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Dani's New Life Ch. 01

By: Lauries Husband



I must thank TLC for her incredible inspiration. She is Beauty and Desire…she is my Muse.

Dani Evans sat, rather uncomfortably, at one of those small, tall tables in the lobby bar of the Beacon Marriot in downtown Boston. Surrounded by half a dozen coworkers from around the country gathered at their Quarterly Sales Conference, she felt alone. And when she drank, feeling a little lonely, as always she started to reminisce. She sipped at her dirty martini and nodded appropriately to those around her, while trying to understand what was happening to her.

The years had been more than kind to the girl who'd left home for boarding school. She achieved top grades all along the way, her goal was to attend Law School (she'd always wanted to be a lawyer) after graduating from college. Now she was the in-house attorney for a major software house and making more money than she'd ever dreamed about. Certainly more than her husband had brought home in the last five years. "Oh, Jesus! Where did that come from?" she thought to herself as she took another sip and drained her glass. One of the guys at her table snagged a waitress and another glass was in her hand before she knew it. A mumbled thanks and another sip and she drifted off again.

Dani's life as a student had been pretty conservative. An all-girl boarding school led to a small, Catholic college for women only. There was that one vacation to Mexico, of course, during Spring Break of her senior year. She went with three of her closest friends – girls her parents had known and trusted since her boarding school days. Once they were in Cabo, though, they weren't the best influence on the twenty-one year-old virgin. After checking in to their hotel, the first thing they did was take Dani shopping.

She smiled as she remembered that afternoon. At first, she had refused to even try on the tiny bikinis her friends had picked out for her. Only when the girls agreed to model the suits they picked for themselves did Dani try one on and walk out of the dressing room into the store. She was flushed from head to toe, almost too embarrassed to breathe. The suit (a rather standard string bikini) was smaller than the tiniest bra and panties she owned! When she looked around, however, she realized that her suit covered a whole lot more than the other girls' did. In a strange way, that made her feel grateful towards her girlfriends and she wound up buying that suit and another just like it in a different color. Then the girls stopped for frozen margaritas before trying another store – that was probably the reason Dani let herself be talked into several more outfits that she would have never chosen for herself. 

Dani chuckled to herself, bringing some questioning looks from the group surrounding her. She just smiled and looked at her glass, already less than half full, avoiding the unasked questions. The image that had come back to her was one of just a few episodes that occurred during that trip that wound up changing her life. 

After returning to the hotel, her friends wanted to show off their tiny new suits at the communal hot tub. Pleading a slight headache, Dani declined and took her new clothes back to her room. It was pleasantly dark and cool – thank God for air conditioning - and she felt better almost immediately. What she needed most, she thought, was a nice long bath. 

She removed her shorts and T-shirt gingerly – damp from sweat they clung to her skin. The slightly buzzed young woman tossed them on the floor and stood in front of the full length mirror near her bed. Slowly, keeping her balance, Dani reached behind her back and unfastened the catch holding her bra closed. It stuck to her as well and she had to peel it off her full, round and firm 36C breasts. She studied herself in the mirror – at first irritated by the lines her clothes left in her otherwise beautifully smooth skin – but then she felt some small amount of pride. She turned from side to side, admiring herself as her fingers moved slowly over her upper body. 

Another sip of the dirty martini brought Dani back to that hotel room in Cabo. After playing with her small pink nipples, turned up slightly at the center of her beautiful, pale-skinned breasts, they grew harder and longer. Then the heavily-breathing girl slid her moist cotton panties down her long, shapely legs and kicked them towards the other discarded items on the floor.

Standing with her hands on her hips, Dani was extremely happy with what she saw. The constant hours she'd always managed to find time for, first in the gym and later in the health clubs, had really paid off. Her long, smooth legs tapered from thigh to calf like a lingerie model. Turning half-way around, her toned backside was perfection – she knew the bikini would be killer! Turning back, the beautiful girl looked at her reflection and admired the shape of her breasts and the definition of her trim tummy muscles. She loved the way her hips were starting to flare – changing her from girl to woman. 

But as her beautiful green eyes drifted lower, Dani frowned a little. She fluffed her fingertips through the sparse blond curls that barely covered the top of her plump mound and knew they would have to be sacrificed for style. Just a few had peeked out of the swimsuit bottom in the store, and they were so light it was hard to see…but Dani knew and she had to take care of the problem.

A few minutes later, as the hot bath water softened her pubic curls, she spread shaving cream over herself, letting her fingers play with her swollen pussy lips, accidentally brushing against her hidden clit until she was covered with the foam. She stretched and pulled at herself while she shaved, carefully removing every hair. Finally, she rinsed herself off, feeling her naked mound and the silky-smooth luscious sides of her pussy as bare as the day she was born. "Oh my God! That feels so right…God, so hot!!" She slid a finger between her engorged lips, letting her moisture coat her digit. Her head thrown back, Dani rubbed that slick finger over her clit, circling it faster and faster. She remembered, out of nowhere, that her father had an old rock album with a funny name…"Oh yeah", she thought, "Eat a Peach by the Allman Brothers."  She moistened another finger and slid it into her virgin cunt, only to her first knuckle and careful not to pinch her hymen. "Mmmmh…maybe somebody will want to eat this peach," she thought wickedly. That brought her over the edge, giving her the release she needed since first trying on the skimpy bathing suit earlier in the afternoon.

Now, sitting on the somewhat uncomfortable bar stool, Dani was acutely aware of the moisture that was starting to seep from her suddenly throbbing pussy. It had been a while since Jimmy, her husband, had given her any real pleasure in that department and solo sessions with her trusty Silver Surfer were getting old. (Sure, once or twice a week he threw his leg across her, licked her nipples for a minute or two and then stuck his penis into her and humped her until he came. – she almost never did.) She looked around the table, smiling shyly. She knew her co-workers saw the image that she wanted to display. They would be shocked if they ever got a real look at the woman behind the professional façade. They saw her blond hair pulled back against her head, a 'pretty' face that could be stunning - if she applied just a little makeup, and a figure that was always hidden as Dani always tended to wear long skirts or pants at the office. But even now, at the age of twenty-eight, Dani had the same measurements that she remembered from the mirror in Cabo, only now the curves were much more appealing. The only other difference, she thought with a blush, was that she no longer needed to shave…laser removal made her forever smooth. 

Still finding herself quite alone amongst the small group, Dani took another sip and let her mind wander back again to her adventure in Mexico. The next image that came back to her was from that very same day.

After her bath, Dani applied a thin coat of glistening oil to her pale flesh before dressing for an early dinner and clubbing with her friends. She brushed her long, blond curls until they glimmered in the light, falling softly over her smooth, bare shoulders. When she was done with the little makeup she needed, she looked much older and definitely more experienced than her 'real-life' self. She took her new clothes out of the bags and started to dress. 

She gasped and then laughed softly to herself as she drew her new thong panties up her long, smooth legs. "God, I must have been really buzzed,"  she thought to herself. But then, looking at the way the tiny white lace triangle cupped her naked pussy in the mirror, Dani stopped laughing. She thought she could hear her heart beating outside of her chest. She knew she was a good looking girl…but this…the woman in the mirror looking back at her…she was fucking hot!

Dani pulled her new jeans up as far as she could – it didn't really seem far enough. With the crotch snug against her lace-covered pussy, she zipped up about three inches before she ran out of zipper. She was so glad she was in shape! The jeans circled her hips so low that if they weren't so tight, they would have slipped down her long shapely legs. She turned her back to the mirror and gasped again when she saw the way she looked from behind. "Holy Mother of God! I can't do this..." The jeans crossed her firm cheeks about three inches below the T-junction of her white lace thong, exposing the most enticing inch of ass-cleavage. Dani turned back slowly towards the mirror, staring at the way her panties were exposed above the jeans. "Oh fuck," she thought, "I look like a total whore!"  Instantly, her nipples extended and her pussy started to throb - she knew she would go out that night, feeling more exposed than dressed in her new things. 

She reached for the green halter to complete her outfit, the soft jersey material the same color as her eyes. It molded itself to her perfectly shaped breasts; the material was so thin it displayed the crinkly bumps of her dark pink areola as well as her stiff excited nipples.

Dani sat up suddenly, her eyes blinking and her hand over her beating chest. She glanced furtively around the table, wondering if she'd said or done anything that might have been noticed by her co-workers. Satisfied that her little orgasm was only in her head, she finished her drink and let herself think one more time about that evening. 

It was only a brief memory, almost a snapshot in time. Dani was at one of the trendy bars with her girlfriends later that night. Once again, her friends' outfits were even more outrageous than hers. But she noticed, especially when that tall, older Mexican man introduced himself and bought them all a drink, that it was her ass that the men (and some of the women) were staring at…not her friends. Her ass looked sweet and she knew it. It was the first time she recognized and acknowledged her maturing sexuality in public. When that man put his large, strong hand on her backside and massaged her bare ass-flesh, she'd never felt so helpless and so excited, so threatened and so empowered all at the same time.

"Your glass seems to be empty. Allow me, please." The voice from behind her startled the beautiful young attorney. Thinking at first it was one of the young salesmen from the conference, she was about to decline…firmly but politely…without even turning around; she was married and a company officer, after all. But something about the voice made her hesitate and she decided to turn around and decline the offer face to face.

She wasn't expecting what she saw. The man behind her was breathtaking – literally. Dani could only nod as she couldn't catch her breath, let alone speak. He drew his lips up with just the faintest hint of a smile. Acknowledging her condition and allowing her time to compose herself, he found a waitress and ordered her a refill. He stood patiently, his expressive eyes slightly amused, as he waited for her to speak.

Her face was flushed and her mouth was as dry as the desert. She understood, gratefully, that he was giving her some time to pull it together. As she slowed her breathing and felt her heart-beat get closer to normal, Dani looked closely at the gentlemanly intruder. She smiled demurely as she cataloged her mental snap-shot of the man who had so instantly captivated her.

He seemed taller at first but with a second glance she put him at about 5'10" tall and trim…maybe 180 lbs. Slightly thinning silver hair, cut short and straight, it looked so perfect against the dark, almost Mediterranean tanned flesh of his head and face. "Oh my," she thought suddenly, "that face has broken its share of hearts!' Ice-blue eyes smiled back at her unguarded appraisal. His generous lips creased into a warming smile as he let her gaze upon him. He wore a dark charcoal gray Italian silk suit with a black dress shirt and tie over glossy black glove-leather loafers. His jacket was unbuttoned and he seemed totally at ease as he stood under her inspection. 

Finally, the somewhat flustered (and somewhat buzzed) young attorney met his eyes with a falsely confidant (she hoped) gaze of her own. The waitress appeared with another martini and a straight shot of scotch for her new acquaintance. "Thank you," she said softly as she lifted her glass towards this enigmatic man, standing only inches away as he moved closer to take his drink off the table. "I'm Dani Ev…"

"Ms. Evans, of course." He put his glass back on the table and gently but firmly, he took Dani's unoccupied hand in his and brought it to his lips, brushing it ever so lightly. Dani felt his lips as a burning heat that raced its way immediately to her already wet cunt. He felt the slight tremors through her hand as he continued to speak, his voice deep and melodious. "You are our brilliant in-house counsel." He let go of her hand and she instantly missed the warmth of his touch – and she silently wondered why. Picking up his scotch again, he lifted the glass in salute. "Let me, first of all, apologize for not being able to meet with you before now." He saw the momentary confusion in her face. "Ah, of course, Ms. Evans. You don't know who I am, do you?" Taking a sip of his drink, his eyes seemed to crinkle in the subdued lighting of the bar. "I'm Alan Jacobs." He held out his hand again, this time to shake hers. "I was just brought on recently…"

A light seemed to go on in Dani's head as she remembered the talk about the new Director of Sales. He'd been hired about a month earlier at the home office in Chicago. Normally, she would have met him during the interview process, but business schedules and other commitments had kept them apart until now. He was talked about with awe by the other senior executives for what he had done with another product for a different house…they had paid dearly to get him, but now he was theirs.

"Of course, Mr. Jacobs," Dani took his hand and found his grip stronger than expected. Again, with no idea why, her pussy started to contract as he held her. "I'm so sorry we kept missing each other," she smiled at him, her professional face returning slowly.

He was older than she'd expected – her colleagues painted a much younger picture when they described him, as though he was the latest kid wizard to claim his fifteen minutes of fame. "Boy were they wrong!" she thought to herself, secretly pleased with the reality in front of her.

"Please, call me Alan," he said, his voice making it sound like more of a command than a request. Dani thought she saw the tiniest spark in his eyes as he spoke. Like his gentle kiss a moment earlier, that spark traveled directly from his eyes to her clit. "I insist," he said as he gripped her hand with both of his.

Dani was trying very hard to keep her actions as normal as possible. Certainly she had drunk too much before dinner, but still, that couldn't be the whole reason she felt so… so…not in control. As a highly trained and extremely successful attorney, she expected herself to always be the one in control of just about any situation. But now, facing this dark, exceedingly handsome man, the thought of losing control didn't seem all that bad.

Still, she had to try and maintain some kind of public decorum. Smiling up at him she said, "Only if you call me Dani. Deal?" 

He smiled a little more crookedly this time and shook her hand in agreement. "Deal," he said. "Is it really Dani?" he asked, cocking his head while he stared at her face. "Maybe Daniella? You are Italian, yes?" He put one hand gently on her chin and moved her face to the side and then back. 

The small and innocent action managed to draw the attention of the lower level co-workers that surrounded the table. They were salespeople so of course, they all knew about their new boss. His deal was known by everyone who worked for him before the first day he walked into his new office. Hired as the new Director, his first mission was to plan and execute a successful introduction of their newest product. His second was to find a replacement for himself at the same time. As soon as he could find a new Director, he would become the VP of Sales and, like the beautiful young lawyer sitting in front of him, an officer of the company. Financially, he was extremely well-off before he started with Dani's company. Now, having used his signing bonus to pay off his ex-wife in one lump sum, all his monetary worries were a thing of the past.

Dani was trembling under his touch, hoping desperately that the people around her wouldn't notice, but she was helpless to stop him and still she couldn't figure out why. "Um, yes…I mean I am …um, Italian-American, actually." She drew her head back slightly and tilted it herself. "How could you tell, Mr. Jacobs?" "Jesus Christ! I can't believe I'm flirting with him!" The thought flashed unbidden in her mind. "Fuck…in front of all of his sales people, too! What kind of fool am I?" Yet she still couldn't seem to make herself stop.

"Please, Dani, I asked you to call me Alan." This time the tiny spark was in his eyes but there was no smile in them. It made her catch her breath. She placed her palm flat against her chest as she looked at him; her breathing changed again as she felt the hard nub of her nipple pushing back into her hand. Slowly, she took her hand away. She wanted to look down…to see if her excitement was visible through the crème-colored blouse that was drawn tight against her…but she couldn't be that obvious. 

The new Sales boss looked around the table and then at the rest of the bar noting all the attendees from the conference. He decided that for the time being, discretion was the better road to follow. "Come on, Dani," he said rather firmly, "I think it's time for some dinner – don't you?" He stepped away while still holding her hand, forcing Dani off the stool and on to her feet. "There's an excellent Grill Room here…or for something lighter, there is a very good sushi bar here as well. Your choice, Ms. Attorney."

He led her away from the tongues that had already started to wag. Dani rarely drank that much when she wasn't on company business and she was known to stop after one glass of wine at most company dinner functions and parties. But as much as the sales group liked to speculate, in truth there had never been any rumors of any kind about their counsel – personal or professional. Still, the way she was looking at him as they walked out of the bar…


Dani's New Life Ch. 01



He held her gently by the elbow and she appreciated the stability it gave her. She was glad for his suggestion – she had to get something in her stomach fast! "Japanese, I think," she said tentatively, "something light, if you don't mind, Alan."

"Perfect," he said and the smile came back to his eyes. He guided them to the elevator and minutes later they were seated in a corner booth of the nearly empty restaurant. 

"I know it's a little early," he said, glancing around at the empty tables, "but you looked like you really needed something to eat. Besides, my young sales staff already have enough on their minds…they don't need to concern themselves with our beautiful attorney." Dani felt the warm blood flushing her throat and her face as this strange man complimented her. Their waitress brought a pitcher of hot sake and poured two cups for them. Alan picked one up and handed it to the blushing young woman. "I must apologize again, Dani. I'm afraid I have been, well, let's just say a little unprofessional and I'm very sorry." He picked up his cup and tipped it towards her. "Anyway, just sip a little bit along with the rice rolls – you'll be feeling better in no time."

Smartly avoiding any potential digestive problems, Alan had ordered California Rolls and it was absolutely the perfect choice. Thirty minutes later, feeling so much better, Dani sipped a little more of her warm rice wine. "Alan, you were going to tell me why you thought I was Italian…will you? Please?" Shocked by her own behavior, Dani realized that she was flirting again. Strangely, she couldn't seem to stop. She had never met anyone like him before…so sure of himself…and while he was a long way from being beautiful, he didn't seem to care at all…God, was that hot!

He surprised her by moving next to her on her side of the booth. She watched closely as his eyes moved back and forth across her face and then drop down deliberately to look at the fullness of her breasts. He took her face in his hand, tilting it again, but certainly more aggressively than he had earlier. With his other hand, he gently traced the regal arch of her fine, blond eyebrows. "Here, Dani," he said softly, "this is where I see your background… first in your classically beautiful face." She heard nothing but admiration in his voice and she was spellbound as he continued. "The high, imperial arch over your deep eyes." He drew a finger slowly down her straight, thin nose. "Ummm, the classical Roman nose…high sculptured cheek bones…" 

Dani was trembling again under his touch and the walls of her recently neglected cunt were starting to moisten again. She thought, just for a moment, that she should really stop him. So far there had been no irreversible damage done by either of them. She honestly didn't know if that would be true when morning rolled around. "Oh God! What am I thinking?"

His breath, sweet and warm from the sake, was overwhelming her. His fingertip traced the outline of her lips. "Full and firm…the promise of the sweetest taste…"

He was so close, maybe two inches separated his mouth from hers. Dani thought she could hear her heart beating…she was terrified as she sat there…afraid he would close the distance and press his lips to hers…and just as frightened that he wouldn't.

"…of wine." He finally continued after moving back just slightly, pretending not to her Dani's groan. "I've only seen the perfect combination of these elements in three places. First was in the statuary surrounding the old ruins in Tuscany…the angels had that face." 

Dani wanted…needed to excuse herself. She could smell her own scent escaping as Alan continued his seduction. Yes, she finally admitted it to herself even as his words increased her growing excitement. She was being seduced and she had no desire to stop him at all.

"The second place was in the Italian cinema of the 1940's. I don't expect you would know them, but several stars…Sophia Loren and Gina Lollobrigida…they had that face." 

Dani's heart beat faster still. She did know those names…those beautiful actresses were in the films her parents watched sometimes late at night on their seldom-used television. Her father always said they were, after his daughter and his wife, the two most beautiful women he had ever seen. At this point, Dani felt her pussy start to tremble…her panties were a lost cause.

Alan leaned close, resting his hand on Dani's shoulder. His lips were only an inch away from her ear. "The third place," he whispered, "was at the lobby bar…earlier this very evening." He felt her tremble under his hand. "I'm going back to my room now, Daniella. You are coming with me, aren't you?" Again, Dani heard a command instead of a request and this time it didn't bother her at all. She nodded and followed Alan out of the restaurant.

Five minutes later they were in his room on the third floor. He poured another scotch for himself after filling the coffee maker with fresh water to make a cup of tea for Dani. She looked around the small suite as her tea steeped in the cup. "Of course, I had to review your package, Alan. Are you really worth all of that?" Dani sat on the low, black leather couch admiring the shiny chrome and glass fixtures and the onyx-inlaid furniture. It reflected everything about Alan perfectly.

He didn't answer her and she began to feel just a little uneasy. After he set their drinks down on the glass-topped cocktail table, he took off his suit coat and removed his tie. "Please make yourself comfortable, Daniella," he said as he sat in one of the leather chairs opposite the couch. She took of her suit coat as well and then sat back against the thick, soft cushion.

Alan reached for his drink and took a small sip, never taking his eyes from hers. "Did you enjoy the food, Daniella? Are you still feeling a little drunk?" Dani looked at the older man. She saw something in his face…the indirect lighting causing shadows…his sky blue eyes shining at her. She shook her head in reply. "Good," he continued, "have some tea when it cools a little…very good for the digestion they say…and it will help clear your head now." 

His eyes seemed to narrow as they swept slowly and deliberately first across her face and then her breasts, staring at them until she could feel her nipples pushing against her blouse, and finally up and down her long, sleek legs before his gaze returned to her beautiful face. She felt his eyes on her skin and the vibrations started again deep in her core.

She was almost lost in the sound of his voice, but she knew he wanted her to understand what was happening; she took a sip of the tea and then another before setting the cup back down. She looked up and he was smiling again – and she started trembling.

"Daniella, I suppose I should apologize again for behaving unprofessionally at dinner." He paused while sipping some more scotch. "But this time," he said, this time with a slight distance in his voice, "I think I will leave it in your most capable hands. Tell me to apologize and I will do so immediately – with the greatest respect and professional consideration I could offer. We could sit here…" he waived his arm around the room, "and have the nice business conversation we should have had a month ago." He sipped again and put his glass back on the table. When he raised his eyes to her again, all Dani could see were fiery blue slits as his voice dropped even lower.

"Or, my beautiful Italian classic…" Dani could swear her heart was louder than his voice. "…you can tell me that an apology like that is not…necessary…because you realize now that our relationship…" Her cunt started to flood as he continued to speak. "…as grandly successful as it will be on the professional level…is really about so much more."

Dani started to speak but Alan wouldn't let her. "No…please, Daniella. Wait until I finish. You need to understand something before you make a decision like this. Please…" he motioned to her tea cup, "drink it before it gets cold." Dani finished the tea and was surprised to find her head clear and her mind alert; she was anxious to hear what this impossibly strange man was going to say next. She didn't have to wait long.

"I sense a need in you, Daniella…a very dark and deeply hidden desire. I can tell, just by looking in your eyes…or touching your shoulder…" She trembled at the very recent memory of his touch. "…that you've got an itch that no one has ever been able to scratch before." He held out his hand, stopping her comments. "You don't really need to say anything…we both know that it's true – that's not the issue here." 

"God! How can he know these things about me?" she thought as she felt the beginning of a climax start to build deep in her belly. "No one knows me like that!" 

"The only issue that concerns us now," his voice dropped lower still, forcing Dani to concentrate on every single word, "is whether you want that itch to be well and truly… scratched. And if you do, do you want it scratched…by me." He held up his hand once again to stop her from speaking. 

"Let's be perfectly clear about this, Counselor," he said. "I'm not talking about the naughty thrill  of the occasional fuck on a business trip – that's for amateurs. If you tell me no apologies are necessary now, then none will ever be necessary…whatever you are…required by me to do." Dani's pussy was quivering and her engorged clit was throbbing in anticipation. "Finally, and you must understand this, Daniella, the very first time that you refuse to do something I think is necessary…for any reason…will be the last time. We will go back to having our successful professional relationship – only." Alan sank back comfortably in the deep chair. He looked so relaxed as he picked up his drink, smiling so warmly at her. It was making Dani crazy and she had to close her eyes.

Too many thoughts and images flew through her head as the beautiful attorney tried to process everything she had just heard. The way he first appeared…the feel of his breath against her neck…his hand on her shoulder. A second later, when she realized that she hadn't been thinking about Jimmy…or about her marriage…or even her career, she let the impending orgasm wash through her very essence, visualizing the change it was bringing to every single thing about her. "Oh, Jesus Fucking Christ!" she screamed to herself, "God, maybe …finally!"

When Dani had finally returned to herself after her incredible climax, she opened her eyes to see Alan still relaxed and looking slightly amused. Dani reached across the low glass table for his glass. "Do you mind, Alan?" she asked with a smile. "My throat is so dry."

He didn't say a word as he handed her his glass. He sat there silently as she took a drink of the scotch and then handed the glass back to him.

Dani sat up straight on the couch, no longer resting against the back cushion as she met Alan's staring eyes. She knew what she wanted to say – but it was so hard to form the words. She took a deep breath and then shook her hands to dissipate any nervous energy. The precocious child turned beautiful, sophisticated, married lawyer knew what she wanted was hidden very deeply…Alan was most likely her one and only chance to discover both who and what she was at her very core. She opened her mouth to speak.

Waiting until the last possible second, knowing how much she wanted to finally let it out, Alan held up his hand one last time. Once again, Dani saw the smile fade from his ice-blue eyes - leaving them lit only by his lust for her. When he spoke, his voice was unlike anything she had ever heard before…low with almost a feral quality…soft as a whisper… as powerful as a sledgehammer.

"Be very clear, Daniella. This is unconditional – you must trust me…implicitly. If you agree…it will be for anything…any time…any place…any where." He paused for just a moment to give his ominous warning the weight it deserved. "Understand?"

She listened carefully as he spoke. Not, as he expected, to his words; Dani was well aware of what her commitment would mean. She listened instead to the way Alan's voice resonated within her. He touched her in places and in ways that she had never before dared to hope were real. When he stopped speaking, Dani stood up slowly and then made her way to his chair. Standing directly in front of the chair, she held out her hands and helped him to his feet, pulling his arms around her back until his fingers locked together and he pulled her close enough to graze her swollen nipples with the front of his shirt.

Her mouth was so dry – her palms were so wet. Dani looked directly into his eyes. She lost her nervousness when she realized he already knew her answer; and she could finally speak…she could change her life.

"Alan," she whispered directly into his ear, "an apology from you…" she felt her cunt start to flood, "…will never ever be necessary." Dani's pulse jumped and her breathing was suddenly very fast and shallow. Alan turned her around and gently sat the overwhelmed attorney in the empty chair. He handed her his scotch and urged her to take a small sip. Her eyes never left his while she took the drink; she felt herself calming down a little more with each passing second. When she could speak again, she asked him directly. "Please, Alan, tell me – how did you know?"

He walked over to the bar and poured himself another drink. "If you stay with me long enough, Daniella, you will develop many skills. That is only one of them." He put his drink on the bar and sat on one of the stools in front of it. He rolled up his sleeves, picked up his glass and leaned back. She was surprised when he smiled at her; it wasn't what she expected and that made her wary. 

"But let's talk about me for a minute, shall we?" He laughed and took a long sip. "You'll find it's one of my favorite topics." Alan gestured towards her with his free hand. "You are feeling alright now, aren't you?" Dani nodded. "Good…stand up then, Daniella." Her pulse started to race as she stood gracefully between the chair and the bar. 

"You weren't around when I was hired so I'm not sure what you've heard." Dani started to say something but he cut her off immediately. "I'm speaking now, Counselor. When I ask a question, I do appreciate a succinct answer…otherwise, when we are alone, unless I say something to the contrary, there is no need for you to speak. If you wish to ask me something, please be polite enough to let me finish first."

Dani felt the flush spread through her heated flesh…no one had spoken to her like that since she had been a very young girl…and it took her breath away. She looked up again and saw his smile had returned and that in his mind the moment was already forgotten. "Anyway, as there will be no secrets between us, I will tell you about it." Alan took another sip and put the glass down. He looked at her for a moment. "I think you need a stylist, Dani. Your clothes really don't suit the real you. Take of your blouse, please."

The blood rushed down and engorged her sex. She seemed to have no control over her fingers as they floated from button to button, gradually exposing more and more of herself to his seemingly disinterested gaze.

"Essentially," he continued while the married, blond twenty-eight year old started undressing before him, "I was hired to manage the new product launch. I will assume for a moment that just like with all the other corporate officers, stock options are very important to you." Another sip of scotch and another request. "Just remove the rest…wait, come here please."

Dani walked the few steps over to him silently. He reached across and rubbed the silky lace of her bra between his fingers. "La Perla, right? Very nice." He drew his hand back and she knew she should move back so he could see all of her. "Take your hair out of that French braid – show me what you really look like, Daniella." Lifting her arms up and back, Dani pushed her chest forward towards the increasingly attractive man. She quickly released her long, naturally wavy, blond locks. Stroking through it with her fingers left it full, creating a perfect frame for her beautiful face and resting gently at her shoulders. 

"Leave your underwear on…for now." She stepped back slowly until she could feel the arm of the chair; she used it to support herself while she continued to remove her skirt and her pantyhose. She was trembling as her excitement built.

"A successful launch before the IPO…" Dani gasped when he mentioned the plan to take their company public – it was information for corporate officers only. His grin widened. "Not to worry, Counselor…I will be an officer by the next board meeting. I expect our boss will fill you in after we return from this little gathering." She unzipped her skirt and pushed it slowly over her round, firm ass and down her legs. "A successful launch will create at least twelve new millionaires, Daniella. I know you will be one of them – congratulations." When her skirt hit the floor, Dani stepped out of it and moved closer to the chair to support herself. Her knees were shaking so hard she could barely stand. Since her marriage five years before, only her husband and her doctor had seen her as exposed as she was now. Her mind hardly registered his comment about her imminent wealth.

Alan reached into his front pocket and extracted something that he tossed over to Dani. "There's a sharp little blade folded up in there. Just cut them off – there's no graceful way to remove pantyhose. That's why you won't wear them any longer." She found the blade and started to cut as her pulse rate continued to climb.

"The product is actually quite good," he continued in a conversational tone, "better than first expected. When your people realized what they had, they hired me. They don't want to be rich, Daniella, they want to be wealthy…and they know I can make that happen." Alan watched keenly as she used the sharp little knife to shred the offensive garment. When she was left in only bra and matching panties, the silver-haired man left his seat and walked over to her. "I do need help, though, so I re-organized the Sales Department. The formal introduction of my five new managers will be at the closing of the conference tomorrow." He took the small knife out of her hand and turned her around so he was behind her. She felt him before he touched her.

Dani was starting to feel light-headed as the blood drained from her head, heating her skin wherever his hands moved over her trembling body. Alan dipped his fingers under the lace cup of her bra and rolled her swollen rubbery nipple between his fingertips. His other hand skimmed across her firm, flat tummy and dipped below the lace trim at the top of her matching bikini panties. She gasped and her knees buckled when he palmed her bare mound and slid his thick middle finger into her sopping cunt.

"Lovely, Daniella. Waxed?" he asked her as though he was discussing a piece of fruit. She shook her head in reply. "Ahh," he said with a grin, "lasered, huh? Smart lady." He was plunging his finger into her deeper and deeper with each thrust; Dani was on the brink of another orgasm and he wasn't even acknowledging it!

Alan kept talking – Dani tried to keep up with him. He took his hand out of her bra and gestured around the suite. "I like this room…get it every time I've been here. Some nice features. But, I'm sorry, I was telling you about the re-organization, wasn't I?"




Dani's New Life Ch. 01



Alan slipped another finger into her lathered pussy and started drilling her hot, tight hole harder and faster than ever. Dani was right on the edge, willing her climax to overtake her when without warning, he stopped and removed his hand. She tried so hard not to whimper at the emptiness in her hungry cunt. Alan put his arm around her waist and they started to walk towards a curtain-covered sliding glass door that opened on to a small balcony.

"These people, the five new managers, have all worked closely with me and each other before." Alan slowly pulled the cord that drew the curtains back, exposing the L-shaped balcony along with the rest of the hotel rooms that looked out over the indoor pool/atrium area. The more glass he exposed, the more Dani's skin began to vibrate. "Oh my God…" she thought to herself, "I can't believe he's testing me already!" 

"That's why I knew I could trust them not to fuck this up – for all of us. Of course," Alan continued as he finished with the curtain and reached for the door handle, "people like them…they work hard," he started to slide the door open and the sounds from the pool two floors below drifted into the suite, "and they play hard. And sometimes, special circumstances… like the amount of money this will generate, entitles them to special compensation."

Alan smiled when he heard the beautiful blond moan. He'd known all about her long before he had ever joined the company. Daughter of a ruthless and well-known lawyer, she had been in and out of the papers for years. The last major deal she'd done for the company had been praised in the WSJ only weeks before. He was thrilled that she was smart, brilliant even. It would ultimately enhance her arousal as he dominated her and, thankfully, also cut down the time he would need to explain things to her – like now, he could tell…she already knew that she would be part of their special compensation.

With the door opened, Alan put his strong hand firmly on the small of her back and guided the bra-and-panty clad young wife to the longer side of the balcony, to the right side as they walked out. Her skin was flushed…she kept telling herself that her skimpy underwear looked like a swimsuit as she tried to maintain her breathing. "Isn't this lovely, Daniella? Quite a view." He turned her slightly, making sure she saw several older men smoking on a balcony just one floor up and one room over. They were staring at her – she could feel the heat of their eyes on her flesh. The closest one was less than twenty feet away and she knew the sheer lace cups of her tiny bra did nothing to hide her dark pink nipples and she was trembling even harder under their intense scrutiny.

After a very long moment, Alan turned her back to them and slowly moved behind her, blocking the view of the smokers after just a glimpse of her panty-clad ass, and slowly moved her back towards the left side of the balcony. As they reached the area in front of the open glass door, he stopped and reached his arms around her. His fingers settled on the small clasp in the front of her bra. She felt a little faint as he unfastened the tiny bit of lace and metal and peeled the cups away from her full, firm breasts. The cool air shocked her nipples as they were uncovered. Hot blood filled them and they grew longer than ever before.

He tossed the bra into the room as he continued to speak. "The interesting thing about this particular balcony…" he moved her further to the left "…is it has a much more restricted view." They were almost at the end of the short area – Dani would swear her heart was beating outside of her chest – another step and her breasts would be on public display. "Christ, Cabo was nothing compared to this!" she thought as she neared the railing. "Look," he said as he moved directly behind her, "these tall planters (he turned her slightly to the right) keep this part hidden." She could feel the heat of his cock through his tailored pants as he pressed tightly against her back and forced her to the railing on the left. "Only people sitting in the hot tub can see this side." His hands covered hers on the thin metal rail, keeping her in place.

Dani forced herself to look down. Only fifty or sixty feet away and in clear sight were five very attractive people, athletic-looking thirty-somethings, sitting either in or on the edge of the bubbling sunken tub. Two light-haired men sat next to each other on the deck above the steaming, bubbling water. They were, in fact, brothers - though not the twins they first appeared to be. Next to them, seated in the tub was a strong looking military type with short black hair in a severe brush cut. 

"Uhhhhhhhhhh!" The usually conservative lawyer gasped as her eyes shifted further right. On the deck next to the ex-Marine, stood a stunning young woman in a strikingly high-cut white tank suit. Her short, dark hair was feathered around her exotic face and her tanned, trim, athletic body was perfectly displayed in the skin-tight suit. Although Dani had felt no strong attraction in the past (once out of school anyway) for other members of her sex, she did recognize desire in the dark girl's eyes.

The fifth manager was a tall, lean Asian man. His hairless body looked like the result of countless hours in the gym – he was sculpted to perfection Each one was staring directly at her and it made her nipples so stiff it was like torture to the young, married suburban lawyer. Dani held their gaze as she moaned and felt her pussy juice start to leak down her inner thigh. Alan lifted his right hand off of hers – she had made no effort to pull away at all – and took the small knife from his pocket. He unfolded the shiny silver blade and put it into her hand. She noticed how the balcony lights reflected off the polished metal and shone on the bare, warm flesh of her exposed breasts.

"Those five, Daniella, the ones looking at you," he said softly in her ear, "are my new managers. But of course you've already figured that out, haven't you?" Dani felt another moan starting deep inside her. "You've probably figured out many things already, my dear, and yet you're still here, aren't you?" The moan grew louder and her pussy leaked even more. Alan wound his hand in her long, blond hair and pulled back; Dani was forced into an upright position, her breasts pointing straight out. "Use the knife, Daniella…show them their special compensation." 

It wasn't that she didn't want to do it – her climax had started, physically unaided, and she just couldn't move. She knew where she was and exactly what her situation was, but all she could see were fireworks exploding on the back of her eyelids. A firm tug on her long, lustrous hair brought her back and she mumbled, "Yes, Alan." She looked down past her extended nipples and over her flat tummy. She realized that the tiny, soaking wet piece of very expensive lace covering her bare mound was fully exposed over the top of the low railing to the piercing eyes of her new co-workers below. 

Nothing before in her life had ever felt more intense or more compelling to the young corporate counsel. Only one incident, more than five years earlier, even began to compare to what Dani was feeling as she slid the shiny blade under the thin string on her right hip. Incredibly, unbelievably to her, her orgasm continued to roll through her the entire time. She closed her eyes and a 'sensory' memory took over for just a moment – the actual event lasted a bit longer…





Dani's New Life Ch. 01



"Take them off, Daniella…slowly." She was on her knees before him, sitting back slightly on her heels, her fingers hooked into the snug waistband over his hips. His tanned flat belly gave way to paler flesh as she drew the black silk down the powerful thighs that were moving, ever so slightly, to the sexy rhythms of the soft music. Dani couldn't help but let the sounds take her as well. The samba beat had her starting to sway when she realized that the sparse, fine hair that lay over his dark skin stopped where his tan line started. She pulled his boxers lower, revealing the thick base of his smooth-skinned, lightly veined cock. 

Dani's cunt started to moisten again as she pulled the black silk further down, exposing the rest of the first cock since her husband's, and only the second in all to have ever been inside her pussy. Then she shuddered violently, recalling her brazen actions and her obvious pleasure in submitting on the balcony – there was no way it could have been interpreted as anything but an invitation to the group below. But that would be later, another time. Now, she found herself a virtual captive of the man standing over her, unable and unwilling to refuse him anything. Her breathing grew shallow and fast as she brought his boxers past his knees and over his slim, muscular calves to his feet. She lifted each leg in turn, clearing the black silk away when she recognized, in a lightning flash, that one of her most favorite scenarios, based on the naively erotic sci-fi / fantasy books that were a secret pleasure during her teenage years, was being recreated right here. She sat back on her heels as Alan re-occupied the chair, his legs spread wide in front of her.

