Mrs. Johnson fixed her face and applied her lipstick last, as she gathered her manuals and adjusted her panties beneath her knee-length skirt.  She had been fingering herself so fervently as she sucked the young Receiver’s cock down her throat that they had become frayed on one side.  Leaving her left vagina lip encased between thread and fabric.  The taste of his young cum dotted her taste buds as she walked down the hallway towards her car confident she was doing her best to help team morale by giving another player his earned A.  The fourth ‘A’ this semester.  A simple way to keep track of things.

The Football Team was Undefeated!  A source of school and town pride in a District that hadn’t had success in team sports for almost 10 years!  For this Upper-class liberal enclave benefitting from the number of Professional Athletes children that now walked the halls.  Sons of privilege.  Their Fathers were either NBA, NFL, or MLB retiree’s, gifted with an unfair genetic advantage.  Even the Caucasian boys were genetically superior to the other, surrounding area’s students District’s kids physically.  Mrs. Johnson always had a thing for athletic boys!  In College, she frequented the Men’s Dorm hallways sometimes more than her own place!  Never very particular about where or with how many men she encountered.

Freshman year of College Shay was quite the slut and especially for the Black athletes!  They made her cum and used her in ways that sometimes reminded her of home and Daddy’s playthings.  The ones used for sex by both he and Aunty before having doors slammed in her face!  But they always came back for more!

 “The sex or the money or both always brought them back!”  he’d say.

For Shay, it was always the sex!  That and keeping Daddy happy and respected by his Booster friends who were to the man a bunch of lecherous, dirty old rich men.  Sometimes, Shay left their dorm with all her clothes but, almost always without her panties.  Those were usually useless afterward anyway.

Daddy said sex with Black men was ok but, she would never be allowed to marry one.  But he understood the thrill of fucking those studs.  Alluding to the fact he may have even watched mother during Alumni/recruiting weekends on occasion convince the Boys to sign with State.  Her solid Trust fund meant she didn’t have to marry rich of course but that would not be allowed and Shay found the most convenient husband available.  Someone who worshipped but, never questioned her spending a lot of time away from home on Business trying to impress Father.  How little he understood about the Family he had married into!  Like her Mother, Shay was pure cock slut when it came down to it, and needed her freedom!

Shay’s Father well….  He was a philanderer and sexual deviant once she once walked in on Fucking his secretary while eating out Shay’s Aunt, her Mother’s sister in his home office!  Shay remembered screaming as she saw Dad’s cock sliding out of his Secretary’s dripping wet pussy and into her beloved Auntie’s mouth!  Still slick with the help’s juicy cum.  Or maybe it was a purr?  Shay also recalled her Father turning his head towards her while still pumping Auntie’s face until he came between her cum oozing lips as if it got him off, her watching!.  He smiled at her when he noticed Shay’s fingers squeezing her nipples at the sight roo though Shay had blocked that part out of the Memory!

“Like mother.  Like daughter!”

The blonde secretary purred.  Right before Auntie pushed her crotch over the woman’s mouth.  Where the “less” part of her panties left her labia exposed to the frosty air.  Shay suspected Daddy kept it cold to see women’s nipples poking through their sheer summer dresses.  Since the other parts of the home were usually overheated making the transition of rooms tenable to the least sensitive areolas.  But why she even took the time to figure it out before knowing the truth about anything else said more about herself than Shay’s well-hung father! 

“Shut up slut.  You’re a shitty secretary!  Use your tongue for what it was intended, slave!”

The horror this light-skinned black woman would have to endure these two for a living!  Even if the way her legs were shaking and her fingers manipulating her tanned snatch indicated the chore wasn’t so bad?  

“We will talk about this later cupcake.  Now close the door behind you and go do your homework.”

Her Father acted and talked as if nothing unusual was happening.  Even as his cock protruded towards his daughter’s direction.  Dripping saliva and pussy juice onto Grandfather’s antique rug!   So since 15.  Shay was indoctrinated into the Family way and never was ashamed of anything sexual behind closed doors. 

Daddy was a Good father and Shay was, after all, her Daddy’s girl!  They were extremely close and though they never crossed that line.  It wasn’t unusual for them to see one or the other in the act.  There were no secrets they could not tell the other.  And, it wasn’t required to share.

