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Please Me

By: RonClarkeson



It was Ten am and the group of businessmen sat around the swish boardroom table. They were a diverse bunch; all were powerful within the organization, all considered themselves as successful. Each and every one of them knew and competed to a degree with each other. Not all were of the same company rank. The top boss, the Company CEO; the lowest a man with a reputation as being the best troubleshooter the company ever had. There was quite a big range of salaries between the highest paid, the CEO and the lowest, the man in charge of Human Affairs. It was significant that this powerful group were all men. There were a number of women who out ranked five or six amongst the fifteen assembled. Quite a few had noted this fact. 

The troubleshooter smiled to himself. 'What trouble had the company got itself into this time? It was unusual for him to be present when the shit hit the fan, The CEO usually called him in to get the shit cleaned away.'

The CEO called the group to order. "Gentlemen this is going to be a long meeting so please feel free to avail yourselves of the facilities when-ever you feel the need and despite the time of day the Bar is open. Now before any of you get the wrong idea..." The CEO looked straight at me as he said this. "We are not in trouble, indeed we are doing so well we are going to have a think tank session. A brainstorming session to analyze just why and how we became so successful and how to get better at it."

"I have been monitoring the company performance and as I said we have been extraordinarily successful, but the data I have been monitoring has dropped a notch or two over the last two months so I have decided to find out why and fix it."

There were looks passed around the table and not a few groans. Our CEO was known for his team building sessions, but this was by far the largest group I had ever attended. It was usually less than eight. What was the old man up to? Hell, he was only two years older than I was and younger than some, yet he was always 'The Old Man' while somehow I had earned the title of 'Dear Boy' a nickname everyone in the room had used more than once. A name for the life of me I never understood. I had a sneaking suspicion that I was about to get some insight from this session.

My mind rejoined the speech as the CEO began to wind up his introduction. "I am going to introduce our facilitator and from that moment on we all absolutely equal. Reports upon our performances will be made available to us as a group, me included. Oh, one last item the door will be locked for the duration. As I said there is food and drink available and I propose to start with a stiff scotch."

He went to the wet bar and poured himself a good three fingers of a good malt scotch. "Any one else want a drink before I introduce our tormentor?"

Four other executives joined him and he let them pour their own drinks. He returned to the table. This consisted of several smaller tables. "Now we have to rearrange the furniture round the three sides. A table and two chairs then another table. I recommend that you remember where you are sitting at least for the first hour. You are not expected to take notes, and I am told there is no test, now, or later, on what we learn, but I have been told that some of us will not make it to the next session whenever that occurs and no I do not have a schedule, it depends upon our performance I am told."

We had been moving the tables around as he spoke, he sat in the middle of the back wall and waited till we settled down in the new arrangement. He had pulled my sleeve and I found myself sitting next to him, a situation noted by more than a few.

"Ok gentlemen my watch says we have just two minutes and a few seconds. Any Questions?"

A lot of voices were raised, but the theme seemed to be about performance assessment and the revelations.

The Old Man, waved his hand and silence of a sort descended. "Yes performance will be made available to all of us, a group score if you like; it should be considered privileged information. And be restricted to attendees only."

He was about to say more when there was a sharp rapping at the door. He stood up as the door opened and a young woman immaculately dressed!

Stunningly beautiful, dressed in a dress straight from a high fashion cat walk. "Gentlemen please welcome Victoria!" From the roar of appreciation and loud clapping, it was obvious that we all recognized her.

The Old Man sat down as Victoria shut the door double locked it, bent down and pushed the card key under the door.

She moved forward and stopped midway between the last occupied chairs; there was about ten feet between the rows and she was about fifteen feet from me and the old Man.

She waited until the greeting had died down smiling round the room and showing her tongue at her lips, keeping the gloss moist.

I noticed she had no purse, no document case, no teaching aids and apart from the bar and fridge which was now behind her there seemed to be no teaching aids available. 'Just what sort of think tank session was this?' I mused.

Victoria began to speak, "Gentlemen as you know this is a group assessment session. You are all going to be assessed and you will all know how your assessment deferrers from everyone else's and there are a number of criteria that will be used. Before you ask I am not going to tell you what they are!" Her smile swept the room like a high-powered laser. She continued; we were already her captive audience.

"Now here are a few facts. That door will not be opened until I give the signal, which will probably be after four pm. I hope you all left pagers and mobile phones at your desk and that your secretaries know you are not contactable today!" People were nodding and a few murmured yeses. One voice was heard to say 

"Shit!" and Cliff the HR man hurriedly turned off his phone.

Victoria held out her hand and glared at him. He got the message, sheepishly rose to his feet, and handed the mobile over.

"Not a good start Cliff!" She said. We all gasped as she dropped the device to the floor and stomped on it. She kicked the bigger pieces aside. "Come pick the rest up Cliff!"

Cliff virtually crawled to the debris and on hands and knees; almost touching Victoria began picking up the small shards. "Anyone else forget the instructions." I felt fortunate that 'The Old Man' had reminded me. I had worn my pager and mobile absolutely everywhere for years. I felt uncomfortable without them.

Victoria scanned the floor and pointed to another small shard with an elegant toe. Cliff hastened to pick it up. "There will be a bin dustpan and brush behind the bar Cliff; better be sure you got it all." Cliff hurriedly found them and made a big performance of sweeping up the bits from all around Victoria's feet. I smelt a rat and for a moment wondered what the view from down there at her feet was like. I watched Cliff very carefully and caught him take a quick look at her legs and up. My suspicion was confirmed this was a put up job to intimidate the troops. Cliff knew what was going down and Cliff was sat across the table beside me.

There was a small clatter as the destroyed phone was tipped in the bin. Cliff looked at Victoria for approval and when she smiled at him, he scooted back behind the bar and replaced the brush and pan.

As he made his way back to his seat I managed to catch his eye and winked. He grimaced and shook his head, he was not happy to have been made!

Victoria had waited smiling around the room until he regained his seat. "Gentlemen I suppose I had better tell you the rules, and Cliff has just illustrated the first. I am in charge here. The second rule is that everything is totally confidential. The third rule is that there are no other rules." Her smile blazed at us all, and again like rabbits in headlights we froze.

"Now there are a few recommendations that you should be aware of. This is a team session, it is about how you react and interact. With me and with each other." That smile was hypnotic. I was sure we were all behaving exactly as predicted. Victoria had us exactly where she wanted us.

"Now perhaps we should start the session proper, I will forgive Cliff for the phone. Slate wiped clear Cliff." She smiled at him and a finger was beckoning him. Cliff stood rather hesitantly and walked forward. He had glanced at me as he got to his feet. The look on his face told me that this was not what he had expected. He was in the dark as well. Illumination was seconds away.

