realized she was barely covered at all.  Her wetness was visible on the inside of Charlotte’s thighs in dried streaks.  But were quickly disappearing with the glistening sweat that was the result of her embarrassment! A small struggle ensued that Charlotte lost.  Leaving her as naked as the pure joy of the previous moments before Beth’s untimely arrival! 

“I think you should share it more.”Beth continued

Beth grabbed her sister-in-laws hair and the motion of her head pulling back and the subsequent gasp left just enough space for Beth to slip her tongue into Charlotte’s unsuspecting mouth!  Beth was smaller in stature but, more powerfully built than Charlotte had ever recognized.  Her conservative dress around the family was conceived to conceal her dominant stature.  And in grasping Charlotte’s bare ass with a precision that allowed Beth to tease her love box while establishing a warm grip.  Beth recognized she was about to take another task off her Bucket List.  Help my sister-in-law! 

Charlotte had no idea what was going on but surprisingly, stopped objecting.  She went to Vassar and had had relations with women secretly throughout her pre-married life.  Her breasts swelled with the sensation of Beth’s soft tongue probing her wet mouth forcefully as it broke her resistance within moments.  She was transformed back to her rainy Sunday afternoon dorm room almost 20 years ago when her roommate confessed her desire to be naked with her.  Dominate her.  And she acquiesced.  But this was to be nothing like that. 

Beth thumbed at Charlotte’s areolas.  Testing her reactions as she considered the best way to get what she wanted from Charlotte.  She considered the woman’s overall sadness and lack of life whenever they met.  And her basic, if unformed kindness.  Charlotte was also friends with her husband’s secretary.  Having referred the young woman to him as a former student.  Which was true twice.  They were now equaled in many ways.  With Charlotte’s husband firmly underfoot as her slave.  A fact no one in their stuck-up family could ever conceive and if they could, would ever discuss together.  Especially the men.

The video Beth had just taken was enough to Blackmail her into submission.  Knowing an accidental text of Charlotte spasmodically touching herself to Double team Interracial porn could result in scandal and complete humiliation for her and her family.  But it wasn’t the only video.  There were hours of Charlotte masturbating all over her house, taped by her husband without her knowledge.  His Secretary/Mistress ideal to install Cameras so she could watch her.  Study her so that she could eventually take her place.  Making him watch it before making him lick her own pink pussy was a stroke of deviant genius, as his tiny penis pushed against his cock cage unable to enter her pink, Nubian fortress without proper permission.    

“You want me because your tiny dick can’t satisfy your white wife.  Say it.”

“My tiny dick can’t satisfy my white wife.” He’d repeat.

“And you are lucky if any woman cums on your face.”

“And I’m lucky if any woman cums on me.”

His failure to repeat her word for word meant his ass would be whipped or worse as he leaned over his Executive chair.  And he always misspoke.  After which he would lick his Mistress till she decided he could go home to Charlotte.  Often very late at night.   Beth knew everything about his affair and more about Charlotte’s marriage than Charlotte ever would!  But it took until today for her to decide to help. 

Charlotte began to untie the belt attached to Beth’s Dress and undo the 3 buttons in the front.  Her lips kissing her Sister’s inner thighs as she worked her way up to her panty-less crotch.  As Beth found her way into the reclining chair.  Charlotte’s mouth began to munch on the woman’s well-manicured box like a lost traveler returning home.  How much she missed the musk of a woman’s snatch and the feeling of a strong, feminine pair of hands on the back of her head!  She was in her quiet dorm room again.  Completely in love with being ‘forced’ to do things she never would on her own!  Cumming in small waves against her will as another Video played on her screen behind them. 

Beth marveled at her Sister in laws skillfully textured tongue and its good work!  She expected her to be awkward and even, non-receptive to her Sapphic, carnal advances!  Despite her Vassar experience.  Beth almost wished she hadn’t told Ty to come in the house to join them!   He was a former student and every day over Spring Break, a different one would accompany Beth on her fundraising tour.  It gave them a chance to catch up and reminisce as well as recruit new Donors.  By bringing an example of what the program means to the Community while allowing Beth to catch up with him simultaneously.  It was a tradition for the Scholarship winner to receive a special Teacher’s Award Night before embarking on Freshman year.  And Ty’s had been one to remember!   It also encouraged the young men to continue supporting the program post-graduation which had been running for 14 years now.  Beth believed in incentives for them, and herself. 

