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Do it! Ch. 01

By: Many Feathers



I had met Ted Mason when he'd been hired to come in and do some consulting on a major company merger I myself had been working on. His reputation preceded him, both in his almost ruthless review of a Company's organization, as well as his penchant for the ladies. His photo appearing quite frequently in the society pages of the paper.

He had one of those rough, chiseled looks about him, handsome beyond measure. Just over six feet tall with wavy black hair, cobalt blue eyes, and a body that one could see even through a three-piece suit he took care of. One could only imagine what else he was in possession of that the women all seemed anxious to want to have a look at.

When I heard he'd been hired to come in and do some consulting prior to the anticipated merger, I was more than a little bit nervous, as I'd be working very closely with him during the course of the time he would be here.

"Mr. Mason? This is Chris Mathews, she'll be your liaison and will be the one to show you around and inform you on all the area departments, procedures and organizational structuring," My boss Mike Bradford said introducing the two of us.

Having heard about his reputation long before hand, I had purposely dressed for the occasion. Not that I wore inappropriate attire into work anyway, because I didn't. But the last thing I wanted to do, was to wear anything that might be construed as sexual in any way. It was for that reason I had purposely worn a women's business suit, white high necked collar blouse with my long reddish brown hair pinned up rather than wearing it down as I very often did. Even my business jacket did a fairly good job of concealing what I felt was one of my more prominent attributes, C cup breasts that were full and as I'd been told on more than one occasion, damn near perfect in shape.

I knew going in that I'd end up working late at night, one or two weekends in fact though I'd be compensated for my efforts accordingly. Even so, I wasn't too keen on having to do so, working that closely and alone with the infamous Ted Mason. Though he lived in the suburbs, rather than commute back and forth every day, he had taken a suite in one of the nearby luxurious hotels where he would very often work late into the night. When the time came, which I knew it eventually would, he had invited me up to his suite one evening to go over a few final documents with him.

To be perfectly honest, I was nervous as hell. Being alone in his room with him, though he'd not once made a pass at me...up until now anyway, gave me cause for concern. Having ordered room service, we ate while going over the papers of the merge. I was again surprised that he kept it formal, almost too formal, which in a strange way now irritated me as for the first time since we'd started working together, I had actually let my hair down. Not only that, but I'd even allowed myself to wear a blouse that did little if anything to hide my more than ample breasts. Not once however did I see him attempt to steal a glance, or look at me any place other than in my eyes whenever we spoke.

By the time I had finally left, I'd decided that perhaps I just wasn't in his class, didn't live up to his standards and expectations, and was somewhat relieved that our less than exciting journey together was over.

A month later the company I worked for merged. Everyone said it was one of the smoothest, easiest merges to ever take place with a Billion dollar company. Few realized or knew about the long tedious hours that I had personally put into it myself, except for my boss perhaps, who'd given me a rather nice bonus, and a few extra days off in order to rest and recuperate.

I was doing just that at home, lying out by the pool taking in some much needed sun and actually relaxing after several weeks of hard grueling work when a florist stopped by. Having tried the door-bell out front, with no answer, he had come around the back hoping to at least leave the arrangement in a safe place, only then noticing me as I lay out by the pool, topless I might add as he called out to me.

"Ah, excuse me? Miss? Flowers!"

It was funny, normally I might have panicked, even been a little embarrassed to have been caught in such a compromising position. But I had been so frustrated lately, sexually...that I actually found enjoyment in simply standing up, walking over, and then signing for the delivery as the poor driver stood there with his mouth half agape, staring at my exposed tits.

"Thank you, I said taking the arrangement. Let me get you a tip from my purse."

He smiled, "No thanks...not necessary, you've already given me one...a nice one, thank you!"

I smiled back, appreciating the compliment, something I hadn't had in a while, and then walked back to the patio carrying the large vase of beautifully arranged flowers, curious about the card. I opened it, read...and suddenly sat down. It was from Mr. Mason himself, inviting me to dinner to celebrate our success in having worked so closely together.

**

I was impressed, having me picked up in a limousine, though he himself wasn't in it. The driver informing me that I was to be taken to his personal estate, out in the suburbs, where dinner had been arranged. It was an hours long drive, and I amused myself in having a drink, well several actually, to both calm my nerves somewhat for one thing, and for another, to show him on a more personal level, that I was perhaps indeed worthy of his attentions.

No longer working together, as far as I was concerned, there was no longer any reason to be coy or formal around him any more either. This time, if he made any sort of a pass at me, I was half a mind to receive it.

I was admittedly impressed. A half-mile long drive through the gate, eventually making its way up to the enormous looking mansion itself that sat easily on several acres. The surrounding yard, gardens, and orchard well groomed, and obviously taken care off. Pulling into the circular drive, I was let out, and escorted up a few steps to an enormous mahogany carved, doublewide set of doors. I didn't even knock as the doors almost immediately opened.

I don't know what I was expecting exactly, if I was expecting anything. But what I wasn't expecting, was to be met by a woman, perhaps a butler maybe, but certainly not someone who was dressed, and appeared to me as she did. She was absolutely beautiful, and for a moment I was actually jealous in a way. Wondering now if she was his lover, his companion, and that "they", not "he", had thus invited me to dinner and into spending the evening with them.

"Miss Mathews? Welcome, I am Deidra, one of Ted's personal assistants, welcome to his home. This way please," she said inviting me inside. And though she had addressed herself as a "personal assistant," I couldn't help wondering what else she likewise helped to assist him in, especially dressed the way she was.

Deidra was a very tall, very statuesque blonde. Her long hair full, cascading well down over her shoulders. The dress, though more gown...flowing as she walked, hugging the curves of her obviously near perfect sculptured body. I had thought to wear one of my favorite "little black" cocktail dresses, now feeling vastly underdressed even having put that on as I followed her down the long, expensively decorated hallway.

If I had thought my own breasts to be impressive, I was even more impressed with the way hers looked. Her gown, a deep plunging "V" in front, showing off more than enough cleavage, that even I wasn't sure I'd be very comfortable with in displaying. Once again giving me pause as to her actual role and association with Mr. Mason.

I was soon led into a formal, yet cozy sitting room.

"May I fix you a drink while you're waiting?" She asked, pouring herself one obviously. "Ted will be here shortly," she added, once again waiting for my reply.

"Hmm, Ted," I thought. Certainly and suddenly less formal all of a sudden. "I'd like a vodka martini please...dry?" She smiled at that, pouring out of a silver pitcher, obviously some had been made up ahead of time. She poured two in fact, handing one to me, the other left on the bars counter. Obviously that was Ted's preferred choice of beverage too.

It was at that moment the doors opened and Ted came strolling into the room. He had on a white dinner jacket, black bow tie, hand-tied as I could easily see, and immediately accepted the drink that Deidra now handed to him.

"Glad you could make it," he said smiling for what I believed had to have been the first time really, and then complimented me on my dress. "Please, sit down...enjoy your drink." He then turned to Deidra. "Let us know when dinner's ready," he said simply, obviously dismissing her.

"Yes Ma..." she paused catching herself, correcting herself. "Yes Sir," she finished. She then hurriedly left, though I caught the briefest of less than satisfactory looks from Ted as she did so. His face immediately changing again however back to that near perfect smile as he held up his own drink to mine, clinking glasses.

"To a very successful and hopefully lucrative merger," he toasted. "I enjoyed working with you," he then added.

"And I...enjoyed working with you too," I responded, now sipping my perfectly made drink.

"Dry enough?"

"Perfect," I said smiling back, fidgeting just a little as I all but melted down into the plush leather seats we were sitting in.

He stood, for the first time walking over to stand there beside me, looking down at me as he did. And it was the first time, I honestly believe, that he pointedly stared at my breasts. From his angle and position, there was no doubt he could see a hell of a lot more of me than he would have standing any place else. And I knew it, though as I'd already promised myself earlier...if he did, I might just sit back and see what happened next.

"Besides celebrating tonight," he began once again looking into my eyes, "I wanted to invite you out here for another reason."

"Oh? And what was that?"

He smiled, that disarming, charming...fucking good looking smile of his making me feel like some teenage girl who'd just been given her first kiss. And he hadn't even kissed me!

"I'd like to make you a proposition...after dinner," he informed me. And then as though on cue, Deidra reappeared announcing that dinner was ready. He held out his hand to me, helping me to stand as Deidra then took our drinks, remaining where she was as I followed Ted down yet another long hallway.

Once again, I wasn't sure what to expect, or what I should have been as we were met at another large set of double doors. "Another assistant?" I asked myself as another very beautiful brunette met us at the door, dressed in the very same dress that Deidra had been wearing. She held the door open, saying nary a word, a slight bow of her head as Ted and I walked by, a small upturned smile on her lips as she and I locked eyes very briefly. Ahead of us, within an enormous room sat a small, but well laid out little table. I'd half expected some long formal dining room table as big as the room was. As though reading my mind, Ted spoke.

"I do have a much larger table, seats well over twenty guests," he informed me. But for more intimate dinner engagements, I find this feels a bit more comfortable. Looks awkward to be sitting at one end of a large table like that don't you think?"

I actually laughed. "I wouldn't know...I'm not sure I ever have."

Ted then introduced me to "Bella," this new assistant as she in turn escorted in yet another young woman. This one less formally dressed, more like I'd expected some sort of servant, butler, or even a maid to have been dressed as she and another young woman who then appeared, brought in the first course, serving us simultaneously as Bella stood there looking on.

After Bella then poured us both wine, she followed out the two young looking females, once again closing the large doublewide doors, and backing through them as she did, almost bowing in a way.

"I can barely afford the cleaning lady I have," I said trying to make a joke, simultaneously trying to calm my nerves as I once again caught Ted with his eyes obviously devouring my chest again.

"They don't clean...they serve," he said pointedly, though once again smiling. "I have other staff hired that do that...but not when I have guests here of course."

"Of course," I said sipping the perfectly prepared potato soup and marveling over the obviously expensive bottle of wine that had been especially opened and served along with it.

We sat enjoying our meal together as one course after another was served. Each one perfectly prepared, especially the Beef Wellington, as we continued on getting to know one another a little better. At least far more on a personal level than we had done when we'd been alone together in the past.

When we were finished, Bella passed us back off to Deidra again, now led into yet another room where after dinner brandy's had been prepared and were waiting for us. I also noticed that there were two bound leather binders lying on a nearby table as we entered the room.

"Well, as I mentioned to you earlier, I have a proposition for you Chris, and hopefully, you'll give it some time to think about it and seriously decide."

"Decide what?" I now asked curiously, though by now...I had a pretty good idea as to what he was about to propose to me.

"What you'd think about coming to work for me of course," he said once again smiling that smile. Such a simple thing really, and yet...sending a pulse of excitement coursing through me, stiffening my nipples, which in turn sent a relay of anticipation and pleasure all the way down to my groin. "Now I know...they pay you well, or well enough where you work hopefully. But after you've had a chance to read through the contracts, I think you'll find that the compensation I'm offering you, will be substantially more than that."

Now I had to ask, curious. "Two contracts? Why two?"

He paused looking at me, trying to decide perhaps if now was the time to tell me, obviously deciding that it was.

"If you're half the woman I think you are, then you've already done some homework learning about me," he began. And he was right, I had. Long before we'd even met, which is how I had learned a bit more about his lavish way of living, the bevy of women he seemed to have on each arm at nearly every social event in town.

"I have...yes, and I'm pretty sure you've done the same thing with me as well, which is obviously how you knew I enjoyed a nice dry, vodka martini."

He smiled at that. "Yes, I have. But...it was actually working with you, judging your character and professionalism, under stress, and under very unusual circumstances, that convinced me to see if you'd be interested in coming to work for me," he stated.

Once again, I was curious about the two different contracts however, and so asked him.

"As I've already said, I would hope that you would take both contracts home with you tonight, read both of them through thoroughly, and then after having done so, be prepared to give me an answer as to which one you'd feel most comfortable in signing." He grew serious then, his look...the same one I'd seen him use when he was consulting, firm...non negotiable in his approach, almost menacing. "Whichever one you decide on...IF you decide on either one of them, is non-negotiable. I need to tell you, they'll be no discussing it, the terms are specifically clear. What it says, it says. There are no hidden or double meanings, in other words...no fine print. It is what it is, and I'd expect you to live up to the terms of the agreement, one hundred percent. Whichever one, you decide to accept, should you choose to even do so."

Now I really was curious. "Ok, I will do that. I'll read them each thoroughly, completely, and then give you my decision. But will you at least tell me now...what the difference between the two of them is?"

He seemed to think about that for a moment, and then nodded his head. "Very well, since you've asked, and since you've promised me to at least read through both of them later before making any final decisions towards either one, I'll tell you. The biggest difference between the two of them is this. Under the terms of the first agreement, you come to work for me solely as my assistant in whatever consulting project we're invited, or hired on to do. Nothing more, nothing less. But that means...there will never, ever be...anything intimate or sexual in nature between us. Period. The moment you even suggest it, hint at it, desire it...you'll be terminated for cause."

His answer, his explanation shocking me a little. "Ok," I paused hesitating...not sure what I should be feeling at the moment at his surprising candor by way of explaining it to me. "And the other?"

"Just the opposite," he said smiling. "You come to work for me as my assistant, much like Deidra and Bella. You'll escort me at times, be there with me to entertain and socialize with clients, friends, and influential people of all sorts in a wide variety of ways. We will no doubt become intimate, have relations, and from time to time, enjoy ourselves in the company of others. At any time you thus choose not to fulfill that particular role as outlined in the agreement, you will also be terminated for cause. And I can assure you, they're both legal, binding contractual agreements. There will be no severance, or any other monetary compensation beyond that which you will have already earned. So, as I said...it will be entirely up to you, which one you elect to choose. But once decided, there will be no going back either way. Understood?"

He then further shocked me again. My compensation as he called it, in the first one...the monthly amount alone more than I made in an entire year. And I honestly thought I was making fairly decent money in my position. And though I enjoyed my job, I also knew I was in a niche, one in which I would never be able to climb out of, or leave, or hope for any other kind of advancement in the company I was currently working for. It's just the way it was, family owned and controlled for the most part. And unless I was willing to marry into it myself...which I wasn't, then I was basically at a dead-end job, even though it still paid fairly well.

But if I thought I was surprised, shocked, by the first offer, I was even more confused by the second one. It paid substantially less. Still far more than what I was making now, but at a considerable difference.

"Ok, I'm confused here," I told him honestly. "I make more...a hell of a lot more, if there's no sexual relationship between us, just business correct?"

"In a way, yes. On paper at least. But in the second option, you will have considerably more perks so to speak. For one, you'll find there is an option to move in here, so all of your needs, requirements, and expenses will be taken care of. You'll have an entire private wing all to yourself, complete with a personal maid, driver, and even a chef, all of which will be on twenty-four hour call for you, should you ever require anything of them. Even if that is wanting or desiring a hot freshly baked cinnamon roll at three in the morning. That's what they're here for, and that's what I pay them handsomely for in doing. Obviously, you'll accompany me on certain trips, you'll be in a position to see a lot more of the world, go to exotic places with me, entertain guest with me, go to premiers...that sort of thing. But as you will see upon reading both documents, I do have...and will require, absolute obedience, in whatever form that it takes. If you cannot, and will not agree to either one of those conditions or terms, then we part ways here tonight. And we will not speak or see one another again afterwards. And likewise, as already mentioned. The moment you break the terms in either one of those contractual agreements, then so too will our relationship come to an immediate end. As long as you understand that, and can accept it, then either one you choose, I look forward to working with you...or, being with you," he then added.


Do it! Ch. 01



It wasn't long after that, I was escorted to the door again, and out to my still waiting limousine, carrying the two leather bound contracts. Both Deidra and Bella walked me out to the car, somewhat surprised that Ted had said his own good-byes for the evening there in the sitting room where we'd finished our Brandy's, not following me out.

"We do hope, you'll decide to come and stay...and work with us," they both told me. "If you do...I think you'll find it to be very interesting," Bella added. "If not far more enjoyable than anything you could have ever imagined," Deidra concluded. And with that, I slid into the seat, watching them close my door, and then kissing one another, as the car slowly pulled away.

"Fuck me!" I thought looking back through the window. I had every intention of reading every single word in both contracts...at least twice, if not three times.

As it turned out, I read them both, three times that amount. And even then, I still hadn't made a decision.

**

I decided to sleep on it. But all I did was toss and turn half the night, getting up at four in the morning, reading them both again. What finally decided it for me, was while sitting there in the dark, all alone...I realized then what my life had become like for me, and what it would continue to be unless I went out and did something about it.

And then suddenly, I knew.

I waited until six a.m., and then called him on his private number, which he had told me he changed once a week, so I only had that long in which to contact him with my final decision. It hadn't as yet even been twenty-four hours. To my surprise, he answered on the first ring, telling me he was in fact already up. Even the sound of his voice when he answered was sharp, crystal clear, sounding like he'd been awake for hours, maybe he had.

"Mr. Mason?"

He laughed. "For now anyway...call me Ted. Surprised to hear from you so soon, and so early Chris," he spoke sounding genuinely surprised. "Have you made a decision yet?"

"Maybe," I responded back, though I'm not sure he was too pleased with my answer. I do have one more small question before I do that," I informed him.

Having read through the contracts numerous times, Ted had in fact been correct in that everything was clearly stated, and accurately defined. There was no legalese being used to confuse me, or require that I too obtain a lawyer, just so I could read it. And there was also no fine print. If anything, there was BOLD print, which had been paragraphed all by itself, at the bottom of one page. It was clear, precise, and obvious as to what it said. But it was also the one thing that still bothered me, caused me to hesitate.

"When asked, you will do what you're told without question."

"What does this mean precisely?" I now asked.

"Just what it says," he responded back simply. "Whatever I ask you to do, I expect you to do it, without pause, without hesitation, and without question."

Just the way he'd said that told me he meant what he'd said. The problem was, what was it he'd require of me, ask me to do? What if...I just simply, couldn't, or wouldn't do it? I already had the answer to that, I'd be terminated, our contract broken, end of subject. But the real question was...what would I be asked, expected to do? What if...I just couldn't do it, was I then throwing away a good job? Would I thus come to regret my decision?"

"I know what you're thinking, what you're wondering about Chris," he told me, as though still able to read my mind. "You're concerned that I will ask you to do something that goes against your moral upbringing, your self-worth, your conscience? Yes?"

"Yes," I responded back. "That's it precisely. What if you ask me...tell me to do something, and I can't. Then that's it right?"

"That's correct Chris...that's it. However, let me assure you of something before you decide one way or the other. Things I might ask you to do, are things I know that you can and will do. Even during the short time I've come to know you. I believe I know you, better than you know yourself. I will never ask, nor will I ever require you to do anything illegal, or immoral, though some by society's standards might see that a bit differently. But the point is Chris, and especially in the beginning, I won't ask you to do things that I know for now...you might not be comfortable in doing. It is not to say I won't test you a little, cause you to stretch some until you are. But I will never, ever ask you to do anything that I don't think you'd be ready or willing to do. Does that make things any easier for you?" He asked.

I had the distinct feeling he wouldn't accept another "maybe" from me...so I told him "yes," instead.

I could almost see the smile on his face when I said that.

"Tell you what Chris, how about you come over this morning, have some breakfast with us," he said obviously including both Deidra and Bella in his invitation. "And I will give you a small, though dramatic demonstration of just exactly what I might expect of you for now. How's that sound?"

"Ok, that sounds fine," I said somewhat nervously, though excitedly too.

"You remember how to get here, or would you prefer I send a car?"

"I remember," I told him, best give me a couple of hours though before I can get there."

"You can shower here later, it's just six-thirty now. I'll expect you by eight." And with that, he hung up the phone without waiting for a response.

**

I barely had time enough to dress let alone anything else. I figured during the hour long drive I had ahead of me, I might at least be able to apply a little makeup. Beyond that, I threw a brush through my hair quickly, jumped into what I figured was a reasonably nice skirt and blouse, and then headed off. Taking both contracts unsigned with me when I did.

I arrived at ten minutes to eight. As before, Deidra meeting me at the door. She too looked a bit more casual, though still elegant. She had on what appeared to be an expensively tailored white blouse and black skirt. It certainly wasn't short, but she wore seamed stockings with it, and I knew then, she no doubt had garters on underneath it as well.

She smiled upon seeing me, even leaning over to give me a quick kiss on the cheek when I entered. "Nice to see you again," she offered. "I do hope you've decided to join us here."

"I don't know...we'll see," I responded back seeing a slight look of disappointment in her face though she said nothing else, now leading me down the hall, though past the room I'd been asked to wait in before. "He's in his study this morning," she informed me, now leading me down another hallway, and then up a short flight of stairs. "This way, this is his own private quarters," she then informed me, letting me know, that coming here was by invitation only. Something I would no doubt need to remember.

He was indeed sitting behind a desk when I entered. Bella standing off to one side likewise smiling at me as I came in.

Once again another quick round of "good-mornings and hellos" followed. I placed the unsigned contracts down on his desk.

"Which would you prefer? Breakfast first? Or the small, simple demonstration first?"

I was too curious, and admittedly too anxious to wait. I'd already decided that if what I saw, or whatever it was he now asked me to do...if I in fact couldn't do it, that there was really no point in wasting one another's time, even over breakfast. 

"Why don't we do the demonstration first. That way, if we find out this just isn't going to work, we won't find ourselves being awkward over breakfast afterwards."

He smiled at that, nodding. "Deidra? Bella? If you two wouldn't mind standing next to one another at the door please?" He now asked.

The immediately did so, each one once again wearing the same identical outfits. Black skirts and expensively tailored white blouses.

Ted then looked at me, his face taking on that serious demanding expression of his. "Just remember Chris, this is only a demonstration...a bit dramatic of course, with good reason. But even then, I don't believe I am about to ask you to do anything that I don't believe you incapable of doing. It might seem a bit of a stretch maybe, even for you. But certainly nothing that I think you, or anyone else would find themselves wrestling with after doing it. So...having said that, shall we begin?"

Nervously I nodded my head.

"Oh, one small minor thing you need to know. When it's just us, and no one else...you will always respond with "Yes Master." Any other time, it will be Yes Sir, or Yes Mr. Mason if we're in some sort of a formal setting, or if I am entertaining guests when you're around. Though...there will also be what is called "relaxed time" when you are free to speak your mind, call me Ted, or whatever else you feel like calling me at the moment, without fear or repercussions for having done so. But...to fail to do so, when it's not relaxed time, doesn't come without some form of minor penalty. All of which, either Deidra or Bella can explain to you later. So...understood?"

I couldn't believe it when I said it...but I did.

"Yes Master."

**

Although he half-grinned when I said that, he didn't comment on it any further either. Instead, once again looking at me directly, and then told me to go over and stand directly in front of Deidra, which I then did.

"Ok now. Chris? What I want you to do, is to grab the front of Deidra's blouse and rip it open."

I looked up into her eyes, I know the confusion, uncertainty in doing that was showing in my face. She quickly whispered to me as I stood there. "Just do it, do it exactly the way he asked you to...but do it now!"

Surprised at myself, I reached up, grabbing her shirt, yanking it, ripping it open. Button's suddenly flying everywhere, in every direction. The beautiful hand-tailored shirt she was wearing completely ruined. She now stood before me in her tattered shirt, the white also expensive looking lacy bra the only thing still covering her magnificent looking breasts. Deidra hadn't even flinched when I'd grabbed her and torn her shirt apart.

"See? Not too terribly difficult now was it?" He said, "though...you did hesitate some when I told you to do it. So...let's try it again shall we? Go ahead and step over in front of Bella this time."

I did that, now standing there looking into her eyes, as she too smiled at me and just mouthed the words, "Do it!"

"Ok Chris...rip her blouse."

This time I didn't hesitate at all, doing the exact same thing to her beautiful looking blouse that I had done to Deidra's. It too came away in my hands, button's popping off flying everywhere, an obvious rip being heard as I yanked it, likewise revealing her rather sexy-looking bra clad breasts.

I looked over towards him then, wondering if I'd passed the test.

"We're not done yet," he informed me. "Now, reach up and remove her bra."

I turned back around, looking. It was indeed one where the fastening was in front, easy to reach up for and undo. Which I now did. The moment I'd unfastened it, it came apart, her beautiful breasts now bare, popping out of it. I stood there staring at them, at her, wondering as I did...what next? Somehow I knew we were far from finished yet. And then I heard Bella once again whispering.

"Do whatever he asks you to do, don't worry about it, just do it."

"Well done Chris, now...for the stretching it a little part," he stated standing up walking over so he could now stand off to one side looking at me, at the two of us as I stood there. "When I tell you to do so...I want you to slap her breast."

I almost looked at him, somehow holding my ground, somewhat shocked at what I'd heard, and yet Bella simply smiled at me though just barely.

"Now! Do it!" He commanded.

I couldn't believe myself when I did. The moment the words came out of his mouth, my hand came up, striking her breast, slapping it, although I held back just a bit when I did, not so much that I didn't feel it, or that she didn't when I did. But I didn't want to hurt her either, hitting, or rather slapping her exposed tender flesh too hard.

"Do it again, to the other one this time, but harder this time too Chris...now, Do it!"

Once again I did so, and in fact, actually did slap her tit a bit harder this time, feeling it in my own hand, seeing her breast wobble for a moment afterwards before settling down again. Even Bella's expression told me she'd felt it that time, wincing just a little perhaps, but then smiling again, even more so than she had been.

"Better, much...much better. Ok, now, let's see you do Deidra this time."

Just as Bella's bra had done, Deidra's too popped open in front, revealing her breasts. Though she didn't smile, she did wink at me, just moments before the command came.

"Now...do it!"

My hand came up, fully this time, coming around, slapping her breast, feeling the weight of my palm grazing it, seeing it wobble, hearing the harsh sound as flesh came against flesh. Her eyes actually widening in surprise, along with the smile that now came to her face.

"Nicely done," Ted said moving over, his own hand now coming up, caressing the reddened breast gingerly, softly, even going so far as to briefly pinch and twist her nipple a little, causing it to further harden even more than it already was.

"No need to do the other one, you did very well that time," he said returning to his seat, inviting me to sit back down again as well. Though I noticed, neither woman moved, neither one bothering to cover themselves up again, or attempt to straighten or in any way repair the damages.

"You may all speak freely," he then said. Having heard that, Bella was the first to step over, leaning over, kissing me on the cheek. 

"No worries honey," she told me. "Both Deidra and I are used to that. In fact, not that you've any need to worry about it around here, but if there ever is any disputes between us, or any of the other lesser attendants you'll be running into? We have what are called "titty" slap discussions, where whatever disagreements or disputes that might exist between us, are resolved in a very similar fashion. There hasn't been the need for one of those in quite some time now, as most of us all get fairly well along together. But...just so you know, you certainly didn't hurt either one of us when you did that," she assured me. Deidra then too expressed the same sentiments to me as well, likewise kissing me on the other cheek.

"In fact..." she laughed. I rather enjoy having my titties slapped, amongst other things," she added once again winking at me. "So no worries...it didn't hurt at all, in fact honey...it felt amazingly good."

Personally, I wasn't too sure about having my own tits slapped like that, and made a mental note not to ever push anything where I'd find myself in a tit-slapping match with any of the other women around here, which there obviously were after what she'd just said. 

"The only thing you might want to be aware of?" Bella did now suddenly add. "Is some of the other girls, who've been hoping to fill this current vacant position? Well...they might not be as friendly towards you as we are. They've all been vying to replace the position recently vacated. And with you...if you do decide to join us, filling the void, well...they might not be quite as cordial towards you as we've been.

"Now girls," Ted said finally speaking up. "Let's not go getting Chris unduly concerned or worried about that. Especially with me here. And if she does in fact decide to accept the position, I'll make a point of warning the rest of them, that she's to be treated as a head mistress, even if she hasn't earned the right to fully be one as yet."

"Head Mistress?" I thought to myself, but decided to save that question for another time.

**

Ted then announced he had an appointment he needed to head off to, giving instructions to Deidra and Bella to give me a brief tour of the estate. "What else is on the schedule for today?" He then asked.

Bella spoke, it was obvious she was in charge of doing that. "Besides your noon meeting, and the guest we have coming over tonight, we do have one "Lesser" with a small violation that needs seeing.

Ted looked at me, smiled. "Take care of it, show Chris...and explain to her what that is. Oh, and you might also want to show her the girls dorms while you're at it," he stated, and then stood up in preparation of leaving. "Time we get serious again, and back to work," he then added.

"Yes master," both Bella and Deidra answered, bowing slightly as Ted left the room.

"Dorms?" I asked after he had gone.

"We'll show you, and explain all that later," Bella informed me. Just before Ted had left, he also invited me to stay for the evening as well. He had a guest coming for dinner, and informed me that I might want to sit in on the evening, get an even better idea of some of the things that went on around here. That he believed might give me an even better understanding of what it was like being here. With that, he headed out as Bella and Deidra took me on a brief tour after first changing their blouses since the ones they'd been wearing had been ruined.

As I already knew, the place was enormous, sprawled out on several acres of immaculately manicured gardens, pool area, and orchard. Towards the far back of the property sat what appeared to be almost an apartment complex. This I was informed were the dorms.

Deidra was showing me around as Bella had other duties to attend to soon leaving us. "This is where the Lesser's stay," she began. "Usually, we have at the minimum twelve who are here, no less than eight most of the time. A few, actually live off grounds in their own apartments, though if they do...Ted doesn't pay their full tuition for schooling if they are in fact going to school, which many of the girls are. For those that are here full time, he pays their tuition, books and such. They earn extra money based on their participation at whatever functions, gatherings, or social events we have here. She had already explained to me that they were called "Lesser's" as they were in fact less than anyone else here while in attendance. In addition, I learned there was also a privilege ranking even amongst Deidra and Bella, and me as well if I so decided to join them in coming here.

After taking a brief tour of the girls dorms, where I also learned they cooked, cleaned and fended for themselves there. In addition to actual studies if they were going to school, they also had studies and assignments in what they were obviously being taught here too. Many girls with the hopes of one day climbing up in the ranks as it were. 

"We do lose a few," Deidra informed me. If there is a third violation for the same offense, the girls are then asked to leave, and there is no coming back, no reprieve. For those who truly do wish to remain here, they learn quickly. That is why there are very few disputes that ever really need to be resolved. On occasion however, we'll get someone who's a bit more stubborn and bullheaded, and press her luck. Unfortunately, those girls don't usually remain here very long.

"What was this infraction you spoke of earlier?" I asked.

"Oh that," she laughed. "A minor one really, and not worth Master's time. Usually, he calls on one of us to administer any appropriate punishments, and in this case, I'll be the one doing so, which is where we are headed now."

"What did the girl do?" I wondered.

"Like I said, a minor thing really...but something the girls know better than to do. She looked me straight in the eye, rather than looking down as we passed in the hallway. For that, she's to be punished having not been given permission to have done so."

The more I heard, the more I wondered. "Was this indeed the kind of place, the type of environment I really wanted to be in? I now had my own doubts, though I hadn't as yet fully made up my mind either. I was curious yes, at times intrigued even, but this was an aspect of life that I wasn't too sure I would fit in with very well myself. Even so, I followed Deidra back into the main house and into another area I had never been in before.




Do it! Ch. 01



"I'm taking you to a place we call Chambers," she informed me. "Chambers is where we hold meetings, court, judgments, and of course punishments if they're to be given. Now, I would ask that you do me a favor here if you would please. Follow along and observe only, say and speak nothing while inside. There will of course be curious onlookers as to your being here, but that isn't to be mentioned or addressed now. As far as any of the Lesser's are concerned, you are right now, one of us."

I was surprised when we entered a small room, all around inside were long black satin like robes that hung on the walls. "I'll need you to put one of these on," she told me and then began to undress until she was entirely naked before slipping on one of the robes. "If you don't mind doing the same," she smiled. "And please, remember what you see and hear today, must remain here. What you are about to witness and see is for a reason, the girls are here to learn obedience, and discipline, and there are many, many ways that we go about teaching them that."

After I had myself undressed and slipped into my robe, I followed Deidra into what almost looked like a cathedral inside. And though it was arranged with what appeared to be hard wooden benches, they formed a half circle in front of some sort of Dias, or platform. Behind that, several far more comfortable seats, one of which was currently being filled by Bella as she patiently waited for us to join her. At the moment, there were nine young women sitting there on the benches wearing white, with six others wearing blue, two of which I now realized, had to be older than even I was! All of them wore robes similar to the black one I had on, though obviously in different colors. Though Bella I had noticed was the only one wearing red.

Bella stood as we came in, as did everyone else sitting there in attendance.

"Mistress Deidra?" Bella began. "As it was you who the novice affronted, it will be up to you to administer her punishment. Also, it is noted, this is her second offense for the same lack of respect shown to you as was shown to one of the Attending's the last time. As such, her punishment shall be doubled for the offense, and given as a last and final warning."

Obviously as I now realized, as Bella spoke looking over towards the row of women all sitting together dressed in the blue robes. These I realized, had to be the one's she'd addressed as "Attendings".

"Novice Jamie? If you would please step forward and approach the platform?"

I now watched as one of the younger looking women, obviously Jamie, walked over towards the raised platform stepping on to it. She had long blonde hair falling well down to the middle of her back. She was strikingly beautiful as well, though her look was one of fear and anxiety as she slowly approached. I stood off to one side, merely watching...observing, as Deidra now moved forward joining her. Behind Bella, on the wall, I only then noticed what appeared to be a collection of various kinds of whips. I'd at first thought them to be part of the décor, some sort of a collection perhaps. But now I realized, they were items that were obviously used. Deidra stepped up, selecting one that I later learned was called a "quirt". Once she had done so, she walked over towards the young woman, motioning over towards the Attendings as she did. Two stood, immediately coming over to now join the two of them.

As one, the two Attendings now reached down, lifting the robe pulling it up and completely over the young woman's head. She now stood there, totally naked in front of everyone. "Assume the position," Deidra told her letting the sound of the Quirt be heard as she snapped it within her hand. Jamie turned, bending over completely, her hands actually coming down to take a hold of her own ankles. In the next instant, Deidra struck Jamie's bare ass with the small whip, three times in rapid succession, stopping briefly, and then doing so again. I noticed from even where I stood, the young woman's ass had taken on a rosy red glow where each one of her cheeks had been struck.

"That is to teach you discipline and respect," she informed the young woman. "And now, you will be further taught obedience and humility." Deidra then nodded her head at the two Attending's, who now walked over towards her. Unlike the Novice robes that were pulled over the top of her head, my robe like Deidra's were tied and fastened in front. As one, they now stood in front of Deidra, undoing the sash and fastenings until it fell completely open. They then stood behind her, taking it from her as it came away. She now too, standing there as naked as the somewhat now cowering young woman was. One of the Attendings now leaned over pulling something out of a drawer that was in the six foot long Dias they were standing next to. It looked as though to be some sort of padded comforter, along with a pillow, all in a rich deep red, that was now spread out upon the Dias itself. Once it had been, Deidra climbed up, lying down upon it, making herself comfortable, legs spread. The two Attendings then took up positions on either side of the Dias and began softly caressing, almost playfully teasing Deidra's beautiful nude body as she lay there. Only then did Bella step forward speaking once again.

"Gather round," she simply commanded, "Learn how to obey and to serve," she added as each one of the Novices now approached, forming yet again another half circle around Jamie and Deidra as Jamie now leaned forward, though still standing, and immediately began licking Deidra's very exposed pussy.

I was slightly surprised to be witnessing this for one thing, not quite or entirely expecting it. Once again my own emotions a jumble at this point, realizing to some degree of what was expected and being required around here. And yet...standing there witnessing what I now was, I found myself becoming mildly aroused by it.

I had a few years back, dabbled in my own college curiosities as they say, and had admittedly in fact, enjoyed the experience. Since then however, I hadn't again experimented, or enjoyed the pleasures of being with another woman. As I stood there watching this now however, those same feelings, desires, wants and needs suddenly came rushing back. I was thus quite surprised to find myself becoming obviously aroused as I stood there watching the young woman obediently, and now quite openly enjoying it, as she continued licking and sucking Deidra's cunt.