When young Mrs. Johnson lost her Virginity, her parents were in the next room for her 17th Birthday Celebration in Barcelona.  Surprising her with a pair of the ethnic boys she seemed to like the best!  They spoke Spanish but, their ethnicity was impossible to distinguish beyond Beautiful!  Shay Johnson was already an enthusiastic Cocksucker thanks to Boyfriends and one Black Teacher, making the threesome experience even more enjoyable!  As the 1st Boy’s cock severed as a Comfort animal for her wet, warm mouth.  Shay’s Maidenhead was displaced under the Penthouse clear ceiling and the Black Stars of the night!  Her parents were always very attentive to her needs.

In the US, Shay turned 18 and was off to College!  Her parents made sure Shay had her own place.  A close drive to Campus used to entertain College Recruits for their shared Alma Mater during recruiting season.  And just be herself the rest of the time.  They were Legacies and Shay personally delivered 2 All-America’s to the School herself!  Daddy was proud of her and teaching seemed to be a natural choice of Profession as Shay knew how to build a report with young men!  Her parents couldn’t be prouder! 

“Mrs. Johnson.  Mrs. Johnson, I’d like a word with you”! 

A Mercedes of course.  The man behind the wheel had parked his car between her and her own and obviously had to have been waiting for her. 

“I’m DJ’s dad.  Artis.  It is so nice to meet you!”

She couldn’t tell how big he was exactly in his car.  But considering DJ was a 6’5 chiseled young man with a cock to match, she imagined Dad was similarly built.  Even if he wasn’t her type. 

“Sure.  How can I help you?”

“Well.  I’d like to thank you for working with DJ.  That A was completely unexpected as we both know.  DJ is not A type.” Artis said.

“Well.  I disagree.”  Mrs. Johnson followed with

“He’s been working very hard all year and the results are showing.”

Artis was talking to the young white woman’s soft tits as he responded.

“That is exactly what he said.”

Something about his voice.  The innuendo that wasn’t.  Or maybe it was the flash of remembering DJ holding her ass as he dipped his tanned stick into her honey pot the day before!  Either way.  Mrs. Johnson felt satisfied with her work with the young man and knew his recruiting trip would go well.  Thanks to her.  He was a Borderline prospect but, her Alma Mater did want him and Shay used whatever influence she had to support the University!  Just like her mother once had.

“Well, the proof is in the pudding!”

She smiled as she started to walk around the front of his car.  Shay was 5’6 with Reddish Brown curls and long legs.  Her ass-swaying a little extra as she moved towards her car door.  Her full C-cup tits bouncing in the wind.  Sucking cock always made her feel sexy and powerful!  And the tingle in her taste buds was enough to get her through her scheduled Skype session with hubby in an hour.  Marriage is work.   

“Well if you are not busy tonight.  We ‘d like you to come by the house.  It’s an unofficial PTA thing we do here and this year, you made the list.  The Misses would love to discuss your success with DJ.  Some of the other parents will be there but, it is a mostly social thing.  We won’t keep you long.”

Shay thought to herself a moment that there was no way she was going to a student’s house she was fucking!  Sounded like a complete setup!  I mean, if she was going to fuck DJ she would consider it but, still never go!  She liked what she did and besides, had her eye on the Junior class!  The last thing she needed was some Catch a Predator moment with an angry Mom!    

“Sorry.  I can’t.  We have plans my husband and I.”

Artis put his car in park and got out, walking around to meet her standing at her door.  He was about 6’8 and judging from the bulge beneath his pants, at least 2 inches larger than his son!  He didn’t try to hide his erection at all!  And despite him not being her “type”, how could you miss that! 

“Let me rephrase that.  We expect you around 9.  Principal Barnes will be there too and a few of the other Faculty.  It’s a good time for all and great for your career since there are forces at work in the District even a woman of your Background can’t navigate.  Please don’t make me beg?” 

Shay was still staring at his cock which she figured had to be wider than any she had ever seen and, Shay had seen plenty!  She was displaced momentarily.  Imagining what it would take to accept something that big into your body!  Too bad he wasn’t a student.

“You gave out 3 other A’s this semester to players?  Their parents will be there too and want to thank you.    And honestly, there are going to be some changes in the School Board this year.  Only those invited will know what is going on and, you want to know.  Besides.  With those teaching techniques of yours, you should never say no to me again!”

Shay’s silence spoke volumes even if her eyes were fixated to the hammer attached to Artis himself! 