Holding Charlotte’s head firmly in place with her hands over her ears and under her skirt, Charlotte never heard nor saw Ty enter the room.  Only when his tongue scraped over her labia did she realize they were not alone and she attempted to turn behind her to see who it was.  But Beth held her firmly in place as she lowered her hands to her neck. 

“It’s just one of my students here to collect your donation.  Don’t worry.  It’s our secret.” 

Grinding her pelvic bone down towards her sister’s tongue as Ty positioned himself between the woman’s open legs.  Charlotte was in too much ecstasy to resist!   She had no idea who or what was coming next, but she reasoned it might be her as she felt the large knob of the uninvited guest rub the inside of her increasingly sticky honeypot.  Lubing her anticipation. 

“Is that real?” Charlotte mumbled. 

“Don’t be scared,” Ty said.

The blackness of his voice shook her being as Charlotte felt the flesh of his hard cock push into her tiny hole by comparison.  Her womb had never been stretched by anything so thick and if it weren’t for the tiny hands wrapped around her throat through her sister in laws skirt, she certainly would have fell face first to the floor! 

“Oh my God is this really happening?”

Charlotte didn’t expect an answer as her beaver flapped tightly against the weight of Ty’s prodigious cock movements deeper into her body than before.  Unable to lick her sister, Charlotte’s breathing became heavy and hot between Beth’s slippery thighs!   Her eyes wide open in the comforting darkness of Beth’s powerful legs but providing only faint light of her wet pussy against the light.

Pulling back the sides of the dress, Beth looked into her sister’s wide eyes to see her face as Charlotte became filled with cock for the first time ever.  If Charlotte forgot, Beth never would!  The face of pure ecstasy and pain being pushing beyond.  Only to succumb to the sensation of a well-hung black stud pounding her pussy to an unending Orgasm because of Beth!.  You want to experience something like this, Beth thought!   Grinding Charlotte’s face around her own sprite like vagina.  Bathing Charlotte’s face and Tits in the process, before pulling Charlotte up by the nipples to allow her Student to make a donation of his own!  Beth wanted to kiss her deeply but, not now. 

Ty for his part was showing some of his best work.  Symbiotically directing his cock inside of Charlotte the same way he had the horny white girls from College.  He could direct her body to do whatever he wanted by changing the way he pushed into her.  How quickly.  How deep.  It was all a new experience for Charlotte.  Ty could tell from the way she jumped each time Ty pumped inside of her differently.  In many ways he thought, as he fucked her over and over, she was less experienced than the young white girls at school.  Though her mature body was much more sensitive and susceptible to his strokes and motions. 

Looking at his former school Teacher Beth.  Legs shaking with that familiar, satisfied smile across her face.  Remembering her telling him in school how much she LOVED Donation time.  To be old enough to understand what that really meant!  Charlotte was settled into a comfortable place with a group of long, fast, deep, strokes that reached into her sexual soul.  Carefully Charlotte was discovering what each inch of him meant inside of her and Ty was proud to show his former teacher what else he had learned in College!  Their eyes locked in an approving gesture as Beth acknowledged she herself would be looking forward to a more proper reunion between just them.  Today was about a check!

Charlotte could feel Ty’s cock swelling up against her walls and she wanted him to cum deep inside of her!  She previously felt his cock jerking.  The small spurts of fluid as big as any she ever felt from her husband making her womb wetter each time but, he never stopped! Could it have been her since she had no idea what most of what she was feeling was!  Charlotte wanted Ty to cum inside her or wherever he chose!  After all of that good fucking, who could resist?

Ty’s final spurts hit the back of her walls in places Charlotte never thought possible.  Feeling alive as Ty continued to pump his seed deep inside of her, before falling back onto the floor.    

“I don’t know your name Ms.  But not a drop of that good sperm better hit the carpet.  Bring that mouth over here.” Ty barked. 

Charlotte immediately turned over, sucking the string off of the end of the once unimaginable big, chocolate dick. 

“There’s some on my balls too.” Ty continued. 

Beth stood and kissed her student.  Getting dressed and leaving Charlotte and Ty alone to get better acquainted.  Charlotte had forgotten all about her as she wrapped her mouth around the long, half flaccid young dick until he fucked her a few more hours before Beth returned to retrieve him and, the yearly donation.  Ty even went to work for the family business because after all.  Parents need jobs.  