Cliff walked the few steps to stand well outside Victoria's personal space. Victoria was having none of that and took a short step towards him.

"Cliff I am rather warm can you un-do me please!" and she turned round offering the back of her smart designer dress. She stood chest thrust forwards hands at her shoulders releasing pressure from the dresses fastening.

Cliff was frozen, his hands halfway to the fastener.

"Come on Cliff it's just a simple hook and eye. I will do the zip."

Cliff's hands moved and he fumbled a little and then stepped back the fastener was undone.

Victoria turned round and motioned Cliff back to his seat. "Ok that's another thing I should tell you. Please me and you stand a chance of coming back to another session displease me and you won't."

She paused for effect.

She was reaching behind her.

"You will very definitely, desperately; want to come back!" Her voice was accompanied by the hiss of a zip. A gasp went round the room as Victoria shrugged her shoulders and the dress fell away from her body to pool in a heap at her feet. She stood there in under slip, underwear, hose and shoes.

"Would someone like to pick this up please?" She made a small motion with a dainty foot.

There was a blur of movement and three men hurled themselves forwards.

"Gentlemen back to your seats please; there is no need to rush." The three men at her feet slunk back to their seats. I ventured a hand and that smile was turned upon me. "Thank you Michael. Please treat it well it's a very expensive little black come fuck me dress." I beamed back at her, bent in front of her, and held the dress for her to step out of it. I pulled the zipper back up, shook the creases out of it, and folded it over the back of an empty chair.

Victoria smiled at me and I returned to my seat. I winked at Cliff just as I turned to sit down. His smile back was a little sick.

"Now gentlemen there is perhaps another point to note, do not rush in, and learn to ask for and get the required permission. Now I want a tall man, over six feet, for the next task." Three hands went up, Victoria chose, and another lamb went to the slaughter.

"Stand behind me please hold my slip at the hem and when I lift my arms please remove it up and off in one movement." She waited until he was ready then lifted her arms. And the garment slid up and off revealing her undergarments and quite a lot of flesh. 

"Thank you Charles." And he was dismissed.

She knew all our names; she obviously had seen photos of us all and must have a good memory for faces because I was certain I had never met her. 

Victoria waited while Charles regained his seat. I took a quick look at The Old Man he was sweating quite a bit, he gave me a wan smile and his attention returned to Victoria.

"Now gentlemen I need at least two of you to work as a team." The Company Finance manager and The old man put up hands and others that had been half way up dropped. Victoria noticed this but accepted the offered bodies.

"Now one of you can touch my left stocking and only the stocking, the other cannot touch the stocking, but can touch elsewhere. I want you to decide who does what, but your task is to remove the left stocking replacing the shoe after it is removed. Oh and I will not help."

The old Man and John whispered a few words and John bent to Victoria's feet and undid the strap from the high heel He then stood behind her and placed his hand round her waist and picked her up but of course, the shoe did not fall off. The old Man was laughing like a drain. "Come on John I can only touch the stocking and she has still got the shoe on." Victoria was holding herself as stiff as she could and despite her small size, John was having difficulty trying to shake the offending shoe clear. He tried to return her to her feet but was having trouble getting her upright. We were all beginning to laugh. John said "we need help, delegate man, delegate." The Old man laughed and a third person was called in and John lifted again. And the shoe was removed.

Victoria said. "I forgot to tell you I must not touch the floor unless I have both shoes on and the shoe cannot touch the floor with-out me in it!"

We were all roaring now. This was fun; sexy as all get out fun!

Another recruit was enjoined and the stocking was released from the garter belt, but I noticed that individual had held the stocking while undoing the fastener. I saw others notice this. Eventually The stocking was off and the shoe returned, but left undone Victoria seemed unable to stand and it was The old man who figured it out. The shoe was fastened and Victoria smiled at them and dismissed them with a smile.

"Now I need another two men."

And several hands went up; two men were selected and went forward.

"Now only one can touch the Garment as before! I want you to remove my Bra and my breasts must remain covered until I tell you to reveal them."

The men looked taken aback. One took a look at the Bra 'It's a back opening. How are you at undoing Bra's' The other man laughed, we all knew he had a bra fetish always snapping bra straps. "Ok you stand behind her and get ready to grab two hands full while I remove this delightful piece of clothing!"

The man took his allotted place and the bra was removed. I do not think anyone got a look but am sure the breast holder had touched the bra as it was removed.

Victoria began to move around and the man holding on was hard put to it to keep her breasts covered. "Now I want another team to remove the other Stocking." All eight hands went up.

"No not all of you, select a team of three or four and come remove the stocking same conditions as before."

The eight volunteers saw where this was going and a reluctant four began the process, which was now hampered by an un-co-operative Victoria and the man holding on to her breasts. Eventually the stocking was removed and Victoria was back on her feet.

"Now a team to remove the suspender belt, but you can only use your teeth!" The four remaining men played paper scissors rock to select the two individuals. Again, after much effort the garment was removed. They had almost dropped her once and one breast had been exposed for a second or so.

"Ok you can decide who removes my thong again teeth only." She gave a wicked smile.

It took a while but eventually Victoria was naked except for the shoes. "Ok James you can release my breasts now. James was sweating profusely and reluctant but relieved and Victoria was standing nakedly before us.

"Well you seen to be as hot as I was so perhaps you would like to get comfortable and I would like a glass of Champagne."

While there was a mad scrabble to remove clothes, I went behind the bar and found a bottle of good Champagne and popped the cork. I filled a glass and took it to Victoria who was watching the antics of fourteen men getting naked. She seemed to notice the proffered glass and then turned to watch me disrobe, a factor I had not anticipated. I had a hard on before my underwear was off. I got a cheer from the rest of them Victoria blew me a kiss.

She sipped her drink and smiled at us making eye contact as she scanned the naked men.

"Now remember please me until at least Four Pm to pass this test. I recommend you split up into teams or you won't last till then!"

Her smile was an intense Laser.

There was an instant shift of people into two teams. The Finance officers and Mine. There were a few who were undecided and I watched with a wry smile as the Human Resources Manager dithered. He saw me watching and decided to join me he knew that I was the only person who knew he was Gay. 'The Old Man' also joined my team. We were split ten and five.

"Ok Cliff as you have twice as many people would you please Victoria for 40 minutes," I spoke quite forcefully, "and then we will please her for 20?"

Cliff agreed and so...

The Pleasing of Victoria Beckham began.

Please Me!