Bella had in the meantime taken down what appeared to me to be a riding crop. Walking up behind the young woman Jamie, she now joined the half-circle of curious interested Novices and Attendings who all stood around watching what was now taking place. Without warning, without hesitation, she again landed the crop with a loud resounding smack on the woman's left cheek, causing her to wince slightly as she did so, though she continued without pause, licking Deidra's wide open, obscenely displayed pussy.

To my ultimate surprise however, even as this was going on, I noticed more than one Novice had now lifted their robes, hands down between their legs, obviously and very openly masturbating themselves. Even one or two of the Attendings were doing so as well, though these, I also noticed, appeared to be doing one another in some instances. Bella struck the woman again twice more, then laying down the crop, reaching to part her own robe. When she did, I immediately saw something else, what appeared to be a long, thick, life-like looking phallus sticking up between her legs. It was evident, Bella was wearing some sort of a strap-on.

She now stood behind the young woman, placing the fake prick against the woman's ass, though without inserting it, simply asked her. "Do you...submit?"

"Yes Mistress Bella!" Came the reply. "Yes!"

I couldn't believe I could now find myself as aroused as I now was, standing there watching this, walking forward just a bit in order to get a closer, better look at everything that was going on. Upon hearing the young woman's willing submission, Bella immediately repositioned the stiff hard cock she had on, and slid it inside the young girl in one single thrusting motion, burying it deep inside the young woman's pussy. There she held, staying for a moment, letting the girl get used to it perhaps, though she herself continued to lick, tickle and suck Deidra's spread cunt without missing a single beat in doing so.

I now felt my own moisture gathering between my legs, no longer caring, though no eyes seemed to be focused on me, I reached down, likewise parting the seam in my robe, easily locating my own, very wet split and began toying with it.

Standing there watching the spectacle before me, I was surprised at the level of obvious intensity which had been reached. The two Attendings on either side of Deidra, each one leaning over to suck, kiss and caress her breasts, all the while openly fingering themselves while doing so. Many of the other Attendings going so far as to remove their own robes, now stood fondling, caressing, or brazenly finger-fucking one another or themselves, one or two others now inviting one of the Novices to begin doing so to them, which they likewise now did. I noticed however, than none of the Novices touched any of the others, only themselves as many now were invited to remove their own robes, which most of them did. Bella continued fucking the young woman, even as Deidra finally cried out with climatic joy, announcing the unbridled arrival of her pleasure.

"May I...may I come now Mistress Bella?" Jamie asked looking back over her shoulder.

"No...you may not, not today, not this way at least," she warned her. Only then stepping back, pulling out of the young woman's cunt. "But you may, pleasure yourself to completion if you wish, while we all watch you," she then added. I saw a small look of obvious relief on the young woman's face. Deidra now sliding off the table, standing beside it as the Attendings brought her robe back to her, helping to put it on again. She looked towards me, smiling, and motioned me over. I was still standing there with my own hand between my legs, not realizing it for a moment until she'd done that. Only then removing it, allowing the folds of my robe to close once again, before walking over to stand next to her.

"You may have one of the Novices, or even one of the Attending's finger you if you'd like," she said whispering, but you must not touch any of them in here," she then added.

"No, that's ok...I'm fine," I responded back, though admittedly aroused, still in need and surprised to find myself enthralled watching all this.

As for Jamie, she had now crawled up onto the Dias, openly spreading her legs, where she proceeded to furiously finger-fuck herself, slapping her clit in fact, urging herself on towards climax all the while others standing there looking on, watching her, fingering themselves, or someone else having been invited to do so. Throughout the entire chamber, one by one, the pleasured moans and groans of ecstasy finally being reached, began to reverberate throughout the entire massive room.

**

Even though I was honestly still aroused, I had decided against allowing myself to do more than I already had. Following Deidra back into the small changing room, Bella soon after arrived joining us.

"So...you ok by all of that?" She asked pointedly.

"It was...interesting," I responded, still feeling the flush of excitement and arousal as the three of us stood there dressing again. I couldn't help but glance over, admiring Bella's firm full breasts, the continued stiff hardness of her nipples as she almost too slowly, too casually slipped back into her clothing again. Deidra too took her time, but then surprised me further, reaching over before I had managed to replace my bra, which was still hanging on one of the nearby hooks on the wall, hefting my breast in her hand momentarily.

"You have lovely tits," she told me. "I'm already looking forward to sucking them." I laughed at that, feeling embarrassed, still flushed, a jolt of renewed arousal traveling down to my groin as she quickly kissed it, sucking the nipple briefly before letting go. "Whenever you're ready for that," she then added.

I hated to admit it, but I was ready now, wrestling with my emotions however, just barely succeeding in overcoming them as I hurriedly finished dressing.

"Well, since you'll be staying with us through dinner this evening at least, how about I show you the fitting and dressing rooms? Let's see if we can't find something suitable for you to wear tonight," Bella told me. I soon after followed, wondering now what the rest of the day and evening was going to be like. It had been interesting enough as it was. But with a male guest being in attendance tonight, and one that both Bella and Deidra told me had some interesting little quirks about him, I couldn't help wondering what I was letting myself in for.

**

They had shown me the gowns they would themselves be wearing this evening, each one similar to those they had worn the night before, though in a dark sparkling blue color. 

"You'll be introduced to Robert as another one of Ted's guests," Bella told me. "We don't want him making any assumptions about you, and as such, we'll make sure you're dressed in something totally different than what we'll be wearing," she explained.

I tried on a few different gowns, dresses, though one that fit almost perfectly ended up being a long floor-length emerald green affair that was cut well up the hip along one side. Obviously, I wouldn't be able to wear anything underneath it. But also posing as another one of Ted's guests, I'd no doubt not be expected to be doing so either. And though it wasn't as low-cut as either one of the gowns that Deidra and Bella would be wearing, it was low-cut enough that I knew I'd be showing off more than an ample amount of cleavage myself. Still, I had to admit, I thought I looked pretty good in it after putting it on.

"It's time for our afternoon massages," Deidra stated then as we handed over the gowns to a waiting Novice who was to ensure that they were clean and wrinkle free before the evening began. I watched as she hurried off, remembering the scene in the Chamber.

"You mind if I ask another question?"

"Feel free, ask anything you'd like...it's the best way to learn," Bella stated.

"Well, I was wondering. Obviously there is a hierarchy of privilege between the Novices, Attendings and yourselves. I got that, that much was obvious by what I saw. But I am curious...amongst the two of you, is there also a level of priority and privilege there as well?"

"As a matter of fact there is, though it's not nearly as obvious perhaps, between Deidra and I, and say us...and the Attendings or Novices. But yes...there are a few minor differences. For one, as Senior Mistress, I have first rights and privileges always. What that means is...say the three of us were invited to share Ted's bed one evening. What I have...is first right, first privilege to fuck him, before either one of you would...as would Deidra have first rights over you. However, if I so choose to pass off on that, then she is free of course to fuck him first, provided I have given up that right to do so. Likewise, on anything else that might happen or take place while in the room together. I have first right to suck his cock, though I might then ask or invite one of you to do so along with me. Or...I might wish to be the first one, perhaps even the only one, to drink down his seed. In that instance, it is my right to do so, without either one of you questioning me on that, do you see?"

"Yes, I think so," I told her.

"Something else you need be aware of," Deidra added. "Until such time as you decide, if and when you do decide to come here and stay with us, and even then...decide to become a full Mistress, until such time as you do, you will never be allowed, or invited to share Ted's bed alone with him. One of us at least will be there to join you. Only a full Mistress can accept an invitation by him to sleep alone with him in his room. It is a rare privilege to be invited to do so, usually...one or both of us are usually with him. On even rarer occasions, if one of the Attendings, or Novices even have shown some worthwhile improvements, or have accomplished a specific set of goals, or achieved excellent grades in school. Sometimes they too can be invited to share his bed with us. But there again, always...always...always, will one of us at least be in attendance with him even then. But, I will also add this. Master has the right to decide what he wants, and when he wants it, regardless. If he chooses not to leave it up to us, or the natural order of things, then he has the right to overrule or decide for himself what he wants. In those instances, privilege, and first rights no longer come into play." She saw the look of confusion in my eyes perhaps, chuckling. "Don't worry sweetie, it's not nearly as complicated as it may sound. After you've been here a while, see how things work, it's actually quite simple. Now then...we're already running late for our afternoon massage, so...shall we?"

**

I followed the two of them down yet another hallway, entering a large bathing room complete with its own small sized pool, sauna, and obvious massage tables. Three Attendings stood waiting for us as we entered. Each wearing only a small, very short wrap around much like a sarong, and bare breasted. 

"They are all fully skilled in the art," Bella said removing her robe, now naked climbing atop one of the tables, as she lay first face down. Deidra followed doing the same, as I then did. "Whatever kind of massage you'd like...deep tissue, full workout massage, or even a nice gentle relaxing massage. Or...if you prefer, a very sensual massage, that I guarantee you, is well worth it," she added, nodding her head at the woman standing next to her, thus letting her know that's exactly what it was she wanted for herself. "Anyway...your choice, just relax and enjoy yourself."

I glanced up, the Attending one of the two older women I'd seen earlier inside the Chamber. I had seen her gently caress and suckle one of Deidra's breasts, arousing me to no end as I'd stood there watching her do that.

"I'll have what she's having," I said simply, seeing her smile, and then felt her hands as they soothingly began working my back.

None of the three spoke so much as a single word while the three of us lay there, though it wasn't long before I heard the pleasured sounds coming from both Bella as well as Deidra, as the two women working on them brought them ever closer to the peak of ecstasy. Whoever the older woman was that was working on me, had very skillful hands as well. She'd been slowly and ever so gradually teasing my neither lips, eventually even going so far as to allow an occasional finger to slip inside me, that I'd finally relaxed, even going so far as to spread my legs a bit more, inviting her to continue doing so.

I had been after all, very aroused, still very horny earlier from what I had seen, even though I hadn't as yet come to any final decisions about it. And yet...I was indeed enjoying this, enjoying the company of these two very interesting, and obviously very powerful women who had seemingly accepted me as a near equal, when most anyone else might have felt threatened, jealous even, by having been given such an offer as I'd been given. And yes, even though I realized and now understood, there were still subtle differences, and would be until and if such time as I decided to allow myself to be "trained" as Bella had put it. I couldn't help but lay here and wonder what it would be like to experience and enjoy this every single day. Especially when I felt my own Attendant suddenly surround my clit with her fingertips, and begin working it slowly up and down.




Do it! Ch. 01



**

Later that evening after a nice long hot bath, pedicure and manicure, I was then helped to dress. I hadn't seen or spoken to either Bella or Deidra shortly after our massages, though I am sure they had other duties and requirements that needed attending to. Soon after, I was escorted back down to the very same room I'd first been greeted in, where I again sat, enjoying and drinking another very nice dry martini. A short time later Deidra entered the room leading another rather attractive gentleman inside.

"Robert Jones? I'd like to introduce you to another one of our Master's guests for this evening. Miss Patricia Anderson," she said introducing me with a fake name, mainly for my own continued anonymity and security. Which immediately had me wondering, if both Deidra's and Bella's names weren't otherwise not their real one's either. But...it was my mother's name, and maiden name, that I had given them to use. One at least I would be more familiar with in hearing during the course of the evening.

Deidra then fixed Robert a Scotch and tonic, soon after excusing herself, though promising to return back to us in a few minutes time, letting us know as she did, that Ted had already indicated he was already on his way down from his private rooms.

I had to secretly chuckle over my somewhat amusing cover story as well. One that I'd been told, Robert would be made well aware of prior to his arrival and meeting me. I was plain and simply a full-fledged lesbian, not at all interested, nor attracted to men, whatsoever. As such, though intrigued, perhaps even challenged, Robert knew going in, even as attractive as he actually was...he had no chance with me whatsoever in anyway. And I noticed after our cordial, but less than friendly acceptance of one another, he appeared more anxious than comfortable, left alone with me in the room. I on the other hand, was enjoying this minor bit of role-playing immensely.

"Very beautiful women Ted has working for him doesn't he?" I said making small talk, though letting Robert know, and having it confirmed for him, that it was seeing them, not him, that had my full undivided attention here tonight. Though later...he would be as well according to what I'd heard. Though I'd also heard, there was another aspect about him that was interesting as well, though I'd not been told as to what that was. Bella simply saying..."Enjoy it as it happens," she'd said, and then chuckled to herself.

Thankfully it wasn't long before Ted had joined us, along with both Bella and Deidra, wearing their beautiful, sparkling blue dresses, breasts almost bare, tantalizingly revealed, as they then escorted both Robert and I into the formal dining room. I smiled inwardly as we entered. A slightly larger table than the one I'd first dinned at myself, though not nearly as big as the one Ted had previously described. This time it was set for the five of us, and I knew then, Deidra and Bella both would be dining with us.

**

After we had finished another delicious meal, we were then escorted into yet another room, this one very spacious, relaxed and comfortable looking. I noticed at one end, there appeared to be a slightly, though small raised platform, though carpeted, with a wide variety of very comfortable looking pillows casually strewn about. After being offered a brandy, along with a small cigar, I had accepted each, perhaps surprising not only my host and hostesses, when I did, but not at all surprising Robert, who I now believed considered me more a rival as opposed to someone he had a chance at trying to seduce. Sitting back, sipping our cordials, enjoying the cigars, I was more than a little excited, and interested to see what was in store for us next. Thankfully, I didn't have too long to wait either.

The moment Bella and Deidra had seen to our immediate needs, they soon walked over to the small plat-formed area, where they slowly proceeded to undress one another. After they were both naked, I now watched as Deidra positioned herself there on the mini stage, kneeling on all fours, as Mistress Bella, having now procured a small whip, began laying it upon, and soon caressing her with it. Occasionally, as she did, she allowed a quick flick of her hand, the sharp sound of report coming from the gentle stinging sound of it landing against Deidra's exposed flesh. Marks soon beginning to appear across the cheeks of her ass, reddening in color, though Bella would very often lean over, kissing and licking them before striking her once again.

I couldn't help but glance over at Ted's additional guest, sitting there in his chair, Ted purposely sitting between us. Robert was obviously hard and aroused, his hand even then pressed, caressing and touching himself through the strained material of his slacks.

"Go right ahead," Ted told him, "Enjoy yourself, that's what we're all here to do tonight isn't it?" He mused.

I too had been told ahead of time, that I could do as much, or as little as I felt comfortable with, though I was also told, that Ted would no doubt very much enjoy seeing me participate, even in a small way, much for his own added pleasure. But that would in fact go a long way as well, in making Robert a bit more comfortable in having me there, since he'd not been expecting me. And if I wanted to see...and enjoy whatever it was that Robert enjoyed doing, it would help a lot, if I was to in some way at least, openly act aroused, and uninhibitedly enjoy myself there in front of the two of them. But it was again...totally up to me if I chose to do so or not.

Admittedly however, it wasn't so much an act at this point, as I was definitely becoming aroused, watching Bella and Deidra together. Eventually they had switched positions, where Deidra now caressed, and colored Bella's sweet ass with the crop, eventually even using it to fuck her with as the three of us sat there looking on.

Robert continued to periodically reach down, fondling his hard cock through his pants, though not quite being bold enough to expose himself, perhaps worriedly, and nervously so. Amused, but now more than a little aroused myself, I suddenly threw caution to the wind, standing up, where I now reached down, bunching up my dress and in one fluid motion, pulled it up and over my head. I sat back down, naked...surprisingly comfortable in my own skin. And that was much to Ted's delight as I saw, his eyes shining, now fixed on me, as were Deidra's and Bella's as they both looked over and winked at me. I then allowed my hand to drop down into my lap, and found it pleasurably stimulating to be sitting there actually masturbating, smoking a cigar, as well as sipping my brandy, while the three of us sat watching Bella and Deidra begin to more explicitly pleasure one another.

At last, no longer able to help it, or contain himself, though I am sure that my having done what I did went a long way towards that, Robert too finally stood, undoing his pants, dropping them down around his ankles, though he went no further than that, in disrobing himself. He didn't need to. What I then saw...nearly blew me away.

I have to freely admit, I have had one or two fairly large cocks in my lifetime. To be also be honest, I found it usually difficult in pleasurably accommodating one of any great size. Here however, what I now found myself looking at, seemed almost freakish, and perhaps in a way...was. 

There was also no mistaking the fact, he wasn't as yet fully hard or erect, even if he could be by what I now sat looking at. I had heard of course exaggerations before, men claiming to be this size, or that size, but without even knowing for sure, I sat there gauging, and thus judging Robert's prick to easily be a good twelve inches or more in length. Even now as he sat there using both hands on himself, it was like watching someone trying to climb up a pole, rather than his actually sitting there, merely pleasuring himself. But...it was also then, that both Deidra and Bella now came over kneeling down in front of him as he did that. Seconds later, all three of them wrapping hands around his prick as they sat stroking it together, with still plenty of room for another's, had I decided to join them. Which for a moment...I almost did. However, where Bella and Deidra had been the show only moments ago, it now obviously became the three of them. And I sat back comfortably, allowing myself the perversion of enjoying it...enjoying them as I watched, unashamedly, unabashedly, touching myself. I even caught a brief acknowledging look of appreciation from Ted as I did so, before he too turned back around, facing what was quickly becoming a rather bizarre, but mind numbing, thought provoking almost obscene display happening right there in front of me.

And I hadn't even seen the best of it yet as it turned out.

**

Seeing the three of them together sitting there actually stroking that massive prick of his, which by now had indeed somehow gotten completely hard, was amazing enough. But as I soon realized, I hadn't really seen anything yet. Both Deidra and Bella now began licking it, sucking each of the sides, effectively sandwiching his massive cock between them. And then Robert leaned over himself, his own mouth coming down around the head of his prick as he easily sucked the thick fat knob into his own mouth! If I thought what I'd been sitting there watching had been unusual before, it was nothing in comparison to what I was witnessing now.

Obviously the three of them had performed this particular act together before now, Deidra licking up and down one side, Bella the other, very often meeting one another at the end where they would briefly lick with their tongues, tickling the semi-exposed head of Robert's prick, as he himself continued to lean over, sucking it contentedly, small mewling sounds, and slobbering dribble as he did so.

Amazed, thought I continued to fondle and play with my clit, I was still once again taken by surprise as I now watched Ted, finally unzipping his own fly, reaching in, and soon after withdrawing his own rather impressive, though not nearly as large magnificent looking tool.

I half expected him to jerk himself off, though he didn't. He'd merely released it, now sitting there with it fully exposed, hard, gleaming with his own pre-lubrications, which were readily apparent. 

"Now you may," Ted said simply. And then without looking, without releasing his own cock as he continued to sit there sucking it, being sucked as Deidra and Bella likewise continued doing the same, Robert now reached over as though his hand had eyes, and wrapped itself around Ted's stiff straining prick!

Though slightly stunned by the totally unexpected turn of events, I was also intrigued, more than a little aroused at this point, and now sat fully fingering my own self, watching, listening and hearing the decadently obscene sounds now coming forth as Robert even more forcefully slathered his own cock, sucking, slurping on it like it was an ice-cream cone. His own hand now smoothly, effortlessly, yet somehow slowly, in direct opposite of what he was doing to himself at this point, continued to work Ted's prick up and down as Ted sat back, unmoving, yet watching without even once glancing towards me as this went on.

In moments it became evident that Robert was hovering on the edge. Sweat formed on his brow, his face nearly beet red as he now sucked himself for all he was worth.

Once again Ted spoke, saying a single word. "Now!"

As he did, Bella, or perhaps Deidra, I didn't honestly know which...suddenly speared Robert's ass with their finger. The moment they had done so, he came...erupting, spewing, spunking his own cum into his mouth as he literally drained himself. When he had taken as much as he possibly could, and as I only then realized, hadn't actually in fact swallowed it, he now stood. He turned, leaning over, and though without even coming close to placing his lips over Ted's prick, I now watched as he simply spat, a torrent of his own fresh cream now falling out to almost completely and entirely cover Ted's hard stiff prick.

It was the most bizarre, titillating thing I had ever seen.

After Robert had done that, both Deidra and Bella immediately commenced to work cleaning him up thoroughly with their mouths and lips. And as they did that, finally Ted too, added his own skyrocketing streamer of fluid to the mix, which they likewise now consumed. So involved in watching this spectacle, I hadn't even realized fully my own small little pleasure as I strummed my clit, watching this.

By now Robert had fully composed himself, zipping up and straightening preparing to leave.

"I'll expect an answer first thing in the morning," Ted said simply looking over towards him. "And it had better be what I'm expecting to hear," he'd added once again using a tone of voice that I would prefer not having directed towards me.

"You will, and it will be," Robert assured him, and then with that he promptly left the room without escort.

**

After he had gone, we too recomposed ourselves, the evening obviously at an end, though I found myself still quite aroused and wanting.

"You are most welcome to spend the night in one of the guest rooms," Ted told me, "Or if you'd prefer, I will have someone drive you home rather than allowing you to drive home yourself."

It was a long drive home, and I wasn't too terribly anxious to have to do so, though I was also slightly disappointed in realizing that the evening, even as late as it now was, had come to an end. At least for me. I graciously accepted his offer however, bidding him goodnight as he then left for his own private rooms, leaving Deidra and Bella to show me to my room and see to "whatever needs she may have," as Ted had stated it. Just before he disappeared, he turned once again facing me, a small smile on his face. He had an uncanny way of perhaps reading my mind, though I'm sure the disappointment in my face had said as much.

"I would have invited you to join us, but until I think we've come to an agreement and understanding..." he didn't finish, though turning to the girls. "Deidra? Bella? In an hour?" And with that he left.

Shown to my room for the night, Deidra and Bella saw to my immediate needs, in so far as they showed me a drawer full of various and sundry types of toys and vibrators. It was evident that I was to receive no such attention directly from either of them in a pleasurable way, leaving me to my own devices. 

"Is it always like that with Robert?" I found myself asking them just before they departed. Bella laughed.

"Yes, always. Never different. I think Master indulges his "kink?" shall we say, primarily because Robert does send a lot of business Master's way. And for that, he allows him this simple perversion on occasion. In fact, it was his doing that brought our Master into working on the account which has now brought you here!" 

There had been something familiar about his name, and then it suddenly dawned on me where I knew it. "Oh my god! Robert's on the board of directors where I work!"

"That he is," Bella grinned, and one of the reasons he was invited over this evening, though I daresay, Master got quite a kick out of your being here to see that." With that, they both kissed me on the cheek, wishing me a restful sleep, and then departed. 

Somewhat frustrated as well as disappointed, I decided against using any of toys offered me however, and simply slipped into the large, comfy oversized bed. Sleep was a long time coming to me, though I was again up well before the sun's rays had begun to penetrate through the window in my room. Even before it had, I had made a decision however. And knew then, I was about to write a new chapter in my life.

To be continued...



Do it! Ch. 02



Breakfast was at six-thirty sharp, though I was already dressed and more or less ready for the day when I came down to the "relaxed" dining area as it was called well ahead of that. Deidra and Bella were already seated however in preparation of being served.

"Sit down, join us," Bella said.

"I will...but I need to do something else first," I informed them grinning. They looked at one another also grinning, and then stood...leading me back down the hallway, up the stairs to Ted's private study. I wasn't honestly too terribly surprised to find that he was already up, busy working at his desk when Bella poked her head inside asking if he had a moment to see me. In seconds, I was ushered inside, both Bella and Deidra closing the door stepping back out again.

"I take it you've made a decision," Ted said sitting back in his chair with a smile on his face.

"I have," I said simply reaching over to grab one of the contracts, the one I am sure he was hoping I'd sign.

"Before you do that, I need to make sure...you do understand everything in there yes? If you need to read it again..."

"No, I have read it several times now, though I do have just one or two questions I would like to ask first."

"Of course, go right ahead."

"What does, 'Companion' mean specifically?"

It had been one of the terms in the agreement, a title if you will, that I had some minor concerns and doubts about, not at all sure what it specifically meant, represented...or more importantly, required. Ted nodded his head.

"Simple really, as you already know, Deidra and Bella are both classified as 'Mistresses,' and though you will have a similar stature, or status around here for various functions and events, until such time as you decide to be trained, and thus elevated to that status, you will be known only as a 'Companion'. As a Companion, you will not have authority in any way shape or form however. Even the Novices and Attendings will not have to lower their eyes should you pass in the hallway. Though they must always treat you with respect, any infractions of that towards you, will be meted out by either Bella, Deidra or myself. At no time, until such time as your status changes, will you ever personally be involved with doing that."

We discussed that a bit more, clarifying a few smaller points until I had at least satisfied what that term specifically meant, which included doing anything that was outside of the terms of the written agreement.

"One last thing...the name."

"Oh yes, your new name. The name you go by now, and perhaps will continue to use outside of this place, will however no longer be used here. You will have but one name, just as Bella and Deidra do, and will be referred to only by that name while you are here on the grounds. It is a name I have already chosen for you, and will from the moment you sign the contract, be the only name you will ever be referred by again. Can you also accept that?"

"Yes," I said now satisfied, picking up the pen, and signing my old name on the document.

"Welcome to your new home, Maringa," he told me giving me my new name. A rather strange sounding one, so different than my own, though he'd obviously done that for a reason. He then pushed a small button beneath his desk, though I heard no sound. Seconds later the door opened, an Attending now slipping in waiting for instructions, she was the woman I had now met and seen twice before.

"Marlene, would you please escort Maringa back down to the dining area and introduce her please to Mistress Bella, and Mistress Deidra, as our new Companion, Maringa."

"Yes Master," she acknowledged, bowing appropriately, and then held the door open for me as I got up.

"Thank you...Master," I too bowed, though not nearly as low, but sufficiently enough I assumed, catching a look of approval on his face upon doing that.

"Oh and Maringa? Don't worry about your apartment, or your personal belongings. I'll see to it they are picked up and stored, you can go through them later and bring a small selection of personal items back with you. Everything else will be taken care of, including the sale of your home should you chose to do that."

**

I had rejoined both Bella and Deidra for breakfast, both of which were excited about the news that I'd signed the contract, and was now officially to be known, formally called as 'Companion' Maringa, less formally of course as simply Maringa.

After we had eaten, they immediately showed me my new quarters, which they confided, Ted had had done in the event that I did indeed decide to come and live here. I knew of course they could have just as easily been prepared for someone other than myself, had I chosen not to, but it was obvious he'd had them decorated and modeled after some of my own tastes and preferences in color. Master, had indeed done his homework.

It was after that, that both Bella and Deidra began instructing me in what specific duties there were I might have, along with the "rules" of the house, once again reminding me of my less than authorative position here. Which included of course my limited contact with any of the Novices and Attendings, save for "asking" them...not "telling" them to help me out with something, or to get something for me should I not be able to do so for myself. Even then, they could only do so if they didn't have other more important or pressing duties they were currently involved with. 

Even knowing this, I had no real intention of abusing my stay here, or in asking someone else to do anything for me, that I could obviously and just as easily do for myself. After that, it was a matter of wardrobe selections, an appointment back in the city for a beauty treatment, shopping, and of course fittings for what I learned would be "proper" and "appropriate attire" for my status, including a entirely new selection of lingerie and the like, which Ted had already chosen and selected for me.

The rest of the day was spent being pampered and prepped, constantly being taught, informed and reminded over and over again as to how I was to conduct myself at all times. And though there was a lot to remember, and do...it didn't seem that it would be all that difficult for me to live up to and remember.

"I will tell you this though," Bella said in a somewhat serious tone of voice. "Though I don't know the specifics of your agreement, or what you signed, I do know Ted," she said speaking less formally now that we were off and away from the estate, as well as not wanting to draw unnecessary attention towards us. "You can rest assured, he will test you, when you least expect it. In the beginning, it will no doubt be somewhat minor things, but he will test your compliance, your obedience, and your diligence in performing immediately, whatever it is that he asks you to do. I would warn you only in that if you don't, he may very well ask us...or do it himself, in performing whatever punishments as he sees fit. And whatever that may be...whatever he then requires of either Deidra or myself, we will do it, without holding back or taking it easy on you. Just so you know."

It was yet another warning, and a reminder of what I had gotten myself into. And yet, having considered and thought about it all very carefully over the past several days, I found myself anxiously curious, even excitedly nervous, looking forward to the new challenge. It was a time to test myself as well, to discover just who I was as a person. Where my own limitations were, where my own boundaries might be. As Maringa, I was about to find out.

**

If anything, I probably had it pretty easy as the next two days flew by, most of my day spent in relaxation, some reading and taking care of my own surroundings as I'd already determined I wasn't going to sit back and become a slob, or someone to be waited hand on foot on either. I joined Deidra and Bella for morning workouts, and looked forward to our daily late afternoon massage. In between that, they had other duties to attend and see to, none of which I was asked to participate in, or be a part of. And aside from a few occasional curious looks from time to time as I passed both Novices and Attendings in the hallway as they hurriedly scurried about on some matter, or some task they'd been given, no one seemed too upset that I was there.

"You ready for tonight?" Bella had asked me early that morning. I had of course been briefed on what to expect, which, as I understood it, would be a rather lavish party that was monthly given and held on the estate. One in which where there would be many influential friends, acquaintances, and clients, not to mention a few other important politicians as well. Most of which would prefer having their identities and names kept out of the papers. One of the strictest and most important rules, was strict confidentiality. A single infraction of that, was dealt with severely, and always, always ended up with immediate dismissal, no matter how minor the infraction might have been.

"As ready as I can be I guess," I responded, more than a little nervous still, at the role I'd be required to fill. Not to mention the certain knowledge that 'Master' could at any time during the course of the evening, test me...and no doubt probably would according to both Deidra and Bella, who'd indicated early on that he most likely would.

"Just do it!" Bella had said, "Immediately and efficiently, whatever it is that he asks you to do. Don't waste time thinking about why, or what...or anything. Just react, just respond, and just fulfill whatever requirement it is, no matter how big or how small it is. Do that, and you'll never have to worry about any punishments or recriminations in failing to do so," she'd further warned.

I had already set my mind to doing just that. Master had met with me briefly, shortly after I had signed the contract, reminding me of what agreements had been made, though also assuring me he wouldn't ask or ever require of me to do anything he knew...I would be uncomfortable in doing. Though he had also added, he felt like he knew where those limitations currently were, and would still even then, ask me to stretch a little on occasion when considering that.

Admittedly I wondered if I could...or would. And if this employment might indeed suddenly end almost far sooner than it had begun. The evening's festivities I now knew...would no doubt decide that one way or the other.

**

I knew that six Novices had been handpicked to serve refreshments throughout the evening. All of them to do so entirely in the nude. At no time where they to speak or utter a single word even when spoken to. All they were allowed to do was smile, nod heads, and go about the task of seeing to it that Master's guests were taken care of. If a certain amount of groping, fondling or touching came while doing that, then so be it. Every one of the Novices had been picked for that very reason, they all knew what to expect, having done this before. And everyone of them would earn a nice little stipend as well, which is also why some of the Novices where always more than a little disappointed when they learned they had not been chosen.

Attendings too would be there, also six of them. Though they would be free to mingle, to chat, and to otherwise entertain the guests in whatever fashion or manner they saw fit in doing so. Though not entirely nude, they were scantily dressed, easily accessible in many ways, but still had the options, if they chose to act upon them, in saying no to this or to that, if they chose to do so. As Bella had informed me earlier however, the more an Attending allowed herself to participate with the guests, the more she was also apt to make during the course of the evening. And with the exception of only one, the older woman I knew now as Marlene, they had all done this before too.

As for myself, Bella and Deidra, we too were all similarly dressed for the evening, though even then, my own gown was of a slightly different cut, and not as totally revealing as theirs were with the traditional very deep "V" in front that almost fully exposed their entire breasts, with just their nipples still being effectively hidden so as to not be fully exposed. And though we all wore the same deep rich color of red this evening, my own gown, though still low cut, felt almost confining to me in a way as I stood there looking at myself in the mirror just prior to going down to the main room. 

As I soon after joined both Mistresses, the guests had already begun to arrive. Some I saw even then electing to wear simple masks over their faces, shielding and thus further protecting their identities. Such was the concern and fear of many who had perhaps come here to attend the party for the very first time. As Deidra had also informed me earlier, for the most part, the guests would eventually amuse themselves, or one another, with very little contact or requirement from us. She reminded me though, we too were free to amuse ourselves in whatever way we saw fit. The big difference between us and the Attendings being, we saw no reward, or benefit one way or the other in doing so. Ours was strictly a matter of choice and preference, which I greatly appreciated, though I kept firmly in the back of my mind, Master could make a demand of me at any time, and in that, I would really have no choice.

**

Slowly but surely, the party did indeed grow quite lively. Once the minor nervousness of those who hadn't been there before, had worn off, the regulars, or those who were the most trusted and most comfortable, began livening things up a little.

I had in fact been standing curiously off to one side, watching two elegant looking women, both married to influential men themselves in attendance, kissing and playfully fondling one another there on a nearby couch. Many looking on, urging them both on to do more, though so far, neither one had dared go much beyond kissing, and fondling one another's breasts through their clothing.

It was then that I watched and noticed, with the simple nod of Master's head, Bella moved walking over, reaching down through the top of her gown as she did so. In seconds she had totally bared both her breasts, walking over, now sitting down directly between the two women.

"If either of you are nervous about exposing yourselves or one another, don't be. In the meantime...feel free to play with mine," she now told them both. Not too surprisingly, they both did. And as that occurred, as the two women now quite excitedly began fondling Bella's breasts, soon after leaning over to suckle each one together, the party itself finally got into full swing.

A simple gesture, a nod of the head, and then many if not most of the guests began to erotically enjoy themselves and one another. It was interesting to me in discovering the amount of power Ted...or rather 'Master' had in the simple nod of his head.

Deidra too I had noticed had been busy flirting, talking to the guests, allowing her hands to roam from this person to that, and then drifting away to do likewise somewhere else in the crowd. Almost like magic, a simple touch here, there, a brief fleeting pat, or grasp of a gentleman's groin seemed to set him, or them into motion. It was almost hypnotic seeing her perform, moving about the room the way that she was. So much so, I hadn't seen or even felt Master as he moved over now standing next to me. He leaned over then, whispering.

"See the older gentleman standing near the bar? The one talking to that much younger woman there in the blue dress?"

It was an easy find. "Yes," I said simply.

"That is not a good pairing," he informed me, for business as well as political reasons. "I need you to go over there and disrupt their conversation, and any possible interests they might likewise be entertaining at the moment. Go over, say nothing, but reach down, unzip his fly, and remove his member while he stands there. I am sure once you do, she will find someone else less complicated to amuse herself with. Now...do it!"

I knew it was coming, I didn't know the what or when it would, but now it had. Even before he had finished telling me to go, I was already on my way over towards the two of them. And just exactly as he had asked me to do, I did it, smiling yes, albeit somewhat nervously, yet excited too as I walked over, not even saying a word, looking into the older gentleman's eyes totally ignoring the woman as I walked up forcing them to separate. Seeing his surprised look, I reached down, my hand deftly unzipping his fly. Reaching in, I quickly found his meat, fondling it as I stood there, quickly feeling it grow, and then produced it pulling it out. Movement behind me, telling me even as I did that, the other woman had left us.

Master was immediately by my side. "Hello John, I see you've met Maringa," he said taking and shaking the man's hand, even though I still had my own hand on his dick. "Janine?" He then said turning to one of the Attendings who I only now realized he had brought over with him. "Why don't you fix John here a fresh drink, and then perhaps after that the two of you can get to know one another a little better," he stated. And with that, I let go of John's now very aroused hard cock, watching him turn, smiling, grinning from ear to ear as he actually followed Janine behind the bar, his prick now fully revealed still sticking out.

"Well done," Ted said, saying nothing more, and now moving off almost as silently as he had done when first coming up to stand next to me. I now wandered back to where I'd been standing earlier as Bella now joined me.

"It would appear you have passed your first test of the evening," she smiled. "Not too difficult now was it?"

