1 comments/ 61205 views/ 6 favorites Alex Works As A Whore By: TimT1972 This story continues on from "Alex is forced to become a whore". This chapter works as a stand-alone story. Alex adjusted his black silk kimono; it was short, coming down to his mid thigh and he wanted it to be open so he appeared available but not blatantly so, leave something to the imagination he thought. Alex had worked at Cartwright and Palmer for almost seven months, initially he had found working as a prostitute hard, but he soon relaxed and now he enjoyed the vast majority of his 'dates'. He knew he was good at his job but he still felt slightly nervous before meeting new clients. He knew little about his 'date', she was said to be mid-twenties and English. She had booked the adjoining dungeon and asked Alex to ensure a selection of dildos were available. To pass the time Alex played with a large pink gel vibrator, one of the four he had on the table in front of him. The lady came through the door, attractive, she was dressed in a business suit, with short blond hair, she was familiar...then it hit Alex with the force of an over excited rhinoceros that the woman was his ex-girlfriend Karen. "Alex, what a surprise." "Karen, what are you doing here? Get out, I am busy, go away please." Alex spluttered as he wrapped his now all too small kimono around himself, "Please, Karen leave." "No Alex, I have gone to some effort to get here and as for busy I have booked you for the next couple of hours, so we have lots of time to talk about old times." "Come on Karen, please go." "Alex, do you normally call your clients by their Christian names?" "Err... No." "Then how do you address them?" "I normally call them 'Mistress'." "Then please extend the same courtesy to me." "OK, things are not as they look..." "Oh Alex, they are, I have read all about you on your web-site," she took out a piece of paper "I read you are 'fully bi-sexual' and are 'very keen to satisfy my every desire'. You are 'a sweet, sexy guy who is very friendly and loves to meet new people. You are very gentle and polite, but look a little deeper and you have a naughty side that's waiting to get out!' Lovely, I also find you are 'naturally submissive' and am told 'I'll always have a fantastic time with you' and I should 'let you show me how eager to please you are'. Perhaps I have got the wrong end of the stick but I guess you are not an insurance executive." "Alright Karen, you have had your fun, now go." " 'Mistress' remember. After coming all the way out here to see you I am hardly going to pack my bags and leave after a two minute chat, you must agree." "How did you find me?" Alex cradled his head in his hands, for God's sake he didn't know where he was, so how could she? "Alex, it is a long story, it all started when a client showed me a photo of you in some rather fetching green knickers, the rest was detective work. I confess I am rather proud of my investigation, perhaps all that time reading Agatha Christie was not wasted." "OK, you now know my secret, please leave." "Alex I have a few questions, first off, why?" "The modelling contract I thought I had fell through and Cartwright and Palmer made me a very attractive offer. You know I had not been getting much work and this will set me up for life." The security guard on duty desperately called Marie-Louise, "Ma'am, you had better come here, we might have a serious problem. It appears that an ex-girlfriend has tracked down number 14 and is in with him." Marie-Louise knew exactly what this meant and the potentially catastrophic consequences if she managed to spring Alex and he went to the press with his story of being kidnapped and forced into prostitution. The company would close in minutes, worse she would personally be looking at serious prison time. She ran to the closed-circuit TV monitoring room. "Get Head of Security, the tart does not leave until I say so. Delay her by whatever means necessary, physically if need be. What has he said? Has he revealed he was kidnapped?" "No ma'am, he has indicated he is here by his own free will." "I suppose he is embarrassed, but is everything on tape?" "Yes, ma'am." "Well get someone to go over the tape carefully to make sure he has not dropped some hint or other." Back in his room Alex was very uncomfortable, "Come on Karen, sorry Mistress, you don't expect me to perform for you." "I do Alex. I don't remember you giving much thought for my feelings when you dumped me last year. So let's start, get in 'the position'." This was Alex's personal Rubicon, was he going to obey or not? There were no half measures either he got down on his knees naked before his ex-girlfriend or he refused risking the wrath of Cartwright and Palmer and losing over $100,000 in accumulated pay. What would Marie-Louise's reaction be? He hoped she would be sympathetic but she had stressed to Alex the need to be obedient to clients so many times. He simply could not risk it. Slowly he took off first his kimono then his knickers and knelt before Karen. She had won. He didn't think he had ever felt so totally humiliated in his life. Karen was elated, she gazed at Alex's stunning body, she found his nakedness and submissiveness almost unbearably erotic. "You are shaved." "Yes Mistress, House rules." "Alex, on your feet, I want a good look at you." Alex rose and stood naked in front of Karen. She circled him staring at his nudity, stroking his bottom then his cock, quietly she mused, "Alex you always were a beautiful boy. I wish I had you to myself, but a least you're mine for the next two hours. We are going to have some fun. But now show me the dungeon." Alex picked up his dressing gown and put it on, as he reached for his knickers he heard Karen say, "No Alex, you won't be needing those." Alex led Karen to the dungeon. She stroked some of the equipment, examining the whips, paddles and collars. "Alex you seem to be pretty expert at this submissive stuff. When I read your web-page I didn't even know what all your services were. What are CBT and OTK for instance?" "CBT stands for 'cock and ball torture', OTK means 'over the knee' when a client spanks me...Mistress." "So clients take you here and whip you, pour wax on you, bugger you, really anything they feel like?" "Yes, Mistress." Alex was so embarrassed he could