As was usual since I had joined the household of my Mistress, I went to her chambers towards the end of the afternoon. I knocked, although I knew she was not there but out riding in the park. I went in, took off, folded and placed my silk tunic on a side table, and took up my position, kneeling naked, head upright, back straight, knees spread, palms upturned one on each thigh. Nadu. It was thus that it amused her to find me upon her return from the park.

The wait that day seemed longer than usual, the stones of the floor harder and cold. The day had been a warm one—I knew it from my morning duties in the garden—but now a cool breeze had sprung up, flowing through the open doors that gave access to the stableyard. Raising my eyes for a moment I glanced towards the doors and saw the fine grey curtains rise and fall in the breeze. My knees were sore, my back ached. The breeze raised the hairs on my sunburnt skin, and the finer hairs between my legs where I had been shaved. In spite of myself, in her chamber, I began to come aroused. I fought to resist. At length, by staring at the hard stone floor, I managed to clear my mind.

'Slave!' I came swiftly to attention. My mistress's entry had caught me off guard, but she seemed not to have noticed my distraction. 'Boots, slave!' was all she said and, as I had been taught, I went to her, crawling on hands and knees, my head lowered, to where she sat on the edge of her couch. I drew off one leather boot, the right, and at once the scent filled my nostrils, a moist odour of dust and leather and skin glowing warm. At the second boot, I felt my arousal returning. I bent quickly to my work, hoping she had not noticed.

To begin with, I put my lips to either foot, pressing them to the warm skin in a kiss. Then I went to work on the right foot, tasting, licking, running my tongue between the toes—she laughed—before taking the largest gently into my mouth, feeling it slide between my lips. 

There came a knock on the door and my mistress's voice. 'Come in.' And then, 'You may tidy.' I was aware of the slave girl's movement about the room as I moved from right foot to left.

As I continued my progress my mistress laughed again from time to time, or rested her right leg on my back, using it as a stool. She took up her riding crop then and ran its tip along the cleft of my buttocks, first caressing and then raising the crop, bringing it down full force on one buttock and then the other. And then again caressing. Thus did she school me in my worship of her feet, while the slave girl moved about the room, tidying.

'Nadu!' she commanded and I rose into a kneeling position, making sure to keep my eyes lowered, fixed upon her feet. My face was damp and my tongue tender.

I felt her foot beneath my chin, tipping back my head so that I was forced to look up along her bare leg and over her loose robe of royal blue, forced to meet her eyes. 'Open wide, kajirus,' she commanded. As I did so, she pointed her foot like a dancer and slipped it between my teeth. I held still as she slid her delicate foot, first the toes, then the smooth ball of the foot, finally the instep between my lips, spreading them painfully. All the while she held my gaze, forbidding me to lower my eyes. My jaw ached and my lips felt like they might tear apart. 'What a picture you look,' she said and laughed cruelly.

She turned aside to take a glass of water from the slave girl. As she drank, for half a second, my eyes traveled up her ankle and trim calf, past her knee and on up her silken thigh, exposed as it was by her raised foot. 'Leave us, slave,' she dismissed the slave girl and turned abruptly back to me. I lowered my eyes, fearing that she had noted my insolence.

After some time she slowly removed her foot. I thought she would try the other for size, but she did not. I thought then that she might dismiss me as she had the previous days. She did not do so. 'Your foot service is satisfactory,' she said in a peculiar, amused voice.

I said nothing.

She looked at me, merely raising her eyebrow.

'Thank you, mistress.'

'You may kiss my calf.'

'Thank you, mistress.' I bent to put my lips to her right calf, planting a timid kiss. I went to rise again but she set her left heel to the back of my head, holding it there. 'Continue!' she commanded. I did so. Crouched at her feet, naked, I kissed and licked and sucked and ran my tongue over her smooth skin. Never before had she allowed me such a privilege.

Gradually, with her left foot on my head, she guided me higher. I kissed her knee, turning my head to slip my tongue in underneath where her skin was warm and moist. Still higher I went and she tugged away her robe somewhat, perching on the edge of the couch. She guided my mouth to the smooth pale skin of her inner thigh. I put my lips to it, felt its softness, hardly daring to breathe. Hardly daring to believe what I was doing, I inched higher, bathing her skin in kisses.

All of a sudden, her hand gripped the hair of my head. I thought for a moment she would pull me into her but instead she thrust me back. I looked up at her, pleading. If she noticed my arousal, she made no comment. 'Other leg, kajirus,' she commanded.

Again I went to work, worshipping the ankle and the calf, the knee and thigh. I feared that my manhood might burst its restraint, or that the restraint, bound too tight, might unman me. I could smell her rich scent.

Once again I felt her hand grip my hair, but this time I was not thrust away. Instead my head was tipped painfully backwards. I looked up from where I knelt on the floor among her skirts. There was colour in my mistress's cheeks. This time she chose to notice my manhood. She smiled. 'Does the slave beg his mistress?' she asked softly.

'Yes, mistress,' I sighed.

'Beg me, slave.'

'Please, mistress, a slave begs to . . .'

'To what?'

'To please his mistress.'

'How please her?'

'With his tongue,' I sighed, my own face reddening. 'With his mouth.'

She said nothing but in a single movement stood half up off the couch and parted the skirts of her robe, spreading them behind her, baring her beauty. I did not dare behold her but bent forward at once to her womanhood. It was warm and moist and salty, softly furred. Her scent was rich and earthy. Timidly, with my tongue, I found the soft divide. I pushed in, tasting her heat and her wetness, and then smoothly up, as I had been trained, feeling with the tip of my tongue for the hard nub of her pleasure. I found it and she stiffened. I felt her thighs press and then release my ears.

Back and forth across it I ran my tongue. I circled it and heard a low moan. She shifted slightly on the edge of the couch. I put my lips to it, kissed and then sucked, and again her thighs imprisoned my head. 'Harder,' she hissed, 'faster.' I began to quicken my pace, my nose buried in her soft fur, tongue working, dropping down at intervals to probe her wetness and her heat.

I was aware of more sighs, a longer, low moan. But then her thighs locked tight and her fingernails dug into the skin of my head, forcing me against her, into her, as though she might swallow me whole. I was aware of nothing then, only her smell and the dull ache of my tongue. She was all around me and in me; my mouth filled with her juices and I swallowed hard.

She dug her nails harder, gripping my head, and began to rock herself against me. I fought to keep my tongue flexed, to keep it moving hard against her, until at last I felt the tremors of pleasure course through her body.