"No...not really, and quite exciting to be perfectly honest about it."

She laughed at that, "The evening is young yet, and there will be a lot more excitement as you say, taking place before this night is done. Perhaps we'll even have the opportunity to enjoy one another later?" She strongly hinted, then kissed me lightly on the lips before moving off into the throng of people once again.

** 

By now I noticed, many had gotten entirely naked, some few actually openly now fucking one another, either on the floor, or within or upon several of the couches spread out within the enormous chamber we were in. Just briefly counting heads, there were easily well over fifty or sixty people here already, with still yet more to come. And most now either looking on watching, finding amusement in doing so, or actually beginning to loosen up enough that they no longer cared what they enjoyed doing or feeling in front of anyone else.

The party was quite bluntly, turning into a real orgy of sorts. Though I found it interesting to note, none of the Novices of course were involved in doing anything, each one though nude, and yes periodically groped or pawed by members of either sex, continued to circulate about serving the guests drinks and ordurbs. And also as I now noticed, with the exception of Attending Janine, only one other Attending was obviously involved or engaged at the moment, currently lying on the floor now, legs spread while a quite matronly looking woman, expertly enjoyed herself while tonguing her. 

Most everyone else...guests, had found entertainment and amusement amongst themselves for the most part. 

It was soon drawing close to midnight, though only a small handful of people had by now left the party, many others obviously staying to continue until god knows when. I noticed however that both Bella as well as Deidra once again began moving about the room. As they did, I saw or thought I saw, each of them pressing into the palms of some selected few a small coin, or token perhaps. Having done that, Deidra soon after saddled up beside me.

"You've been invited to attend, though not to participate unless you wish to," she added, now pressing into my own palm what indeed appeared to be a shiny gold coin. It had simply the date imprinted on one side, and the time on the other. "One thirty a.m.," I said quietly to myself only then looking up.




Do it! Ch. 02



"I'll come for you," she told me...when it's time," She moved off then back into the crowd, though as she did, I once again saw Master heading towards me.

"You have your token?" he asked. I nodded slipping it inside a small pocket that that been purposely sewn into my gown. "Good, don't lose it, as you'll not be granted entrance without it," he informed me. Though admittance to where I did not know. "Find any of this arousing? Amusing?" he asked, "Enlightening?" he quickly added.

"Yes, admittedly, I have...Ma," but Ted cut me off. "Not here," he said sternly but softly. "Here you may in fact call me Ted, as though you are yourself a guest...understood?"

"Yes...Ted," I said enjoying the sound and ability to say that, it felt at least to me, a bit more intimate, more comfortable.

"Good, now then...feel like indulging me a bit?" he asked. "For my own personal amusement and reasonings?"

Maybe it was, perhaps that's really all it was, but even then I felt it to be a test, reminding myself that even what he'd asked me to do earlier, I'd found easy enough to do without being too nervous, or even queasy about having done it. And more so perhaps, for there being a reason behind doing so when I had.

"The woman over there wearing the green dress?" He said pointing her out to me. "Her husband as no idea that she enjoys attending these kinds of parties, but I have long been after seeking some way of making his acquaintance in business as he does have several investment properties I myself might be interested in. As I understand it...she is a bit of an exhibitionist herself, though only with other women, and only with those, which she likewise finds a mutual, sexual attraction towards. She was overheard a short while ago, commenting to another mutual friend of ours as regarding her interest in you."

I stood listening, wondering...what it was that he would no doubt soon ask me to do. And when he did...would I in fact be able to do it, whatever it was, though he continued on.

"As I understand it, she has a penchant for finger-fucking, though more precisely, for being finger-fucked, and for finger-fucking in front of a crowd looking on. She derives a great deal of pleasure out of doing that, and as so stated, said earlier on this evening, that so far...the only woman in the room she was even interested in doing something like that with...was you."

I stood waiting for the command, which never came, somewhat unnerved by his blatant use of the words, though hearing them spoken as they were arousing me a little. Even so, I was still toying with the turmoil I was suddenly feeling if he in fact told me to go...to do it! I turned, curiously, still waiting for the words. What he said instead surprised me.

"No, it's not a command, it's a request, and only if you feel comfortable enough in doing it." His eyes told me he was sincere when asking, his face soft not hard in making the request. It was indeed a genuine request, and not a command.

I was surprised at my own response. "You will of course introduce us?"

His look was a smile, plane and simply. "But of course."

Ted now escorted me towards her. Spotting our approach, she quickly terminated the conversation she'd been having with the small group of people standing nearby, though they remained where they were, perhaps curious, just as I now was.

"Ms, Daniel," he said introducing her to me, "I'd like you to meet a special acquaintance of mine, one as I've come to learn shares a certain particular enjoyment as I've heard you do," he said pointedly staring at her. "This is Maringa," he said calling me by the still somewhat unfamiliar sounding name.

"Pleasure to meet you," she said taking my hand. "And what might this mutual enjoyment be that we might indeed share?" she asked trying to remain coy as she said it.

"I'll let her be the one to show, or explain that to you herself," Ted told the woman. "Though I would ask...that perhaps afterwards? You might give me a moment or two of your time?"

She merely smiled, still trying to act coy, illusive perhaps. 

"Ted? Would you mind helping me please, the zipper on my dress?" I now asked.

I didn't need to turn or look into his face, my eyes still focused on the woman standing there before me. In an instant I felt his hand on my back, grasping the small catch, slowly pulling it down as my gown easily began to part. Even as I felt it begin to come away off my shoulders, I stood there, forcing my mind to blur out all those around me, everyone but her as her eyes slowly took on a surprised knowing look. When it was down far enough, I shrugged, the gown falling easily away, all by itself. I now stood totally naked there in front of her. With my eyes still locked on to hers and no one else, I slowly brought up my hand, and as I did, I stepped, spreading my legs apart. Excitedly nervous, surprised at myself in what I was now doing, I eased a finger inside my split, allowing it to almost casually linger there for a moment, rubbing it up the furrow of my sex, and then lifting my hand upwards further towards my mouth. Here, I tasted myself, savoring the sweet succulent juices of my long wet and aroused pussy, as it had been so now for most of the night. I sucked my middle finger, and then replaced it back down between my legs, more fully exposing myself as her eyes followed the movement. I now proceeded to slowly, teasingly, and yet purposefully, finger myself while she stood there watching me do so.

I smiled inwardly when she suddenly reached back, unzipping herself, another man now jumping to her rescue, helping her out. She too, soon after, shrugging out of the gown she'd been wearing. And though she had on stockings, garters, she wore no panties or bra, and had easy access to herself as her own hands came down, gently spreading her pussy lips a part all the while now looking towards me.

All around us, people began gathering, though I caught only the briefest glimpses of who they might be. My attention focused, remaining on her, as I likewise spread myself even more invitingly than I had been. I had just caught both Deidra as well as Bella moving in off to one side, even an Attending on the other, as well as curiously enough, a Novice, brave enough, and curious herself in wanting to witness what was taking place. Along with Ted too of course, and many, many others.

It was odd in a way, and oddly quiet as well, as everyone quit talking now simply looking on watching the two of us. Like two gun-fighters squaring up in the street opposing one another in a way. Daniel, now pressing one, and then two fingers inside herself, easing them slowly in and out, and then as I had done, sucking them off, smiling at me suggestively. She then quite boldly reached down with both hands, purposely spreading herself, obscenely so. Her very hard, very extended clit now unsheathed, it's pink shiny head fully revealed as she seemed to enjoy standing there letting it show itself not only to me, but the crowd. I saw it for what it was, a challenge of sorts, and thus did so as well. I could sense as well as feel my own hard precious clit as it surfaced above the protective flesh of its hood. I saw her eyes as they in turn looked downwards towards me, knowing full well that my own clit was considered to be on the larger side of most. I could also without any difficulty, cause it to throb, to move, to pulsate in a way all by itself, which I now did, grinning inwardly as she stood there watching me do that. And then without thinking really, I stepped forward, closing the distance between us, my hands still firmly keeping myself spread apart, and pressed myself against her.

"Ever been...clit fucked?" I said. Her eyes opened wide in response to that, now stepping back slightly, her back against the couch, though I moved forward remaining with her even then. "Spread your pussy for me," I asked, though almost demanding it, speaking softly, my eyes still locked on hers, looking into her face. And even without looking down to watch her do so, I know that she did. I felt her hands brushing against my own briefly, and then felt the wetness of her folds now embracing my own. I moved, pressing against her, clit to clit as it were. I could feel the slippery slide of my own stiff little knot sliding up and down against hers. And as I did that, she at once responded back, likewise pushing, moving gyrating against me too. In seconds we weren't just finger-fucking ourselves, or even one another, but were in fact grinding cunts together, clit to clit in a most obscenely decadent way.

All about us where whispers of approval, some moans and groans which had now turned into lusty desires and no doubt mutual fondling taking place that now began to accompany the sexual dance we were sharing. I again thrust against her, my hand coming up to capture one of her breasts, my fingers almost cruelly capturing a nipple, pulling it and twisting it as I did so. She threw her head back, eyes closing, a small whimpering sound of pure lusty enjoyment escaping her lips as I did so.

"Yes! Yes! Fuck me, please fuck me!" She begged, "Make me cum, make me cum now!" She cried out deliriously.

I was hovering on the edge myself, though fought for control. As slick and as slippery as she was, the sensation of her own sweet juices mingling with my own almost made me release with the pure simple pleasure of it. I held on however, still focused on her eyes, her face as she opened her own looking back, she came...crying out, almost screaming with her pleasure as I now reached down. Cramming two fingers in her cunt, I impaled her holding on, once again squeezing her breast, twisting it with my other hand as she came again, and then again. Pummeling her pussy furiously now, she finally reached the penultimate level of orgasmic bliss, collapsing down to her knees whimpering like an injured puppy. I stepped away, only now seeing the semi-shocked, yet obviously appreciated looks on everyone's faces. It was an odd feeling for me, a sense of power as I reached down stepping back into my gown pulling it up once again. We had been doing that for nearly thirty minutes, though it felt like we'd hardly gotten started by the time I had slipped back into my dress.

Somehow I knew by not actually climaxing, letting go myself, that I had gained some measure of favor, the look of pride on Master's face told me all that and more in an instant. Even Bella and Deidra looked on as though mother's taking pride in a daughter's performance at school. Bella walking over now, re-zipping my gown helping to straighten it as Daniel only then managed to pull herself up again, standing.

"When you've had a moment or two, to collect yourself," Ted smiled. She still couldn't talk, winded still, but she nodded her head in acquiescence. As he turned, Master again gave me the briefest of satisfied looks, and then walked away.

"I'm looking forward to sucking that clit," Bella whispered as she and Deidra then led me away back over towards the bar. I smiled seeing that a nice dry martini sat waiting for me.

**

It was almost time. Minutes later Deidra came for me. "Still got your coin?" she asked. I did showing it to her. "Good...follow me," she then stated as we left the main chamber where a good many people remained, some still actively fucking, or engaged in some other sexual activity, others milling about watching. I remained silent as Deidra then led me down a more familiar hallway, passing the kitchen area I'd seen earlier during my tour. She stopped in front of what I at first thought was some sort of a storage or pantry area, she knocked, knocked again, and the sound of the door being unlocked from the other side could be heard. I was a bit surprised to find a big burly guard standing on the other side. Even Deidra handed him a coin which he thoroughly inspected before letting her in, then asking me for mine too, doing the same.

After we had entered, I asked her. "Why all the security, secrecy?" I asked. 

"You'll see soon enough...but fact of the matter is, a while back some nosy reporter managed to bluff his way into and onto the estate pretending to be someone else. He hung around trying to get the goods on a particular Senator he'd seen arrive, and made it all the way to the place we'll soon be going to," she told me. "After that happened, Master made it mandatory that no one else ever be admitted without having one of those coins," she said, "which are only handed out by us to specific invited people. Even the guards Master's hired don't know any of us, so it's for added security to ensure they check each and every single person coming in to make sure they're doing their jobs," she finished.

"So whatever happened to the reporter?"

"You don't want to know," she said simply leading me towards another door.

Beyond that first security room, we then entered another, though now there were others already inside waiting there. A total of six others not including Deidra or myself, two of which still had some sort of masks on hiding their identity. I noticed as well they all wore similar, though comfortable looking robes, much like large fluffy bathrobes and nothing else.

"We change here," she told me and then began doing so, taking one of the clean folded robes off a nearby table, hanging up her dress on an available hook as I followed. Though it still felt a little strange undressing in front of total strangers, after what I'd just finished doing a short time ago, it almost felt normal doing so. We then sat down next to the other couples, three men...three women. 

"Now what?"

"We wait, Bella will be here soon, then she and I will lead the rest of you...blind-folded, to where we're going next."

"Blind folded?" Deidra laughed. 

"Yes...this time at least for you, perhaps by the next time we do this, you won't have to be. But for now..." she said as just then the door opened, Bella walking in carrying several pairs of blindfolds and hoods.

"If each one of you will put these on for us please?" She asked handing them out. "Mistress Deidra and I will then lead you out from here," she told everyone. 

I too dawned my covering, totally unable to see as I stood up, some sort of a line being given to me, asked to hold onto it and follow along as we were now led out from the room through yet another doorway.

I was surprised when I felt the coolness of the night air suddenly caressing my face.

"We're outside," Deidra whispered walking directly behind me with Bella no doubt leading the line of followers. "In a moment, we'll be going down a short flight of stairs, you'll find railings on either side to guide and support you when we get there."

It was odd walking across the grounds, a vague sense of familiarity to it as we entered the gardens, or rather the "maze" as it was called. And now I understood why. Being led through it, several twists and turns, which had totally confused my sense of direction, we were then told to stop. I could hear the sound of some sort of ground cover being moved, a door opening.

"Alright everyone, watch your step. There are just a few steps, six to be exact, where you will find yourself standing on a small landing. Once everyone is there, and inside, you'll be allowed to remove your coverings, but not until I say that you can. Everyone understand?" Bella asked.

Just as Deidra had told me, I immediately found the railings on both sides of the stairs, using them for support as I carefully made my way down the six steps to the landing. Once there I waited, though it was only for a moment as the doors were once again closed behind us.

"Alright everyone...you may remove your coverings."

Standing there allowing my eyes to quickly readjust to my surroundings and the subdued lighting, I was amazed to discover we still had another short flight of steps to descend before reaching the area below. But at least it would be far easier now in doing so as the small party moved off once again, following Bella on forward.

Reaching the "T" of the hallway below us, Bella stood at one side, effectively blocking the left turn, directing us towards yet another door on the right. "Please enter the door ahead of you, and once again wait there until you're directed inside the adjoining room, Mistress Deidra will let you know when that is." With that, Bella turned proceeding on down the opposite hallway and through the opposite door at the other end. Once again I found myself standing within a small chamber, though there were no chairs to sit in, and barely enough room to stand in comfortably.

"We'll only be here for a moment or two," Deidra assured me. "Just long enough for Bella to check on everything and ensure that it's ready, and that Master of course has also arrived himself."

It was oddly quiet, the tension, both sexual, and anxious filled the air as our small little party stood there staring at the door waiting to be told when it was time to go inside. I couldn't help but wonder what awaited me when it did.

**

And...just like dinner theatres I had attended, the lights in the room dimmed momentarily. "Alright everyone, we may all go inside now," Deidra said holding the door open for us as we all filed past.

I was surprised at the size of the room when we entered, much larger than I'd have thought, or actually expected to see perhaps. It was like a small auditorium, or theatre. Two rows of seats sat in a small circle surrounding what was obviously a stage. There were even curtains drawn behind it, Bella now standing just off to one side patiently waiting for everyone to come in and be seated. What was interesting about that, was the way she was dressed.

She was wearing what could only be described as some sort of molded, skin-tight black leather garment that looked more body-stocking as opposed to anything else. It had cutouts however, allowing both of her very full breasts to show completely. Nipples adorned with clamps, a small chain hanging down between connecting her breasts together. Likewise as she stood there with her legs slightly spread, it was also evident that what at first looked like a full piece garment, were in fact chaps as her groin was also bare, revealing itself whenever she moved, her ass too later revealed as being fully exposed. She held in her hand a small whip that had several thin strands of leather hanging from it, looking much like a mop, though it most certainly wasn't.

Though some were still quietly murmuring as they took their seats, a small crack of the whip Bella held in her hand quickly quieted everyone down. The room fell into a quiet hush as the curtains just then began to open.

As they did, I immediately recognized three of the Attendings who suddenly appeared, though none of the three had been at the party earlier. Each one hung, suspended, bound and gagged differently, uniquely in differing ways. All were naked too of course, and I recognized the first Attending as a young woman named Shawn. She was a petite little blonde, currently hanging their blindfolded and gagged, her ankles bound together as were her wrists, supported horizontally with her small little breasts pointing towards the ground. She too wore nipple clamps, though I noticed small weights dangling off each held there by little chains. Her nipples forcefully extended, almost painfully so as she struggled slightly while hanging there in the air several feet above the stage. Next to her, a more robust, well rounded woman, one of the older women I had recognized previously, though at the moment I couldn't recall her name. She too hung suspended, though her legs stretched downwards towards the ground, spread with some sort of bar between them forcing them far apart. Likewise blindfolded as they all were, her considerably larger breasts were bound too, lengths of smooth rope wrapped about each tightly, causing them to swell to the point that they looked like balloons ready to burst. Each one also clamped with what appeared to be clothespins tightly pinching her rather thick very hard nipples.




Do it! Ch. 02



I was surprised to find myself aroused just sitting here looking at the three of them as they hung there, worming, wiggling and squirming about, though as yet Bella merely stood there watching them do so.

The third woman was hung upside down, her long black hair in fact touching the ground. Her feet also spread from the beam above her securing her ankles, hands behind her back, her breasts also criss-crossed with rope, and though not nearly as big as the second woman's, big enough that they too looked like balloons about to pop. She had one more interesting device however, which appeared to be a rather long, very thick dildo currently occupying her pussy as she hung there upside down.

"You may begin," Came Ted's voice, though as yet he himself remained unseen, still standing back in the shadows perhaps as there did appear to be another curtained alcove off to one side. Bella moved towards the middle, suspended as she was, easily turning her in a circle so that her exposed backside now faced towards the audience. She stood caressing the woman with the whip, allowing it to draw down her back towards her ass, though upon reaching it, she struck, struck again, and then again. Almost immediately the red blush of skin bloomed on each of her ass cheeks as Bella calmly strolled over to the woman hanging upside down. She too was then spun, the same process repeated on her.

Next to me, the older masked man and woman sat, opening their robes now, his prick hard and swollen, several leather bands adorning it, wrapped tightly over and around his shaft, down across his balls, the head deep-purple, filled with blood as his companion now reached over and surprised me by almost fully slapping it. He moaned, groaning pleasurably as she did that.

By now Bella had moved over to the first girl still hanging suspended horizontally. She allowed the caress of her whip to flow off one side of her back before cracking it upon her. The feelers extending out, wrapping around, stinging the tips of her breasts. She moved, ducking under, standing on the other side, repeating the caress, followed by another strike of the whip now stinging the other one. The young woman moaned, struggling even more as Bella moved down along the side, the process again repeated this time over the right side cheek of her ass. Ducking under again, hitting the left. 

I heard again the same sound beside me, though not looking this time, movement clear enough as to what was happening as the older man's female companion repeatedly struck his exposed prick with every crack of the whip on stage. Other's too now, all around, opening their robes, caressing, slapping or pinching one another in some way so as it share in the agony and ecstasy occurring on stage. 

To my left I had been seated next to a slightly older middle-aged woman of some means. Earlier I had seen her adorned with many very precious jewels on her person. I noticed now as she undid her robe, diamond studs, piercing her thick fat nipples, pendulous looking breasts sitting heavy against her chest. To my surprise, moments after doing that, Deidra appeared behind her, reaching over as I sat watching her do so. She then grabbed, lifting the woman's breasts pinching each side of the piercings as she did, raising the woman's heavy breasts off her chest, holding them there. Her nipples straining with the effort, and Deidra too finding it now difficult to continue holding them as they were, yet she did as the woman groaned pleasurably, hand now down between her legs before Deidra finally let go once again disappearing some place behind me.

**

Returning my attention back towards the stage, Bella now stood, her hand on the dildo inside the third girl's pussy. She moved it in and then out once or twice, removing it. Upon doing so, likewise running and then striking a much smaller, stiffer looking cane against the woman's puffy, swollen looking lips before plunging the device in once again. She repeated the process several times, and then tapped each of her breasts equally, rapidly. I soon saw what appeared to be red welts raising up off each breast, another spin, a continued assault on her ass again, as she made her way back over to the woman in the middle.

Back and forth between all three women, Bella teased, struck and at times caressed the three of them softly, almost teasingly as she did so. The couple sitting next to me obviously aroused beyond measure, the man standing, his prick about as hard and as firm as I had ever seen, as he cried out pleading to be struck. As though on cue, Deidra once again appearing out of nowhere. I noticed she now held some sort of paddle, approaching the man, as he'd stood almost whimpering with lust, need and desire.

"Bend over...grab your ankles!" she commanded, which he immediately did. "You...on your knees next to him!" She likewise directed his female companion. I watched taking note of the fact that she didn't even hesitate, doing so at once. "Hold his prick, but don't you dare do anything more than that!" She instructed using a tone of voice I had never heard Deidra use before. Now kneeling beside her companion, she latched onto his hard cock, holding it. "When I spank is ass...you pull on it and then let go," she instructed. "And then grab it again, doing the same thing every time I hit him, understood?"

"Yes."

"Yes what?"

"Yes...Mistress Deidra!" The woman responded getting a small disapproving look from her even after hearing that.

"And you," she now said pointing to the woman sitting beside me whose breasts she had pinched and pulled only a short time ago. "You get behind her, and every time I strike him, you slap her ass, as hard as you can with your hand...got it?"

"Yes Mistress!" She responded immediately, likewise getting up and out of her chair, now kneeling on the floor behind the other woman.

On stage, Bella continued whipping, sometimes teasing, or even merely looking on as she continued to walk back and forth between the three women. At times she gave them encouragement for their responses, other times chastising them just as quickly for not responding enough, or even too little. And so much going on all at once, that it was hard to focus on any one thing. My mind a whirlwind as I looked all about me, on stage, the floor and even behind me now as the others who had entered seating themselves there, now openly fondled, though more appropriately however, abused one another with hands, feet, or small paddles they'd been given.

In a way I felt odd, just watching, not actually being involved with anything myself except to sit there and ask myself the question, "Could I?"

The man with the mask below me finally began crying out, asking for permission to release. Twice Deidra denied him, seeing the pained expression on his face. His wife dutifully holding onto this cock, pulling it forcefully, though not stroking it, letting go each time with the smack of the paddle on his ass, which now burned a fiery red.

"Please mistress! Please!" He begged once again. It was obvious to me at least, if Deidra didn't give her permission soon, he would no doubt climax anyway. His prick already a deeper purple than I thought was possible, the head seemingly swollen to at least twice its normal size.

"Are you ready for it?" Deidra then asked the woman who'd been yanking, holding, and gripping the poor man's cock.

"Yes Mistress!" She cried out, her own ass rosy-red from the spanking she'd been given by the older woman who'd been previously sitting next to me.

"And are you Mavis?" Deidra asked...surprising her perhaps, though her eyes suddenly grew wide with excitement and anticipation.

"You mean..."

"Yes, take this," she said handing over what I now realized was a life-like looking phallus attached to a belt. Like an excited child on her birthday, Mavis as I now knew her name to be, jumped up, shrugging off her robe entirely, now naked, large pendulous breasts swaying to and fro as she moved. She quickly dawned the belt with the attached thick-veined looking cock and knelt down behind the man. She looked at Deidra questioningly for a moment however.

"He'll get nothing but your own spit," she informed the woman, who nodded her head in understanding. She indeed did that then, spitting on the man's ass, as he in turn looked somewhat relieved as she continued to do so.

"That's enough!" Deidra commanded. "Now...fuck him, let him finally have his pleasure!"

Mavis began easing the thick looking cock into the man's ass, while below him, his wife or partner drew the man's prick deeply inside his mouth, though did nothing more than that, once again merely holding it inside.

"Don't you dare suck it!" Deidra told her menacingly. "If she does", Deidra then added looking towards me, surprising me to some extent when she did. "You are to push her away, and then press his balls so he can't."

I knew what she meant and was asking, though the man now whimpered once again as Mavis finally managed to get the head of the prick inside him. "Don't suck it Beverly please...please don't suck it...let her make me cum!" He again pleaded. It was evident, interestingly so...that even now Beverly looked undecided as to whether she would...or wouldn't. 

He again groaned, more and more of the cock finally managing to make its way inside his ass, Beverly for the moment at least, merely holding onto it with her mouth and nothing else, though I watched carefully for any signs that she was doing anything other than that. So far...so good, though I actually found myself waiting, prepared to jump at a moment's notice, without hesitation if Deidra were to ask me to do so.

"Go ahead you sniveling piece of shit...shoot your filthy fucking cum juice in your wife's mouth, fill her up with it while you kneel there like a dog, getting fucked by a woman!" Deidra stated, obviously humiliating the man with her tone of voice, though by the look on his pleasured face, he was obviously enjoying it.

Suddenly he was groaning, bucking, his face contorting in obvious climatic bliss, unintelligible sounds, words now being spat by him as he thrust his prick into his partner's mouth, literally fucking it, rather than she sucking him as he came over and over again. So much so that Beverly could in no way contain it all, his spunk suddenly drooling out the sides of her mouth.

"Is that what I fucking think it is?" Deidra suddenly exclaimed as though astonished to be seeing it. "Get up you stupid fucking cunt!" Deidra told her, "and don't you dare swallow...spit, or drool any more than you already have either!" In a flash, Beverly was standing there beside Deidra with her cheeks bulging out. 

"Alright...you Mavis, on your back!" Mavis now pulled out of the man's ass, much to his chagrin, as it was very obvious at this point, he was still enjoying the fucking he was being given, even though his prick for the moment at least no longer appeared to be emptying itself. Removing the dildo she'd been using, she now lay there, spreading herself as though having done this before, knowing what to expect, though I certainly didn't. "Now...you may spit it," Deidra declared standing there watching Beverly as she carefully stood, her mouth poised directly over Mavis who now opened her legs even more obscenely than they already were.

"No wonder she couldn't hold it all!" I thought to myself as she opened her mouth, and the faucet of spunk suddenly began spilling out. If I'd thought Robert's load large...it was nothing in comparison to amount of semen she'd been trying to hold inside her mouth. It now literally poured out, falling below to land on the older woman's wantonly displayed cunt. She lay giggling, almost mad with desire and excitement as it did, her fingers spreading her lips, trying better to direct it as it splashed against her.

Beverly continued to spit, now adding her own spittle to the remaining mixture inside her mouth trying the best way that she could to cleanse herself of every last drop. Once she had, she stepped back, opening her mouth showing it to Deidra that it was cleared. The man below her finally moving towards Mavis, but almost shockingly, Deidra moved even more quickly, her foot suddenly coming down pressing him to the floor.

"No!" She warned. "Neither of you have done well in my eyes tonight," she told them both, seeing the disappointed look in the man's eyes, and the equally disgusted look in his partners. "You will do it instead," Deidra said looking at Beverly. "Next time perhaps...you will learn to hold it all in!"

"No! Please Mistress, I beg of you! You know I don't...don't..."

"Enjoy eating pussy? Eating Cunt?" Deidra laughed. "Yes...I know, but I don't fucking care either!" She informed her. "Perhaps next time, you will do what you've been told to do. Now...get down there and clean her up!"

I was so engrossed in the spectacle taking place in front of me there on the floor, that I hadn't even realized that Ted...Master, had come out onto the stage. Glancing up, realizing it, I saw him looking at Deidra who in turn looked back towards him getting a small nod of approval for what had just happened. Beverly, dutifully with her face planted between Mavis's legs, licking up all that spunk she'd just finished spitting onto the woman's widespread pussy.

"Come here Phil," Bella said pointing at the other gentleman who'd been sitting behind me. "Now you may add yours to the mix," she said pointing at Mavis still lying on the floor. I heard a small whimper come from Beverly, though she didn't raise up even an inch as he soon after joined them, now kneeling down, working his own cock pointing it towards the two of them. In seconds, he began to jettison his own thick creamy sperm against Mavis's pussy as Beverly was forced to continued licking and cleaning her up, which she did.

When it was done, calmly almost too softly, Bella then told everyone to retake their seats. At once, everyone who hadn't been, which was pretty much only myself, scrambled back to once again sit down. Bella waited until it was totally silent before looking over towards Ted who stood still patiently waiting. When he was satisfied that all was indeed quiet and settled again, he reached up undoing the collar on the red floor length cape he'd been wearing, which had likewise up until now at least, completely covered and encircled him. I found myself holding my breath as it opened, not at all sure what to expect as it did.

Ted too was dressed in what appeared to be a skin tight molding of some sort, which I only then realized, was a beautiful white leather that seemed to adhere to every square inch of his skin from the neck down. The one place it didn't, and the one place that now caught my eye along with everyone else's who now sat obediently, and quietly watching him, was the single opening between his legs.

Master's cock was enormously hard, far more so than I had seen it before. Jutting out between the small circular opening in his tight white leather pants, it looked almost menacing in a way. Yet I found I couldn't take my eyes off of it, daring to glance up and away for a moment, catching his look as he gazed back towards me. I immediately lowered my eyes again, though I'm not sure why I did, though I focused once more on his enormously hard cock in doing that.

"Well, which of the three has been the most pleasing this evening?" He then asked speaking at Bella and Deidra. "Which shall we thus reward tonight for their participation, or...has none indeed earned that reward tonight?" He then added as the three Attendings continued to hang, each one murmuring hopefully through the gags still covering their mouths.

He then walked by the first woman, swinging her slightly, examining the red welts and marks left on her skin, gingerly running a finger tip over her as he did, causing her to wince, still struggling against the bindings which held her.

"You maybe?" he teased walking past, and then on to the next one, likewise surveying her, letting his hands run up and down her thighs as she hung there suspended, upside down. "Or this one?" He then turned looking towards the rest of us sitting there, wondering ourselves now, which one he would pick, and for me at least, wondering what he'd do when he had.

He returned to the Attending hanging upside down. "You!" he formalized. "Will receive reward this evening."

Bella immediately went over and began releasing the first woman from her bindings as Deidra did the same to the other woman. When they were both finally released, working circulation back into their hands again, they now knelt on the stage in front of where Ted stood, expectantly, anxiously...paying obvious homage to him as their hands came up to caress him, though neither one dared touch his turgid, stiff looking member.

"Sorry...not tonight," he bade the two of them, essentially dismissing them both. And though there was obvious disappointment showing in their eyes, they soon exited the stage behind the curtain, disappearing. Only the woman who'd been chosen remained, still hanging upside down with Bella and Deidra standing off to either side. Though I noticed as they did, they both wore curious expressions on their faces. Obviously, whatever was going on, wasn't exactly normal, or a part of the routine, for whatever reason.

Once again, he looked directly at me however and then spoke. "Maringa, if you would please..." he then said his hand coming around in a slow sweeping arch, from me to the stage where it now pointed specifically at a spot beside him. I stood at once, leaving my robe behind me, walking purposely, and unashamedly towards the stage though careful to avert my eyes not looking into his directly as I did so.

"Bella? You may remove her gag and blindfold so that the Attending can more fully appreciate and receive her reward. As for the rest of you? Deidra will now see you out, thank you all for coming here this evening," he said dismissively. And with that, everyone else save for myself began filing out, swiftly following Deidra through the door.

**

With the Attending still hanging there upside down, Ted continued on with his more formalized way of speaking, letting me know as he did, that though the other 'guests' had departed, that in no way meant we were done here, or that anyone could relax. I stood patiently waiting, wondering...as did Bella until minutes later Deidra returned having escorted the re-blindfolded guests back into the main house.

He then spoke to the two of them, though I know his words were also meant for the Attending more than anything.

"You will have a reward day tomorrow, you may order whatever you'd like to eat from the kitchen, you will have the use of the reward suite tomorrow night, and may have anyone of your choosing amongst the other Attendings, or Novices join you if you'd like. And of course in addition to that, you may also now have my reward."

"Maringa?" He now said turning back towards me. "You may now stroke my cock," he informed me. "When I begin to squirt...you may aim it, put it...spray it, wherever it is that she asks you to do. When I am finished, the three of you will then lay her down, massage in my cream into her skin until it has been entirely absorbed. After that, she is free to rejoin her sister's and decide which among...all of them...or you," he suddenly added obviously surprising both Bella and Deidra in his statement, not to mention the Attending herself as her eyes opened wide upon hearing that. "As to which one, she would like spending her reward day with."

I had tentatively reached over, wrapping my hand around his hard, swollen, very angry looking cock and began playing with it. Almost immediately I saw a drop of Master's pre-lubrication bubble forth from the tip of his prick.

"First one's mine," Bella said claiming it, and then knelt down her tongue immediately coming up to swirl around the end of his cock as I continued to kneel there next to her, holding it for her as she did that.




Do it! Ch. 02



"I claim the second," Deidra then informed me, exchanging places with Bella, once again me squeezing his prick, working it until yet again another droplet of his fluid emerged. This one she too lapped up, tickling his cock head with her tongue, savoring it for a few lingering moments before once again standing up, rejoining Bella, each of which now stood on either side of the hanging Attending.

"You may as well," he said looking at me. "If you'd like," he then added. I squeezed him again, not at all surprised when another droplet of his clear pearly fluid oozed from the tip. I stabbed it with the tip of my tongue, running that over and around the bulbous head of his aroused prick for a moment, though doing so not any longer than I'd seen either Bella or Deidra doing before sitting back again on my haunches. "Now...you may reward her," he told me.

He led me over to where she continued to hang, though at least now she could see and speak freely while doing so. Bella and Deidra both, now softly in fact, caressing her, running their hands over and around her tender exposed flesh, as though wakening it to further touch, further sensitivity, which I could very well see was the case as the young woman moaned, groaning contentedly as they did so.

"Where?" He said simply.

She answered immediately, "On my tits, my cunt...especially my ass!" she half pleaded. And then suddenly he began to squirt as I did my level best to aim his spurting where she'd directed, Bella and Deidra both slowly turning her as she hung there, ensuring that each ribbon of Master's nectar found it's mark, splashing against her liberally, fully, and copiously until I had managed to work out every last droplet that I could. Only then did Bella once again lay claim to Master's cock.

"I will finish the draining," she informed us both, replacing my hand with her own, once again kneeling as I now stood looking over, watching just as Deidra was doing, smiling at me approvingly as she did so.

She remained doing that for a considerable length of time until Master had decided it was long enough. "You may now see to her," he told all three of us. "And I will see the three of you at Brunch tomorrow morning." With that, Master cloaked himself once again, and then disappeared back behind the curtains as Deidra, Bella and I began undoing the last of the bindings securing the Attending still with us.

And just as he'd asked, we then lay her down there on the floor and began massaging in the remnants of his sticky seed, rubbing it into her exposed tender flesh until it had indeed finally and totally been absorbed into her skin. Deidra then helped the young woman slip back into a fresh robe, which was waiting for her.

"You may go," she then told her, waiting until she too had totally disappeared behind the curtain before turning and speaking. "Well, that was a bit unusual this evening," she said smiling, speaking on far more relaxed and friendly terms once again. "Though I believe he did that for an obvious reason. No doubt...word will soon spread amongst both the Attendings, as well as the Novices."

"With regards to...what?" I found myself asking, curious though still confused.

Bella laughed. "Regarding the fact he showed you a great deal of favor tonight, and so soon after you're arrival, in allowing you to actually touch, let alone lick his prick. Normally, something like that is reserved only after someone has been here a while, and has proven themselves," she said musing over that, though immediately adding. "I would dare say this though Maringa, you won't be shown or given that kind of favor again, until you have."