He tilted his silver-covered head slightly as he looked down at her in silence; the music and her quick, shallow breathing providing the only sounds in the room. There was a slight change in the way she was sitting…posing, really…and there was something vaguely familiar to him in her pose. Still silent, he reached down for his glass and handed it to her. "Two inches, please…the open bottle on the bar." Dani's athletic form was on full display as she rose to her feet and turned to the bar. She moved with exquisite grace, her hips rolling to the samba beat, her heart-shaped ass begging for all the attention it deserved.

She poured his drink with a renewed sense of confidence as she played out her chosen role. Her passive acceptance of everything that had happened so far let Dani concentrate on the energy and the desires that drove her a full 180 degrees away from the rest of her life since early that evening. She looked at his dark trim body as the scotch splashed in his glass. Having succumbed completely to his mental seduction, the unfulfilled and still unsatisfied wife was thrilled that, after everything else, he was a beautiful, testosterone-filled man. 

She walked back to him, moving with the rhythm of the music, feeling her desire swell her nipples and engorge her nether lips as she stopped, once again between his spread feet. She handed him the glass and sank back down to her knees on the plush carpet. 

Alan couldn't believe his most excellent fortune – to have found her at all, let alone at this pivotal point in her life, was more than amazing. That she had both the intelligence a change like this required and the courage to play it out was against all odds…and yet, there she was. He knew he could not…would not…disappoint her.

He put the glass down on the floor untouched. She felt his ice blue eyes scanning her as she knelt before him. The highly successful, very observant man noticed several things about her. Instead of her toes pointed behind her, now they were curled forward with her soles perpendicular to the floor. Sitting on her heels this way caused her calf and thigh muscles to tighten, shaping her slim, athletic legs perfectly. Her hands had moved to her back, each one clasping the opposite elbow. This straightened her torso while thrusting her proud breasts and swollen nipples slightly upward. And finally, he noticed that her knees were now spread almost shoulder width. And then, suddenly, he remembered it as well and the memories started the blood flow to thicken his cock.

Dani was amazed that it had all come back to her so clearly. She was waiting, her face tilted slightly downward but her eyes looking up. "How old were you, Daniella? The first time you read it?" His voice was thick with his desire for the beautiful blond woman, so willingly on her knees in front of him.

"Excuse me, Alan…what? Read what?" Her voice was so soft, he could hardly hear her over the jazz in the background.

"Slaves of Gor," he said impatiently. "What were you? Fourteen? Fifteen?" He heard the change in her breathing when he told her the title – he knew he was right. "Maybe the first time was with a flashlight under your sleeping bag at summer camp – was that it, Daniella?" His voice got rougher as the tell-tale flush spread across her throat and covered the moist flesh of her quivering tits. " Rubbing your little virgin pussy…weren't you afraid the other girls would hear you cum?"

Dani was almost beside herself as the first truly erotic memories and emotions of her youth mixed with the energy that surrounded her in the hotel room. "How could he know that? It's not possible!" she thought to herself as her internal vibrations climbed to a higher level. She was sure there would be a puddle beneath her if she looked and her nipples ached worse than before. 

"Answer me, Counselor Evans. How many times did you wait until late at night to take it out of your special hiding place and re-read those dog-eared pages while you played with yourself?" He waited for her answer. After what he judged a sufficient amount of time, he leaned forward, his lips to her ear and his fingers back to her sore nipple. As he spoke, he rolled the swollen nub gently back and forth. "I'm waiting, Daniella."

The implied threat of his fingers was enough to send Dani back to the burgeoning sexuality of her teens. "Yes…yes…yes…" she tried to scream at him but only a whisper came out of her mouth. "How did you know, Alan? How could you tell?" Her skin was vibrating with raw electric power and the crème filling her cunt began to leak. 

Alan reached behind her, cradling the back of her long, slender neck in his open hand. He drew her closer until he could feel her hot, shallow breath on his cock, making it grow with every heartbeat. "Sometime in the future, my dear," he took his right hand off her tender breast and used it to rub the swelling head of his stiffening cock over her lipstick-covered mouth, "you will have to make several decisions regarding the two of us." Dani was groaning, her insatiable lust on the rise. She felt his left hand, firmer now, holding her immobile as her deep green eyes feasted on his thickening erection. "Perfect," she thought, "just like the rest of him." He cupped his full sac in his palm, his cut cock standing proudly. Her inexperienced eye guessed him to be perhaps just over six inches long and at least four inches around at the base. His soft skin stretched upwards, narrowing just slightly as it curved gently back towards him before his dark, mushroom-shaped cockhead swelled above the pronounced ridge. His cock was beautiful to the lust-driven young woman. She watched a clear, shiny drop of pre-cum escape the slit. He tilted her face upwards so she could see his clearly into his eyes, then…

"Whack!" 

He slapped his stiff prick against her cheek. "But right now, you only have to decide…"

"Whack!" 

Alan gave her other cheek the same treatment. "…how quickly you relax your long, elegant throat." Dani gasped each time his cock hit her face. There was no physical pain, but she felt so debased by his actions. Even so, she knew he was only increasing her excitement. When she gasped the second time, Alan brought her open mouth over his rock-hard cock. "Make it wet, Daniella. It will be easier for you."

Dani couldn't wait another second. If she didn't taste him soon, she would lose it… naked, hot and exposed before a virtual stranger, she had never been as totally fucking horny as she was that night. She was certainly no stranger to a cock in her mouth. Before dating Jimmy, she had sucked the dick of nearly every boy – from 18 to 25 - that she'd gone out with more than twice. Some of them, especially when she was younger, were truly fortunate, providing her the chance to hone her skills. One lad was lucky enough to be the first to pass through her mouth and lodge his young, virgin cockhead in her throat. He had almost no pubic hair at all – it was an experience she greatly enjoyed. In fact, years later, on the second night of their honeymoon, Dani let her new husband know, in no uncertain terms, that the last time she let him put his dick in her mouth the night before, was the last time his unshaved crotch would ever come close to her face again.

She finally slid her lips over Alan's maleness and when her tongue flicked at him and she tasted his sweet pre-cum, her cunt spasmed in a brief mini-climax. Her long blond hair covered him as she let the first few inches of his delicious prick slide over her tongue. "That feels so good, my dear. I think you've had some previous experience. Let's see, shall we?" His left hand closed firmly on the back of her neck, pushing her…forcing her…until her lips were stretched as wide as they could go and the tip of her sculptured nose was pressed hard against his pubic bone. Dani gagged as his cockhead hit the back of her throat.

Still holding her face tightly against him, Alan stood up and then he pulled his cock back across her tongue until only the thick spongy head was between her lips. He tugged her hair until she was looking up into the ice-blue slits of his burning eyes. "That's very good, Daniella, gagging like that." Alan laughed softly. "I know most men would try to apologize after hearing that, but don't believe it for a minute." Alan thrust his hips forward, making the hot blond on her knees gag again. "We love that sound…maybe more than anything." He withdrew once more to the sound of Dani moaning and then she was sucking his cockhead between her luscious lips. "Now, Daniella, let's see if you can make that beautiful music…but this time, let my cock slide down your throat, not hit the back of it."

Dani felt his hand in her hair, but there was no pressure. Her cunt was on fire and her nipples were like bullets exploding out of her full, firm tits as she realized that this was her moment to shine. She knew he was cutting her a little slack, letting her try to accommodate him this first time, but she wanted none of that. She put her hands on his tight, muscular ass and pulled his perfectly shaped, rock-hard man-meat through her glossy lips and over her wet tongue. She looked into his eyes as he passed through her mouth; she gagged, just a little…just for him, before she opened her throat to him. "Sweet Jesus…it's been a long fucking time," she thought. She remembered how she had loved the power it gave her and then she started to swallow him…the smooth walls of her throat rippling softly and sensuously over him.

Alan laughed softly to himself as the hot, blond lawyer tried to impress. He was loving the feeling, the way she was swallowing him was exquisite – but clearly it was her feeble attempt to wrest control back from the man in her mouth. He would have none of it! He felt Dani was letting her sensual memories start to intrude and she was enjoying this new experience way too much…for all the wrong reasons.

When he spoke again, after letting her give him a few more indescribable swallows, the highly-regarded, classically beautiful professional on her knees before him was shocked. She had never heard his voice…anyone's voice…sound quite like it did at that moment. Just above a whisper, it carried more power than she ever knew was possible. "Did I tell you to put your hands on my ass, Daniella?" She froze in sudden fear and confusion; he saw the panic in her wild green eyes as he drew his thick, rigid organ out of her hungry mouth. He reached behind himself and grabbed her wrist. He brought her hand to her face. With the same compelling voice, he said, "Make your finger wet…now." She was distraught; this was not going according to her plan. Alan pushed her middle digit into her mouth, making Dani gag for real. He took it away and brought it back behind him. "You like my ass, Daniella? You like touching it?" He slid her wet finger, almost in slow motion (or so it felt to Dani) through the groove between his cheeks. When she felt the pucker of his tight muscular ring, she almost stopped breathing; her skin was on fire and her cunt was awash in her liquid love. 

She felt the slightest push back against her fingertip and she heard him say, "Then touch it properly." He pushed her stiff finger past his clenching sphincter and as far as it would go into his ass. Dani trembled as another climax rippled through her hyper-sensitive skin. Powerful, clenching muscles held her finger captive and he moved his empty hand back to her face. "Daniella, darling, were you trying to seduce me? Sucking my cock like a hot little wife who just crashed the family car and doesn't want hubby to kill her." He pulled back on her shining, lustrous blond hair, forcing her eyes up to his again. "I think that's a little too close to your comfort zone, don't you?" 

Just as quickly as he'd stuck it in, the dark, powerful man pulled her finger out of his bowels and pushed it right back into the shocked woman's mouth. "This is not a cozy little fling here, Daniella." He pulled her finger out and rammed his thick hard cock past her lips and into her throat. He held her face so tightly against his flesh she could hardly breath. Now his voice was more ragged, dripping with his pent-up lust. "You know the position, little slave girl…arms behind your back…hold yourself tight…don't let go, Ms Evans…" She complied immediately, her centerfold-quality tits capped with dark pink bullets pushing out of her chest like a cover model on a lurid paperback. Dani's flesh was electric – charged by the power of his voice. He kept his hands in her long blond hair as he pulled his hips back and then plunged his heavy, throbbing cock through her mouth and into her tender throat…making her gag on his masterful, erect organ…over and over, again and again and again.

Alan's commands had started the waves that spread from her throbbing clit along every nerve in her body. No one had ever – not even in her dreams – spoken to her that way. She could smell her own arousal flooding the hotel room as he kept pounding his thick shaft through her tender lips. He was relentless in the way he used her; and she couldn't believe the way her body was reacting to him. In her previous life (there was no question now, no doubt in Dani's mind that she had begun a new life that night) the beautiful blond licked and sucked the cocks she allowed between her soft lips – not that night, however. That night, kneeling before this overpowering man, naked and exposed, hot and wet and vulnerable, riding the waves of a massive and shattering orgasm…she was skull-fucked into oblivion and beyond.

When she thought she could take no more of the insane pleasure he was forcing her to endure, every cell in her body screaming for the burning ecstasy of total release, she felt his burning cock-head lodge in her throat; her lips were stretched even more as his thick shaft began expand and throb against her tongue in her suddenly hungry mouth. She knew there would be no warning before or apology after. Her face pressed tightly against his sweat-slick flesh, she couldn't help but inhale the pure pheromones he exuded along with the scent of his musk as she was forced to breathe through her nose. She had never wanted anything more than this when

"AAAAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!"

The deep, guttural groan, accompanied by a surge of hot, thick, pearl white crème that rushed through his cock and exploded into her throat, transported her into a spectacular new universe of feeling and sensation and endless pleasure of the mind and body. If her mouth had been empty, she would have screamed in harmony with his constant groan.

And then, amazingly…unbelievably…he took her even higher as first, he pulled back enough to let the next two spurts painted her mouth and tongue; the taste of his pure essence lifted her up, as if she was weightless in this new place. And then he withdrew completely, shooting rope after rope of his hot, sticky cum across her face and her breasts until finally, after he squeezed the length of his shaft forcing any semen left to bubble out, he wiped his softening prick clean against her scalding flesh.

Dani's mind was reeling under the power and intensity of all these suddenly-exposed deep, dark desires. The electric hum moving through her kept her floating, barely aware of his harshly whispered command: "Don't move, Counselor…close your eyes." 

Frustration, along with her excitement, grew exponentially as she waited naked on her knees. Her empty, convulsing cunt was screaming to be filled…no, not filled but SPLIT APART by his thick, powerful maleness. Her arms burned with an incredibly erotic discomfort, still held tightly behind her back, and her eyes were closed as she rolled her tongue over every ridge in her mouth, savoring every drop of his cum. She felt his warm breath as he bent to her ear. "Open your eyes, Daniella…see what you are capable of."

"OOOOHHHHH!!!!" She opened her eyes, confused momentarily by image in the tall mirror he'd placed directly in front of her. She looked quickly at his handsome, tanned face and then back to her reflection.

"Uuuunnnnnggggghhhhhhhhh!!! Oh! OOHH!!!" When she truly realized that the cum-covered trembling slut in the mirror was her, she felt her body being launched through the ether…rocketing her essence and her energy…shooting her liquid sex into the brilliance of the sun.

Alan picked her up in his strong arms – he felt the vibrations of her cosmic climax flowing under her rippling flesh as he carried her to the large, multi-head luxury shower in his suite. He held her up as the hot steaming water flowed over her gleaming pale skin, washing away the remains of the beautiful suburban lawyer's debasement. 

Dani's awareness started coming back as Alan gently soaped her back with the softest washcloth she'd ever felt. He turned her half-way around and once again thrilled her with his gentle loving touch, cleaning her incomparable face and then moving lower to the perfection of her heaving breasts and swollen nipples. The dark, powerfully built man dropped to one knee before her, lathering her flat stomach and her mons before washing her long, smooth legs.

He turned her in a slow circle, letting the water carry the suds away and when her clean, naked pussy was in front of his face, he slid his long tongue through her slit. Her knees buckled when he flicked her clit, the orgasmic waves starting to pound on her again. He turned her again until she was facing the dark gray slate wall. Still on one knee, loud enough to be heard over the splashing water, he directed her to spread her legs and put her hands flat against the wall in front of her. Dani whimpered in anticipation as he kicked her heels further apart. When he was satisfied with her position, the way her lower back arched gracefully into the sublime curves of her firm, seductive ass, he stood up slowly behind her.




Dani's New Life Ch. 01



She felt the head of his stiffening cock drag along the back of her slick, wet thigh as he raised himself up behind her. The buzzing in her ears was deafening and the steam clouds in the shower obscured her vision. Alan took a bottle of baby oil from the shower caddy and spilled some in his hand. Dani gasped when his oil-coated fingers slid between her spread cheeks. "Uhhhhhhhhhh….please, Alan," she moaned in desperation, "I've never…OH GOD!!!" She tried to hold her scream in as his finger found her puckered hole.

"Push back, darling, push back and relax…that's the secret." His ragged whispering penetrated her overloaded senses.

"Unnnggghhh," she moaned deeply while complying and his finger slid smoothly past the rubbery ring and into her ass. "Please, don't hurt me, Alan…" Unbelievably, he felt her asshole relax and loosen the death grip around his finger. He slipped a second finger into her, gently working her sphincter, and he felt the tremors in her burning cunt. The woman was insatiable.

He wasn't surprised by her deep moan when he removed his fingers and held them to her lips. Without a word, she put them in her mouth and sucked them clean. He took his hand back and grabbed the base of his rock-hard cock. He rubbed the large, mushroom-shaped head between her swollen labia, searching for the entrance to her exquisite cunt when he dipped his head down and chuckled in her ear. "Not my thing, Daniella." She relaxed for a moment and then felt her world explode as he found her golden gate and plunged his full length into her pulsating quim. 

He remained still, giving her time to adjust to him…letting her pussy lubricate the thick intruder as he spoke again. "That would be Paul, Counselor…one of the two brothers you saw earlier." He started fucking her with deep, long strokes…pounding her cunt in a steady rhythm. His left hand slid up her wet flesh until her breast was covered, her still tender nipple caught between his long fingers and he started to pull on it again. "He'll have you begging for it - after just one time, dear. I've seen it happen before."

Dani felt herself pulled in a hundred different directions as Alan overloaded all her sensory receptors. His right hand was exploring the erotic shape and feel of her smooth mound, just occasionally letting a fingertip slide close to her throbbing clit. The steady rhythm of his long, thick cock increased slightly in speed as he changed his approach angle for deeper penetration. His constant attention to her hyper-sensitive nipple was causing a delicious burn that was directly connected to her cunt. And she couldn't get the image of the blond Sales Manager…his cock buried deep in her ass… out of her mind.

Alan let his fingertip drift over her little pink hood more and more as he slowed his stroke down until each single thrust, starting outside her gaping pussy and ending up pressed against her cervical ring, seemed like a complete fuck by itself. When he pushed himself through the last barrier to her liquid core, he held himself tight against her back. His left hand was squeezing her abused tit and his right was playing a symphony on her lips and her clit when he said, "Sasha, the pretty little brunette…you remember, yes?" She nodded her head, unable to speak. "She told me once…" He pulled out again, this time using his cock-head to spank her pussy before fucking it back into her again. "…she said nothing was better than Paul in her ass while his brother, James, fucked her pussy." 

Dani was lost in the sensual images that Alan was painting with his words, his fingers and his hard, thrusting fuck-pole. The steam from the shower heads swirled around them as he took her higher, faster and with more intensity than she'd ever felt before; the waves were crashing around her, one after another as his thick cock kept pounding her pussy relentlessly…never stopping…never slowing down. She had been waiting for this…for him…for someone to discover her deepest desires…someone with the strength to bring her over to this scary, highly erotic and extremely seductive new world.

The gorgeous blond lawyer, pressed against the flat slate as the steaming water beat against her hot, flushed skin, arched her back and threw her perfect ass back into him… her new lover…no, not lover…her mentor and guide through her newly chosen world. She squeezed her pussy around his thickness, making him feel her…making him know… her cunt was his. 

When he felt her sex close around him, squeeze him and hold him deep inside, he knew she would take the journey with him. Her understanding and acceptance of what he was going to do to her…with her…for her…lit a fire deep inside him that started boiling his cum and building pressure in his balls; nothing could stop the cataclysm that rose up through his cock and exploded in the liquid, molten core over her overloaded cunt.

"Unnnggghhh…oh GOD DAMN!" Her reaction was as intense as his touch as the thumbs and fingers of both hands worked in concert. With each jet of hot semen, the fingers on his left hand pinched her burning nipple while the fingers on his right squeezed her clit. 

"OOOOOOOOOHHHHH!!!!!!!!" Once again she heard the scream long before she realized it was coming from her. Dani's climax overpowered her as she felt his hot cum splashing her womb. She felt her body and soul rocket into space, towards the brilliant center of the sun, and it was all she could do to hug the slick gray slate as she felt herself cumming over and over on the hard, hot cock buried deep within her.

Daniella Evans, the beautiful blond, married corporate lawyer, was only barely aware as Alan took her out of the shower, wrapped her in soft, warms towels and put her into his bed. "Sleep now, Daniella," he whispered in her ear, "tomorrow we'll start for real."



Dani's New Life Ch. 02



(If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life – Part 1. This will make much more sense if you do...)

It was the rich aroma of fresh coffee that brought Dani Evans back to consciousness early in the morning after her life-altering experience. The twenty-eight year-old corporate attorney stretched like one of her kittens, her muscles responding and her body waking to the smell of breakfast and the sound of soft conversation in the background. Opening her eyes, she saw Alan Jacobs, the new Director of Sales for the same company that employed Dani as their VP of Legal Affairs and in-house counsel, speaking softly in to his cell phone as he stood by the bar in his hotel suite.

Dani's breathe caught in her throat as the images of the previous night came flooding back. The beautiful, conservative, married blonde lawyer put her life, her marriage and her career in jeopardy shortly after meeting the enigmatic Mr. Jacobs at the bar in this same hotel after their company's sales conference ended the day before. She had made a commitment to him – more to herself, really – and now, waking up naked on his bed, she knew that it was what she truly wanted.

He noticed she was awake and watching him. After beckoning to her she rose from the bed, and after saying something into his phone he looked at her directly in her eyes and he snapped his fingers at her. "Bring me a cup of coffee, Daniella." She flushed a deep scarlet – no one had spoken to her like that in years. It was then that she turned to look for the coffee and saw the handsome, older black waiter pouring a cup and smiling at her. Her mouth dropped and she would swear her heart was beating outside of her chest.

"Morning, Mrs. Evans," the balding gentleman spoke softly as he held the cup and saucer out to her. "Mr. Jacobs asked me to get some of your things from your room for you. If I missed anything, you tell me now and I'll go get it for you."

Dani stood there, frozen with embarrassment and shame. "Oh God! I know him! He knows me... he knows Jimmy," she thought to herself in a split second. Then she saw him looking at her – hard. She looked down slowly, her nipples were swollen and hard and then, she remembered him saying when he'd brought something to her room earlier in the week, that he'd had the pleasure of serving her father whenever he stayed in Boston...she remembered that he would be in that very hotel the following week and the thought of possible exposure sent a small climax rolling through her. She had to stop shaking before she could take the cup and saucer from him.

She turned back to Alan who was looking rather impatient as he waited for his coffee. Dani seemed to snap back together and smiled at the room service waiter as she took the coffee out of his hands. As demurely as she could, she said "Thank you for bringing my things. I'm sure if I need anything, Mr. Jacobs will take care of it for me." She turned gracefully, her high, round ass moving delightfully as she walked over to her new lover and mentor and put the coffee on the bar. 

It was her smile, he decided, as he watched her turn away from the older African-American gentleman and stroll so proudly, so sexily towards him...as though they were a couple or something equally as absurd. He smiled back at her, drawing her close, as he continued his conversation until he put his left arm over her shoulder and handed her the small phone. "The woman on the phone is a friend of mine, Daniella. She's a stylist...answer her questions and she'll be here at ten o'clock with the start of a new wardrobe for you." 

Dani's voice was a soft buzz in the background as Alan drank his coffee and walked back to the serving cart for another cup. "You can stay a few minutes, can't you, James?" The older man smiled and nodded his head. "Good," the charismatic executive continued, "I think you might enjoy Mrs. Evans...it's been a while since I've had someone quite like her." 

The waiter chuckled easily along with the younger man. "Last time I enjoyed a classy, beautiful, married white lady," James replied, "I believe it was the last Mrs. Jacobs. Did I ever say thank you for that, Mr. Jacobs?"

"No need, my friend," Alan held his cup out for a refill, "my obligations to her have been met. She is a beautiful woman who happened to need what I knew you could provide. Putting you two together is what my people call a mitzvah, a blessing." The dark, handsome man laughed. "It's a way of building up credit to go to heaven." Then he looked over at Dani. "I don't know if I'll ever get there, James. Not as long as I keep finding women like Mrs. Evans." He took the filled cup and smiled darkly. "C'mon, James...let's go play."

The older man took his time walking across the room. Alan, on the other hand, seemed to race back to the bar. He took the phone out of Dani's hand, quickly confirmed what he wanted, and snapped the phone closed. He looked at his newest...protégé...maybe, he thought to himself, if things work out. Right now she was an incredibly hot and provocative amusement – and he felt like being entertained.

Still looking at the beautiful blonde lawyer, curiously at ease being naked and exposed in front of the room service waiter, he spoke to his friend. "James, did you know that Mrs. Evans and I read some of the same books as youngsters?" Having played these games with Mr. Jacobs before, the waiter knew no answer was required. "Daniella," his voice turned flat, soft but with tremendous force behind it, "show my friend how I found out."

Dani felt her heart stop! It was...well, not exactly easy, but possible for the young married woman to play the role of a wife having an affair in front of the man who knows the rest of her family. But what he was asking of her now...then she felt her cunt start to moisten; without saying a word, the twenty-eight year-old with the centerfold body dropped gracefully to her knees and drew her feet up behind her. Slowly, deliberately, she spread her knees to just shoulder width – far enough that her nether lips started to spread open before her admirers' eyes. 

She felt the moisture in her naked pussy start to collect in her little slit. Her breathing was getting shallower and faster and she knew her pulse rate was climbing.

Dani then put her arms behind her back – each hand holding the opposite elbow – thrusting her firm, perky breasts and painfully swollen nipples up and out. Finally, she tilted her head down and only then lifted her beautiful green eyes. Tiny electrical charges attacked random nerves all over her as she knelt in her slave position before the two men. She knew any hope of deception was long gone. Alan was going to expose her for what she really was...and the realization brought the most intense mixture of shame, humiliation and sexual pleasure that she had ever experienced.

Dani was climaxing as they talked about her from three feet away. She couldn't move – she couldn't speak and the light show in her head prevented her from hearing what they were saying until that flat, powerful voice cut through the orgasmic confusion and gave her something to focus on. "Daniella, tell James what the book was."

"Slaves of Gor," she replied softly. Her arms were burning with the strain of holding them still and the pain was beginning to get to her. 

The soft, commanding voice found her again. "Tell him what it was about."

They could see the muscles rippling as another climax rolled through her. She heard one of them sniff, and when the waiter said he could "smell her little pussy" the fireworks started all over again.

"It's about..." it was difficult to speak above a whisper, her breathing was still ragged, "a girl... she's kidnapped...taken to a strange place...made a slave."

James interrupts with a great deal of disdain in his voice. "That sounds like a familiar story."

On her knees before the tall African-American man, the turned-on lawyer finally saw the irony of her situation. Flushed completely with total embarrassment, Dani tried to explain. "Oh no, please," she started to beg for understanding, "this was just a fantasy...it was sex and adventure ...please...not racial, not politi..."

"Quiet now, girl!" Dani looked up and was frightened by the look in James' eyes. A glance at Alan showed him looking almost disinterested...he certainly wasn't going to interfere. "Do you think slavery was a fantasy?" He stepped closer to her and she could feel the heat coming from him. "Do you think...it was just a sexy adventure for those poor souls?"

Dani hung her head in shame. "No...of course not," her voice cracked as she held back her tears. "Please, how can I say I'm sorry?" She sat there, her body stiff and aching, appalled that she found herself flirting with the man she had (she thought) so deeply offended. She looked up into his dark eyes and thought she saw a little sparkle.

"Well..." he drew it out a good long time, his deep voice rumbling, "maybe you should...show me...what a sexy adventure slavery can be."

Dani looked immediately to Alan who nodded almost imperceptibly at the incredibly hot young attorney. When she turned back, the waiter was standing right in front of her and she could see the throbbing through his black pants. Without a word, Dani reached her hands (God, the relief to her arms was amazing) to the older man's belt. Quickly and efficiently, she unbuckled, unbuttoned and unzipped him. She let his trousers fall around his ankles as she leaned closer and slipped a thumb under the waistband of his boxers on each hip. A little slower, she slid the silky shorts down his muscled legs. As she started to uncover his thick tool, the aroma of his musk was overwhelming and her heart started to pound so hard and so fast it seemed like it was outside her beautiful, heaving chest.

Finally getting his boxers down along with his trousers, the first thing the hot suburban wife noticed was that the ebony pole just inches from her soft, puffy lips, all thick and meaty, was uncircumcised. Her immediate reaction was lusty surprise – it had been years since she'd played with someone's foreskin. She flushed as she remembered a little trick from that last time. But first, she wanted to show him how sexy a slave could be. 

Taking his thick stalk in her left hand, she held it up against his flat stomach while she licked along the thick vein from the bottom of his cock until her tongue reached his foreskin. She left him slick with her saliva as she tongued her way back down until she reached the soft, wrinkled skin of his large sac. Moving closer, still holding his lengthening cock against him, she sucked each of his nuts into her warm mouth, massaging them with her lips. When she heard the older man groan, she felt so proud of herself. As she moved her face further between his legs, she inhaled the musky aroma of his ass. His soft balls dropped on her chin as she licked the sensitive flesh between his scrotum and his anus. "Damn, girl." Words came in a deep bass moan, "Now you doing slave work..." His legs shivered as she moved instinctively, further up the dark crease. His moan acknowledged her skills and again, she felt an inordinate pride in her abilities to play this role so well.

It was at that exact moment when Dani realized how far she had drifted in only twelve hours. The Harvard-educated lawyer, darling of the Wall Street bloggers was more proud of being a good slut/slave for a room service waiter than any scholastic or professional award she had ever won. That realization, along with the soft exclamation from the black waiter of, "Fuck, Mr. Jacobs...Mrs. Evans has her little tongue...right up my asshole...just like Mrs. Jacobs used to do," caused Dani's pussy to flood as another electric light show played on her eyelids. 

Always the most competitive, Dani felt it was more important than anything to be more sexy, more brazen...more pleasing than the Mrs. Jacobs he had referred to earlier. Licking her way back towards the erect phallus still cradled in her left hand, she pulled him down to her soft, pillowy lips, his thickened foreskin still hiding the ebony crown of his proud cock. Laving him with the flat of her tongue, he was slick and sticky and totally unsuspecting as she slipped the curved tip of her tiny pink tongue between his foreskin and the sensitive flesh around the ridge of his cock-head, making quick half-circles around the bottom of the crown.. As he groaned, the old, black room service waiter grabbed the back of the young lawyers pretty blonde head. 

Wrapping his long fingers in her fine hair with one hand, he skinned his hood back with his other, leaving the large plum-shaped head on her tongue. 

"Now be a slave, bitch!" he growled at her as he pumped his hips forward sending his swollen meat deep into her hungry mouth. His grip on her hair forced her lips to his dark flesh. Relaxing her throat, breathing through her nose as she had been taught the night before, the fast-learning suburban wife gagged, just a little, as his cock slid into her throat. She thought she heard her mentor laugh softly in the background.

He held her there, both hands on her head now as he drew all but his thick, soft head out of her mouth and then rammed his length back into her, gagging her repeatedly as he crashed into her throat. The ache that it caused was not nearly as bad as the pain from the shame and humiliation of being so totally used. And that pain turned quickly to extraordinary pleasure radiating from deep within her drenched cunt.

When that thought crystallized for her, the electric flashes starting deep in her sex rolled over her completely and she came again, riding her cosmic wave. But this time it was different somehow. Instead of letting the wave take her, Dani rode the erotic energy moving through her body and her mind. She was overwhelmed by the sensuous feelings, maintaining total control as her body was being used as nothing more than a cum-dump. 

She was desperate to share her new understanding with Alan and so she did something she never would have done before. Dani slipped her finger into her crème-filled pussy, lubricating it with her slick juices. Then she put both hands on James' ass, pulling his cheeks apart and exposing his anus. As he ground his pubic bone against her lips, assaulting her tender throat, the beautiful corporate lawyer slid her finger past his sphincter and started to massage his prostate. Within seconds, the tall, older man was moaning and groaning, pulling Dani's face so close she couldn't breathe as he unloaded rope after rope of his thick, pearl-colored semen down her throat. 

But as much as she wanted him to finish, she found a deep desire to taste him...to make this all real. She pulled back far enough to bring his cock-head to her lips, letting his next volley shoot across her tongue and coat the roof of her mouth. She moaned back at him, letting him know how wonderful he tasted as she swallowed yet another thick rope. Dani jacked his cock with her small white fingers, loving the way the color of her flesh contrasted with his, sucking every last drop from him – draining his balls as best she could. When she felt nothing more coming from his piss-hole, she backed away and resumed her slave position. 

Looking up at both men, Dani slowly opened her mouth to show them the puddle of cum on her tongue. As they acknowledged her, she tilted her head back and let them watch the thick, white pool slide down her throat. 

"Goddamn, Mr. Jacobs," the tall, balding African-American was trembling as he pulled his boxers and his trousers back up his long legs, "she one hot fuckin bitch." He shivered as he tucked his shirt into his pants, zipped, and buckled himself back together. "You better watch out young man," he warned, his voice resonating with the experience of his years. "This one have you on your knees before too long." His words sent Dani to a higher level...and as her mind recognized the strength of her new calling, her centerfold body responded as well. And again, as she sat on her heels, her arms burning from the strain of being held behind her back and her nipples hard, swollen, and yearning for anyone...anything...to touch them, she felt herself take control of the erotic energy riding along every channel of her being, climaxing silently, without any visible movement, so totally excited knowing that she was entirely exposed and on display in front of these two men. It was totally overwhelming. Before she realized what was happening, Alan was holding her in his strong arms, carrying her gently to the bed.

Dani woke once more to the smell of coffee. This time, Alan was holding a cup for her as he sat on the edge of the bed. Her smile, the way she moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue and the way she stretched like a cat as she sat up spoke volumes to her new mentor. Trying to keep the proud, knowing smile off his face, he handed her the steaming cup. "You don't have to say anything, Daniella," his voice was soft but firm. "I saw it in your eyes, dear. I watched you, Mrs. Evans...I watched you ride your climax like you were surfing the perfect wave." 

Dani flushed with a combination of embarrassment and pride. His voice dropped to just over a whisper. "I saw you do it again...when he told me to be careful." The words sent a chill through her that defeated the warmth of the hot coffee – she could feel the tightness of her dark pink nipples, wishing he would touch her...any way he wanted...even to hurt her like he did the night before.

The doorbell sounded and Alan left her, naked and still trembling on the bed, to answer the door. He returned to the bedroom a moment later, his arms full of clothing bags. A step behind him, a beautiful woman in her late thirties followed, her arms and hands full of shopping bags. Dani hadn't moved except to put her coffee cup down. She waited as Alan lay the long dress bags across the bed. The curvy brunette set her bags down at the same time, revealing a perfect figure displayed under a silky wrap-around dress.

"Cheryl," Alan's voice was light and conversational, "this is Mrs. Evans. You spoke on the phone earlier." He didn't bother to introduce Dani back to his stylist friend, knowing she would feel the slight. "Have some coffee while I clean her up for you." His eyes were sparkling as he reached for her across the bed. He brought her to her feet beside the bed, standing in front of him. The stylist moved a few feet away to the breakfast cart and the steaming coffee, watching the gorgeous blonde very closely as she stood naked and on display.

Dani was on fire and her flesh was sizzling with lust. She knew her connection with Alan was more powerful than either of them realized at the start. When he so rudely neglected to introduce her, instead just posing her, naked and exposed, she understood he was teaching her about sexual politics. As she absorbed the lesson, seeing it from both sides, her humiliation became as powerful a sexual stimulant as she had ever experienced

"Take my pants off." He was that brief and unemotional as he kicked off his soft loafers and stood barefoot unbuttoning his shirt. She knelt in front of him and lowered his trousers. "Now these." His elbows pointed to his black silk boxers as he took his shirt off. As she pulled them down his muscular thighs, the musky scent of his sex assaulted the young wife and she was overcome with desire for him. He felt the heat emanating from her burning flesh as he stepped out of his clothes and pulled her to her feet. 

Turning back to his friend, he smiled as she gazed familiarly at his thickening penis. "Be right back, dear...enjoy the show." He took Dani by the elbow and led her to the shower. It was a luxury affair – two walls of dark slate tiles held multiple showerheads and the whole area was visible through glass panels from the bedroom.




Dani's New Life Ch. 02



Alan guided the lawyer into the steam, turning her around in the hot water under the multiple spraying heads until her skin flushed pink. He lathered her with shower gel, her body glistening against the slate walls. When the tanned and athletic Director of Sales turned to look at his stylist friend, he saw her hand sliding over her full breasts as she stared at Dani. He grinned, pleased with himself that he still remembered Cheryl's taste for beautiful blondes. Directing Dani to the clear glass partition facing the bed, Alan pressed her hard from behind – her dark nipples and pale breasts expanding against the wet and slightly steamy transparent wall. 

Feeling Alan's breath in her ear the hot lawyer directed her gaze back at the stylist. "How many women have you fucked, Daniella?" He made it sound so deliciously dirty. "I don't mean fumbling with the girls at school..."

Surprised she could speak at all, Dani moaned her reply. "None, Alan. Not since school – boarding school, not college." Her moan became a deep guttural groan as she felt the large, mushroom-shaped head of his thick cock slip into the wet heat of her hungry, clutching cunt.

"Tease her, Daniella," he hissed into her burning ear as he jammed his hard, curved cock deep into her liquid heat. "Show her what you're going to do to her after your shower." He pressed further into her, his cockhead spreading her cervical ring. "Show me what you're going to do with Sasha after the conference, Counselor."

Dani felt faint from the combination of the hot, steamy spray, the erotic images Alan kept painting for her, and the incredible feeling of his wonderful cock filling her pussy so completely. For just a moment, between his deep plunging thrusts, Dani remembered the last time she'd been intimate with another woman and suddenly she realized just how much she missed the sweet and tangy flavor of a clean pussy along with the softness that only another woman could provide.

"Oh, God!" she thought to herself, "There's nothing about me he doesn't know...or can't figure out." Dani moaned as he fucked his thick, smooth prick into her again and again. She turned her head back and kissed him with a passion she hadn't felt for years. "Let me do something for you, Alan. For her, too...please?" 

Without waiting for an answer, the hot young lawyer slid off of her mentor's engorged penis and quickly turned around as she dropped to her knees in front of him – pulling him around so they presented a profile to the dark-haired stylist. Glancing quickly towards the bed, Dani saw the woman caressing herself, her coffee forgotten. 

Looking up at the dark, trim and incredibly attractive and charismatic man, Dani kept her eyes open as the shower sprayed all around her. "Please, Alan," she whispered, "fuck my face...hard. Let her think you are brutalizing me."

Alan stared at her as she waited on her knees, her breasts thrust up and out, nipples hard as diamonds. Finally he smiled at his bright young protégé. "Go ahead, Daniella," his voice expressed his amusement, "show me what you've got...let me see you play her." While he spoke to her, he looked through the watery glass, catching Cheryl's eye. When he was sure he had her full attention, he gripped his erect organ in his right hand and a handful of Dani's long, wet hair in his left. With enough force to make Dani's gagging as real and painful as it sounded, Alan plunged the full length of his flesh-pole past her lips and into her throat. Every third or fourth stroke, he held her face tight against him, making Dani work her throat around him as he turned his hips to display their union to the excited stylist.