not look at Karen in the eye, but still knew he had to answer her questions. "OK, I like the idea of OTK, come here and bend over." Alex did so, moving so his cock was positioned between Karen's thighs, raising his kimono so Karen could see his bare arse and automatically spreading his legs. She saw the faint welts and marks, clearly this was serious stuff. She stroked his bottom almost tenderly, then felt obliged to give him a good spanking. She hit one buttock then the other, quickly then slowly always leaving Alex uncertain as to what might come next. Gradually she felt Alex's bottom heat up and turn pink, it was a lovely sight. She felt guilty at getting so much pleasure out of humiliating her ex-boyfriend, but she just couldn't resist it. It was so much fun having Alex at her mercy, actually she could imagine liking having any man over her knee if they were as beautiful as Alex. Karen ordered Alex to shed his kimono and kneel before her. She then put a black leather collar on him, the leather was new and stiff and Karen had to strain to get it on, but it was worth it. She knew Alex had now submitted and was hers, the fight had gone out of him. He looked gorgeous naked on his knees. Looking at the equipment she knew she had to have a bit of a play. Karen told Alex to go to St Andrew's Cross and bound his ankles and wrists. His buttocks looked perfect. She whipped him with the cat-and-nine-tails, not hard, just enough to show who was boss. She whipped him initially on his bottom, then his inner thighs. Alex relaxed slightly as he worked out it was not going to be a severe whipping, but it was still painful and more to the point that it was Karen tying him up and humiliating him. Karen had one last wish, she got a cane and struck him three times quite hard across the buttocks, she saw three beautiful stripes and knew she had properly marked her slave. She wondered how long Alex would have the mark, probably not much more than a day, but she delighted to give him her personal stamp. She had never really planned to torture Alex at all, but she could not resist when offered a willing slave and a well stocked dungeon. She released Alex from the cross. "Can I wear the kimono, Mistress?" "Yes, let's go back to your bedroom the champagne should be arriving any minute. After that perhaps we can make love, or I should probably say I will order you to have sex with me." "Yes, Mistress." As they sat at his small dining table Karen looked down at Alex's discarded panties and asked, "Alex, the thing that really made me curious was the advert said you were 'fully bi-sexual', are you really?" "Well Mistress, I prefer women but Cartwright and Palmer insist I take men if they ask for me. I found it difficult at first, but the thing is one gets professional pride as a prostitute the same as in any other job. I want to serve my clients as well as I can no matter what their preferences. I now find I get great satisfaction from serving even the most unattractive men and women if I know I have given them an enjoyable time. I am now used to the gay sex, most men treat me quite well." "So they fuck you? I need to see this. Show me, put this dildo up your arse." She threw him a large bright pink vibrator. Alex caught it, he wondered if things could get worse, he took a deep breath and reached for the lube. He opened his kimono, spread his legs and started to lube himself. He had done it many times before and normally enjoyed the cold wet feel of the gel on his sphincter, this time there was no enjoyment. Karen, still in her business suit, watched intently. Alex then started to force the dildo up his anus, he concentrated trying to relax but it was hard, eventually he got the end in and started pumping. There was a knock on the door, Karen told the waitress with the champagne to come in. Alex was about to close his legs and hide the dildo, but Karen was watching, "Keep on, I am sure the waitress has seen many boys pleasuring themselves, it won't embarrass her." To the waitress, "Two glasses, thank you." Charlotte poured the champagne all the time watching Alex as he kept pumping the dildo. He had spread his legs wide, resting them on the chair's arms and he was forcing the dildo deeply and fluently into his now well lubricated arse. Karen put her arm around Charlotte's waist had got her to perch on the arm of her chair. Alex now had an audience. There was another knock on the door, a young woman in a business suit came in, this time Alex did not try to cover himself, "Excuse me Miss Lewis, there appears to be a problem with your credit card, could you please come and discuss this with the manager." "Go away, I am in the middle of something. I will sort it out later." "Sorry Miss Lewis, but the manager insists. I am sure Alex will be here when you get back." Karen rose, "Alex it seems you have a temporary reprieve, get in 'the position'... now lick my shoes". Alex removed the dildo and got to his knees, then got down on all fours and licked Karen's shoes. Karen watched his naked bottom sway back and forth as he licked, now totally submissive to her wishes. After Alex had done this ultimate supplication to her satisfaction, Karen went out and was escorted to Marie-Louise's office. They had met when she arrived, so she sat down without being invited, "There is nothing wrong with my credit card, so what do you want?" "Well Miss Lewis, I am not sure you were entirely honest with us. I get the feel you have met Alex before." "Yes, we used to be lovers." "So are you here as some avenging angel to rescue your true love?" "No, he seems fine, in fact he is in great physical shape. He is free to do anything he wants, if he wants to be a prostitute I am sure he will be very good at it. He seems to like the job or at least get satisfaction from it. I can't run his life. I assume he could walk out of here if he wanted and he obviously doesn't, so I am not going to try to make him. I have no moral hang-ups." "Good, so how did you find him?" "A combination of luck and some dogged investigations. I would like to stress I did this on my own and people like Mel Standish who vouched for me knew nothing of my real motives." "So what now? Do you want to return to Alex and complete the session? You know he is finding it pretty difficult." "I know and I don't really