**

I soon after followed both Deidra and Bella back to the main house, this time without the need or requirement of the blindfold on our return, marveling at the secret entrance as one entire section of sculpted bush hiding the entry way, was easily opened much like a gate as we climbed up and out of the entry way into the ground below us. As it settled back into place, I could now see how and why, that unless someone actually knew where it was, they would never, ever be able to find the entrance into the area we'd just been in.

"And you only saw a small portion of what's down there," Deidra laughed. "When it's time, and when Master says that we can...we will show you more, a lot more!" she chuckled. "In the meantime, it seems the three of us have the night off. Anyone interested in spending a bit more time together? I know...I am!" she said hinting hopefully.

I was admittedly very aroused, and unfulfilled myself. And though it was now very late, only an hour or two now before sunrise, I found myself grinning from ear to ear. "Lead the way," I offered, looking forward to a lot more than just a little curious exploration.

**

To be continued... 



Do it! Ch. 03



After making it back inside the estate, Deidra suggested we head back to her room, as it was closest, not to mention the fact she had a bit more interesting décor than I had in my room. In addition of course to a much wider variety of novelty's which she had spoken to me about previously, and which I was rather anxious to see or even try out.

The fact we'd all been getting along together so well over the past few days added to that too. I had found myself becoming more and more comfortable around the two of them. And curious! So far, we had teased, even flirted a little making suggestive lewd comments, though appreciatively perhaps sizing one another up a little during the process. They also had another distinct advantage over me, in that they had both seen the size of my moderately large clit. Something they had both commented on as to wanting a much closer look at, which had aroused me considerably the more I thought about them doing just that.

We soon after reached Deidra's rooms, as she led both Bella and I into her "Inner chambers" as they were called. Here, her bedroom was, with a bed that was even bigger than my own, nearly touching the walls on both sides, custom made obviously with just enough room to get out of it and walk around. Almost immediately she flipped a switch on the wall, the lighting suddenly changing from a subdued soft glow, to a deep rich red that momentarily took my eyes some time to adjust too. When they did however, I felt an excited, aroused thrill coursing through me at once. Just the lighting itself seemed sexual, naughty...dirty for some reason. And being as horny as I obviously was, it was the last ingredient I needed to overcome any inhibitions I might have been harboring.

"Well? Make yourselves comfortable," she stated. "Can I fix anyone something to drink?"

"Maybe later on the drink," I responded back. Taking advantage of the fact I had remained wearing only my robe, now slipping that off and sliding naked on top of her large oversize bed, just as Bella had already done.

"So...have you had...much experience with other women?" Bella asked. Lying close enough to me there on the bed, she'd allowed her hand to reach out, fingers just barely grazing one of my extended nipples as she asked me that.

"To be perfectly honest? No...I really haven't. I went through a somewhat typical 'curious-exploratory' phase in college, but even then...I didn't do much beyond some mutual petting, toying a little. Though one girl and I did sort of grind against one another until we came," I said sharing with them, momentarily reliving the experience. I smiled inwardly to myself, it had been pretty nasty-hot at the time. "If my old school-mate Charlene could only see me now!" I thought to myself as Bella continued her gentle, yet very arousing tease of my hard nipple.

"You mean...you never went down on another woman, licked her pussy?" Deidra asked pleasantly surprised at hearing that. As she now slid in bed next to me effectively sandwiching me between the two of them. I laughed.

"No, believe it or not...I never have. Thought about it...plenty of times yes, and wondered what it would feel like, if it felt any different when a woman did it to me, as opposed to a man. But there again...being honest, I never have." And then I laughed again after saying that. "You probably won't believe this either. But that thing I did to that woman earlier this evening? When I basically clit-fucked her right there in front of everyone? That was a first for me too!" I told them.

"Well you could have fooled me!" Bella guffawed, almost shrieking hysterically. "Funniest, and horniest damn thing I've ever seen too! Daniel had it coming, and I for one was damn glad you took her down a few notches. I've been wanting to do something similar to her like that myself, but Master has kept me in check, biding his time. Though I know he's done so looking for an opportunity to have a face to face with her idiot husband. Now it would appear, you managed to get him one," Bella said actually looking impressed. "And I know he was grateful for that, which is also why...I think he allowed you to see what you did this evening. That really was a very influential group of people you were with tonight in case you hadn't already guessed that!"

"I had a pretty good idea that they were. Mavis was it? Saw her earlier in the evening, sporting what had to have been several thousand dollars worth of diamonds on her at the time. And the other couple...the one's wearing the masks? Though I heard her name, never did hear his...but even with the mask on, he looked vaguely familiar to me."

"Guess its safe enough to tell you this now...but yeah, that was Senator Jack Evans. What's funny about that is...he's the one constantly tossing around religion waving it like a flag, talking about how we've gotten away from allowing religion in schools and such. If anybody knew..." she laughed even harder. "Anyway...back to this," she said now reaching down brushing my pussy ever so slightly, causing a thousand goose-bumps to suddenly flair up all at once.

Bella lying off to one side of me, with Deidra now laying on the other, had both begun to gently brush their hands and fingertips back and forth up and down my quivering flesh. Bella had also positioned one leg, now bent at the knee, which now almost obscenely, yet quite erotically, displayed herself to me as I looked over. Her pussy only a few inches away from my face now as we lay there head to toe now. 

Besides the obvious differences in the size of our respective clits perhaps, hers being just slightly smaller than my own, though I had also seen many in porn films and photos of women who had what I thought were gi'normous clits, far larger than mine. But what I saw laying there looking at her was, her labia were far larger, which she now seemed to take delight in, stretching them out a bit, pulling on them with her fingers.

"Wow," I found myself saying, not really having meant to, the words suddenly coming out however even before I'd realized it.

Bella giggled, which was strange in a way, as that wasn't something you very often heard her do, especially when she purposely had her face on. Giggling wasn't something one would ever consider as being part of her personality, or nature. And yet...here she was, doing just that.

"You have a larger than normal clit, and I have slightly larger than normal pussy lips. I'm thinking, we should each one take the time to enjoy touching, feeling...and perhaps even tasting the differences. What do you think?"

"I think...that sounds like a fine idea!" I said immediately rolling over, my head suddenly between her legs as I straddled her in what would eventually become a somewhat traditional '69', though at the moment, neither one of us ventured off into that. Myself, content to take a moment or two, just looking, fondling and playing with her a little. It had been a long time since I'd actually done anything like this, and I wasn't about to rush it either. I wanted to take my time, let myself become even more aroused than I already was. And even as I did that, Deidra too got into the act, swinging around on the bed, with her own head next to Bella's the two of them gazing at me with their eyes and fingers as they likewise explored me together.

That in and of itself was damn fucking hot, and I could feel the juices already beginning to pool just inside the opening of my sex. I was actually glad and delighted that neither one of them seemed to be in any big hurry either. Taking delight in their almost too gentle explorations, fingertip touches and probing, almost more ticklish than arousing. But it wasn't even that so much, as it was hearing them actually talking about me as though I wasn't even there as they discussed, imagined, and spoke quite obscenely about my very exposed pussy. Hearing that, was really getting me excited, so much so, that I allowed myself to explore even more than I had been, likewise sharing in their almost vulgar, obscene conversation.

"God, look at that little fucker!" Bella said dinging my hard clit with the tip of her finger, flicking it with her nail even, which stung at first...just a little, but then immediately became something far more than that. "Look, if you spread her lips apart like this, it makes it stand out even more. Look closely Deidra, it almost looks like a miniature cock, it even appears to have a nice glands surrounding it, nice little ridge that I'm thinking would enjoy being tongued." Though I was slightly disappointed when she didn't do that.

"Ooh, and look at that," Deidra said, feeling her finger tip as it gently probed me for a moment, parting the folds of my inner core. Look how much sauce she's producing, so slick, white and pasty. Bet that tastes damn fucking good too!"

I wanted to scream out, "So DO IT!" But I held myself in check, content as well, as I now pinched Bella's lips between my fingers, now pulling on them...stretching them out fully, letting them go only to capture them and do it again to her.

"Oh yeah, I like that Maringa, keep pulling on them like that...but even harder than you are, and twist them a bit while you do, I really enjoy feeling that."

I not only did that, but I yanked on them to, almost violently, flapping them about with my hands, yanking, twisting, and stretching them about as far as I dared. Even then, I still wasn't doing it hard enough to suit her however.

"Harder than that honey," she purred pleasurably. "Like you were actually trying to tear them off!"

"Seriously?"

"Yeah...seriously, you hot little cunt, come on...pull on my lips honey, let me feel a little pain here!"

"You know what she'd really enjoy feeling?" Deidra suddenly said sitting up.

"No, what?" I asked looking back, enjoying the rather decadent sight of Bella laying there staring at my cunt, just as I had been doing to hers. Excitedly, Deidra rolled out of the bed, running around the side of the bed across the room where an enormous bookcase filled the entire far wall. She opened one of the closed cabinets, which I now saw contained what had to be hundreds of different sized, colored candles. Taking one, she quickly lit it.

"Wait until you see this," she said carrying the now lit candle back to bed with her. "And the really nice thing about this one is...it drips fast, burns fast too...but that makes it even better for doing this," she added. Bella of course knew what she was about to do, and immediately extricated herself from beneath me, which was somewhat disappointing for me at that moment. I'd been only a few tongue tickles away from actually doing that.

"Hmm, I do love this," Bella moaned long before Deidra had done anything to her. I of course immediately knew what she was about to do, though I'd never done it or experienced it myself. Always fearful about causing either myself...or someone else harm. 

"How do you know...where, how?"

Deidra laughed. "Practice baby...lots and lots of practice!" She grinned, and then stood up on the bed, hovering over Bella's body as she lay there cupping her own breasts, toying with her amazingly hard thick nipples.

"Start here Deidra," Bella told her. "And then work your way down so that Maringa can see how to do it. After that, let her give it a try."

**

I watched as Deidra held the candle, leaning it over a bit as the hot wax pooled just then rolling off the lip. It dripped. I lay there having moved around once again so as to get a much better look while she did this. The first two splattering drops of hot wax hitting the tip of Bella's nipple almost perfectly, several others coating the lower half of her puckered areola, clinging to it, quickly hardening. Bella moaned deeply, the pleasured quick burn teasing her aroused flesh.

"Doesn't that...hurt?" I asked inquisitively.

"Oh yes darling...but in a very, very good way," Bella moaned again as Deidra tipped the candle once more, hot drippings of wax now coating the upper half of her rather large, dark areolas, as well as splashing and almost fully covering her nipple itself now. "Oh fuck!" She cried out as it did, obviously savoring the intensity of the sensation as the wax quickly cooled, once again hardening, capturing her nipple in a waxy cocoon.

"Here Maringa...you do the other one," Deidra said holding out the candle to me. I quickly stood, nervously accepting the candle from her as the two of us now stood over Bella. Looking down at her, one breast almost fully saturated with a red crusty caking, looked extremely erotic, and I found myself wondering what it would feel like.

"Right about there yes," Deidra instructed judging the near perfect height at which I should pour it, only then beginning to as I likewise attempted to aim the first few drops against the point of Bella's uncovered nipple. She groaned, moaning deeply again as several drops hit, most of which in fact landed against her bare nipple and surrounding areola. I adjusted my aim, moving it over a bit, and succeeded in covering it completely, just as Deidra had done. "Nicely done!" She complimented, taking the candle back. "Now...comes the fun part!"

I knew where she was going, and momentarily found myself surprised, though she quickly answered my unspoken question. "Only one or two drops," she told me. "Just enough to make it sting good, but not so much that you cover her clit like we did her nipples. Takes too long having to dig it all out for one thing," she chuckled. "And nothing worse than a waxy-tasting cunt!"

Her aim was perfect, and just as she'd indicated, she only allowed a couple of drops to actually splatter against Bella's clit, which she had herself revealed even more vulnerably, holding her pussy lips a part with her hands. Once again Bella groaned, even more deeply this time, squirming about on the bed, savoring the intensity of the titillating burn on her exposed tender clit.

"And now...we peel it all off," Deidra informed me. She then placed a small towel over Bella's tummy, reaching up and began to lift the now hardened wax off Bella's breasts and nipples placing it on the towel. "You do the other one," which I began doing. Exposing the somewhat reddened tender flesh beneath as we slowly stripped away the wax still clinging to her flesh. Even that seemed pleasurable to her as we did so, eventually peeling it all off. I now watched as Deidra began tonguing Bella's left breast, joining in, doing the same to her right one.

"Oh fuck that feels good!" Bella expelled, her now even more sensitized flesh being teased and caressed by our rapidly flicking tongues as we teased her tits simultaneously. I spent what felt like a lavish amount of time sucking and licking her hard fat nipples, quite enjoying myself as that too hadn't been something I had much experience in doing before.

"I'll let you have the honors," Deidra told me, now pointing with her eyes down between Bella's legs. A bit more wax lay waiting for us there as well, as I grinned, slithering down her nude form, now staring once again at her openly displayed pussy. There, three or four spots of wax clinging to her lips, as well as a rather large one actually covering most of her almost injured looking clit. I carefully, and gingerly peeled that way, though using my tongue to help in doing so. I felt a thrill course through me as Bella shivered excitedly, her hand coming up to rest itself against the back of my head. With the wax now gone, joining the pile we'd created on her tummy, Deidra removed the towel as I even more comfortably situated myself between her legs.  

"Oh yeah Maringa, eat me baby...suck my cunt, lick my pussy!" she now demanded as my tongue for the first time ever, began lapping away at her sopping wet split.

**

As I lay there enjoying my first pussy ever, licking and sucking her very tender clit, Deidra, not to be left out by any means, crawled around behind me. Seconds later, she had me scoot up slightly, still bent over, still licking, and now fingering Bella's extremely wet cunt. I had an idea, and was expecting her to momentarily begin doing the same thing to me. But even now she surprised me a bit. Still kneeling behind me as I did, I felt her lips, mouth kissing and biting the flesh of my ass. One finger, and then two splitting my clit in a "V" as she massaged it, teasing it capturing it between her nimble fingers, rolling it around which began driving me nuts. If I thought that was intensely pleasurable, I had as yet an even bigger surprise in store for me.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed, speaking right into Bella's cunt as the realization of what Deidra was doing hit me. Never before in my life had I ever been 'rimmed' either, and now...here I was. Deidra's tongue tickling me in a way that I'd actually never really considered before. Sure...I had on some few occasions, double finger-fucked myself, and enjoyed the twice-over sensation of it whenever I had. But to actually have someone now licking, tonguing me there, wasn't something I had anticipated or certainly expected.

"Like that huh?" Deidra mouthed continuing to finger-fuck me, still spearing my tight little opening with her tongue simultaneously. "Me too," she added..."So keep that in mind when it's your turn," she informed me.

I had latched my lips around Bella's clit, pulling on it quite severely, not even realizing that I had as Deidra's tongue dove repeatedly in and out of my ass, her fingers doing things to my clit at this point that I didn't think possible. I'd already felt the beginnings of an unexpected orgasm begin, which is why perhaps I clamped down on Bella's clit the way that I had. She giggled once again, feeling me do so, though it had likewise brought a bit of additional intensity to her as my mouth surrounded her hard firm clit, working it forcefully.

"I think you're gonna make her cum doing that," Bella told Deidra...which is fucking fine with me, because the way she's sucking my clit at the moment...she's gonna make me cum too!"

**

Ted actually laughed, startling the young Novice kneeling between his legs as she dutifully continued sucking his cock, hands and feet bound together, a black drape completely covering her so that 'Master' had no idea which Novice she was. He turned off the monitor in Deidra's room, pleased with what he had seen and witnessed, adding to his own level of arousal, though now it was time to get back to business. 

Standing near the doorway, Belinda, one of the most trusted and senior of the Attendings stood nearby, her face stoic as she stood there watching. Melanie, the young Novice was one of her two charges. Her performance, or lack thereof, would weigh heavily on any favors Master were to show her going forward. Well aware of his impending orgasm, he of course gave no hint of it, letting it happen when it did, gauging the young woman's response to it seconds later when he began filling her mouth with his semen.

As he had expected, the young Novice whose identity remained a secret to him, continued sucking, draining his cock as she'd been taught to do. In that at least she'd won favor, though her technique and style still needed further improvement. A simple nod of his head towards Belinda brought her over towards him, carrying the collar she held in her hand. A tap on the young girls shoulder beneath the cape caused her to sit up at once, releasing Master's prick. The moment she did that, Belinda smoothed the cape down fully over her head, securing the collar around her neck on the outside of it before releasing the bonds securing her arms and legs together.

"A bit too tentative, too soft," he told Belinda, though all in all she had done fairly well. "See to it she spends two hours in the phallic room," he stated. "Teach her a bit more forceful technique." The cloaked hidden woman stood, her identity remaining unknown so that Master neither showed her too much favor, or judged her too severely if later running into her. Belinda smiled inwardly however, no one ever went away without additional time in the phallic room, practicing, learning to improve and perfect their techniques. But it was rarer still even then that Master didn't demand several hours of it during the course of a week. It had been in a sense a great compliment, until Master looked down at himself after the woman stood. There was a line of his spending clinging to the underside of his balls. He frowned, looking up at the Attending. "She missed some," he said glancing down at himself, his look no longer pleased. "You will see to it she is given additional time in 'consumption' ", he told the Attending. "And you as well are to report to Mistress Bella before noon tomorrow!" 




Do it! Ch. 03



"Yes Master!" she said, and then knelt down before him herself, quickly licking him clean, doing what was necessary in accounting for the most obvious failure of her own favored Novice. She herself would be punished for this infraction, minor as it was. But the difference being, Bella, or even Deidra wouldn't see it that way, and would no doubt see to it that she remembered it for quite some time afterwards. The cloaked nervous Novice stood off to one side, unable to see or know what was going on, though she did know her Attending had been verbally humiliated and embarrassed in front of her. Even with the added time now being given her to be spent in the phallic room, she feared more for the additional time she'd be forced having to do others things in making it up to her mistress.

After the two had departed, Ted reached up turning the monitor back on in Deidra's room. They were still going at it, Maringa now lying on the bottom, Deidra sitting on her face, Bella now lying between Maringa's thighs devouring her cunt by the looks of it, along with the decadently wicked sounds being vocally expressed by all three.

Master again smiled to himself. It was nice to see that the training had already begun.

**

We'd been at it for hours. I'd lost track of the number of orgasms I'd given, let alone received, nearing the point of exhaustion now as morning arrived, the announcement of it coming in the form of a knock on the door.

"That would be Novice Chrissy," Deidra announced languishing in the afterglow of her most recent climax. "It must be just six," she replied only then calling out. "You may enter!"

I later learned, as I would soon have my own Novice to wake me each and every morning, as well as being available to run errands, or do chores for me, though I had no intention as a 'Companion', in demanding such a thing. But as Chrissy entered the room, it was evident she was used to finding Deidra entertaining someone in her room, not at all surprised to find the three of us laying there naked together.

"It is six," she announced confirming the time. "Though as passed down to me as a reminder, breakfast will be at ten-thirty this morning," she informed us all. Deidra nodded, pleased that the young woman had saw to even that minor detail upon waking her, though we of course hadn't even been asleep yet. I was surprised that we'd gone the entire night, though fatigue I knew would eventually catch up with me as I actually yawned feeling the first effects of it.

"Let me see," Deidra said asking the young girl, though what she'd just asked and requested I had no understanding of. But almost as quickly as Deidra had asked it, the young woman lifted the simple white shift she was wearing up and over her head, now standing there naked holding onto it. What I now saw intrigued me a little. A smooth white length piece of rope perfectly framed either side of her pussy, her lips puffy, protruding outwards quite erotically. The twin strands led from there upwards towards each of her small pointed breasts, encircling each one, crisscrossing back over her shoulders and meeting the ties behind her back around her waist. "Have you touched it?" Deidra asked.

"No Mistress!" Chrissy exclaimed, obviously worried that Deidra wouldn't believe her. "Honest Mistress, I have not...not even once!"

Deidra seemed to be gauging her expression, looking into the young girls eyes.

"I believe you," she said finally, her expression relaxing, as was the young woman's upon hearing that. "So...would you like to?"

"Oh yes Mistress! Yes!" she said excitedly with even more passion and fervor. "May I? Please?"

"You may...but you'll do it here then, so we can watch you."

The girl seemed even more elated in having heard that, expecting perhaps given permission, to at least retire to her own quarters finally allowed to touch and pleasure herself. But now...Mistress Deidra basically honoring her with a masturbatory performance in front of the three of us.

"Slowly..." Deidra warned. "So we can likewise enjoy it," she added. "Otherwise, you may not be allowed the final pleasures of it, unless we are."

"Yes Mistress!" Chrissy said, only then slipping her hand down between her legs, gently running a single finger tip up her split, the other hand coming up to cup and likewise tenderly caress her small perky breast.

"She is one of my favorites to watch doing this," Deidra said leaning over to whisper so as not to be heard by the girl. "She's a squirter too, which is also why I make her take longer than most in doing it. The more aroused she becomes, the harder she squirts when she finally climaxes."

The young girl stood there visibly trembling, her knees shaking, her body quivering as she obviously fought off the urge to simply let go and come. She continued to slowly tease herself, pinching her small, yet noticeable clit between her fingers, doing to it, what she likewise did to her nipple with her other hand. 

"Slowly child...slowly," Bella once again admonished her.

"Yes Mistress," she moaned audibly, slowing her manipulations, which if anything, simply intensified her need and ongoing pleasure. Exhausted as I still was, satiated beyond belief, I found myself becoming aroused once again just laying there watching her. Noticing my movements, Deidra cautioned me, whispering.

"Not in front of the Novices," she told me. "If you wish...we can have her accommodate you personally, but we never pleasure ourselves or one another in front of them, unless Master specifically asks it."

I nodded, ensuring my hands traveled nowhere's near my reawakened pussy, surprised to find it becoming so. Though the rather decadent vision of the young woman, ropes binding her small firm breasts, still framing almost delicately her very swollen, puffy pussy lips looked almost too good not to be doing so.

Several minutes later the obvious look in the poor girls face denoted the level of intensity she had now reached. Fighting now as best she could, staving off the inevitable, which I knew should she continue for much longer, would cause her to orgasm without having received permission as yet in doing so.

"Please Mistress...please?" She near begged, the frustration clearly showing now along with the beads of sweat that had formed on her brow as well as between her breasts. The pure exertion and effort of having so slowly touched herself while standing there, looking at us, we in turn watching her, had become nearly too much.

"Very well...you may come," Deidra announced, the look of pure relief in the girls face showing through as she quickly began fingering herself even more furiously than what I had done to myself in times past. She began slapping her cunt, the sounds making a distinguishable noise as she didn't just pat herself as I sometimes did, but literally began pounding her cunt, spanking it, and then rubbing it so fast that her hand became a blur.

"Watch this," Bella told me seconds later. "I truly do enjoy watching this one when she comes."

I did, but the poor girl looked momentarily worried, concerned...asking. "Where Mistress?"

"Right where you are," she responded in kind. "You can clean it up afterwards." Chrissy looked relieved, going back to the hard pummeling she'd been giving herself, teetering on the edge now quite obviously. 

And then she came.

It was like watching a horse take a piss, which in a way I at first thought she was doing. I myself at times, though not always, could gush a bit, a very liquid and joyous orgasmic release. And I of course had seen it as well, other women in videos I had watched who all seemed to ejaculate these watery little streamers of climatic bliss. But in all of those...never had I ever seen anything like this! As Chrissy came, crying out delightedly, actually whimpering now as she did, the flow of her orgasm fell from between her legs as though someone had turned on a faucet. Never before in my life had I witnessed such a spectacle, or even thought it remotely possible. Her female nectar simply splurged from her cunt, gushing, hitting and splattering against the floor below her. 

"No wonder she was worried!" I sat thinking to myself, for she had made quite a mess, and even then...continued to do so, though the flow now seemed to squirt out of her in much smaller pulsations, the ebb and flow of it slowly diminishing, though the look on her sweet blissful face certainly hadn't.

"Thank you Mistress! Thank you!" She said immediately going down to her knees then as Deidra handed her a large towel in order to wipe up the now wet sticky floor with.

"Well, I don't know about you two...but I'm going to at least try and grab a few hours sleep before we're required at breakfast," Deidra informed Bella and I both. Which sounded like a damn fine idea as Bella and I soon after left, each of us parting ways, heading off towards our own suite of rooms where I collapsed into bed, falling sound asleep within moments.

**

Ted once again switched off his monitor, his prick yet again hard and needful. He stood up walking over towards his desk, pressing the silent button beneath it summoning an Attending who stood as required just outside his door.

"Yes Master?" Silvia asked stepping inside, somewhat surprised to see her Master's aroused state.

"Two things...one, reschedule breakfast to lunch, around twelve-thirty. Send word that the Mistress's and the Companion are to be allowed to sleep until then. Two? After you have done that, return here, I have a hard cock that needs seeing too," he told her.

"Yes...Master," she said surprised at her good fortune, for it was rare that anything like this very often happened, especially in the middle of the day. Whatever else he'd been doing inside his office, even after the young Novice he'd had inside with him earlier had left, must have been special indeed for him to be this aroused, this early. Perhaps as rumors had been hinting at as of late, it really did have something to do with the new 'Companion', he had so recently brought into the house. And even if it did, and even if many were indeed a bit jealous of her being there, the benefits of her now being a part of them, far outweighed any disadvantages. She had not sucked Master's cock for well over a month now, and was already salivating in looking forward to doing just that.

**

I had been at the estate now for nearly three weeks. And as Bella had told me earlier, Ted had had very little to do with me in all that time. Though I saw him at breakfast, which was more of a daily informal business meeting, I had little if anything that I was personally tasked to do. I contributed part of that to a lot of inactivity however. There hadn't been any parties, even single guests being invited over or dropping by. For the most part 'Master' had been involved and engaged in the normal day-to-day business dealings that had captured most if not all of his time. He had in fact been away again for the past three days, though the buzz around the estate was that he was expected home that evening and had in fact planned a small little dinner party that I was relieved to hear I'd been asked to attend.

I was very glad for Bella and Deidra's friendship however as we'd gotten and grown even closer. I now looked forward to, and enjoyed our periodic romps together, sometimes with either one, though on much more preferred occasions, with both. I had also seen a lot more of the estate, most of which as I knew but had never seen, was below ground. I had also finally gotten a better look at the dorms and classrooms, having heard about but never seen the infamous 'phallic' room. 

Taking me on the tour, Deidra led me into that particular 'class-room', Marlene teaching at the moment as we came in. A total of six Novices were in attendance as we entered, each one at the moment sitting together on a long bench side-by-side. Differing sizes of what looked to be like very realistic looking pricks permanently affixed to the table. At the moment Marlene was instructing them in the techniques of how to pleasure, accept without gagging, a particularly large looking specimen.

"Cock-sucking 101," Deidra whispered chuckling as we quietly walked about observing as Marlene went about her business as though neither one of us was even there.

"No, no! Janice," she admonished a very large busted brunette walking over to her. "There is no need to try and swallow so much of the prick as you are," she said leaning over to demonstrate the proper technique herself. "When someone has as large a cock as this one is, you can still satisfy it by learning to use your lips to nibble on it up and down the shaft, returning back to the head. There you suck and lick for a moment, and then repeat the technique down the other side, not forgetting the balls of course."

Someone giggled. "But...there aren't any on these!" A young woman said, which was true as basically where the balls would have been there were only attached bases permanently affixed to the table.

"We'll be working on that next week," Marlene said glaring at her, glancing worriedly up towards Deidra and I, though Deidra gave no indication of being upset or offended. If anything, she had found the young woman's comment funny too.

Deidra now led me over to another area, likewise interesting. Small stools with what also appeared to be medium to large sized pricks likewise attached to each one of these. But in addition to that, I also noticed each stool appeared to be wired to some sort of a monitor.

"What does that do?" I asked curiously.

"Besides being taught how to properly suck a cock, the Novices are also trained of course in how to pleasurably fuck a man's prick, milking it with their inner muscles. These units measure the amount of pressure applied to the penis when inside. The girls have daily exercises where they learn how to better use those particular muscles. Progress is of course measured on these devices," she said turning one on, showing me by holding the soft pliable dick, just how sensitive it was as the reading on the monitor measured minute increments of applied pressure.

"Would you like a demonstration?" Marlene asked walking over. "We were just about to move on to that very exercise in fact," she said smiling at me, a look I had seen come from her once before...almost hungry in a way.

"I'd like that," I responded as Marlene then turned to what I could only assume was one of her best pupils.

"Kathryn? If you would please?" Marlene spoke inviting a rather small breasted, but beautifully petite looking redhead to come over to us. "Novice Kathryn has so far shown the most promise and improvement in being able to work her pussy muscles," Marlene said introducing her to us. Turning one of the units on, Kathryn then applied what appeared to be a clear lubricant inside herself before climbing onto the stool and inserting the rather impressive looking prick inside. "Not only does the gel help with lubrication, but it acts as a conduit for ensuring that we are given accurate readings," she further explained. Marlene then turned back around to the young woman. "You may begin," she told the young girl.

Without moving, though obviously concentrating, she sat atop the fake penis with it completely impaled inside her, squeezing her inner muscles. As she did, the gage slowly rose, though fluctuating up and down a little with each obvious contraction of herself surrounding it. "Five point three, three." Marlene said smiling, obviously pleased with the highest reading, though most of the rest hovered between four point seven and five.

"Very interesting," I responded as she continued to sit on the device still concentrating, though it became obvious with the lowering numbers she was growing tired in trying to maintain the level of contraction she had been while surrounding it.

"Want to try it?" Deidra suggested teasingly, though I honestly didn't think she thought I would. The fact of the matter was, I had always felt like I had pretty good inner muscle control, at least some of the men I had been with had commented on my ability to do that. So I was curious.

"Might be interesting," I said surprising her to some extent, along with Marlene and most if not all of the now curious Novices who'd been invited over to watch and observe.

Like most here, at least during the day, I wore a simple shift that was both comfortable as well as functional, and usually without having put any panties on. I'd already misplaced several pairs as it was by now, and had gotten out of the habit of even bothering with them anymore, especially as I quickly learned, both Bella and Deidra didn't either.

I quickly lubed myself up, amidst a few surprised giggles though a quick look from both Deidra as well as Marlene quieted everyone down. I then straddled the fairly large prick, allowing myself to adjust to it, feeling it inside me as I bore down on it, actually feeling it now tickling my cervix. 

"Go ahead...I'm ready," I told Marlene as she reached over and switched on the device.

"Whenever you're..." She didn't finish however, looking at the readout as I quickly and easily surpassed five, and then six...finally reaching just over seven as I contracted, trying to hold it. I released, took a breath, concentrating, and then contracted again. The readout hit seven point nine.

"Holy shit!" Deidra exclaimed her eyes wide open. "My best ever was just over seven!" she exclaimed obviously impressed, as were most if not all of the Novices. I soon after climbed off, proud of myself, though it was evident Marlene and Deidra were even more so.

"See students? What IS possible if you continue to work at it?" Marlene told everyone. "So...how about we start doing just that!"

As the girls began to mount their individual stools, Deidra and I moved on, Bella would be waiting for us for our afternoon massages, and would no doubt fill us both in on what to expect for this evenings small little dinner party. The small problem I had at the moment however, was just the few moments I had sat there with that nice-sized cock inside me, made me realize how long it had been since I'd actually been fucked by a man for one, and for another...I was damn horny now too!

**

We were lying on the tables just chatting for a moment while our masseuses finished preparing everything for our afternoon massage. Normally it was simply relaxing and I very often nearly fell asleep while getting one. Today however was an entirely different story, I was still horny as hell after the episode in the Phallic room, reminding me how long it had been since I'd even had a cock inside me. And now...here I was lying on a table naked, aroused...wet, horny, and Jake a very tall, very good looking Native American with rugged chiseled features, attractive as hell, and who obviously had a cock...well, I was half tempted to reach out and grab it.

What I didn't know then, and wouldn't know fully until several days later, was that Jake and his two fellow masseuses were on Master's payroll for a reason besides just giving massages.

I did get an inkling of that then however, though not getting the full story until much later when Bella nodded at Deidra, winking and then motioning her to look over towards me. I was lying on my tummy, eyes half closed, my hand nonchalantly down between my legs just lightly fingering myself a little, though totally unaware I was being watched while doing it. I was seriously hoping to give myself a quick one...just enough to take the edge off at least.

"Ah Jake?" Bella said causing me to suddenly stop what I was doing, opening my eyes looking in her direction. "Before you three begin our massage? I'm thinking...that perhaps the three of you might be interested in doing something else for us first...or rather for Maringa here," she said laughing, though being serious about it too. "Yes...in fact, I insist on it," she now added. "Why don't the three of you show us how hard you can make those cocks of yours get for us," she then added to that. "I know I for one would enjoy seeing it. How about you Deidra? Maringa?"




Do it! Ch. 03



"Oh yes...let's see a bit of cock play," Deidra laughed joining in. "I'm sure Maringa here would be interested in seeing that two, wouldn't you sweetie?" She asked me.

Somewhat surprised at the turn of events, I merely nodded my head, all three men having already produced their pricks, now standing there stroking them to a fairly quick, full standing attention!

It was almost mesmerizing, seeing Jake, and "Charlie" as he was affectionately called, along with "Bones," who was nicknamed as such as he in fact was also a practicing chiropractor. At the moment however, the only thing being practiced was their three pricks, as they stood there side-by-side jacking themselves off for us as we all lay there watching them.

"You know...I'd really hate to see three hard stiff cocks go to waste like that," Deidra now added knowing full-well where this was headed, though I as yet still hadn't caught on. "But in fairness to Maringa, she really should be given first pick, or perhaps first 'prick' as it where, unless you of course choose to lay first claim here," she then added looking at Bella.

"No...no, I agree with you this time," Bella mused. "We really should let Maringa have first choice, I am sure it has been a while for her, especially as no one has been here to further enjoy her charms in recent weeks. So yes...under the circumstances, Maringa? You choose! Which one would you enjoy fucking here today?"

I was hesitant in deciding, not because I didn't want to, or wasn't interested, because I was. The honest truth was, they were all three good-looking with better than average sized cocks from what I could easily see, thus choosing one over the other had suddenly put a lot more weight on the issue than I really cared to have, in deciding between them. And especially in not wanting to seem to favor one over the others either. "I don't know..." I said instead, trying to decide, trying to come up with a way to actually make some sort of a choice, when Bella essentially made it for me.

"Well then...I chose for you, which is my right to do," she stated, though even then, I wasn't sure she had that choice to be honest about it, using my still too new naïveté to perhaps fool me into what she now did. "All three!" She said excitedly, "With you going first Jake," she told him. To my surprise, he immediately stepped forward grinning from ear to ear.

"And how would you prefer being fucked? " He now asked. Already laying face down on the table anyway, it became a simple decision, as at the moment, just about any position would have been fine with me as aroused as I was. I merely slid my knees up, kneeling though leaning forward presenting my ass now raised as my answer. I felt Jake walk over, the table the perfect height as he placed the tip of his turgid shaft at the very wet opening of my cunt and slid in. I grunted with the sudden, though very welcome intrusion, feeling his man-meat fill me wholly and completely.

"Ahh...would you look at poor Charlie?" Bella now said. "Standing there trying to keep his prick hard waiting for his turn, maybe...Maringa might be inclined to help keep him that way until it is his turn," she said prompting the man with a simple look as he now walked over standing next to me on the table. I had to lift up, but the angle of Jake's penetration felt heavenly as he grabbed both my ass cheeks, holding on, still slowly skewering my slick cunt. Without even thinking, I reached over with my mouth and slid it around the hard shaft now pointed towards my face and began sucking it. One cock now in my cunt, the other in my mouth as I fully accepted my decadent coupling there in front of everyone.

"Remember Jake," Deidra interjected. "No shooting off inside," she reminded the man. Fully aware of that rule myself...I knew that it was considered a major infraction and grounds for immediate dismissal. Master's rule ensured that none of the girls in his "school" got pregnant for one, though each was also on birth control anyway. But that also included bi-weekly check-ups, physicals, and strict adherence to that particular policy, even amongst guests. To break that rule meant being blackballed from ever being invited back to the estate. Or for male employee's, of which there were a few on staff, immediate dismissal.