Cheryl dropped back on the bed soon after Alan had led his beautiful new pet to the shower. He hadn't exaggerated on the phone when he described her – she was beautiful...hot, too, the brunette thought as her hands moved mindlessly to her breast and her moistening pussy. She found herself licking her lips when Alan had pushed the creamy blonde into the glass, spreading her nipples and her firm, round breasts against the wet barrier. Cheryl's hands had now slipped inside her wrap-around dress, stroking her nipples and teasing her rather prominent clit, all three dark pink nubs growing along with her mounting excitement.

"UNNNGGHH...ARGHHH.....OMMMFFF" Dani's gagging groans were heard easily over the sound of the showerheads releasing their steamy hot spray over Alan and the blonde corporate lawyer kneeling before him. She couldn't believe the burning feeling in her hot, tight pussy as he held her face against the firm muscles of his lower torso, her lips jammed against his pubic arch and his big mushroom cock-head sliding into her open throat. If she let herself, she could climax right now, loving every exquisite moment with him...her mentor...her sexual Svengali.

But the excited young woman wanted more. Vaguely aware of the thick fleshy intruder moving in and out of her mouth, Dani decided again that she really wanted more...certainly more of Alan and everything he would expose her to...more of her own life as well. In the passing of seconds, she knew she had to make some hard decisions regarding her husband and their life. 

But not now, she thought, in control once more. She looked through the wet glass to see that the woman on the bed had opened her wrap-around dress as she lay back against some pillows. It was hard to see clearly, but Dani could see her hands playing with her breasts and her crotch, both areas covered in some kind of white lingerie. She could see the pretty brunette react to the scene in front of her...to the sounds of Alan's thick, hard organ raping her willing mouth. 

When she heard the stylist start to get close, Dani gently spread his taut ass cheeks and found his anus with her fingertip. She circled it lightly, signaling her intentions as she grew more aware of the burning pain where he was pulling her hair...the burning pain instantly becoming hot, wet pleasure in her hungry cunt. "Do it," he hissed at her under the sound of the spray. And as he skull-fucked the lithe, athletic, twenty-eight year old, she slid her finger deep enough into his rectum to massage his prostrate, bringing ever so close to the edge.

Feeling her finger wriggling up his backside was all Alan needed to make himself forget about the scene they were playing and concentrate solely on his own pleasure. He was brutal as he plunged his cock into her mouth and down her throat. He felt his cum boiling and starting to rise up his stiff tube. Once, twice, and then a third hard thrust of his prick through her swollen lips before he lodged himself in her throat, holding her face so tight against him she couldn't breathe.

Cheryl couldn't believe the action taking place in front of her. In all the years that she'd known Alan, in all the sexual situations they'd been in together (just the two of them and sometimes with one of his pets), she had never seen him so seemingly out-of-control...so violent. "God," she thought to herself, "they're both so hot!" She couldn't tell if the girl was enjoying it or not. Regardless, her cunt was streaming into her delicate panties as her fingers kept teasing her hard clit.

Dani felt the first jet of his thick, pearly cum hit the back of her throat as his sphincter closed hard against her intruding finger. Still wriggling it around, Dani pushed herself off of Alan's hard, thick, and beautifully curved penis, holding it just inches in front of her face. Each time he felt her finger move inside him, he released another thick rope of semen across her beautiful, wanton face until at last, he stopped shooting. As he tried to gather himself – control his breathing and stop tensing all his muscles – he felt Dani take his spent prick back in her mouth to clean him off. When she released him again, he moved back to the slate wall and turned the shower off.

Grabbing a large, thick towel, Dani quickly dried her mentor's tan, trim torso before gently taking care of his more sensitive parts. With quick swipes down his legs and around his shoulders and arms, Alan was already moving back towards the bed. Dani then dried herself, making sure to leave most of Alan's crème still on her face, and walked slowly towards the bed. With half-closed eyes, she watched the sexy stylist play with herself as her eyes jumped between Dani's breasts and her smooth, bare pussy.

By the time the young lawyer reached the bed, Alan was sitting behind Cheryl, leaning back against the headboard. Cheryl was still resting on her back, but instead of against pillows, she was now resting against Alan, her right arm across his hips, her hand absently brushing against his flaccid cock, and her legs parted in invitation.

"Don't be shy, Daniella," Alan smirked as she got close enough to climb on to the bed. "I've already told Cheryl she can do as she pleases with you." His laugh was cold and she knew that he'd understood her perfectly. 

Dani looked hurt and frightened as she slithered on to the smooth satin comforter. She raised one knee on to the covers and posed there, just for a moment; long enough to track Cheryl's gaze move to her innocent looking, bare pussy. Dani moved her fingers to her perfectly shaped breasts. Her nipples were dark pink, hard and swollen, pointing like a Playboy centerfold right at Cheryl's face. As she moved closer, it sounded like she was whimpering very softly. 

The hot brunette was sure her heart was beating outside her chest – that everyone could hear her excitement – as the sexy young blonde got closer and closer. The heat rolling off her flesh was warming the room and making everyone sweat just a little more. She couldn't believe how beautiful the young woman was...she looked so vulnerable, so used. Watching Alan rape her mouth in the shower was about the hottest thing she'd ever seen. Now she was so hot and so close...Cheryl thought the girl had read her mind when Dani's fingers moved to the front clasp of her tiny white lace bra. Mewling like a hurt kitten, Dani pulled the lace away and start to suck on Cheryl's swollen and sensitive nipple. 

Gradually, Dani's whimpering turned to soft moans as Cheryl pressed her head firmly against her breast. "Did he...hurt you?" she whispered softly into Dani's ear. The blonde lawyer almost climaxed – she knew she had her now. 

Dani let her head be drawn up and she murmured "uh huh" as she felt Cheryl's lips press against her own. Dani let the other woman's tongue pry her lips apart and swirl around inside Dani's sweet, cum-covered mouth. Breaking the kiss, rolling Cheryl's hard nipple in her fingers, Dani whimpered again into the soft, fluid curve of Cheryl's shoulder, "He's so rough...can you...be... gentle with me?" 

Alan couldn't believe what he was hearing. Before he could react, Cheryl had raised herself off of him and laid Dani on her back across the top of the mattress. With one hand, the stylist was lovingly smoothing Dani's long hair away from her still sticky face. Her other hand was moving lightly over Dani's perfect physique, delighting in the smooth silkiness of her youthful curves and hollows. Cheryl's voice, when she could finally speak, was low and husky. "Let me love you, baby...I'll make you feel better..."

Dani closed her eyes as the two women kissed deeply and passionately, as if they had been lovers for years. Breaking their lips apart, Cheryl started to lick the remains of Alan's climax from Dani's beautiful face. Her face red, almost embarrassed at her need, Cheryl whispered again in Dani's ear. "Your pussy...looks so...young...so fresh." Her heart was pounding again. "Can I taste you, baby?" Dani pulled the older girl's face back to hers for another soulful kiss. This time, Dani bit her lip before she let her go, pushing her shoulders down. Cheryl gasped in confused delight as she let herself be guided down Dani's sleek and sweaty body.

She pulled Dani's legs apart, driven by the musky scent of her just-fucked pussy. As she lowered her head between Dani's thighs, her tongue started licking up and down the sleek, hairless pussy lips that spread so invitingly for her. Finding the taste intoxicating, the brunette began exploring the insides of Dani's pretty pussy with her long tongue, lapping the drenched slit from back to front and finding the hood over Dani's budding clit.

As Cheryl feasted on the blonde's secretions, Dani caught Alan's eyes and drilled him with a look of total victory. Alan smiled, magnanimous in recognition, proud of his newest protégé. Then he heard Dani again, speaking softly to Cheryl. "Do you want to try, honey?" her voice was so soft and seductively sweet. "Do you want him...to hurt you...just a little?" They both heard Cheryl groan as she stuck her tongue into Dani's buttery cunt. "If you do," Dani continued softly, "I can make it feel all better...okay?" Without taking her tongue out of that sweet slit, Cheryl looked at the hot blonde and nodded her head, just a little.

Watching the two women making out before had started the blood pooling in Alan's prick. Now listening to Dani seduce his casual friend and sometime fuck-buddy into a more violent scene, his fully engorged penis was as hard and as stiff as he could ever remember it. He moved on to his knees behind Cheryl's outstretched legs. Quite roughly, he grabbed her around her hips and pulled her up to her knees, her face still buried in Dani's succulent snatch. Shoving her legs apart, he pressed down on the small of her back until she arched up for him, her wet, excited cunt gaping open for him from behind. 

Her eyes wide open, Dani thrilled at the sight in front of her. She had been the one to set this in motion...she was directing the action now. "Fuck her hard, Alan," her voice was rough and edgy as she looked at him. "She wants you to hurt her...so I can make her feel all better."

Alan groaned and Cheryl moaned into Dani's slit as he filled her with one powerful thrust from behind. Even wet with excitement, she was nowhere near open enough for his thick stalk and it felt like he was ripping her in two. Giving her no time at all to adjust to his size, Alan withdrew all but his giant, mushroom-shaped head and then plunged fully into her again. This time, the stylist screamed into Dani's cunt. 

"OH FUCK!!! IT BURNS!!!" Cheryl was trying to stop his ramrod hip thrusts from tearing her tiny pussy apart. Tears were starting to streak down her face as he used her, unmindful of her pain and discomfort. Her universe was only the raw sensation of his cock pounding her, splitting her over and over again. Finally she heard him grunt and she felt his hot crème filling her sore, abused cunt, soothing the burning feeling inside her.

As soon as he finished, Alan pulled out of his friend's cunt, a little embarrassed that he had gotten so carried away and hopeful that he hadn't really hurt her. Leaning back against the headboard again, he watched silently as Dani finished what she had so wickedly started.

Keeping Cheryl on all fours, Dani slid down the bed until her face was under the pretty brunette's. Gently, she pulled the stylist's face down to hers, kissing and licking the tears off her smooth skin. "Did he hurt you, honey?" Dani whispered to her as she kept kissing her softly and licking her lips and her chin. "Can I make it all better?" Cheryl moaned her consent – anxious for the relief Dani promised.

Dani, still on her back, continued sliding down between Cheryl's spread legs until her face was directly under her red, sore pussy. Dani put her hands on Cheryl's hips and guided her down until her labia were resting just above Dani's open mouth. Dani directed the other woman to sit up and then lean backwards, supporting herself on her hands behind her and on her knees straddling Dani's face. This opened her pussy up for Dani's oral ministrations and for the stylist, it was like nothing she'd ever felt before.

Dani grabbed a pillow and put it under her head, lifting her mouth to Cheryl's sore and tender lips. The first thing she did was to soothe the roughly-treated insides of her lover's cum-filled hole. As gently and lovingly as she could, Dani used her long tongue to lick Alan's cum from Cheryl's vagina, sucking the delicious crème into her own mouth and swallowing it down. Dani knew the swallowing motions would transfer to Cheryl's sensitive sex, adding to her arousal.

She lost herself in her hunger, thoroughly enjoying the taste and the texture of Cheryl's brutally fucked cunt. She couldn't help but compare the brunette's dripping pussy to those delicious, young pussies she'd sampled in school and decided, happily, that she loved both tastes. Dani remembered through it all, to be as gentle as possible – to bring Cheryl to the best kind of pain and pleasure combination. Lovingly, she sucked and licked and used her tongue to soothe away the burning discomfort from the dark red labia and the tender, abused clit. 

Dani slid her hands up the other girl's body, barely touching her flesh as she softly outlined the seductive curves of her heavy breasts and the sexy flair of her hips just below her trim waist. She brought Cheryl closer and closer to climax, her tongue moving excruciatingly slowly over and around the hard nub standing at the top of her wet, sticky slit.

The brilliant attorney felt more power, more control than she ever had in a courtroom or a boardroom as she continued her delicate assault on Cheryl's sex. She just knew that every tiny circle her tongue inscribed around Cheryl's throbbing nub brought her closer to an unexplored edge, waiting just beyond her grasp.

Cheryl simply didn't understand what was happening to her any longer. She couldn't believe the sensations that this enigmatic young woman was causing her to feel and experience. Letting herself be used and hurt like that...What was she thinking? But trusting the hot, sexy blonde has proven to be the right thing to do, it seems, as she built steadily to a climax that would dwarf anything she had experienced before.

Wetting her fingers in Cheryl's slick pussy, Dani used one to gently peel back the dark pink hood that still partially obscured the brunette's clit. The other finger slid back into Cheryl's fuck-hole and, as slowly as she moved her tongue, Dani massaged the rough interior flesh covering Cheryl's G-spot. The combined sensations, coupled with the mind-altering slow motion Dani was using, was sending Cheryl hurtling towards a cataclysmic sexual explosion.

"Unnnghh!!! God, Alan...what...what is she doing?" Cheryl's voice burst in a tremolo that matched the vibrations centered in her heated pussy. Electric shocks covered her slick, flushed skin, traveling along every neural pathway of her being, igniting her senses. She felt the insanity of the tortured and the damned as Dani slowed her magical tongue and enchanted fingers even more, savoring each and every touch and taste. 

As the time it took for Dani's tongue to circle her throbbing clit stretched into infinity, Cheryl's physical reaction started with a sudden clamp around the finger in her cunt. As soon as Dani felt the first muscular contraction, she pushed her thumb past Cheryl's tight sphincter, knuckle-deep in her backside. This triggered the next reaction – a scream of release that might have awakened the ghosts of previously like-satisfied guests. This was followed up with an expulsion of girl-juice that coated Dani's face and throat – so much that Cheryl thought for a moment that she'd lost control and was pissing on the young blonde lawyer. 

When the enraptured brunette finally came back down, her breathing and her muscles somewhat under control, she lay prone – face to face – atop her beautiful seductress. Shaking her head in wonder, the dark-haired stylist kissed Dani as deeply and passionately as she had ever kissed any of her lovers. She tried to thank the sexy blonde, but the words just wouldn't come so she kissed her again. Dani rolled her over and took the upper hand. Softly she whispered that there was no need to thank her – it was her great pleasure and she just knew that they would see each other again. A final kiss and Dani slid away, moving back to the shower to wash away the last traces of their sex.




Dani's New Life Ch. 02



Back on the bed, Cheryl turned back to Alan, giving him a long and loving kiss. "She's very special, Alan," she nodded towards the shower as she spoke. "Are you going to keep her? You know she won't stay a pet for long."

"I know," he said as he stroked Cheryl's tight body. "Maybe...don't say anything, my dear friend...if she decides to stay with me...maybe I'll work with a partner again."

The brunette shivered as his thumbs caressed her still sensitive nipples, but it was more from the image of the two of them together...very powerful, she thought. But now it was time to get professional again and when Dani stepped out of the shower, Cheryl disengaged herself from Alan and stepped under the hot spray herself.

Minutes later, she was showing Dani all of the new wardrobe she had purchased earlier that morning on the lawyer's behalf. And Dani was very pleased with Cheryl's taste and sense of style. The lingerie was extremely sexy – she smiled at Alan as all the La Perla labels fell around the beautifully flimsy garments. Dresses, suits and blouses were all very professionally styled and beautifully accessorized, yet they made Dani look more feminine and decidedly sexier than she did in her own things. Finally, there were two outfits that Dani knew should would be wearing later. One was appropriate for any of the hottest clubs in New York, South Beach or LA. The other was more suited to the public display windows of the whorehouses in Amsterdam. She couldn't wait to wear them both.

Cheryl apologized to Alan for only finding a few outfits in the short time he'd given her, but both Alan and Dani were pleased and impressed with her selections and Dani told Cheryl she would be in touch soon for more shopping help. The satisfied stylist left shortly afterward.

Left alone for what seemed like the first time that morning, Alan and Dani regarded each other warily, each feeling a subtle change in their new and developing relationship. Alan had dressed while the women explored and experimented with Dani's new wardrobe and now, as he stood before his naked pet, he was pleased to see the brilliant young lawyer, eyes cast downward, sink gracefully to her knees and assume her slave position. As he moved closer to her, she looked up at the man who so completely overwhelmed her and changed her life in less than one day. This time, he noticed a small but triumphant smile behind her stunning green eyes.

The experienced mentor knew what she needed to hear – what surprised him was how easily it rolled off his tongue. "Very nicely done, Daniella," he said with true admiration. "I think Sasha will be pleased if you show her that same effort and energy level." Dani smiled back at him, blushing slightly at the unexpected praise and surprised to find her rose-colored nipples were getting excited at the thought of what was to come later. "Mmmmm," Alan moaned deeply and appreciatively as his fingers found her lengthening buds, "I think your getting as anxious as I am, darling, but it's getting late and we need to meet my staff for lunch before the closing session of the conference. Why don't we get you dressed, Daniella...something that says you are a Corporate Officer to the sales force," Alan started to grin, "and at the same time, lets my five lucky managers..." Dani moaned as she remembered her nude appearance on the balcony for them the night before, "know that you are their special compensation...you will be their fuck-toy until I decide otherwise." 

Dani's moan turned into a deep, guttural groan as his fingers squeezed her tender nipples and his words inflamed her libido. At that moment, there was nothing that the brilliant, beautiful, and married corporate attorney wanted more than to be used and abused by the four handsome, well-built men and the exotic and beautiful Sasha. Alan released her sore, tender pink buds and the sudden sensation of the blood rushing back into the tortured flesh produced a quick burning feeling that caused a small climax to burst unexpectedly through her.

Keeping her eyes locked on to her mentor's, Dani rose gracefully to her feet. She saw his eyes track to her hand, to the finger she used to slide across her wet and vibrating pussy lips. Gathering what she could of her own liquid sex, the exquisite young blond brought her hand slowly upwards, opened her mouth and slid the juicy finger between her lips. She moaned at the taste of herself, surprised that she no longer felt any inhibitions at all. 

"Thank you, Master," she whispered with downcast eyes. 

Alan watched quietly as his newest protégé chose her outfit with care to his direction. (He knew already he would keep her as long as she wanted to stay.) He could feel the warmth coming from his groin as she sat on the edge of the bed and rolled a pair of black thigh-highs up her firm and beautifully trim legs. She stood and turned her back to him, leaning over the bed to choose again. He sighed with total appreciation as Dani thrust her perfect ass up, her legs spread just enough to let her naked pussy be seen from behind.

She made her choices and dressed quickly. A transparent black lace thong and matching demi-bra were covered by a strikingly tailored grey pinstripe suit. The jacket fit snugly against her chest; the skirt was cut below the knee, but there was a slit up the side that went almost to her hip. Black, open-toe heels completed her outfit. 

He stood next to the bar as she modeled her outfit for his approval. Along with the perfection of the clothes that covered her, Alan noticed a smile in her eyes – a sense of pride that was not part of what a slave should be feeling. He knew she was expecting a compliment – he chose to give her a lesson in humility instead.

"On your knees, slut," his voice was harsh and cold. Dani dropped to the ground and assumed the proper position immediately in front of the handsome dark man. "Yes, Daniella, you are quite lovely. Everyone will see the beautiful, blond, successful lawyer. But we see more, don't we?"

Alan thrust his hand inside Dani's suit jacket and pulled fiercely on her nipple. "What do we see, Daniella?"

The pain was immediate. The burning started at her breast and was instantly flooding her cunt as well. "A slut, Master. I am your slave." She whimpered her answer back, riding the electric fire as he pulled and twisted even harder.

"Remember that, Daniella...always." He released his fingers and the momentary ease was replaced by another long burn as the blood refilled the tortured tip once again. "Now, just to make sure you are clear about everything...unzip my pants and put me in your mouth."

With tears from the pain in her tit running down her face, Dani did as she was told. Incredibly, through all of it, she remained completely excited by him and overwhelmed by the sensations of her new situation. Her excitement rose with each centimeter of cock that she took between her lips. She felt her pussy start to tremble in anticipation...seemingly overnight she has become a cum junkie and can't get enough of his delicious crème. She is thrilled at the thought that she could climax just by sucking a cock and her mind is bringing her to that special place as she starts sucking on him.

Through her climbing euphoria, Dani notices that while his hands are on her head, holding her in place, he has not pushed himself through to her throat...he was not fucking her mouth. She was momentarily puzzled until she heard him groan and felt a hot splash fill her mouth. Her cunt exploded as she heard his voice from so far away. "Swallow it, slut. Drink my piss, Daniella... remember who and what you are."

Overcome by everything that had happened in the last sixteen hours, Dani felt her body explode in a sublime ecstasy as she let his bitter urine slide down her throat.

Moments later, dressed and refreshed, Alan led Dani to the lunch meeting with his staff.



Dani's New Life Ch. 03



(If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life – Part 1 and Part 2. This will make much more sense if you do…) 

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If she had noticed the food at all, Dani would have remarked on the excellent lunch she shared with her new colleagues. Alan had brought her to Locke-Ober's, a landmark restaurant and gathering place for Boston's finest. From the days of Prohibition, the place had been famous for it's long bar and the silver covered platters and pulleys that offered their 'free lunch' to the drinking patrons. 

Seated at a round table in a far corner, Dani ate and drank without tasting – her attention was focused completely on her dining companions and the energy they brought to the table with their witty conversation and pointed observations about their new company and the marketing launch for the new product line.

No mention had been made of Dani's exposure the night before when she bared herself fully and completely to her luncheon companion's inquisitive eyes from the little balcony of Alan's hotel room. No one said a word about the way she looked at them, staring into their eyes, as Alan brutally fucked her from behind while they observed it all from the hot-tub deck.

The blonde, beautiful, and extremely successful lawyer sat between Paul and James Duncan. At just over six feet tall and just under 200 pounds, they looked like they could be twins. Dusty light brown hair, worn just a little to long, topped their boyishly handsome faces. The brothers spoke in the easy cadence of the West Coast, hinting at the 'surfer' background they both shared. They were, in fact, born two years apart. As the oldest, Paul took great delight in teasing his younger brother, and Dani was taking it all in from both directions. 

Next to Paul, seated to her right, was Anthony (call me Tony) Renaldi. The ex-Marine seemed even larger and more imposing than Dani's first glimpse of him sitting in the hot tub. His classic Italian features made his sky-blue eyes more than attractive as Dani sat listening to the soft rhythms of his compelling voice.

On Jimmy's right sat Alan's only female manager. Sasha Lawrence, born outside of Moscow and raised in the heart of Paris, had come to Alan's attention when he was creating a product launch nearly four years ago. She was the creative director of the small company and worked extremely closely with Alan in the months preceding the new product introduction. She was no less immune to Alan's seductive influence than Dani had been only a night ago. Leaving her job and divorcing her husband to follow him, Sasha found a new world of opportunities and possibilities, both personal and professional. She sat at the lunch table, drop-dead gorgeous in a beige tailored suit that contrasted perfectly with her deep tan complexion and brought out the beautiful highlights in the sexy, short feathered haircut that framed her beautiful face.

Alan sat to Sasha's right and then between him and James, the younger of the two brothers, sat the fifth manager on the team. Chul Jeung Park (a nod of the head and a soft "CJ…please") was the quietest of the five managers, but at the same time, Dani sensed a strength in him that might rival Alan's. Mostly, throughout the meal, he seemed slightly amused by his companions' ramblings…when he wasn't staring at the newest member of the group. The third time that Dani's eyes caught his, and he held her gaze until she looked away, the dam seemed to burst inside her. Surrounded by these beautiful people…knowing that they had seen her at her most intimate and private moment…and of course, the very presence of her mentor and Master. Her sweet little pussy started to quiver and moisten and the electric light show started on the back of her eyelids. Only the strictest self-control let her get through it…almost unnoticed.

"Daniella," Alan's soft, firm voice sliced through the ambient noise around their table, "is everything alright, dear?" She looked up into his eyes – the smile behind them told her he knew that she had just climaxed silently.

"Yes…of course, Alan." All eyes were now directed towards her with extreme interest. All of them were quite familiar with the little nuances of Alan's voice. "Why do you ask?" Color flushed across Dani's cheeks and neck as she realized her mistake. "God," she thought to herself, "I haven't asked a question that stupid since first year Law School."

The timbre of Alan's voice changed completely as he sat straight up in his chair. His eyes burned into hers and Dani felt like the deer caught in the headlights. "Give me your panties, Daniella." He snapped his fingers as he held his hand out towards her.

Not obeying him never crossed the upper middle-class suburban wife's mind. She started to back her chair away from the table, excusing herself to go the ladies' room. "Sit down, slut. No one told you to get up." Alan's voice was as cold as his ice-blue eyes.

Her skin was burning as she realized she had absolutely no control over her situation…and she loved it! Her breathing was fast and shallow and her cunt was getting hot and wet. Dani sat there, looking like she was dying of embarrassment as the rest of her colleagues hunched closer around the table, not wanting to miss anything.

Alan was getting impatient. Nodding at the two brothers surrounding her, he repeated his request. At the same time, both Paul and James moved slightly around and in front of the hot, sexy Corporate Officer and Chief Legal Counsel. Hiding her from the prying eyes of other diners and the wait staff, Paul slipped his hand inside Dani's jacket and his fingers found her swollen nipple beneath the flimsy lace bra. As he rolled, pinched, and pulled on her still-tender flesh, his brother moved his long, thick fingers through the slit in her skirt. Dani gasped as James moved swiftly over the top of her stocking and found her hot, moist mound. Tracing her nether lips with his fingertip, he pushed the tiny lace triangle of her little thong into her juicy hole and then in one motion, he ripped the expensive designer panties off of the group's newest plaything.

This time, Dani's gasp was loud enough to alert the surrounding patrons and in fact, she noticed several men's heads turning towards their table as James withdrew his hand from beneath the long white cloth. Embarrassment and humiliation overwhelmed her as he let the tiny black thong hang from his fingers as he held it out to his boss. Looking around the restaurant, hoping that none of the patrons recognized her as Paul's hand stayed within the confines of her jacket, pulling and twisting the same nipple that Alan had spent the previous night abusing, Dani's heart stopped in her chest as her eyes locked on to an old familiar face.

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The first year of Dani's marriage was definitely not what she had expected, not what she had been waiting for all of her life. As soon as she reappeared at work, as Mrs. Evans, her secret admirers let their thoughts and wishes be known to her – all the time. She hadn't been hit on like that since her undergraduate days in college.

At first, she tried to tell Jimmy, her husband, how her wedding ring seemed to attract the crude behavior that followed her around the office and the courthouse daily. He seemed unconcerned, amused even at her plight. Dani thought it was strange behavior from the man who almost 'dumped' her for wearing a hot outfit one night in a new club. "Relax," he told her, "they know you're married…they know you're mine."

The young, beautiful attorney bristled at her husband's remarks. "Not everyone knows you, Jimmy. And you don't own me!"

"Baby…you're right…I'm sorry." Jimmy knew he was on thin ice. While he was working the hallways of the county courthouse, passing out his business cards to the newly arrested, Dani was already getting performance bonuses that were more than he was making. "It's just that I'm so…proud…that you're my wife. That's why I want to have a party to celebrate our first anniversary."

Reluctantly, Dani agreed to her husband's plans, even honoring his request to wear a low-cut cocktail dress that night. Not aware of her own potential or Jimmy's lack thereof, Dani still wanted to make her marriage work, even if it meant feeding his ego far more than he deserved. She knew it would appear that she was little more than a hot, young trophy wife – and they both knew how far that was from the truth. Still, he was so excited about it…

He surprised her that night, introducing her to Tom Miles, his new partner. She was more than surprised. She was furious…how could he make a decision like that without talking about it with her, his wife, first? She understood immediately that he was using the party to reveal his news– knowing she wouldn't create a scene – instead of telling her like a man. Hurt and angry she disappeared immediately into the kitchen.

Before the door swung back, she heard footsteps behind her. She spun around, her eyes glaring in expectation of seeing her husband. Instead, she was face to face with his new associate. He looked…wrong…like he was hiding something. She was immediately wary…and starting to be concerned as she tracked his eyes to her décolletage. "I hope you're okay with this, Dani…can I call you Dani?" He moved a step closer and her discomfort grew. "Yeah," he said softly, "me and Jimmy…partners…share everything…fifty-fifty." He took another step closer, his arm reaching towards her.

"Mr. Miles," her voice turned to ice, "do you know who my father is?" He hesitated, his hand still extended. She saw the hesitation – his recognition. Her voice became as soft, sexy and seductive as she could make it. "Go ahead…touch me, Tommy…can I call you Tommy?" She was mocking him and she was enjoying it. She leaned towards him, knowing her breasts were almost fully exposed to him – and he could do nothing about it. The sudden surge of power through her caused her pussy to get so wet! "Touch me…and we'll see if my father has something to say about it…okay?" He pulled his hand back and she giggled. "Find a way to end your partnership with Jimmy, Tommy…or Daddy will."

She never told her husband what happened – not even when he came home a week later angry and puzzled. His partner had left before they had signed the final papers…no word, nothing at all. Hearing that, Dani excused herself to the bathroom where she relived the episode at the party and made herself cum again.

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Seated at the next table, Tom Miles turned along with everyone else when they all heard the gasp come from the hot blonde. His eyes barely registered the tiny lace panty moving across the table. Four years later and he thought she was even more beautiful than the last time he saw her. And the anger and embarrassment started to build in him again. By the time she'd turned in his direction, and her eyes locked on to his in horrible recognition, for him it was as though time had never passed.

"Nice, Dani," both of them remembering their last conversation, "still the teasing little bitch, I see." Miles' voice was dripping with venom – his anger back full force. His focus was so narrow, he didn't even notice as Tony Renaldi stood and moved to his side. 

Dani's initial shock turned to total self control as memories of that night flooded back. The sublime feeling of empowerment started a slow burn in her moist pussy and she realized how much she craved the pain Paul kept inflicting on her swollen nub. Riding all the sexuality that had possessed her in the last twenty hours, she smiled at Miles as she moved her pouty lips to the tall ex-surfer's. She kissed him lightly, painting his soft lips with her tongue, staring at the shocked lawyer at the next table. She broke the kiss, but stayed close to Paul, his fingers still twisting and pulling the burning flesh on the tip of her breast. Her voice was an icy wind that blew over the angry man. "I wasn't a tease then and I'm not one now, Tommy." She rubbed herself like a cat against the handsome older brother. Then her tone changed and the soft, seductive voice that she had mocked him with four years earlier returned. "You weren't man enough to take what you wanted then, Tommy…and from what I can see now…nothing's changed."

Dani turned her face away, giving herself to her new co-worker in a kiss that blistered his lips and electrified the rest of the table. Sputtering in embarrassed fury, Miles started up again. "I don't suppose Jimmy knows…what a slu…"

Before he could complete his rude remarks, Tony Renaldi moved softly against his side, holding Miles' wrist locked behind his back and finding a nerve cluster by his shoulder. Applying just the slightest pressure, the tall and powerful ex-Marine whispered in the lawyer's ear. Slowly, the two men backed away from the table and continued down a short hallway and out of sight.

Paul helped Dani back into her seat – the entire exchange having taken less than a minute. Her knees were weak and her breathing shallow as she tried to calm herself down…remembering her public image needed to remain professional. Still, that buzz deep in her core was…wonderful.

Alan watched with hidden admiration, both proud and amazed at how his newest apprentice took total control of the situation. True, he mused, the man appeared to be an idiot…but still, she worked him over like a master. Once again, he wondered how long it would be before she would start teaching him.

Dani looked up shyly, glancing around the table, trying to gauge her new colleagues' reaction to her display. What she saw in their eyes, across their faces, was unmistakable. Sex, heat and desire poured over her, drowning her in their naked lust. She couldn't help herself; she turned to her mentor and her eyes flashed in triumph. This time, he let her get away with the impertinence. He acknowledged her victory with a discreet smile and nod for a job well done. By this time, Tony had returned to the table, though Miles was nowhere to be seen.

Alan took the tiny black lace garment in his hand and held it close to his face. Dani blushed deep red as he inhaled deeply and then reluctantly let the aromatic breath go. He tossed the moist and crumpled garment to the gallant ex-Marine. "I believe these are now yours, Mr. Renaldi," Alan smiled warmly across the table. "For your excellent response time and your obvious regard for our little slut's reputation…"

"That's right, Chief," Tony sat up straight and saluted Alan, "nobody calls our slut a slut but us!" Laughter circled the table, but little electric bolts shot through Dani's liquid center. She looked at the darkly handsome Italian and wondered if her champion would be the first of the five managers to claim his reward. His ice blue eyes caught hers staring, holding her until she had to look away. He took the scrap of lace and held it close, inhaling her musky scent. Putting them in his pocket, Tony waved his arm expansively across the table. Smiling at his co-workers, he promised to leave them a little bit of her when he was through introducing her 'to the wonderful world of sales.'

Alan announced that it was time to head back to the hotel for the final session of the conference. As much as Dani was taken by the erotic air surrounding Alan's staff, she was anxious to see them as professionals at work. She knew she could learn a great deal by paying close attention – lessons that would serve her well in the times ahead.

As they left the restaurant to walk the few blocks back to the hotel, Tony fell in step with the beautiful, blonde corporate attorney. "I just wanted you to know, Counselor…" his voice was soft yet firm, "I let your friend know that…if I ever found out that your husband heard anything from him…he would probably regret it…a lot." Dani looked at him again, realizing his strength and his imposing presence was magnified up close. Suddenly, the thought of waiting through the afternoon for him was too much for her to bear. 

As they walked slightly behind the rest of the group, Dani managed to get close enough to Tony to make her whispers audible. "You were so great back there," she cooed into his ear, "I can't wait to thank you, Tony." To make sure there was no mistaking her intent, the sexy blonde let her hand slide smoothly over the front of his trousers, feeling the heat of his meat so close to her fingers. When she paused for a quick squeeze, his thick shaft jumped against her palm. "I want you to make me your slut, Tony." 

The suburban wife and professional just couldn't believe the words that were coming out of her mouth, each one causing another drop of moisture to swell the walls of her hot, needy pussy. Every step they took towards the hotel caused Dani to fall deeper and deeper into the swirling mist of lust that she had been moving in since the night before. She looked up at the tall, handsome man and saw the desire in his eyes…she thought she had him in her hot little hand. 

Tony looked away from the stunningly hot blonde at his side. "Christ," he thought to himself, "Alan's really done it this time!" When that asshole at the restaurant started to cause a scene, it had been so easy to walk him away and return as a hero. He'd watched his good friend Paul keep his hand inside her jacket, moving all over her tits when he'd returned. And then, goddamn it, the smell of her little lace thong…pure sex – and he wanted some real bad. But…Alan had briefed them all on her and he knew she would probably enjoy his next move even more than the sex she was expecting. And he might even score a few points with the boss.

Putting his long arm around her waist, the dark-haired man walked her through the rest of the group until they were side by side with the young attorney's new mentor. "Alan, this one is priceless," the ex-Marine grinned widely. The handsome, well-dressed man regarded his sales manager with amusement. Waiting until his colleagues were gathered around them, Tony turned Dani around to face the group. "Just like you predicted…" Dani felt her face flush a bright red as she was scrutinized by the group. "She tried to seduce me…" he turned and looked Dani right in her wide-open eyes, "asked me to make her…" His pause just killed the hot blonde – she felt so totally exposed, as naked as when she awoke that morning. Tony grinned again, flashing his bright white smile. "She asked me to make her my slut, boss." 

Standing in the bright sunlight in downtown Boston, surrounded by a highly-paid and very successful group of young executives, the young and highly-regarded corporate officer and Chief Counsel, soon to be extremely wealthy and (she admitted to herself) finally divorced, shook and trembled as another climax overtook her hot, hormonal body. Struggling to keep her eyes open, she glanced around furtively, catching their various expressions as she stood, surrounded by Alan and the five managers. Hidden from view, yet in plain sight, Dani felt totally humiliated and yet reeked of unrequited lust and base animal sexual attraction for Alan and each and every one of his gorgeous, sexy staff.

"Daniella," Alan's distinctive voice was soft but it cut through the ambient noise of the busy surrounding pedestrians, "I believe I've already told you…you are the Sales Slut. Seducing any of these fine young people is only a waste of your time and energy. Darling…you already belong to them." Alan spread his arms wide to encompass his five staffers. "Why don't you show them what I mean, slut." He drew the four men and one beautiful woman closer together around the stunning young lawyer. His voice grew softer, but it seemed even more powerful. "Open your skirt, Daniella…show them your sex…spread your lips, darling girl…" 




Dani's New Life Ch. 03



Dani was beside herself, drowning in the erotic heat waves emanating from her liquid core. Her eyes looked around quickly, over their heads…she just knew that someone in a nearby window could see her pull her skirt open and then start to touch herself, put her finger into her hot, slick pussy…make herself cum on the street like a common whore. She could hardly breathe, her excitement was suffocating her.

At the exact moment that she squeezed her eyes shut and lost herself in the electric climax, Alan turned towards their destination and started walking. The others silently joined him and within seconds, they left their colleague alone on the busy sidewalk.

Dani opened her eyes and froze. Strangers surrounded her, licking their lips and making all kinds of comments about the hot little blonde and her naked pussy. It seemed like time stood still as Dani fought another climax brought on by her totally lewd exposure to all these strangers. She felt like she was moving through molasses as she removed her hands from her smooth-shaven mound, let her skirt come back together and start moving to catch up with her colleagues.

Amazingly, not one of them, including Alan, said a word to her about it until later on that evening. And then, it was only Sasha who brought her back to that watershed moment of total humiliation. And the gorgeous Russian woman with the highly erotic French accent merely told her "it's never good to close your eyes…all the way."

The afternoon session of the Sales Conference gave Dani a tremendous view into the inner workings of high level sales and marketing. Alan was brilliant as he brought the new product and the launch alive for his sales and marketing teams. She watched random eyes in the audience, all locked on her mentor and Master. She found herself excited that such a powerful man was interested in her. And at the same time, that seemed to decide for her that her life, wherever it might lead, would no longer…could no longer…include Jimmy. Wanting to make a positive move forward, Dani wandered off behind the stage and called her personal lawyer on her cell.