“Budget cuts always are fatal for Public schools.  Many of us though like our school the way it is and instead of sending our kids to Private ones, are talking about Donations to support the District in its time of need.  A Teacher/student sex scandal would destroy that goodwill.  Amongst other things and cause a scandal that could expose the Teacher’s life and family.  Who wants that?”

The bulge in his pants jerked noticeably as Shay’s eyes followed the path of the monster across the open window shelf.  She reflexively jumped and almost reached out to grab it but at the last moment, kept her hands down and hoped Artis hadn’t noticed.  But Artis free hand reached between her seat, rubbing her Ass while smiling down at her. 

“See you at 8.”  

Shay smiled at him, doing the only thing she could think of in the moment as she watched Artis walk away.  Be still.  Was all this just Bullshit?  Was DJ setting her up all along?   Did Dad just want to fuck her and when she arrived it would be just the two of them?  What would she do?  What if he wanted Anal?  His voice is kind of sadistic!  Shay squirmed at the endless possibilities and found herself grasping her crotch hard.  Like she always did when she was horniest!  She was looking at a no-win scenario and possible jail time.  But it was all she could do to not plunge her fingers back into her throbbing crotch and push as hard and as deep into her tunnel as humanly possible!  Shay knew that she had no choice other than to play along.  And driving home was not going to be easy.    

Turning on her computer and opening her legs wide for her Hubby.  Who was half awake as well as across the globe to fully enjoy her lust meant little to Shay.  She skipped the seduction part of their conversation and went directly into fucking her wet, pink pussy with a short, powerful vibrator until she passed out from exhaustion or emotion as much as sexual satisfaction!  Because she wasn’t satisfied?  How could she be? 

Her dreams were littered with numerous men.  Mostly black but, all well hung.  Which her husband was not.  Shay chose him but in the moment of sleep accompanied by the memories of other lovers who fucked her like a dirty, dirty slut.  She couldn’t remember why?  Why wouldn’t she at least TRY to find a man she could be faithful too?  Or at least honest with about who she is!    A 26-year-old teacher who got into the Profession to mostly watch young boy’s crotches and let her Principal fuck her in the ass once a month as a part of her Mentorship!  And more importantly, if it wasn’t him, it would have been someone else!  Maybe even the janitor!  Shay remembered when slept with her Best friend and her husband.  Cumming on her friend’s face while she licked Shay’s pussy clean of her own Husband’s cum!   The same friend who she used to treat almost exactly the way her Dad treated his Secretaries?  Was she like her Father.  Or just like him?

“If there weren’t cameras in this lot Mrs.  Johnson.  I would be yelling in your face so loudly, you wouldn’t be able to hear anything for the next two days.  Are you such a whore you would have sucked my dick where the cameras would catch everything?  Maybe I should just bring the video to the Police and let them handle it?” 

In her dream, Shay started to cry immediately at the thought!  But always after her hands and mouth dove towards Artis larger than life showpiece!  Of course, she would if given the chance to put his manhood into her warm, wet throat!  Her darkest dreams had her choking near to death on a huge cock like Artis and she always awoke to soaked panties afterward!  Shay had always used sex to get her out of just about everything and her reaction in her dreams was just Shay being true to her nature!

Though Shay was truly confused by the prospect of not being in control of her choices when she woke.  She also realized for the 1st time in her life, she was excited by it!  She had finally been caught in the Web she had woven for herself over years of being a selfish whore.  Knowing Artis loved every second of taking her control! Just like when she walked in on her Dad, Shay didn’t know what was to come next.  All whores eventually, get caught.

An hour had passed since her conjugal Skype session ended and she knew her Hubby was in a deep sleep from the amount of cum she witnessed during the session.  He seemed to get extra excited whenever she just got into it and his devotion to her sexual sensibilities made him perfectly ready to be cucked one day soon.  Even if she didn’t know that was her own plan.  Shay decided to make the best of the situation and prepare for a Party. 

Shay ran a bath and cleaned herself meticulously.  She had been dripping a lot since Friday’s were usually sex packed during the Daytime since she usually planned her Blowjobs for Fridays.  She especially savored the thoughts of the prude HS girls missing out on these horny HS studs because she had drained them hours earlier!  Those little bitches didn’t deserve it anyway!   Doing her Kegel exercises in the tub as was her practice, Shay wondered if they would matter anymore if Artis decided to have his way with her hole!  But she kept it out of her mind as she dried and got dressed. 