It didn't take long for me to feel the beginnings of that first incredible orgasm, Jake's prick so wonderfully, so erotically spearing my heated pussy. I clamped down on it, using the muscles as I contracted, grabbing his shaft, intensifying the sensation inside as I climaxed. So hard was my orgasm, I actually screamed out my pleasure while still holding Charlie's cock inside my mouth. "Bone's" now himself having walked over to stand on the other side of the table, fondling my free-swinging breasts, which merely added to my lusty, decadent pleasure.

My orgasm, and perhaps the suddenly pussy-vice I'd used to clamp down on Jake's cock, caused him, or rather forced him to immediately withdraw seconds after that. When he did, I felt his own liquid eruption as it suddenly bathed my entire back and ass. Squirt after precious squirt of his seed landing against me, criss-crossing my back in ribbons of his warm delicious spunk.

"Oh fuck," Charlie groaned seeing this, watching me as I continued the manipulation of his prick, sucking it forcefully. He too stepped back, now fisting himself, thick ropes of semen suddenly flying from the tip of his prick, likewise coating me from my breasts on down as I rolled over spreading my legs. Bones was inside me before I'd barely managed to do that, now taking up from where Jake had left off. Like a freight train out of control, he slammed in and out of me with a rapidity I had never felt before, my second orgasm coming so soon after the first, causing me to squirt just a little. It wasn't something I did often, nor as much as I'd certainly seen done recently, but I did never the less. Bones soon withdrew as well, I sat up watching as he did, still feeling the delicious contractions deep inside as the third cum-bath of the day erupted. Once again, long thick streamers of pearly-white spunk began coating my body, most of which had thoroughly soaked my breasts. Rivulets of semen now running off down the sides, dripping onto the table as I collapsed back, thoroughly exhausted now, though still quivering inside.

Throughout, Deidra and Bella had remained silent, watching, Deidra only then finally commenting. "Well...she certainly won't need much in the way of lotion for her massage now will she?"

"No, she won't," Bella laughed. "And now I'm jealous...we should have thought of that ourselves," she added simultaneously reaching beneath the table, flipping the switch that had previously turned on the hidden cameras in the room. "But Master will certainly enjoy and appreciate how far along in her training we've come," Bella thought to herself smiling.

**

Indeed, I was given a lovely, very relaxing massage after that, the copious amount of natural body lotion soon massaged into my skin.

"You'll have a nice contented glow to your face for this evening," Bella stated. "And I think you'll find tonight's guest to be rather entertaining as well."

"Oh yes...it's always interesting and fun when the Weasel drops by for a visit," Deidra said joining in.

"Weasel?" I asked curiously. "Why do you call him that?"

Both women laughed. "You'll see sweetie, you'll see."

I obviously had a very interesting evening yet ahead of me only a few short hours from now, which I soon discovered would be an understatement.

**

To be continued...



Do it! Ch. 04



By the time I had got back to my room, a package for me had been delivered, or rather a large sized box sitting on my bed. There was a folded note attached, that though sent from Ted...Master, had been written in someone else's hand, no doubt one of the Attendings.

"Maringa, as per part of this evenings guest's desires, I would very much appreciate it if you would indeed wear what is inside. Both Deidra as well as Bella will be wearing something similar to yours, so do not feel embarrassed about doing so. But I will add...if you do decide to join us this evening, this outfit is mandatory!" T.M.

Curious, I undid the rather large bow surrounding the box, opening the lid peering inside before actually reaching into remove the "costume," which I called it to myself only then holding it up. I even laughed, realizing now what it was I was looking at. Glancing inside the box, I saw the rest of the ensemble and knew immediately what was being asked of me.

I walked over to the floor length mirror in my room, holding the very short...almost too short, plaid pleated skirt up to myself, along with the white blouse, knee socks and dark blue cashmere sweater with some sort of an emblem over the breast pocket on the left side. "This has got to be some kind of a joke," I said to myself looking about the room, half expecting either Deidra or Bella to suddenly jump out laughing at me as I stood there. I read the note once again, carefully. I knew then, it wasn't a joke, this was for real. And if I were to attend dinner later on this evening, this would be the outfit I'd be wearing.

"Well...if Deidra and Bella can do it, I certainly can!" I stated, and then headed off to shower, a small smile coming to my face as I began picturing myself, hair pulled back into a ponytail, no bra...full breasts pressing daintily against the semi-transparent white blouse. I had noticed there were no panties included inside the box, which had told me something else almost immediately.

I wouldn't be wearing any.

**

Dinner was to be served promptly at eight. I soon after made my way down stairs, a little surprised that I didn't see the normal hustle and bustle of Novices scurrying about as they usually were, running errands of one sort or another. Reaching the bottom of the grand stairs leading off towards the dining area, I soon discovered why, though even that for a moment threw me. 

There were two long lines of both Novices as well as Attendings, each one seated there in the hallway just outside the dining area. For the first time ever, I now realized that every Novice as well as every Attending there could possibly be were here tonight. Many having come in from the city in order to be here for whatever reason. But even more curious as I approached, glad to see both Deidra as well as Bella standing next to the double wide doors waiting for me, likewise wearing almost exactly what I was. But it was seeing some dozen or so Novices, all wearing short plaid skirts, sweaters in an identical cut, a deep red, almost maroon. Even the Attendings wore very similar attire, though their sweaters were light blue in color, with matching pleated skirts.

I walked up towards Deidra, eyebrows raised in question looking back over my shoulder at the two formed lines. "This has something to do with the guy you call the Weasel right?" 

Deidra laughed. "Yeah, you might could say that...you'll see why after we've had dinner. I don't want to spoil the fun for you, since this will be your first experience seeing this," she told me. 

Just by the number of Novices and Acceptings here, I could tell there was something special going on, not to mention the obvious anticipation, nervousness and excitement in each one of their eyes.

"Obviously, this man too is fairly influential?" I asked.

"Oh yes...though you won't recognize him or anything, he's always been behind the scenes, keeping his true identity and anonymity in check away from the papers or magazines. But...he's probably amongst the wealthiest men in the world, and he has in place at least half a dozen corporate executives, who everyone else would think where the actual owners and CEO's of their own businesses. Nothing could be further than the truth in fact. The general public might think they are...but the reality is...he's the man behind the men."

"And he has a bit of a kink that Master allows him to enjoy here is that it?"

"Oh yeah, like I said...he does, and which is why there's such a turnout tonight. But again, I don't want to give anything away just yet either. It's something you have to see for yourself with your own eyes, which we will later, in about an hour or so after we've eaten. First things first though, let me duck my head in and see where we're at," Bella stated. "They're still talking business...or at least they were. If Master's ready to start serving dinner, I'll come back out and get you, and then make the introductions. Oh...one more thing. I wouldn't recommend calling him Weasel to his face if you know what I mean," she laughed, and then headed inside.

Standing outside the door next to Deidra waiting for Bella's return, I was surprised when Deidra suddenly reached over, her hands coming up to immediately do up one more button on my blouse. I had assumed with instructions not to wear a bra, or panties that a showing of a little cleavage was to be expected. I was wrong.

"There," Deidra said smoothing out my collar a bit, "Now you look a bit more modest...for the time being anyway," she winked chuckling a little. "And nice touch on the ponytail," she added. "Almost wish my hair was long enough to do that. No doubt Mr. M will pay you a little extra special attention because of that."

"Mr. M?"

Once again Deidra chuckled. "Yeah, seriously. That's the only name any of us even know him by," she informed me. "One of the few secrets even Master keeps from us, though I'm not even sure he truly knows the Weasels true name either. Which is one of the reasons we all secretly call him that, though the reason for that of course...you'll eventually learn later."

Just then Bella poked her head back out the door. "You may come in," she told us both. "Introductions...and then dinner."

**

Dinner had been set for six, which I noticed upon walking inside. Including Master and the three of us, I saw an older gentleman, no doubt Mr. M, along with a much younger looking woman sitting by his side. All three rising as we came in. Even I had to admit she was striking, long dark hair falling well past her shoulders, a black floor-length evening gown, which made me feel wholly underdressed in comparison. But it was her pale white skin that truly stood out, and I wondered if she'd even seen the light of day, looking almost Vampire'ish in a sense, half expecting to see fangs emerge upon smiling at us as we were then introduced.

"Mr. M, this is Mistress Bella, and Mistress Deidra, and...Maringa," he said turning towards me, leaving off the imaginary, or supposed title he'd given me for whatever reason. 

"Pleased to see you again," he said acknowledging both Deidra and Bella with a quick brief shake of hands, though quickly capturing my own in between his two massive paws holding it there. "And very nice...to meet you," he informed me, glowering over me for a moment fully taking me in from head to foot before turning towards the woman waiting patiently...and as yet, unsmiling beside him. "And this, is my companion, Victoria," he said introducing her more to me than to the others, which told me in an instant, they had of course met her before. I wondered briefly in his having addressed her as that, the reason why master hadn't addressed me as such. Maybe he didn't want it to appear we were as intimately close perhaps as the two of them were, which is why he hadn't.

We soon after took seats, Master and Mr. M seated at either end of the table, me sitting directly across from Victoria, who I carefully took stolen glances towards as we began eating dinner. There was something about her I couldn't quite put my finger on, though she truly was beautiful in an almost Gothic looking way, something that for some oddball reason didn't quite add up with the obvious "School-girl" preferences he obviously had some kind of a thing for. I couldn't imagine her being dressed like this for one, which was perhaps the reason why in the first place the rest of us where.

We finished dinner none too soon, the curiosity and anticipation of the evening to come almost too much to bear as male staff, specifically brought in for the occasion, not only cleared away the dinner dishes, but the table and chairs as well, leaving only three there. Master now taking one for himself, with Mr. M, and Victoria taking and placing the other two chairs a short distance across from one another. I could only stand there slightly shaking my head in wondrous curiosity as Master spoke.

"Bella? I think we're ready to begin," he told her. "If you'd please escort in the Novices and Attendings?"

As Bella left to do that, Deidra once again leaned over towards me whispering. "This is where the fun begins," she informed me. "Mr. M loves playing this game. In a moment, each of us...all of us in fact will be invited to sit down over his cock. You get one in...and one out, that's it, and then you stand up and move to the end of the line. You may slide down over him quick...or slow, and visa-versa as you extricate yourself. It becomes in a way, a bit of strategic coupling with him, the ultimate goal of course, in seeing which one of us will eventually make him come. But there again, he won't come inside you, if you're the one fortunate enough to actually get him off, he'll not let the next person sit down on his prick, thus declaring the previous girl the obvious winner."

"How strange!" I whispered back, not at all sure I was so inclined to participate, though one look over in Master's direction told me he was obviously expecting me to do so. "So what's in it for the girls then?" I asked. Obviously this was all something they quite looked forward to, for whatever reason.

"Whichever girl is the lucky one to do so...is given twenty-five thousand dollars, on the spot, that's why!" She informed me, and then chuckled, though the doors had now opened with two long, yet mixed lines now coming in. "But that's not the half of it," she added. "If you get Victoria off too, the girl who manages to do that, gets ten thousand, so there's double the reason for each girl to be here in the hopes of making a substantial amount of money for little or no effort in having to actually do so."

"No wonder," I said turning back around again, though as I did so...I had yet one more big surprise waiting for me as I did that.

**

Mr. M of course sat in his own chair. By now he had removed his fairly average, though quite hard looking cock. He almost looked silly sitting there as he was, pants down around his ankles on the floor, with obviously no intent to remove them completely. His shirttail almost perfectly splitting his hard prick, which sat jutting up between his legs in obvious expectation and excitement of the girl's cunts he'd soon be fucking, one right after the other...including Bella, Deidra and myself by the looks of it. Once again, I figured that I could endure, if they could something like this, especially as it would be one single thrust in and out, and chances perhaps being...that might be all I'd get with the number of women who were standing there. And then I looked over towards Victoria, wondering. Which is about the time my mouth fell open. She...or rather he/she too...had a very large, very full...very stiff erection jutting up from between her legs as well.

"Surprise!" Deidra laughed as she looked over towards me. Unlike Mr. M however, Veronica had completely undressed, pulling off her gown to now sit there in black sheer stockings, garter and heels. She had magnificent looking breasts, that didn't look at all, or appear to be implants. It was quite obvious they were naturally enhanced, if that's what she'd done, simply taking hormones to produce the obvious fullness and natural symmetry of shape as I stood there gawking at her. Which is about the time she glanced over towards me, actually smiling for the first time...licking her lips.

"Oh, one more thing?" Deidra said. "Victoria gets her pick of the litter for the evening too...afterwards, Mr. M. and Master of course, enjoys watching her and one of us putting on a show for them later on. Though I can say, neither Bella nor I have ever been picked by her to do that...though I'm sure there's always a first time."

Standing there seeing the way she looked at me, told me that Deidra and Bella would still have a while to wait for that yet.

**

There wasn't time to dwell on that much longer however, as two immediate lines formed, a mixture of Novices and Accepted both filtering in amongst one another. One line moving forward towards Victoria, the other towards Mr. M. Each girl sitting down in their lap, one down thrust, one up...and then moving on to get into the other line, repeating the process.

"Well...shall we?" Bella asked walking over to get in line behind Marlene, one of the Accepted, whispering to me as I followed her over. "Marlene got the twenty-five last time he was here," she informed me, and Chrissy? Our resident squirter and Deidra's currently assigned wake up Novice? She got the ten grand from having got Victoria off last time."

Though currently in line as we slowly moved forward awaiting our turn with Mr. M., I glanced over noticing as I did that Victoria continued to keep her eyes on me, smiling even more broadly, not at all interested as it appeared, as one girl after another sat down in her lap, sliding down Victoria's hard stiff cock. I had a pretty good idea then, that I would later be putting on a show for Master, though oddly enough...the thought of that didn't exactly seem unappealing to me at the moment.

It wasn't long before I also realized...this wasn't going to be over with any time soon, so far at least, each girl had gone through at least twice, with both Mr. M, and Victoria, with no indication so far that either one of them were getting very close to actually ejaculating. Also of interest however, which each pass, I now noticed that hands too had begun groping, the girls blouses suddenly finding buttons popped, opened, looking more and more disheveled each time they came through the line, including myself. Now moving forward to slide down Victoria's hard cock, she immediately reached up, her hands all but shredding the front of my blouse open, baring both breasts at once as she grabbed them holding on, and then suddenly crying out.

"Shit!" One of the young Novices standing behind me suddenly said, I'd immediately stood up of course, just in time to see a fountain of cream suddenly spurting out the end of Victoria's cock. The moment she had, there was a sudden scramble by everyone else to get into, and thus form an even longer line now in front of Mr. M.

"Looks like we have a winner," Master said grinning, looking at me. And once again, his look likewise said he had a pretty good idea of who it was Victoria would be selecting later as well.

The one good thing was...having basically claimed my "prize", out of courtesy and respect for the others, I would no longer participate for the somewhat larger prize as the girls obviously began pulling whatever tricks they had up their sleeves in hopes of being the next one to get Mr. M off. Even Bella walked over towards me after her last attempt, seemingly satisfied with having at least put in a few appearances, now content to stand beside me watching everyone else.

"This is where they usually start putting all those techniques they've learned to the test," she told me. "Up until now at least, it's been like a slow-rolling train. After this, the girls will all be working their cunt muscles to best advantage, each one of them now hoping to be the one to finally get him off."

Seconds later after Deidra herself had gone through, coupled with him briefly, she then wandered over to likewise stand beside us. "Should be any time now," she smiled grinning broadly. "His face is starting to get red...usually when he does that, he's getting pretty damn close. Also...as you can see, he's making no bones about fondling the girls when they sit down either, grabbing their breasts, even fondling their cunts briefly as they sit down on him. That's usually when he finally looses it, so like I said...any moment now."

It happened only minutes after that. The young petite redheaded girl who had been asked to demonstrate her pussy contractions for me in the phallic room was the one who finally got him off. She had slid down, no doubt working her magic on his shaft, continuing to grip it, squeezing it as she did so, even as she slowly began moving up and off of him. The moment she had done so, he reached out with his hand, keeping the next one in line from coming over to sit down on him herself. Sure enough...he began spurting what appeared to be a gallon of cum-cream as rope after rope of semen began flying out the end of his dick.

"And there you have it!" Deidra said, "Pop goes the Weasel!"

**

In addition to the twenty-five grand paid out to the cute little red-head, and ten additional given to me, Mr. M then gave each one of the girls who'd participated a thousand each just for their efforts. Everyone soon departed with smiles on their faces, Victoria having already made her personal selection known to Master, which had of course been me. No one was really too surprised at that as she'd made it pretty clear as to who she was most interested in during the course of the evening.

"Mistress Bella? Is the room ready for us?" He asked her knowing full well it was of course.

"Yes Master," she responded already prepared to lead the way as our small procession soon after left the main dining area for Master's private wing where he had a small cozy, yet very intimate "play-room," as Bella had told me about earlier. On the assumption that I would indeed be the one chosen and selected by Victoria, Bella had filled me in on what I just might expect. The interesting thing for me was, I hadn't actually been asked if this was something I really wanted to do, or would do. And yet I somehow felt this was one of those "stretching the boundary" type of things that Master was curious to find out if I was willing to do. I honestly believed I could have very easily passed on it, and he'd have supported me. But I knew in doing so...he would have displeased his favored guests.

I had in fact considered my options, but then merely nodded my head in his direction after everyone else had cleared out. What I received back in response to that was a small, yet very pleased looking smile as we shortly thereafter followed Bella up to his private rooms for what would no doubt be more fun, and entertainment for his special guests.

As Deidra and I had stood watching the final moments together, she had also filled me in a little on Victoria. Victoria had been Mr. M's companion now as I learned for the past several years. She had undergone the hormonal procedure in enlarging her breasts naturally. A nice sized "B" cup as it turned out, without the aid of implants. She had also decided however that it never was her intention of having a full sex-change operation. Victoria enjoyed having a cock, and though in a strange sort of way, actually considered herself a lesbian. She enjoyed having the ability to fuck women with it, often referring to her penis as "My really big clit."

Minutes later we entered the Play Room, yet again another room I was totally unfamiliar with, as I'd never been here before. I was honestly starting to wonder if I ever would see all of the rooms and chambers reportedly on the estate. Entering, I was somewhat surprised at the simple furnishings contained within the room, and at the same time struck with the somewhat uncanny appearance of it as well. The entire room was mirrored, floor to ceiling. Everywhere you looked reflections of us as we entered, all from differing angles and views as though being inside some kind of macabre funhouse with mirrors.




Do it! Ch. 04



In the middle of the room was a small, yet functional and comfortable looking padded platform much like a small raised stage. I was to later learn that with the simple press of a button on the arms of two chairs sitting a short distance away from it, that the platform itself could be turned, thus spinning slowly in a circle until whatever new preferred view was then reached. Master, and Mr. M of course sat down in the two very comfortable looking plush leather chairs, Bella seating herself on the floor on a couple of large cushions next to him, with Deidra doing the same sitting down next to Mr. M.

Victoria was already disrobing again, moments later entirely naked waiting for me to join her there on the small unique little stage. Glancing up into the mirrors, it became evident that I'd be just as easily able to see them as they'd have in seeing and watching us, reflections of them appearing as an audience in a way, countless duplicates all watching, all waiting for show the two of us would soon be putting on for them.

I decided at that very moment, I was going to thoroughly enjoy myself. Victoria was an interesting woman, even if she/he did have a cock, especially as it was in fact a very nice thick one, now hard...and well aroused. As I was myself quickly becoming. It would be interesting for me, having a pair of breasts to play with, caress and suck, while no doubt being simultaneously fucked as I soon joined her now naked myself crawling up and onto the platform.

"Begin by sucking one another's breasts simultaneously," Mr. M, now requested. In hearing that, I knew the two of us would no doubt be choreographed throughout the entire evening, succumbing to his wishes and desires, regardless of our own. But even then, I found myself strangely aroused by the thought of that, wondering what it might be he'd soon be requesting us to do to one another.

Victoria had spread herself out, lying on her back as I crawled over towards her, basically feeding her one of my breasts as I in turn leaned forward capturing one of hers in my mouth at the same time. Glancing up, her cock stood proud and stiff, easily within reach. I reached out clasping it in my hand, feeling her shudder excitedly, her mouth moaning around my sensitive hard nipple as she sucked it. I likewise felt the thrill of her sucking mine, her hand now coming down to reach towards me simultaneously, fingers dancing inside the opening of my very wet juicy split. As we did that, I felt motion, opening my eyes seeing that our stage was slowly turning in order to give Master, and Mr. M a much better view from the side as we continued doing that.

"Victoria," Mr. M began. "Now I'd like to see you tit fuck her with your breasts," he urged, the obvious sound of lustful desire clearly heard in his excited tone of voice. One again we moved, me now lying on my back, legs spread provocatively, obscenely as Victoria slithered up between them. I soon felt the soft press of her breast as she cupped it within her hand, mashing it against the opening of my vulnerably displayed pussy. She began working it up and down, back and forth, teasingly nipple to clit as she tickled me ever so delightfully with it.

Glancing into the reflections of the mirrored room, I could now see that Mr. M had indeed had revealed his own cock once again. Deidra, dutifully sitting beside him, slow-stroking it up and down as the two of them watched us. Master too had his out as well, Bella likewise fondling and playing with his, though she was far more focused in looking at Master's beautiful hard cock than she was in seeing anything we were currently doing.

"Suck her Maringa," Master suddenly said, his comment sounding more like a command than a request, and yet the same level of lustful desire and intensity being heard as he spoke. Without any hesitation whatsoever, I now moved, rolling Victoria onto her back once again, kneeling at the side, her hands still fondling my breasts as I hovered over her. I soon captured her long thick cock within my hands, my tongue soon after snaking out to stab at the tiny slit already producing a nice bubbly droplet of pre-cum from the tip.

I knelt, sucking her cock, taking as much of it as I could inside my mouth, holding it there. And even as I did that, I tickled her with my tongue, running it up and down against the length of her shaft, still sucking as excess saliva drooled, dripping out from the corners of my mouth to pool down and around her small, but very tight little balls.

Without actually being directed to do so, Victoria slid around pulling me over and onto my back. Still maintaining contact with her myself, she now moved down and began licking me, placing us in that well known position of doing a "69" with one another. As we did, I again felt the platform slowly turning, glancing off to the side, the images of Mr. M suddenly standing, removing the rest of his clothing as he did so. I couldn't help but wonder what would soon happen next.

I watched as Deidra slid over, now joining Bella as Master himself stood, though he didn't approach the still rotating platform, the two of them now kneeling below, taking turns licking, fondling, and sucking Master's prick as he looked on. To my surprise, Mr. M now came over kneeling on the platform with us, behind Victoria, spitting on his own prick as he did. From below, I had a bird's eye-view as he positioned his somewhat short thin prick against the opening of Victoria's ass, and slowly began easing himself into her.

"Keep sucking her clit," Mr. M told me, nearly making me laugh as he used that expression in describing the "twice as big as his was", cock I currently had in my mouth. But I did indeed continue to do so, watching from my vantage point as he soon after hilted himself fully inside Victoria's ass, holding still for a moment as I continued sucking, and as she continued licking me.

The platform continued to rotate, images of Master, Deidra and Bella slowly going by almost making me dizzy as I glanced up behind, continuing to watch the dangle of Mr. M's balls as they slapped back and forth, his tempo increasing as he thrust in and out of Victoria's ass. Her clit-cock still held firmly within my mouth however, once again closing my eyes in order to ward off the wave of nausea I was beginning to feel while all that was going on.

"Grab my balls! Squeeze them!" He suddenly cried out speaking to me. I did so immediately, holding them in my hand, squeezing them as firmly as I dared without causing him pain, though even then I heard him telling me to do so harder than I was. So I did. In seconds, I felt his first contractions, knew then he was emptying himself deep inside Victoria's ass. Moments later he stumbled back away from the platform, once again collapsing down into his chair, thankfully calling a halt to the still rotating stage. 

"OK Victoria, now you may cum," he told her. Hearing that, I fully expected to suddenly feel her prick throb, squirt and spurt inside my mouth. But to my surprise however, the moment he'd said that, she scrambled up and away from me, leaving me there all alone, by myself, a bit confused by the sudden quick departure she'd just made. I rolled over still in a state of disbelief as she now stood in front of him, his mouth opening wide, her hand furiously pumping her clit-cock, knees already bending, shaking with the exertion of her impending climax.

And then sure enough...she came. Her seed, her essence, her fluid discharge suddenly spurting out in a massive torrent of built up need and desire, filling his mouth as she inched over even closer, his lips not quite encircling, or enclosing around it, never touching at all, or so it seemed. And then she was finished, stepping back...immediately kneeling down on the ground before him as he again stood. He now towered over her, looking down for a moment, and then spat. Spat again, and again, her semen, mixed with his own saliva now coating her face almost entirely as he took several long moments to ensure he'd cleared out his mouth from whatever remained. Once he was satisfied that he had, he simply stood turning towards Master.

"Call me in a few month's we'll do it again," he said simply, and then adding. "Oh...and I've arranged for that meeting with Brown and Edwards for you, they'll be expecting your call." With that, he turned and began dressing just as Victoria began doing, her face still covered, still smeared with her own spunk. Even after having dressed again, she made no effort whatsoever to clear it away from her face, even her eyes. 

"Maringa?" Master said. "If you'll see them both out for me please," he asked. There was no doubt here as to what had just happened. I had effectively been dismissed. I turned following Mr. M and Victoria towards the door, catching a brief look from both Deidra and Bella. I could clearly see in their eyes they knew I was surprised at the sudden turn of events, as maybe they were. But I also knew just as quickly, they weren't about to say anything about it one way or the other either. 

I led Master's guests down to the lobby, seeing them out the door, still naked, still horny, and now more frustrated and confused than I had ever been.

"Was he...displeased with me?" I stood there asking myself. But even as I did, I could find no explanation for it, one way or the other.

**

For the next few days, things seemed to settle down once again, the same routines, though I found myself more anxious, less relaxed as I saw very little of Master as he again spent most of his time away from the estate off on business. I was in fact sitting in my room reading a book, having begged off on my afternoon massage, which up until now at least, I'd grown fond of looking forward to and having. But not today. A knock on my door, calling out for whoever it was to come in, setting my book down, uncaring that I was unkempt at the moment, being lazy. Deidra entered looking towards me curiously.

"You missed our massage," she stated. "Not feeling well?"

"Didn't feel like having one today," I responded back a bit sullenly.

"I see. Well...maybe this will help to cheer you up some," she said winking at me, hinting at some prospect of better news. "Ted would like you to join him this afternoon at the business meeting he's attending. Would like for you to act as his assistant. I've prepared a list of things for you to go over in preparation for that, and have arranged a driver to take you there." She glanced at her watch. "You're going to need to hurry though Maringa, you've got less than two hours before he wants you there, looking sharp and professional."

"Shit!" I exclaimed jumping out of bed. 

"Calm down...go take a shower, I'll spread out the clothes he wants you to wear for the meeting, and then fill you in on the way there as to what specifically he's going to need you to do. Oh...and plan on spending the night with him in his suite. Apparently, there will be more meetings and such tomorrow, and of course, you'll be expected to partner up with him for those as well."

**

In a way it felt good reading through the material that Deidra had given me to glance through while she likewise filled me in. Ted would be expecting me to fulfill the roll of an associate partner, as opposed to just being his assistant. I felt a sense of some importance again, being needed, wanted...even if it had started to appear to me that I wasn't needed sexually by him, at least I was needed. And that had energized me, enough so that I submerged myself into the facts and figures I would need to be familiar with if I was to look and act as though I'd been working on this hand in hand with "Ted" since the beginning.

"Don't worry...you'll do fine. Just try and enjoy yourself, and relax tonight. I can tell you that Ted's had me book dinner for the two of you at one of the finest restaurants in town for later on this evening. So obviously he IS pleased with you Maringa...or rather, Chris," she laughed saying a name that now in a strange way seemed almost foreign to me.

A short time later the limousine we were in pulled up in front of the thirty story office building. I knew that I was to meet Ted on the thirtieth floor in fifteen minutes, supposedly bringing the final proposals I'd been working on with me upon arrival. 

"The portfolios are already here," she informed me as though reading my mind. A courier will escort you with them, he's already waiting inside for your arrival."

I left Deidra, meeting up with the courier who was indeed waiting for me, riding up the elevator together. Moments later the two of us were then escorted down the hall to an enormous looking conference room where several board members sat waiting for us. 

"Ah, Miss Mathews, you're here. And right on time too!" Ted said introducing me, as we then began passing out the documents he'd already gone through and prepared ahead of time. I had learned what I needed to know, enough at least that I didn't appear stupid or unaware of what was taking place here. Though this meeting for the most part would be a matter of simply going over and explaining the facts and figures being presented. The in depth discussions, concerns and questions would be covered tomorrow. But for now at least, the hard part for me, was over.

Two hours later we were on our way back to Ted's suite, where I soon learned yet again another change of clothes was waiting for me prior to meeting our reservations for dinner. I was both pleased as well as surprised to find my dress would include garters, stockings, no bra or panties, and a very, very revealing evening gown. It was quite obvious Ted wanted to show me off. 

"But for whom?" I couldn't help wondering.

**

Master, or rather "Ted" was very much attentive to me during dinner, reminding me as we sat enjoying the wine he had ordered just prior to ordering our meal. It had been a while since I'd seen him this relaxed, this attentive towards me again, and found just how much I had missed that. It had caused me several moments of wondering if I had made the correct decision in coming here in the first place. Already I had done things, allowed myself to do things, I might not ever have done had I not. None of which I really had any misgivings about, it had been after all an eye-opening experience on many levels. But I had been left with a sense that I still hadn't lived up to his expectations, and had because of it, lost favor with him in some way. Now at least, it felt familiar...good again to be out having dinner with him, spending the evening together again in more relaxed, comfortable conversation.

And admittedly, I looked and felt sexy too. Several appreciative glances from men and women seated around us confirmed the way I felt, and it was obvious that Ted was himself smiling, being proud perhaps that I was his date..."Companion," I thought to myself, feeling better about that at the moment than I had for several days now.

"You feel up to some naughty fun?" He asked. 

As good as I really was feeling at the moment, I was up for just about anything, especially if that meant enjoying some naughty fun with him.

"Yes," I half whispered expectantly, wondering what it was he might have in mind. I didn't have long to wait before finding out either, when our waiter came over to take our orders for dinner.

"Before we do order," Ted said looking at the young man, "I was wondering if you could prepare something a bit special for us," he asked, and then watched as Ted slid over a hundred dollar bill across the table to him. He looked surprised, pleased, and quickly pocketed the bill.

"Whatever you'd like," the man told him. "What can I get you?"

"I noticed that you are serving Zucchini on the menu tonight yes?"

"Yes," the waiter responded, pulling out his order pad as though to write whatever special order it might be down.

"You won't need that for this," Ted assured the man. "But...what I do want, and would like for you to bring back to us before we actually do order...is a nice long, raw...Zucchini. Think you can manage to do that for us?"

Our waiter looked at Ted, and then at me. I knew my face was beginning to flush with the realization of what it was Ted was expecting...and why. And yet, in a rather strange way, I was also feeling excited, yes naughty feeling at the unexpected aspect of that. 

"Right away sir!" Our waiter answered, spinning on his heels as he quickly disappeared. I could only wonder at what he might then share with anyone else back inside the kitchen area once he'd made his special request, and what he was now expected to bring back with him.

"So you don't mind indulging me?" Ted asked grinning wickedly.

"Not if it pleases you," I responded back, meaning it as I saw the look of delight in his eyes upon hearing me say that.

"Everything you've done so far...has pleased me," he now added just as our waiter returned with a simple plate containing a single, somewhat long, totally raw Zucchini on it.

"Thank you," Ted said effectively dismissing the man, though it was obvious by the look on his disappointed face, he was hoping for more. A lot more. "If you'll give us just a few more minutes to decide on dinner?" He added by way of exclamation point, as our waiter nodded, once again turning and then walking away.

He sat grinning at me, and then glanced down at the Zucchini sitting on the plate in front of me. Without bothering to even look around, to see if anyone had noticed our strange request, or what was to happen next if they had. I merely reached for it, spreading my legs in the process, and then placed it between them, taking a moment before managing to ease it inside myself.

"That what you had in mind?" I asked.

"Yes," Ted smiled. "Now we can order dinner."

**

Admittedly, having the Zucchini inside me as we ate, our very attentive waiter no doubt wondering as he cast several glances towards me, or rather down between my much covered up legs...seeing to our needs, wondering if Ted might perhaps have a few more. All that, arousing me considerably as dinner progressed, though the truly amusing part came at the end, as we left my special Zucchini, back on its plate, wrapped in yet another hundred dollar tip as we departed. 

And as we did, I caught more than one or two amused, curious looks from people who'd been seated nearby.

To my delight, Ted placed his arm around me as we headed out into the parking garage where we'd left his car earlier. Though I was somewhat confused when reaching it, that he didn't open the door, inviting me to sit down inside. Instead, standing there hopefully, expectantly perhaps. Though curious myself as to why, I was content for the moment at least to just remain standing there, enjoying the sensation of his holding me, even caressing me as his hands finally came up and began toying with my very, very aroused breasts. It was about that time I heard the sound of someone approaching their car having just stepped out of the elevator a short distance away from where we were standing. I don't know why, but I actually expected Ted might remove his hands from my breasts, as what he'd been doing was fairly obvious. Instead, he turned me, me now facing forward towards the sound of the elevators we'd heard. Sure enough, a single though obviously well dressed man was heading our way, though for the moment at least, hadn't as yet spotted us. That would change very, very soon.

"Maringa," Ted said addressing me, "Pull down your dress." His tone of voice, the way he'd spoken told me in an instant, this wasn't a request...but a command. And yet...I knew in an instant I wanted to obey him, do what he'd asked, having a pretty good idea of what he'd been hoping for, and anticipating all along. Within moments, I'd shrugged the small spaghetti straps down off my shoulders, the already low-cut top easily falling away as I felt Ted undoing the zipper pulling it down. The moment my breasts sprang into view, the startled, yet obviously delighted stranger who'd been heading towards us stumbled in his steps, slowing...yet still cautiously moving towards us.




Do it! Ch. 04



I felt Ted's hands come around cupping my bare breasts, kneading them contentedly, my nipples rock hard, sensitive to his touch as he almost painfully pulled on them. My eyes however glued on the man who now stood no more than five or six feet away, a look of uncertainty in his eyes as he stood there, trying to decide whether to watch, simply nod his head and move on...or what.

"Like what you see?" Ted asked the man sounding friendly, certainly not intimidating in the least.

"Beautiful woman," he responded, "gorgeous breasts."

"Yes she does," Ted said continuing to fondle them. "Would you like to see what they feel like for yourself?"

The stranger looked at me briefly, then past me seeing the look in my own eyes of complete and total surrender to whatever it was Ted...Master, wanted me to do. "Seriously? You'd let me feel her tits?"

"Sure...provided," Ted paused gauging the man's response to that, which was quickly forth coming." He even laughed nervously in doing that.

"I knew there had to be a catch, or maybe...we're on some naughty version of candid camera or something?" He now asked quickly looking about.

"No, nothing like that," Ted chuckled back. "And no real catch either, pretty simple actually, but you need to be a bit bold to enjoy what you're being offered here."

"Such as?"

"You let her suck your cock while I fuck her. You can enjoy that, and play with her tits as much as you like while she does. The catch is...we do it right here, right now. Your choice."

Once again the stranger looked around nervously. Though there were a few cars parked nearby, no doubt including his own, the danger obviously was, in someone else exciting the elevators heading our way, just as he had done. 

"Well? You want her to suck it...pull it out!" Ted said a bit more firmly, letting him know it was decision time, now...or never.

He sat his briefcase down on the ground next to him, and then reached down unzipping his fly. In seconds, he'd produced a rather thick, impressive looking prick, already stiffening though he still looked to be a bit nervous while doing so.