It took only five minutes to make the basic arrangements and twenty more to cover the little details and her lawyer promised to have papers drawn up for Dani's review first thing in the morning. With no children and nothing but personal property, it was easy to simplify everything and Dani was being very generous, paying a year's rent on the apartment and paying the balance "they" owed on his car. When she talked to him on her return, she knew he would sign the papers and just walk away.

The soon-to-be-single attorney returned to her spot on the side of the stage as Alan started to wrap up the conference. Having whipped the sales force into a furor with the new product, he then outlined a new marketing campaign based on vertical markets and distributor partners. He quickly announced which area and office teams were going to concentrate on which principle market spaces. Then, quieting all the rustling in the hall, he lowered the lights and started a multi-media presentation to introduce his five 'new' managers to their new teams.

Dani watched the slideshow mini-biographies along with the rest of the people. Her interest in the material, though, was far different than theirs. They were searching for insights into their new bosses. She was looking for clues about high-stress and exciting situations, already knowing this particular group equates sex with success. By the end of the presentation, Dani was shivering in anticipation of how they might choose to use her that night. 

When Alan addressed the crowd for the last time, he announced that his staff would be available for the next hour - in the bar – to the delight of everyone in the room. They all walked off-stage to where Dani was waiting and surrounded her in a loose, open circle. Looking around, the Corporate Counsel didn't see anyone familiar – no one she recognized from work, anyway. Only a few stage-hands and electricians were nearby. Her skin started to vibrate as she stood under their gaze. Her breathing was getting faster and shallower as they all stood there and stared at her with their naked hunger and all the lust that accompanies big money and power.

Knowing what she should do, Dani started to slide to her knees, to publicly acknowledge her relationship to Alan and the rest. As she began to move, Alan nodded to CJ, the tall, thin, imposing Korean who was standing closest to her. Wordlessly, he slid one hand under her arm and brought the beautiful blonde back to her feet. He stared at her, his dark glaring eyes boring into hers, pouring his desire into her. Then he nodded his head, just slightly. She found his voice oddly soft, but with a rock-solid core behind it. "That's not necessary now," he looked around the backstage area, "we understand you are smart enough to know your situation."

The backhanded compliment was enough to make her flush bright red. Her embarrassment and humiliation were beginning already and she could hardly wait any longer. Strangely, in the last few hours since lunch, she found herself wishing that someone's fingers were twisting and pulling her super-sensitive nipples – that burning sensation had come to represent her true status towards Alan and the group of managers. In her head she called them the 'Gang of Five' and it almost made her giggle. Almost.

"My boss is a very tricky man, huh?" The soft question did not require an answer. "Keeping you to himself for an hour while we meet our new people." He looked over at his boss. "Nicely done, Alan, but I can't wait a whole hour without something." Alan nodded almost imperceptibly and the tall, handsome Korean turned back to the trembling blonde. The other four managers started to close around her, but CJ held them off, keeping her partially visible to anyone walking around that side of the back of the stage. Dani scanned the area quickly, again seeing only a few workmen who were not paying any attention to them.

His voice was soft, yet forceful enough to carry across the empty area. "My friend Tony is carrying your torn panties in his pocket, isn't he?" 

The blue-eyed ex-Marine pulled the torn black lace out of his pocket with a smile and held them over his proud Roman nose. "Got 'em right here, my friend," he inhaled loudly and deeply, "a little bit of heaven." 

CJ smiled as he turned his face back to Dani. He thought momentarily about the beautiful lawyer in front of him. "Fuck me," he thought to himself, "a Corporate Officer. Alan said there were gonna be some hot times ahead." The smile had Dani starting to breathe faster again, her pulse rate starting to rise as well. "Take of your jacket, slut," his voice was just a little louder this time – loud enough to guarantee that the workmen heard every word, "I want your bra."

Dani's skin was vibrating and alternating between goose bumps and hot flushes of deep red. She was totally on fire. She looked at him, a tall, slim, extremely handsome man whose whole being projected power and dark desires. Unconsciously, her fingers moved to the buttons on her jacket and opened herself to him. She slipped the jacket off her shoulders and down her arms until it was clear. CJ asked Sasha to hold on to it and as she moved towards Dani, she opened a clear view for the workmen still remaining. They made no attempt to silence their comments about what they were seeing.

Dani was well on her way to what would have been another simply amazing 'no-touch' climax. Then Sasha touched her. She took Dani's jacket and folded it over her left arm. Before moving away, the exotic European beauty winked at her compatriots and pressed her lips against Dani's. As she moved her tongue into Dani's receptive and willing mouth, her right hand moved under the sheer black lace of the little bra covering Dani's perfect 34B's and she found the rubbery pink tip just waiting to be rolled and squeezed. Dani was instantly drawn to the beauty kissing and fondling her and was moaning into her mouth until CJ told Sasha it was enough.

The young lawyer was on shaky legs as the Russian moved away. As she reached around to her back to find the clasp, she half-turned to the right and saw the workmen had moved closer, pleased that they were watching and paying much more attention to her now. Still twisting, she moved back and glanced towards the left and she froze for the longest second of her life. Walking towards them, calling out Alan's name, was the administrative assistant to the CEO's secretary. The same very bright and beautiful twenty-three year old cousin of Dani's boss, the company Chairman, who had produced this conference for Alan and his staff, was also the same girl that the Chairman had asked Dani to 'take under her wing' and show her the ropes of big business. Needless to say, they were well acquainted.

In that second, Dani placed all of her trust in Alan. He had to know, she decided, that this was a possibility and he wouldn't have let her be exposed like this if it could become a real problem. She pinched the clasp open, knowing that Tami, her young friend, would recognize her soon. She turned back towards CJ and stood straight, letting the straps slide down her arms and the lace cups fall forward, revealing her Perfect 10 breasts to everyone backstage. It was the workmen's voices that made Tami shift her focus from the Sales Director to the woman partially hidden by the new managers.

When she was close enough to see, the young woman gasped out loud. "Oh my God! Dani… what are you doing?" What she was doing, in fact, was moving into CJ's long, powerful arms and handing him her bra. When Tami called out her name, Dani melted in embarrassment and shame. To be seen by her own protégé as little better than a common whore was unbelievable. To know that the girl could end her career with one word to her cousin was excruciating. But when Dani, her new best friend simply ignored her and moved into the hottest topless clinch Tami had ever seen (outside of internet porn), she turned back to Alan.

The suave and sophisticated older man simply smiled at the very pretty young woman. He put his hands atop her shoulders and turned her gently back towards the broken circle. She watched in wide-eyed wonder as her own private hero sank slowly to her knees before the tall, gorgeous Asian man and slipped his hard cock out of his pants and between her Harvard-educated lips.

Alan leaned forward and whispered into Tami's ear. "Watch her closely, little one." The adorable 'girl next door' redhead with the Playboy-centerfold body was shivering as she watched her cousin's lawyer and the Chief Corporate Counsel on her knees, sucking a long, thick cock like a whore down on the docks. "You can learn a great deal from her. She may become a woman of great power some day." Tami couldn't begin to reply. Dani had put CJ's erect organ back into his pants and carefully zipped him up. Staying on her knees, she moved to the Italian ex-Marine, taking his manhood out of his pants and displaying him to the surrounding audience. 

They had all seen him…seen it…before. So it was only Dani and Tami who gasped in shock and awe as what looked like a long, pink piece of Italian sausage fell into her hands. Dani had never seen a specimen quite like this and her initial reaction was a sudden rush and then a total buzz as she thought how it would feel when he got fully hard and stuffed it all the way up her tiny pussy hole. God, it was gonna hurt so good! She managed to stretch her lips wide enough to take the first few inches of his uncut cock into her mouth. She thrilled to the feeling she got when she slipped her tongue into the flap of his foreskin and licked around his plum-sized cock head. Her pulse was starting to race out of control as Dani envisioned the delicious pain he would cause her, fucking her little cunt and then later, splitting her in two as he filled her backside with his man-meat. The cosmic lightshow started again, fireworks exploding on the back of her eyelids.

The next thing the young lawyer was aware of was the strong hands and arms of James and Paul as they helped her to her feet. Alan was telling Tami that the managers had to leave and get over to the hotel bar to meet with their new teams. Sasha handed Dani's jacket to Alan as she walked away with her four male companions. Dani looked around and saw any protection she might have had from prying eyes was now gone. She stood before her mentor and her protégé, naked and exposed from the waist up.

Alan stood behind the young girl, pressed tightly against her. He moved his hard cock against her ass and lightly teased her nipple as he continued whispering in her ear. "Is there something you would like to know? Something you would like to see her do?"

Tami just couldn't believe what was happening. The way Alan was touching her was sooo inappropriate…and sooo hot!!! The woman her cousin respected more than any other was standing half-naked in front of her…in public! It was all getting into it and her breathing was getting fast. "Will she do anything I tell her?"

Alan laughed gently in reply. "No, but she will do anything I tell her to." Tami looked around for a minute and then whispered back in Alan's ear. When he smiled and nodded his head, Tami thought she would pass out! Instead, she moved gracefully out of his arms and walked over to one of the electricians who had been slowly inching closer to the action. Tami was 5'7" in her three-inch heels and he was only a couple inches taller in his work boots. She laid her pale, lightly freckled hand across the coal-black skin of his forearm, drawing him close so she would whisper in his ear.

He smiled at her and looked around. Except for two of his co-workers, they were alone for the moment. He nodded and slowly stripped off his white T-shirt. He looked over at Alan as they moved back towards Dani and he saw the well-dressed man smile and nod. Alan was curious to see what Tami had in mind, hoping to find out something about her character – something he might be able to use at another time.

But right now, what he was seeing just turned him on something fierce. Visually stimulating, highly erotic, and psychologically wrong on so many different levels, Alan decided immediately to add Tami to his permanent retinue. 

When the young man took his shirt off, Alan and the two young women knew they were all in the presence of someone very special. If Michelangelo's David had more of a six-pack physique they might have been somewhat identical. And if the statue had been blessed with a cock twice its actual size, the resemblance would have been even stronger. As it was, the contrast of his ebony flesh to Tami's pale, freckled skin was almost more than enough. Coupled with the contrast of his long black snake resting on Dani's pink pillowy lips, it was getting to be too much. Then Alan pulled himself back from the details to take in the whole scene. 

The electrician had unbuttoned Tami's blouse and pushed her bra up over her firm, high breasts. The two of them were soul-kissing each other so hard their lips would be tender for days. And while they were making out and feeling each other, his long black fingers all over her pale tits and her light pink nipples, Dani was crouched down in front of them, gently massaging his heavy balls while his thick purple-black prick slid back and forth over her lips and tongue and into the back of her throat.

It had been years since the first and only time (until now) that Tami had kissed a black man. Her freshman year at college, after too many beers at a fraternity mixer, she had been introduced to the 'star' of the Alpha Omega house. He was a tall, lanky sophomore, the starting point guard on the school's nationally-ranked basketball team. And he was sooo dreamy! Only minutes after exchanging greetings, he was escorting her up to his room to show her his trophy. And only seconds after they entered his room and he locked the door, they were kissing passionately on his bed.

"Why did I ever listen to Mom and Dad?" she asked herself. "Why did they keep me from dating black guys in high school?" Tami had never been kissed like he was kissing her. His thick dark lips were all over hers and his long tongue was exploring her mouth in ways she had never experienced before. When his hand moved under her top and started feeling her breasts, she was shocked and yet totally excited that someone would do that to her without asking first. She knew he was the first real man that she had ever been with and it made her young virgin pussy pulsate in excitement. Totally into their kiss, Tami let her hand slide onto his lap and encountered his real trophy under his loose-fitting slacks. She was trying to convince herself that it was not real…not possible…what she was feeling with her tiny fingertips when to her great regret, the last can of beer that Tami drank worked its way through her system. She pulled away from the best kiss ever and told him she had to pee – immediately. He sighed deeply and stood up, taking the incredibly cute little redhead to the closest bathroom. But by the time she finished and came back out into the hallway, a little blonde sorority slut had taken his very large hands and stuck them inside her halter top. As Tami walked around them, he gave her a rueful smile and murmured something like "maybe later?" as she went down the stairs.

Later that night and in the months and years that followed, Tami remembered the kissing. It was the best make-out session, of any length, that she'd ever had. She had climaxed hundreds of times remembering his lips on hers and his hands feeling her up. She'd told herself it was a good thing they had stopped – he was much too big and he would have hurt her. At least that's what she told herself; but she always got hot remembering their kiss.

Now, backstage in a hotel ballroom, Tami was experiencing the déjà vu thrill of her college make-out session. But this was so much better! The young man was a great kisser and his hands were like magic as he caressed her breasts, his fingers teasing her swollen nipples beneath her empty bra. And best of all, she was getting the passionate rewards of all the dirty work that Dani was doing. Tami thought about that for a minute as she sucked the electrician's tongue deep into her mouth. The only time she really enjoyed giving head was when she dated a boy her senior year. She found him to be charming and funny but very shy romantically and sexually. After their third or fourth date, she asked him why he hadn't made a pass at her yet. They were alone in his room at the fraternity house and he knew his roommate wasn't coming back for hours.

He locked the door and then sat down next to her on his bed. Looking down at the floor, he very quietly told her about his problem…he was smaller than average, he said, and he didn't want to disappoint her. Tami flushed with excitement when he told her this – it was a new feeling for her and she decided quickly that she liked it. She felt…superior…or better yet…she felt dominant and the moment she named it for herself, she started to get chills throughout her body. "Show me," she'd said her voice almost harsh with her lust. It had been a while since she'd seen or touched a real, live cock and now she was anxious to begin playing a new game.

She slid back on the bed, propped up on her elbows resting on the mattress behind her and her legs slightly spread. Her breathing was fast and furious and it made it hard to speak. Dressed like almost every other co-ed in a white tank top and washed-out blue denim miniskirt, she knew her swelling nipples would push their way against her top and a small dark wet patch was probably starting to show on her little white cotton bikini panties. 




Dani's New Life Ch. 03



He was moving in slow motion and she kept after him to hurry. When he finally revealed his boy-sized penis, Tami just looked up at him and smiled. "It looks perfect to me," she said. As she continued to gaze at him, the three inch organ started to thicken a little and grew to a full four and a half inches of hard little cock. Tami knew immediately that he would be the perfect man to get rid of her unwanted virginity without the trauma and pain she associated with that act.

Their eyes met and she knew that if she wanted, she could own this boy. And she decided right then that he would be the perfect partner for her senior year. And she started the process immediately, pulling her halter to the side and showing him her milky white orbs with the perfect light pink nipples.

"Do you like these, baby?" Her voice was in total contrast to her looks. It was smoke and whiskey and memories of rough sex and it turned the boy on like nothing before ever had. All he could do was nod. "What?" she asked him. "Did you say something?"

"Err…uhnnn…I said yes, Tami." His mouth so dry and his voice was so cracked it was hard to hear him, let alone understand him.

She drew her knees up and apart, pulling her skirt up to her waist and giggled as she watched his eyes track right to her exposed panties. It was so hard to keep her eyes open but she just had to see his next reaction. It looked like he stopped breathing when her fingers found the wet gusset of her panties and pulled the cotton to one side. She saw his eyes bug out and then a drop of pre-cum forming at the tip of his cute little cock. "And this, baby? You like this, too?" She kept the same timbre in her voice, knowing how it was making him feel. "Show me how much you like my pussy."

He dropped to his knees and stuck his tongue directly into her hot little hole, his lips on hers like he was French-kissing her cunt. Before she allowed herself to climax, she pulled him up and leaned forward, her long, curly red hair covering his hot little cock. With her left hand, she cupped his almost hairless scrotum and she gripped his shaft in her right hand between her thumb and forefinger. The boy moaned as she slid her moist, puffy lips over the little circumcised erection. She took her fingers away and moved her lips to the light patch of hair surrounding his dick. Perfect, she thought to herself. He was all the way in and still not to the back of her throat. She used her tongue to lick his balls and she shook as his knees buckled.

She had no idea where the words came from that fell out of her mouth in the next few minutes. But everything came together for them both in the most symbiotic way.

"I come with a strict set of rules," she whispered in the same smoky voice. Her luxurious hair framed her girl-next-door, Miss Anywhere, USA face as her sparkling green eyes pierced his. "Are you interested, baby?" He looked back at the goddess before him and knew he would do anything she asked. He nodded – he couldn't trust himself to speak. She smiled back at him, positive now that she was in total control. And once again, that realization started vibrating electric waves emanating from her clit and flowing to all parts of her body.

"Do you love me, baby?" He nodded yes. She took his balls back in her hand and started to squeeze them. "I don't love you. But I want you, honey…for our senior year." She scraped her fingernail along the underside of his hard penis. "Okay so far?" Again he nodded back.

She looked deeply into his eyes, surprising herself again as her mouth opened. "Show me it's okay, little boy…" she almost climaxed right then when she felt his cock react to her demeaning insult. She let him go and rolled on her back, lifting her firm ass off the mattress and sliding her tiny white panties down her legs and off her feet. Then the gorgeous redheaded coed separated her legs by pulling back and out on the onsides of her knees. She could hardly get the words out of her dry mouth. "Kiss my ass and show me it's okay." He dropped immediately to his knees once more and moved his face between her rounded cheeks. He spread her even wider as he put his lips on her anus and kissed her there.

"That's not the kiss of a boy who loves me, is it?" Her voice was almost unrecognizable. "French my asshole," she hissed at him, "lick me clean – show me how much you love me." When she felt his tongue push against her little pucker, she pushed the muscular ring out and opened herself up for him. When the boy realized his tongue was up the ass of the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen, he's dick started to jump. Tami sensed something and pushed his head away.

"That was better, baby. But you will practice that on me a lot, right?" He blushed and nodded. "Good," she said her tone back to the smoky sexuality of earlier, "now here it is and I'll only say it once…and baby, it's all or nothing at all."

"You will fuck me exactly twice…now and the night before graduation. Neither time will you be allowed to cum in my pussy. You will be taking my virginity; I want you to know that." He nodded.

"Between now and then," she continued, "you will be my escort when I need a date and you will be my own personal sex-toy when I want to cum." He nodded again.

"You will be my boyfriend in public and my little cock-slave when we are alone." Tami's heart was pounding so loud she though he would hear it. She didn't wait for his nod; she grabbed his head and pulled it back to her ass. She groaned as his tongue gave her his answer. 

"And last, little boy…you must understand…" It felt like his tongue was dancing up her rectum, "understand and accept…this is all about me…my satisfaction…not yours. Whatever pleasure I might give you is a gift…not ever to be expected. Understand, little boy?" She heard him groan as his tongue went wild inside her.

"Stand up, baby." She drew his head away and let her heels down to find the mattress. He stood and she brought him close. She looked at his hard, smooth little weapon and again thought how perfect this all was. She slid her lips over his member and covered him in her saliva.

She let him go and positioned him between her legs, his erection pointed right at her slit. Before she could think any more about it, Tami held his cock at the entrance to her pristine pussy with one hand and wrapped the other around his hips, pulling him into her with one quick thrust. She cried out, the sharpness of the violation surprising her. But it faded quickly and she felt her vaginal walls start to open, to accept the intruder. Even his little boy-cock was thicker than the fingers that had explored her previously and she loved the way it felt when he started moving inside her. She moaned at the prospect of letting a real man's cock all up in her and felt sorry for the boy in her now – he thought the moan was for him. 

Before he could cum, Tami pushed him out of her tender cunt and brought him to her face. She stuck her finger in her mouth and withdrew it slowly, letting a string of saliva connect it to her lip. She watched his wide-open eyes track her finger as she moved it between his legs, but then they snapped shut when she pushed the stiff wet digit into his asshole. 

"Thanks, lover…that was great." With her free hand she gripped tightly around his sac until his eyes opened in a silent scream. "We're good, right?" She smiled as he nodded, wide-eyed again and open mouthed. "Lovely," she mumbled as she took his entire package into her hot, sucking mouth. Rising up just as suddenly, she kissed him as hard as she could and then backed off a couple of inches. "This may be the only time you will ever cum inside me, baby." The hiss was back in her voice. "Your choice – I can give you a nice little blowjob…or I can blow your mind instead." Tami licked her lips while she watched his eyes. 

Silently, he took her hand and brought the finger from his ass to his mouth. When he started to suck it between his lips, the hot little co-ed almost came again. When he put it back against his sphincter and with one brutal thrust shoved it up his own ass, the light show started on her eyelids – she didn't understand how she could see enough to swallow his genitals, but she managed just fine. She watched the cosmic lights exploding across her universe as her new cock-slave provided the audio background. His moans and groans were almost constant as she worked his cock and balls hard and fast. She felt no need to be particularly gentle or even careful as she used tongue, lips, teeth, and nails to pleasure him beyond reason. His constant drone was altered only when he felt her teeth biting or scraping his cock, her sharp polished fingernails clawing his scrotum or her incredibly strong tongue using his balls for batting practice.

When he realized that she was fucking his ass to the same rhythm that she used to suck his cock, he lost all control and let loose spurt after spurt of his creamy cum down Tami's throat. She thought he was delicious and even more, she was pleased that he took her finger and sucked it clean for her again. It was only right. And it was a fabulous senior year!

But right now, Tami was really into making out with the young black electrician. The more Dani worked his cock and balls, the more intense his kissing became – the delectable redhead was being overwhelmed. She pulled her lips away and glared at her would-be hero and mentor. Her voice was strained and her words came out in a whispered hiss. "Finish him now, Dani…I can't take anymore. Finish him and then you can finish me."

Alan almost laughed out loud hearing the young girl's plea for satisfaction. She had so much to learn, he thought to himself…but it might be fun…if Dani would do it with him. He smiled to himself, realizing how smart the unconscious was; it looked like he'd already decided about Dani's future.

He watched the blonde beauty bobbing her head up and down over the young man's hard cock. She was blowing him expertly, Alan observed, but he wanted to move on – he had his own needs that couldn't wait much longer. He snapped his fingers, drawing Dani's eyes immediately to his. He noticed the glare behind her lusty eyes, pleased that she'd felt the unspoken insult. "Finish him, slut, and be quick about it."

Dani's eyes flashed again – she was not the kind of person other people snapped their fingers at - but she played her role to perfection; the exquisite young lawyer took the thick black prick all the way down her throat and started swallowing all around the licorice shaft. His kisses got hotter and his hands got stronger. In seconds, Tami was groaning from the pressure on her breasts. And when Dani cradled his big, heavy balls in her hand and then used all five fingernails to scratch him, Tami almost screamed when his fingers pulled and pinched her pale pink nipple. Within seconds, the young man blew his very large load down the most beautiful throat his cock would ever get lucky enough to see. As Dani finished him, much more gently now, Alan walked over to her and lifted her to her feet. The electrician finished kissing the redhead and turned to the blonde. He started to thank her when Dani threw herself into his arms and kissed him the way he'd been kissing Tami. When she'd had enough, she gently let him go, moving his large, strong hands over her naked breasts before turning away and taking her jacket from Alan.

The stunned young black man seemed to disappear with the other workers and it was just the three of them left standing backstage. Only now, it was Tami who was half naked, standing before Alan and Dani, very confused and still very turned on. She had been expecting the beautiful blonde to finish her as well. It was something she had been fantasizing about for months – ever since her cousin first introduced them. But it seemed like Alan was going to get in her way.

"Get dressed, young lady," Alan could barely keep the humor out of his voice, "you never know who might see you back here."

"But Alan, I still haven't…"

He cut her off immediately – she thought she saw lightning in his eyes when he spoke. "Tami, I believe I told you to do something. If you want to see how your cousin's business really works," his voice became almost seductive – Tami didn't notice but Dani certainly did, "if you want me to tell him that I want you as my new assistant," Tami almost fainted when she heard that, "then you must learn immediately to do exactly what I tell you." 

Tami was overwhelmed again and in a flurry got herself covered and put back together. She tried to ask every question that came to mind, but Dani quieted her and calmed her down enough to listen and pay attention. "Just come back to the hotel room with us, Tami…we will talk there." She put her arms around the younger girl and kissed her softly on the lips.

Tami moaned as Dani backed off. "I've wanted to do that since the day we met," the adorable redhead whispered. Dani smiled warmly and told her again that they should all return. With their belongings all collected, the three made their way back to Alan's room.



Dani's New Life Ch. 04a



(If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life – Part 1, Part 2, and Part 3. This will make much more sense if you do...)

"Tami...please, just sit still for a minute," Dani was moving around the lounge/bar area of Alan's suite, her cell phone already at her ear. "I have to talk to your cousin...you do want to work for Alan full time? Really?" A quick nod from the red-head came at the same time her cousin picked up Dani's call.

"Counselor," Sean Anderson's voice was instantly recognizable by anyone who knew him, "how was the sales meeting? Did you run into Tami?"

"It was incredible, Sean. It was a real pleasure to watch Alan Jacobs work the room; the enthusiasm for the new line...his plans for the launch...it's all quite exciting."

"I wasn't happy that you never had a sit-down with him before he was hired, Dani, but..."

"Sean, I told you before I trust you implicitly – it doesn't matter as I'm quite happy you hired him anyway. Oh, and yes, I did see Tami. That something we need to talk about." Dani had shed her clothes while talking to her boss, and was quietly urging her sexy, redheaded protégé to do the same. "No, nothing's wrong at all – she did a wonderful job organizing the conference...in fact, Alan has asked her to join his team – at least through the launch."

Tami was waiting on pins and needles – if what happened backstage a little while earlier was business, then she certainly wanted to work on this team!

"Well, personally," the sexy, blond lawyer continued, "I think it's a great idea. She will get to see all phases of how this company really makes money. And Sean, with my last projects all finishing up, and Alan's new marketing plans, I think I will be spending more time reviewing and negotiating distribution deals with Alan anyway. This way, I can still keep a close watch over her. I don't mean to press – well," she giggled, "actually I do. I want to lay out an operational schedule with Alan and his new team – we're going to stay here this weekend – and I think...if she is going to work for him...she should be in on this from the beginning."

Dani settled into the luxurious black leather sofa, loving the way it warmed to her flesh. Her graceful fingers stroked the inside of her thighs as she spread herself – open, exposed, and glistening with excitement; the lawyer kept her eyes on her protégé while listening to her boss. 

Still riding a blistering, sensual high from what happened (or in Tami's case, what didn't happen) backstage after the conference broke up, the centerfold-worthy young redhead followed Dani's suggestion and started peeling her skirt and blouse away from her hot, moist body. The cool breeze from the air-conditioning felt strangely erotic and the sexy young woman thrilled at the way it hardened her sensitive nipples. Tami had just gotten down to her sheer bra and matching thong panties when Alan walked into the room. He'd come straight from the shower – only a towel wrapped around his waist covered his dark, lean and fit physique. Tami gasped in her own unique way as she was subjected to the most intimate view of Alan she'd had yet. Dani motioned quickly that she was on the phone, asking them both to stay silent.

"Of course I know his reputation, Sean," Dani laughed into the phone, "I assume that's why you wanted him. Listen, you have a choice as far as your cousin is concerned." Alan moved next to the hot, sexy little redhead, barely covered in her naughty lingerie and her pink nipples pushing out against the sheer fabric of her flimsy bra.

"If you haven't started already," he whispered softly in her ear, "learn everything you can from her, little girl. That's one very clever woman."

Tami leaned into Alan, somewhat overwhelmed by the circumstances and the surroundings. "Am I your little girl now, Alan? Is that what this job is?" Her smoke-and-whiskey whisper chilled him to the marrow – he hadn't heard that particular quality in a young woman's voice in a long time. He had to find out immediately what had fallen into his hands.

"I told you before," Dani continued on the phone as she watched her mentor begin his seduction of his newest staff member. "Law school is still viable, and the training can't be beat...but it takes her out of action for three years." The naked and excited lawyer struggled to keep herself calm and watching Alan and Tami moving closer to each other wasn't helping much.

"Do you want to be my little girl, Red?" Even though Alan was whispering, he was still able to pitch his voice for maximum influence and control. "It's very different than being my assistant." Alan put his hand on Tami's shoulder, drawing her even closer...their bodies now burning where their flesh touched.

Dani's eyes were glaring with lust as she watched Alan's masterful seduction of the sexy young redhead. Her free hand dropped to her smooth mound, palming her hooded clit while she kept talking to her boss and looking at her lover, her Master. "I know you would rather have her wind up as sharp and hard as Mr. Jacobs is...with a dash of my natural grace and charm." Dani giggled into the phone.

Tami pressed her firm, round breasts into Alan's chest; he could feel her nipples jutting out through the flimsy material. Her hand fell to his waist, loosening the towel until it fell to the floor. The beautiful, green-eyed twenty-three year old took his thickening cock in her hand as she leaned into him even more to whisper once again. "It depends I guess...do you fuck your little girls, Alan?" Again, he heard that certain quality, a unique inflection that combined her natural, youthful innocence with more than a hint of very dark desires hidden just below her mysterious surface.

Alan smiled at the effort Tami was making, trying to impress her new boss. He turned to Dani and motioned for her to hurry up with her phone call before returning his attention to his newest staff member. The darkly attractive man, standing slightly damp and completely naked next to the hot, young redhead slipped his right hand into the sheer, wispy bra cup covering her left breast. He kneaded the firm flesh gently and lovingly as he nuzzled her neck and kissed the soft curve of her upper breast. He moved his lips to her ear and between little kisses he whispered, "I fuck everyone, darling. Is that all you want?" She felt his thumb and forefinger rolling her swollen, excited nipple back and forth, drawing blood and lengthening the rubbery tip. She became aware of his left hand, tracing its way down her spine and she gasped out loud when his long, thick middle finger slid under the waistband and traced along her moist flesh under the small ribbon that bisected her wondrous ass.

"That's excellent, Sean – I'm sure this will turn out best for all of us...I'll tell her, boss, don't worry." Dani was silent for a few seconds as she smiled the good news to Alan and Tami. Finally, she told him again how much she appreciated his trust in her judgment. She laughed once more and said, "Have a good weekend, Sean. Listen, some other things have come up and I want to bring you up to speed. Do you have thirty minutes Monday morning? Great – see you early Monday then...bye." 

She flipped her phone closed and laid it down before getting up and moving to the bar. She took a bottle of scotch and poured a drink into a clean glass. Moving gracefully to his side, Dani slid to the carpet, knees spread and her tight ass resting on her heels. She presented the drink to her Master without saying a word. In thirty seconds, she was transformed from a nationally respected lawyer and corporate officer to a virtual slave, anxious to please and even more anxious to be used. She waited there, her long arms outstretched and muscles aching, as he continued playing with his new toy.

"If you fuck everyone, what makes being your little girl so special?" Tami's fingers were doing some special kind of magic up and down the length of Alan's thickening shaft. Her fingertips seemed to vibrate against his hot, slick flesh and when she moved them to his full sac, he moaned into her ear in appreciation. 

"Staffers and assistants come and go," his voice commanded her full attention, "my little girls stay with me until they learn what I can teach them..." Tami felt the pressure on her nipple increase at the same time he withdrew his finger from the warmth of her ass-crack. Moaning from the growing ache in her breast, she watched the hypnotically powerful man bring that finger to Dani's mouth, drawing it softly over her soft, sexy lips. Without exchanging a word, the hot blonde's mouth opened and she sucked his moist and musky digit between her lips. She sucked and slurped on his finger until it was slick and wet – dripping with her saliva.

He pulled it out of her mouth, almost in slow motion, and moved it back to Tami's sweet rear end. His lips were at her ear again. "And I teach them all kinds of things." In one smooth motion, Alan slid his finger into Tami's tight little anus as far as he could. As he routed around deep inside her, he increased the pressure on her throbbing nipple. Tami's eyes closed as she concentrated on the exquisite pain that was radiating from her breast. She found the connection between her nipple and her cunt and she became instantly aware of how every touch of his fingertips made her pussy leak more and more of her sweet cum. Each squeeze...every roll of his fingertips brought another sudden jolt of sharp, electric pain to her tender flesh. And when she felt she couldn't take any more, her world shifted from her chest to her sex. 

With his long, thick finger still grinding and twisting in her luscious bottom, Alan released her ultra-sensitive nipple and dropped his hand in front of her thong-covered pussy. He seemed to be raising the moaning redhead off the floor...lifting her up by the ass with his left hand...and as her toes finally cleared the carpet and she was suspended on his finger in her ass and his palm cupping her cheeks, he whispered one more time. "Your decision, Red..." 

SMACK!!

"Oh! Fuck...Unnnngggghhhhh..." The sounds started coming out of the redhead's luscious mouth as soon as Alan's right hand landed flush across Tami's panty-covered mound. While she was groaning, he rubbed her sex, locating her hard, hidden clit. He pinched and pulled on the little pink hood all the time he was whispering in the young girl's ear.

"I know what you want, Red...but you have to tell me yourself...your own words...your own wishes and dreams...your own darkest and deepest desires."

SMACK!!

"Unnnngggghhhhh...Alan...I'm gonna cum..."

"Not until you tell me...tell me you are mine – totally. Tell me you will do everything and anything I tell you to do." Tami tried to move to see Dani's reaction but Alan stopped her. "She made her own decision...you must do the same." Alan pulled back so he could look into her beautiful green eyes. "Understand one thing before you answer...if you decide to be my little girl, Tami...the very first time you refuse any request or any command...from me or anyone I deem superior to you...it will be the last time and I will have no further need of your services. If you want to be my assistant and occasional cum-dump, then that is your choice as well."

"Fuck, Alan," there was nothing but pure, raw lust in the hot redhead's sexy voice; "I want...I want you to teach me everything...oh...oh...OOOHHHHH!!!" Tami was gasping as Alan's flat fingers spanked her inflamed pussy. "Make me your little girl, Alan, please? Please...can I please cum?" Tami's moaning and groaning only added to the un-reality cloaking the room.

Alan spanked her again, his fingertips catching the hard button of her clit. As the sexy redhead moaned and groaned, the dark, dominant man looked around himself and smiled. On her knees, naked and subjugated before him was one of the most intelligent and crafty women he had ever known. Not only brilliant, she was physically stunning as well as sexy and hot; with her attitude, she had it all. And now another beauty, a young, naïve girl, hot and curious, has fallen into his hands as well. Life was good.

Keeping up a steady tattoo of light taps to her lace-covered mound, Alan slid his thick finger out of her bowels and brought it to her mouth. "Show me you want it, little girl, and you may cum as hard as you can." The hiss in her ear could have come from anywhere...all of a sudden, this Playboy/Penthouse 'could have been' grabbed his hand and captured his finger between her lips. She kept her eyes wide open, glaring at him the entire time, as she slowly and sensuously sucked the saliva and the taste of her ass off his finger. As she swirled her tongue around his dirty digit, Alan responded.

SMACK!!! "CUM FOR ME NOW, LITTLE GIRL!" SMACK!!!

Once more, he spanked her hungry, spasming cunt hard with the flat of his hand and yelled in her ear at the same time – the young girl's eyes rolled up and an electric light show burst into glorious colors on the back of her eyelids. Tami turned inside out as her climax overwhelmed her; electric waves of unbearable heat spread out from her throbbing clit along every nerve in her body until even her fingers and toes were part of her total sexual self...expanding beyond anything she had ever dreamed of.

She was not aware of anything in the minutes after her unbelievable climax. Catching her before she fell, Alan placed her gently on his bed before returning to Dani...still kneeling with her arm outstretched, holding his glass. He could see the strain on her muscles – her fingers were beginning to tremble ever so slightly and he could hardly imagine the ache she felt as her shoulder burned with the effort.

"You learn quickly, slut." Dani felt her face flush with pride and embarrassment; at the same time, his words caused her pussy walls to moisten. "Look at me, Daniella." It seemed like forever since he'd used her real name and like his praise, it too brought her unexpected pleasure. Alan moved closer to the beautiful, naked blonde as she held her submissive pose, using all of her strength and will to keep her extended arm from shaking. "Let me teach you something useful...for sluts like you." His harsh words and his suddenly condescending tone spun Dani's feelings upside down. From the wonderful 'high' brought on by his kind and encouraging comment to the absolute shame and humiliation of being lumped together with the rest of the sluts of the world, he kept her moving...always off balance...as he played her while teaching her the tricks of his particular trade. It was a lesson she would not forget.

Alan moved to her left side and took her empty hand off of her soft, smooth thigh and moved it, palm facing up, until it was underneath her right elbow. Then the handsome, darkly intense man put his hands gently on his slut's right arm. He gently bent her elbow, just enough to relieve the strain of keeping it straight, and settled it into her open left hand. As Dani watched him softly reposition her, she was almost overcome by the elegance and the sensuality of her new pose. It seemed even more submissive than her original position and her cunt recognized this as well by increasing the moisture lining her pink interior and releasing even more pheromones into the immediate atmosphere.

Her Master stood and walked a slow circle around her, inspecting every detail as she held herself perfectly still. His hearing was acute enough to sense the change in her breathing as it got faster and shallower. Dani was awash in unexpected passion – he was looking at her like she was an object...just a thing, not a person...and the utter humiliation and shame it generated in the proud, brilliant attorney was too much to bear. She was directing all her strength and will power now in an effort to diffuse her lust and not cum without his permission. He saw her nipples extend even further than normal as he continued his thorough scrutiny and he knew she understood the power of her submissive pose.

"This, Daniella, is the classic Korean style of offering...hospitality...to a guest or to a superior within a company or even a family." Alan's voice was soft, almost like he was teaching a course, while he explained the position to his sexy student. "Excellent, slut, you do this well. Our Korean partners will be very pleased when they meet you." Again, her heart almost burst with the pride his words imbued in her. He continued the lesson in the same voice. "You must remember to do this every time you bring your hand up...to shake hands...offer a drink like this...even if you hand someone a pencil across the boardroom table." Dani nodded her head in understanding, her skin glowing warmly from the sexual stimulation her submissive visions provided.