Violently then, with her arms, she thrust me back so that I was thrown to the stone floor. I lay on my back, dazed, breathing hard, my hair and face smeared with her juices. Glancing up, I saw that she had lain back on the couch, breathing hard herself. My manhood burned for her then. I wanted to surge up from the floor and enter her, so beautiful like that, to possess her. I did not dare.

After a time she covered herself and stood. I moved swiftly into nadu. 'To the couch,' she commanded. My heart leapt as I obeyed her. Now I thought she would mount and ride me at long last, on my back as I was. She moved around me, fitting the manacles to my ankles and wrists, pulling my arms and legs more widely apart. I lay back in the furs, waiting, craving.

I hardly dared to look as she stood and let her robe fall to the floor. Her hair was loose and trailed across her high breasts. She sat then on the deep-furred couch beside me. She ran her hand up and down my swollen manhood. 'What is this, kajirus?' she asked me playfully.

'Please, mistress.'

'But did you not earlier beg me?'

'Please, mistress.'

'What did you beg me, slave?' She continued, with light fingers, to caress and arouse me.

'To please you, mistress.'

'And with what did a slave beg to please his mistress?'

'With his tongue,' I sighed. 'With his mouth.'

'And please her he did.' She allowed me a smile. 'But he has much still to learn.'

'Mistress?' I looked up at her in confusion.

'Here then,' she said, 'is your first lesson.' And she climbed up onto the couch, throwing one leg across my chest as though she were mounting a horse. 'Be sure, my slave,' she commanded, 'that you learn your lesson well.'

With that she set one knee on each side of my face and casually lowered herself onto me, forcing my head down deeper into the furs, covering my nose and mouth. I looked at her perched over me, my eyes wide with terror; she held me like that, smothered, unable to breathe.

When at last she raised herself slightly, I gasped for air and then at once, terrified, I reached for her with my raw tongue. I probed her fur to find her hardness. I found it and she began to shift above me, lifting and then lowering, smothering, releasing, grinding herself against me even as I fought to pleasure her, riding my face with abandon.

She rode me and I looked up, helpless. I saw how her hand played with her breasts and how her head tossed, hair flying. But when her eyes, glancing down, caught mine, I could not meet them. I closed my eyes and concentrated on my exhausted tongue, quickening my strokes in desperation. My mistress rode me hard and it was long before my tongue was allowed to rest.



Please Me, Amazon



"Please me, Eve." were the words spoken just a short few hours prior by the Amazon Queen, Varia. Eve had given herself over as a slave gift to the Amazon's in order to gain her forgiveness and retribution. 

As she lay in her naked glory at the feet of a new mistress named Varia, her mind began to open up to the days she once spoke of. One day in particular... a day a young blonde Amazon had been brought into Livia's bed chamber. The time when Livia spoke as Varia spoke, only her words were...

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"Please me, Amazon!" Came Livia's harsh voice of demand to the young Amazon.

The Amazon refused to make the slightest movement in acknowledging Livia's command towards her.

"Such a hard one are we?" Livia coxed as she gently stroked the Amazon's smooth beautiful face.

"You know what I think?" Livia grasped the Amazons hair tightly in her hand and pulled her closer. "I think you're only trying to act tough and unbreakable, when inside, you're ready to shatter into a thousand peaces."

Livia laughed lightly at the Amazon who was on her knees and making a foulish attempted at resisting Livia's command.

"I really do think you should consider dropping this bad girl act." Livia poured herself a goblet of wine. "It really doesn't suit you."

The Amazon shot a glare at Livia, and caused a shred of laughter to erupt from her.

"Maybe you should also consider what will happen if you do not do as I command."

The Amazon looked away as Livia came closer knelt before her.

"I have a guard outside whom loves doing my bidding, no matter how inane or dispicable it may be."

As if on cue, the door to Livia bed chamber aboard her cruise ship opened. Two guards, one tall with short hair, and the other short with long hair walked in.

"The tall one there, Lucifer. He's been know to do ANYTHING I command of him."

The Amazon felt a tinge of fear shudder through her entire body.

"Do as I say or I'll command him satisfy himself in you... and we sure as Hades are not talking about the average sack rump here." Livia laughed at her dialogue.

"Still no clue as to what he'll do to you on my command, hmmm?" Livia made a nod with her head and on momentum, the guard Lucifer removed his armor and followed it with his cloths.

"Now... before I lose my temper, will you give yourself to me?" Livia's not so caring voice sang through the Amazon's ears.

"No?" ... Livia motioned Lucifer near with her finger. "Fine."

In an instant the Amazon felt herself lifted off the floor and thrown over a wooden table in the corner of Livia's bed chamber. If the pain of the wind being forced from her upon contact with the wooden surface wasn't enough, she felt her foul skin skirt being ripped from her body.

"Do you understand what he is about to do to you?" Livia asked... "Demonstration!"

The Amazon cried out in surprise and horror when she felt the tip of Lucifer's prick push against her back orfice.

"NO!!!" She screamed into the chamber.

"Wait!" Livia's voice gave Lucifer a halt. 

"Please, no." the Amazon finally broke into a sob.

"I take it that part scares you." Livia raised the wine goblet to her own lips. "Well... will you surrender to me?... or shall I order Lucifer to complete the journey so to speak?"

"I... I'll please you." The Amazon lightly sobbed.

"Good." Livia made a twitch with her head towards Luficer, ordering him to withdrawl from the Amazon.

"Ace, Lucifer, wait outside, until you are NEEDED." Livia emphysized the worded 'needed'.

As Ace and Lucifer left the room for that moment, Livia reached her hand to the chin of the tear stricken Amazon.

"Now, tell me your name Amazon." She ordered.

"My name, ... my name is Alissa."

"Such a beautiful name. It suits you." Livia rose and walked to her bed. "Now, remove the rest of the clothing that hides your body from me."

Slowly Alissa let her hands rise to her foul skin top and reaching for the ties, she slowly and gently let them come undone.

"How often does somebody tell you how beautiful you truly are?" Livia questioned.

Feeling a warmth surge through her body, Alissa let a smile escape her lips without thinking. She then let the top fall from her body, now rendering her completely bare over her body with the exception of the band around her head and the knife sheath around her left thigh.

"Leave them!" Livia ordered. "I like them."

"What will you have me do now?" Alissa asked with a hint of hope for more in her voice.

Livia laughed at the girl. "I see you're already warmed to me." With her index finger, Livia motioned for the Amazon to come to her. "It's been my experience, that sometimes, people have to be cruel to be kind."

Alissa gasped as she felt Livia suddenly grip the back of her neck with feirce speed. Then Livia's face seemed to change from hungry to seductive as she slowly but ever so gently brought Alissa's face closer to her own.