"Go ahead baby...show him how well you can suck a man's cock," Ted encouraged me. As I leaned forward in preparation for doing that, I heard the likewise familiar sound of Master's zipper coming undone. Almost simultaneously, I felt the slightly cooler evening air as it caressed my bare skin, Ted having now hiked up my dress, bunching it around my waist. As he did that, our new stranger friend stepped in even closer, his hands coming down to capture each one of my tits in his hands as my mouth closed down around his hard cock. As I began licking, sucking and teasing his shaft, I felt Master's prick, wonderfully pressing against the sopping wet opening of my sex, something I had for so long been yearning for!

I almost came the moment I felt Ted's thick bulbous head slide deep inside my cunt, thrusting in, pulling, tucking and shoving my own pussy lips inward, then grabbing a hold of them taking them back out as his massive mushroom-like head forced them into doing so. I was simply in heaven! Even the sensation of this stranger's cock filling my mouth added to my unbridled desire and excitement, the juices from my cunt suddenly flowing, running down my legs even before I had realized it.

"God she sucks cock good!" The man bawled deliriously, feeling him shudder with intensity inside my mouth as I pulled on him even harder in conjunction with the thrusts I was feeling from master as he methodically, and smoothly thrust in and out of my pussy.

"Pull on her nipples...hard!" He tasked the man, which he did. I moaned even deeper with the exquisite, pain-pleasured sensation, drawing his prick even deeper into my mouth, gagging on it, saliva and drool now dripping down his shaft, so much of it that it even splattered against the shoes he was wearing.

"Oh fuck!" he moaned tossing his head back, his legs already weakening and I knew as he did that, he was close to tossing off inside my mouth. Ted sensing it as well, quickly warned him however against doing that, his personal perversion for something else long since decided.

"Not in her mouth," Ted said easily...simply. "Squirt all over her breasts, cover them with your cream," Ted added giving him the option, with no other alternative. Already close enough perhaps, though the simple suggestion itself taking him over the edge, he suddenly reached down, grasping his cock stepping back. Once again the sound of the elevators opening, someone else now approaching. He looked back over his shoulders.

"Forget that!" Ted demanded. "Do it! Come on...Do it! Squirt all over her fucking tits!"

And suddenly...he was. And just as suddenly I felt Ted spear me as deeply as it was humanly possible for him to do. As he did...I felt him swell inside me, throbbing, releasing...throbbing, filling me with his come nearly to overflowing. I screamed out my joy, my pleasure, my own spastic release, uncaring whatsoever at the startled looks of the young couple now standing a short distance away, watching the three of us.

They had initially looked frightened upon seeing us, stumbling into us, then smiling...slowly moving off in the direction of their car, smiling however, even giggling as they very slowly walked away.

"Ah thanks...that was ah...pretty wild," our strange friend said nervously, zipping himself up, quickly straightening his shirt and pants, and then grabbing his neglected briefcase, likewise wandering off towards his car parked only a few spots away from our own.

Ted pulled out, though leaving his only slightly softened cock to hang there, dangling provocatively. It was obvious he had no intention of putting it away yet, nor in letting me dress or straighten up for that matter either.

"Next one comes is yours," he informed me. "Whoever it is...or whoever they may be. I expect you to entice them to come over and join us."

Once again leaning me against the car, I felt the coolness of it pressed against my still bare breasts. Master's hands and fingers stroking me from behind, teasing...coaxing, tickling and pleasing my very slick, dripping cunt. Minutes later the sound of a car pulling onto our level informed me, that moment had arrived.

To be continued... 



Do it! Ch. 05



I felt the cool metal of Ted's car flattening my breasts as I sprawled awkwardly against it. My dressed pulled down in front, yet hiked up in back, only garters and stockings covering me. I could feel the once again stiffening length of his prick sandwiched between my ass cheeks as lights from an approaching car rounded the corner heading our way. Looking up, I saw the driver pull into a stall only a short distance away, emerging moments later totally unaware of our presence.

It was then that I felt the first hard smack of Master's hand come down on my ass. "Remain silent, and they'll get harder and more frequent," he informed me. I moaned loudly, pleasurably even, though I doubt the driver of the car had as yet heard us. Stepping from the driver's side door, walking around, only then did I realize it was a somewhat older mature looking woman.

"Shit!" I thought silently to myself upon seeing her.

"Whack!" Came another slightly harder slap to my ass, and then another before I could respond.

"Fuck me! Please fuck me! Fuck me in front of this woman!" I cried out uncaring if she was shocked by our obvious display, though simultaneously worried she would call someone, reporting us as we stood there. She indeed stopped, obviously shocked and surprised at what she now realized was taking place, and even reached inside her purse for a moment, either for a phone, or perhaps a gun had she been worried we might accost her for some reason. "Please! Please watch him shove his thick hard cock inside my pussy!" I said looking at her directly. "Please!"

Though she removed her hand from inside her purse, showing she held nothing in it as she did, she remained standing where she was for a moment, indecisively looking about as though wondering if she should return to her car, or just walk past us where we stood and go about her business.

I knew then if I didn't do something soon, regardless how bold, or even how stupid it might be, she'd soon do one or the other. If she did that, god only knew how much longer we'd be here until someone else came along, or until someone did indeed call the authorities on us for being indecently exposed, not to mention fucking there in the parking garage.

I spun on my heels, surprising Ted in doing that, immediately dropping down to my knees, my hand coming out to surround his thick stiff cock, letting the woman clearly see it as I did so.

"Please...come be our lookout for us," I urged her, inviting her in a way to become a part of our clandestine, erotic coupling. I heard Ted chuckle upon hearing that. But more importantly, she took a step, cautiously, hesitantly, moving towards us. I smiled, waving at her, still holding Master's cock, now sucking it, letting her see it as I did. In seconds I felt the nearness of her as she stood close to us. "Just keep an eye out a little, while you watch...or, I will if you'd like to feel how hard this cock is," I asked hoping to tease her a little. "My boyfriend would get off on it if you were to do that," I quickly added.

"Just...just touch it? Nothing else?"

"Only what you want to do," I assured her once again standing up, letting her see my bare breasts, bare pussy, and disheveled clothes as I basically handed off Ted's cock to her. Relieved, she actually took it, stepping in further as she did, her own hand now coming around to clasp his stiff prick as I stood there next to her. Wearing a simple skirt and blouse I commented on her full breasts hoping to entice her into doing more, especially by the look on Master's face as he eyed me, telling me without speaking that was exactly what he was expecting me to do.

"You appear to have very lovely breasts yourself," I said as I caught her looking at mine, simultaneously stroking Master's quickly firming prick, growing harder by the second. "Go ahead, you can touch them if you'd like...I'd really enjoy that."

She quickly did so, obviously becoming aroused now herself, caught up in this totally unexpected somewhat bizarre situation there in the parking garage. Feeling her hand, her fingers reaching out to skim, tweaking my hard taut nipple sent a river of shivers traveling up my spine. And though clothed, I reached out as well without asking, hoping she would permit the somewhat unexpected intrusion as I cupped one of her breasts as she stood fondling mine.

"Hmm, lovely," I purred continuing to do so, pleased when I saw her eyes briefly close, a soft murmur of contentment escaping her lips. "Your nipples are even harder, longer than mine are," I said thumbing them easily now through the material of her thin blouse and bra. "I'd love to kiss and suck them," I added though not at all expecting her to accommodate my request.

Once again she looked up and about somewhat nervously. "Hurry then, before someone comes...if they do, I'm out of here!" She informed us. It was a simple matter, popping open two buttons. "It fastens in front..." she breathed moaning the words as I quickly caught the catch, freeing her exquisite mature looking breasts. Well supported as they'd been, I still loved the almost extra softness of them as they spilled out and away from her chest, hefting them each in my hands, now standing behind her in order to do so, pressing my own still bare breasts against her back as she continued stroking Ted's cock even more forcefully now.

"Let me...titty fuck you," Ted actually spoke, his voice raspy, filled with lust and desire.

"Hurry then...before anyone comes," she agreed anxiously speaking, though her own voice betrayed the wanton desire and excitement she'd suddenly found herself wrapped up in. She bent down just enough in order to accommodate the positioning, me still standing behind, helping to support her, though holding onto, and kneading her breasts as I did so. I watched as Ted placed his enormously stiff cock between her soft globes, and then helped to create a nice soft fuck-tunnel of titty flesh for him to enjoy. Pressing her own breasts together around his shaft, she held them together as he began fucking her there. I now pinching, pulling and slightly twisting her amazingly thick hard nipples, causing her to moan loudly, unconcernedly as I did that.

"After I cover them in cream...you'll want to be licking them off yes?" Ted asked me.

"Oh yes, yes! I want to suck these beautifully hard nipples, lick off all your thick creamy spunk from them," I agreed pulling on them even harder now, hearing her wince pleasurably. 

"Get ready then," he informed us both. "Because here...it...comes!"

Only seconds after that, the first few massive spurts from Ted's prick slammed against the bottom of her chin. Stepping back, forcing her to release him, he now took over with his own hand, aiming his still spurting prick against the fullness of her breasts, in particular her nipples as I continued to pull on them myself...stretching them out, delighting in seeing Ted's cream now bathing them as I did that. He stood milking out the last few drops, rubbing the head of his bulbous cock directly against them before finally stepping back and out of the way.

"All yours sweetie," he told me. "Now, lick them up all nice and clean again for her."

Our still unknown, matronly looking woman once again appeared nervous, slightly apprehensive, as though expecting once Ted had climaxed we would both hurriedly scurry away the moment he had. 

"It's ok...it's not necessary," she said straightening up, standing again, though I leaned over capturing one of her messy, slick sticky nipples in my mouth, already sucking and cleaning it off. When I felt her hand come around to the back of my head, I knew then she'd surrendered to the cleaning of her tits.

I took my time, savoring the musky essence still clinging to her soft breasts, chasing streamers of semen as they now began running down and over each one, catching it before they got away. What I didn't manage to lick off, I rubbed into her skin, massaging her as though with lotion until content I had managed to get it all, or at least most of it anyway.

"Would you like to come?" Ted asked. "I am sure you'd enjoy the feel of Maringa's tongue inside your pussy," he suggested.

She did think about it, though only for a split second, before reaching down, suddenly pulling her loose hanging bra back up and over her breasts. "Another time, I might have," she told us both. "Frankly...I'm surprised I even did this," she added blushing profusely now. "You caught me at a very vulnerable moment...I'm supposed to be on my way to see my lover," she added. "But now it seems, I need to make a pit stop first and clean up a bit more," she grinned. And then with that, she smiled, waved, and hurriedly walked away.

I turned curiously back towards Ted, uncaring that I was standing there half naked still as another car came up the ramp, driving by us, the participants both looking...or rather staring at the two of us as the car slowed, though continuing on.

"Now we can go," Ted said opening the passenger side door for me. He glanced down at his watch. "Oh yes...just in time too. They should be waiting for us."

"Who?" I wondered to myself. But I knew there was no point in asking...I would find out soon enough as it was.

**

It was only a short drive back to the hotel, once again parking in the hotel garage, though Ted had been given a private security code allowing us to pull into parking area that only those having security codes for could use. From there, another code in the elevators would take us directly up to the floor where his suite was.

"Take off your clothes," he told me as we pulled into a parking stall. "I want you completely naked."

The thought of walking through the garage, into the elevator totally naked was both arousing, and nerve-wracking at the same time. Though perhaps realizing even if I did, there was little chance of anyone seeing me, other than someone he wanted to. Which once again reminded me...someone was waiting for us up in the room.

I removed all my clothing, neatly folding it and putting it inside the small suitcase Ted had pulled out of the trunk, setting it on top of the car for me. It felt odd, strange, to stand there undressing myself fully in the garage. The coolness of the cement walls immediately felt, hardening my nipples even more than they already were. In moments, all I had on were my heels, which he'd told me to wear. And then he produced something else I hadn't seen up until that very moment.

"And this," he said reaching into yet another bag, withdrawing what was obviously some sort of a collar with a long finely fashioned chain attached to it.

I'd seen similar attached to the Attendings, as well as many of the Novices back on the estate, though perhaps not nearly as elaborate, or as expensive looking as this one was. I couldn't imagine the diamonds studded to it were real, but then as though reading my thoughts again, he told me they were indeed real diamonds and not just some phony look-a-likes.

"Nothing but the best for my...Pet," he told me as he reached up now fastening the collar around my neck. I felt a shiver as he did so, one of both fear as well as nervous excitement coursing through me. He had never called me his "Pet" before, doing so almost affectionately. I then felt him secure the collar about my neck. Once closed, I felt the slight tug on it as he held up the chain holding it in his hand, yet not uncomfortably so. "Something else," he now added, once again reaching into his mysterious little bag. This time he removed what was an even finer, more delicate looking chain, though each end had what appeared to be some sort of clamp attached to it. I now noticed there was another set of much longer looking chains attached to that, also with each end having some sort of a clamp. I looked at him expectantly. "Allow me."

There was a slight pinch, not really painful, more surprising than anything, which took a moment of adjustment in getting used to as he applied one end to my left nipple, and then connected the other end of the chain to my right. Looking down, I saw the gold chain bridging each one of my breasts, my nipples firmly clamped, swelling and deepening in color moments after he'd attached it. Now there were two loose ends dangling down over my tummy towards my crotch, and I immediately knew where those two were meant to be applied. Without his even having to ask, I spread my legs dutifully, seeing his half smile as he actually knelt there before me. Once again, a simple pinch, a bit more painful at first, though it too quickly became quite comfortable, if not downright stimulating. After he'd applied the clamp to one side of my labia, I steeled myself for the other side, though it didn't shock me nearly as much when he applied that one as it had the first side. Once again looking down, I now saw the connection from my breasts to my pussy by the twin gold chains now connecting each. Still holding onto the chain attached to my collar, Ted quickly placed the now packed suitcase back inside the trunk of the car again.

"Ready? Oh...one more thing. Until I say otherwise...no talking." I immediately nodded my head in understanding. As I did, Ted stepped forward heading towards the elevators only a short distance away. I had no choice but to follow, or be choked if I failed to move with him as quickly as he started heading off. Almost immediately I felt the tingling tug of the chain suddenly pulling on my pussy lips as I did so however. And the faster I walked, the more it pulled, as did the one's now clamped to my nipples. Movement of one, affected the movement of the other as I followed, working against one another, as they were, both stimulating, and yet pleasurably annoying at the same time.

"I want you wet by the time we get to the room," he informed me, entering the code on the elevator door, which immediately opened. I almost answered him directly, remembering his cautionary words, and simply smiled instead, nodding my head. "You'd better be," he said taking the smile off my face, his tone a bit more stern than I'd heard him use before. "We have a very important client you're about to meet...and this could easily make or break the deal we're negotiating if you're not," he said simply, though still very seriously. I remained silent of course, remembering his words, nodding my head solemnly this time by way of reassurance that I would be. Mainly...because I already was. This time, he really did smile seeing my contrite expression, even going so far as to pat, rub the top of my head, and then my ass as though petting a dog. Which I guess in a sense...for the moment at least, I more or less was.

Seconds later the elevator doors opened. We walked out into the foyer just outside the entrance into Ted's suite. A simple push on the keypad he held in his hands triggered a soft buzz, unlocking the doors. He opened them, ushering me inside ahead of him this time. 

There was a soft glow coming from the main sitting room just ahead. The lights on low, the flicker of what I knew to be a gas fireplace glowing off to one side. And then suddenly the appearance of a very well dressed, good-looking man sitting at one end of the couch. He had a full head of nearly white-silvery hair, rugged features dressed in an elegant looking white dinner jacket, black hand-tied bow tie. Next to him, kneeling on the floor was a woman, likewise naked, a ruby studded collar around her neck, though she was also hooded, blindfolded.

"Kneel," Ted told me as we reached the middle of the room. I did so immediately assuming a similar pose to the one the blindfolded woman was in. I took those brief moments to look at her, though as yet I still couldn't see her face. Her breasts were slightly smaller than my own, though her nipples were far larger, areolas dark covering the front most portion of each breast. They too were clamped, small chains similar to my own connecting each though she wore nothing from them connected to her pussy the way mine was. She held perfectly still, unmoving as I quickly did the same. "Stay!" Ted said suddenly dropping and releasing the chain he'd been holding, walking over as the other man stood, accepting his hand in greeting.

"How's she doing? Pleased with her?" Ted asked looking towards the woman. "I remember she was bit more high strung and stubborn than most of the others were," he then added obviously reminiscing.

"Worth every penny though," the older man answered. "Still has a bit of a stubborn streak in her though, which is the reason for the blindfolding. She knows what happens if she misbehaves with the hood on," he then added. She seemed perfect docile to me, though his statement seemed extremely worrisome under the circumstances as I continued kneeling there, silently, trying to hold perfectly still.

"New one?" He said looking towards me, smiling wickedly an obvious gleam in his eye. "She up for adoption too?" He then asked obviously interested.

"No...this one's mine," Ted answered which amazingly enough, felt good hearing him say that, though in an odd sort of way when he did.

"Figured as much, mind if I let her have a sniff?" he asked Ted.

"Not at all, would be fun seeing them play," Ted responded. "Be interesting to see how she's developed since you adopted her," he then added. "What did you name her anyway?" He asked though he then looked at me, his finger pointing, which I immediately took as a signal to get down onto all fours, which I quickly did.

"Angel," the man laughed. "Perhaps a bit ironic given her temperament...but I sort of like the contrast," he continued chuckling though he now stood and began leading her over likewise on all fours towards me.

"Stay!" Ted said again as the elderly, yet still very attractive looking gentleman pulled on the chain attached to the woman's collar. He brought her around behind me, loosening his hold.

"Sniff her out Angel," he told her letting go of the chain now, once again settling back, sitting down on the couch again as Ted wandered over towards the side bar.

"What would you like to drink?" Ted asked already pouring himself something as I watched the brunet slowly and cautiously feel her away about me, suddenly sniffing, then moving around behind me as though she might actually mount me the way I was kneeling. 

"Scotch," the man responded whose name I still hadn't heard yet, though he once again glanced over towards "Angel" as he'd called her. "Just sniff, get to know her first," he once again cautioned her, which she continued doing as I knelt patiently, curious, yet somewhat bewildered as to what exactly was now expected of me. It was so strange, and yet so erotic as well as I felt more than saw her as she placed her face close to my ass, sniffing, inhaling, even murmuring a little to herself, almost as though purring as she nuzzled my ass, close to my pussy. I then felt her actually nudge her nose closer, felt it brush between the lips of my cunt, she sniffed, sniffed again, and then licked. "Angel!" Came the sharp quick response. He suddenly stood, coming over, grabbing the chain he'd released yanking on it, pulling her back some, and then slapping her ass firmly with his hand. "Behave, or that's all you'll be getting!" he told her. "Now, shall we try that again?"

I looked up out of the corner of my eye towards Ted. He stood at the bar looking at me, his expression not giving anything away as he did so. I wondered briefly if I was performing the way he wanted...expected. As curious as I was to look once again behind me however, I remained kneeling as I was, face forward, unmoving more than I already had. At least in that, he looked semi-pleased anyway. Once again I felt Angel sniffing my cunt, moving slowly up along my side, sniffing along as she did, her nose just grazing my flesh.

"I think you can remove the blindfold now Jack," Ted told him. "Let's see how well they can play together."




Do it! Ch. 05



At least now I knew the man's name as he reached down, removing the hooded blindfold from the woman's eyes. For the first time, I looked at her directly, her dark blue eyes looked almost right through me, for a moment I actually felt a surge of fear, uncertainty. There was something devilishly wicked in the way she looked at me, almost hungry as though she could in fact devour me.

"Hold still Maringa," Ted told me then. "She won't hurt you as long as you hold still and don't try to threaten her."

"Threaten her?" I thought to myself, "How in the world..." but I didn't finish the thought as I felt the sudden slight nip of her teeth against my bare flesh, just inches away from my hanging breast as she nuzzled it, nipping again, though not quite enough to cause me pain before glaring into my eyes once again, still circling, almost as though challenging me.

I remained perfectly still, quite frightened now by this woman's circling almost menacing inspection of me. She nipped me again, a bit harder this time, though I remained perfectly motionless. When I felt her mouth actually encircle my nipple, I winced as though she'd bitten it, though she hadn't, tonguing it instead.

"Good girl," Jack told her watching, sipping his drink just as Ted was now doing. "Be nice to her," he then added. "Or I'll blindfold you again, and won't let you taste her the way I know you want to."

"Before you let her do that, only fair that Maringa gets to become a bit more familiar with her too don't you think?"

"Yes, yes of course," he said. "But I'd prefer it if she's blindfolded again first," he informed Master, along with myself. "Once she's hooded, she doesn't move an inch...or she's punished severely for it if she does." Jack stood, walking over, and within moments he had replaced the hooded blindfold over her head again. "Ok, now she'll be still." He stated once again sitting down.

Master then looked at me. "Go ahead Maringa, get familiar."

**

As foreign as all this was to me, I found myself curiously aroused by it all, cautiously moving around behind the woman as she knelt there just as I'd been doing. I too sniffed, caught a whiff of her obviously very aroused pussy. It was pungent, but in a very erotic sensual way. To my surprise, even as I did that, she seemed to spread herself just slightly. As she did, I caught the wet glistening dew clinging to her lips, a small pearly droplet of moisture actually clinging to one of them, suddenly dripping, suspended for a brief moment on a long thin slivery strand before separating...falling.

I then nipped the soft flesh of her ass. To my surprise, unlike myself, she didn't even flinch, didn't move a muscle.

"Wow...she really is well trained," Ted stated obviously impressed.

"Good thing she has the hood on though," Jack answered back. "Had yours done that without it, they'd be curled up in ball right now."

I made a mental note of that, and decided against any more nipping, even if it had been far lighter than she'd done to me. 

Ted walked around, now standing behind me, as did Jack. "Nice and wet too," he added obviously seeing what I was.

"So's she," Jack chuckled, his finger actually coming down to rub briefly through my slit, coming away with what I knew had to be a nice coating of moisture, which he then slipped into his own mouth, sucking his finger off. "Nice and sweet too," he then added appreciatively.

"Go ahead Maringa...lick her. Make her even wetter than she is."

This time when I ran my tongue up her wet slick furrow, she spread her legs apart even further for me than they had been. Once again I heard her whimper pleasurably, almost burying my nose inside her cunt, still licking and lapping away. As I did, I sensed her heat, the intoxicating aroma of her cunt as she pressed back against me, her fluids even more abundant than they were a moment ago.

"I think it's safe to remove her covering again," Jack said. "I think they've got more familiar, more used to one another now," he added, and then reached down, once again removing her head covering. For a moment, I was actually afraid, fearful she would suddenly spin around, turn on me. Thankfully, she didn't, though she looked back over her shoulder towards me, her smoldering blue eyes lustful looking, anxious. And once again, she actually pressed her ass back against my face, gyrating back and forth a little. "See? She's even waggling her tail now...I think we can go ahead and let them play for a bit while we finish our business."

To my surprise, the two of them then wandered off further into the back of the room, sitting down at a small table near the balcony, now out of site where we stood, each of us still kneeling. I almost spoke...words forming in my mouth, though her definite look told me not too. A low small, though deep growl suddenly emanating from her throat as she moved around back behind me again. This time I felt her tongue as she lapped furiously away at my pussy, using only her tongue in doing so, still kneeling directly behind me, making it somewhat awkward for her in doing that. I then leaned forward even more, sticking my ass higher into the air in order to better accommodate her. The moment I did that, I felt her tongue suddenly spearing me, thrusting inside not only my pussy...but also my ass!

Across the room, Master...and Jack continuing their conversation, completely oblivious as to what the two of us were doing, or seemingly so at least. Angel and I continuing to take turns, periodically sniffing one another, licking and lapping away at one another's hanging breasts, or openly displayed cunts until the sound of chairs being moved back alerted us both they'd finally finished their discussion.

"Well, looks like the two of them have gotten along well enough," Jack stated as the two came walking back into the room. "Would you like Angel to lick you off?" Jack then asked, to which Ted chuckled.

"Sure, and of course...am assuming you'd enjoy Maringa doing the same for you?"

"But of course," Jack responded in kind. "Let's just say...doing that will definitely cinch the deal shall we?"

"In that case...be my guest," Master told him, now calling to me. "Maringa? Come...sit." He instructed me, only then turning back towards Jack. "She's still learning...but a quick study," he told the man. "Let her learn and then do by example."

"Ah yes...of course. Angel? Lick!"

Master had sat down in one of several very comfortable looking chairs, but not before unzipping his fly, removing his stiff angry looking prick. Like a purring cat, Angel sauntered over towards him still down on all fours, and then like a cat, soon began lapping away at his hard exposed member. Never one did she use her hands, only her mouth, though soon sucking...drawing Master in, tenderizing his tasty meat. One look from him towards me without words simply said:

"Do it!"

Just as Angel had done, I soon moved over towards Jack, likewise on all fours. He smiled, unzipping his own fly, and then just like Master had done, bringing forth his own rather turgid swollen cock. And as Angel was herself doing...so did I. Lapping at first, and then sucking it, licking, popping the head with my mouth, my hands firmly placed down beside me.

"Oh yes! Yes! She is a quick study isn't she?" Jack said thoroughly enjoying my ministrations, which was in an almost surreal way...pleasing to me.

"Yeah...she is," Master said simply, moaning himself now, though still looking over towards me as I glanced indirectly towards him, sucking Jack's meaty stiff prick.

"Oh god! God! That's...that's so fucking good!" Jack mewled delightedly. "Ah...ah may I?" He asked.

"Yes...sure, Maringa...loves cream. Don't you sweet one?" he asked. Though my response came in the form of almost entirely swallowing Jack's cock down my throat, almost immediately triggering the explosion that followed. Though nearly suffocating me, I remained where I was, his prick squirting what felt like a gallon of his cream straight down my throat. I held my breath, feeling his prick throb, squirt, throb and then squirt again until I knew if I didn't breath soon...I would certainly choke. And I knew if I did that...Ted, Master...wouldn't be too terribly pleased with me.

"Holy fucking shit!" Jack said finally pulling out of my mouth, finally allowing me to breathe, though even then I remained still, licking my lips, savoring his half sweet-salty taste.

"Well Angel?" Jack said looking over towards his Pet. She was still working furiously on Master's cock, now seemingly ashamed to some extent that she hadn't...or possibly couldn't get Master off.

"It's ok...would have been surprised if she'd managed to," he told everyone. "Have already had three orgasms this evening already."

"You have?" Jack said incredulously...though it was evident Angel relaxed some upon hearing that. If anything, Master had just rescued her ego to some extent. "You fucking Cad you!" he laughed. "Very well then...Angel? Up!"

The moment he said that, it was as though "Angel" went through a metamorphosis, a transformation into what she had been...into who she also was. She stood immediately, her demeanor suddenly changed in an instant as she smiled...and then spoke for the very first time.

"Would you mind getting my coat for me darling?" She asked. "Even with the fire in here, it's still a bit chilly."

It was odd seeing her, hearing her, though Master then looked at me, his head nodding. I knew immediately what he'd meant, even more grateful he hadn't used the same command himself. I stood, though I felt no need...nor want for a covering or clothes. If anything, I felt proud, somewhat defiant, as I stood there still naked.

"I really enjoyed that," Angel said speaking to me as Jack suddenly wrapped her in the most gorgeous mink coat I had ever seen. "We'll have to do that again sometime," she said fingering my chin momentarily, and then leaning over to kiss me lightly on the lips before pulling her expensive coat more fully around her shoulders. She then turned towards Ted. "And hopefully...next time, you'll save one of those orgasms for me," she asked pouting, though looking sultry still as she said that.

"I hadn't planned on not..." he told her. "But it was a rather unexpected unusual evening before we were able to get here," he then added. "So yes...next time. For sure."

The two of them soon after left. I slipped into the bathroom to use the facilities, reemerging a short time later, surprised to find Ted sitting there in his chair...naked, his cock hard, as I'd ever seen it.

"Come here my Pet," he grinned. "I was saving the last of my cream for you."

**

It was days later after I'd had a chance to talk to Bella about the "Pet" thingy that she filled me in on a few more of the details.

Bella had then told me that becoming a "Pet" was course that was offered here, an "advanced" course, which not many of the Accepted, or Novices ever went into. Only a small handful ever deciding to do so. And even then, only two or three ever went so far as to ever become eligible for adoption as she put it. Though "adoption" too...and an entirely different meaning.

Adoption was plain and simply a signed contract, one between Master, and the Pet's new owner. The longer the contract, the more expensive it actually was, so most contracts were usually for no more than a year, or two years. Something that I didn't quite understand at first.

"Why is that? I'd have thought the longer the contract..."

Bella smiled. "Reason being, those who become Pets, actually still wield the control. You see, as long as they act as they'd been taught to do, and please their owners, then they reap several very worthwhile benefits from that, as we all do."

Angel's very expensive looking mink coat came to mind, though I chuckled inwardly remembering, that was all she had on when they left.

At the end of the year...or the end of the contract, the Pet has first right to renew...or refuse renegotiation of her contract. Anything before that, should an owner become disenchanted with his Pet, there are stiff penalties associated with doing that. Unless of course...he can prove that his Pet hasn't complied, or honored his demands and wishes during the course of her...adoption. So...naturally, the longer the contract, the more expensive it is, and harder to get out of for all parties."

"I see," I said. "So...have you?"

She burst out laughing. "Thought about it...once. But no. Can't see myself cowering down to anyone...except Master," she told me. "And even then...I'm no one's Pet either."

"So am I now?" I wondered aloud, not having really meant to.

"No honey...you're not. Once again, you didn't formally go through the training to become one either. What you did do...was simply perform, act as though you were in order to help Master accomplish one of his business goals. I would perhaps consider it another test, but one from which I have heard...you passed with flying colors!"

I smiled at that. I was still Master's Companion, and not his Pet. Though even as I stood there thinking about it, I had found myself quite enjoying the experience.

"Tell you what, as you know after breakfast this morning, Ted's going to be away for the better part of the week. Why don't you let me show you what one of the advanced classes is like just for the fun of it? We have two Accepted, almost ready to become adoptable, and one new Novice who will be attending for the very first time later on this evening. That way, you can see for yourself what all is involved in training these women to become Pets. Who knows Maringa, maybe in time...you'll actually decide this might be something you're more interested in actually becoming yourself?"

I seriously doubted that. What I'd done had been interesting, even sensually...erotically fun in a way. But to live that way, under contract, for a year or more...wasn't something I thought or could see myself actually doing.

"I doubt I'd much care to become one myself no...but. I am indeed interested in seeing how, and what is taught yes!" I informed Bella.

"Very well then, we'll do that. But now...it's time for our afternoon massages. Come on sweetie," she said hurrying me along. "I'm willing to bet, Deidra's already got one of them sucking her clit by the time we get there!"

Suddenly...I was in a hurry to get there myself.

To be continued...



Do it! Ch. 06



I had to admit, I was fascinated. Bella had led me once again into another part of the estate I hadn't seen before, also...underground. I'd begun to think that all these tunnels and wings that were underground, were even more extensive than the property above ground! What was even more interesting to me however, was how lavishly furnished everything was. You didn't even get a sense really of being underground, save for there being no windows. But there wasn't that "cement" feel to it whatsoever. Everything was built in hard oak or mahogany, colors vivid, bright...yet earthy that had a very warm soothing appeal to them. Leading me into one of the training areas, I was again surprised at the décor, even more so as we entered, one of the Attendings I'd met weeks ago was there. Obviously "Sonia", as I recalled hearing her name, was one of the Pets in training, and soon eligible for adoption. What was unusual and far different about her as opposed to Angel, was her appearance. She'd actually been painted, her body appearing much more like an animal in fact, like a Leopard. 

"Ok, admittedly I'm confused here. How come she's painted? Angel certainly wasn't."

Bella laughed. "For some, many in fact...they really do take on the persona of whatever "Pet" they want to become, treated like. In Sonia's case, she had determined early on she felt like she was a Leopard. As such, whenever she's in training...or when she'll later become adopted and someone's Pet, this is how she'll see herself. And how she expects to be treated. Now true...she may, or may not always wear the spots once she is. But to her owner, whoever it is that adopts her, this is how they will see her, and remember her. But again...it's also how Sonia sees herself!"

"Oh, ok...I see. I guess," I said still a bit leery, especially as Sonia sat atop some sort of circular platform, collared, with a chain attached to an upper beam. Fastened in this way looked somewhat precarious to me. If she were to fall off...

"Her prospective owner should be here any moment now in fact, and then you can see the two of them interacting...training together."

"Her owner? You mean they actually go through training too?"

"Yes...of course! You wouldn't buy a fancy sports car without first learning how to drive one would you?"

"No...I suppose not. Still..."

"Let me try and explain further," Bella told me as we wandered over to the opposite side of the room, Sonia still perched on her stand, holding relatively still, though I noticed she did reach over and lick herself on the arm when she could, much like a cat might. It was strange. "When someone decides they are serious about becoming a Pet, they do so for several reasons, and it's not always about the money, even though a good Pet can make a lot of it. For most...it's a way to escape to some extent, to become something other than who they are...for a time."

"Ok," I said trying to understand.

"Now...in Sonia's case, she's a Leopard. And as such...she lets whoever it is that's interested in adopting her know...that means she's wild, hard to control...and in some ways, hard to train. But that's what the new owner knows and accepts going in. They learn how to control a wilder, less docile Pet as in Sonia's case. So, over time, they both come to respect one another more, learn one another's limits, expectations, so when it does come time for final contracts and adoptions to take place, they're totally familiar with one another in that regard. The new owner knows how far they can push things, and still get the results they expect, and the Pet...well they quickly learn just how far they can take it without going too far over the edge themselves. So it's a mutual learning experience for each. Ah...here she is now," Bella said as a tall good-looking redheaded woman came into the room, led in by Deidra. Surprisingly she was dressed almost comically to me in a way...in what almost looked like a Lion-taming outfit, khaki shirt and shorts, complete with pith helmet and some sort of a cane she held in her hand. The moment she entered, Sonia grew tense, her eyes locked on the woman who stood there staring back at her.

"Down Sonia...down!" The woman stated the moment she looked at her future pet. It took a moment, but the mere threat of the cane as the woman smacked it against the side of her own thigh seemed enough to cower the woman...or the Leopard rather, though I was still semi-struggling with that. Almost at once, Sonia seemed to crouch rather than sit, the chain just then at the end of its tether not allowing her to sit any lower.

"That's one of the code words," Bella said whispering to me. "Down is a simple way of saying you're now my Pet, and it's time to play. Up, is the code word to end it, in which case Sonia would indeed very much become her true normal self once again. Oh...and one other thing you need to know, those code words can only be used once per day. That's in the contract. Once used, Sonia would remain as a Leopard, until such time as her owner, her master were to use the other code word releasing her from that. The reason for doing it, is not to abuse it on either side. Pets are not yo-yos, and not to be treated as such either. It's a very simple...but very effective rule really."

Once again I remembered the simple command being given to Angel, ending our bizarre little session with one another. "Yes...yes, I can see how it would be. But what happens if her owner doesn't use the code word to release her?"

"That's another one of the rules in the contract, she is only required to be a Pet for a minimum of four hours. Any time after that, IF she wishes to, she can release herself. So once again, unless she's enjoying the moment as a Pet, she's not abused by being made to maintain it for any time longer than that."

"Oh," I responded, even then wondering if I could myself endure an extended period of time like that. I'd been a "Pet" myself for just over an hour and that for me had been long enough.

"Let's sit down and watch for a few moments, then I'll take you into the cage room. That's where we'll be seeing a brand new Novice taking her very first introductory course here tonight.

Deidra soon came over to join us, sitting on the other side of me on the couch we had taken, facing the makeshift "arena" if one could call it that. A circular section of the room, Sonia sitting atop her three foot platform. Her prospective owner then walking over, fastening a length of free chain she held in her hand to Sonia's collar, before removing the second chain still attached to the support beam well up over her head.