Standing directly in front of her, Alan took the drink from her hand. "Now," he continued the lesson, "as you are not a Buddhist, and you are kneeling...you gracefully let your hands drop to your thighs with palms open and facing up." As Dani completed the action, almost in slow motion, she pictured herself doing this for real in a hotel room in Seoul...or in the corporate offices of one of their partners...as they sealed a deal. To be able to present herself as both the strong, powerful legal expert during the day and then reveal herself to be completely submissive by some subtle hand gestures was almost too good to be true. 

"Do you know the Korean people, Daniella? Have you dealt with them before?" Alan took a sip of his scotch and then put the glass down on the bar. He looked down and Dani was shaking her head slowly. "Very tough," he said with more than a little admiration. "Some would say brutal." His voice was getting deeper and stronger as he moved closer. 

Dani's skin was jumping with every breath she drew; her sex was flooded as her body reacted to her lascivious thoughts and erotic visions. Her focus began to drift as fantasies floated through her mind until

SMACK!!

Alan slapped his mostly flaccid cock against the kneeling lawyer's cheek. As her mouth opened in shock and surprise, her Master shoved his thick, meaty cock past her lips, filling her mouth until his swelling head pushed into the back of her throat, making her gag all over his hot, wet prick-head. With his other hand he grabbed a handful of her long blond tresses and held her face pressed tight against his pubic bone. Dani couldn't catch her breath as he continued to press against her, jamming his still growing fuck-meat as far down her throat as he could. Tears were starting to run down her cheeks as she felt the vibrations deep in her cunt start to spread in waves throughout her moist flesh until she felt the insane tingling all the way to her fingers and toes.

"Unnnghh...ooofff....garrghhh..." Dani was trying to suck in any air she could before she passed out. All Alan did was press her face even harder against him as he tried to jam every last millimeter of cock into her that he possibly could. Her eyes started to roll up and then her eyelids closed. The light show on the back of her lids started to go dark when the handsome, dangerous man pulled her hair back, bringing her mouth off of his cock.

Dani's throat sounded raw as she tried desperately to suck in as much air as she could. She managed maybe a good half of a full breath before her mouth and throat were stuffed completely full and she was gagging on his stiff prick again. She had never heard his voice like this as he kept instructing her. "Beware, Daniella," he was sawing his stiff, meaty cock back and forth over her puffy, swollen lips, "should you ever willingly show them a submissive sign...they will not hesitate to use you and abuse you...humiliate you anyway they can." He used her mouth like a cunt; he pulled her hair to direct her motions – as his hips moved back, he pulled her head back off his hard, wet shaft and when he moved close to drive in to her hungry, talented mouth, he pulled her head forward until her nose was buried in the firm flesh of his stomach. 




Dani's New Life Ch. 04a



Still gagging on his thick, spongy head and unable to control the tears that were streaming down her flushed cheeks, Dani was reaching a new level of erotic awareness...her own sensuality was expanding at an almost exponential rate. It was at once both the scariest and the most thrilling, sexually overwhelming ride she had ever been on and she had no plans of getting off anytime soon.

As her Master and mentor continued to rape her willing mouth and throat, both Dani and Alan heard Tami as she came awake on the bed. "Oh my God! I've never felt...my butt" she moaned, "so sore...feels so good..." She was rambling, still under the influence of her insane climax.

Alan withdrew suddenly, causing an empty sensation in Dani's throat; she was a little surprised she missed his bludgeoning cock so much...so quickly. Her flesh was warm and moist and her pretty little pussy was almost fully lubricated, preparing itself for more stimulation. Still, knowing her place, she waited silently as he moved to the bed.

"Keep quiet, little girl," Alan's voice was pitched for maximum control as he focused on the curvy young redhead stretched out on his bed, wearing only a sheer, tiny thong and a flimsy matching bra. "Listen closely, Red...there are rules which you will obey." He looked closely into her brilliant emerald eyes, making sure she knew what he was saying.

"First, outside of the office or normal business duties...while you are learning about your true potential...you will not speak unless you are asked a direct question.

"Second, you will not cum without permission.

"Third, and listen very carefully, Tami...you will willingly do whatever I tell you to do. I will say this only this one last time. This subservience extends, at this point, to my managers...and to the slut on her knees over there." He nodded at Dani, and noticing her trembling at the power he'd just given her, he smiled gently in recognition.

"Remember, little girl, the first time you refuse or argue or even slightly delay...it will be your last time. Understand?"

Tami's voice was soft but firm as she looked first at Dani and then directly into Alan's dark, mysterious eyes. "And for this," her voice stunned them both – it was pure aural sex, "for being your unconditional slave, you will teach me everything I need to know?" 

Alan's eyes widened momentarily and she thought she saw a glare pass across them. But then he nodded slightly in agreement. Once again, her hauntingly deep, sexy voice answered back. "Yes, Master, I understand."

The Sales Director was staring into the eyes of the Corporate Counsel when his newest acolyte replied and a look of deep understanding passed between them. Dani's cunt was creaming at the thought of training Tami for Alan, and his strong, powerful cock started to thicken as he pictured the blond teaching the redhead exactly how to please him.

"That was the correct answer, Red...remember that." He turned back towards the bed where the sexy young thing was on her knees with her head tilted and her hands on the sweet curve of her hips. He shook his head as if in disgust. "What we don't need is a cute little party girl who thinks she is just oh so hot. Dani will teach you how to behave later...but tonight is her night and all I want you to do is remain quiet and serve drinks...or anything else that the others might ask for. They will be here shortly; the first thing you need to do is shower and shave. You will keep your body completely hairless from now on. Go quickly...Dani, help her."

As the two women made their way to the bathroom, Alan called room service and spoke to his friend James to arrange for food and drinks to be brought up to the suite later on. Alan made sure James was going to bring it himself – he told him there would be a special treat waiting for him. With that, the slim, dark man donned a black silk robe, poured himself a scotch and found a jazz station on the stereo behind the bar that featured South American music. He took his drink to the deep leather couch, settled back and relaxed into the driving samba rhythms while he waited.

As soon as the bathroom door closed behind them, Tami turned and threw herself into Dani's arms. Laughing excitedly, she started talking about how great everything would be now. She didn't notice her blonde mentor pulling away until she felt the hard slap of Dani's hand across her cheek. The shame and the humiliation, worse than the pain, stopped the young redhead immediately.

"Quiet, you stupid slut...what part of "No Talking" don't you understand?" Dani was trying to stay in control, but deep in her sex she was still feeling a growing warmth from the power she felt when she slapped her young friend. "Do you want him to send you away before you've even started? Do you want me to?"

Tami was frightened. In all the times she had been with Dani, she'd never imagined the totally professional corporate attorney would be capable of doing any of the things she'd witnessed earlier, let alone slap her like she was a naughty child. Shaking a little, she looked down and replied softly. "I'm so sorry, Dani, I thought..."

SLAP!!!

"That's two mistakes, Red," Dani's tone was so condescending. "First of all, I haven't given you permission to address me by name. Second, this is not the time for you to be thinking...you only need to do as you are told. Do you understand?"

Tami lowered her eyes again. "Yes, Mistress...I understand. I am sorry..." 

Dani was already moving towards the shower. "Just stay quiet now, Tami...find some scissors and trim yourself and then join me – there's shaving cream and a razor in the shower." Just before she reached the large, glass-walled shower, the blonde lawyer turned back and took the younger woman in her arms. Dani kissed the lithe redhead as if they had been lovers for years. 

As they stood together, wrapped in each other's arms and their breasts pressing together she broke the contact and whispered hotly into Tami's ear, "You're not the only one who's wanted to do that, my little darling." Tami gasped as Dani slid her hand over her perky, upturned breast. "Hurry now so we can shower and shave." Dani pressed her lips against Tami's uncovered nipple and gave it a little lick as her long fingernails pinched the other one hard enough to bring tears to the young woman's eyes...and a strange, pleasurable burn to her surprised pussy as well.

Not too long after their first kiss, Dani and Tami emerged together from the bathroom freshly cleaned, groomed and made up. Standing naked, side by side next to the bed, Dani spoke softly to her protégé. "You know all the Sales Managers will be in there," she nodded towards the large living room area. Tami was trembling – more from excitement than anything else – as she nodded her reply. "All you have to do is stay calm...stay silent...sit on a bar stool and don't move, okay?" Tami was entranced by the sudden growth of her pink, rubbery nipples – they seemed to get longer whenever she looked at them. "Okay?" Dani asked, noticing where Tami was staring and feeling her own perky breasts start to tingle as she found herself wishing she had just a few more minutes alone with her sexy protégé. When the hot, shapely redhead finally looked up and nodded again, they started walking into the next room.

The low murmur of cocktail conversation and the "Friday after work" sound of clinking ice cubes drifted back through the bedroom as Dani felt the deep bass rhythm of the Latin jazz from the stereo behind the bar. She let her long, slender legs follow the seductive, sensual music as she moved around the large bed and into the living room area of the suite while Tami drifted towards the bar, her skin vibrating like crazy. The hot, lithe redhead had never been naked in a room full of clothed people before – she felt if she looked anyone straight in the eye she would climax in a most public and embarrassing way.

Dani had never been in a situation even remotely like this; the anxiety she felt only heightened the sensations brought on by her new-found desires and she was relying on Alan to provide any guidance that she might need or set whatever limits might be necessary. She flashed back to the previous evening when she had so boldly cut her panties off on Alan's balcony and exposed herself to this same group as they sat at the Jacuzzi, looking at her with undisguised hunger and her pussy started to moisten and churn. She turned her memories to earlier this very afternoon... the way Paul mauled her breast and nipple while she kissed him at lunch and then the way they humiliated her on the sidewalk. It was all too much to take and she suddenly felt light-headed and short of breath. Using all her strength and concentration, the blonde lawyer made her way into the room, falling to her knees as she reached the end of a cocktail table sitting in front of the deep, black leather couch.

As the highest ranking employee and only Officer of the Corporation present, Dani assumed her slave position, knees spread shoulder-width, her firm, round ass resting on her heels and her arms clasped behind her back, she glanced around the room...anxious to discover exactly how far Alan wished to see her go...even more excited at the prospect of being used and abused by this special group of beautiful, powerful people.

Seated on the couch, drinking and laughing while they jostled against each other were Sasha Lawrence and James and Paul Duncan. Across from them, CJ Park and Tony Renaldi occupied the two matching leather chairs. Alan was standing – leaning against the bar next to the stool where Tami sat. Dani was surprised by the casual dress they all seemed to favor – the men were in khaki shorts and golf-shirts and Sasha was as stunning as ever in white short-shorts and a plain, white cotton tee-shirt, highlighting her golden tanned skin and the highlights in her hair.

No one so much as looked at her as she held her slave position minute after minute as they continued to drink and talk to each other. Dani could not recall another time when she had been so ignored; they made her feel invisible...almost not worthy of their attention. It was so deliciously humiliating and as she came to that realization, her face and chest flushed a deep red. When she lifted her eyes once again, Alan was smiling in recognition of her discomfort.

Gradually the room quieted down as Alan took control. "First of all, I want to congratulate all of you on the conference...great job – well done, everyone!" The Sales Director raised his drink in a toast to the five managers. His staff stood, drank, and congratulated themselves, still high from the excitement they had generated with their new sales teams and the drinks at the bar for the last hour. Alan noticed that more and more glances were being cast at Dani as the pheromone levels in the room became dangerously high. He turned to Tami, who had been sitting silently, wide-eyed in wonder as she tried to absorb everything going on.

Alan brought her face around to his and smiled gently at the beautiful, naked young woman. "Your first lesson in Upper Management, Red...we always take care of business first." He turned back to his senior staff and motioned them to resume their seats. "Let's take care of some business before we get started." He moved closer to Tami and draped his arm around her soft, smooth shoulders. "Tami did such an excellent job coordinating this conference that I decided to offer her a permanent position with our little group."

Sasha looked at the young girl with a dark gleam flashing across her eyes. "Alan," she breathed in a devastatingly sexy French accent, "I don't recall your assistants attending senior staff meetings...in the nude." Her male colleagues tried to voice their approval but their boss cut them all off.

"Tami is officially listed as my Personal Assistant." Alan spoke in such a way that everyone listened and paid attention. "In truth, Red...and you may all call her that...has asked to become my new little girl." Tami and Dani were both amazed at the reaction that drew from the others. Deep, low moans and muttered "Oh God's" filled the air. 

"Back up, folks!" The dark, lean, powerful man smiled as he clarified Tami's position. "She will be trained first by Daniella before she is ready to take all of you on...properly." He moved his hand over her breast and started squeezing it rhythmically, his thumb and forefinger pinching and rolling her virgin-pink nipple until she started moaning softly. "But after tonight and for the rest of the weekend, feel free to look, touch and taste as it pleases you. She is here to serve as she learns." Alan leaned across the young woman and kissed her swollen bud. 

"That's right," Alan continued, "I said for the rest of the weekend. We will be staying here tonight and tomorrow – Red has already changed your flights." He gave them a minute to digest the news and then continued on. "Before we leave, we will have an operational schedule for the launch – including Europe and Asia. Have your passports in Tami's hands by Monday and she will see to your visas."

He looked across the room and everyone's eyes followed his gaze until Dani felt the heat and the hunger from the intense scrutiny as she knelt, waiting for her Master's voice. The thought drifted through her mind – if anyone had told her before yesterday that a brilliant and successful lawyer would...or even could...find true erotic fulfillment and satisfaction from sitting like a dog at her master's feet – she would have been totally shocked. Now, as she posed in front of this powerful group, totally naked and on display, she knew she could climax just from the sound of his voice.

"Daniella," Alan's voice was sharp, cutting through the mist of hunger and lust that was settling over the suite, "I never asked...what languages do you speak?"

Dani looked up, answering softly. "French and Spanish, Master."

Alan glanced at Sasha and nodded. Immediately, the gorgeous woman who was raised in Paris started an intense conversation with the slut on her knees. After four or five minutes of rapid dialogue, Sasha turned suddenly to Paul. "Your turn, honey..." The Southern California ex-surfer started a rapid Spanish inquisition of his own that lasted about the same amount of time. When they were finished, Alan asked them both for a report.

Sasha was clearly impressed. "Alan, she speaks Parisian, Canadian and country French like a native." She looked at the men surrounding her and smiled. "She has a true French tongue, boys. I don't know about the rest of you, but I can't wait to try it out for myself."

Dani flushed at comment – her arousal rising to the surface of her warm, moist flesh.

Paul was a bit more critical in his evaluation. "Technically, she is perfect, Alan...perhaps too good at Castilian – nobody really speaks it that well. And her Mexican, while also very good, sounds there is no real connection to the language or the country. If I had to guess, I would say she started French in early grade school, spent many vacations there, and continued studying through college...maybe some skiing outside of Montreal." He looked at Sasha and she nodded her agreement. "On the other hand, I would say that she used her extensive knowledge of French, along with the State Department Spanish for Diplomats cd's, to learn this on her own."

Alan looked at Dani. "Is that an accurate assessment?" he asked. Dani nodded. "Excellent...CJ, do you still have the same cd-set for Korean?" The slim, handsome Asian nodded – a slight smile crossing his face. "Very good," Alan continued, "Daniella, you will start learning as soon as possible. You know how the teaching system works – you will need to be fluent by the time we go to Seoul to broker the distribution deals. CJ will help you as you need it." 

Dani nodded again, still kneeling in position. Her arms were aching as she held them clasped behind her back. Not knowing when she would be allowed to move, and never for an instant even considering asking for any relief, the clever young lawyer knew that her only course of action was to accept and embrace the pain shooting through her arms and into her tightly strained shoulders. She let her surroundings and circumstances help focus all of the sensations that were bombarding her...the pain, the extreme humiliation and most of all her increasing lust. 

Regardless of what she'd told her boss earlier, she knew what the real agenda was for tonight and the rest of the weekend – the managers were expecting the initial payment of their special compensation. The longer Alan continued with real business, the more Dani could sense the growing impatience among the Gang of Five. One by one she felt their attention...their hot glances seemed to scorch her flesh...drifting more towards her than their boss. She had never been compensation before...and the thought of it kept her upper-middle class, highly educated, suburban pussy wet and wanting; she couldn't wait for them to start collecting.

Alan leaned across Tami and whispered in her ear. "A good manager senses what is going on around him and uses it to his advantage. Watch how I build their loyalty and their gratitude." With that, the slim, dark and powerful man pinched Tami's fat, excited nipple and pulled it straight out from her breast. Her deep groan drew everyone's attention away from Dani and back to the bar.

"I think," the Director of Sales said, "that unless anyone else has something to add to what has already been discussed..." Alan looked at each of his five managers, a wry grin crossing his face. When no one volunteered, the grin became a laughing smile. "In that case, I declare the planning part of this meeting is over for tonight." He squeezed Tami's nipple again, drawing another deep moan. Her young, tight pussy was awash in her own girl-crème and the alluring essence was filling the suite, affecting everyone within range. 

The temperature in the hotel room seemed to have jumped ten degrees in the last few minutes. The men found themselves getting hard and thick; Dani and Sasha were as moist and steamy as Tami – without the simulation the sexy redhead was getting from Alan's hand.

Dani wasn't sure if the moans she heard were from the managers...or from her own hungry and willing inner core. It didn't matter either way – she was already buzzing from the sexual energy and the sensual beat of the music that seemed to match her racing heartbeat. Her arms were numb from being locked behind her back and muscles in her thighs were screaming for release. She knew that if she didn't move soon, she might easily lose control of her long, shapely limbs. Luckily, she didn't have to wait any longer – her time was at hand.

"Gentlemen...Sasha, my darling...I believe you are due the first installment of your...special compensation." Alan waived his arm in Dani's direction, like he was displaying a piece of fine art. Her flush of embarrassment spread a deep pink glow across her chest, highlighting the darker rose color of her painfully erect nipples. "You will find her to be...delightfully compliant and perhaps even willingly submissive." He paused with a smile. "What do you think, Tony?" The large, handsome Italian thought about her earlier offer 'to be (his) slut'; he flashed a grin and raised his eyebrows in confirmation. The rest of the managers chuckled in appreciation but Alan could sense the underlying air of impatience pervading the room and he found it hard to hide his amusement.

"Before I set you lose, I beg your indulgence for just another moment." As the stifled groans of frustration washed over Dani's naked flesh, making her feel the pain in her muscles even more, she lifted her eyes to find the cold, dark stare of her Master. "Yes, slut, you may stand...but you know, of course, you will be punished for embarrassing me like this."




Dani's New Life Ch. 04a



Behind his cold, heartless stare, Alan was extremely pleased and proud of his new protégé. She had lasted in that incredibly stressful and painful position at least ten minutes longer than he'd expected. And now, watching this incredibly beautiful young woman unfold herself so gracefully, naked and so clearly aroused in front of younger and far less 'senior' staff, he couldn't recall being this excited in many years.

As the moans and groans of lustful appreciation died down, the Sales Director grabbed a small remote control device and clicked it at the dining table, activating a small laptop and a portable projector. "If you will please give this your attention – I feel that enjoyment is heightened when you know...truly know...what you are enjoying."

When a photo of Dani at her high school graduation lit up the wall and Alan's voice could be heard from the computer speakers, Tami gasped out loud. "Oh my God, Dani...I didn't...Unhhhhh!" Her voice was cut off with a cry as Alan pinched her nipple hard.

When everyone turned to look, Alan gestured back towards the image on the wall. His voice described Dani's golden, privileged up-bringing and her superlative academic career as one picture after another of the perfect blonde cheerleader-type girl turned into a beautiful woman whose legal exploits were told in Wall Street Journal headlines shown on the wall. And then finally, there were the headlines and stories linking Dani with their company as Corporate Counsel and then as a Vice President. These were interspersed with photos Alan had taken of Dani over the last few days...naked and revealing, showing new sides of her true sexual nature as she sucked the room-service waiter's long, black cock and then made love with the beautiful stylist who had delivered her new wardrobe.

The room was suddenly silent but for the sounds of deep, labored breathing coming from all present and the occasional deep moan of repressed desire. Alan clicked the remote in his hand once again and the final image faded. A small adjustment to a light switch dimmed the room to a comfortable level and another raised the level of the music until the driving samba bass was moving everyone's hips in subtle, sexual ways. Alan asked CJ and Tony to move their chairs back and take the cocktail table away, leaving an empty space bordered by the couch on one side, the bar at the top, and the chairs on the other side.

"This is it," the beautiful blonde lawyer thought as she felt her own excitement start to slide from her engorged, puffy lips down the inside of her thigh. "Finally, no more wondering...no more 'what ifs' to obsess over...oh thank God he found me."

"I'm sure you've already discussed how you're all going to manage this," Alan asked with an amused smile across his handsome face.

From a few feet behind her, Dani heard Tony Renaldi's deep, sexy voice. "You bet, Boss." He spoke with full confidence. "First, I suggested we take turns by cock size..." That brought a round of low, anxious laughter. "But of course," he gestured across to Sasha, "our beloved Euro-pussy vetoed that idea." Again, more chuckles. 

Dani froze as she felt his large, rough hands start to move over her as he held her from behind and to the side; she was sweating, her flesh becoming a smooth surface for his long, thick fingers. Her heart was pounding so hard she was sure everyone in the room could hear it along with her; at the same time her breathing was getting faster and shallower.

"So I suggested seniority – using the dates we started reporting to you at this company." This time only Tony laughed. "You can see, they didn't like that too much, either. So I suggested arm wrestling and guess what? They decided on seniority!" Alan and Tony laughed as the others groaned, somewhat good-naturedly.

As Tony laughed, he moved his left arm around Dani's left side and found her breast. He started cupping it from underneath and squeezing upwards towards her nipple. As he repeated this over and over, his right hand slid down her right hip and his fingers curled tightly around the soft, slick flesh of the inside of her thigh. He gripped her so hard that his fingers would later be out-lined in pink against her pale skin. He spread her legs wider apart and then slid his thick middle finger through her wet, creamy lips. Dani cunt was on fire - aching to be filled...to be hurt...to be plundered; used and abused like a true slave...like the girl of her early fantasies...the Slave of Gor. 

"My esteemed colleagues," Tony was breathing hard – he couldn't really believe all this was happening, "this slut is one very wet, excited bitch." Dani was moaning, her body responding to Tony's fingers as they started to play harder and harder against her swollen nipple and delicate labia. She drove her hips into his finger – her empty cunt so hungry, so needy – but instead of plunging in to sopping pussy, he lifted his hand up, grabbed her hair and pulled her over in front of his chair. Towering over the beautiful blonde as she stood naked and trembling with lust before him, the powerful, dark Italian's eyes were as black as coal – they seemed to generate all the power necessary to force Dani to her knees.

"Take my clothes off, whore." She sat on her knees a split-second too long.

SLAP!!!

Dani sucked air through her teeth as she fought through all the contrasting and conflicting emotions running through her. She was vibrating from her scalp all the way to her toes, almost in shock from the slap of his huge hand against her cheek. She couldn't believe it was real...she couldn't believe the way it made her insides feel...just like the first time Alan showed her the connection between her tortured nipples and her cunt, only so much more intense...so much more painful...so much sweeter.

"Don't ever make any of us repeat ourselves, you stupid bitch," Tony said so patronizingly that Dani felt ashamed of her poor performance, and that tugged at her pussy as well.

She rose, dragging her thick, rubbery nipples over his shorts until she reached his waist and pulled his shirt up and out. She stepped into him, her body anxious for his touch, as he raised his arms over his head for her. As she lifted his shirt, she revealed the sculpted form she had seen at the hot-tub the evening before. Her tingling, swollen nubs were dragged across rock-hard abs and a finely developed chest as she lifted the shirt off, sending electrical charges straight to her core.

Dani dropped quickly to her knees again, her fingers moving simultaneously to his belt buckle. She unbuckled the one-inch wide, brown leather belt and started to unzip his shorts. His fingers gripped her hair and he tugged down hard, jerking her head up to meet his eyes. "Slide the belt out and hand it to me before you take off my shorts."

Her breathing became erratic as her body responded to his words and to the tone of his voice. She felt totally owned...a soul-less possession, a thing to be used and abused. She felt herself starting to move through the ether...to the dark place she had discovered with Alan before.

Her fingers found the soft brown strap and slid it effortlessly from the loops around his trim waist. She handed it to him like a supplicant at the altar and when he took it out of her hands, folded it in half and snapped it, the crack sent chills through her flesh. As quickly as feeling returned to her buzzing fingertips, Dani found his zipper again and lowered it all the way. From her knees, she pulled his waistband down, anxious to see and feel and taste his magnificent organ again. The all too brief moment she'd had him in her mouth back-stage after the convention was a cruel tease. The ex-Marine was all man and the thought of being used hard by him, fucked by that beautiful muscle until her cunt was raw, was about the hottest thing Dani could imagine at that moment. 

As his shorts dropped down to his ankles, Tony was revealed in all of his alpha-male glory. Dani couldn't take her eyes off of his growing, thickening cock as she lifted his feet up one at a time to remove his shorts. She saw him kick them away out of the corner of her eye and she followed her hands up his heavily-muscled thighs until she was only inches away from cradling his full, heavy sac in one hand and taking his thick shaft in her other. Her focus was so intense, the deep manly scent of his cleanly shaved genitals was overwhelming her senses and she didn't see the handsome, dark Italian fold his belt in half and lean around her side.

CRACK!!!

The mind-numbingly intense pain, the fiery burn across her heart-shaped ass was almost cleansing. Every nerve ending, every synapse in her brain was screaming at her to react – yet the hot young blonde was determined to ride these new ultra sensations all the way to the end of the electric rainbow blinking in neon on the insides of her eyelids.

Alan could hardly take any more of the outrageous show that Dani was providing. None of his previous protégés, partners or even his wives had maintained this kind of discipline and it was, by far, the most erotic thing he had witnessed in years. He grabbed Tami's lush, thick red hair with his left hand and dragged her off the stool, pulling her face to his groin. He released the black silk belt holding his robe closed and taking his stiff organ in his right hand, he fed it to his little girl. "Suck me, baby...swallow my cock, Red." He held her tightly against his flat, hairless groin, feeling her throat trying to swallow him whole while his eyes never left Dani.

"Nobody told you to touch me, slut. This is all about us, not you." Tony snapped his belt again, sending a delicious thrill of anticipation through Dani's sensitized flesh. He turned around, backing his ass into Dani's face. "You wanna touch me, Counselor? Go ahead...kiss my ass like you love it, baby...lick my butt-hole shiny clean." Dani didn't even hear herself moan as she leaned forward, her small hands separating Tony's hard, sculpted cheeks. She felt her girl-crème start sliding down and filling her slick slit as her tongue slithered through his clean, musky crack until she found his rubbery ring. "That's it, baby...stick way up inside me...wiggle it around." 


Dani's eyes were closed as she reamed her gorgeous Italian stud. The fireworks had started on the back of her eyelids and she focused on the light-show while following her basest instincts – she had never felt so dirty – but she had never felt so right, either. She burrowed her pink tongue as deep into him as she could, routing around like a ten-dollar back alley whore, only hoping that it was the absolute best rim job he had ever had.

Tony could have let his Corporate Counsel stay where she was for a nice long time – he hadn't felt a tongue like that since the last time he'd been in Taipei. The girl there had held a mouthful of hot tea without swallowing for over a minute before using her tongue on him...he would have to teach Dani that trick. But the others were getting restless...and vocal. Reluctantly, he pulled his muscular backside away from Dani's talented tongue, turned around and stood in front of the lust-driven lawyer. The handsome, muscular man watched as her eyes slowly re-opened, her focus directed at his thick shaft and rounded head. He knew what she wanted but he decided to make her wait. Instead, he grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair and dragged her to his empty chair.

Throwing her forward on her knees so her breasts were pressed against the soft leather of the seat cushion and her ass was pointed up in the air, Tony took the young Corporate Officer's hands and guided them to the arms of the chair. He leaned close and hissed in her ear. "Let go of the arms...if you want more of the belt." Keeping his strong fingers wound in her hair, his other hand pressed down hard on the small of her back while he spread her knees with his feet. When the dripping slit of her hungry pussy was only inches away from his fully erect organ, the ex-Marine thrust his powerful hips forward, impaling his hot little blonde fantasy-fuck on the full length of his magnificent tool in one quick slide up into her sex, his heavy sac slapping at her clit as his fat cock-head found her cervix.

"Unhhhhh OOOHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" Dani was almost overwhelmed by the sheer volume of hot man meat stuffed up her hungry, burning cunt. Tony felt as big inside her pussy as the young electrician felt in her mouth earlier, only the rugged Mediterranean stud wasn't being nearly as accommodating. Giving the suburban married lawyer no time at all to adjust to his awesome length and girth, he pulled back almost immediately, almost dragging her inner lips out as he withdrew all but the fat round head of his crème-covered cock from her tiny pussy...only to shove it back inside, the crowned ridge scraping along her moist, muscular walls until he was seated fully inside her – this time his cock-head piercing her cervical ring.

"AHHHH!!!! OJESUSGODDDDDD!!!!" It was a strange combination of whispered speech and the breath he forced out of her that held Dani's audience in rapt attention. "Unnnghh...so much... too big...gahhhhhhh!!!" Once again, the powerful ex-Marine withdrew from her steaming depths – this time completely. Holding on to his rock-hard cock, he looked across to CJ, watching the sexy action intently from the next chair.

"You gotta see this, man!" Tony moved the chair around, exposing Dani's spread ass and open, streaming vagina to the entire room. Slapping his prick against the plump mounds of her shaved pussy, he gestured to the entire room. Dani felt all of them - their eyes on her naked bottom, pulled apart and exposed for them. "Ever see more delicious looking pussy?" She felt how incredibly wet she was and she knew they could see and smell her arousal. It was utterly humiliating and she couldn't control the tremors that started wracking her flesh as they all made comments and moaned and groaned and pleaded with Tony to hurry.

He plunged into her again, stuffing her more completely than she'd ever thought possible. While Alan dominated her mentally and physically with his entire persona, Tony was able to 'top' her with his cock alone. She knew that she would give herself to this man again and again for as long as he would have her. Over and over his powerful thighs drove his thick burning organ into the molten core of her sex, only to withdraw and start again. 

The pain started as a small burning sensation as the heavy veins on the sides of his cock started rubbing her labia raw. Each stroke intensified the feeling and Dani felt she was losing herself, slipping back into her Dark Place where she could turn the pain to pleasure. Yet she remained aware enough to feel a change in his rhythm and the swelling of his shaft against her clutching walls. She knew that if she could hang with him long enough, the hot splash of his semen would take her over the top. Only one or two more strokes and...

"NOOOOO!!!! Pleeeeeeeeeze!!!" Dani had never felt so suddenly empty, almost incomplete. Tony had pulled out leaving her cunt wanting so badly; convulsing at nothing, it was the most frustrating moment of her life. She raised herself up and looked behind her.

"Sasha," the military man's voice was a harsh whisper, "get your fucking shorts off and get over here now." He nodded to CJ – "Hold her for me, dude." While Paul and James were helping the gorgeous Russian woman out of her shorts and pushing her into CJ's waiting arms, Tony picked up his belt and folded it in half. Standing right behind the insanely frustrated young lawyer, he snapped the expensive leather together hard, getting her complete attention. 

"I told you not to move, slut. You should have listened." 

CRACK!!!

"Mmmmmmmmpphhhh...Arrrgggghhhhh..." He'd brought the belt up vertically, between her pretty legs, before flicking his well-practiced wrist and snapping the cowhide against her already bruised and raw pussy lips. She was slipping away again, trying to convert this new electric flash of pain to climactic pleasure, but he kept bringing her back frustrating her even more. 

"No one said you could cum, slut. That is for your Masters and your Mistress, not the likes of you." He was laughing at her and her flesh was burning in shame and embarrassment. "The belt is always here if you can't control yourself." He dragged the instrument of pain along her spine and across her ass before he dropped it and turned towards CJ's chair.

Sasha was grinding her bare-naked ass against the growing bulge in CJ's shorts as he wrapped his long arms around her and massaged her firm, full breasts and pinched her swelling nipples. The beautiful Russian-born sales and marketing genius was half-turned around, exploring her Korean colleague's mouth with her long, flexible tongue when she felt a third hand cup her pussy and a thick finger sliding between her slick labia and into her moist, excited cunt. 

Tony twisted his thick digit back and forth coating it with her precious crème before sliding it back out and up between his lips. "God, Sasha...you have the tastiest little pussy!" He grinned at her and she blushed like a young virgin. The tall, muscular man stood naked and proud before his friends and coworkers. Dani and Tami were both learning that this group had no secrets from one another. He looked across at the two brothers on the couch, grinning and rubbing their cocks through their shorts. "Good job, guys...she's hot as a firecracker and slick as ice. My thanks as always!"

Dani watched intently as the dark Italian pulled the beautiful woman's hips towards him, her firm shapely thighs spreading wide as she slid down CJ's legs. The young blonde lawyer couldn't take her eyes away from the most beautiful example of the female sex she had ever seen. Like the illustrations in a medical text, the petal shape of Sasha's labia framed a small vaginal channel and ended at the top just below the delicate pink hood of her clit. She could see the moisture building between Sasha's lips and into the pink of her pussy when Tony withdrew his thick finger. The slick hairless mound and the bare sides of her pussy were puffy with need; Dani felt her arousal soar as Sasha's heady aroma permeated the room; she thought very few men or women would be able to resist the pull of the Russian's pure sexuality.

Tony bent his knees, bringing his plum-sized cock head directly in front of Sasha's pink channel. He coated himself sliding his long, thick shaft between her puffy lips until the mixture of French and Russian moans and groans were too much. Reaching between her legs, she grabbed his cock and started squeezing the shaft with one hand while her other hand rolled over his head spreading his pre-cum around the ultra-sensitive ridge. In a deep, smoky foreign voice, Sasha spoke firmly and with control, "Don't fuck with me, Tony...it's my turn now." She turned her head and looked directly into Dani's eyes. "Make me ready for our new toy."

Gripping his colleague under her firm thighs, the powerful ex-Marine pulled her up, impaling her on his long thick weapon until he was in to the hilt. "God damn, Sasha...it doesn't matter how many times we do this..." Tony was grunting as he fucked his huge cock in and out of her tight wet pussy, "you are always the best...can always make us cum...so hard...so fast." 

Dani couldn't believe that after all the attention she had lavished on that gorgeous piece of manhood, he was going to leave his creamy load in someone else. Her frustration only mounted as she watched Tony's ass drive totally into Sasha's cunt, his cheeks clenching as he stayed buried as deep as he could go; releasing himself as her cunt squeezed his thickness, her educated muscles rolling rhythmically all around his cock over and over until he was drained completely. 




Dani's New Life Ch. 04b



(If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life – Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, and Part 4a. This will make much more sense if you do...)

Only a few minutes had passed since Dani had lost consciousness; her eyelids fluttered and she gasped her first waking breath. Never before had she been so totally overwhelmed by such intense feelings and emotions. Her eyes opened, blinking rapidly as she tried to remember what had been happening.

Finally able to focus, the beautiful, blonde lawyer found herself on her back on the plush carpet. Her legs were raised and spread in front of her; both Paul and James, the 'surfer' brothers from California, each had a firm grip on one of her ankles and they held her so her hips and pelvis were tilted up. Dani immediately flushed as she realized how exposed she was and how cheap it made her feel. Her skin was moist with sweat and excitement and nothing could hide the pink diamond-hard tips of her swollen nipples.

CRACK!!! The sound of Tony's belt snapping together sent a chill through Dani's flesh and an electric surge to her throbbing clit.

The hot, corporate VP gasped and rolled her eyes back to the origin of the sound behind her. What she saw when she looked up was Sasha's cunt lips, red and swollen and her once-small vagina gaping open and leaking thick semen. Almost before Dani could catch a breath, the Russian-born beauty sank down facing the boys on the couch, and planted her cum-filled pussy directly on her first Corporate Officer. 

"You wanted Tony's cum, bitch, so start sucking." Sasha's accent was making Dani crazy, remembering the beautiful girls she'd met on holiday or when she'd studied in Paris. "Baise moi, putain." 

"Suck me, whore." Dani trembled as the gorgeous woman rocked her pussy against her sucking mouth and her busy tongue. She was picturing Sasha sliding her hips until her musky anus became the target of Dani's tongue. She ate deeply as she wished for more and then, without warning, her pussy started burning. A second later, she felt a quick tap on her swollen labia and the burn started to spread. The pain was starting to go deep into her sex and she could only groan into Sasha's deliciously wet cunt.

Two more quick taps and Dani felt her sexual psyche reach out to that Dark Place she had discovered with Alan...where pain became the most overwhelming pleasure. She knew that her Mistress was using Alan's crop as expertly as he had earlier, garnering much the same results. 

As the waves of flaming pain turned into the most elusive and subtle of pleasures, Dani's oral technique changed as well. The frantic ministrations of her lips and tongue became painfully and teasingly slow and deep, driving Sasha closer and closer to climax. At the next strike, this one aimed at Dani's throbbing, swollen clit, the used and abused young lawyer sucked the Russian's clit between her lips. As the incredible pain radiated along every nerve in her body, Dani let her small, perfect, white teeth scrape as lightly as possible against Sasha's clit.

"Ohhhh...Alan...promise me..." Sasha could barely speak as the heat built in her sex, "the slut is mine...the first two nights in Paris." She was so close to the edge; she couldn't remember the last time someone ate her so well. Her hips moved as pleasure racked her exquisite body and Dani's earlier wish suddenly came true; her dusky pink, puckered hole came to rest over the beautiful blonde's mouth.

At first, Sasha delighted in the feeling of Dani's soft tongue licking and massaging her hard rubbery ring and the sensitive flesh surrounding it. Then her approaching climax drove her to take full advantage of the brilliant Vice-President lying naked beneath her. With a final groan, the gorgeous Russian reached down and pulled her firm, shapely cheeks apart, spreading her sphincter until it opened and forcing it down on Dani's tongue.