SARA’S SECRET

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Sara woke sore as usual.  The inside of her vagina was convulsing as if the tickler was inside her and her she could feel her nipples being manipulated by the pointed tip of her lover’s tongue.  This was exactly why she always avoided him in the 1st place!

“Do you want me to stop?”

His voice was muffled by her soft nipples between his lips and the occasional nip as he took one between his teeth in an attempt to tease her into something she didn’t want.  But did.  It was waking up in a battle that would determine if she would ever make it out of his bedroom.  Down the flight of stairs and safely into an Uber home.  And so far, she was losing. 

“Have you thought about what you are going to say to your boyfriend?”

“The same thing you will tell your wife probably?”

Alex smiled and imagined Sara telling him every detail of what transpired between them last night.  Complete with the extra sensual blowjob she had given him as well as the way she screamed when he teased Sara with his cock mercilessly!  The way she had agreed to let him cuff her ankles to each bed post while he had licked and fucked her pussy to sleep as they had planned.  And how she fell asleep in his arms, despite plans to be home by 12!  Alex wife was used to such tales and even liked to hear them while she licked his long black cock!  But Alex knew that wouldn’t work for Sara!  Her spouse was a horny man.  Not a dick whipped lover. 

“I have a better idea”

The sensuous kiss was tempered by the feeling of his fully blown cock, blasting into her pussy full force before being pulled back to the outer rim of her wet morning cunt.  One more thrust was all that was needed to start Sara’s natural springs to flow and temporarily derail her departure!  By the time Alex wife silently walked in and began licking them both from the edge of the bed, Sara knew she wouldn’t get home for at least another hour or two!  She was always a ‘feelings’ girl who went with what felt good over what she should do.  So it was no surprise she ended up in this situation after all.  Legs spread and her own juices spread over the bedroom floor! 

“Janine will come with you to explain.”

Sara had been friends with Alex for at least a year online.  But this had been the first time the two had ever met, and of course, she had gotten carried away.    Sara wondered if her relationship could bear the weight of her infidelity since she honestly hadn’t intended what had happened to happen.  Her relationship was based on love and mutual trust which she had just betrayed, more than sex!  What else could it be built upon considering how she made their living as a successful but somewhat overworked Cam model.  She came all of the time for a living!  But lying to her boyfriend about where and what she was doing last night was not a part of that at all.   

“Don’t worry honey.  My hubby is a brilliant man, and you are a sweet prize.  Things will work out.”

Janine was stunning!  A beautiful dark-haired Italian woman with a body made for sin!  Her D cups and round ass were fuller than Sara.  Who was taller and held a slender build.  She was actually the type of woman Sara usually hated.  The type her boyfriend salivated over on the Internet instead of watching her!  Big tits and a useful mouth which Sara was also aware of.  Under any other circumstance, there would be no way she would even attempt to bring a strange woman who looked like her home!  But under the circumstance as strange as it all seemed.  It made sense.

“Were you there all night?”  Sara asked.

Wondering how any woman would be so amenable to her husband’s lover under any circumstance!  Sara was not like that at all? 

“No.  I just got in and jumped in.  I had my own hookup last night.”

“Really?” Sara asked.

“Yes.  Really.  Alex told me he was meeting you, so I made my own plans.  Why?  Does that seem strange to you?”

“Honestly.”

Sara paused a moment before continuing.  Considering she needed her to verify the crazy story they were about to tell about lost wallets, a stolen phone, and a Good Samaritan before continuing. 

“I would never share my man willingly.  Especially one like Alex!”

The older woman smiled at Sara as she continued to drive towards Sara’s home.  She had watched her show online with Alex, and she was just the type of woman they enjoyed together many times.  Bisexual just because she was orgasmic to the touch. 

“Well, sweetie.  I hate to break it to you but, all men cheat.  So you share whether you want to or not!” 

Sara felt her temperature rise a bit as she imagined her Robbie with Janine.  His cock wasn’t as big as Alex and would possibly be smothered by her ample tits, that Sara didn’t have.  But she was sure there would be immediate interest as soon as he laid eyes on this woman in her 30’s!  And strangely, Sara felt jealous despite all she had experienced with Janine’s husband! 

“That’s different, and you know it!”

“Is it?”