want to hurt him, remember I loved him once. I suppose I resented him finishing with me and when I saw a photo of him kneeling in some silk panties I was curious and wanted to make sure he was all right. When I found I had the power over him I couldn't resist, you must admit he looks adorable when he is on his knees naked." "He does. Can I offer you another of our whores?" "No, it is a kind offer." "We will of course refund you your fee, will we see you again?" "No, I think it would be better if I don't return. If you will permit me I would like to retain my membership for your London operation." "That will be no problem Miss Lewis. I hope you will enjoy your visits. Can I, and more to the point Alex, rely on your discretion?" "Yes I can assure you, your secret is safe with me. Can you let Alex know I still have great affection for him and he should look me up if he ever returns to the UK?" "Of course, Miss Lewis." Marie-Louise let out a huge sigh when Karen left. She thought they had survived, but by God it had been close, she had seen herself in some bright orange jumpsuit, it was not a flattering picture. She called the Head of Security saying she wanted Karen discretely tailed and her phone and computer hacked, if there was any chance that she was going to the Police she must be stopped by any means necessary. He should check the CCTV to make sure that Alex really had not somehow told Karen how he came to work for Cartwright and Palmer. If Alex really hadn't said anything it reflected well on him and perhaps he was worthy of her trust, but a lot of checking would need to be done before she could relax, in the interim Alex had to be watched twenty-four hours a day. ~ The bell rang, Alex was now used to Marie-Louise's regular staff meetings and wandered into Conference Room 2. "Good Morning. Two major announcements. First, staffing, Amanda is retiring, she will be leaving at the end of the month, her leaving party will be on the 25th. On a positive note, we have two new recruits Hailey and Emma; both are experienced call-girls but may still need a little advice on how we do things at Cartwright and Palmer, so please make them feel welcome. Secondly we have a party. You may have heard of WMP bank, it has been in the news recently after losing a fair bit of money due to some rogue trader, anyway they are celebrating their centenary and we have been chosen to staff one of the parties they are throwing. WMP are interviewing in London this week and will be here next, they will interview girls next Wednesday and guys on Thursday. This is potentially a prestigious and lucrative deal so I would ask you to make every effort to get chosen. Details are a bit thin on the ground at the moment but it seems you will be the after-dinner entertainment, it seems the girls will be expected to serve up to four clients, the boys two or three. Most will require pretty vanilla services but it seems we are being asked to create a few dungeons for their clients that are that way inclined." On Wednesday evening Alex asked Jenny what to expect. "Pretty straightforward really, some girl form HR interviewed me. I think she just wanted to make sure I have two arms and two legs, oh and perhaps a pussy. Anyway she knew nothing about being a whore so no hard questions. I am pretty sure I passed but we don't get told officially until next Tuesday." It was a pretty relaxed Alex who knocked on Conference Room 1's door the next morning. To his surprise there were about half a dozen women in the room rather than the single interviewer Jenny had faced. Three women were seated at a table facing a single chair. "Alex, welcome, please take a seat." When he had sat down the lady sitting in the middle continued, "My name is Kristin Coym and I am Senior Vice President in WMP's HR department, my colleagues are Sabine and Ute." Pointing to her left and right. "We are interviewing for entertainers for one of our Centenary parties. So, Alex, you are a prostitute?" "Yes, ma'am." "How long have you been doing this?" "About eight months, ma'am." "You are bi-sexual?" "Yes ma'am." "From your ratings I can't work out which sex you prefer or are you genuinely indifferent? Your client feedback shows you were rated 9.34 by men and 9.41 by women, so which is it?" "I prefer women ma'am, but I try to satisfy my male clients to the best of my ability." "Good answer. Now stand up and take off all your clothes." Alex was surprised by this, Jenny had given him no warning and there seemed an awful lot of people in the room, but Alex realised he had no choice so quickly removed his shorts and T shirt and stood before the women. Alex had conquered any embarrassment about being naked in front of one client but still had great difficulties when there were a number and if they were in normal work clothes. Kristin, Sabine and Ute stared at him making no comment. Alex also noted that the secretaries had got up from their desks and were also gazing at him. Alex knew better than to try to cover himself so clasped his hands behind his back and hoped this would not continue for much longer. "OK, Alex turn around." Alex did as he was told and heard some suppressed laughter. "Right Alex, thanks. We will need some photographs. Could you please go next door where Chiara will take few shots. Please ask Tim to come in." Chiara had been the photographer the first time Alex posed in the nude, she immediately recognised him, "Alex, good to see you. How are you enjoying Cartwright and Palmer?" "Very much ma'am, thank you." Alex was sure this was the 'right' answer, he was not sure it was true though. There was no doubt that he had been forced into prostitution against his will and would be obliged to work for Cartwright and Palmer for three years, this being so he was getting used to life and perhaps he really was enjoying it. "Good, I thought you would be a success in this profession. I just need to take a few photographs for the party. First a standard naked front and back." Alex stripped again and posed for as required. "Now I need you in the WMP uniform." She handed him some shiny black latex shorts and a light blue cropped top with the WMP logo on it. It took some effort to get the shorts on, they were very tight but Alex conceded very erotic, the top was easier, it left his flat stomach