She didn’t want to wear panties but, decided to anyway.  What if this is a legitimate gathering?  Maybe Artis and DJ kept it to themselves and were just fucking with her?  She needed to be careful and decided on a modest dress with a button that showed sociable but, not a graphic amount of cleavage.  Her heels were modest as well.  But underneath there were Garters and a sexy, sheer lingerie ensemble that matched the color of her purple dress.  Just in case. 

When she arrived, Shay noticed there were only 7 cars total and two she recognized were of fellow faculty members.  Teachers who had started at the District around the same time as her.  One Black and the other Latino since diversity hiring was a part of the District’s core value.  She noticed the stickers on their cars from Big time sports Universities like herself.  And she also noticed the Superintendent’s Tesla which was parked in the Drive.  There were about 20 to 30 people in the Living Room, milling around and she figured most of them were within walking distance in the neighborhood and in the moment, she relaxed.  There was no way this was a setup with this many people! 

Artis’ wife and DJ’s mom opened the door and greeted her warmly introducing herself as Artis wife  Anita.  All while removing Shay’s coat and offering a drink which, Shay attempted to refuse. 

“Don’t worry honey.  We are taking your keys and have 2 Drivers on call tonight to ferry the guests.  Relax!  We know how to treat our Educators in the Hills.” As she smiled into Shay’s cleavage before adding.

“Even lovelier in person aren’t you?”

Grabbing her hand, Anita walked Shay around the room.  Introducing her to most of the people in attendance as “another of our Educators!”   She seemed to know a lot about Shay which, caught the younger woman by surprise.  She was smaller than Shay by about 2 inches.  She even weighed less which was something Shay had been interested in if, the meeting turned bad!  Shay was confident she could take her until Anita let it slip she was once an Olympic competitor in Jiu-jitsu herself but, she came in 4th, right outside of a Medal. 

“Ironically.  The woman who defeated me for the Bronze looks a little like you Shay.”

Anita smiled at Shay and in the moment, she knew Anita knew her and DJ!  Call it intuition among the women.  As the color fled from her face Anita grabbed her hand tighter, toying with the young teacher in what was an awkward gesture, to begin with by holding a grown woman’s hand.  Shay had been relaxed by the four drinks but now realized her mistake.  Too drunk to flee.

Thinking with her pussy instead of her head in hoping Artis would have found some way to save, blackmail and force her to suck his monster cock at some time during the night was why she came!  Instead, she was left awkwardly holding the hand of an expertly trained Mother of a student she had technically, been fucking and sucking for personal gratification!  The relief came with the Superintendent clinking his glass for a short speech to the seemingly worked up crowd.

“I’d like to thank the relatively new Faculty members for joining us tonight for our Bi-Annual Parent/Teachers mixer.”  Followed by a wink and polite applause, before he continued.

“Mrs. Shay Johnson is our newest Invitee.  She is a Physics and Biology teacher at Hills and one of our Most Popular Young Teachers!  Especially I hear with some of the students!”

Laughter and giggles commenced as Shay stood blushing in the middle of the room!  Was he talking about her having sex with students?  What the fuck were they all laughing at!  Shay’s instinct to flee became a freeze as the older man continued…

“You all have such dirty minds!  No wonder why we can’t have these events Officially sanctioned!” 

More laughter.

“Now if everyone has signed their waivers would like to head down we can get this Party started!” 

And with that, the room began to empty into the yet unexplored by Shay lower levels of the home.  Shay, however, felt her hand being tugged in a separate direction. 

“Come with me, Shay.  We need to discuss the waiver.” Anita said.

Sensing this would probably be the best time to leave.  Shay attempted to pull her hand away from Anita’s grip but, to no avail. 

The Superintendent turned and faced the women.  Noticing the slight tussle from his teacher he decided to Shay’s relief, to come towards him.  This would be her chance.  He smiled as he approached and began to pull out his phone.  Stopping in front of her as he turned up the volume of the Video playing. 

It was Shay’s car.  Parked outside of the home they were now in but it was obviously shot by security cameras.  She remembered that Friday night.  DJ said his Parents were on vacation and she had broken her rules to give him a ride home.  The problem was what happened once she stopped the car in front of the Dark home. 