"Come Sonia, come!" The redhead commanded, once again tapping the cane against her own thigh, Sonia hesitating only for a moment, and then finally jumping down onto the carpeted floor, immediately positioned in a four point stance as it was called. The woman then held out her hand towards Sonia's face making a fist though with no obvious intention of hitting her with it. I watched as Sonia tentatively sniffed the woman's hand, looking as though she might now bite it instead, though a quick strike of the cane against her thigh reminded Sonia that might not be such a good idea. Picking up the chained leash, she now led Sonia around in a small circle, keeping her head taut, lifted as she did. 

"Now comes the fun part," Bella said once again leaning over to whisper to me. "The first time she tried this though, Sonia left her with a pretty nice set of teeth marks. Didn't break the skin or draw blood...but she could have. It was much too soon for Carol to be doing what's she's about to do, back then."

It was then that Carol unzipped her khaki shorts, allowing them to drop down around her ankles as she stepped out of them. She wore no panties as she did that, only then stepping back. Sonia immediately picking up the woman's scent, her face immediately tearing into the woman's crotch there on the floor, almost looking as though she'd chew a hole through them as she picked them up with her teeth tossing her head back and forth for a moment before suddenly discarding them.

"Get a nice whiff Sonia?" Carol asked. "See how aroused and anxious I am? You ready to come over here and please me now baby?" She cooed at her possible Pet, and then gave a little slack to the chain she held, allowing Sonia to cautiously approach her, close enough that in moments she'd nuzzled her face in the woman's crotch, sniffing her as she stood there. "No biting!" She warned, not quite striking herself with the cane, though she did trail it cautiously over Sonia's back as though a warning, still allowing Sonia to nuzzle her there between the legs, still sniffing, still familiarizing her with her personal scent.

Carol then stepped over towards a comfortable looking, but low-legged table. Gingerly lying down on top of it, she then spread her legs, I could see it was the perfect height for what Carol was now wanting...expecting from her Pet. "That's right baby...that's right. Mommy gave herself a little milk-bath before coming over here...your favorite taste right?" She asked urging the woman-cat on. Sonia almost seemed to be purring now contentedly as she moved over, and sure enough, her tongue coming out with a great lapping fan-fair at the woman's openly displayed pussy.

"Well...you get the jest of the more advanced training, what's say we go into the Novice caged room and you can see for yourself how it all begins."

**

Unfortunately Deidra didn't come with us, having to stay and oversee the training exercise, though she certainly didn't appear too sad in having to do that, smiling at the two of us as we departed, and then quickly returning her attention back towards the small table. I noticed her hand slipping down between her legs just before we left as we began walking a short distance down the still long hallway.

"And this...is the Novice caged room," Bella said stopping opening the door. Once again I was surprised, taken aback just a little at what I saw. It looked much like an animal shelter in fact. There were rows of several neat and tidy cages on the floor, three stainless steel examination tables, each one with apparatus for binding, controlling...along with various muzzles should one be needed. Along with obvious washing and grooming stations.

All of the cages except for one, were empty. 

"We only have one Novice here tonight," she continued showing me around, though I kept glancing over towards the far cage, though it was hard to see who was actually in there. A small blanket had obviously been pushed up against the bars, baring me from actually seeing much, though I could tell someone was actually in there.

"Is that...is that her?" I whispered curiously.

"Yes, and get this...her names Kat too, though she spells it with a K. She's the new Novice that expressed an interest to go through the training, this is her first night of doing so. All new Pet Novices must first spend an hour or so...depending on what type of animal they're trying to be, inside one of the cages. It helps them get a feel for it...to begin to identify what it's actually like. In Kat's case...she had three choices, and decided to first go with being a feral cat. Tomorrow, she might be, or trying being something else. But for now...that's what she's trying to see herself as, and how she's being treated. In an hour or so...someone else will come in, take her out of the cage, give her a thorough and complete examination, clean her up a bit, and then see how she responds to certain types of stimulation, or commands. We get a much better feel early on as to what their temperament might be later on when we actually do that."

Bella then led me over towards the cage, leaning over a bit. "Here kitty, kitty, kitty," she said poking her fingers through the bars, moving the blanket away just a bit. I was surprised at what I saw. "Kat", though I hadn't known her name, I had seen before during one of the other classes in the phallic room, though not quite like this. She actually looked quite disheveled, dirty even. Her beautiful blonde hair as I remembered seeing it, looked filthy, unkempt, almost matted and twisted in a way. There were also dirt streaks across her face, body...which I of course noticed at once, as her being entirely nude as well. To my surprise, she actually hissed at us.

"Yes well, it's to be expected," Bella said pulling her hand back. "She is new, and no doubt slightly afraid and intimidated being here. Might be a while yet before she's comfortable enough to let anyone try and handle her...examine her." Bella looked at her watch. "For at least another forty...forty-five minutes anyway." Once again she looked inside the cage. "Very good Kat, very good...just keep thinking like the feral cat that you are, someone will be in shortly to have a look at you, clean you up some. Try not to scratch anyone, or they might decide to declaw you if you do." Bella smiled at that, though I saw a nervous concerned look come into Kat's eyes as she hunkered back even deeper into the corner of her cage. Bella pulled the blanket up a bit more, giving her some privacy from prying eyes before leading me away.

"Not bad for a first time in the cage," Bella said. "She actually might make it through the course in a year or so."

"That long?"

"Oh honey...yes, that long at least! And that's just for the more docile, trainable Pets we have here. Sonia's been doing this for almost four now, but it also looks like she's found a good match and is ready to be adopted."

"Good Lord!" I allowed myself to expel thinking, "No fucking way would I ever put myself through something like this. Playing at...pretending for one night like I had, ok...maybe. But actually living, thinking like an animal? Playing the part for going on four years now? No fucking way!"

Bella once again laughed at that. "You're probably right, I can't see you as anyone's Pet either," she told me, forming the words as though to say something else, but then suddenly deciding against it. "Now...how'd you like to see the play room?" She asked me. "It's reserved specifically for Pets who've shown the most promise this past week, those who've obeyed instructions and commands well. We allow them some time to get used to one another, play as it were...and enjoy themselves. We very often give them some sort of a pretend scenario to see how they respond to that, all part of their training. Would you care to see?"

"I wouldn't miss this for the world," I told her, and then followed her down towards the far end of the hall, and yet another room with another pair of fairly wide double doors. And I was still wondering how much of this place I still hadn't seen. As it turned out, there was a hell of a lot that I hadn't.

**

By now I was pretty much ready for just about anything, though I was still a bit surprised to discover that it was Marla, one of the other Attendings and one of the oldest women here who happened to be down in the "Play Pit" as it was called. The room itself was again very large, nicely and richly furnished with very expensive looking plush carpeting. In the very center of it was a likewise circular pit, some three feet deep sunken down into the middle of the room. A ring of chairs and small tables ran half way around the pit where people could sit, relax...enjoy a drink. And of course watch their Pet's play down inside the circular area. Bella told me that besides this being used as a training, play area. It was sometimes used on very special occasions for sparring matches for other peoples, other owners Pets. They would bring them here whenever one of those special evenings had been set up, and then a very special clientele, mostly other owners, but also a few perspective owners, or just influential people interested in the sport, would then be invited to attend.

Bella and I took a seat, a nearby Attending on duty immediately coming over to take a drink order from us. Looking down into the Pit, I was again surprised to find Marla, simply laying on her side down there, three other's crawling all over one another trying desperately to get at her boobs...or so it seemed anyway.

"Ah yes...one of my favorites to watch. Marla's being the Lioness, and these are her three hungry cubs. Obviously, she only has two tits in order to feed them with, so they have to take turns sucking on her, fighting one another for the privilege of doing so. Sometimes it can get pretty rough, especially if one of them keeps getting pushed out of the way all the time and doesn't get their fair share. After a bit though...we'll see one of Master's other special hires come in, he'll play the role of the dominant Male Lion. And that's when it gets really interesting, watching him service the entire pride."

Admittedly, I was actually looking forward to that, though it was oddly interesting in a way, seeing the three younger Novices, all trying to vie for one of Marla's two available tits. They indeed scrambled, pulled, yanked, and tried to nudge one another out of the way in order to do so, while Marla simply layed back, her eyes closed, content to let the three of them somehow work it all out.

**

We sat sipping our drinks, one of the Attending standing nearby, though moments later she walked over towards a door opening it and looking in.

Bella glanced at her watch. "Must be time," she said smiling to herself. "I think you'll enjoy this," she added.

I looked back over my shoulder, the Attending walking back over to stand near us, the door opening once more as a man suddenly appeared...naked, looking more like an Adonis than man. Bella heard the catch in my throat, turning to look herself now, once again leaning over to whisper.

"That's Lionel," she told me.

I laughed, I couldn't help myself. 

"No, seriously...that's his name," she stated somewhat seriously. I rolled my eyes still trying hard to stifle another laugh.

"You're kidding me," I then added, but as I glanced at him even more closely, all humor just seemed to evaporate.

He almost looked like a male lion as he slowly made his way over towards us. His deep bronzed skin, long blonde hair cascading down around his shoulders as though sporting a mane. I followed his lines down his strong chest, Abs more defined, cut, than I had ever seen on a man before. But the most prominent, obvious feature immediately garnered my attention. He was as hard as a rock. His long stiff penis standing up like a spear pointing towards me. Balls likewise bigger than any I had ever seen dangling beneath his proud manhood. Nearing us, he stopped briefly as Bella made introductions. Only then did I raise my eyes away from his massive prick looking into this face, once again catching my breath as I did so. He had slits for eyes instead of pupils. Taking my hand, I likewise expected him to kiss it as he held it, surprising me as he licked it instead, running his tongue from my wrist all the way up my palm to the tips of my fingers before releasing it. He had spoken not a word, a low deep throaty growl coming from him instead as he released my hand stepping over towards the pit. It was then that I noticed the women had gathered together, all cowering, save for Marla who now knelt expectantly looking up. It was then that he dropped down onto all fours and slowly began to move down the carpeted ramp into the area below.

"Contacts," she had said as Lionel began making his way down the carpeted ramp. "Interesting though isn't it?"

"More like...unnerving," I told her having seen that, contacts or no. 

"Now it gets interesting," Bella said untying the sash on her robe parting it, revealing to me as I'd already suspected that she was naked beneath it. Almost immediately her hand dropped down between her legs. "Sometimes...I actually wish I was in training," she sighed pleasurably.

**

The three younger looking Novices remained huddled together, Lionel moving between them separating them further away from Marla, though he did so, cuffing one harshly on her ass, hitting her hard enough at least to cause her to scamper away even further as he slowly circled Marla, still growling. He then moved up behind her, obviously intending to mount her, but not before falling over her, his mouth coming down onto the backside of her neck, biting, holding her there as he completed the maneuver. In moments, he was inside her as she held perfectly still. The man-lion, continued to hold her like that for several long moments, his thrusts though slow at first...continuous. Finally releasing her neck, he increased the tempo, now rutting with her wildly, thrusting deeply forcefully inside as Marla collapsed down onto her forearms giving him even better, deeper access to her cunt. The three Novices still huddled, taking note, watching with curious interest, and perhaps wondering if they too would soon be serviced as well.




Do it! Ch. 06



"He'll spunk her first, and then the three Kit's will lap him up...clean him off before he's ready and selects another," Bella told me, all the while unabashedly fingering herself. As bizarre as this all was, it was also erotically stimulating, watching, seeing Lionel mate so savagely with Marla, Bella sitting next to me, her fingers pulling and pinching on her clit, the sounds of her sex so wet, so slick. I hadn't even seen the Attending who had suddenly come up from behind us, her hands now reaching over Bella's shoulders, sliding downwards in order to cup and fondle her breasts without even being asked to do so.

"Pull on them hard...and keep doing so until I say otherwise," Bella told the young woman, now glancing towards me...almost expectantly. "Well? Do you not find this stimulating?" She asked curiously. The truth was...I did. And then parted my own robe.

As I began toying with myself, fondling my own slick wanton pussy, I leaned forward resting my now bare breasts over the small railing allowing it to support their weight. Looking up from below, Lionel seemed to like what he saw, snarling even more than he had been, his trusts furious, even deeper now than they had been, if that were possible. With a loud deep-throated growl, he pulled out, half sitting back, his prick on its own accord without help, suddenly spewing, lurching, and spewing again over and over. Several long, thick ropes of semen arching high up and over Marla's back, many landing in her hair, her neck, and then finally as he seemed to slowly diminish in his intense spurting, the remainder falling almost lazily on her back and ass before he more fully sat back. Even then, his magnificent cock remained mostly hard, though swinging a bit more freely from side to side as he once again circled around. The young Novice he had cuffed earlier now cautiously approaching. He allowed her to do so, seeming to be indifferent at first as she sniffed him out, smelling his still dripping prick, and then lapping at it.

"Hmm," Bella moaned hotly. "Now dear...you can release my tits, and come around here and lick me."

I had glanced over briefly towards her watching this, but quickly returned my attention back down into the pit. Lionel had half laid down on his side now, still looking up towards me, half smiling contentedly. All three of the young Novices now vying for the right as it were, to lick, lap at...and clean him up, much as they'd been doing when fighting over the right to suckle Marla's two available breasts. To my surprise, as they did that, he began stiffening again in a relatively short period of time. When he was hard again, as hard as he'd been when I first saw him, he rolled back over, once again cuffing one of the other females, then moving in, separating the woman he'd first struck when he'd gone down into the pit from the others now once again huddling off to one side. Including Marla this time. As he'd done with her, he likewise bit her neck, pinning her to the ground, and then slid up, easily mounting her.

"Almost makes you wish you were down in there with them doesn't it?" Bella remarked as she contentedly sighed, the Accepted between her legs contentedly sucking her clit now, both hands still holding, fondling Bella's breasts. She was right in a way, though I didn't admit it, what I wanted right now more than anything, was to feel Lionel's mouth on my neck, his teeth just slightly sinking into my skin, his hard magnificent cock spearing me from behind, trusting ever so forcefully into my hot, wet dripping cunt.

I finger-fucked myself to orgasm, climaxing with them as he once again moments later pulled out. His ejaculate, though not nearly as copious or as forceful as it had been the first time he had come, still bathing the young woman's ass. Bella too had climaxed, watching this, soon after sending the young Attending away.

"Well, seen enough?" She asked standing, letting me know that even if I hadn't...we were done here for the night.

Lionel had once again collapsed down onto his side, all four women now lapping away at him, cleaning him up as Bella and I stood and slowly wandered away.

**

I had slept very soundly, feeling refreshed and already looking forward to what I hoped would be another interesting day. I had no idea at the time of course, just how interesting it would prove out to be. Arriving for breakfast, I was soon to discover that Deidra came late, arriving a short time later with explanation for it as Bella and I dined together, waiting for her to arrive.

"Sorry I'm late," Deidra said coming into the small dining room we all shared together. "There was an altercation between two of the Novices, and unfortunately one that couldn't be resolved amicably. So...a challenge has been issued for right of status from one of the Novices against one of the others. I've scheduled the challenge for later on this afternoon."

"What do you mean...challenge?" I wondered.

"A challenge is when one of the Novices feels she has the right to challenge another Novice that currently holds the next level of status. Status is achieved through several means, how well they do in their classes or training, how responsive they are to commands or doing chores, a number of things really. But, with each level of superior status achieved, there comes with that a certain amount of luxuries, not to mention a slightly different level of pay for whatever status they've achieved. The thing is...no two girls hold the exact same level of status, so there is a bit of a pecking order. When one girl feels like she can advance and safely do so, they very often challenge the next girl to her in order of status. And each girl has the right to do so, but they may also only challenge another once. But...if she loses the challenge, she then must go down one level of status as well, thus giving the girl beneath her the advancement. Needless to say, there's a lot at stake for the girl issuing the challenge."

"What if the girl who's the higher wins?"

"Once again...the girl who is above her automatically loses to her, and steps down. So there is a lot at stake for everyone in a sense whenever a challenge is issued." Deidra explained, "Up and down."

It all seemed rather complicated to me. "Why challenge though? I asked. Thinking we were talking about an out and out fight here. "Are the rewards worth doing so? Taking the risk?"

"I guess they are if the difference is having your own room and a bed as opposed to sleeping on a cot, sharing a room with a first level novice." Deidra told me. "Which this is. One of the very new girls, and a very determined one at that, has decided she's had enough of sharing a room and sleeping on a far less comfortable cot. As such, she's decided to challenge the girl she actually used to share the same room with. Kind of interesting really, because rumor had it, the two of them were very often found fooling around at night. And actually getting one another into trouble because of it. Now...there is definite animosity between the two of them, so this challenge has actually come with no surprise. One will certainly be escalated, and the other will fall significantly. 

"So they're actually going to fight?" I asked again.

"In a way yes...but not so much like a boxing match," Deidra chuckled. "You'll see what I mean later, though this too you may very well find interesting, the way that a challenge is met and either achieved, or defeated. It's quite entertaining to watch actually, almost wish we had challenges a bit more often than we do. Especially as whenever one's been issued, the girls get quite the benefits from it afterwards, as you'll very well see."

**

Admittedly, as Deidra and Bella explained more and more to me about this, I was curious and anxious to find out what all was actually involved here. I was told that there were indeed rules that had to be strictly adhered to, or the person violating them would be immediately disqualified. And disqualification came with a price as well...the person doing so, was immediately asked to leave the estate, period. At no time could either girl punch with a closed fist, they could slap open-handed wherever they liked, there was no kicking, and no biting. Should either one also leave the ring without officially and formally giving up, this too was a disqualification. 

"So in a way...it is a fight then, though what they're doing is just slapping one another around a bit."

"Not entirely no," Bella told me. "It's all about submitting to another, to a lesser, or a higher, whichever the case may be...and there is an interesting way that that may come about, as you'll soon see." She added without going into greater detail about it, even though I pressed. "Just wait...see for yourself, then you'll understand."

Just before two o'clock, we made our way over towards the girl's dorms. The challenge room being located and housed there. Every Novice would be expected to attend the match, and an Attendings who wished to, may also come, but for them it wasn't an absolute requirement. Some did, mostly to see which Novices were more apt to be moving up in the ranks more quickly than others, though some few Attendings came merely for what happened afterwards. 

For Attendings, once Attending status had been achieved, the differences were almost non-existent in their ranks. Only the Novices had far more to gain, or lose before actually reaching an Attending level.

Already a small group had been gathered, seven on site Novices, and surprisingly three Attendings who were curious enough about the two girls, that they came to watch the challenge with more than passing interest.

"You remember Kat from last night yes?" Bella asked.

"The girl I saw in the cage...the feral cat yes?"

"Yes, that's the one. Well...she's also the one issuing and making the challenge again Marsha, a four month Novice, and ex-girl friend, ex-room mate, by the sounds of it." Bella continued. "So it will be interesting to see how well she fairs, especially considering the fact, she's several inches shorter than Marsha is, and at least thirty pounds lighter as well. But...she's very scrappy, a real up and coming go-getter, so my money's actually on her to win the challenge."

"Don't bet against Marsha though dear," Deidra told her. "She's been challenged before, and challenged, and won both. I wouldn't count her out just yet."

"Care to make a wager?" Bella asked half jokingly.

"Sure, why not? What should we bet?" Deidra asked. 

Bella grinned. "How about pussy licks until sleep for a week," Bella tossed out, to which Deidra smiled in return, quickly accepting the wager. It's a bet," she agreed turning towards me. "You want in on it too Maringa?"

"Ah, no...no thanks. I don't know either girl well enough to make any sort of an educated bet. So I think I'll just sit back and watch this one, and let the two of you have all the fun," I told them both.

The room did indeed look a little bit like a boxing ring, though there was no ropes going around the somewhat raised, obviously padded platform. Several chairs were placed somewhat evenly around two sides, with far more comfortable looking chairs for any Attendings who might be there, as well as three very, very comfortable looking chairs for ourselves as we came in and sat down on our own private side of the large sized padded mat. 

"The two girls should be here any minute, they're probably still being fitted," Deidra told me almost anxiously.

"Fitted?"

One again she laughed. "You'll see!"

Sure enough, a few moments later the two girls came in, Kat...looking far different now than I'd seen her before, clean, her hair lustrous and full as it fell about her shoulders and breasts, though in comparison to Marsha, there was no doubt as to which girl had the height advantage as well as the weight. Marsha looked almost mean...determined, and downright scary.

"Glad I didn't bet," I leaned over whispering to Deidra, I think I'd have picked the wrong one!" She chuckled at that. "We'll see...I might lose yet," she confided looking towards Kat, who if anything, looked even more determined than Marsha did. 

But the really odd thing was, both girls had indeed been fitted with what was obviously a strap on. They were the same size and girth of course, no advantage there, but I was surprised to find both girls so similarly equipped.

"See?" Bella laughed. "A bit more to it than you thought huh?"

"That's putting it mildly," I told her. "So...explain it to me."

"Obviously part of it, is forcing the other to submit, to give in...give up. Forcing the other to have an orgasm is another way of doing that too. Should either one of them do so, they lose. So they will spar, they'll slap-fight, wrestle, and eventually as one manages to overpower the other one, they'll attempt to insert their dildo into the other and try to get her to give up that way. Though Marsha in fact allowed her last opponent to do that, letting her think she was winning the challenge, and then suddenly at the last moment, Marsha flipped the girl over, suddenly fucking her instead of being fucked. It was all downhill after that for the other girl, she came...literally kicking and screaming. Ashamed and surprised at herself for succumbing to the sudden turn of events as fast as she had. So...don't be too surprised if at some point Marsha actually does that, allows Kat to insert her prick into her. It might be part of her strategy to do so, but it also makes it far more interesting and fun to see what the girls actually try and do to one another during the course of the challenge."

"So...are there like rounds? Like in a boxing match?" I asked.

"Nope...once the match begins, it goes until we have a winner, or someone is disqualified, though I doubt there will be much of a chance of that happening. Both women know what's at stake here, and know the risks. They'll fight within the rules, that I can assure you...until one or the other of them finally bows down to the other one. Then we'll know who the real victor is."

One of the Accepted once again clearly explained the rules to both girls, receiving their assurances that they were fully aware of them. She then turned towards Bella.

"Both of you move to neutral corners," Bella told them. "When I then say go...you will continue until we have a winner and a loser," she stated simply. "Ready then?"

Both women were indeed in opposite corners facing one another with determined looks on each of their faces. They had both nodded their heads when Bella asked if they were ready. There was a brief momentary pause, and then Bella shouted out the word. "Go!"

Like boxers perhaps, they seemed to circle one another, sizing one another up at first. Though I found it interesting watching them doing so, each one with a six, or perhaps seven inch fake cock sticking out in front of them as they sized one another up still circling. Marsha no doubt had the height advantage, as well as the strength, and much larger breasts too, watching them bounce and jiggle as she actually made the first move, surprising me somewhat when she did. She swung, intending to slap her opponent, but Kat much quicker, nimbler ducked the intended slap, hitting one of Marsha's breasts with a slap of her own. It stung, especially by the startled look on the other woman's face, reaching up to defend herself, covering her suddenly stung tit momentarily, though there was fire in her eyes.

"Well, that did it..." Deidra laughed. "Kat's certainly in for it now."

"Or...she is," I said more to myself as Kat once again ducked another swipe, this time charging the taller, stronger woman, literally bowling her over onto the mat. Pouncing on her much like a cat actually would. Though taken by surprise by the bold and sudden move, Marsha's size and strength was to her advantage. She quickly rolled, tossing Kat off her as she did so, holding onto her leg, turning her. I then watched as she nipped the fleshy cheeks of the young woman's ass.

"I thought you said there was no biting!"

"Biting? No. Nipping? Yes...that's allowed, provided there's no blood drawn or permanent injury. But a little forceful nipping is allowed...yes."

Though Marsha was indeed the bigger and stronger, Kat was as well matched in her speed and agility, finally forcing herself free by twisting out of the other woman's grasp, once again ducking another swing, another slap of her own against one of the woman's exposed breasts, two red marks clearly seen now where her slaps had landed.

"I bet that stings a bit," Deidra laughed, though her hand had now slipped inside the opening of her own robe, no doubt fingering her own aroused nipple as we all sat watching the continued match between the two women.

They again circled one another, Kat once again trying for a quick unexpected lunge, but this time it appeared, Marsha was half expecting it, side stepping a bit more quickly, spinning as she did, landing a loud harsh open-handed slap on Kat's ass as she lunged passed missing her entirely.

Kat just barely caught herself from leaving the area of the mat completely as Marsha followed up, once again falling on her, grabbing her feet and yanking her backwards, now pinning her down, laying on top of her. I noticed as she did so, her hands beneath, cupping each of Kat's breasts, squeezing them, squeezing them hard, and all the while using her strength to try and force the other girls legs open with her knees, though she fought back very hard, trying to resist. It was a futile attempt however, as Marsha indeed having the greater strength and size, finally managed to split her legs apart, just enough, that she suddenly plunged, now trying to find a way into the girls vulnerable pussy with her hard fake cock.

"Ah oh...now she's in for it!" Deidra chuckled, one hand still obviously fondling her own breast, the other now quite openly down between her legs again as she began toying with herself, all the while watching the match. Bella too had begun doing the same, as had several other girls from what I could see, all anxiously watching...some becoming obviously aroused as the girls wrestled, fought, and struggled there together on the mat.

It was far from decided however as miraculously, Kat seemed to draw up onto her knees, though her ass was now looking even more vulnerable as Marsha suddenly lunged, skewering the girl's cunt with her life-like looking prick. Kat took it...took it all deeply, even grunting and groaning with the force of the sudden plunge, but then she suddenly kicked one leg out to the side, her hand coming under and beneath herself, locking her arm over and then under Marsha. When she did, she pulled, bringing the heavier, bigger girl with her, using her own loss of balance against her. Suddenly their positions were reversed, though Marsha bucked wildly trying to dislodge the smaller woman. Kat hung on however, her own hands coming round to capture, holding onto both of Marsha's breasts, fingers digging into them almost painfully as she did so.

"Holy shit!" Deidra exclaimed, even as Marsha somehow managed to stand again, Kat still clinging onto her from behind, legs now wrapped around, vise-like gripping her holding on firmly secured around the woman's waist. Marsha now reached down, struggling to pry the other girl's hands off her breasts, though to no avail. Swinging about wildly, trying to toss her off, and then finally falling onto her back hoping perhaps that might do it. Kat however held on, even though the fall itself, and the weight of the other woman pinning her that way, nearly knocked the wind out of her. And then they rolled again, with Kat still holding on even more tightly now than she had been. It was obvious Marsha was losing a bit of strength and power with the exertion, still trying to dislodge the other girl, only making it up to her knees this time, not having enough strength left to fully stand.




Do it! Ch. 06



"Well, I'll be damned!" Deidra admitted, though she fully opened her robe, fingers pinching and pulling her own nipples harshly, just as Kat was now doing to Marsha's. "That girl really IS a wild cat isn't she?"

Faster than anyone could think, Kat suddenly let go, but as she did she flipped herself over Marsha's head landing perfectly on the mat in front of the woman. Shoving...Marsha promptly toppled over onto her back, Kat lunging almost simultaneously, her prick spearing Marsha's pussy impaling her as the two girls hit the mat, once again Marsha trying to roll away. Kat was too much for her however, fucking, thrusting, all of Marsha's reserves gone, her breath labored as Kat pinned her arms to the ground, still trusting away furiously.

"You give?" Kat screamed out at her. 

"No!" Marsha somehow managed to scream back, one last surge of her strength trying to buck the woman off her, but it was fruitless. Kat thrust again, even more quickly now, Marsha's head tossing back and forth side-to-side, tears suddenly streaming down her face. And then almost miraculously, Marsha bent her knees, thrusting up, meeting the younger more agile woman's thrusts in and out of her. Releasing her hands, Kat now reached down, capturing Marsha's breasts in her hands, tweaking her rock hard nipples. Reaching around, Marsha now grabbed Kat's firm tight ass, holding on, digging her nails into her now crying out, though not in pain or frustration, but in pure unbridled pleasure.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" She began screaming out over and over again. And then she came.

**

Though the match itself was over with an obviously clear victor, what ensued next was totally unexpected, though both Bella and Deidra quickly informed me it was all part of it, and one of the primary reasons so many had showed up for the match. Not just to see it, watch it...but to enjoy themselves afterwards. It was a way of letting all the girls let out their own personal frustrations and renewing personal friendships without animosity or letting the competitive spirit everyone felt get in the way of that. Marsha had clearly lost, and her status would indeed change, but even as she lay there on the mat trying to collect herself, two of the other Novices quickly came onto the mat, now lying with her, one between her legs, the other suckling her breasts.

All about me others had begun joining one another in one way or another, some likewise coming out to the mat, others standing where they were, still watching, fingering one another looking on. Kat had already selected one of the Attendings as partner, a bit of a surprise perhaps as the Attending welcomed her, leaning over one of the chairs as Kat stood behind her, now fucking her freely, wantonly.

"I always did like this part afterwards," Deidra said enthusiastically, standing removing her robe now completely so that she was entirely naked. And then Bella did. "Well Maringa?"

There was no denying the room was now sexually charged, the cries of ecstasy, passion and need clearly being expressed and now heard everywhere. I stood, allowing my own robe to fall down around my feet as Bella took my hand leading me towards the mat into the sea of writhing moaning women all about me now as others quickly joined. In seconds I was consumed myself, lost to the sensation of flesh pressed against flesh, finding my face only inches away from one woman's cunt as she in turn had latched onto the lips of another. I speared her with my tongue, just as someone else did the same to me. I felt the tickle of lips surrounding my clit, sucking it urgently as I in turn did the same to the woman whose identity I still didn't know. Someone else now sucking my breast, and then both as another joined her. Rolling over onto my back to better accommodate, the young woman above me now sitting on my face as my own cunt was ravished delightfully.

I had actually lost track of the number of orgasms I had myself helped bring about, as one woman after another came on my face, soon being replaced by another. And I too had already felt, experienced and so obviously enjoyed several myself now, wondering briefly when the delightful madness might actually come to an end.

Momentarily free of the assault, I sat up to both collect myself and gain my bearings, just then seeing Deidra as she crawled towards me, an almost evil wicked grin on her face. By now she had donned a strap-on dildo herself, the life-like phallus bobbing up and down between her legs as she reached me.

"I so want to fuck you," she said simply.

"And I so want to be fucked!" I answered back, just then realizing how much I really wanted...needed to feel that.

"May I join you both?"

I looked up, Kat was now standing over the two of us looking down, Deidra's smile even broader, wider if that was possible.

"You up for a DP...right here? Right now?" She then asked. I hesitated only for a moment, and then gave in to my own wanton urges.

"Hell yes...come, fuck me. Both of you!" I stated, and then rolled over feeling Kat's fingers as she applied a bit of lubrication to my tight puckered ass. As she did that, I climbed onto Deidra's cock as she now lay beneath me, easing myself down over her rigid tool, impaling myself fully and completely on it. Once I was used to the sensation, I looked back over my shoulder to where Kat now knelt patiently waiting. "Ok baby...I'm ready. Come fuck my ass!"

As I sat on Deidra's cock so completely filling my pussy, I felt the tight press of Kat as she positioned herself behind me, the head of her fake prick now beginning to ease its way inside me. With a sudden "pop" I felt the head just enter.

"Ok, wait for a moment," I said breathlessly allowing myself to get used to the somewhat unfamiliar sensation, though all around us, the continued orgy of female flesh went on, moans...groans, cries of ecstasy and delight merely adding to my own very much aroused state of mind. "Ok...go ahead, slide in a bit more," I told her wincing just a little at first as she did, but then suddenly feeling the sweet filling of her prick as it now joined Deidra's, the two of them now resting side by side within me. "Oh fuck that feels good!" I then managed to breathe, as the two began moving together, though in opposites, one thrusting in as the other pulled out. "Yes! Yes! Oh fuck yes!" I cried out uncaring now that my own voice seemed to top that of everyone elses.

"Well, well...look what the Kat dragged in so to speak," Bella said moving over to lie beside us, watching. "And I must say...now I'm jealous! Wish I'd thought of doing that myself now," she added as she just then reached up, grabbing of all people...Marsha who had wandered over to have a look for herself. "Down here Novice!" Bella told the young girl. "Eat my cunt while I watch this," she fully demanded. "And don't stop until I've at least come three times!"

To be continued...



Do it! Ch. 07



Ted...Master, had been away now for the better part of a week, he returned just before the weekend, though I'd only heard that he had, glad in a way that I hadn't run into him myself after what Bella told me.

"Worst mood he's ever been in since I've known him," she said confiding in me.

"Whys that do you suppose?" I now asked.

"The Grayson account," she said simply. "He's been involved in it on and off now for nearly two years. Every time he thinks he's got it nailed down, something happens, something changes. But we all know, it has something to do with the President of the company herself...Sybil Grayson. Every time Ted thinks that he's got this one wrapped up, she throws him a curve ball, some new wrinkle she's not happy with, wants more research done. Doesn't really care about the money, pays him whatever he tells her it's going to cost. In the beginning, he even made the prices so steep, he thought she'd either capitulate, or fire us...either or. She did neither. She paid, and paid...and then kept asking for other things. It's gotten to the point now, that Master's becoming almost consumed by it, trying to find a way to finally wrap things up, and come out ahead when he does. He's been working on that account again this week, and apparently from what I've heard since his return, he's no closer now than he ever was. I think he's about ready to throw in the towel, and I can assure you...it would be the first time he's ever done that, and it's not sitting too well with him either."

I had dealt with a few hardheaded women in my time as well, but I couldn't recall any as being quite this stubborn or hard to work with, save for one. It turned out she in fact hated men...almost to the point of obsession, and because she did, she had made what should have been a very easy investment, turn into a living nightmare. That was...until I personally got involved.

"I wonder if it's a man thing," I asked. "Maybe...she just doesn't like Ted?"

"Yeah, we wondered about that in the beginning as well. Ted even hired on a woman who he felt had the credentials, and expertise to put this one to bed. Unfortunately, that didn't work out either, for some inexplicable reason, Ms. Grayson seemed to become even harder to work with, eventually telling Ted that if he didn't replace the woman, and actively work the account himself, she'd sue him for breach of contract. And so...here we are again. Master's frustrated, there's been no real headway, and he's ready to cave in, even if it means losing several million dollars in a lawsuit."

"I wonder if Ted...Master, would let me look into it...into her?" I asked curiously. I had after all, done other things outside of simply being his "Companion", to which I felt like I had pleased him, achieving the results he had hoped for and expected.

"I'll mention it...suggest it," Bella told me. "But don't get your hopes up. I seriously doubt Ms. Grayson would enjoy having to work with you, any more than the other woman Ted hired when trying that before. So it's highly unlikely...but as I said, I'll ask...and we'll see."

**

Needless to say, I was surprised two days later when Bella came walking into my room unannounced.

"Sorry Maringa, but Ted needs you...right away, tonight," she told me. He's already booked you another suite where he's staying. I've already ordered clothing to be delivered to your room, which should be there by the time you arrive."

"Where am I going?" I asked anxiously, wondering how much time I had, and what I needed to prepare for.

"You're flying out to San Diego...now. You'll be checking in at the Hotel Del Coronado, Ted has chartered a plane for you, which will be waiting for us by the time we get there. Deidra and I are coming along with you as well, and we'll fill you in along the way. As I understand it...Master finally did come up with some fairly useful information, though it cost him a pretty penny in doing so. He's hoping that what he's discovered, found out...might prove useful to him. Useful enough...to be able to use it, and perhaps gain some leverage and finally wrap this project up once and for all. But the bottom line is...you'll be having dinner with him, and Ms. Grayson this evening, and then cocktails afterwards back in her own Penthouse there at the resort."

"Where will the two of you be?" I then asked.

Deidra and Bella smiled at one another, finally looking at me. "We'll be available and ready...at your beck and call, afterwards," they said.

"Afterwards?"

"Yeah...afterwards. Now...read this," she said handing me a manila envelope, which obviously contained a bit of new information in it. "Masters hoping that from what he's found and discovered, that your arrival, might actually end all this. Hopefully anyway. It might not be much, but it's all we have," she added.