exposed. Chiara got Alex to pose standing, sitting and kneeling on all fours. Lastly she had him pose in a black G-string. Alex was pleased when he heard he had been chosen for the party. Those who had been successful were bussed to a smart Hotel in Augsburg, WMP's HQ. The party itself was to take place in a banqueting suite on the ground floor and WMP had hired the all the rooms on the first floor for the 'entertainment'. On his arrival, Alex was shown to room 245 and told to change into the WMP uniform and prepare his room for the evening. He replaced the hotel sheets with some made of satin, placed scented candles around the room and arranged his toys; a couple of whips, condoms, lubes and a vibrator. Alex knew the atmosphere was important and with the lights dimmed he felt the room now had the feel of a brothel, this should get his clients into the mood. Alex Works As A Whore After arranging the room, Alex went to Suite 2 which had been set up as a kind of Common Room for the German Cartwright and Palmer contingent. Everyone was in the same uniform, his noticed he had not been the only one to have difficulties with the shorts, they were very tight and he saw Tim and Jenny trying to adjust things so they were comfortable. He smiled as he noticed Kathy playing with her top trying to keep her tits from spilling out, he suspected she would ultimately fail and there would be a 'wardrobe malfunction' at some point in the evening to everyone's amusement. Marie-Louise arrived shortly after Alex and everyone immediately stopped talking. She cleared her throat, "Good to see you all. This is an important evening, WMP have invited their most senior executives and clients to celebrate their centenary. You are responsible for serving pre-dinner drinks and then dinner itself. After dinner you become the evening's entertainment. The guests have been issued with a menu with photographs of you all in the back, most of the photos are you in your 'uniforms' or in a G string so they know your profession, therefore expect a certain amount of banter and the inevitable wandering hands. You will see the booking system in the lobby, you will entertain clients for up to 45 minutes in your rooms unless they have also booked one of the dungeons, these are situated in rooms 203, 204 and 205. Normal Cartwright and Palmer rules apply. Jo and Lucy-2 please go to the kitchens they are ready for you now. Charlotte, Vikki and Lucy-1 you will be dancing, if you go down to the lobby Mrs Aubrey will explain what is expected. The rest of you please be in the dining room in fifteen minutes. OK, good luck and have fun." Alex went down to the dining room as instructed. The room was about forty to fifty foot square with some fifteen or sixteen round tables set for dinner. The room was painted beige and decorated in classical manner with ionic columns and German landscapes. In the centre was a small stage or dais about the same size as the dining tables. The lobby was an adjoining room entered via some double doors. The room was about the same size as the dining room but seemed larger as it was pretty well devoid of furniture, with only some tables of canapés and other hors d'oeuvres along one wall. The floor was polished wood. Alex saw there was a stage similar to that he had seen in the dining room. In fact it was not really the stage that caught his eye, it was a slightly sulky and very naked Charlotte who was leaning on it. It was clear she was the entertainment and would dance around the pole protruding from the centre of the stage when the guests arrived. Charlotte was one of the most attractive girls at Cartwright and Palmer, she had a full figure, dark hair and a sexy rather than classically pretty face. One of the hotel staff met them and showed them where they should pick up the trays of canapés and champagne. They were given some fairly facile advice and instructions and told the guests were due any minute, seemly they were listening to a speech by the Chairman of WMP. As they were listening to the lecture, two trolleys were being wheeled out and placed along the wall. Alex took little notice until he heard a few whispered comments, then he noticed Jo and Lucy-2 lying on the trolleys stark naked, covered in various hors d'oeuvres to make a pretty enticing centre piece. After the lecture Alex went over to Lucy-2. She was lying on the table seemingly asleep, she looked almost serene. Two slices of cucumber covered her eyes and nipples, she kept her legs tightly together and her pussy had been covered with some mayonnaise-like dip that Alex suspected would prove popular. The rest of Lucy's body was covered in blinis and canapés. They had a few minutes warning before the guests arrived, this allowed them to ensure that there were some waiters/waitresses by the door with glasses of champagne. Alex was first reserve which meant he went out as the first trays were finished. Alex still felt very self conscious as the latex shorts were very brief, he also knew that the guests had the menus with the photos of him in the G-string and doubtless had weighed up his charms like they considered the goods offered in some mail order catalogue. Alex's serving duties passed off without undue incident. He felt his arse being squeezed on numerous occasions and the women in particular were not shy about staring and discussing his looks and potential sexual performance. Charlotte, Vikki and Lucy-1 danced throughout the dinner. When Alex was serving the main course he almost bumped into Vikki walking to the stage. Although she was an experienced dancer she looked very uncomfortable walking through the room naked. Alex guessed having to squeeze between the tables, her bare bottom and pussy brushing against the guests, must have made her very conscious of her nudity. After they had served coffee, they were told to circulate amongst the tables carrying signs with their names and room numbers on. After being dismissed Alex retired to his room to prepare himself. On entering his room Alex checked that all his toys were in order, he then lit the scented candles and knelt on the floor to await his first client. A young man in a formal business suit entered the room, he seemed confident but not in a terribly good mood. He did not exude the feeling of nervousness and suppressed desire