The Superintendent slid behind Shay and rubbed her dress covered ass in a circular motion, causing her to jump.  She was so fixated on the film of her leaning over the trunk of her BMW.  Her pink dress hiked over her head as DJ pumped her pussy full of young cum!  She didn’t notice him circling behind her and aside Anita. She was too shocked to be watching herself be exposed and worse, she never knew it before now!  The dew dripped between her uncomfortable thighs as the Superintendent fondled her ass.  Feigning surprise at finding panties between her garters! 

“I wouldn’t take you for a woman that ever wore panties.”  He whispered as if Anita wasn’t close enough to hear and chuckle at. 

The part in the video when she turns around to suck the last drop of his sweet, young cum while savoring the taste of her own honeypot that covered his almost 9-inch cock was accompanied by a strange twist of fate.  Anita faced the woman as the Superintendent dropped the phone to watch Anita force her tongue into Shay’s mouth!  Shay wasn’t sure how good to feel about it, considering the circumstances.  She had let a woman eat her before, of course, but, Shay had always been the aggressor and always. The beneficiary!  Shay, she stood firmly planted while Anita released her hand.

“Your case has been mediated by the Board and the parents of the aggrieved students are all here tonight.”

The Superintendent was stern yet, businesslike as he barely looked at Shay now.  His hair thin but. his otherwise average looking body seemed strong and was connected to as a healthy, hardened cock beneath his trousers he never attempted to hide!  It was like Shay had entered one of her many sex driven fantasies except, the danger was real!   The Superintendent reminded Shay of her father in the way she could sense he didn’t want to fuck her but,  was turned on at the prospect of what she would do next!  And judging from Shay’s nipples, so was she! 

“We are a very tight-knit community with as you know, a very unique demographic.  The best teachers in the Country are applying to our District and, for good reason.  It is a gateway to success in Education.  We only hire the best.”

The Superintendent paused briefly before Shay spoke.

“Thank you.  I”

“From now on do not interrupt me.  If you understand then please nod.  I am trying to offer you a way out of the Lawsuits these families are planning to file against you.  They are consenting age but, you are still their teacher.  The Laws are very clear in these cases.  Do you understand me bitch?”

Turning to face her as he said the last word.  Shay nodded her consent before he began to speak again.

“Because we hired you.  We know you are NOT a dumb bitch.  But, you have been known to be reckless and we can’t have asterisks walking the halls of our Community so we have decided to reign you in.  Your choice is sign this waiver consenting to be the Party Slave and all will be forgotten.  You will service the Men and women in attendance and not say a word as to why to any of them beyond you are a Horny slut and made to be used by all.”

Shay decided to bolt!  She made it one step before being corralled by Anita and held in an Arm-lock!  She didn’t have to exert much pressure for one of Shay’s titties to fall out of her dress and expose a super hardened nipple!  As the Superintendent touched it, Shay jumped and almost came!  The pleasure of being defenseless was so intense! 

“Shay, you really don’t have much of a choice!  We have you on tape and the Internet loves teacher fucking student tapes!  You will be arrested because the Sheriff is downstairs!  And, though I know you come from an affluent family.  I am pretty sure Judge Raines will make sure you do time since he was promised your Asshole 1st!  Don’t make this difficult!”

He handed her a binder before placing his mouth on the exposed nipple and reaching under Shay’s dress to thrust two fingers inside her convulsing wet hole.  Her shivering body flexed against his fingers as Anita manipulated her arm, forcing her to bend her knees onto them widened digits involuntarily until pressure was no longer needed!  Shay came in the Living room as it emptied out and was so caught up in her own pleasure, didn’t give a second thought a few people were still in the room.  But they never flinched at the sight of her grinding down onto her Superior’s hand.  Shay managed to sign the waiver in the binder before allowing it to drop onto the floor in slutty ecstasy!   What choice did she have?

Smiling at the young woman as they ascended the stairs to the Bedroom, Anita fitted a chain and two nipple clamps Shay’s protruding points.  Anita promised to make sure Shay wasn’t damaged by any guests or Parents and assured her she would only be used by some of the Partygoers.  As long as Shay licked her pussy and ass like a good little white slut should.  Obeyed her commands and those she allowed to have control over her tonight.  And didn’t try to escape the consequences of her actions by claiming she couldn’t do what was asked of her.  She told Shay it would be good for a slut like her to learn some discipline since she was getting older after all!  And her first lesson was going to be a good old-fashioned paddling and pussy eating tutorial.  With her and the rest of the Mothers of the Boys, she had violated. 