Janine smiled as she patted the younger woman on the thigh as she spoke.  Her second pat on the leg was more of a caress that ended with her forcing the younger woman’s skirt up and legs open!  Her clitoris resting on the nub of her finger as Janine somehow gripped the nub tightly. 

“Young bitches always thinking you know everything.”

Janine pulled the car over to the side of the road and began to mount her.  She looked into Sara’s eyes knowing what was next.  She was a fan as well and also wanted time alone with her!  Pressing her boobs into Sara’s face, Janine ground her pussy and weight into Sara’s unsuspecting leg as she watched her moan in delight!  No matter how angry Janine’s words had made her.  She was still a wet slut to the touch!  And now she knew it wasn’t exclusive to men! 

“Hubby and I are mostly monogamous.  But we both have our sweet tooths.”

Sara writhed under the weight of her manicured fingers and it seemed as if the woman controlled her whole body with two fingers!  Sara’s mouth wrapped around the woman’s oversized nipples as both her hands grasped either side of her oversized breasts!  She could feel how strong she was as Janine seemed to carry no fat on her body beyond her globes.  She was being dominated by her much in the same way she had been the night before by her husband!  Both times, she felt helpless to resist her own desires to cum, which she did as quickly as during any broadcast!  But unlike the broadcast, after she came Janine stopped fingering her snatch!  The viewers never did. 

“Maybe you should just leave the panties in the car and clean yourself up.  They are a dead giveaway now.” She smirked as she spoke. 

Janine laughed and rolled back behind the wheel and sped to the address Sara had given.  Barely listening to the GPS as she sped onto her block.  Sara for her part, looked at her intently wondering where she had learned that!  She had always been with guys!  And her boyfriend was actually only her 3rd in her 20 years!  The sensations and eroticism of Janine’s hard kisses lingered on the tip of her tongue like licorice!  Red licorice!  She wanted to ask her to turn the car around. 

“Can we go back to your house?”

The words came out of her mouth reflexively.  Sara usually felt this way when she masturbated.  Fuck!  Truth was Sara Masturbated because no person could make her feel this way!  Sure, the boys helped her cum!  But they couldn’t do so for hours at a time like her collection of Dildo’s and Vibrators!  Sara was always looking for another Orgasm and her instincts told her they were behind her.  Not in front of her at home!  Her body was on fire and knew where the biggest available hose was!  Sara was in no mood to argue. 

“Sorry.  Can’t sweetie.  You need to check-in, and we can’t ruin your relationship.  No.  We won’t be responsible!  Buckle up!”

As much as Sara hated Janine right now, she knew that she was right!  Her mother had told her to be responsible when she moved in with Robbie.  She was at a delicate age when hormones can explode, and adult choices can lead a girl to make mistakes.  And she would know having been married 3 times and currently living with two younger men in her family home.  Sara sat back and decided to lose the panties as suggested and prepared to suck Robbie off to help verify her story.  Or make him care less. 

Robbie was sitting on the front step when the pulled up in the Late Model Corvette, and his eyes opened wide as Sara stepped out of the passenger side of the car.  He didn’t look angry at all.  More petrified at the sight of the two woman’s arrival!  Frozen to the spot as they approached and Sara spoke. 

“I had the worst night Robbie!”

Janine smiled and winked at him over her shoulder as the young couple embraced on the front step.

“Where were you?”

Sara retold the story nearly flawlessly!  She had never lied to Robbie before about anything, ever.  Not how she felt about him when she was just a schoolgirl crushing on him.  Not about her feelings for her ex which was now, ancient history.  And especially not about her job as an Internet performer.  The last being what allowed them to live together so young while Robbie completed his studies.  But then again, there had never been a reason.  She ended it with.

“I have been up all night.  I need a shower.  I’ll call you Janine!”

With that, Sara ran into the house and jumped into the shower, hoping Robbie hadn’t smelled the sex on her!  Her pussy was still fluffed up from the car ride home!  And feeling naughty, she wanted to get in front of the camera to pay some bills!  If Robbie took lies so quickly she wondered why wasn’t she doing it more often?  As she soaped her clit and felt her small, swollen nipples, her job took on a different perspective.  It was now her 3rd favorite activity.  Behind being fucked by Alex and dominated by his wife, Janine!    

“And that is what happened!”