that he saw in most clients. "You are prostitute number 245, named Alex?" "Yes, Sir." The man threw down a black leather collar, "Then put this on, quickly." Alex did as he was told and reconciled himself to the fact he was likely to get a hard time from the client. "OK, whore, we are going to Miss Coym's suite. I can't understand what she sees in trash like you, but you will be her entertainment for the evening, so move." The man pushed Alex out of the door and dragged him down the corridor by a leash. The man knocked and when challenged replied, "It's Mark, with the whore." The door was answered by a maid, a beautiful the girl whose uniform was so short, silky and tight that Alex immediately suspected she was not a career domestic. Alex was led into a small lobby. The maid introduced herself as Rosie and said she needed some help with the serving of the drinks to Miss Coym's guests. Alex picked up a tray with glasses of cognac on it and entered a truly palatial suite. There were perhaps fifteen people in the room, mostly female. Alex recognised the host as the HR lady who interviewed him for the job, she smiled reassuringly. Alex offered the drinks as instructed, when there were only a couple of glasses to go, one of the guest stepped back suddenly upsetting the tray and spilling the cognac all down Alex. Alex immediately bent down to pick up the glasses, when he rose he saw Miss Coym was standing in front of him. "Alex, you are drenched. Rosie get Alex some dry clothes, there is a bag of Mike's stuff in the spare bedroom. Alex take your shorts off, Rosie will be back in a moment." Alex swallowed, why couldn't he change in private? He was about to complain when Miss Coym pre-empted him "Come on Alex, no need to be bashful, we are all adults in here, give me your shorts." Alex slowly took his shorts off, hoping Rosie would be quick. Miss Coym took a napkin and quickly dried his front. "Stay here Alex, I will see where Rosie has got to." Alex did as he was told, the rest of the party stared, he knew he must look a sight, with just his cropped T shirt and collar on. He gazed down at his feet hoping to avoid any eye contact, he put his hands behind his back as he knew it would be pathetic to try to cover himself. After what seemed like an age Miss Coym returned with a pair of silky briefs. Alex took them, they looked almost transparent, but he was not in a mood to be choosy. He pulled them on and found they weren't quite transparent and although they were 'high cut' they just about covered all the important parts. He smiled at the thought he had got to the stage he was content to be walking around a party in skimpy underwear when everyone else was in evening dress! Gradually the party thinned out, as Alex assumed the guests went to their appointments with their whores. After about twenty minutes there were only Miss Coym, two ladies Alex recognised from the interview (he thought their names were Sabine and Ute but he was not absolutely sure) and a slightly tubby man. The girl he took to be Ute was petite with small breasts and blond hair, it was cut in an almost boyish parting, in fact she looked almost like Alex. Sabine was slim and tall, she had long brown hair with a central parting. Her body looked very athletic, but like Ute had relatively small breasts. The girls were teasing Tony in a playful, slightly erotic way. Miss Coym was clearly relieved as the party thinned out, "Let's sit down," and led her remaining guests to one end of the room where some armchairs were placed around a coffee table. She took the lead kicking off her shoes and placing her feet on the table. "Alex, join us, kneel, we may need you." Alex knelt at Miss Coym's side. Sabine lent over and ruffled Alex's hair "Tony, I saw you got pretty hard when Alex took off his shorts, are you that way inclined?" "Oh no Sabine, I am very much a lady's man." "Come on Tony. I saw you. Didn't you Kristin?" turning to Miss Coym. The girl Alex thought was Ute went in to the attack, teasing Tony about how he found Alex attractive, Kristin likewise. It was playful teasing and Tony seemed to hold the line that he was not into men. "What about you Alex?" Sabine asked. "I'm bi-sexual, mistress." "Would you sleep with Tony?" "Yes, mistress." "Do you give hand jobs?" "Yes, mistress." "Do you give blow jobs?" "Yes mistress, it is well known men give much better fellatio than women." "Well show us how it is done." Alex stood up, he was conscious that with his androgynous looks and skimpy underwear most men would find him attractive and he saw Tony was no exception. Kristin then pushed further, "Come on Tony if you are going to fit in with the senior HR team you have to play with us, anyway you will enjoy it. Go on Alex, take your knickers off and get going." Alex removed his briefs, he unsure as to why he needed to be naked, but he obeyed all the same. Tony did not agree, but he did nothing to stop Alex. Alex knelt at Tony's knees and slowly undid his fly buttons, gently he took Tony's rapidly hardening penis out. He knew that, as he had an audience, he had better make this a good show. Alex gently licked the head of Tony's penis, softly blowing on it as it became fully erect. Alex then took all of Tony's cock into his mouth, gently massaging it with his tongue. Alex rubbed Tony's balls with left hand, stroking dick with right hand in sync to the pace he was moving his mouth. He got into a good rhythm and it was evident that Tony had forgotten his hang-ups and was enjoying it. Alex took the penis further and further down his throat, moaning all the time. He could feel that Tony could not last much longer and increased the pressure. When Tony reached orgasm and began to cum Alex swallowed as he had been taught, he then licked Tony clean and replaced his penis in his pants. When he had finished Kristin, Sabine and Ute gave him a round of applause. Alex knelt before Tony and asked, "I hope I gave you pleasure, sir. Can I do anything else for you?" Tony did not reply but merely waved Alex away. Alex went back to kneel at Kristin's feet, unaware that some of Tony's cum was still dribbling down his chin. She looked pleased and said, "See Tony, you enjoyed it." Tony did not reply, but smiled. Ute picked up Alex's discarded briefs and wiped his chin with them. She then started