"Do it, you rich, married bitch!" The words were garbled in her thick accent as Sasha's ass attacked Dani. "Eat my asshole, you dirty cunt slave! Stick your filthy, lying lawyer tongue all the way in...now!"

The wild Russian Sales Manager rode Dani's tongue like it was a small cock up her ass. She picked up the crop in her right hand as her left found her throbbing clit. Her fingers were a blur as she drove herself past the last barrier; as the waves of electric fire engulfed her, as her massive orgasm made her tremble and buck against the beautiful woman beneath her, she brought the crop down harder than ever, flush against the swollen and ultra-sensitive flesh of Dani's raw, burning cunt.

Dani's muffled scream sent unholy vibrations ringing through Sasha's spasming sex and her moans became a keening wail as her pussy flooded and her girl-cum soaked the lawyer's chin and neck. When she realized she'd made Sasha cum, Dani's own climax started all over again and it took all of Paul's and James' strength to keep her strong, beautiful legs from doing any damage. She kicked and rolled as the horrible pain from her whipped cunt and the humiliation of licking a woman's asshole – and thrilling to it – made her cum again even more forcefully than before.

Alan was still leaning against the bar, a scotch in one hand and a handful of Tami's hair in the other. He was skull-fucking the hot young redhead, not thinking about her at all; his total attention was focused on the two unbelievable figures locked together on the floor in front of him – an erotic tableau of beautiful female flesh, naked and moist from the sweat of sex and desire.

For the past two days, the beautiful and brilliant Mrs. Evans had been a constant source of erotic amazement as well as unbelievable sexual pleasure...and he felt her potential was only starting to show itself. It was much too soon to begin thinking about her the way he was starting to – he simply couldn't help himself. Somehow, above Tami's muffled moans and the sounds of lust coming from everyone else in the room, the slim, darkly powerful man heard the knocking from the door to his suite. He pulled the horny girl off his hard, thick cock and up on to her feet. "Someone's at the door – it should be room service. Let them in, little girl." He barely looked at her as he gave her his instructions.

Tami looked at her new boss with wide-open eyes. "Yes, Red...I know you're naked. Are you going to refuse the very first command I give you?" He sounded almost bored – at that point he knew it would motivate the girl more than anything else.

"Never, Master," Tami replied with a nervous tremble in her voice. She looked at him and saw all his attention focused on Dani and Sasha; without another word, she walked as proudly as she could, naked and exposed, to the door. Turning the lock back, Tami inched the door open to see a huge, bald, powerful looking black man staring into her eyes. As her flesh chilled with extreme embarrassment, she pulled the door back and let him in. Slowly and without any shame, he swept his deep brown eyes over her like she was a piece of meat. It made her cunt burn with the lust of physical desire and the intense heat of shame and submission. Almost unable to walk, she led him back to the bar where her Master was waiting.

"Mr. Jacobs," he smiled warmly at his long-time friend, "I have a wonderful selection of food and drinks waiting." He looked across at the two naked beauties slowly untangling themselves on the carpet. "Perhaps I should bring in the carts myself and leave my waiters outside."

Alan looked at the waiter. "Probably a good idea, James...I don't care about the blonde and the redhead..." Tami was standing next to Alan, still blushing from being naked in front of this big, black stranger, "but I respect my staff too much to let strangers in to see them playing." Both men chuckled, remembering times when the 'staff' partied like there was no tomorrow. "But if you'd like a hand, I'm sure Red will be more than happy to help."

"That's fine, Mr. Jacobs," the waiter dropped his eyes on Tami's pale, lightly freckled breasts. "This one look good enough to eat." His massive paw covered her tit and his palm pressed hard against the hard point of her excited nipple. "Mmmmhh...firm, like fresh fruit..." he raised Tami's chin until she was looking him in the eyes, "want me to take a bite, darlin'?" His quick, deep laugh startled the young girl as she realized his arm was now on her shoulder pushing her softly towards the door. "Honey, why don't you open the door and tell the boys James don't need them tonight. I'll come help you with the carts in a minute."

As Tami started walking back across the room, she felt the eyes of all the Sales Managers burning into her flesh. She didn't know if the feelings it gave her were good or bad – all she knew was that she wanted more of the same. When she reached the door, she looked back only to see the tall black man whispering in Alan's ear. Alone, naked and nervous, the sexy, twenty-three year old redhead twisted the doorknob and pulled it back, opening the door all the way.

Three young men, two of them black and the third Hispanic and all of them good looking, seemed to come to attention as the door opened. They were speechless as the living, breathing, naked centerfold told them that James did not need them any longer. But they felt no need to depart immediately; no longer speechless, they made rather crude but very flattering comments about the girl as she started pushing the carts into the suite. When their boss arrived a minute later, the boys scurried down the hall...but not before their comments and her public exposure caused Tami's pussy to start dripping like a loose faucet.

As Tami helped James set up the snacks and drinks, Alan disappeared into his bedroom with CJ, the Korean man on his team. He explained to his ever loyal manager that a very special occasion had just come up and Alan needed CJ to delay his special compensation for another day. For that night, Alan told him, he could use the redhead. CJ tilted his head at his boss, his flat face hard and questioning. "No, CJ...not like that," Alan said with a tone that wasn't going to accept any argument. "Pretend like you're her nice, American boyfriend – you'll kill her otherwise. She's had no training at all – it wouldn't be good for either of you." The powerful Asian nodded his head, reluctantly agreeing with his boss as they made their way back into the living room.

Dani was posed perfectly, kneeling on the deep carpet near the couch and waiting for instructions. After Sasha let her up, Tony helped the beautiful Russian to the bathroom so she could clean up. The Beach Boys – Dani fought back her urge to giggle as the nickname she would give the brothers came to mind – were looking at the snacks when Alan and CJ returned. 

The blonde lawyer-turned-slut felt an eerie chill caress her flesh as the slim, powerful Korean glanced at her when he passed by. She knew something was happening but had no idea what it could be. Suddenly, her body was covered in goose bumps and once again, random crazy thoughts, impossible thoughts about her father flew through her mind, consuming all of her attention. She saw her Master talking softly to Paul and his brother but she couldn't hear what was being said over the pounding of her heart. Before she knew it, Alan was standing in front of her with Paul and James right behind him.

Alan couldn't remember the last time he enjoyed anyone like he was enjoying Mrs. Daniella Evans, a beautiful and elegant suburban wife and successful corporate attorney. And it was going to get so much better! Alan had to be careful to keep the joy out of his voice and demeanor as he addressed the slave on her knees in front of him.

"Stand up, slut." He made no effort to help her get to her feet – other than flicking the flat leather tip of his crop randomly against her sensitive skin.

Dani couldn't help but moan; her muscles had tightened up in her kneeling position and now stretched painfully as she stood, and the deadly little kisses of the crop limited her awareness to little more than the burning pain suffusing her flesh.

"You are quite the lucky slut tonight, Daniella – I have a surprise I know you will just adore." Alan kept his voice flat and almost toneless, but Dani was suddenly paying him a great deal more attention. The last time her Master had promised something, she was left alone and exposed in the middle of a busy sidewalk – her skirt around her waist and her naked pussy creaming as she finger-fucked herself. It was the single most embarrassing and humiliating thing she'd ever been a part of. "But before I tell you about it, Paul and James are going to help you get all nice and clean in the shower." With a dismissive gesture, Alan turned away as the golden surfer brothers each took an elbow and guided the blonde lawyer back to the bathroom.

Dani was starting to feel like the dark slate walls and the large glass panels of the shower were becoming a second home as one of the guys leaned her against the glass and the other started the hot spray. Away from Alan and his crop, the over-stimulated and under-fucked attorney was able to start thinking and functioning again. The first clear and cogent thought she had came when she looked through the glass wall and saw the two brothers stripping down to join her in the shower. 

She was in total lust! They were a Playgirl 'double issue special' come-to-life before her wonder-struck eyes. She was a teenager again and they were the cutest rock stars ever! And 'Oh my God,' she thought to herself, 'those cocks are as beautiful as the rest of them.'

It was all about the reaction she had when they entered the large, steamy space and they surrounded her with their sheer physical presence. She wasn't intimidated as much as she was turned on...by their Hollywood good looks and their SoCal tanned and perfect surfer bodies. Her heartbeat raced and her breathing became faster and shallower as two large hands, powerful but gentle, started washing her body with a silky soap lotion while the other two hands shampooed her fine, blonde hair, rinsing away the traces of the last hour's activity.

For the once-shy little girl, this was a situation she used to fantasize about – gorgeous, naked men...more like slaves, really...pampering her, cleaning her, taking care of her in every possible way. Amazed that even part of her naïve, youthful fantasies could ever possibly come true, Dani felt the tremors of her re-awakening lust as she looked more closely at her attendants. 

Handsome in a casual, boy-ish way, both brothers topped six feet – Paul, the older by two years, was perhaps an inch taller than his younger brother James. They shared the ice-blue eyes of their father and his father – eyes that could pierce with a cold chill or comfort with gentle and loving warmth as they wished, but always magnetic and so incredibly sexy. Sparkling white smiles and full lips filled out their faces. Broad shoulders, long arms and lean, muscular torsos completed the upper part of the picture Dani was imprinting in her sensory memory. 

She dropped her eyes and found herself staring at the slate floor, thinking their wet, soap-covered feet were as beautiful as the rest of them. Standing under the steaming spray, Dani shuddered and groaned when she realized she had been thinking about the brothers tying her up making her lick their feet and suck their toes. She had to look higher up and when she did, she could see the enormous power, the superb conditioning of their calves and their thighs – the years of surfing so evident in more than just their gorgeous, tanned flesh and their sun-bleached sandy brown hair.

Letting her eyes creep higher, it was James' organ that first pulsed and throbbed in front of her. It seemed to dance to the same rhythm that she felt being played on her breasts and nipples. He was not too long – maybe six inches – but he was so thick...even bigger around than Tony. His stunning cock and heavy sac were hairless like the rest of him. From her glance at Paul when they entered the shower earlier, she judged him to be perhaps an inch longer, but not nearly as thick around the shaft. And like his younger brother, his body was hairless as well. Dani's hungry cunt was creaming at the thought of having these gorgeous boys to fuck whenever she wanted it. 

But then the soothing touches to her body stopped and Paul seemed to be through rinsing her fine, blonde hair. Vaguely aware that wash-time was over, Dani began moaning as James' initial, gentle touch became firmer; his fingers stopped gliding over her slick, soapy skin and were now starting to pinch and pull at her sore and swollen nipples and knead her breast flesh like a baker working his dough.

The younger brother pulled her dark pink nubs in a downward direction, stretching her breasts painfully, forcing Dani to bend forward at her waist. Her stiff breast-tips were on fire and her moans became labored groans as the earlier excitement of her juvenile fantasy slipped away and the evidence of her new reality seemed to slap her in the face.

"I said Suck it, Bitch! Open that fuckin' mouth, Counselor...do what you do best."

"Unnnghh...garrghhh" The suburban housewife jumped back as James slapped her cheek with his hard, heavy prick before shoving through her lips and over her tongue until she felt the head poke into the back of her throat.

"MMMNNFFFARGHHH" Bent over under the hard, constant spray from the shower, the Harvard graduate tried to scream with her mouth full of man-meat when James pinched a nipple so hard she thought it would explode.

"Sweetheart," he said over the sounds of her muffled screams and the steaming hot spray, "you don't want me to be feeling your teeth now – you be careful, little girl." With that warning out of the way, the younger brother thrust his hips forward, driving his cock into her throat and her hips into his brother.

SMACK!!! 

Dani felt the shock against her flesh before the burn started to spread from her firm, tight ass as Paul spanked her round, pale cheek with the flat of his hand.

"UNNNEOWWW!!!" Before she could even react to the spanking, she felt the older brother's rock-hard organ slide as deep into her cock-hungry cunt as he could go. Even though he'd pushed hard against her cervix on his initial thrust, Dani disregarded the pain and focused instead on the sweet satisfaction of finally having two hard cocks inside her at once. Swallowing James and backing herself up against Paul, she vaguely recalled a moment from the past with Jimmy, her soon-to-be ex-husband. 

In bed one night, both of them a little drunk after a party, Jimmy started to talk about the way other guys were looking at Dani that evening. Usually, it was a result of his insecurities and jealousies and it turned her off completely. But that night, he seemed to find it exciting...or at least it sounded that way to his wife. It had been a while since they'd had sex (she never thought of it as 'making love' with him) and she was hungry for it; her body was full of want and need. So she didn't stop his ramblings as they touched and stroked each other; he talked about this guy or that guy staring down her dress and the way she smiled when she noticed them. (It was mostly bullshit, but she knew he was drunk and she didn't care.) Then he started mumbling about how hot it would have been to see her do two of those guys at once. Dani rolled him over and slowly straddled his erection, leaning back and closing her eyes while she pictured the men he had been talking about. 

They were good looking, stylish, and very confident...everything that Jimmy was not. And while they knew nothing would ever happen – even then Dani's family connections were well-known - especially at a cocktail party where everyone was at least professionally acquainted, they were bold enough (after a few drinks) to manage some discreet groping as they sandwiched Dani between them during a dance. And she also knew, unfortunately, nothing ever would happen with these guys, but it didn't stop her groping either.




Dani's New Life Ch. 04b



Now, her fantasy more real than imagined, she wished she had a picture of James and Paul, their big, beautiful cocks buried deep in both ends of her, that she could give to Jimmy as a divorce present.

But once again, the lawyer-turned-payroll bonus was made to realize that this was not about her fantasies or her pleasure that night. When Paul's long prick was sufficiently lubricated, he pulled it out of her sweet pussy, lined it up with her dusky, puckered star and pushed it right back into her tight virgin asshole.

"AAAAAIIIIIEEEEEE!!!! Unnnngggghhhhh!!!" The sudden assault forced all the air out of her lungs as burning flames tore through her insides unlike anything she'd ever felt before. It seemed like a lifetime passed before her body expanded and adjusted to her anal intruder. And in the meantime, the cock in her throat was starting to swell and Dani couldn't catch her breath as James held her face tight against his slick crotch. Tears started rolling down her cheeks as she gagged on the thick cock that choked her while she was helpless to do anything but take the brutal ass-fucking that Paul began as soon as the horrible pain began to recede. All Dani could do was try to find her Dark Place where Alan had taught her to convert the worst of her pain to unbelievable pleasure.

The last thing she remembered about that shower was the thick stream of hot cum that erupted in her throat as she gagged and swallowed unconsciously, her eyes rolling back into her head. Paul felt the tension leave her body as he lunged one final time, burying his thick, hard cock deep in her bowels and filling her with his seed.

A few minutes later, the beautiful, twenty-eight year old blonde gasped and coughed, her lithe body shaking as she came back to herself. She felt the cool sheets of the bed she was lying on, sensing the presence of her 'shower buddies' hovering over her. Opening her eyes, she saw the real concern in both of the brothers' eyes. Then she moaned as the memories flooded her consciousness. She turned from James to his older brother, the Playgirl centerfold-type surfer who had just brutalized her by violently raping her ex-virgin ass. Her hand reached up and curled around the back of his neck; she slowly pulled his face down until his lips covered hers. Dani kissed her most violent abuser with all the passion and lust that had been building within her for the past two days.

James looked at the gorgeous attorney and then at his brother, shaking his head with evident scorn and disgust. It was another thousand dollars that he had just lost to his older brother. "Damn it," he thought to himself, "even when he tears them apart...they always kiss him first!"

Dani, still breathing hard, had to break their kiss. She moved her mouth to his ear, her whisper rough, like gravel, from James fat cock deep in her throat. "Thank you, Sir...this slut's asshole will always be yours."

Paul smiled as he looked at his brother. "I believe the thank you means two grand, bro." James only shook his head again, this time with a smile on his face.

They finished drying her, patting her gently with the thick, warm towels she had become so accustomed to. James carried her across the room and sat her on a plush stool in front of small table with a large mirror and all of her make-up. "Five minutes...be beautiful for your Master." He studied the table for a moment, then picked up Dani's hairbrush. "Stand up, bitch." Even though Dani moved as the words left his mouth, he grabbed a handful of her long, blonde hair and jerked her up off the stool. He looked into her eyes and saw the strength within her; he was truly excited to be working with her for the next year – professionally and otherwise. "You cost me two thousand dollars," he told her. "You'll pay for that, Counselor." 

He moved behind her and to the side; he could see her eyes stay on his hand until her sexy, centerfold curves blocked her view in the mirror. As her lust-filled eyes found his, she heard the swish behind her.

SMACK!!! SMACK!!!

"Mmmmmmnnnngggghhhh..." She tried so hard to keep from screaming as the brush found her firm cheeks in rapid succession. The burning returned like someone just poured gas on an open flame and Dani rocked back and forth as the intense, painful heat of her ass became the electric buzz that made her pussy weep with her liquid excitement.

James smiled pleasantly as he laid the brush back down. "Better hurry...you only have about four minutes now." He turned to catch the shorts his brother tossed to him and when he had them on, the Beach Boys left the room. 

Dani lowered herself quite gingerly to the plush stool and looked at herself in the mirror. She felt like Alice about to go through the looking glass, only now beginning to understand the unique man who so recently took control of her life. After everything that had happened to the extremely successful, married lawyer...things she only dared dream about before...she realized, sitting in front of that silver glass, she could never live that staid, suburban life again. She never wanted to go back. With her mind clear, Dani quickly re-applied her make-up and made her way into the other room.

The brothers were standing by the snack cart, no surprise they had built up an appetite in the shower. Sasha stood between them, laughing at James as Paul recounted to everyone present the outcome of their bet. As Dani walked across the room, her skin flushed deep red with hot blood and feelings of shame – only the worst kind of slut would thank the man who used and abused her the way Paul had. Her eyes cast down, the way she knew they should be, she made her way to the bar to find her Master. As she started to kneel and assume the submissive pose she found so erotically stimulating, Alan stopped her. He took hold of her arm and brought her back to her feet.

"I'm sure you remember my friend, James, Daniella," Alan was being quite friendly and conversational, knowing it would put his bright new protégé on guard. "You never told me...was he the first African American to feel your little pink tongue buried up his asshole?"

There was an immediate silence broken only by the sound of Dani's ragged breathing. Blood rushing through her head, she could only hear the sound of her heart getting louder and louder with every beat. 

Alan made a show of sniffing the air in front of the humiliated blonde. "Smell that, James?" He broke into a big grin. "I think someone might like to do it again." The others resumed their own conversations, leaving Dani to her own shame.

Dani could feel the drops of her girl-juice escape from her wet slit and start to travel slowly down the soft, inviting flesh of the inside of her thigh. At that moment, she would do anything anyone wanted from her. Alan was counting on exactly that reaction – he was quite good at what he does, too.

"Unfortunately, Daniella, what James needs is far less exciting," Alan continued. "There is a private smoker here in the hotel tonight, and he is short a hostess. You will help him out, won't you?" She looked at her mentor long enough to memorize the ironic smile on his face; she could only admire him more for how perfect it was...the thought of using it on Tina some time sent a thrill directly to her clit.

"Of course, Master...whatever I can do," Dani answered with the smoky, bluesy voice that made both men hard. Truthfully, she admitted to herself, she would rather spend the time with the big, powerful black man another way. But then her pussy started to tingle as she realized that nothing about Alan was ever as it seemed.

The smile defined his lips, but it didn't touch his cold blue eyes. "Look through the lingerie that Cheryl brought earlier. You should find a black quarter-cup bra and a matching garter belt. Dress in that, with sheer black hose and your highest heels." His voice rose slightly. "And for God's sake, Daniella, fix your hair and make-up – you look like a low-life fucking tramp." 

Walking back to the bedroom, Dani's face was burning – everyone in the room had something to say in support of Alan's cruel observation. Once again, she was being treated with total contempt and the deep, hurtful feelings of shame and resentment caused made her pussy burn with a strange longing.

The beautiful blonde with the centerfold body looked at herself in the full-length mirror, twisting and turning and posing until she knew exactly how she looked from all angles. She had never worn a bra like the one that barely covered her as it lifted her firm, round 36C breasts. It seemed to be more about showcasing her stiff, swollen nipples than support. But there was nothing new to her about the rest of her alluring outfit. The garter belt was made of the same black lace that covered the bottom curve of her breasts, with black satin straps holding up her sheer stockings. 

Looking over her shoulder with her back to the glass, Dani's heart beat a little faster as she studied her own reflection. She loved the way the high heels shaped her calves and her thighs – and the black hose highlighted those curves, creating shifting pools of light and shadow with each slight movement. Her eyes moved up and the once-conservative young woman was nearly overwhelmed by the pure eroticism of what she saw. The thin lace of the garter-belt, the satin straps on each side, and the tops of her stockings combined to create a very hot frame for her perfectly shaped ass. She spread her legs a few inches and bent forward slowly from the waist; she learned exactly how far to move before her dusky star pucker and her pussy lips were exposed.

Turning back to check her make-up and hair one last time, Dani let her eyes and her hand drift downward to her hairless, puffy mons. Her fingertip glided through her creamy slit, collecting just enough of her essence to taste. The same 'frame' effect was created in the front and it was as sensuous as the rear version. While she had never regretted the laser treatments that kept her sex permanently bald, she knew a small strip of blonde bush would have been highlighted so perfectly by the lingerie that hugged her skin. More than satisfied, she made her way back to her Master.

Before she got all the way to the bar, Sasha, still naked and exuding pure sex from every perfect pore, intercepted the incredibly hot blonde and drew her into a tight embrace. "Cherie, tu es très chaude...Darling, you are too hot, too sexy. Promise me, you will come to me tonight after you return." The wild Russian kissed Dani and then gently bit her lower lip until she moaned her assent. With a little spank to her pussy, Sasha released the secretly pleased girl to carry on with her new assignment.

Alan couldn't keep the pleasure out of his ice-blue eyes as he watched his new protégé cross the room. He heard James and the rest of the room's occupants moaning and mumbling when the two stunning women embraced; he'd enjoyed the hot tableau as well, but he had to get Dani ready to go. Just as Sasha released her, the dark, imposing Sales Director snapped his fingers at the half-naked Corporate Counsel.

He could see the insulting and demeaning sound grating over her and all he could do was laugh in her face. "Daniella, you are really much too easy. I would have expected a lawyer of your esteemed reputation would have much better control over herself." Her face burned once again as he took such obvious delight in shaming and embarrassing her in front of all the others. But it was when his voice became casual and conversational that she really started to listen with care.

"Eat something, Daniella." He motioned towards a covered tray on the bar. Removing the top, Dani found a plate of California rolls and several types of sushi and a covered cup of green tea. She was pleased that he'd remembered their first meal together. "It seems like you're going to have a late night." He chuckled as he glanced towards his only female manager. Dani tried to be discreet as she pressed her thighs together, trying to do something...anything...to alleviate the constant desire between her legs. "Stop acting like a horny high school girl, slut. No one has given you permission to cum. You've already disobeyed me twice tonight that way...that I know of. Who knows how many infractions you will need to be punished for by the time Sasha's through with you." Somehow, both Master and slave knew that wasn't the threat it sounded like. To Dani, it sounded like the promise of a reward for a job well done. Alan, still looking quite amused, turned to the big, bald waiter. "James, why don't you tell her what her duties will be as a hostess for you."

James looked at the beautiful, lust-driven blonde, wondering why his long-time friend wanted her tested in this particular way. The only possibility that James actually considered was that Mr. Jacobs was getting very serious about her – very quickly, too. "Well, whatever answers he might be looking for," James thought to himself, "he should get them tonight."

"It should be simple enough, Counselor." Dani loved the way his deep voice resonated within her. She desperately hoped that at some point during the evening, her duties would include seeing to his sexual satisfaction. She just knew his thick, meaty cock would feel even better in her pussy than it did in her mouth. "It's just a bunch of old men enjoying their scotch and their cigars. They do have their fun with the girls, though," James laughed easily. "You gonna be serving drinks, getting them snacks, whatever they want, honey. They tip you, too...so you want to encourage them a little...flirt with them...rub those little titties up against 'em...let their hands wander around...fun for everybody."

Alan leaned across the bar and grabbed a pair of chopsticks. After pinching off a small clump of wasabi and mixing it in with the soy sauce, he very delicately unfolded a paper-thin slice of ginger from the spicy pink flower on the tray. He dunked it in the small bowl of dark brown liquid with swirls of light green and then, with his chopsticks, laid it across one of Dani's stiff nipples. The chill made her nipple grow even longer as the three of them watched closely – the soy-coated moist ginger now resting precariously on the tip of her magnificent tit.

"Don't move, Daniella." Alan's voice was so flat and detached it was frightening. "Don't fucking move." He turned slightly to James and his voice returned to normal. "Think we can make the ginger fall – with just three little words?" James just laughed, appreciating his friend's unique blend of style and humor. "James, did you tell her it was a fraternity party?" The large black man shook his head, trying to hide his wide grin. "I think you should tell her the name of the organization she will be serving in a few minutes, James." Alan didn't even try to hide his.

"But Mr. Jacobs, you know it's a secret."

"A secret fraternity of old men? Is that what you're saying, James?" He was having a grand time playing with his slut like this, but he knew it was time for her to leave and start serving. "Better give the bitch a dollar, my friend...make her your lawyer for tonight...now you can tell her anything."

The tall, distinguished looking gentleman took a dollar bill from his wallet and put it on the bar. "You my lawyer now, Ms. Evans?" Dani barely whispered yes as she kept as still as possible.

"Phi Lambda Alpha."

It took every single bit of her concentration to stand still as the old Greek letters fell out of the man's mouth. It was the oldest lawyers-only secret society in the United States, an extended form of adolescence for the best and the brightest legal minds in the country. She would know many of these men and many of them, at least by reputation, would know her. 

She felt the blood start to flow to her pussy lips and to her nipples.

"But it is so secretive," she mused. "How did I know that?"

It came to her then...it was during a phone call home...her father was mumbling in the background while Dani and her mother spoke about other things. And it was suddenly very clear to the traumatized attorney. He'd been saying Phi Lambda Alpha as he tried to get his wife's attention.

Her nipple pushed the razor-thin slice of ginger out and off her breast as it grew larger, harder, and thicker than ever before. It's father's fraternity! Oh God...I can't...why this? Dani sensed the blood begin to rush through her, heating her flesh and engorging her sex. She felt an electric buzz move like lightening through her nervous system as her embarrassment and shame grew exponentially along with her understanding of what Alan Jacobs, her Master, was truly capable of.

The brilliant and extremely successful Sales Director sipped his scotch slowly, calmly watching his equally brilliant (he'd already conceded that – it really was quite obvious) protégé/slave process the information running through her head. He was amazed she hadn't fainted as soon as she'd heard the name from James. He could almost feel the rush that was overwhelming her with each passing second; certainly he knew the exact moment she climaxed. Only seconds later, trying to recover by breathing very deeply, she opened her eyes and looked intensely into his.

What he saw were two sharp slits glaring directly at him with equal parts of lust, confusion, and anger that dominated a totally erotic vision of submissive beauty. He knew instinctively that this paradox, her internal struggle with dominance and submission, was at the core of her intense sexuality...just like his own. 

"Daniella," his voice cut right through her, "you pledged your trust in me only twenty-four hours ago. Are you regretting that decision already?" 

He knew exactly how to play her; within seconds he saw the anger extinguished in her shining crystalline, penetrating eyes as her understanding and awareness grew.

"Not for a moment, Master," Dani kept her smoky piano-bar voice. "Doing whatever I can to please you, Master, is my duty."

Alan snapped his fingers and beckoned Tami off the couch. "Get her a raincoat, Red."

Several minutes later, alone in the elevator with James, Dani started trembling and her breathing was getting faster and more shallow as each floor light flashed on the panel. The large, ebony-skinned man opened his arms to the anxiety-ridden woman and she gladly took momentary comfort in his enveloping warmth. The bell rang, the door slid open, and he led her silently down the carpeted hallway.

They went in through an unmarked door that opened directly into a small kitchen. There were two chefs preparing hors d'ouvres and a gorgeous redhead dressed similarly to Dani. James took Dani's raincoat and handed her a tray filled with gourmet finger foods. He introduced the other girl as Lucy and said there was a brunette in the living room named Rachel. As he walked the beautiful blonde to the swinging door, James tried to offer what comfort he could. "Remember, Ms. Evans, they are all bound to secrecy as well." 

Dani realized the only way she would be able to get through the next few hours was by forgetting the possibility of her father's presence. She knew she would go crazy looking over her shoulder every five seconds and that would only detract from the bone-chilling feelings of embarrassment and humiliation that served to excite her beyond reason over the last twenty-four hours. With the tray in her hands and a sexy grin on her face, the hot blonde backed through the swinging door and into her worst nightmare.

Being in Boston, it should have come as no surprise to the nearly naked and lewdly displayed attorney that the membership list would include some of the more honored and senior members of the Harvard Law faculty. Yet when Dani turned around to offer the contents of her tray, the very first man she encountered made her heart stop beating. 




Dani's New Life Ch. 04b



Dr. Winston Roberts, her Contracts professor, was until quite recently the only member of a very select group – men who could have her just for the asking. That he was brilliant was beyond question; he saw a logic in words that few others understood as well as he and he transformed the Law with his unique vision. He was a handsome, very young and fit sixty year old and with all the time he'd spent in TV studios as 'the legal expert' over the years, he developed a style that added to his appeal. But he'd never asked when she was his student; he'd seen her potential both physically and scholastically and decided to train her mind first. He regretted the fact that she married so quickly after finishing school, but only slightly. He knew that if she lived up to her potential, they would see each other again...and he was right.

She knew she was staring but there was nothing she could do as the hot flush of embarrassment and arousal spread across her pale, beautiful skin. The longer she stood before him, silent and exposed, the more her pussy moistened with her aromatic girl-juice. The thought that he might smell her...or even see her moisture drip down her inner thigh...was enough to start another mini-climax deep in her swollen sex. Dani was hard-pressed to keep her low moans to herself as her former teacher's eyes slowly and deliberately scanned her body from top to bottom and then back up again.

The deep, tremulous tones quickened her pulse just like they did when she was a first-year student. "What a pleasant surprise, Ms. Spinetti. I thought you would have followed a rather different career path after law school, but there's nothing wrong with the service industries." Her face turned bright red as his words flowed over her. He twirled his finger, indicating his desire for Dani to turn around. "But first," he said, "put that tray down." He tapped his long, elegant fingers on a table next to him and Dani bent over to set the tray down, totally aware that her stiff, swollen nipples were only inches away from him. Before she knew it, he was rolling her nipple between his fingers, stretching and pulling and making her moan louder with each tug. "These probably taste much better than the hors-d'ouvres, don't they?" After a hard little pinch, he motioned again for Dani to turn around. "If I'd known you were going to wind up like this, Ms. Spinetti," his polished voice made her feel so inferior, "we could have found far easier ways to get you good grades." His smirk was so degrading, leaving Dani feeling dirty and trashy and so incredibly excited.

As she stood and began her turn, Dani realized someone had stepped behind her. Facing away from her Contracts professor, she was now standing directly in front of her Torts instructor. "Now don't be teasing this pretty young thing, Win. You know she's Mrs. Evans now." The deep basso chuckle hadn't changed at all. Dr. Roosevelt Armstrong was approaching his sixties with grace and humor. His once-shaved scalp was now covered with short grey wiry curls and he'd added about twenty pounds to his once-thin 5'11" frame, but he still seemed as powerful and passionate as ever. Dr. Roberts was certainly her most important teacher, but 'Rosie' Armstrong was always her favorite. He had been an old family friend and had always treated Dani with affection and respect both at home and at school. But now, like his colleague before him, he was looking at her unhidden charms and touching his old friend's daughter in a most un-family friend like way. 

Dr. Roberts' voice startled her from behind. "You mean the Mrs. Evans who took everything I taught her and became the darling of Wall Street, making a reputation and a mountain of money for herself? That same young woman who never once came by to say thank you, Professor?"

Her face was dark red and burning as she realized the truth in his words. She looked up into Dr. Armstrong's eyes, searching for forgiveness, or at least some understanding. He gave her nothing. "Yes, Win, that would be the same one. I haven't heard from her since her wedding... and now this most pleasant surprise." Dani gasped as he punctuated his words with his thick finger sliding into her wet pussy. "Yes, Win, a most pleasant surprise." His chuckle sounded just a little more ominous this time...or maybe it was because his fingertip found her G-spot and was working it expertly. Whatever the reason, her breathing was getting fast and shallow and her moaning was getting louder with each passing second.

"Rosie, when the wildly successful Mrs. Evans put the tray down a moment ago, do you think she was showing you her naked and exposed anus as an invitation?" At first, Dr. Roberts' voice was so normal and conversational that it almost covered up the meaning of his words.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhgggggggurnnnnnnnmmm..." Dani never realized that the sound she heard was coming from deep inside her right before her eyes rolled back and an overwhelming climax ripped through her. Both of her former professors laughed together as they held their most successful student as upright as they could manage. Thankfully, James was there in an instant to take the semi-conscious girl out of their hands. 

He sat her down on a couch giving her time to recover her breath and her demeanor before he returned to Dani's former instructors. They were all surprised to see her only a minute later standing behind them with a fresh tray of hot appetizers and very sexy smile. "Gentlemen, I must apologize...I never actually offered you anything to eat." She moved between the three men, catching each of them with her stunning eyes. "See anything you'd like to nibble on?" Dani flipped her silky blonde hair like a teenager, enjoying her obvious effect on the older men. 

"Dani, I think you must have been about sixteen years old when I first saw something I'd still like to nibble." Rosie's deep chuckle made James and Winston insist he recall the decade-old incident. Delighted at being the center of attention, the long-time family friend started to tell them about a summer afternoon at her father's suburban mansion. "They had a huge pool with an even larger deck...a wet bar and a soda fountain...it was really..."

"We don't think you wanted to nibble the wet bar, Rosie...get on with it," exhorted Winston Roberts. "Get to the good stuff!"

"Well, yes...sorry...anyway, this delightful creature had been swimming in a sexy, white tank suit. You remember the style, boys...high-cut over the hip and a very low-cut back. Very sexy – but not revealing. I was sitting on a chaise lounge, talking to Artie about a case he was working on, when his delightful little girl climbed out of the pool and started walking towards us. Remember that, Dani?" She shook her head no, not losing her sexy smile for an instant. "Well, fellas, as she came closer to us, the afternoon sun hit her in a most picturesque way. Her cute little teenage nipples were clearly poking through the top of her suit and even better, the sunlight caused shadows that clearly outlined her tiny virginal pussy...almost better than if she'd been naked."

Dani felt the heat of the blood rushing through her face and her chest; she was flushed deep red with the shame of the memory that suddenly came back and overwhelmed her. She remembered that suit and the way she felt when she'd noticed her father and his friend looking at her in a most peculiar way. She remembered her pussy starting to moisten and her nipples getting harder and more visible as she moved closer to the two men. She knew her father expected her to be polite and walk over to them, but she could feel her nipples growing against the suit and she was feeling so ashamed and embarrassed.

"I turned to Artie, said something like 'your little girl's growing up very beautifully' and then, I'll never forget it, he says..."

"I say 'Rosie, if I ever see you look at her that way again..." The deep, dramatic voice sent Dani tumbling into her very first out-of-body experience – her body frozen as her father continued the story from behind her. "I'll kick your skinny black ass all the way back to Africa."

As the men laughed and greeted the newest arrival, Dani felt like she was floating above them, observing them while she figured out what she wanted to do. One vision that guided her was the way she 'saw' her father looking at her from the rear. He wasn't acting displeased at all! If she had to describe his expression, she would have said loving and proud and this sudden realization brought her back to herself. As she tried to control her breathing and stop the incessant drip of girl-juice down the inside of her thighs, she concentrated on her immediate circumstances. This was her life, she told herself...these were her decisions. She knew that if she truly had the courage Alan had given her credit for, she would not only survive this encounter, she would make them all admire her even more.

The greetings and small talk stopped and the silence gave the trembling blonde daughter the opening she needed. Handing the tray to James with a sexy smile and a humble "Please, Sir?" Dani turned slowly, catching Win Roberts' eye first and then Rosie Armstrong's with wickedly dirty grins before standing directly in front of her father.

She was trying to breathe slowly and evenly as she watched her father's loving and adoring eyes move over her flushed and heated flesh. Dani took the opportunity to gaze upon him the same way. Just an inch over six feet and perhaps two hundred and twenty pounds, his tanned face was as handsome as ever; the only real change over the years was his black hair turning silver. That's when she saw it for the first time – that's when she knew that Alan Jacobs and her father were cut from the same cloth. Dani trembled as the electric buzz spread out from her wet sex.

When his gaze returned to her face, she saw the same loving expression she had always seen in his deep, warm eyes and his familiar smile. Arthur Spinetti took a step forward and gently cradled Dani's face in his hands. As was his habit, he kissed his daughter gently on her forehead, then lightly on the tip of her nose and then finally on her lips. They had greeted each other that way as long as either could remember.

Dani melted into his tall, familiar body as they hugged. "Dani, I can't begin to tell you how beautiful you are this evening...how proud of you I am." Arthur whispered this into Dani's ear before he let her out of his arms.

She didn't want to let go! Dani found herself enjoying the feel of her stiff, exposed nipples rubbing against her father's dress shirt. She'd dreamed a long time ago that she rubbed her naked pussy against him and now that was happening as well – it was all too good to give up. But, she realized, some fantasies of a horny teenager should probably remain just that and after a tight final hug, she let him move away.

He put his hands firmly on her hips and turned his beautiful and talented daughter back to face James and the two professors. "Well, gentlemen, what do you think of my little girl now? You don't need to say anything...your stroke-like expressions tell me all I need to know."

Dani was totally on fire. Her own father was exhibiting her, naked and exposed, to his old friends and her former teachers...and they were laughing about it. She was so incredibly turned on by the whole situation she almost missed her father's next remark.