Janine reaffirmed the story with Robbie as Sara ran into the house and towards the bathroom.  A tale accepted grudgingly knowing Janine had him under her thumb! Janine grabbed the young man’s crotch and pressed her Double D’s across his extended cock through his shorts and felt the short spurt as it convulsed against their heft.  A feeling Robbie was also familiar with.

 To disclose what he knew about the tale to be untrue would mean telling on himself!  Knowing he had spent most of the night with Janine at a local Motel doing exactly what she liked in exchange for the best tit-fuck Robbie never could have with Sara’s smaller B-cups.  Sara also paid the rent.  Which allowed Robbie to amass his toys.  There was no advantage to pressing the issue since he had been eating his Boss Janine out for the past year!  It took six months to get his dick between her tits, and though Sara’s ass was perfect, Robbie had a thing for MILF’s with big tits!

It all worked because Alex had a thing for sluts with unlimited sex drives!  And a wife who promised to let him have his hearts desires!  Janine was an older, more experienced seductress and cocksucker who had the beautiful breasts Robbie always wanted!  So love be damned, Robbie had no good choices! 

Janine glanced around the neighborhood briefly before pulling his shorts to the side and working the tip of his dick into her mouth!  Anyone could have seen them as she briefly worked his young cock in the middle of the afternoon. The home was best defined as an extended Cottage with 4 rooms total and neighbors extremely close-by.  But Janine lived across town and didn’t care who saw her gobbling his 7 inches on the step!  In fact, she hoped someone did before he coated her mouth with his white nectar!  It took less than a minute for it to happen too. 

“In case you decide to give her a hard time.”  Laughing in her head at the unintentional pun. 

“Sara planned on blowing you, so I figured.  Why not make it interesting?  You decide whether to make her beg.  I get the feeling she’s not the type to take a soft penis on her boyfriend well.”

Sara tucked the wet dick pack in his jeans and jumped at the jolt of energy it had provided!  She knew Alex would fuck her good while she told this story!  Maybe even go back in time and paddle her ass!  And if he did, Sara would be next! 

“So where was she?  Really?”

The Corvette backed out of the Driveway and Janine yelled her response. 

“The same place I expect you to be at 7 tomorrow night.”

FUTURE TROPHY WIFE

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Lynne walked into the office like any other day, late.  Her hair and makeup were of course, flawless.  Her outfit was as usual, sexy on her yet professional.  It showed a little cleavage of her 38 Ds and matching skirt just tight enough to show her curves.  But not as tight as they once were.  She was beautiful and very much engaged now, making here weary of all of the attention the opposite sex gave her at work.

 It was quite a reversal from previous times.  It was something she needed to adjust to as well.  A new wardrobe consisting of skirts precisely 3 inches longer at the hem and blouses much looser than she had worn her previous 27 years felt like bags!  The wardrobe was an engagement gift from her Fiancé.  And Lynne was trying to adapt to the change, shifting from a single woman into the respectable future trophy wife.  Albeit one that had been polished by many men.

Being engaged didn’t stop men from ogling and enticing her though and in a way, it was her own fault.  She had spanked her pussy as she drove to work, something one of her co-workers liked to do whenever they hooked up that Lynne had enjoyed and adopted as a part of the normal masturbation process.  The woman felt guilty mostly because, at one time or another, she had slept with or blown most of the men in her sales office.  And even she remembered the incidents as good times now past.  The last day was going to be hard emotionally as the change was inevitable.

Selling financial products in a bad economy can be depressing, and sex was sometimes necessary to close a client or keep up morale.  Lynne had always been a team player, giving the guys confidence by letting them have their way with her, given good reason.  What started out as mostly a slut’s curiosity  helped turn a lagging sales staff into the Number 1 producer on the East Coast!  Her relationships had helped her climb to VP, and she had earned her position combining brains and well-timed “pep talks” to keep production up.  The entire office was sad to see her go. 

But Lynne was going.  She had met her future husband, a wealthy, successful attorney insistent upon keeping her to himself.  His selfish and dominant personality appealed to her in some ways, even if he didn’t carry it into the Bedroom.  There he was putty in her hands and as timid as a mouse.  Not her style at all.  But eight figures and no prenup combined with the security that brings was hard to pass up, and as a Financial Manager, she knew a good deal when she came across one.

Lynne knew she wasn’t getting any younger and at 28 had enough sex to last a lifetime, whatever that meant.  Sure the sex with her beau wasn’t great, but with frequent masturbation and the occasional affair, Lynne figured she would survive.