playing and flicking Sabine with the knickers. Alex knew he would not be getting them back. Alex hoped Kristin was happy with his performance as he hated giving blow jobs, he found it degrading and did not like the taste of cum, but he had knew this was something a whore had to do and he did it as well as he could. After a few minutes of silence Tony made his excuses and left. Kristin stroked Alex's hair, "Alex, good to see you are all I hoped you would be. I have been looking forward to since our last meeting." Alex merely bowed his head in reply. "Our interview must have been the best imaginable way of deciding who to date. It was great asking those we fancied to strip naked and to be instantly obeyed. If only this were true of the executives! Did you think it was odd that we only asked three of you to take your clothes off? Initially I thought you would refuse." Alex smiled ruefully, he had been tricked again. "Well we have you to ourselves for the next hour." "Come on girls, let's have some fun. Rosie get Alex some more knickers we are going down the hall." The maid came back with a pair of knickers hanging on the forefinger of each of her hands. The first was pretty much the same as before, shiny and high cut but designed to cover the wearer's bottom. The other pair was a bright pink thong, a brief one at that. It was with some relief that Alex saw Kristin pick the briefs. "Right let's go to dungeon 205." Ute clipped the leash onto Alex's collar and led him from the room. Dungeon 205 used to be old room 205, before the Cartwright and Palmer maintenance team had gone to work. It must have been quite a smart room as Alex thought it must be twenty feet square. The team had hung black satin sheets on the walls and removed all the furniture except for the bed, the latter they had covered in a PVC sheet and attached restraints at each corner. They had also brought in a St Andrew's cross and a whipping horse along with all the normal toys. The effect was impressive it looked better than most professional dominatrixes' chambers. Kristin and the girls went to the bathroom to change. Kristin was the first one out. She was dressed in very brief black, silk, panties, bra and suspenders. The underwear was perfectly tailored for her flawless figure. She was almost naked but she clearly had huge confidence in her appearance and position. Kristin was carrying a riding crop and had pulled her blond hair pack into a pig tail making her look pretty severe. Sabine had gone for a short black latex dress. The dress had a high collar and was backless, showing off her slim figure to good effect. Ute wore PVC shorts, a bikini top and some calf high multi-laced boots. When Kristin saw Ute in her shorts she whistled and said "Wow, you and Alex could be brother and sister. I am not sure I would even manage to tell which of you was the boy!" Kristin then turned to Alex and said, "Now take your clothes off. Not you Rosie, it seems to be a full time job for me to keep you dressed." Rosie giggled and Alex removed his knickers and T shirt and knelt naked in front of the three ladies. Kristin gave Alex a bottle of baby oil and told him to rub it in. Alex started with his arms and shoulders moving down to his legs and finally his cock and bottom. Kristin evidently enjoyed watching Alex massage himself. Alex found he was feeling warm and pretty stimulated. "Alex, you will feel the oil warming your skin it was not normal baby oil, it should excite you." Alex stood in front of Kristin, Ute and Sabine stark naked except for his collar. The girls looked him up and down circling to look at their slave from every angle. Ute used her crop to gently tap his thighs forcing Alex to spread his legs. "Alex, bend over and touch your toes." Alex did as he was told. Kristin gazed at his firm perfectly proportioned bottom, and nodded to Ute and Sabine. Sabine started with a vigorous swat across Alex's buttocks, Ute quickly joined in. Alex quickly noticed that Ute was striking him with much greater 'enthusiasm', and his left buttock started to cause intense pain. Alex hated being whipped without any restraints as there was a natural urge to avoid the strokes by moving or even protecting oneself, so it took huge willpower to stand and take the whipping. After a few minutes there was a temporary reprieve until he felt a paddle hit his now tender behind. He assumed Kristin was now having her fun. Alex dug his finger nails into his ankle to try summon the courage to take this whipping without moving or crying out. After what seemed an age the whipping stopped. Alex felt a hand force itself between his legs and start to fondle his cock, this along with the baby oil made Alex very erect. His brain was in overload the pain of his bottom and the pleasure of his penis was driving him wild. Ute had never been invited to one of these 'select' parties before so had not known what to expect, she was amazed that Alex could endure so much pain without even a whisper of a complaint. She felt sexy in her PVC hotpants, but having Alex naked before her made things even more erotic, the bonus was he was so damned hot. Kristin was squirming with pleasure at seeing Alex bent over and taking her punishment, but knew he could not last much longer, "Alex get on the bed and stretch your arms and legs out." Alex felt the immediate relief as he sat on the shiny cold PVC sheeting. He got into the centre of the bed and stretched out his arms and legs as ordered. Kristin, Ute and Sabine then buckled on the restrains so that he could barely move a muscle. He had never felt so helpless. He was also embarrassed that he still had a strong erection. Kristin stood at the foot of the bed with the two girls standing each side of her, they all carried riding crops. Kristin then got down on the bed and crawled up, letting her body brush against Alex's penis and then let her tits rest against his chest. When she got to up to Alex's head she lent over and gently nibbled and licked his earlobe, this was driving Alex wild. "Alex, you are at our mercy and it is me who decides if you get pleasure or pain or perhaps both. One thing about being my slave is you do not cum until I give you permission." She whispered. Kristin got up on all fours looking directly down on Alex, hands resting on the bed just below