As the night went on, Shay made amends with all of the Families as well as paying off the Sheriff with her mouth and the Judge, who deposited a load deep into her Ass as he yelled: “All fines satisfied!”  Her mouth and pussy were sore for days as the Party was well organized.   

First, she ate the Mother’s pussies and each had a dirty, verbal message about being an Old slut with the punchline being sprayed on her face!  Only 1 was extremely rough with Shay.  Sitting on her face for so long each time Shay felt she would pass out!  Only to be awakened by the woman’s finger being thrust up Shay’s own cum soaked Asshole!  When the woman ended with the sweetest kiss and most gentle words about how good Shay was with her mouth Shay returned the gesture in earnest!  Shay was a quick study and the truth was by the time Anita had stopped paddling her ass earlier in the evening, Shay was loving the taste of the woman and wanted more!  Eating pussy wasn’t just easy, it was natural to her!  Her nipples throbbed from the two tight clamps but, her body felt great! 

When the men came in to spend time with her Shay knew this was no normal gathering.  The smallest cock was 1st.  But each subsequent man was a bit larger and some fucked her longer than the last!  They all wore condoms which was a relief.  until some of the men removed them to spill their seed wherever they wanted!  Her face and tits were the most popular choices!  She was a sweaty, soaking mess by the 3rd hour and not being given much time if any to recover from Cock to cock!   And the fucking seemed to go on forever!  That was until the gangbang culminated in Shay being nearly split in half by Artis 12-inch Monster which was not covered by rubber and after a few unconfortable strokes felt so good!  It was quite a relief when he came inside of her in such volume it almost served as an Ointment to her throbbing walls!  And she got a ten-minute break to clean her face but, not her hole which was rich in Artis thick cum and strangely made Shay feel comforted.  She loved feeling cum inside of her.

The other 2 Teachers were soon brought upstairs to close the evening and told to get into a Daisy chain with each one cleaning out the cum-soaked pussy of the next!  Later she learned the women had been similarly invited and duped into being sex slaves though one was lying.  She had volunteered.  Anyway,  Shay came 1st and her reward was to be fucked by the remaining horny guests since she was obviously still horny!  By the time the last man had cum on her face the home was empty and Shay was exhausted!  She passed out on the Bedroom floor. 

Shay woke the next afternoon in a cast iron bed in a room she wasn’t familiar with from the previous evening.  Her laptop was next to her somehow and, she smelled of sex!  There was a sound of running water and Shay walked towards it where there was a woman in a Maid’s outfit running a Bath.  She was older but, seemed familiar to Shay somehow?   The woman’s frame was a little fuller though but very shapely for an Older woman. Shay couldn’t see her face but immediately recognized her voice. 

“Like mother.  Like Daughter.”

It was her Father’s former secretary!  They were in the Basement and she explained to Shay she was locked in the Basement till DJ left the house in about an hour.  He didn’t know anything about the Swinging PTA parties or the room they were now in was built strictly for Mom and Dad’s personal guests.  Soundproof.  Well-equipped.  And private enough for her to exact her revenge on Shay.  

“Clean yourself up and get ready for your 1st meal of the day, You have 10 minutes,”  she said.  

“I know your family was never big on names so you can just call me Mistress.  Same as my sister Anita.  You have much to learn before you Skype that hubby of yours.”

 And I can’t wait to become reacquainted with your Aunty she thought as Shay dug her tongue into her hairy folds of pussy flesh telling her.

“You are going to love it here.”

While Shay thought to herself.  I already do.    

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.”

 

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 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!

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.

       

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.  

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.

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.”  

It’s not a competition.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“When you are ready.”

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

“Clean it up.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Has anyone ever fucked your ass?”

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

“Keep those tits tight for Daddy.”

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

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

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

“It’s not a competition.”

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

“It’s a boundaries test.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“So far you are doing just fine Mami.”

To be Continued.

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

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

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

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

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

      

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

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

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

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

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

“And don’t change.”

“What?”

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

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

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

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

“Suck this cock and I’ll explain Dr.”

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

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

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

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

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

“To what purpose?”

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

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

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

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

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

“None of you are worth a damn.”

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

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

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

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

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

“Fuck them.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She had the prize.