"I can make you more than a mere Amazon, Alissa."

Livia's warm, lust hungry breath sent life into Alissa.

"I can make you so much more."

In sudden intake, Livia's lips pressed firmly and ever so passionately against Alissa. Their lips swimming together in glow of love, their tongues wrestling with each other, as their breathing became a panting union. Hands roaming over their soft flesh, moans escaping their lips.

Livia broke the kiss. "You certainly have become warm to me haven't you."

"I want more!" Came Alissa near whispered, breathless demand.

Livia lowered her head to the blonde beauty's right breast and in a firm suckling, Livia lips entrapped Alissa nipple between her teeth.

Moaning, Alissa threw her head back and let the sensation of being taken by this hateful woman, course its way all through her limbs. 

"Mmmmm" Livia moaned as she kissed Alissa breast before moving to the next. 

"Oooh!" Alissa squealed as she felt the sharp tinge of pleasurable pain thrust through her as Livia's teeth tugged at her left nipple.

All of the sudden, Alissa's eyes opened wide to the room as she felt Livia's three fingers force entrance to her pussy.

A loud cry escaped Alissa's lips as followed by a loud roaring moan. The feelings that shuddered in her body as she felt Livia's fingers working her pussy over while Livia's lips pursed themselves all over her body. 

"Oh! Ahhh, yeah! Don't stop!" She began to let her words trail out in a babble as she thrust her hips up into Livia's fingers, her own fingers reaching for Livia's hair and holding tightly as the empress's lips sucked once again at her nipples.

"AHHH!" Alissa began crying out and groaning hard as her orgasm started to climb throughout her form, driving her made with lust. 

Crying out loud, Alissa threw her head back in pleasure as Livia's fingers worked faster and deeper inside of her. 

"I... yee Gods! I'm cumming!!!" Alissa cried out as her body convusled in Livia's arms.

Her moans were blocked as Livia's wet lips sucked against Alissa's. Alissa moaning hard into Livia's mouth as her orgasm surged through her enitre body. Shaking the boards of the ship so it seemed.

Alissa collasped unto Livia's bed, panting and moaning, as her body tried to calm itself with very little effort.

Livia laughed hard as it seemed. "I thought I was suppose to go to extremes to win you over. But the moment my lips touch you... you become nothing more than moosh."

Alissa had to laugh at the event. Seeing how she tried so hard to resist, but failed miserably.

As Livia's laughted calmed, she let her fingers touch and trail over Alissa's bosom. Her hands roaming over Alissa's flesh.

"Now it's my turn." She quickly roused herself to her knee's and holding the Amazon on her back, Livia let her knees rest on both sides of Alissa's head. Her pussy just barely an inch from Alissa's face.

Livia had not the chance to command the Amazon before she reach up with her lips and tasted the sweet nectar of Livia's pussy with her tongue.

Livia let a low moan and hiss seethe its way through her teeth. When she felt the skillful tongue of Alissa's slither in her inner folds.

Alissa reached with her hands and gripped Livia's buttocks tightly as her mouth reached even firmly into Livia's cunt.

Alissa's lips and tongue seemed to be trying to french kiss Livia's pussy with a wonderful effort. The Amazon's finger working over Livia's clit as her lips sucked and pulled at Livia's pussy lips.

The Roman bitch was ridding the naked Amazon's face with a fierce passion. Livia began tearing away at her clothing, working to remove it completely from her body.

"AH FUCK!!" Livia cried out hard while her hands gripped Alissa's hair, holding as she thrust her pelvis over the Amazon's face. Feeling her pussy throb from within at the young blonde's touch.

"Mmmm, oh GODS!!! OHH FUCK! AHHHH!!!!" Livia was screaming out in pleasure. Her entire body shaking rapidly while the Amazon continued to eat away at her cunt.

In and instant, Livia rose up and removed the last piece of her clothing, and turning around, she lowered herself on Alissa's face again, only this time to lay on top of the Amazon's body in a 6-9 position.

Alissa moaned out as she felt a wet hot tongue flicker on her small clit. Her own hips shooting up at Livia's face in short thursts as she felt her clit being sucked away at by Livia's lips.

Both women moaning and writhing about on top and below one another. Their mouths tasting and teasing away at each others pussies. Both women driving the other to the brink of maddness in lust before calming away to begin again.

Livia raised her head high as she groaned out loud, her fingers rubbing away at Alissa's pussy, while she rode her face.

"Oh gods! FUCK! I'm cumming, oh gods! Alissa, that feels sooo good, don't stop! I'm cumming... oh GODS YESSS!" She cried out as her juices flowed down over Alissa's face and into her mouth at the same time. 

Alissa was too occupied at eating Livia's cunt that she was unable to cry out as she felt her pussy convulse in yet another strong orgasm brought on by her mistress.

Both shaking and convulsing on and below one another as their orgasms surged deep in their bodies. Both crying out, one into the air, and the other into one's pussy.

Finally... the moment had calmed itself and Livia climbed off of the Amazon Alissa. Coming around until they were side by side and holding each other in one anothers arms.

"Oh Gods, it doesn't end here!" Livia panted with the Amazon in her arms.

"Ready... *pant* for more?" She laughed, while Alissa looked questioningly into her eyes.

"Oh Ace... Lucifer!" Livia called out.

Alissa's eyes opened wide at the thought of what was to come. More of her new mistresses pussy, and two cocks all at once.

Livia laughed into Alissa's face when seeing her eyes widen.

With sudden intake, the chamber door opened and in stepped the two soldiers.

"Play time is far from over..." Livia said before pursing her lips to Alissa's as they began sucking the air from one another.

* * * * *

To be continued in "Empress's Desire."



Please Me, Eve



She had asked her mother and Gabrielle to stay in the last town they had encountered, for she alone must go and ask forgiveness of the Amazon nation. She alone must confront her wicked past. She alone must bring the era of erotic-forgiveness to the sisters of this lower Amazon tribe. The last of what Amazons were left.

Eve rode her mare through the damp green and brown forest where the Amazon's dwelled. Her heart heavy with pain and anguish for leaving her new found lovers behind, and for the event in which she could not predict. Would it be "cake... or death."

"HALT!" came the silence shattering voice of a young Amazon. 

"It's Livia!" One called out to the rest of her sisters.

"Livia, bitch of Rome!" was the chat that picked up quickly as ropes seemed to fly out and wrap themselves around her neck.

Countless women circled the young daughter of Xena and jerked her off of her mare and dragged her behind them screaming and shouting swears and curses at the former Roman warrior.