Alex's out stretched arms. She then lowered groin so it rubbed against Alex's penis. Alex felt the smooth silk of Kristin's panties and strained to get nearer, but as he managed to raise himself a couple of inches off the bed Kristin raised herself by the same amount, she was always so close but just out of reach. Kristin played the same game with her mouth being just inches away from Alex's face but not letting him kiss her. She then turned around so her pussy was just above Alex's face, she lowered it, so if Alex strained his tongue could almost touch her silk panties but could get no closer. Kristin finished torturing Alex by gently blowing on his erect penis, again she didn't touch but she was, oh so terribly, close. Alex was almost manic with frustration. As Kristin got off the bed she asked, "Is my dear little Alex getting frustrated?" Alex just groaned. "Rosie, I am thirsty, can you please go back to my suite and find any unfinished bottles of white wine or champagne and bring them along?" When Rosie had served the drinks the girls sat on the bed, Ute to Alex's left, Sabine to his right and Kristin in the space between his legs. Ute for one could not resist stroking Alex's chest, and almost inevitably her stroking went down his body so that she was feeling the area just above his cock. She then caressed Alex's inner thigh, always just skirting his penis. Ute then stroked Alex's balls with just a single finger, again ever so gently. Her fingers then strayed to Alex's anus where she massaged the rim. Finally she returned to Alex's penis running her fingers up the shaft, so lightly they barely touched him. The gentleness and Alex's anticipation of the progress was left him very turned on, something that was very visible to the girls. Alex Works As A Whore Ute then bent over and massaged Alex's nipples, when they seemed pretty erect she produced two vicious looking clamps and attached them. Alex squealed with pain. Ute then attached two similar clamps to Alex's balls. The clamps were attached to chains, Ute then clipped these four chains to one longer chain, this she threaded through a pulley positioned about Alex's head. She then secured the chain to a heavy weight. "Alex, as you have doubtless realised the 'Heaven' part of the session is at an end and the 'Hell' is about to begin. When I drop this weight it will pull the clips on your nipples and balls. I would prepare yourself." Alex was already in great pain, but knew it would get worse. He was right, when Ute dropped the weight he felt a huge pull as the clamps rose pulling his balls and nipples. Alex's body was now suspended several inches above the bed by the most sensitive parts of his anatomy. To reduce the pressure Alex tried to push his body up on his shoulders and thighs, it helped but not much. Kristin and Sabine clapped as they saw Ute's ingenuity. The girls watched Alex as his writhed in pain. After what seemed like an age Ute removed the clips, this brought more pain in the short term. Alex collapsed on then bed. Kristin and Sabine then released Alex's restraints, when he was free, Alex doubled up into the foetal position massaging his poor nipples and balls. "Come on Alex don't feel sorry for yourself, no harm done. Now get on all fours we want to have some more fun." Alex picked himself up and got on his hands and knees. Kristin then produced a portable set of stocks, this was a four foot long piece of metal, hinged at one end. There were four, padded semi circled cut in each of the jaws. Kristin placed Alex's ankle in the semi circle closest to the hinge, then his left wrist in the next semi circle, then his right wrist and finally his right ankle, before locking the jaws. The stocks forced Alex's face into the bed, his bottom into the air and his legs to be spread allowing easy access to his cock and anus. He had never felt so exposed or helpless. Kristin helped Ute fasten the buckles on the 'double strap-on' easing one end through a hole strategically placed in the front of Ute's shorts. When they had finished Kristin stepped back and admired her handy-work. Ute looked great in her black micro PVC shorts and wearing the shiny black dildo. It was large but the girls were sure Alex had taken bigger. Sabine helped to lube both the dildo and Alex's arse. The fact Alex knew what was coming did not help a great deal, he caught sight of Ute and flinched when he saw the size of the dildo. He tried to open his sphincter and prepare himself to be fucked. Ute had never done anything like this, so gingerly eased the end of the dildo into Alex. She grabbed his thighs and had to exert considerable pressure to penetrate Alex, but after she had got the dildo in for the first time she quickly got into a rhythm. She became incredibly turned-on as the base of her end of the dildo thumped into her pussy, she loved the feeling of power she had from having Alex at her mercy and taking him in the most humiliating way a boy can be abused. Ute pumped away with ever greater speed and force until she came. Initially she lay on the bed next to Alex exhausted, but as her cum cooled down her shorts became yucky and pretty uncomfortable, so was 'forced' to strip off. Kristin watched Ute, she had been turned on seeing Alex being fucked and thought Ute looked magnificent sprawled in just a bikini top on the bed, showing her perfect Brazilian, she had clearly lost any inhibitions about being effectively naked in front of Alex or her colleagues. This was some 'corporate bonding session'. The girls left Alex in the stocks, naked, legs spread, bottom in the air whilst they relaxed. There was a knock at the door, Rosie answered it. She evidently took a message and passed it on to Kristin. Kristin then said "That was to tell us that the cleaners need to be in here in ten minutes. Ute and Sabine your entertainment will be waiting in rooms 254 and 226 in about twenty minutes. Alex you will be coming with me." They all helped to clear up, there was a mild panic when they could not find Alex's knickers, but Rosie eventually owned up to hiding them. In the end, they were gone by the time the cleaners were due. Kristin watched Alex walk down the corridor, his bottom was beautiful but it was evident he was in some pain, perhaps she should not have let Ute fuck him, but it was so much fun