She had placed her butterfly under her panties in the morning after Dan; her Fiancé had left her unsatisfied once more, having no idea how to lick or fuck a woman properly!  She had almost screamed in anger but remembered their flight to the Virgin Islands and upcoming wedding and held her tongue.  Ironic since she felt he did the same.

 All the way to work she had buzzed herself into a better mood until seeing her boss Craig, Lynne felt that familiar work feeling spread from her nipples into her rapidly swelling breasts.  She envisioned his cock splitting her them perfectly as he fingered her wildly on his desk, balls rubbing across her face and chin.   How wet she had gotten whenever he smacked her ass and told her “Good job.” whenever she or anyone else under her closed a new account.  His hands-on style was always a little rough with her but, she had always looked forward to their relations.  Thinking about giving all that big dick up had Lynne both upset and horny!  Under Craig, she had amassed her own, more modest six-figure fortune.  But his cock was still the best perk the office still had to offer!

Lynne felt her eyes tearing up as she walked down the hall for one of the last times ever.  She passed Jim, her favorite office pussy licker on the way to the woman’s bathroom and wished she could invite him in for an Afternoon snack like she used to!  His dick wasn’t as big as Craig’s, but he worked it inside her masterfully!  Especially after caressing her walls with his long, dexterous tongue!  Being one of only two women in the Office was an advantage when it came to sex!  Especially since the Receptionist was gone immediately at four every afternoon and herself was bisexual with a fetish for stronger women like Lynne!  As she stroked her pussy behind the closed doors, Lynne almost wished someone had ignored her stated wishes to end all office affairs weeks ago and just came to ravish her one last time!  But Lynne came on herself all alone and left the ladies room feeling better, but still sad.

Brad, Joseph, Melvin.  Greg, Wayne. Todd.  She had made them all cum one way or another and in one place or another.  In her home.  In their homes.  At office parties.  In cars.  All the memories!  Most of the men had been grateful to have spent any time with such a beautiful and understanding woman such as Lynne!  And despite her almost non-stop office promiscuity Lynne was well respected for being such a team player!  Men had been fired for disparaging her with the full support of the staff as Lynne was seen as an office treasure!  Women like her don’t grow on trees. 

The office was nearly empty when she reemerged which wasn’t completely unusual for a Friday.  But they all knew it was her last day and the thought that no one cared hit her hard!  It was only 11 AM for Christ’s sake!  Lynne walked towards her office disappointed she didn’t mean as much to them as they meant to her!  No sign of Ted, who she had a threesome with to help save his marriage once.  Lynne walked into her office feeling as if her time had been wasted and it was probably best she just go.  She didn’t owe them anything anymore!

“Lynne.  Can I see you in my office before you check out for good?”

“Sure Craig.”

His tone was business as usual, and because of her position with the company, they did have to go over stock transfers and stuff and better to just get it over with!  He had been more respectful of her departure than anticipated but considering the lack of bodies in the office today maybe it was because she had been too easy.  They didn’t appreciate her!  Lynne walked the few feet and sat in the chair directly facing him.  Her eyes still red from crying.  

“Sorry to see you go.  And it seems you aren’t taking it so well either sweetie.  Here.”

Walking around the desk Craig sat on the edge in front of her, handing her a tissue. 

“Well, you must be the only one who misses me.”

Cue the waterworks.  Lynne started crying forward; her head pushed unexpectedly directly into Craig’s lap as she sobbed uncontrollably and incoherently about all she put into the company.  Building the sales force up giving them her wisdom and “encouragement.”  And no one showed up to see her off!  Fuck them! 

“It’s not like that at all Lynne,”  Craig smiled as he spoke.  Making the words sound more condescending than comforting!  They had used her, and now they had no more use for her she thought.  She felt cheap.

“Than what is it like?”

Craig pressed the button on his phone and spoke to Anne, the receptionist.

“You know what to do.”

Hanging up the phone, Craig turned to Lynne and lifted her up into a comforting embrace.  It was so out of character for him to be nice!  But Lynne she was so distraught she barely noticed his 10 inches rubbing against her belly between them.  But even in distress?  Sex was on her mind as she felt herself getting wet between his arms as her cries became louder. 

“It’s okay.  I asked them to come in at 3, and we have a big sendoff planned.  No one could ever forget you, Lynne.”