Eve could swear the dragging went on for hours when she was finally brought to the middle of the Amazon village and left in the middle. Music blaring through the air in a sound of victory. Her eyes beholding the world around her as one giant concert of dancers with menacing faces. 

Blood poured over her head and her eyes clamped shut from the sting the blood caused her. 

All the Amazons danced around Eve with the victorius music shaking the ground. Their mouths taking in powders and other strange looking delicacies. Wines and other hard alcohols being passed around by this menacing gang of rabid women.

The hate in the air could be felt as much as the hard thrust Eve felt against the back of her head which a few seconds later sent her sprawling to the ground in utter discomfort, her world turning black. .................?

"WAKE UP!" the powerful voice of an Amazon spoke. Waking Eve to her even worse discomfort. 

"I was saying..." it was Varia standing before Eve. "You must be the dumbest bitch alive to walk right into Amazon territory when there's a price on your head."

"I..." Eve voice was horse and choked as she tried to speak.

Varia tossed down a goatskin of water in her rude fashion at Eve's hand.

As Eve took a powerful gulp of the sweet waters that her throat yearned for, Varia reached down and grasped Eve's neck in her hand and pulled her to her feet with a hard choke.

"You have five seconds before death to tell me what in Hades you were thinking when coming here!" Varia's eyes filled with rage at the Greek Roman woman.

"I.." Eve's voice choking in Varia's grip. "I came... to.. sayyyy... I, WAS, ...sor..ry."

"You WHAT?" 

*Cough* "I came to say..."

"I heard what you said." Varia tossed her down aside. "What in the hell of the known world possesed you into believing we'd forgive you after a simple 'I'm Sorry', huh?"

"I came to make peace and amends." Eve's eyes staring up into Varia's with a staggering hint of bravery in them. 

"And how could you possibly make amends to us." Varia's interest shown in her angered voice. 

"I kept the slaves in my power dominated by me in every way..."

Varia's eyes raised in amusment as she realized the meaning of 'in every way'.

"I've come to be slave to Amazons for a time until my mother returns on the proper date in time, to come for me and return me to my new home."

"A slave, huh?" Varia's hands gently reached out to Eve's hair and began to caress before her grip came hard and powerful... "A SLAVE!!" she screamed. "you want to be our slave."

"To any extent you desire, MISTRESS, Varia." she emphasized the word 'Mistress'. 

As if a plague of sexual arrousel made way through her body, Varia felt her tension rise into more than a ball of violence, and for the first time she had to admit to herself, the attraction she was feeling towards the young girl. 

"You want to be a slave girl?" Varia's voice simmered down to a calm as her soft hand reached out to take Eve's face.

"Then you will do all I say... no questions, no yes or no's, no nothing but just doing it."

Eve nodded slightly at the instructions. "BITCH!" Varia's hand came acrossed Eve's face.

"I said, 'nothing'." she demanded.

Eve just looked into Varia's eyes and did nothing. Varia seeming pleased with how fast of a learning Eve had become.

"Dance, Eve." Varia moved to a far corner and rested upon a bed a straw as Eve stood. Nervous, obviously. 

"Dance, Eve." Varia said. "Dancing slowly and prove to me your promise of loyalty."

In the still of the night, Eve's body slowly swayed ever so slowly from side to side. Her hips seeming to express a nature of rhythm that was mellow and exotic. Unseen but seen many times before. Though she swayed in nervousness, her form was strongly belonging to this form of express. 

All at once, as if taken by the balance of lustful intrudings, Eve's eyes locked upon Varia's and her arms raised overhead and hands connecting into a diamond while her hips made erotic circles to help her movement cause her to turn around slowly and passionately in a circle.

Eve arched backwards, her arms extended to the farthest of her left and right, as her breast protruted high with her feet stepping into place to cause her hips to sway and shake so ever slowly but beautifully. Bringing Varia's eyes to a trance while watching her devoted new slave, perform the most sensual dance before her.

Varia was tempted to end this and kill her before it was too late, but all in all. It truly was too late to end.

Eve, still swaying to the music in her mind, knelt in dancing on her single knee and foot while her hands gently and sensually roamed the smooth and soft thighs of her hater. 

"Livia..." Varia's voice lost for words due to the breathlessness caused by Eve's sexy form.

"Eve." She said before laying her lips passionately upon Eve's. Their pillowy flesh called lips played the tune of passion's victory upon one another.

Varia's hands rested on Eve's shoulders an applying a small grip, they firmly pushed away the young dark haired princess at heart. Their push kept with slow gentle speed until Eve was no longer reaching with her lips and merely staring into the Amazon queens eyes. 

"Please me." Varia's eyes ridden with lust and a cherry dark red aura. Her voice short and rasped.

Eve traded form with Varia by placing her hands upon her new Queens shoulders and slowly, ever so gently pushing her down to her back. 

Varia down staring up at the girl named Livia, named Eve, named lover. 

Eve's hands reached and removed Varia's top, causing a gasp and groan from the throat of the Amazon Queen as her back arched and thrusted her breast high to Eve.

Eve merely sat beside her mistress and took her right hand in her two hand. Raising the right arm of Varia's slightly in the air and holding steady. Eve rested Varia's hand in her's as her right hand reached for the goatskin of water.

"Wine would normally do much better for this." Eve commented.

Varia then felt a shock of electic excitment rush through her as Eve poured the water over her naked from waist and above. The cold enticing and exciting while Eve's hand rubbed it into Varia's flesh.

A hiss escaped Varia's lips from between her teeth. Eve's hand making small rubs against the flesh of Varia's right arm. Soothing downward before rising up to the fingers before lowering to Varia's shoulder. 

Eve's smile shinning from above on Varia. Her middle and index fingers against one another, making small circles around and around the soft flesh of Varia's shoulders down to her chest. Touching not her breast, but moving slowly between. Then by causing air to leave Varia's body as her three longest fingers seemed to circle then tap the flesh of Varia's abs. Brining another arch from the warrior woman.

Eve then chose to connect her four fingers, index-middle-ring-pinky, to rub into the flesh of Varia's upper body just above her breast. Coming around and around down the left and right sides of Varia's breast. Throwing shivers from the woman as her breast are touched gently by her lover. 

"Eve..." Varia's voice came in a whisper. "Oh, Livia."

Eve looked low and down as she remembered she had left Varia with little clothing, but the way Varia looked in the tiny covering and nothing more caused Eve to feel the twitch and slight ich intrude her womanhood.

Ignoring herself, Eve brought the rest of the water towards Varia's thighs and let the cold substance course all over her lovers lower body. 