to watch. She decided that she would need to give Alex half an hour to recover if she was to get the passionate sex she wanted. When they reached the suite she said, "I am off to take a bath. Alex I know Rosie is dieing for sex, can you please see if any of your colleagues are free. Make it out that she is some senior manager not an intern. Either sex is good for you isn't it Rosie?" Rosie nodded. Alex called Marie-Louise to ask if there was anyone who did not have a date and found Lucy-2 had been stood up, so Rosie was sent to room 234 and a willing and experienced teacher. Kristin came out of the bathroom wearing a very short white silk dressing gown. She told Alex to have a shower. When Alex had finished he dried himself and did his hair, he wanted to look 'fresh' despite the punishment he had endured over the last hour. He saw a white silk sarong and assumed Kristin had left it there for a reason. It was short and insecure so seemed appropriate. "Come here my little fucktoy. On the bed and take that thing off. " Alex crawled naked towards Kristin. She was still wearing the silk dressing gown but had allowed it to fall open so Alex could see her perfectly formed breasts. Kristin had been dreaming of this moment for so long, but she was still worried about one thing, she had heard, she wasn't sure where, that 'prostitutes don't kiss' and she wanted Alex's tongue almost as much as he wanted his cock. As he crawled towards her she let her dressing gown fall open and met him in the middle of the bed. "Right let's try", she thought and gently took Alex's head in both her hands and pulled it towards her. Kristin slowly opened her lips and kissed Alex, a relief, there was no resistance. In fact Alex responded with enthusiasm, he rose on his knees and took Kristin in a tight embrace. Alex now took control, positioning Kristin in the centre of the bed. Kristin responded kissing Alex with a deep abiding almost animal urgency, spreading her legs as far as she could, "God, she wanted him badly." Alex took his penis and tenderly entered Kristin; his first few strokes were short and almost uncertain. There was no uncertainty to Kristin's response. Alex pushed harder and harder, deeper and deeper into Kristin, he felt her nails dig deeply into his back as she surrendered to his power. She clutched Alex tightly, her legs coiled around his waist, the pleasure was almost unbearable, but still Alex rode her, with ever increasing urgency. Alex knew his job but this was more, this was total unadulterated passion, he wanted Kristin very badly indeed. Kristin could not last long at this pinnacle of sexual excitement, and came, crying with pleasure. Alex could not restrain himself and quickly followed suit. The sex was magnificent. They lay together, Alex cradling Kristin's in his arms, both too exhausted to speak. After some minutes Kristin got up to get a drink. She lay on the bed quite naked and simply gazed at Alex with a look somewhere between love and lust. She stroked his face marvelling at its softness and beauty. As they lay there they chatted initially about nothing much. Eventually they got around to Alex; Kristin seemed intrigued about his life as a prostitute, the highs and lows. Alex talked about the sort of clients he had, those which he needed to coax and encourage because they were so nervous, and a few who really wanted to cause him pain. He amused Kristin with some of the more unusual requests he had had and explained how he had come to terms with gay sex. Kristin appeared fascinated asking about the practical, emotional and business aspects of the job, she seemed particularly interested in how Marie-Louise managed the business and her 'staff'. They both thought that Marie-Louise had most probably been on the game when she was younger. Alex explained about the discipline at Cartwright and Palmer and all the coaching and instruction he received, be it anal sex or how to strip in front of a client. Kristin noticed how Alex winced every so often from his whipped bottom and asked him about the pain. Alex said it wasn't too bad and most of the clients wanted to whip him so as to show their power over him rather than to cause pain per se. To ease the sting, Kristin had Alex lie naked on the bed and rubbed Neosporin into the worst affected areas. Alex rolled over and looked at the clock he realised that he had another client in twenty minutes, Kristin allowed him to go after he agreed to return after the 'date'. The date was pretty straightforward. Alex showered, put on a clean T shirt and shorts and knelt waiting for his client. She proved to be a rather rotund woman who introduced herself as Lale. The lady was clearly used to being in-charge, but it was also evident that she was unsure of herself in a paid-sex situation. Initially she asked Alex to strip and walk up and down naked and kneel before her 'to see if she liked his looks'; in reality Alex knew she was delaying things to see if she could pluck up the courage to go through with 'the act'. After some minutes she sent Alex out of the room and she took her clothes off and got into bed. Alex was then invited back in and they had intercourse, it was not bad and Alex tried every trick he knew to give her pleasure. Early on in his time with Cartwright and Palmer he had found he had little difficulty in getting an erection regardless of the physical appearance of a client, a very useful skill for a male prostitute. He hoped she was satisfied. Lale didn't say a great deal, but politely thanked Alex and dismissed him, the whole act took twenty minutes at most. Alex returned and slid into Kristin's bed. The next morning Rosie brought them both breakfast in bed. They chatted almost like old friends. Kristin almost shyly asked Alex if he would take her on as a regular. Alex nearly explained that he had no choice, but restrained himself and answered that it would give him great pleasure to have her as a client. It seemed almost natural that Kristin and Alex made love again, it was only after they had finished that Alex realised the grief Marie-Louise would give him if she found out about this 'free one', he knew he had somehow to delay getting back to the Castle to give his body time to recover. He did and ensured he only got back to Regensburg at seven o'clock. To be continued.