"James," he said quite conversationally, "am I right to assume our friend lent you my daughter for the evening?" James nodded his assent with a big grin. "Then, would you mind if I..."

"Certainly, Mr. Spinetti...I pass her to you...for a moment." Winston and Rosie laughed and commented that James should have been a lawyer as well. 

"I appreciate that, my friend," he said quietly to the tall, bald black waiter. Then he turned back to the others. "Don't be alarmed – I'm going to steal my little girl away for a few minutes so we can talk." He kissed Dani lightly on her shoulder as she faced her teachers. "I expect she has several questions she'd like answered. After that, I will be leaving so I'll speak to you both very soon." He paused long enough to know he had everyone's full attention. "Win, you didn't know her then so you can't answer. Rosie," he directed his attention to his oldest friend, "tell me...who looks hotter at the age of twenty-eight...Dani...or Theresa?"

Dani's gasp was audible throughout the suite. The implications of her father's question were too much to absorb without reaction. But her father seemed to ignore her response along with everyone else as he continued to humiliate her. "I do expect to hear from both of you very soon, though, with complete and explicit details of what you will have done to my daughter after I leave. And I want your honest opinions, friends...Teri will want to know if her little girl is even half the fuck she is...she may need to give her lessons." Without another word, Arthur Spinetti took his daughter's hand in his and led her through the suite to an empty bedroom.

When the door shut behind them, Dani jumped back into her father's arms. She felt she was on the verge of a new understanding with him and her mother, if what she'd heard was correct. But again, after a quick kiss, Arthur gently pushed his little girl back into a chair as he sat down on the bed.

"Daddy, is something wrong? That's the second time..."

"No, darling, nothing is wrong at all." She could see the love in his eyes shine all over her. "But Dani, please understand...I haven't seen you...like this...in a long time. You are more beautiful than I could ever have imagined, Daniella. When I look at you like this...I tell myself...I'm admiring a work of art, a living statue." He paused and looked away for a moment. Then he raised his face, a big smile on his lips. "You know, counselor, they can put you away for fucking a statue, huh?" As he'd hoped, he made her laugh and the tension was broken enough for him to explain a few things before he had to leave. "Ask me anything, honey."

"Daddy, please...I don't know what to ask. Tell me what you want me to know and then I'll ask if I still need to, okay?"

He looked at his grown-up daughter and saw so much of her mother he thought he should start there. "First thing, Dani...I'm not betraying anyone's trust...your mother knows we are both here tonight. You might not have believed it, sweetie, but your mother has always been a very free spirit. Yes, of course, the only way those two letches could possibly compare you to your mother is if they have already had her. They have, Dani, singly and together, with and without me present, for many years. My friends have been relying on genetics, hoping and praying actually that you've inherited your parents' sexual outlook, to finally get a chance with you.

"Dani, your mother and I both apologize...it's a little late, we know...but at the time, we thought we were doing the right thing, being quite strict with you as a schoolgirl. We always thought you would totally embrace sex as soon as you were exposed to it – we just wanted to delay it until you were as emotionally ready for it as you were physically. What we didn't anticipate was your marriage to Jimmy – for that we are truly sorry." He paused and looked around the room as he gathered his thoughts before looking directly into her lustrous green eyes once again.

"Your mother and I met your new friend, Alan Jacobs, about fifteen or sixteen years ago. We have enjoyed our association with him immensely over the years – both personally and professionally. When he knew there was a good chance he would be working for your company, he called and your mother invited him to dinner. Sometime during the evening, he expressed a more than passing interest in the state of your marriage.

"Dani, I told him that as far as I knew, you were faithful to your marriage, though not necessarily still deeply in love with your husband. Your mother agreed completely, but if we overstepped our bounds by telling him, again, we apologize. However, by your very presence here...and your new sense of style...I think we were correct in our actions."

Her father's voice turned hard, almost formal and she recognized the same willful strength that Alan had as his disposal. "Daniella," the sound startled her and he noticed that her nipples hardened as soon as she recognized the authority in his voice. "Do you think of Alan as your Master?"

She could barely hear her own response over the beating of her heart and the sound of blood rushing through her body. "Yes, Daddy."

"Does he bring you indescribable pleasure from shame and embarrassment?" His eyes were cold and digging deeply into her soul. 

"Yes, Daddy." Her shame now was smelling her own arousal as her father kept at her.

"Has he made you climax harder than ever...untouched...purely by humiliating you? You, my brilliant daughter, my Harvard-educated prodigy? Has he made you his slut, Dani? His whore?"

The beautiful daughter was shaking before her father; he had never spoken to her this way before. He had never revealed anything of a personal nature like this before and Dani was thrilled and excited beyond belief knowing that she was so much like her parents in so many ways. His voice was like the specter of total doom and destruction, daring her to lie or to hold something back.

"It took your mother just over a day, Daniella, twenty-six hours after he told us of his intention to seduce, dominate and enslave her, before she swallowed the urine he'd left in her mouth." Dani couldn't draw a breath and her heart seemed to stop cold as she stared open-mouthed at her father. "How long did it take you, Princess, before you let a stranger piss in your mouth?"

Her body was trembling, tears running down her beautiful face as her father humiliated her more than Alan ever had. And only then did Dani realize the gift her father was giving her – making her love him even more. 

"Twelve hours, Daddy," she sobbed her answer, riding her shame and humiliation to the next level. As discreetly as she could, the nervous and frightened daughter spread her knees ever so slightly. She understood that her father would never take what she fantasized about giving him, but she knew, somehow, that he would appreciate knowing what he did to her...for her. As she cried and confessed to being Alan's slut, she brought her arms down and her hands to her thighs. She watched her father's eyes track down over her swollen, dark pink nipples and her flat tummy and then they opened slightly wider as he was drawn to the barely open slice of pink between his little girls thighs. She gave him one second to burn the beautiful image into his brain forever before her pussy closed and her thighs came back together.

He brought his eyes up directly to hers and when she saw the cold intensity had been replaced by the love and warmth she'd always found there, she knew they would be okay. "Questions, honey?" He spoke in the voice he'd always used to comfort her as a child.

"Do you still love me, Daddy?" She couldn't help it, bursting into tears again. "After I did such a terrible, dirty thing?"

They took a few minutes and Dani finally realized her parents' love and support was and would always be as strong for her as it was for each other. They truly understood what she was going through – with her marriage and with Alan. And she had their unconditional love and support with that as well. Finally, it came down to her last question for the evening. "Daddy, why don't you want me?"

Arthur's instincts, the ones that made him such a good lawyer, urged him to leave that one unanswered, but the plaintive look on his daughter's face wouldn't let him. "My darling girl, I know...right now you think that has to be a part of loving you." He put his arms out and she came to him. He whispered in her ear as they hugged. "Dani, love, I know how beautiful...how desirable you are. Believe me, little girl," he kissed her ear so gently, "it's not that I don't want you. I do...more than you'll ever know. I'm just old enough to realize that we can't always get what we want, Dani. And that's not always a bad thing." He squeezed her tight, knowing it wasn't the answer she thought she wanted. "Sometimes, baby girl, it's a way to show an even stronger love."




Dani's New Life Ch. 05



(If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life -- Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4a, and Part 4b. This will make much more sense if you do...)

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After forty-five revitalizing minutes spent soaking in Sasha's in-room Jacuzzi and a soft, sensuous orgasm brought on by the Russian's talented tongue, Daniella Evans, corporate officer and the 'darling' of Wall Street, fell blissfully asleep in the beautiful Sales Manager's bed, their arms entwined and their breasts pushed together, each taking much-needed comfort from the other.

Hours later, they awoke and made slow, passionate love to each other, each one giving the other incredibly sustained and satisfying climaxes with flying fingers and twirling tongues. As they lay together, cuddling in the afterglow of wonderful sex, the gorgeous Russian, raised in Paris, whispered softly to Dani.

"Merci, chere. No one has made me feel like that for a very long time." Her soft French accent made the blonde lawyer's pussy tingle yet again -- she was going to love working with Sasha for the next year. In reply, Dani just nuzzled that wonderfully sexy curve where Sasha's shoulder met her neck, her tongue lapping sensuously against the golden, silky skin. "But you know, my new love," the Russian's voice started to turn cold and a little distant, "when we go back to your Master's suite, it will be like it was before." 

Dani's pulse started to race as she began recalling everything that had happened to her over the past two and a half days; from being seduced by Alan and publicly exposed on the street and to then being forced backstage at the conference into sucking the long hard organ an electrician's helper. For a brief moment, she thought lovingly about the black stagehand's beautiful cock -- the stranger she was forced to suck off, before being given to be used by his Sales Managers as their own personal "fucktoy."

Sasha felt the heat emanating from the blonde's lithe, centerfold-quality body immediately. She pushed Dani away and looked closely into her eyes. Her lips turned up in a smile…but it didn't reach her own lust-filled eyes. "It seems you don't mind that thought, my darling little slut." Her long, polished fingernails found one of Dani's swollen nipples; she pinched it between her fingers and pulled it away from Dani's breast, stretching the pale flesh as she squeezed the dark pink bud.  

Dani gasped at the sudden pain -- she could only stare at the other woman with a renewed sense of lustful urgency as her tongue wiped unconsciously across her open lips. It was true -- Dani knew it the moment the thought escaped Sasha's seductive mouth. Every fraction of a second that Sasha's fingers pinched and pulled Dani's already tortured flesh caused the young, married lawyer's vaginal walls to secrete more of her tangy girl-juice. This pungent aroma only pushed Sasha further, as though Dani's body was 'egging her on' to punish her new lover even more. 

While Sasha's beautifully manicured fingernails brought even more of the exquisite pain to the gorgeous blonde's nipples, Dani's face and body flushed a deep red as her mind fixated on the events of the previous evening. It started with the total and utter humiliation she felt when she was brought to a private suite in their hotel to a very special private party, to serve her honored law school professors and other leading members of Boston's top legal firms. She had appeared before that very powerful and respected group of men dressed like a true slut, semi-naked and looking very available. Images of her father looking at her with undisguised lust clouded her mind. Finally, she remembered the Judge. And once again her pussy started to flood.

Every single thing about that impossible man both repulsed and excited her beyond anything she'd ever experienced before. His total disregard for her, personally and professionally, resulted in the worst mental and physical humiliation she had ever known. As the single most powerful, independent lawyer in the Commonwealth, he stood in front of the equally honored (if not quite so powerful) brothers of this secret fraternity, and spoke freely of her corporate dealings, stock and money issues that should have been private, revealing secrets that should have remained unknown. If the total lack of professional respect and courtesy weren't shameful enough, he then proved to her exactly how insignificant she was. Again, in front of all of them, he brutalized her…he virtually raped her anally -- taking her as hard and strong and powerfully as the big, muscular alpha-male had ever fucked anyone. He had fucked her tight little ass so furiously he tore her flesh and made her bleed. And if that wasn't enough, after he ejaculated deep in her torn bowels, he pulled his massive prick out of her ass and made her describe what his cock looked like before he made her suck it clean. She suddenly felt the same throbbing deep in her core as she did the night before when he made her lick his shit and blood and cum-covered cock clean in front of the men who could influence the rest of her professional life. She had felt like the ultimate slut -- and she loved every painful and shameful moment of her debasement.

It was, without a doubt, the best sex she'd ever had. Dani had been so turned on that she was thrilled when he demanded that she continue to service him in the future. And just thinking about it was bringing Dani right back to the edge when

SMACK!!! Sasha's hand slapped the side of the stretched-out breast, leaving her fingers outlined in red against the pale flesh.

Before Dani could scream in a combination of pain and supreme pleasure, the Russian woman's mouth covered hers in a kiss for the ages. Sasha found the back of her little pleasure toy's head and grabbed a fistful of her fine, blonde hair in each hand. Their tongues fought as each one tried to devour the other. Sasha worked her left knee between Dani's legs as she used the blonde's hair to guide her onto her back. Their kisses turned into tiny bites and nips as their moist, excited pussies rubbed against each other's thighs. Sasha used her previous experience to build herself to a very exciting climax, her satiated cunt leaving a liquid calling card on Dani's thigh. The Sales Manager pulled away from her, leaving Dani right on the edge of a great climax herself. The corporate officer whimpered as Sasha jerked her hand away from her unsatisfied pussy.

"You will not climax, slave." 

SMACK!!! 

Sasha brought her hand, palm down, flat on Dani's slick, puffy mound. "Last night was lovely, dear," her loving tone had changed into a sneer, "but this is a new day - today, you are now back in your proper place. Understand?" Dani lowered her eyes, secretly thrilled that she had been denied the satisfaction she craved. It was the perfect way to resume her training with her Master, Alan. "Now follow me into the shower -- you can wash me and dry me. Then you may go back to Alan's suite down the hall -- he is expecting you."

Fifteen minutes later, Sasha was pushing a very beautiful but very naked young, blonde lawyer out of her hotel room and into the empty hallway. "You are already late, poor thing…you better not anger Alan any more than you have already." And Dani, knowing that if, in fact, she was seen by someone in the hallway, it would be of little regard after everything that she'd been through since meeting the dark, powerful, enigmatic man who had already turned her life inside out. Still, there was the illicit thrill of being absolutely naked in public that kept the soft, pink lining of Dani's vagina warm and very moist. 

But despite her internal show of false bravado, the exposed corporate lawyer was more than a little nervous. As the door to Sasha's room shut behind her with a deafening click, Dani began living the nightmare that she had periodically as a school girl. Her breathing became shallow and fast and she thought she could almost hear her heart beating outside of her chest as she surveyed her immediate surroundings. For the moment she was alone -- but that could change any second. And that thought alone had her girl-juice starting to leak onto her firm, naked thigh. Alan's suite was at the other end of the hallway, close to one hundred feet away. There were only six rooms between Dani and Alan's doorway, but about half-way there was the elevator lobby for their floor. She could see the green and red lights ready to signal doors opening and people emerging. 

Crouched down and leaning into the wall, the corporate officer had a sudden flash of insight -- she was not in this situation to be hiding like a frightened little girl -- the thrill was in getting caught. Her pussy grew wetter and her perky, rose-colored nipples became even longer and thicker as she slowly stood up and moved down the hallway towards Alan's suite. After taking just a few steps, Dani seemed to start floating outside of her own skin -- much like the feeling she had during the party the previous evening. She smiled as she watched herself walk proudly and unashamed down the hotel corridor. She observed with great interest when she saw the elevator light start to flash only twenty feet ahead of her. The bell rang and the middle door opened just as the naked lawyer passed by, her eyes to the front.

"Oh, dude…do you see what I see?" Dani's heart started to beat faster as a young sounding voice with a light Hispanic accent reached her red, flushed ears.

"Don't run away so fast, chica," a slightly older, more heavily accented voice commanded her. Hurried footsteps surrounded her and she gasped when she felt their hands on her back and at her elbows. Their touch sent electric waves through her flesh and her entire body turned into an erogenous play-toy. While they really didn't force her, they surely guided the still-silent blonde into a tiny alcove in the hallway, spinning her around and pressing her back into the wall.

Dani didn't say a word; she could only moan as their rough, callused hands stroked her uncovered torso. She looked back and forth from one to the other, wanting to burn their faces into her memory -- these strangers who were starting her down a path that would be making her cum so hard. They seemed to have the look of the ancient Mayans -- long, angular faces and flat cheeks. But while the younger man was good-looking, she found the pock-marked older man hard and ugly and yet insanely appealing to her at that moment. Her desire only grew as both men began pinching her nipples and the ugly one stuck a thick, padded finger through her dripping slit and into her sodden cunt. His thumb found her tiny, hooded clit and he circled it roughly as he finger- fucked the naked, suburban wife and brought her closer and closer to climax.

"Look at this slut's body…have you ever seen anything like her before?" Dani's eyes closed as a cosmic laser light show started playing on the back of her eyelids and the electric energy racing along every single nerve started buzzing and quivering deep in her core. Her breathing got faster and shallower as both men pulled roughly on her excited nipples, the younger man slapping her firm ass as his older companion now had two thick, calloused fingers inside her spasming cunt -- each one bringing her such pleasurable pain. The older man was almost shocked when Dani's pussy flooded in anticipation of her climax. "Jesus Christ, vaquero, it feels like she just fuckin' pissed on my hand! We got ourselves a real puta…a real whore."

Dani's flesh was on fire and she could barely stand against the wall on her own. She was so close to letting herself go completely; Sasha had brought her right up to this very same point and then denied her relief only a few minutes earlier. Now, she'd found herself forced out into the hallway naked and vulnerable, at the mercy of these two strangers who were ready to use her with no regard for her at all and she couldn't have been any more anxious and willing to be used or, more preferably, abused by them. She opened her eyes to have one last look at the unbelievably sexy, ugly older man and instead, found the amused eyes of CJ Park, the tall Korean member of Alan's team. Her sudden gasp alerted her seemingly friendly molesters to his presence behind them. When they turned towards him, they quickly lost all of their charm and appeal.

"What the fuck you looking at?" The older of the two advanced a step towards the tall, fit Korean. Out of nowhere, a hunting knife appeared in his hand and he started drawing small circles in the air. The younger man started to smile, his fingers squeezing Dani's naked nipple as he watched what he thought was a familiar show. But before either of them knew what happened, both men were on the ground and the knife was comfortably lodged in CJ's large hand.

He took Dani's hand and pulled her away from the alcove wall. Standing over the two downed men, CJ smiled at them. "You were right…she is a real whore." His arm snaked around her and his empty hand grabbed her breast and pulled hard enough to make Dani whimper in pain. "But she's my whore, boys. If you want her -- you gotta pay me." 

The blonde lawyer couldn't believe what she was hearing -- the tall, trim Sales Manager knew that he was compromising her more than any of them had done before. They were in public, and he was advertising her as a prostitute. The Harvard-trained lawyer started shaking as she began to realize what might possibly happen. If any security personnel heard him, she could be brought before the bar and have her license taken away. CJ heard her gasp and felt her shiver in shame and fear and decided he had played with her enough in the hallway -- a corporate scandal was surely something none of them needed.

"Fuck it, fellas…you don't look like you could afford this cunt anyway." He grinned at the old man as he waved the knife around. "I think I'll keep this…feels good in my hand." He grabbed Dani by the elbow and walked her down the hallway until they were in front of Alan's door. Looking back down the hall, he wasn't surprised to find both men had vanished and he was laughing when Tami opened the door for them. 

CJ moved Dani inside the doorway as quickly as he could; she was really only mildly surprised to see the red-headed junior associate standing behind the door totally naked. Still excited from her girl-on-girl experience with Sasha, the blonde looked at Tami in a new light and was amazed by her suddenly much stronger attraction to the sexy younger woman. Her eyes moved smoothly over Tami's perfect young body and Dani gasped silently as her gaze lingered on the sexy girl's swollen, extended nipples. At that moment, Dani wanted to fuck Tami endlessly. And as she started planning her mental seduction, she was totally shaken up as her protégé moved smoothly into CJ's arms, the two of them kissing and embracing like long lost lovers. 

At first, the young blonde lawyer felt almost embarrassed, like she was a voyeur invading the lovers' privacy. She felt her nipples start to grow thick and her pussy was swelling with desire as Tami started moaning around CJ's tongue. Then she was angry and jealous of the beautiful younger girl. She was supposed to be the special compensation, not Tami! Now completely frustrated and feeling very unwanted, Dani did the only thing she knew that would be proper under the circumstances -- she slipped gracefully to her knees and sat back on her heels, her arms clasped firmly behind her back and her chest thrust forward. From her slave position, she could listen to their conversation and hopefully learn why they were acting as they were.

From further back in the hallway, Alan Jacobs watched in wonder as his newest treasure proved her worth. He knew exactly what was going through Dani's mind -- the confusion, the jealousy, and the frustration were all working together to break her down another level. And her response? She assumed a position that would make her virtually invisible in order to gather more information. He smiled to himself; everything was moving along exactly as he'd planned.

Sasha had called the moment she closed her door, leaving Dani completely naked and exposed in the hotel corridor. That prompted Alan's call to his old friend, Pedro Martinez, who had been waiting in the lobby with his son, Pedro Jr., and he told him that their "target" was in the hallway. Finally, he called CJ and got him started down the stairwell that would bring him unnoticed to the small alcove where he would end that scene and bring Dani back "safely" to the suite. Alan's smile lingered as he watched the rest of his little drama play out while he thought about the night before.

Shortly after James had escorted Dani to the fraternity party, Alan began setting the stage for her return the next day. Never a man to waste a synergistic moment, he knew that one day soon Daniella would thank him for taking this opportunity to teach Tami some invaluable lessons at the same time he continued to train his real protégé. And so he began, as he'd promised CJ earlier, by 'giving' Tami to his tall Korean manager. The bright and beautiful and still innocent redhead was seduced immediately by the handsome Asian's many skills and his totally faultless physical charms. He was everything her college boyfriend could never be and when he finally made love to her (that was certainly the way she would always remember it), it ended with the best climax the young girl had ever experienced -- sensual and hot, the romantic explosions he delivered with his fingers and mouth at first, and then later with his stiff, gracefully curved erection lifted her into a different realm. The loving softness he employed was the stuff of a young girl's fantasies, so much better than the harsh climaxes brought on by her fingers or a vibrator when she fantasized about power and sex. CJ made her feel beautiful and desirable and she loved him for that. 

Several hours later CJ let the hot, young redhead reciprocate by sucking him until he was hard again, and then Tami straddled his slim hips, and lowered her tight, wet pussy over him until his head poked into her little sex hole. She slid up and down his long, curved cock, feeling every vein along his shaft rub her tight pussy walls over and over until she came again, now the second time she had ever climaxed on a cock. Rolling off of him, Tami took his dark cock-head back into her mouth and sucked him while wrapping her tongue around the ridge of his corona until she felt him expand and throb inside her, and then finally the hot jet of his semen splashing the back of her throat. She had never done anything so sensual and she never wanted it to end as she kept his softening organ in her mouth as long as he allowed. When he finally withdrew completely, the supremely satisfied redhead turned over and fell instantly asleep.

Moments later, as per Alan's plan, CJ rose, dressed and left the suite, returning to his own room for some uninterrupted sleep. As he left the bedroom, the Playgirl -- quality Californian brothers entered and took their places on the bed, sandwiching the sleeping beauty between their naked bodies as they fell asleep. It was hours later when they all awoke.

Tami was first, her eyes fluttering in the morning light. She felt trapped, pressed down into the soft mattress, thinking that CJ had fallen asleep on top of her. The very thought caused her to shiver with delight as she remembered the fantastic way they'd made love the night before. So she was more than a little surprised when she was finally able to focus and found herself staring into James' handsome, sleeping face. She gasped so softly, afraid to wake him, as her eyes started sweeping across the bed. Looking down, she saw his hand covering her right breast and his leg draped across her right thigh. She gasped again, louder this time, as her eyes kept moving to her left and she found his older brother Paul asleep, too, nestled against her left shoulder, his left hand cupping her recently fucked pussy.




Dani's New Life Ch. 05



At first, the sexy redhead was angry and hurt -- upset that CJ had left her for the two men now occupying her bed. Then almost instantly, Tami forgave her handsome paramour, realizing that this was part of the life-style that came with the job she so desperately wanted. Thinking that she might enjoy what her mentor, Dani, experienced without all of the humiliation and the pain, she sighed deeply -- this time waking the brothers asleep at her sides.

The CEO's hot little cousin had no idea of the delights that the two brothers were capable of providing before that magic hour she spent with them in her bed that morning. They raised her to heights of passion that she had never even dreamed of before they had their way with her firm, flexible, twenty-three year old body. She reveled in the feelings brought on by two talented mouths and four creative hands as they played her like a fine old instrument, extracting every pure note of passion that she possessed. And at the end, even though the brothers hadn't actually fucked her, she felt the same loving feelings for them as she did for CJ.

When she could take no more of their exquisite stimulation and the orgasms they caused her to have, Tami let the two handsome, sexy brothers take her to the shower and wash all of the accumulated dried fluids from her pale, freckled skin. They let their hands roam all over her sensitized flesh, keeping her high on romance and endorphins before patting her dry with warm towels and telling her that Alan wanted to see her in the living room. Before leaving the bathroom, she slipped into to James' arms, her small, lithe body almost disappearing into his statuesque physique. She just loved the feeling of loosing herself in his hunky masculine presence. And as she kissed his mouth with a schoolgirl's adoration, her feelings were only heightened as Paul moved behind her and snuggled into their embrace. She turned her face back over her shoulder to kiss the older brother and felt the firm warmth of their beautiful, thick penises…James' pressed against her puffy, swollen mound and Paul's nestled in the warmth between her ass-cheeks. She felt as safe and secure as she had as a child and she could hardly wait for them to make love to her again…with no idea of how much different it would be.

The naïve redhead moved down the hallway towards her room, anxious to get dressed and present herself to Alan. While he was quite different from CJ and the two brothers in his approach to her so far, she was still desperately attracted to him -- perhaps even more so than the others precisely because of the way he had treated her. She wasn't sure -- all she knew was that her tummy had knots like she was a schoolgirl trying to impress her Prom date. But before she could get to her things, Alan met her in the hallway and guided her, still naked and moist, into the living room. He gently kissed her swollen lips and whispered "Good morning, Red…did you have a wonderful night?" softly in her ear. 

Tami was delighted that she heard no jealousy or negativity in his voice -- only care and concern like a father for his daughter. Smiling with delight, she hugged him tightly and returned his kiss with sexy licks along his lips. "Thank you, Sir," she giggled into his ear, "it was wonderful. I think I could love everyone on your staff."

Alan held the hot ex-coed at arm's length, his eyes scanning her perfect, nude body. "And I'm sure they could all love you back, Red." His voice grew a little firmer, bringing her back to reality, "but you must remember just whose little girl you are." Before Tami could respond, they heard a knock on the front door of the suite. The powerful and crafty Sales Director kissed the redhead again, and then, quite rudely she thought, his hands covered her bare breasts and with thumb and forefinger on each side, he pulled sharply on her still-sensitive nipples. With a smile that never reached his eyes, he told her that it would be CJ and Dani at the door and she should go let them in. "And Red, show CJ how you feel -- I know he'll really appreciate it."

So Dani stayed in her slave position, watching carefully as her fledgling intern gave herself so totally, so romantically to the tall, attractive Korean who had just 'rescued' Dani from what could have been a terrible situation. She heard the loving couple mumbling, then Tami thanking CJ for making love to her the way he did the night before. She confused Dani a little when she said that she wasn't even angry that he had left her in the middle of the night. But then, right on cue, the Beach Boys entered the living room and pried the cute, naked redhead out of CJ's arms. Dani couldn't believe the joy that came from Tami's face as she snuggled into the brothers' arms, kissing them both as deeply as she had just kissed CJ. Dani's face was getting redder and warmer by the second -- this was not how it was supposed to be, and she was feeling more ashamed and insignificant with each passing second. The final blow came when Sasha and Tony walked in to the suite to complete the group.

Tony strode immediately to where Tami was wrapped up in the surfer brothers' arms and without a word spoken, James and Paul gladly handed the small, sexy redhead over to their large, heavily-muscled coworker. Dani was shocked to hear him say sweet things to her protégé, teasing her gently while nibbling and kissing her neck and her smooth, soft shoulders until Dani could swear she smelled Tami's arousal. The strong-willed corporate lawyer was doing everything she could to hold back the tears that wanted to roll down her cheeks. Just the day before, she had offered herself to that man -- told him she would be his slut for as long as he wanted her -- and he'd laughed at her. And now, he was wasting his charms on a child! And a totally slutty child at that!

And of course, the final dagger had to come from the beautiful Russian. After the tender, loving moments they had shared through the short, late night, Dani had felt really connected to Sasha; in fact, she had fallen asleep thinking about spending even more of her nights with the incredible female Sales Manager. And now, just like the others, Sasha pulled Tami away from Tony's powerful grasp and into her own strong, feminine arms. And the sweet comments she made as she kissed and licked the young beauty, all of the compliments and sexy suggestions sounding even hotter in her dead sexy French accent, were almost more than the married, suburban wife could bear.

Alan stood silently and watched Dani bear the shame and confusion so stoically on her knees, her perfect posture displaying none of the disappointment she had to be feeling. He was so proud of her but, unfortunately for the brilliant and beautiful lawyer's ego, it was much too soon to tell her that. He had other plans for his newest pet -- she was just getting started in his real training program, and it was time to begin. He clapped his hands together as he walked into the room with a big smile.

"All right…good morning…everyone finally here?" He shook hands with the men and he kissed Sasha while he had his arm around Tami, his hand cupping her freckled breast and his fingers gently pulling her virgin-pink nipple, making the young girl moan. "Who's hungry?" He looked quickly around the room catching everyone's eye, his gaze finally landing on the corporate counsel. "For God's sake, Daniella, do you have to be told every little thing? Is that what a Harvard Law degree does for you?" Dani couldn't believe the way his words were affecting her. Deep down, she knew he was simply trying to manipulate her, but it didn't seem to matter -- the words served their intended purpose anyway. "These people need to eat, Daniella…do you think you could possibly put in a call to room service?" The successful lawyer's face was now burning a bright crimson and she could feel the heat rising from her skin. "Or is the Law School slut too good to order some breakfast for her co-workers?" 

It took all the will-power and control that she had to ignore the vibrations running through her heated flesh and rise gracefully from her submissive position. But Alan wouldn't stop his demeaning comments as she walked to the bar and picked up the house phone. "How many of your professors were at the party last night, Ms Spinetti?" Dani's knees almost buckled when he used her maiden name. She knew instantly that Alan was aware of every single thing that happened at the fraternity smoker, and when she caught his eye for the briefest moment, his return glance confirmed everything. Her shame was so complete and overwhelming that she could no longer hold back the electric buzz that radiated from her flooding cunt upwards to her instantly hard, extended nipples and her eyes began to roll back into her head as a huge climax started to roll over her. Barely able to put the phone back in its cradle, her hands gripped the edge of the bar as her knees seemed to give out and she tried desperately to hold herself upright and not collapse in front of the entire group.

"Red, darling," Alan's words thrilled Tami while slicing through Dani's heart, "it seems that your supposed mentor is incapacitated just now. Can you be a sweetheart and order some breakfast?"

Twenty minutes later the phone rang. Tami told Alan that James said he was a little too tired to come himself, but that breakfast was being delivered by two of his most trusted young staff. Five minutes after that there was a knock at the front door of Alan's suite. The hot little redhead, all naked and fresh bounced over to the door and opened it wide to the surprise and delight of the two young waiters standing in the hallway.

They rolled their trolleys into the living room and set them up by the bar. They were well schooled enough to not react to the pale-skinned, lightly freckled and very naked pin-up chick, but when the saw Dani kneeling in her slave pose the boys just lost it. Still, Alan could see his friend James' influence as it was really only one or two whispered "damn's" and "fuck's" before the young men regained their composure. While it was more than amusing to Alan and the rest of his Sales Managers, it was absolutely tearing Dani up as she remembered James reaction only two days before to her sexy slave explanation.

The young black men, looking more like athletes than waiters, finished the set up and handed the bill to Alan. He signed for the food and then reached for his wallet. Sighing softly, his fingers came out empty and he slid the sleek black leather piece back into his pocket. He handed the signed bill back to the nearest young man. "Sorry, guys," he started, "of course I left you something on the bill…" He turned around to his staff to explain, "I always try to leave these guys some cash they don't have to declare." Then back to the waiters, "but I don't have anything smaller than a twenty." Keeping his voice as straight as he could manage, he continued the charade. "Of course, if you don't mind, I think a blowjob from the blonde on the floor should be worth ten bucks…what do you say?"

Daniella Evans, the darling of Wall Street and soon-to-be millionaire, beautiful Harvard-trained lawyer and almost an ex-suburban housewife, could feel the eyes of these young black men rake across her naked flesh, seeing how hard and dark her nipples stood above her pale, white firm breasts as her breathing became faster and shallower. She wondered if they could smell her arousal -- her hot, weeping pussy releasing her scent into the room -- if it was as overpowering to them as it was to her. 

Alan smiled as both agreed. He motioned for the young man behind the food trolley to approach the kneeling blonde slut. As he walked around his cart, Alan spoke to his companion behind the beverage cart . "If you don't mind, can you pour coffee for everyone?" He chuckled as he continued, "It won't be long…your turn soon." 

Every second that passed while her audience was lining up for coffee seemed like a minute and each minute that dragged by before they finally surrounded her with clinking cups and saucers seemed like an hour as wave after wave of heat and humiliation rolled over her, crushing her with feelings of shame and degradation like waves pounding against the shore. Alan, her new Master, had already given her away to his friends and staff and then leant her out for use at a party attended by the most powerful men in her profession -- a group that included her own father. And although her emotions had overcome her normal sensibilities, she had desperately wanted something to happen between them, her father's cooler head prevailed. But it didn't stop the feelings inside her, especially when her father told her some of the history of Dani's mother and their earlier relationships. And now, her Master, and one of her own mother's lovers, was using her mouth to settle a ten-dollar tip. She wondered how much lower he could take her.

The waiter stood in front of her, his black pleated trousers only inches away from her face. Alan asked if an audience bothered him and the young man laughed as he shook his head. The room became silent as they all waited for someone to begin. And of course it was Alan. "Well, Daniella…we're all waiting." 

His voice was like an ice-pick as it shattered her perverse serenity. Immediately her hands were at the young black waiter's waist, unbuckling, unzipping and lowering his pants and his boxers at the same time. When she raised her eyes and saw his semi-erect organ hanging between his legs, Dani's moist cunt started to clench in need and hunger. Somehow she heard the whispered gasps coming from Sasha and Tami confirming her own appraisal. He wasn't all that long or all that thick, but he possessed a cockhead that looked like a large, ripe, dark purple Italian plum, almost twice as thick as the beautiful mahogany shaft it sat upon. Instinctively, Dani knew that Sasha's gasp came from imagining the erotic thrill of that magnificent tool stretching her and ravishing her over and over, and Tami's came from the erotic thoughts of the pain that same scenario would entail. Dani gasped, knowing she had to work that monstrous organ into her throat and deliver a blowjob unlike any he'd ever had before. She knew Alan would expect no less.

She found her Master's eyes and he gave her permission to speak. "Quickly, I'm sure these young men don't have all day to wait on a stupid little whore." Her face was blushing and the crimson was spreading down her chest and over her perfect centerfold tits as she rose gracefully in front of the waiter. Dani leaned into the young man, rubbing her diamond-tipped breasts into his chest as she whispered in his ear.

"Please, sir," she murmured softly as she kissed and licked his neck, "if you just give me a minute… before you fuck this slut's face…" she bit gently on his earlobe "as hard as you'd like…I know you'll be most pleasantly surprised." She smiled warmly at the young man as he nodded his head once before slipping to her knees before him once again.

The beautiful blonde attorney, stripped of her clothes, her modesty and almost all her inhibitions took the beautiful ebony penis of the room service waiter in her small left hand and although she was at least six or seven years older than him, she felt younger and more subservient than ever before. Dani quickly scanned the faces around her, seven sets of curious, excited eyes were anticipating something new and extraordinary and she would not disappoint them.

The young man gasped the moment her tongue wrapped around him, just under the corona and sliding along the side of that very sensitive ridge. She continued to lave his smooth dark shaft with her flat tongue until it was dripping with her saliva. Her left hand kept sliding across the slick, black pole as her right hand started to massage his heavy, swollen scrotum. And as soon as the boy moaned, Dani surprised everyone by spitting a huge glob of saliva right on his cockhead -- mimicking the dirtiest and raunchiest porn videos that her husband had made her sit through. There was an initial gasp from all those circled around the black man and the naked blonde girl that almost immediately turned into a low, pulsating groan as Dani relaxed her jaws and opened herself up to the dripping wet cock sitting barely an inch in front of her face.

The Harvard-trained lawyer pulled her knees back slightly, just enough to force her to stretch her neck out to reach the dark purple plum and straighten her throat at the same time. Then she fed on him, holding him in her tiny hand, taking his thick, spongy head past her lips and over her flat tongue. She estimated that she had a full three inches inside her when she felt him hit the back of her throat. The good slut gagged for the pleasure of those watching and felt her own excitement rise as she realized what she must look like on her knees before them.

Dani brought her face closer to the boy's groin and as he let her take him at her own pace, he felt his cock ram repeatedly but gently against her until finally, he felt something he'd never experienced before. The others knew immediately -- even before he groaned -- by the gurgling sound of Dani swallowing his pre-cum and gobs of her own saliva as she swallowed the head of his cock into her open throat. She had taken more than half of his hard meat and was determined to get the rest if he would only hold off long enough to let her throat adjust to the oversized invader.

Skin trembling with shame and lust in equal measure, the pretty twenty-eight year old had only started to take a deep breath through her nose before trying to swallow another inch of the thick, meaty shaft stuck in her throat before she felt the powerful legs before her move closer and the waiter's strong black hands move to the sides of her head. She screamed at the boy to stop, but all anyone heard was a long, excited moan as her lips vibrated around his hard black shaft, her nose suddenly buried in his coarse pubic hair. Her throat burned as it tried to adjust to his immense head but she couldn't stop swallowing and all that did was spur him on to greater force. Pulling her face even more tightly against his groin, he ground his stiff cock into her mouth like it was a crack-whore's cunt. Dani couldn't dislodge him and she was fast losing consciousness as she couldn't breathe through her nose pressed against him like she was.

She felt the burning move up in her throat as he started to pull and push, truly fucking her face and enjoying her 'deep throat' -- something no one had ever been able to do to him before. It kept her aware enough to know she had to do something to end this ordeal -- she only hoped she had the strength left for her one fool-proof technique. 

At least her shame and degradation had kept her tiny pink pussy all wet and creamy and she was able to lubricate her middle finger before sliding her hand around his firm, muscular ass and plunging the moist digit deep into his rectum. She found his prostrate and immediately starting rubbing her fingertip against it while pressing into it at the same time. Tears were streaming down her beautiful face as she was finally rewarded with a steady stream of hot, viscous cum from the young man's piss-hole lodged halfway down her throat. As soon as he relaxed his grip just slightly, Dani pulled back and let his cock slide out of her sore, bruised mouth. Only the first few gasps of air kept her from passing out as saliva and cum leaked out of her open mouth while she choked down the remainder still in her throat. Almost blinded by the steady stream of tears, Dani held herself together enough to resume her slave position on the deep carpet.