Eve remembered something her teacher of the Asian land taught her once before. With her hands just a short distance from Varia's most private temple, Eve felt her own energy surge from her body and fire immediantly down into Varia. Bringing a loud moan and whimper from her mistress. 

A smile coursed its was over Eve lips as she realized she had still the power inside. 

"Oh my Goddess!" Varia heaved a breath. "What did you do to me."

Eve made no answer, but only brought Varia's right leg up to her own shoulder and let it rest while her hands cupped over Varia's calf. The energy souring within her finding way into Varia, like before.

Eve's hands straightening slightly before her palms began opposite circle motions into Varia's flesh. Moving seductivly down Varia's calves, to her thighs with their motions. When Eve's hands reached as low as possible before coming in contact with Varia's sex. Eve extended one hand again holding it over Varia's pussy, and while moving in a small circle, Eve consentrated her energy once more into Varia, causing once again an amusing gasp and moan from the Queen of the Amazons.

Eve loved the feelings that surged through her as she used her energy to excite the woman below her. 

She repeated her custom with Varia's other leg, moving to Varia's left and seating herself before doing so.

Her palms completing opposite circles around Varia's calves and down her thighs ever so slowly.

Varia felt as if her body were becoming one with the mush that came to the dirt after rain. Her vains stretching within her body, ready to burst the blood of her passion out at the girl that she hated so much within. She wondered all the while what Eve could possibly be doing to her that would cause such a pleasurable feeling in her loins without any contact of human flesh.

Eve lowered her head and let her hair dangle onto Varia's flesh as her left hand rested right on top above Varia's pussy... with a firm motion Eve's hand made a slow circle over and over and again.

Varia felt the familiar tingle of energy surge and thrust from Eve's touched into her. 

Eve could only thank her Asian teacher for showing her a way of making love that seemed far too impossible and good to be true.

Eve open Varia's thighs and let her left hand fingers trail above Varia's vagina and send slight twitches of her own sexual energy into the Queen. 

Varia's eyes and mouth opening wide. She kept a steady stream of loud gasps coming on more and more as Eve kept this energy induced orgasm building within her.

Eve's hand seemed to twitch harder and circle faster. Causing Varia to convulse and arch over and over again. The Queen moaning louder and louder. Thrashing about. Crying out in pure and utter ecstasy. Tears streaming from the whimpering Queens eyes as her body seemed to come apart at the seems. Her breathing harder and harder as her voice squealed out whimpers of tormentus pleasure.

Her body felt as if it were about to shut down completely as her sex let forth a hard pent up stream of passion. Her orgasm overtaking her completely... her mind giving away to the unearthly pleasures being given by Eve and no touch. 

Varia's hands balled into fists and came down hard onto the ground as her orgasm shook and almost destroyed her momentus sanity. 

Eve's smile could not be mistaken for pure and utter amusement at the pleasure she was granting this young Queen.

Varia's body shaking and stirring in the last throws of her orgasm as she looked into the devilish and seductive eyes of Eve... the bitch of Rome who reduced her to mush.

* * * * *

 To be continued... if asked nicely. 



Please Me More



Once rainy day in cultenhove, a quaint little village just on the outskirts of Stirling you would find jenny and Carrie in bed rolling a joint. The room was a pale shade of lilac and the girls were happy to spend this lazy day rolling around on the duvet and thinking up dirty words for various parts of the anatomy.

Jenny was wearing tight red stockings and a pair of red lacy crotch less knickers, which parted to expose her small hairless cunt. Her large smooth and round ya-yas were encased in a red velvet Basque. She lay on the bed caressing herself with a purple feather boa.

“You know I really should have Jamie tie me up with this and give me a right good seeing too!” she laughed as she pulled the boa between her thighs.

“Why do you need him to give you a good seeing too when im ready and waiting right here?” Carrie said pulling the feather boa quickly from between jenny’s thighs causing her to catch her breath and draping it over her friends shoulders making the feathers brush over her large erect nipples as jenny’s face grew slightly red and she could feel her pussy moisten readily.

“Oh we really should wait on Jamie maybe he would like to join us” jenny suggested, panting slightly and trailing her hand down over her stomach to her knickers and playing with the open material between her legs.

“Yeah but he doesn’t finish at the strip bar for hours and hours…do you really want to wait that long?” Carrie asked kissing jenny’s neck softly and brushing her long fiery red hair from her pale white unblemished back. 

“We really should wait, this is almost like cheating” she shuddered as Carrie kissed down between her breasts and whispered ”if he doesn’t know then it doesn’t count…” as she worked her way down to her navel and down down down…until her head was right by jenny’s crotch and her breath was teasing jenny’s clitoris,

“But…”jenny breathed slowly as Carrie delved her moist warm tongue into the warmth of her friend, as she did so jenny’s body shuddered against Carries face and she moaned ”never mind” and collapsed backwards onto the bed.

Writhing against the soft cotton bed sheets and moaning softly as Carrie worked her weakest spots expertly with her tongue and lips, forcing jenny to a rising climax quickly like a bitch in heat.

Jenny caught her breath and shivered with pleasure as she opened her red lips licking them as she did so and said, “That was so different…”

“Different how?” Carrie replied carefully.

“Well just…y’ know, different…Jamie’s never made me moan like that…” she said pulling Carrie up to the head of the bed and pressing her body against the cool flesh of her best friend and gently pushed her off onto her back and began tracing the outline of her underwear.

Her fingers caressed between the girls thighs working her fingers under the top of her pale white stockings she then ran her fingers slowly up the sensitive skin of her thigh and brushed her knuckles over the warm and by now wet material of her silky underwear and started to slowly rub the flat of her palm to the inside of the flimsy garment to caress Carries soft silken pubes.

Slowly jenny mounted herself upon carries lithe body and started running her finger nails down the naked flesh until her hands were slowly and gently peeling her pale pink satin thong down her thighs and parting her legs temptingly. And reached over to open the pine bedside cabinet, to where she knew the woman who sprawled and quivered on the bed kept her vibrator. Turning the machine on she held it up to her face and admired the length and breadth of the tool and took a sensual lick of the head slipping it ever so slightly into her wet warm mouth as her friend waited in anticipation of the pleasure she knew was coming.

Jenny started by running the vibrator down Carrie’s neck on the lowest setting, as she worked her way down wards she teasingly brushed it against Carrie’s nipples with her right hand, Carrie as horny as she was managed to grasp jen’s left hand and suggestively place it where it would please her most, jenny catching on to this began brushing against her clit with her thumb sending her friend into shudders of ecstasy. Moving the rest of her body downwards unknowingly letting her breasts touch softly against Carrie’s bare stomach. Gently she kissed her way up her thighs and kissed her clit with her hungry mouth. As she turned up the speed on the vibrator she slipped it inside of her friend turning up the pleasure and causing her to reach an explosive climax.