With that Craig pressed his lips hard against hers, stealing the breath from her sobbing mouth and replacing it with his determined tongue!  He had never kissed her before, and the shock of the circumstance startled Lynne a bit.  Enough to distract her from hearing Anne enter behind her before the woman’s hands came across her ass, jolting her forward. 

Lynne turned momentarily shocked as the woman smiled up at her.  The choker around her neck, a reminder of the hours she had spent pulling her mouth onto her wet bush for her pleasure and amusement.  Her hands had been cuffed in front of her before she even had a chance to react as Craig was now working for his big hands back up her torso, ripping off her blouse in the process!  Even if she had the will to resist which she did not, she couldn’t leave the office undressed!

Lynne had closed the door behind her and began removing her soon to be ex-boss panties just as quickly as she buried her face between her thighs.

“Boss you were right!”  Anne squealed.  “She has a Butterfly on!”

Lynne was embarrassed at being discovered in this way but knew she was helpless.  She was always the type that once touched, needed more attention.  Many handshakes over the years escalated into wet, dirty sexual encounters which were one of the reasons she wanted to change and become a housewife. As her body was being manipulated against her stated free will, Lynne started to miss the office again!  Especially when the Butterfly that had been keeping her focused for weeks was being held in the air for her soon to be ex-boss to see while the secretary began rimming her ass to perfection.  

“I told you so.  Lynne is as much of a pervert as the rest of us!  She can’t leave.”

Flipping her over onto her stomach Lynne knew what came next.  Craig entered her roughly from behind, thrusting into her as if it were the last time while Anne went to the front of the desk and began kissing her deeply while fingering her wet snatch.  Lynne was cumming within seconds and Craig, being so turned on wasn’t far behind her in shooting his load deep into her!  Soon they switched positions.  With the receptionist cleaning her out while Craig put his still semi-hard cock into Lynne’s mouth the way she always liked it.  Drooling and needing motivation!

She hardly noticed the cuffs being placed around her ankles as she kissed the cock between her lips like an old friend!  Her senses were in a frenzy from having someone, no two someones to share her bliss!  She had been faithful for two months now and hoped to get pregnant on her Honeymoon, but that didn’t seem so important now as she trembled, splayed across Craig’s desk with his cock in her mouth and a tongue up her vagina!  If they had done this before she would have never left! 

Craig’s desk was clear which should have been a clue, but Lynne had been so hurt she never noticed, and now she was handcuffed and nude in his office.  When flipped onto her back Anne could see it was noon!  Craig mounted her chest and began the slow tit fuck, complete with dick slaps to the face that always made he feel appreciated by her boss!  She especially loved when Anne placed her wet pussy on her mouth taking turns licking her nipples and Craig’s cock intermittently.  Keeping them both coated in saliva as her pussy convulsed beneath them, waiting for an intruder to make it all better!  She wouldn’t have to wait long. 

Lynne felt her legs being lifted into the air by the chain attached to each ankle as she felt the familiar pulse of a hot cock between them!  Had more people come in?  Her orgasm began, and before long, it seemed as if she had lost track of the cummings and goings!  She was helpless to defend her most precious parts that she had been saving for her Fiancé as much as keeping from her staff. 

One after the other Lynne was sent off by her loving staff.  By the time Craig had unleashed a second load over her nipples and face, and Lynne was greeted hello with a deep kiss from Ted’s wife Janine, who licked the cum off dutifully.  Anne had concluded most of her staff had given her a proper goodbye! 

 Brad, Joseph, Melvin.  Greg, Wayne. Todd.  They all came!  Twice so it seemed.  By the time Lynne recovered hours later all that was left were presents and Ted’s wife in a 69 with Anne in the corner of the room!  Ted was with Lynne, fucking her with his biggest Dick in the company by 2 inches at least until settling his head between her thighs and licked her back to reality!  Why did she have to leave?

The next night Lynne was married but sore.  She was also pleasantly surprised when most of the staff made it down to the wedding as an unexpected surprise!  After the reception, Lynne asked her new husband if it was ok to forgo sex and just cuddle and talk since she was tired from the tight schedule which he agreed to.  It was a beautiful night and the wind off of the Atlantic Ocean in St.Croix was perfect, and though she was horny as usual, she knew Hubby would never do under the circumstance! There was a lot to discuss.  Such as how she had changed her mind about quitting just yet. 

 

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.