I began reading through the few letters, documents, and even a private investigators report. Alone, none of them added up too much of anything. But all gathered together as I read through them, going back...reading through them again, they began to paint a very, very interesting picture for me. Suddenly, I began putting a few thoughts of my own together.

"She's smiling," Deidra said as I glanced up at the two of them.

"Yes she is, you come up with anything?" Bella asked.

"I don't know...maybe. If I'm wrong however..."

"If you're wrong, then we're no worse off than we already are," Bella said. "But if you're right...if there is something useful here, I know for a fact, you will make Ted...Master...a very happy man. And I for one, would prefer seeing him happy again, as opposed to becoming the very defeated looking man he's suddenly started turning into."

Once again I smiled. "It might be a long shot, but if what I'm thinking is correct...it might be our only shot. Just how far are the two of you...and Master, willing to go to help me do this?" I now asked.

Once again my dear friends looked at one another knowingly. "We'll go as far as you want or need us to go," Bella said. "The question is...will Master?"

And that I knew...might turn out to be the key to everything. "Is there any way I can reach him by phone? Even before we land?" I then asked.

"Sure...I can get him for you momentarily," Bella informed me.

"Good...but just one more thing."

"What's that?" Bella asked.

"It might be better if I spoke to him alone when I do...he might not be as willing to do it as he might need to be, and secondly...if he isn't, there's no point on involving the two of you in that conversation either."

I could see that both Bella and Deidra were curious about whatever it was I'd come up with. But under the circumstances, I felt until I'd discussed this personally with Ted, see what he thought...how he felt about it, especially as I now knew, he'd be involved in an entirely different way beyond anything he might have considered, or even be open too. So until we spoke about it, there was no point in letting on what it was I'd come up with.

"You can talk to him up in the stewards area," Bella told me walking back towards me. "He's already waiting on the line for you."

I swallowed, stood...and hurriedly made my way forward again. I had no idea how Ted was going to take this. But it was the only thing I could personally come up with.

**

"You want to do what?" Ted nearly screamed at me over the phone. "You're not serious!" he added calming down...though only slightly. He was at least thinking about it. "What makes you believe that will work? I've been working on and off with her now for the past two years...I don't see..."

"Trust me," I said actually interrupting him. "After all...Master," I now added. "What have you...we, got to lose?"

He was quiet...considering it.

"If you're wrong..."

"Then I'm wrong...and willing to accept whatever punishment comes my way because of it. But...If I'm right, then maybe this will soon be over with. And if it is...if I am right, then I expect to be paid fair compensation for my efforts."

He actually laughed at that.

"All right...agreed. On both counts. So you'd do well to keep that in mind Maringa," his tone of voice suddenly threatening. Though he soon lightened up somewhat again. "So, what is it you need me to do?" He now asked.

And I began telling him.

**

I was admittedly nervous as I began dressing for dinner. Bella and Deidra had selected a variety of evening gowns for me to look at and try on. But the moment I saw the elegant white dress, I knew immediately that's the one I'd be wearing. It was fairly low-cut, though without being too vulgar or obscene, but the whole purpose of my selection was because it was slit up on the left side nearly all the way to my upper thigh. Perfect for what I had in mind, though it would entail Ted's sitting to the left of me at the dinner table. Though even that might have to be changed once we arrived at the downstairs restaurant, dependent upon our seating.

I had continued to look over Sybil's dossier, gleaning what I could from it, slowly putting together a picture of who the woman really was, though there was very little there all by itself that Ted wouldn't have already devoured as well, trying to learn something more about this woman. What made her tick, what were her weaknesses in addition to her obvious strengths. There wasn't much, but there was something that had given me a hunch about her. There would of course be an element of risk involved with this, I was going on my gut feeling here. And what made me nervous the most, was what if I was wrong? If I was...then there would no doubt be hell to pay, and I knew there and then, Master would make me pay it, especially if I truly fucked this up.

I knew Sybil's photo wouldn't do her justice. Not when I saw her in real life, no doubt dressed to the nines for dinner. The posh restaurant right there at the hotel would make things easier for later...hopefully, if things proved out to be correct. If they did, then a few hours from now, we'd be back here in my room, where Bella and Deidra both would be prepared and waiting for me.

"So...you got everything you need then? Any questions?" Neither of them did, though they looked just as nervous about this as I was.

"We'll be here...waiting for you, just as you asked. I just hope you're right about her," Bella cautioned me for the umpteenth time already.

"I'm almost certain I am, but we'll soon find out won't we?" I stated, and then gathered my small matching carry purse, and proceeded on down to the restaurant, purposely being fashionably late, though only by a few minutes. Just enough to hopefully ensure they would both be there waiting for me at the bar were we'd agreed to meet before going in and sitting down to dinner.

Sybil was as I expected, a ravishing beauty. Dressed elegantly in her own somewhat revealing, black floor-length gown, she looked the picture and part of someone well to do, accustomed to the finer things in life, and expecting them. She was tall for a woman as well, giving her an additional sense of power and authority, and easily six feet, just as tall, if not an inch taller in fact that Ted was. She had purposely pulled her long shoulder-length blonde hair up in a French bun, giving her additional height. Her breasts full, showing plenty of cleavage, just as mine were, without giving the whole show away, though simple moves in one direction or another would certainly show more than they did. At just forty-four years of age, she looked ten years younger than that, no doubt a distinct advantage over men...even men like Ted who thought they had years of experience over her. Many found in dealing with her, just how wrong they truly were. Not only had she amassed a vast fortune, she was savvy in using it, as well as being intelligent enough to know how to mix that, along with her obvious sexuality to get whatever it was that she wanted. Sybil Grayson was known for her ruthlessness when it came to matters of business. More than one man had fallen by the wayside, giving in to her demands, something she was content to ride out no matter how long, until she'd finally gotten what she wanted.

In Ted...she had met her fiercest challenge, but even he was beginning to tire of her head games.

I soon saw the two of them sitting at the bar together. Ted spotting me across the way as I approached, standing.

"Ah, Maringa. I'd like to introduce you to...Ms. Grayson."

"Please, call me Sybil," she said as she offered her hand to me, which I then took, shaking it.

"It's nice to meet you," I responded, taking a quick breath, purposely eying her. "I like your dress, very beautiful, shows off your tits very well."

Standing off to one side and slightly behind her, I saw Ted's eyebrows raise at the comment, as well as a somewhat surprised look on Sybil's face too at my bold comment about her breasts. I had wanted to accomplish two things in doing that, saying that. One...to catch her off guard, and then cause her to raise her guard up just a little bit. Two, it was important for me to let her know that I wasn't intimidated either by her beauty or her wealth. I might not have been her equal in matters of business, but I wanted to let her know, I found myself as equally attractive, and self confident as she was in simply being a woman.

"Ah well...thank you. I ah...yours are, beautiful as well," she stammered slightly before reasserting herself. "Would you care for something from the bar? Or should we be seated for dinner?" She asked.

"Why don't we be seated. I'll order a wine at the table," I told them both. I knew the next part would be critical to my plans, and though I'd be winging it to some extent, I also knew I had Ted's blessings to do so...up until the time at least that I'd proven myself wrong, if indeed I was.

We were soon escorted towards a small table set for four, near one of the big picturesque windows looking out over the ocean. It was obviously one of the best seats in the house, but it wasn't at all conducive for what I had in mind. When asked if our seats were acceptable, I immediately spoke before anyone else could.

"Actually no...I'd much rather prefer a cozy, private booth," I stated once again seeing Ted's surprised expression, as well as a rather dismayed looking one coming from Sybil as I hurriedly looked about the seating area. I found what I was looking for, but it was also currently occupied. "That one...that one over there," I said indicating which one I meant, though the Maitre' d looked at me bewilderedly. Though it still had a reasonably nice view of the ocean, it wasn't exactly the best seating arrangement, that we could have had.

"I'm sorry, but..." he began.

"Yes, yes...I know. "Tell them to trade tables with us. Tell them that I will also pay for their dinner if they do, oh...and also tell them they can order a bottle of your best wine as further compensation for accommodating us."

"Yes mam!" The Maitre' d responded bowing, and then quickly headed off towards the other table with my request.

Somewhat put off by my request, Sybil turned towards Ted, speaking to him as though I wasn't even there, asking him directly. "I thought you said Maringa was your assistant," she stated curiously, letting him know she wasn't at all happy at my seemingly rude request.

"In matters of business...yes," he began, to which I quickly interrupted.

"But in matters outside business, our necessary roles reverse to some degree," I informed her, once again briefly catching Ted's slightly discomforting smile as I said that. Luckily for me, the other couple had quickly and happily agreed to the exchange as a small army of waiters quickly accommodated both parties. We were soon shown to our "booth", though Sybil was still clearly put out by the unexpected exchange. One more quick maneuver effectively positioned me, as well as placing Ted, where I wanted him. Sybil sliding in first, to which I then stepped in front of him, saying "thank you," and slipping in next to her. It obviously left Ted no choice but to slide in next to me, though I quickly grabbed his hand in the event he might have actually walked around in order to sit on Sybil's side of the table.

Once seated, and left alone for a moment after taking new drink orders, Sybil spoke, an irritated tone of voice clearly coming through. "I don't know why you chose this table over that one, the views much better over there," she said testily.

"Yes it is...but it's much easier, a lot more privacy here," I responded back. "I have a very wet cunt at the moment, which needs fingering. And now Ted can do so without fear of anyone seeing him doing it," I said holding in a smile as I saw her eyes suddenly open wide in obvious shock at my blunt comment. I could only imagine what Ted's face must have looked like, though I had warned him earlier to try and not look too shocked, or too surprised by anything I said or did. Sybil once again looked past me, speaking to Ted.

"Is she always like this whenever the two of you are out together?"

Without turning to look at him, seeing his answer, I merely smiled at Sybil instead, pleased to hear what he said, and how he said it when he responded back to her. "Maringa is simply...Maringa. She keeps my social life interesting," he said to Sybil. "I've learned to accept and allow her whatever she wants."

Sybil's face once again took on a new look as she eyed me a bit more appreciatively than she had before, though still shocked perhaps, taken aback by my lurid comment. "Well Ted? Like I said...I have a very wet horny cunt at the moment, which would appreciate some much needed attention if you wouldn't mind."

In seconds I felt Ted's hand sliding up my thigh, surmising perhaps now the reason for sitting on that side of me as his hand traveled up, immediately finding my bare pussy. Which was in fact, wet, slick...which I'd purposely ensured earlier, though my own natural juices had likewise come to the rescue in addition to that.

"That's it honey...finger that slick hot pussy, let me hear it," I told him smiling demurely at Sybil who continued looking at me with a mixture of shock...disgust perhaps, though there was also a hint of a bemused smile showing in her eyes. I was quite slick, the decadent sounds of his fingering easily heard as I even caught Sybil looking down towards my lap, hearing the slippery sounding juices as Ted's finger worked itself in and out of me. I smiled looking up, our waiter then just returning to take our dinner selections. Ted began to withdraw his hand, but I was prepared for that, quickly capturing it between my legs as I squeezed his hand there between them. "Don't you dare, I didn't give you permission to remove your hand yet." I waited, pausing, "Now...keep tickling my clit with your finger," I told him having waited to make sure that the waiter who'd only then reached our table, heard every word that I said. He too paused looking at me, and then at Ted, a slight blush coming into his face as he stood there. "Well then, we ready to order?" I asked.

**

I made Ted finger me while we waited for our dinner, ensuring that Sybil could obviously hear the slickness of my cunt as he continued playing with me. Several times I glanced over, gauging her reaction, though she was fidgeting in her seat, she did her level best to put on airs of annoyance at times. And yet, other times, seeing her shift as she did, antsy...I got the distinct impression this was getting to her in another way. Sybil as I'd hoped...was becoming aroused.

"If you'd like...I can have Ted finger you for a while, or...I can if you'd prefer," I said easily taking another bite of my dinner, taking a sip of wine in washing it down with as she lifted her napkin to her mouth, wiping it.

"I'm fine. Thank you," she said politely enough, not quite as annoyed in her response as she'd been pretending to be earlier. "I will admit, if you don't mind my saying," she then said turning towards me a little, and in doing so, causing one of her breasts to show far more than it had been earlier. I had surmised right myself, a simple twist of her gown would indeed almost expose it, I had to assume with her positioning, she clearly knew that. "You're a very interesting woman indeed, a bit brash in some ways...but I find myself intrigued by that. Intrigued by who you really are, and what you obviously want and enjoy out of life. In some ways perhaps, you and I have similar beliefs and tastes in things...especially in men," she then added actually smiling towards Ted.




Do it! Ch. 07



"He does have a nice cock. Perhaps later, I'll show it to you," I said ignoring Ted altogether, speaking for him in having announced that, as though his cock was mine...and not his own. Sybil actually laughed at that.

"We'll see," she said simply. "Perhaps. Though the whole purpose of getting together tonight was to review where we're at on the project, after dinner."

"Yes, which we'll do later...up in my room," I informed her. "Either later this evening, or tomorrow, dependent on how the rest of our evening goes. But to be perfectly honest, I perform and think a lot better, once I'm relaxed, satisfied...and not quite so horny as I am now," I snickered joking with her. Once again, she had a semi-bemused smile in hearing that, looked and then winked at me quickly.

"We'll see," she said once again.

We soon after finished our meal, taking a slow leisurely stroll out on the boardwalk near the beach, listening to the surf as it made its way in. "Well, shall we go up to my room?" I suggested. "I think once there, we can decide if we're all really in the mood to conduct business tonight, or do something a bit more entertaining, leaving all that until tomorrow."

Sybil didn't answer exactly, still eying me, though she did give me a slight nod of the head as we turned heading back up the beach back towards the back entrance of the resort. I slipped my hand inside my small purse as we did that. Having prepared the message I was about to send before hand, I then did so...alerting both Bella and Deidra we were on our way. What would happen next, would be even more critical than anything that had happened so far this evening. But I was becoming more and more confident with each passing minute that I was correct. Even Ted had deferred to my taking charge, if anything becoming less and less authorative as the evening progressed. I had caught a few questioning, concerned looks from him early on. But he had kept true to his word, allowing me some leeway in my handling of things, so long as Sybil didn't simply explode, which so far...she hadn't. 

We rode up in the elevator in silence, down the hallway to my suite where I knew Bella and Deidra would be waiting inside for us, prepared to do as I'd told them, though Master of course had no idea what was about to happen. Not until it was too late of course, and committed to it whether he liked it or not, once we entered the room.

I slid my key in the slot, opening the door, and then stepped back inviting Sybil to enter in first. The room was fairly dark, just a soft light showing somewhere in the distance. Once again I quickly stepped in between her and Ted as she continued on even further.

"It's awfully dark," she began turning back to look at the wall where the light switch was in order to turn it on. When she did, Bella came up from behind her, along with Deidra who'd stood off to one side in the darkness, unseen. The black hood coming quickly and easily down over Sybil's head, Deidra grabbing the woman's arms pinning them behind her back as Bella did that. "What the fuck?" Sybil screamed out as spun helping to hold her securely as Deidra, and now Bella finished cuffing her hands behind her back. "Are you nuts? What the hell do you think you're..." I shoved a ball gag into her mouth, effectively shutting the woman up.

I turned briefly towards Ted, his expression said it all though thankfully he held his tongue...at least for the moment anyway.

"Definitely time for a little fun," I said as the three of us now manhandled Sybil over towards the bed, pushing her down onto it. I quickly secured her feet and ankles to the bedposts with a length of soft, yet sturdy rope. "Alright...let's see about getting her a bit more comfortable," I now added. Deidra had already unzipped her gown once she'd secured the woman's hands. It was now just a matter of pulling it up and off her, the wrong way perhaps, but it worked even though she fought against the three of us doing that momentarily. She soon found it useless however to resist us, as we quickly removed her gown. Like me...she wore absolutely nothing on beneath it, as naked as I was.

"Alright...now, let's make sure Ted's as secure and comfortable as well," I now instructed. He opened his mouth to speak, but I quickly shushed him, putting my finger to his lips, whispering.

"Maringa," he'd began, though not speaking loud enough for Sybil to have overheard.

"Shh, just do it!" I admonished him, adding. "Trust me...but just do it!"

**

Though Ted hurriedly undressed himself, it took very little time for the three of us to secure Ted to one of the chairs, likewise ball-gagged, and then with the addition of a hood made available, but not yet covering his head. Once he was secured, rope-tied to a chair, the three of us moved back to the bed. If Sybil thought she was going to be semi-comfortable laying there, she was still in for a big surprise. Even so, she continued to struggle against the ropes that bound and secured her, though her efforts were of course futile, along with her ability to speak though she snarled a bit, trying to do so, but to no avail.

"Oh for Pete's sakes Sybil, quit fighting it. You'll enjoy it a lot more here in a moment if you do, though if struggling adds to your enjoyment, then continue to do so...be my guest."

Though she did continue to pull at her restraints a little, she did seem to settle down, though more winded from the effort more than anything, unable to speak and now having quit trying, she found it easier to breathe as well, calming down even more. Until Deidra placed the bottom leg spreader against her ankles, now securing that before releasing her feet from the bed posts.

Bella had brought in the special reinforced stand we'd hidden around the corner inside the sitting room. Now placing it near the bed, it was a simple matter of lifting her up, the three of us easily able to do so, connecting her wrist restraint to latch on the upper bar of the stand. Sybil now hung there suspended off the floor, hands above her head, legs spread obscenely wide below. I noticed as we stepped away, her thumb-sized nipples had in fact hardened considerably, though whether from excitement, simple exposure, or even fear perhaps having made them done so remained to be seen. Still, they were a sensual temptation I wasn't about to ignore either. Nor was her pussy. She had obviously taken care of it, neatly trimmed, just a small little triangle above her puffy swollen lips. Just by the evidence of that it was easy to see she was aroused, or becoming so, even if she wasn't willing to admit it yet.

"Take care of that," I said commanding Bella, which was yet again another strange sensation, though the role she was currently playing for Sybil's purpose made it easy for her to do.

"Yes Mistress," she declared immediately, coming back minutes later with a new razor, warm water and soap.

Once again Sybil strained against her bindings, this time doing so a bit more urgently, once again trying to speak around the ball-gag, though only managing to make unintelligible sounds as she did.

"You'd best hold still," I cautiously warned her. "I'd hate her to nick you while she's doing this," I stated. "Nothing you can do about it anyway, but make it easier on her...and on yourself. Either way Sybil, we are going to shave that sweet pussy of yours properly, so I can then enjoy it."

Realizing she didn't have any choice or say in the matter, she held still, hanging there as Bella quickly went about her business, shaving away the small tuft of hair above her pussy. Within moments it was smooth...bare as Bella dampened the cloth running it around and about the now smooth surface.

"Very nice, very sexy," I said commenting on it, allowing my hands and fingers now run through her swollen lips, upwards towards the now bare skin. I continued upwards towards her breasts, cupping each briefly, tweaking her nipples into an even greater firmness than they already were. Nipples the size of good-sized gumdrops, sticking out now a good half an inch or more. I pinched each, pulling on them, hearing her groan as I did so, though she again struggled, briefly. "Let me see the nipple clamps," I told Deidra as she smiled, handing them to me.

Sybil began gurgling on her own spit, trying to make herself understood around the ball gag in her mouth, as she once again began fighting fiercely against and within her restraints. Ignoring the obvious however, I placed one of the wicked looking clamps on her hard extended nipple, letting the teeth of the clamp slowly bite down onto that fat thick nubbin. Sybil gasped audibly at the intrusion, and then amazingly, sighed deeply afterwards, holding still in fact as I lifted her other breast in my hand. I enjoyed the firm full weight of it as I did so, bouncing it up and down in fact, once again surprised upon hearing Sybil sigh pleasurably, inwardly as I did.

"So...you ARE enjoying this aren't you?" I accused. She held still, once again seeming to struggle against her bonds, but I wasn't buying it. I pinched her nipple...roughly, letting go, pinching and then holding it, stretching it out and away from her breast. She again moaned around the gag. "Don't lie to me," I demanded of her. "Admit it you fucking bitch, admit it to me...you're enjoying this aren't you?"

She held still for a moment more, unwilling to acknowledge anything as I now applied the second clamp to her breast, it too now biting down into the tender flesh of her tit. I held the chain connecting each nipple together, pulling on it in the middle, thus applying equal pressure to each breast, asking the question once again.

"Go on...admit it, nod your head, you like what I'm doing to your tits don't you!"

This time she nodded, and this time she moaned even more deeply as I pulled on the chains once again.

"Very good Sybil," I said running a finger beneath her chin, down between her breasts, and then flipping each nipple quite firmly with a flick of my fingers. "And for that...you've earned a small reward," I informed her. "You may remove her hood now Deidra," I stated. I then nodded at Bella who had been standing next to Ted, she now placing his hood over his head along with the ball gag into his mouth as though he'd been sitting there the entire time with both on. Once he was covered, and appeared in a bit of distress himself, Deidra removed the hood from Sybil's head. It took only a moment for her to let her eyes readjust to the lights in the room, though I had since turned them down considerably, bathing everyone in the room in a much softer, more sensual light. She quickly took in Ted, sitting a few feet away from her, now hooded, his legs firmly and securely tied to the chair, his arms likewise bound behind his back. But in addition to this, Bella had also secured a length of cord around his balls, then up and about his hard stiff shaft, down between his legs, and though she couldn't see it...obviously up the crack of his ass too.

"Like what you see?" I now asked as she finally looked away from Ted towards where I was standing. I wore a skintight black leather outfit, nipple cutouts that allowed the front portion of both breasts to poke out through them, but it was the small whip in my hand that I now slapped against my own thigh that immediately garnered her attention. "Don't look at me Sybil!" I spat at her...look at Ted, look at his hard angry cock. You hate cocks don't you?"

She was looking, but it wasn't anger or disgust that I saw in her eyes, I saw lust...pure and simple, if not mixed with a bit of confused frustration. 

"Go ahead Bella, you can remove Ted's hood now too," I told her, as she quickly did so. Though his hood hadn't been on nearly as long, he went along with trying to act like his eyes needed a moment to adjust, before glancing across the way, looking startled and surprised at the way Sybil hung there suspended in front of him. "Slap his cock Bella," I told her. "Hard!"

Bella did, her hand stinging Ted's blood engorged prick, making it bend with the force of the stinging blow, slapping hard back against his chest. "Does that please you Sybil? To see his prick punished?" I asked. The light in her eyes told me it did. I then slapped her left tit equally as hard, hearing the sound of flesh against flesh, a reddened mark appearing against the side of her breast as she winced, her eyes popping open. I turned towards Ted. "How about you Ted? You like seeing that? Hearing the sound of me slapping Sybil's bare breast, likewise punishing it?" He nodded almost enthusiastically.

I turned back around towards Sybil. "Would you like me to strike his prick again?" I asked her. She hesitated for a moment. I slapped her other breast, harder than I had the last time. She again winced, though moaned even more deeply, suddenly nodding her head. I just nodded at Bella. She again slapped Ted's prick, twice this time, once each way, making it wobble, throb, and bounce off his thigh after having slapped it.

"I wonder which one will be the first to give in to the other," I said speaking to Bella and Deidra. "Though I'm thinking that maybe they're actually enjoying this more than either is willing to admit," I then stated. I turned looking at each. "The slaps will get harder you know...unless one of you is willing to relent, if either of you does, then we'll reward you both with a bit of pleasure, but until then..." Bella slapped master's cock hard twice more, as I now did to Sybil's cunt, spanking it with the small whip I held in my hand, Bella now taking up a similar whip, holding it as though prepared to use it against Master's cock. He showed no fear in his eyes however, which I knew he wouldn't. His face showing no other emotion, his eyes locked on Sybil's as he sat there.

I looked at her. "Another then?"

This time...she shook her head no.

**

"I'd say that's worth another small reward, wouldn't you Bella?" I asked. "Let's see how they get along without the gags then. But...if they don't, or if either one of you speaks without being addressed, they'll go in again, and stay there this time."

Deidra removed the ball-gag from Sybil's mouth as Bella did the same to Ted, neither one of them speaking, though Sybil had indeed opened her mouth as though going to, thinking better of it as she looked towards me. I circled around her, drawing the small whip up and over her breasts, letting it linger for a moment before flipping it somewhat gently against her bare flesh. She let out a small whimpering cry, but said nothing. I smiled, stepping in front of her, now trailing the handle of it down her tummy, between her legs holding it there. I pressed upwards letting it rub between the lips of her pussy, caressing her clit briefly before bringing it back up, looking at it, and then smelling it.

"It appears that someone is a bit more excited and aroused than she's letting on," I said speaking to my two companions. I then lifted the handle of the whip holding it against Sybil's nose. "Smell that?" I asked. "That's your cunt stink," I said placing it back down between her legs again. "And I bet, you'd enjoy feeling something nice and hard up inside that stinky hot cunt too wouldn't you?"

Sybil looked at me, and then nodded.

"I asked you a direct question, answer it!"

"Yes!" She said admitting her arousal.

"Yes what?" I responded using the whip as was intended, flicking the soft exposed opening of her very puffy, very swollen lips, delighting in the sound it made as it struck her.

"Yes...Mistress?" She half questioned whimpering, though flinching as I replaced the handle back between her legs.

"Much better," I said though striking her again anyway just for emphasis, turning towards Deidra. "Come here Deidra," I now directed.

"Yes Mistress?" She said quickly.

"Suck her cunt...put her on the edge, without going over," I told her, likewise warning Sybil again after saying that. "And don't you dare fucking come while she does either!"

Deidra now knelt on the floor in front of where Sybil was hanging. Walking over towards Ted as she did that, I now dragged the end of the whip up and around his still hard, still straining shaft. I'd had seen his prick hard before of course, but admittedly, never quite like it was now. I even had to hide my own surprise a little, staring down looking at it. The mere touch of the whip as I slowly dragged it over the top of his prick producing a fat droplet of pre-cum fuck juice that dribbled from the tip. His glans was thick, swollen purple and throbbing. 

"I bet you'd enjoy fucking that sultry looking bitch over there wouldn't you?"

Teds eyes grew wide as he looked at me.

"Well?"

"Yes...yes Mistress, I would!" He quickly corrected himself before I could respond, smiling at him though I saw the surprised look in his face at having said that to me, the unfamiliar acknowledgement of our role reversals.

"We'll see," I said walking behind him, flipping the whip against his exposed backside from behind. "But certainly not...until I've fucked her first," I told them both. Even Sybil's eyes opened wide upon hearing that, though her moans at being pleasured the way she was revealed her wanton ecstasy as Deidra expertly continued sucking and teasing the woman's cunt. I walked over to the vanity opening the drawer. As I'd asked earlier, Bella had placed several items inside for me, one of which was a strap-on dildo, which I now removed. "Come...put it on me," I told Bella as she immediately came over and began doing that. "Is she close?" I asked Deidra.

"Yes Mistress, she is. Her cunt is leaking like a sieve, her juices even now are flowing down her legs."

Now equipped, I walked across the room heading towards Sybil where she hung, the long thick prick sticking up between my legs letting her know what was about to happen. "Go ahead, lower her just enough that she can bend over the chair here," I said moving it over in front of her as Deidra allowed just enough slack in her arm restraints in order to accommodate that. Likewise her feet now touched the floor, though remaining spread as she stood there trying to find her balance. I stepped behind, pushing her forward. She literally fell over the back of the chair, her ass coming up at a nice angle as I stepped in between her legs.

"Think she'll come for me?" I said looking at Ted. "Think she'll come for you? If I even let you stick your filthy cock inside her cunt?" I grabbed the back of Sybil's hair yanking it towards me, forcing her head to jerk back. "You do want to come yes?" I asked.

She hesitated for a moment, only as long as it took for me to reach around her, grabbing her breasts, squeezing them in my hands roughly. "Or would you prefer I just fuck you until I do?" I now asked pressing the head of my fake prick against the opening of her very exposed, very slick pussy, teasing it as I did so. This time she answered immediately.

"No Mistress."

"No what? No you don't want to come? Or no you don't want me to fuck you until I do?"

She was obviously confused at my question, not sure how to respond to it, which had been my intention as I shoved, drilling her, impaling her fully on my cock, not giving her the option of response. Sybil groaned deeply, collapsing forward once again over the back of the chair as I slowly pulled out before ramming myself into her again.

"Cat got your tongue?"

"Please..."

"Please what cunt?" I said thrusting hard, deeply and fully into her once more.

"Please Mistress, please..."

Deidra came over standing beside us, as did Bella, each of which now began pulling on her nipples, yanking on them severely. 

"Please what?" I demanded. "Let me hear you say it!"

"Please fuck me. Please fuck my cunt. Make me come...please Mistress, please!"

**

I continued doing so for several minutes, feeling it...feeling her as she time and time again hovered on the edge, though I would quickly back off. I knew that even doing this for much longer, she would simply climax all by herself without any stimulation at all if we kept doing this.




Do it! Ch. 07



"Tell me you want to come."

"Please Mistress please...make me come!"

"How bad do you want to come?"

"More than anything Mistress...please!" She begged now as I slid into her once more, holding it, pressing against her cervix.

"Enough to come to agreement...with Ted?"

She looked at me...and then over towards him.

"Well?"

"Yes," she said simply saying nothing more, though I let it go.

"Release him Bella," I told her, which she immediately began doing. I slid out of Sybil's pussy as well, motioning to Deidra to help me undo the remainder of her bindings, save for her wrists, which we kept bound, tied together. "You...on the bed," I said speaking to Ted as he gingerly rubbed his own wrists and ankles, now free before doing so. Sybil looking at me perplexed. "No better way to seal the deal...than by fucking him, wouldn't you agree?"

She nodded, though this time I didn't let it go, striking her exposed ass with the whip I still held in my hand. "Then say it...tell him what you want him to do to you."

"I...I...want him...to fuck me!" She said meaning it, the tone of her voice quivering, the desire she felt, had...needed. 

Deidra and Bella led her over towards the bed, helping her to climb on to it. Without further instruction she slid up and over his torso, positioning herself over his hard throbbing shaft as Bella now held it in her hand.

"Go ahead Sybil, but slowly...I want to see each inch slide inside you, but only as I allow it...understand?" She again nodded her head. "Ok, you may sit on the tip, but not it...just let Ted's prick head rest within the folds of your cunt, and then stay there."

She did as I'd asked, hovering above him, sweat already forming on her brow as she squatted there. I came over, once again cupping her breasts, slapping each one, and then pinching her hard thick nipples, twisting them.

"Feel good?"

"Yes Mistress...yes!"

"Would you like a bit more cock in your cunt?"

"Oh God yes...please Mistress, may I?"

"You may," I said nodding at Sybil who inched down on Ted's prick with her hand, exposing a bit more now, letting Sybil's pussy cunt herself only to where Sybil's hand rested. "Now...fuck that, but just that," I admonished her, which she began doing as I directed Deidra over to stand beside us. I leaned, taking one of her breasts between my lips, chewing not too lightly on her nipple as Deidra began doing the same to her other breast. Sybil moaned appreciatively, though once again begging moments later to feel more of Ted's prick inside her.

I nodded at Bella as she completely took her hand away, allowing Sybil to impale herself fully on Ted's cock. "Don't move," I warned her. "Not until I tell either you, that you can do so. I'm not quite finished with you myself yet."

Sybil had closed her eyes, enjoying the delight and sensation of having her cunny completely filled by Ted's rather impressive, very hard stiff prick which I knew from my own experience, was stretching the walls of her fuck-sheath quite wonderfully. As she did that, Deidra had been lubricating my own phallus, and then shocked Sybil a little as she applied some of the slick lubricant to her ass, slipping her finger, and then two inside, worming them about. I crawled onto the bed, kneeling behind her, once again pushing her forward a bit. Placing the head of my own prick at her puckered opening, I pressed. I felt the head pop through her sphincter, holding still for a moment, allowing her to become accustomed to the unfamiliar sensation. I pushed in a bit more, feeling the length of the dildo easily sliding in now until I too was buried inside her to the hilt.

"Now...you may fuck...us!" I told her, though warning Ted. "But don't you dare come inside her either. When you're there...when you can't possibly hold out any longer, she's to take you into her mouth...understood?"

"Yes Mistress," they both said simultaneously.

I smiled, sliding into her again, as she likewise lifted, and then slid back down Ted's member, likewise fucking him, as I continued fucking her. Deidra and Bella now moved over to stand by the side of the bed, each one reaching over, hands and fingers immediately going into one another's cunts, fingering one another blissfully as they watched the three of us. Picking up the pace, I began to fuck Sybil's ass with ever increasing speed and tempo, matching her own as she thrust up and down on Ted's prick, now crying out her pleasure, loudly and audibly as she did.

"Oh fuck, fuck me...fuck my ass, fuck my cunt....fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

Her orgasm was quick and intense, almost taking us all by surprise. The liquid pleasure of her release easily heard, the sloppy sounds of her pussy liquefied, pouring from deep within her depths, saturating Ted's cock, bathing it in her frothy rich cream.

"I...I, I can't...I can't hold out...much longer!" Ted likewise cried out. His moan of impending release, unusual perhaps, his previous shared orgasms not as vulnerable sounding, or as needful as they had been in the past. Even Deidra and Bella now looking on with amazed, surprised expressions on their respective faces as they looked at me...now grinning.

I slapped Sybil's ass hard with my hand. "Off! Off! Before he squirts in you!" I commanded her.

Reluctantly she did so, the last vestiges of her own still continuing orgasm within her as she lifted herself off Ted's cock. The moment she did, he immediately scrambled back, though still kneeling, his prick now only inches away from her face.

"Jack it off," I commanded her. "Jack him off until he squirts all over your face, your mouth, your tits. Then finish sucking it...cleaning it, until he has no more cum to give you," I demanded.

Needless to say, it didn't take long. Moments later Ted's prick erupted, geysers of his spunk suddenly lurching from the head of his prick, the first three splashing quite copiously against her face, her mouth now open, receiving several more white creamy discharges.

"Your tits!" I reminded, watching her as she now lowered his prick downwards, more spunk releasing, squirting, spurting against her breasts, covering them as well as she continued milking out his pleasure against herself.

I slid in and out of her ass once again...bringing her to yet another powerful orgasm as Ted collapsed back onto the bed. "Suck his prick...clean it. Make sure you get every tiny little drop of his sperm from it as you do," I again reminded, which she began doing, almost lovingly as I finally pulled out of her tight ass completely, looking over towards my two companions. There looks said it all, they were likewise mesmerized at the amazing spectacle we had all witnessed.

Having finished the task I had given her, Sybil rolled over onto her back, actually laying next to Ted.

"So...can I assume we're all in agreement here, that it's time we wrapped things up once and for all?"

Sybil looked at me, and then at Ted. "Yes, I think we can do that now," she told him. "Though only on one condition."

I frowned, perhaps my hopes of seeing this actually and finally finished were still yet premature.

"And what might that be?" Ted asked irritation showing clearly in his tone of voice.

"That next time...you fuck me in the ass while Mistress fucks my cunt."

Ted actually laughed. "I'd like that. It's a deal then?"

"Deal!" She said contentedly. "What's say we all have a drink to celebrate while we sign off on all the papers."

**

After we had finished doing that, Ted was indeed again hard and soon after mounted Sybil there on the bed, only this time...I'd given over the honors to Bella who lay beneath as Sybil rode her fake prick. Laying next to them, I had positioned myself quite comfortably.

"Come suck my clit...eat my pussy Deidra," I told her.

"Yes Mistress," she grinned, and then comfortably positioned herself between my legs in order to do just that.

Long after Sybil had finally gotten dressed again and left, though not before seeking assurance we'd get together again at some point, Ted came over smiling from ear to ear.

"You were right...she really did need someone to take charge, show her who was really the boss...even if it was a woman who needed to do that."

"Yes I was. And what's more...having done that, I now know who I am as well, and there's no going back." I looked him straight in the eye. "Take it...or leave it."

He looked at me, pondering his thoughts for a moment, both Bella and Deidra standing behind him looking on, curious as well to his next words.

"Yes...Mistress," he said simply. "Whatever you want."

-End-