Just after Carrie had recovered and was flipping Jenny over in the bed, putting her into the doggy style position she started to tease the vibrator against her ass crack, suddenly she was distracted by a loud knock at the door

“They’ll go away” Jenny called eager for the thrusting strength to begin.

“Its far too early for Jamie, the lap dancing wouldn’t even have started yet, its only seven o’clock” Carrie whispered.

Their questions were answered when Rose loudly barged in crying, “BITCH! Are you in bed again?!” the naked girls froze as they listened to her making her way to the doorway of the bedroom and pushing it open to find them in their passionate embrace. She stood shocked for a half a second, until Carrie bearing the silence no longer jumped up and said casually “hey there, we’re just taking some pictures for Jamie”

Rose smiled knowledgably and replied “its alright I understand…no need to lie to me.”

“We couldn’t help it….” jenny uttered and Carrie bit her lower lip and cast her eyes upon the floor ”it just happened” she defended.

“Of course it did” Rose soothed. “I don’t think your respective boyfriends would be too pleased, you really should wait until whoever is meant to be joining get here…but im here now, so it can begin! Just exactly where did I interrupt you two?”

“I was just about to get ass fucked” Jenny called sweetly from her position on the bed.

“Very nice” rose said as she made her way over and slapped jen lightly on the ass making her close her eyes and gasp softly. Carrie gently used jenny's pussy juice to lube up the toy and run it in small circles around her arse hole as Rose stood in front of Jenny and slowly eased her body out of her black pvc clothes slowly for her friend to watch and grow even more excited.

She eased down her tight PVC skirt and ran her hands over her flesh working her way between her thighs and tracing her fingers over her muff. She thrust her body against Jenny so that her submissive friends lip caressed the rough edge of her leather underwear. Rose shuddered and moaned as she could feel Jenny’s hot breath growing more and more erratic as she came closer and closer to orgasm and simultaneously tried to sneak her frantic tongue into Rose's dripping pussy. As she came for the second time more slowly and defiantly louder Carrie slid the vibrator out from her friends ass and suddenly jenny screamed as she came to her 2nd orgasm that day.

“Damn you are really loud” Carrie smiled as she moved to the side for jenny to fall onto the bed and pull Rose down with her. Suddenly realising she had the use of her hands and the chance; she ripped Rose’s underwear from her and pulled her into a squatting position above her head. Slowly from an underneath view she ran her fingers down Rose’s back, watching her shudder slightly in anticipation, Jenny pulled her fingers down to the base of her friends spine and brushed them down through her arse crack then dragged them slowly along Rose’s now soaked, tight fanny. Rose not being able to take anymore, as jenny rightly sensed, she rammed her three fingers inside her and began pushing quickly as rose’s love juices flooded down her fingers and over her hands. Jenny continued the thrusting motion until she heard the height of rose’s orgasm and felt her fanny contract and quiver with ultimate pleasure.

Just as rose began to move herself from jenny’s mouth they heard someone calling from the hallway

“Im home” and Carrie started to cough as a warning, but it was too late and due to the sexual high in the room jenny and rose never noticed once, until Jamie was standing there, seemingly appalled and disgusted with the trio.

“I thought you were only joking when you told me about them” he stammered at Jenny, as he made his way over to the edge of the bed. “ We tried to wait for you, but I was just so horny she replied sheepishly.

Encouragingly Rose invited him to sit between herself and Jenny as Carrie slithered her way over to make herself nearer. He cautiously made his way on to the bed, and sat nervously amongst the three naked women who he’d came across. Trying to make the man who was looking like a scared and confused little boy, more at ease Rose let her hand drift up his inner thigh, and while trying her best not reveal her motives to Jenny, she gave his crotch a quick furtive squeeze. Seeing this Carrie raised her eyebrows to Jenny and glanced at Rose. Jenny in reply shrugged her shoulders and turned towards her boyfriend to give him an encouraging kiss and hopefully make him want to join in. Starting to relax he kicked off his shoes and yawned as he complained about how tired he was and suggested that maybe one of the girls would like to give him a massage. Feeling a little left out, Carrie jumped at the chance and quickly moved nearer the now enchanted man who was lying comfortably on the bed. She instructed him to relax and slowly moved her tender naked body on top of him. She worked her hands round his waist and steadily removed his Bubbles work uniform tee shirt. She reached up to the trusty bedside cabinet and retrieved her love oil as she did so she allowed her nipples to tease his bare taught skin. She poured a generous amount on to her hand and began to rub them together, an excited Jamie moaned at the thought of her hands on his body, expertly rubbing his neck and working the tension out of his hot body, as Rose and Jenny began to remove the clothing from his lower half. Whilst Carrie was smoothing her hands over his chest she bent over and gave his nipple a quick flicker with her tongue. Mean while the girls down below had successfully managed to achieve nakedness. As Rose eased his Calvin Klein boxer shorts, Jenny prepared herself for some serious head sucking. She moved herself into a comfortable position and as she placed the desired throbbing cock in her hand. She teasingly placed it in her mouth and gave it a long hard suck. As she slid her hand up and down the rigid shaft she let her open mouth to welcome the tenderness as it made its way deeper and deeper into her throat, loving the feeling she pulled him forwards to enable her self to feel the fullness of his manhood as it slid in and out of her mouth, whilst her hands masturbated the length. 

Jamie found sick pleasure in being unsure as to who was giving him this wonderful experience, whilst letting himself get carried away, he entwined his hand amongst Carrie’s hair and moved her to the side, to enable himself to see who was down there, to his even more extreme pleasure he discovered Jenny who he knew from experience to be an avid swallower and let forth a loud groan as the cum escaped from his erection and spurted over jenny's waiting breasts. Surprised from this new move and turned on from watching this floorshow, Rose took the opportunity to position herself behind Jenny and reach round to fondle her nipples and feel her hands become moist with Jamie’s fluids. 

Whilst still groaning an moaning with sexual pleasure Jamie sat up in the bed, moving his hands between jenny’s legs, whilst Rose fondled her breasts he firmly pressed his fingers into all the places he knew would pleasure her the most.

Rose moved from behind Jenny with her fingers still sticky and wet from Jamie’s love juice towards Carrie who was now chilling out on the bed, happy to watch the antics of her companions. She turned around and smiled at Jamie “welcome to our Thursday night club” she grinned. Jenny with a sly smile informed him that he really had become an honorary girlie now.

The End.

-For now-