Dani's New Life Ch. 05



Alan was beside himself with all kinds of conflicting emotions even though none of the others were aware of the decisions he was making as they all gaped and groaned at the incredibly erotic show that their resident slut had just put on. As excited as he had been only moments earlier, he knew the first thing he had to do was protect his charge. He smiled as approached the second waiter. 

"Son," he said as he moved next to the young, anxious looking man, "it seems that it's your lucky day. My friend," he nodded at Tony, "is gonna give you a condom and you can fuck her…if you'd like." He turned towards the first waiter and fixed him with a steely look. "Your friend seems to have taken her face out of play for a little while." 

Dani felt betrayed by her own body as she let the young, powerful black man ride her back while she stayed on her hands and knees before him. The moment she felt the spongy head of his thick cock slide between her slick, hairless labia the sweet girl-juice flooding her hot pink hole washed over him, easing his way inside the tight married pussy. Her sensitized cunt felt every vein along his shaft as he fucked his powerful cock deep into her channel. When his head pushed against her cervix, the pain brought back all the feelings of shame and humiliation that overcame her when the first one brutalized her mouth and throat. The blonde lawyer succumbed to the waves of absolute pleasure washing over her and started a long, continuous orgasm as she was fucked steadily over and over.

It took less than five minutes for the second waiter to blow his load inside the perfectly smooth, bald, white pink pussy. The blonde slut, naked and trembling on the floor was without doubt the hottest looking woman he'd ever seen up close and personal and goddamn, he loved white pussy. As soon as he was through, the cute redhead gave him a warm moistened washcloth and towel and as soon as he was clean and tucked away both waiters were hustled out of the suite.

The Sales Managers drifted back to the two carts and helped themselves to coffee while Tina served them breakfast, leaving Alan alone with Daniella. As she quieted her body and regained control of her breathing, the temporarily satiated twenty-eight year old beauty tried to start processing what had happened to her. She'd thought the first man had understood her need to adjust to his size, but he wound up being much more aggressive than she'd planned on. He hurt her badly and she remembered how that had triggered her first orgasm -- remarkable as she'd had no other stimulation. She started a kaleidoscope of images playing in her mind, dominated by the pain inflicted by 'The Judge' at the cocktail party the previous evening. If Alan hadn't been so observant, she would have let the sense-memories take her right back into another orgasm, but a snap of his fingers quickly brought her attention back to him.

"Daniella," he said with a calm but controlling voice, "you asked the first waiter to give you time to adjust, didn't you." From her slave position, Dani nodded her head in assent, her mouth and throat too sore for comfortable speech. Alan continued, still calm and in control, "You believe he agreed?" And Dani nodded once more. Alan sighed -- the thought of having to make the phone call to his friend James was not a happy one. Still, he understood that James needed to know. He smiled at his protégé and motioned for her to turn around towards the coffee table. Tami had set the plate of breakfast sushi and the cup of green tea that Alan had her order earlier on the table for Dani's breakfast. She was happy with Alan's choices and realized again how much he concerned himself with her comfort and well-being, a lesson she needed to remember as she continued Tami's training and education.

The Vice President of their corporation, the highest ranking employee in the room, looked around the room as she sipped the harsh tea, finding it strangely soothing on her throat. She was, of course, eating as she kneeled on the floor while everyone else was either standing up or sitting in chairs or on the couch. Everyone but she and Tina was dressed, but having been used in front of everyone just minutes earlier, Dani felt naked and exposed. Tina, on the other hand, was seated on a barstool, the blond surfer brothers sandwiching her and she was giggling as she ate, her eyes sparkling as she enjoyed being bare in front of her adoring admirers and receiving their gentle touches and teasing fondling. Everyone was involved in some conversation with the others except her. No one, in fact, was even looking at her. And though she knew they had been coached by Alan, Dani found herself surrounded by layers of heat emanating from her lithe, centerfold body as the feelings of insignificance turned to shame and humiliation. And Dani came to realize again that those feelings, along with physical pain had started to produce the strongest, most intense orgasms of her young life. 

Dani decided that she wanted to explore those feelings even more and just the thought of it sent drops of clear, thick girl-juice down the insides of her trim, fit thighs. She wanted to be sure of her feelings and perhaps try to find her limits before she called The Judge to arrange her first visit.

Alan watched her without appearing to and found himself fascinated by her movements and changes of expression. He laughed softly to himself as he noticed her arousal and the deep flush spreading across her torso, wondering what specifically she was recalling at the time. He knew he would get her to tell him eventually but in the meantime, it was getting to be mid-morning and they had an itinerary to create before Monday.



Dani's New Life Ch. 06



 (If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life – Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4a, Part 4b and Part 5. This will make much more sense if you do...)

It had turned into a very interesting morning for the beautiful, blonde Corporate Counsel. Dani had been impressed when she heard Alan's staff give their presentations at the Sales Conference/Product Launch in the hotel the day before, but she'd never seen them doing the hard, time-consuming and detail-heavy scheduling and logistics work that preceded a successful campaign. The 'nerdy' and anal-retentive little Dani still living deep inside of her thought they were pretty good at what they did, but they could be much better. 

She smiled to herself as she looked around the living room area of Alan's suite. The sleek, fit, twenty-eight year-old was kneeling on the deep plush carpeting, her firm, heart-shaped ass resting on her heels and her hands clasped together behind her back. What made this current position slightly different than her 'normal' submissive pose was the way her breasts were displayed as they rested on the glass cocktail table. Her knees were actually under the table top and the thick, heavy glass supported her like an immense flat-shelf bra, her thick, extended nipples in plain view. With the approval of the others, Sasha had posed Dani like that to illustrate the effect of a piece of French lingerie. No one had told her to move back so the sexy blonde lawyer stayed where she was, her eyes scanning the room and landing on her sexy, young protégé at the bar.

Even though Tina had remained naked as she took notes and started to develop calendars and spreadsheets on her laptop, the Sales Managers hardly seemed to notice her as anything more than just another planning tool or office resource. Of course Alan had broken the adorable redhead's dutiful concentration once or twice with a stiff finger in her tight, almost girlish little cunt. Spoiled little girl that she was, Tami thought it was because he couldn't stay away from her as she lost herself in sweetly satisfying orgasms; Dani, however, recognized that the team was stalled – just like Alan had – and that he'd found a pleasant way to distract his staff – a diversion for the voyeur in all of them.

But all of them treated the highest-ranking employee, and the only Corporate Office among them, just like she was the slut who sucked off an electrician backstage at the Sales Conference, entertained at the ultra-private and high-level legal fraternity smoker in the hotel the night before, and who willingly let herself get orally raped and then fucked by two young black men to make up for a $10 tip just hours ago. From the core of her hot, moist cunt a feeling of intense pleasure flooded through her as she acknowledged and embraced the same slut that still hungered for more somewhere deep inside her. She could smell her own arousal and she knew that meant the others could as well. She flushed deep crimson with shame as her desires grew deeper and darker. She didn't have long to wait.

James and Paul, the SoCal surfer-boy brothers, had been discussing upcoming meetings with one of the major distributors in James' area. As it happened, Dani had concluded successful negotiations with the same group earlier in the year and she knew how they liked to structure their meetings. The basic assumptions the brothers were making were normal and usual, but in this particular case they were wrong. Even though their teams and areas were newly reorganized, it still fell to the Sales Managers to know all the relevant information – even if there was no practical way they could have. At the very least they should have admitted their lack of knowledge. The lawyer in her couldn't let their mistake go un-mentioned.

But the first time she gently 'corrected' one of the brothers, Tony stood up slowly from the black leather chair to the right of where Dani was kneeling. She knew better than to look at him as he loomed above her, his strong, powerful body massive from her perspective. There was silence all around the trembling, twenty-eight year-old Vice-President; the only sound heard was the soft hiss of leather sliding through the loops on the ex-Marine's khaki shorts. As Dani kept her eyes down she saw his reflection in the shiny surface of the polished glass table and she gasped in reaction to what she saw – he was wrapping the brown Italian leather belt around his hand. When he had about ten inches of the supple leather left, he dug his free hand into his pocket and pulled out two shiny alligator clips held together by a thin, twelve inch chain. He dropped the glittering apparatus onto the glass and everyone in the room besides Dani, Alan and Tony seemed to jump as the silver pieces hit the surface.

The hot, blonde executive was becoming lost in the heated miasma of testosterone and pheromones that emanated from the over-heated groin only inches away from her bowed head. Her skin vibrated as she heard him call to the young girl typing everything she heard into her laptop as she sat by the bar. "Hey, Red, can you help me out here, sweetheart?" He'd never spoken to Dani that sweetly and she was instantly jealous of her protégé and yet even more turned on. She lifted her eyes in time to see Tami spread her lightly tanned and athletic, cheer-leader thighs before climbing off the bar stool, exposing her perfect, tiny, twenty-three year-old pussy. The fresh, pink flesh was all shaved and smooth and glistening with her clear, sweet twenty-three year-old girl-juice from being loved on all night long and played with all morning. 

Just before slipping into her special dark place, the soon-to-be-divorced lawyer made a promise to herself – she would train Tami just as she had promised her boss, Tami's cousin, the CEO. But she was also going to do everything in her power to seduce her protégé into a loving relationship as well. The two of them could own the world, she thought to herself as the lightly-freckled redhead stood across the cocktail table from Tony, on Dani's left. "If Alan could marry us both, we would rule the Universe!"

Tony's voice brought her quickly back to earth and her current reality. "Red," his voice was almost syrupy sweet, "I'd like you to clip those little silver puppies on the table onto your mentor's nipples, okay?" The three women in the room moaned as they each recalled the sweet, seductive pain those clips could bring. "But first," Tony continued with a definite smirk in his voice, "I think you need to stretch her nipples out a little more. Can you do that with your teeth, Babygirl? Will you do it for me? Now?"

The moans turned to groans as the cover girl model-cute redhead slipped to her knees and leaned over the table. "I told you before, Tony...I will always do anything you ask me to. That's what being your slut is all about, right?" 

Dani melted hearing the words that were meant to hurt and humiliate her. To her totally submissive persona, from the perspective of her dark place, it seemed so clear that Tony cared enough about her to make this a special experience. As she slipped further into her lustful thoughts and cravings, she heard herself groaning in exquisite pain and looked away from Tony's reflection in the glass table-top to watch the beautiful redhead sink her small, white teeth into the dark pink nipple capping her left tit and pull the tortured flesh out and away from the firm, round breast. The pain-turned-pleasure started Dani's vaginal walls moistening in anticipation and her aroma wafted into the air mixing with Tony's powerful pheromones. The resultant mixture was enough to bring everyone in the suite to heightened states of arousal and excitement.

Dani was moaning almost unconsciously as Tami gave her mentor's abused nip a final suck and kiss before taking one of the silver clips between her fingers. She squeezed the open end together and the small tapered front opened to reveal sharp, interlocking pointed teeth. 

"Oh my God!" Tami shrieked as her eyes found Tony's. "I mean...I've seen the clips with the flat things you can tighten, but...oh my God, Tony! You want me to put these on Dani? Really?" She experimentally put the clip around the tip of her little finger and let it start to close. "Shit!" Tami barked as she opened the dangerous little toy and saw a tiny red mark where one of the metal teeth pierced her skin. The young girl's body started to tremble along with Dani's and Sasha's – the air in the room heavy with their combined sexual perfume.

"If you want to be my slut, Red, do it now." 

The young, blonde lawyer almost bit through her lower lip as the sexy redhead surrounded the dark, extended, blood-infused tip of her nipple with the open clamp and then slowly let her fingers relax as the cold, shiny metal bit into her mentor's rubbery flesh. And although no one seemed aware of it, everyone in the room was breathing in unison with everyone else. 

"AAAHHHhhhhhh..." Even if she had wanted to, Dani couldn't have stopped the sigh that escaped her lips anymore than she could have stopped the single tear from rolling down her cheek.

CRACK!!!! 

With a flick of his powerful wrist, Tony snapped the tip of his belt against the glass table missing Dani's right nipple by the slimmest margin. Her eyes glared at the men surrounding her with the pain that scorched her flesh and the desire for more. To the men in the room, all of them – except, of course, for Alan – on the edge of their seats and as hard as they'd ever been, the look in their Vice-President's eyes said only one thing: Fuck me!!! Fuck me as hard and as deep as you can!!! 

"Listen to me, you stupid cunt," Tony seemed in complete control like he was explaining something to a child, "I know Alan gave you permission to speak, but even you had to know it was only regarding business. Since when does 'AAAHHHhhhhhh' have a business meaning?" 

The Sales Director observed his staff from the bar across the room. He was pleased to see Tony take over and maintain control, keeping everything smoothly on course while establishing himself as the alpha amongst the sales managers. He was even more pleased to see his brilliant new protégé playing her part and manipulating the powerful ex-Marine into giving her exactly what she wanted. Besides Dani herself, he was the only one who knew that her gasping sigh was as deliberate as anything and everything else she had done since deciding to commit and submit completely to Alan's training. He did wonder, with a silent chuckle, if the single tear was natural or forced. He'd try hard to remember to ask her about it later.

"I'm sorry," she gasped as the leather belt was pulled back slowly over her naked breast, "it...hurts...Sir." Tony laughed with no humor in his eyes. He pulled Tami over the slick table-top to Dani's right side and told her to repeat her actions – faster this time. Within two or three minutes, the hot, young redhead finished, leaving the submissive blonde twenty-eight year-old with matching clips biting into her incredibly tender and seriously sensitive nipples, attached to each other by a loose length of thin silver chain. As soon as she finished, Tony pulled the tender young girl into his huge, powerful arms and kissed her like he had just taken her cherry after the Prom.

"You are just too cute, honey," he semi-whispered to her as he licked her neck up to her ear, "and you did everything I asked just right." Everyone in the room heard Tami moan as the ex-Marine clutched her naked body to his massive chest, bringing all of her romantic, school girl fantasies momentarily to life. He kissed her softly and repeatedly as he walked her back to the bar and sat her down on the same stool she had vacated minutes earlier. "Now you stay here, Red, while I give your mentor a lesson in being respectful to her co-workers." He smiled at the adorable young redhead and started back to the table but turned for just a second. "You better pay attention too, little girl. I'd hate to have to do the same thing to you." That time his smile wasn't quite so warm.

"Up, bitch – I mean now!" The words were out of his mouth before he took the first step towards the table where Dani was still locked in her submissive pose halfway under the glass coffee table. She didn't think about the tone of his voice – just that her muscles were burning with the strain of staying in that position for so long. The fire in her nipples had started to abate, but she knew it would flame up again as soon as she moved.

Slowly, sensuously and in total control, the one-time teenager whose best climaxes came from rubbing her pussy raw while reading Slaves of Gor, rose like a cobra in a basket dancing to the strange sounds of a mysterious flute, her breasts swaying as the sharp, tiny clamps bit deeper into her flesh. Only moans and gasps, sudden puffs of air moving in and out of the Sales Managers' mouths, broke the silence surrounding them. They stared at the beautiful woman before them, never having seen anything quite like her before. Naked, exposed, and completely vulnerable, she was their sole focus and the object of their lust and desire – their total need. Alan saw his staff at that moment as a pack of hungry wolves who were not about to be denied much longer. The smell of anticipation permeated the room.

But just as the dark, ruggedly handsome ex-Marine was about to speak again, there was a sharp knock on the door. Alan smiled to himself as Tami left her little perch at the bar to go answer the door without being told – she was indeed a quick study. A moment later, the tight-bodied little redhead led Alan's friend James and the room-service waiter who had abused Dani earlier into the room. Tami was turned on as she remembered the size and shape of the young man's cock – especially the big, dark, over-sized head – and her nipples grew long and hard as she walked the men to where Alan was waiting by the bar. When she turned around, the young waiter smirked at the excited redhead and then turned to James. "Damn, I told you they was both fine, boss..." His good mood ended when his remarks were met by silence. The older man ignored him and addressed himself to Alan.

"Those clips on blondie's tits look kind of painful, Mr. Jacobs. Have we come to collect the tables at a bad time?"

"Not at all, my friend," Alan replied. He turned towards the coffee table. "Tony, please tell our guests what you were doing."

Tony grinned. "I was about to give a lesson, gentlemen, about what happens when you disrespect people...when you don't honor your own promises." From the bar, Alan urged Tony to continue. The next thing the handsome Italian did was nod to CJ Park, the tall, angular Korean Sales Manager seated on one of the leather chairs behind him.

With a quick flick of his wrist, CJ launched a miniature grappling hook tethered by very strong fishing line at the silver chain swinging alluringly between Dani's proud, firm breasts. As soon as it caught, the skilled Korean started to draw it back, pulling the chain and the clips, stretching the tortured nipples of the beautiful blonde slut, the corporate Vice-President and General Counsel. 

The sharp steel teeth pulled at her dark pink tips creating painful tears in her flesh that a week before would have brought the sexy, suburban lawyer to her knees. But now, finding the dark place that Alan told her about, she was able to process that pain into incredible pleasure and still have a part of her mind observing and learning the lessons her Master was always teaching her. She was sure it was no accident that James and her young attacker appeared during a 'lesson' about disrespect and lying.

CRACK!!! CRACK!!!

"Ooooooohhhh, God! AAAAIIIIIIEEEEYYYYYYYY!" Dani's mind exploded with her screams as the alpha-Sales Manager flicked the tip of his leather belt against the silver alligator clips biting into the blonde pain-slut's tortured nipples. What actually came out of her mouth was little more than a long, soft hiss as she controlled her breathing like a Zen master. The liquid dripping from her over-excited pussy was much more revealing. She hadn't been that hot since her short time with the Judge; CJ's constant, jerky tugging on the chain drove the tiny, silver teeth deeper into her flesh and still she wanted more.

"Someone as highly educated as you," Tony continued, "should understand that in the real world, the business world, there are consequences. When you make a promise, others are going to count on it. If you don't keep your promise, the others might even be affected by it." Tony nodded at CJ who gave the chain a strong yank. A long, low moan escaped the young, sexy lawyer/slave's mouth, distracting everyone so no one saw James and Alan nod to each other.

James chuckled loudly. "That is a very good lesson, young man," he said to Tony. "Can I ask you to take that little thing off her titty-chain? I understand that the tip today is a blowjob from this sweet little thing." Tony glanced at Alan and saw him nod – he took CJ's little apparatus off the chain and tossed it back to the strong, lean Korean. As soon as she was freed, Dani moved directly in front of Tony and knelt at his feet.

"Thank you, Sir. It will not happen again, Sir." She raised her eyes slightly and spoke again. "May I please take care of my Master's good friend now, Sir?"

"You may," Tony said and Dani started to rise, "after you thank me properly. Kiss me, slut!" He pulled her centerfold body tightly against his massive physique, crushing her chest to his, making her nipples burn with unimaginable pain. When their lips fused together their lust ignited the room. Tony felt the insanely sexy VP tremble in his arms from the pleasure and the pain and he gently pushed her away. He moved his hands to her flushed, firm breasts – his fingers only inches from the torturous clamps. "Are you ready?" Looking straight into his eyes she nodded and before she could bring her head back up, her nipples exploded in pure agony – flaming, throbbing pain buckled her knees as the blood rushed back into the abused flesh. The beautiful, blonde lawyer's eyes rolled back into her head and the electric light show started to play across the backs of her eyelids as she fell helplessly into Tony's strong arms.

Around the room there was a deafening silence broken only when Dani began mumbling her way back to reality. Her eyes opened to find CJ standing next to Tony who still had the lithe, athletic blonde in his arms. "Oh my God! Thank you, Sirs...thank you both." She leaned up in Tony's arms and first kissed the handsome Italian and then she turned her gorgeous face to the stoic Korean. "You were perfect, Sir. Will you teach me sometime?" Then she kissed him as well before dropping gracefully out of Tony's large hands and making her way to the bar. The two men passed a look to each other – a promise for the future. They would push the Corporate Counsel's envelope in ways she couldn't begin to imagine.

She stood before the man she considered a good friend. While she had only known the Head of Room Service well for a few days, he had witnessed nearly everything that had happened to the young lawyer from her shame and embarrassment over telling him that "being a slave is sexy" and giving herself to him to make amends, to her debasement at the secret fraternity smoker. He had been completely supportive – never judgmental – and she loved him a little just for that. James was a big, good-looking man, very powerful in a subdued way and she found that sexy and lovable as well. Now, standing before him hot, sweaty and smelling of cunt, she loved the way his eyes moved over her with such obvious desire. For a moment, she wished that James had really come for her – for the pleasure she'd promised him after their hours together at the smoker – instead of using her to help discipline one of his young charges.




Dani's New Life Ch. 06



"Those boys hurt them pretty little titties, girl?" There was a gleam in James' eye as he pulled the little blonde doll close. "You want your big daddy James to rough them up a little bit?" Laughter broke the mounting tension in the room.

Dani hopped up into James' big arms and molded herself across his body. "Would you do that for me, Big Daddy?" She kissed his neck and started giggling.

Meanwhile, Juwan Williams, the young waiter, had his eyes all over Tami and she could hardly contain her excitement as his hands moved ever closer to her pale, freckled flesh. As James played with the blonde he'd 'skull-fucked' earlier, Juwan turned to Alan. "Dude, you mind if carrot-top gives me my tip this time? She's killer." He wasn't even paying attention to the Sales Director – he was just asking because James always told his guys to be polite.

It was time. Dani felt the change in the big man's breathing and heartbeat as soon as the young man who had lied to her earlier spoke. She heard sadness and disappointment in her Master's voice when he responded. She glanced quickly around the coffee table – they had all felt it as well.

"I really don't think that's happening, Juwan," Alan replied softly but firmly. Everyone could see that the young wasn't even listening to the answer as his hands moved to cover Tami's perfectly perky, lightly freckled cheerleader tits.

"Get your hands off of her – now!" Although he barely raised his voice, the words came out with considerably more force. 

Juwan pulled his hands back quickly; he was puzzled and clearly confused. He turned to his large boss whose hands were all over the blonde. He tried to smile and make light of Alan's reaction. "Guess I get this one when you through, Chief!"

No one reacted at all and the young waiter was getting visibly nervous. James paid no attention to him as he kissed and groped Dani while everyone in the room was getting more and more excited by the contrast of her pale white flesh and his large ebony hands. Still concentrating his hands on the lithe, athletic lawyer, pulling and twisting her sore, sensitive nipples and making her moan, James spoke to Alan. "Damn, Mr. Jacobs...I been looking forward to feeding my big, black hose to this pretty little thing all morning." He started pushing on Dani's shoulders making her drop to her knees in front of him. "You know what to do, girlie!" He snapped at Dani as if he had reached his limit on patience.

Dani knew exactly what to do – James and Alan were counting on it. She immediately slipped into her slave position on the floor with her eyes cast down and her arms clasped behind her back. "Please forgive this humble slave, Sir. I'm so sorry to disappoint you, Sir." The wet and sexy, naked young blonde started to weep. For Dani, it was the truth. She had wanted to repay James' wisdom and kindness during the fraternity smoker with the best sex he would ever have. But it would have to be another time – there was something more important happening at that moment. "My throat..." the words came haltingly "this morning...hurt badly and now...I'm so sorry, Sir...I just can't." The tears came too easily to be anything but real. Again, there was only silence from the others in the room – this was as compelling as watching the little redhead apply the nipple clamps to her mentor earlier.

The tall, distinguished-looking man looked at his old friend. "Mr. Jacobs? Your little slut got hurt? Here in the hotel?" His voice got louder and scarier with each word. "How could that happen? Where did this occur?"

Juwan suddenly sensed all the Sales Managers looking at him – felt their eyes burning into his skin. Then he realized the little cum-dump was talking about him! Before he could start offering up excuses and apologies, Alan started to speak.

"Strangely enough, my friend, it was all about disrespecting people and not keeping promises. When this young man was here earlier, I offered him the use of the blonde – you know, a blowjob for a tip."

"Nothin' unusual 'bout that, Mr. Jacobs."

Alan just shook his head. "Shouldn't have been, James...that was the problem." He looked down at Dani, kneeling seductively before the large, bald black man. "For a worthless slut, she sucks a mean dick, doesn't she?" James groaned and nodded his agreement. "And you know she actually takes pride in her abilities – likes to make the men..." he turned to Sasha and smiled meekly, "and women...who use her feel the best they can."

Dani was getting more and more turned on listening to Alan and James discuss her like she was a piece of meat. Every time Alan referred to her as a slut, James pulled and twisted her nipples keeping her on the edge of a massive climax. She felt wet enough to take more than one cock at a time in her steamy cunt, and then almost climaxed just imagining the sensation. James' next words did nothing to help her condition at all.

He looked at Juwan and gave him a sly smile. "He right, you know? This poor little white trash ho...you let her do her thing for you, you'll never get nothing better." The Harvard-educated lawyer, on her knees in front of the entire room, creamed herself when he called her a 'white trash ho.' A moment later, Alan was sniffing the air while laughing silently at his beautiful protégé. Dani flushed red as a fire engine and felt more ready to be fucked than ever before.

"That's exactly what she tried to do, James." Alan paused for a moment. "There's no other way to explain this, my friend, so I'll just ask. Do you know what your young waiter here is packing downstairs? Have you seen it?" James remained silent, trying so hard to keep his expression neutral. "Of course not, why would you? But let me tell you, she had to ask him to give her time to adjust to him, to his size, so she could give him her best."

"And?" James was starting to show impatience. It was something that terrified his staff and Juwan was starting to shake.

"So she opened her beautiful mouth and throat to him, started to suck him in. Why not? He did promise her he would wait." 

"And?" James asked. Juwan started stammering excuses before James fixed him with an icy stare.

"And when she was most vulnerable, her sweet lips open wide and her throat just starting to relax, your young man broke his promise and started raping her mouth as hard and as fast as he could...hurting her and not letting her breathe until she passed out." Alan looked sideways at the young African-American waiter with a look that crossed pity with disgust. Then he looked back at his old friend and shook his head. "He must have fooled you, James. I never figured one of your staff would lie or break a promise like that. Never figured you would hire a guy that preferred rape to the incredible pleasure of having a sexual artiste please him like he's never been pleased before."

James stared at Juwan like he was covered in open, oozing sores from the plague. The young, frightened waiter seemed to shrink before everyone's eyes as he opened his mouth and started to offer up more excuses and apologies. "Oh no you don't!" James voice boomed across the hotel suite. "You too fuckin' stupid to talk, boy."

Only the sounds of heavy breathing and sudden gasps broke the silence. The pheromones shooting into the room affected everyone one way or another but regardless, the air in the suite was heavy with lust and desire. James looked at his staff member and knew he had to move quickly. He was both sad and disappointed – he'd hired Juwan because of his arrogance and swagger and thought he could train him to control it – he'd had such high hopes for the boy. He still felt that way, but it would be up to the young man to either accept what was coming or not.

"Your words and your actions disrespect me in front of my friend and his people," James spoke calmly now but there was steel in his voice. "Your position is one that requires trust – and now you seem to be un-trustworthy. It requires respect and all you show is disrespect. It requires you be a man...and right now you ain't nothin' but a bitch to me, Juwan." He paused and shook his head again. "And it's because of you, bitch, that my cock ain't getting sucked." There was no mistaking the intent of his words – and everyone had heard him. 

Juwan felt his deep ebony flesh shiver with shame and humiliation as the roomful of good-looking, rich white executives looked down at him. Even the naked redhead changed her look from lust to scorn, he moaned to himself. He knew instantly that his only hope of continued employment and eventual redemption was to do anything and everything that his boss wanted – quickly and enthusiastically. He was not going back to Roxbury to deal drugs for some wasted gang-banger no matter what the cost.

He fell to his knees and looked up with tears starting to roll down the high plain of his cheeks. "I am so sorry, Sir...please tell me what I can..."

"Number one you can stop talking until I ask you a question...understand?" Juwan nodded with wide-open eyes. "You my honest-to-God bitch 'til I let you prove otherwise, boy. May take six months or may take six years – depends on you. But if you don't like it, you gonna find yourself out of the service industry in this city...understand that, too?" The boy nodded again realizing just how much he had fucked up earlier as he looked into his boss' unflinching face. Barely able to contain himself, James snarled at the young man on his knees. "I see you know your place, but Goddammit, Juwan, a bitch on her knees in front of me better be bare-ass nekkid with her mouth wide open."

There were gasps and soft chuckles from the audience surrounding them. Juwan had never felt more embarrassed or humiliated in his life and tears started glistening in his deep brown eyes. He started unbuttoning his crisp white dress shirt, his fingers moving on their own as he flashed back and pictured all the girls and boys who had ever been on their knees before him. He had always felt bad afterwards, but he could never stop himself – especially if he had an audience. 

Before he even realized it, he was completely naked and back on his knees before his increasingly angry and impatient boss. And as embarrassed and ashamed as he was, he couldn't help but notice that his cock had swollen almost halfway hard and pre-cum was seeping out of the purple plum-sized head. He didn't understand what he was feeling or what was happening to him. It took a sharp nudge to his swollen balls from his boss' spit-polished shoe to get the young man to focus again.

"Bitch, you make me unbuckle my own belt...I'll slide it out and use it on you." Juwan jumped forward on his knees, his fingers flying from buckle to zipper to button as he freed James' prodigious meat through the front of his boxers. A flat slapping sound followed by a sharp groan split the relative quiet in the room as the top of James' shoe found Juwan's tender testicles once more. "How you gonna suck my balls and lick my big, black ass this way, boy? Exactly how stupid are you?" Juwan couldn't reply as he handled the older man's thick, stiff organ back into the slit in his shorts and then pulled the black silk boxers down to his ankles.

The silence in the suite was almost deafening. Sasha, Dani and Tami felt nothing but lust-driven desire as they stared longingly at James' proud, ebony Tower of Power. The other Sales Managers were enthralled as they watched the older man totally dominate his young charge. Alan was smiling to himself as he waited for the next part of the action to unfold. It had been his idea and James was quick to see all the advantages.

WHAP!! WHAP!!

The tall, sexy, bald black man slapped his thick, meaty cock against Juwan's cheeks before he slid the round head across the young man's lips. As soon as Juwan opened his mouth, James stuffed his hot, hard prick inside and he felt the boy moan around his sensitive corona. He smiled knowing what he would see when he looked down. He was tempted to peek but that would have ended the blowjob and it seemed that the boy had some unknown skills. So he let Juwan debase and embarrass himself in front of all the white folks and the tall Asian guy until James finally finished fucking his handsome face. He shot rope after rope down the humiliated young man's throat forcing him to swallow mouthful after mouthful of thick, salty cum. And when he did finally pull out and lean back, his eyes dropped and he saw what he knew he would – Juwan's cock was hard and stiff giving mute testimony to how excited he really was despite what was happening to him. James smiled as his eyes caught Alan's in silent acknowledgment before he turned back to Juwan with a scowl on his face. "Stand your ass the fuck up!"

"What the fuck is that all about, bitch? You telling me you a twink, son? I been sending you to the wrong rooms?" Juwan flushed with even more embarrassment – Dani could feel the heat rising from the dark brown flesh covering his beautifully cut and ripped physique. Even though he'd hurt her before, there was no denying the attraction her twenty-eight year-old married pink pussy felt for this handsome young man and his magnificent fuck-tool.

Dani's breathing quickened as the visions of his domination grew in her mind. Her new, sexy, submissive nature was so overpowering she was almost craving a repeat of the violence he had shown her earlier, but this time, in her fevered imagination, Juwan not only used her – even more violently – but then he gave her to his friends to be used by them as well. She was surrounded by angry young men, black and Hispanic, Asian and white all reaching for her, groping her...

"I don't want to repeat myself again, slut!" James' voice snapped Dani back to the suite before she travelled into her Dark Place. She turned to him with eyes cast downward. "On one of the service carts, there is a bucket with melting ice and water – bring it here, slut." As Dani followed his directions, James turned to Tami.

"Wanna do your Big Daddy James a favor, Red?" Tami blushed as she looked up at the tall, good-looking man and smiled. "Behind the bar is a paper bag. Please get it and bring it to me, baby." James kept the smile on his face as he stared down at the naked and terrified but turned-on waiter standing in front of him.

"Turn around, bitch – slowly, so the nice people can see your pretty pecker...see how hard you are, how excited your black ass is to become my personal little cum-dump." Juwan was trembling as he turned slowly before his audience's lust-filled eyes. "Stop, boy!" James stopped him halfway around as he faced the Sales Managers. "Look at their faces, Juwan...memorize them." James' command made it impossible for Juwan to hide his shame and humiliation. "Anytime anyone of them wants to use you..." the young black man shivered as James spoke; the Sales Managers were looking at him like he was a piece of meat and they were jungle cats on the prowl..."you let them do exactly what they want. Understand?" The shivers became full trembling as Juwan answered his new Master. "Good," said the deep voice behind him. "Now finish your little ballerina spin and face me again."

Dani saw the way her co-workers looked at the young black man and she shivered right along with him. She had seen that same look directed at her over the last few days and remembering each of the episodes that followed caused her smooth, naked pussy to ripple and send moisture to her slick, pink walls. She was waiting this time for James' to speak.

"You, slut, bring that bucket here." He gestured to a spot right next to the waiter's hip. "That's right, baby, right here." He maneuvered her so that she held the bucket in her right arm just under his full, swollen scrotum and then he placed the blonde, suburban lawyer's left hand under Juwan's thick shaft and bulbous head. 

"Ms. Evans," he said, his voice formal and his tone respectful enough for everyone to notice, "as well as anyone here and better than most, I've witnessed what you have endured over the past few days. You have been nothing but straight-forward, sincere, and honest. You should not have been mistreated like you were this morning. I apologize for my staff and hope you can forgive me."

Emotion flooded over the astonished young woman – James had caught her completely unaware – and tears started rolling down her beautiful face. She looked briefly at Alan; he nodded his understanding and approval just before she turned back to the big, bald black man. As gracefully as she could, she put the ice bucket on the floor, dropped Juwan's big, hard cock and threw her arms around James' neck and pulled herself up his broad chest until her lips were close to his ears.

"Oh, James," she whispered, still crying, "if I didn't make it clear last night...after what you did for me I am always yours – there is no need for you to apologize. Daddy told me I would meet a number of men I would have strong feelings about...like Alan and you...and I shouldn't be afraid of what I felt." Dani stopped crying and began nibbling on James' ear as the inescapable heat between her legs started to flame up again.

"Did I tell you how safe and secure I felt in your big, strong arms, Big Daddy?" Dani giggled and licked the bald skin behind James' ear. "Did I tell you how sexy it looked and felt – my small white body in your big black arms? Should I call you Big Daddy from now on?" She started sucking the smooth ebony flesh as she waited for his reply. She glanced at Tami and the redhead's open, drooling mouth almost made Dani climax untouched.

James groaned as the lithe, beautiful young woman settled around his big, strong torso. Of course he remembered everything that she'd said, but he didn't want to presume...after all, it was a rather stressful time when she'd spoken to him. But now, she was on the brink of fulfilling some of his most major fantasies. He, too, looked at Alan and was pleased to see a welcome smile and a nod of approval.

"Big Daddy...BD...whatever," he mumbled loud enough for everyone to hear. Then he bent to her ear and whispered only for her. "And I love you too, Ms Daniella, almost like a daddy. I think I'm gonna be the daddy that treats his Babygirl-slut the way she wishes her real daddy would." His hand slid under her ass and his thick middle finger found her wet hole. He pushed in and out so hard everyone could hear the sloshing sound of her cunt juice. She was so embarrassed – so close to climax in front of this whole group. "You do want to fuck your real daddy, don't you?"

Dani's eyes rolled back as the waves of pleasure radiated out from her finger-fucked cunt. James was kissing her, possessing her...claiming her. "Oh my God," she thought in that fleeting instant, "just the way Alan did on the balcony, in front of his staff!" A final wave of pleasure rippled through her as they kissed and honored their commitment to each other before he let her slide back down to the floor. She picked up the bucket and grabbed Juwan's still hard cock and smiled up at the big man. "Tell me what you want me to do, Big Daddy."

"Your choice, Ms Evans, he broke his promise to you...he hurt you, not me." He paused and smiled. "I will deal with his disrespect, Babygirl, you just need to think about the pain he caused you by not keeping his word." 

Dani knelt down in front of Juwan and rubbed his beautiful ebony organ all over her face and her neck before pressing the massive head into her hardened nipples. "Oh, God, Juwan," her sexy bedroom voice set the room on edge, "have you ever seen anything so hot? Your big, black, powerful cock against my little white mouth or my perfect pink nipples? We could have given each other such unbelievable pleasure, you know?" As she held him, her grip shifted from fingers to fingernails and she started squeezing. "I swear, Juwan, even after you hurt me so bad, I still fantasized about you taking me, baby, using me..." she cupped his sac in her palm and sunk her long fingernails into the flesh surrounding it, "and then, Juwan, I got so fucking hot, thinking about how you could give me to your friends...make you a big guy, you know?" The young man groaned softly – her nails hurt, but somehow it only made him feel hornier and he didn't really want anyone to know. Picturing her words come to life was almost as painful as her little white hand. 




Dani's New Life Ch. 06



The twenty-eight year-old blonde, suburban, married lawyer leaned into the young black man and kissed him passionately on his thick ebony lips, her tongue slipping inside his mouth to find his. He continued groaning as she kissed her way down his muscled chest and his ripped abs until she was confronted with his obscenely large cock-head. Pre-cum was leaking continuously out of the large slit and she licked a generous portion into her mouth before sitting back and smiling at him. "But then you had to break your promise and fuck everything up, hon, and you just can't get away with that."

The Harvard-educated darling of Wall Street licked the room service waiter's massive prick-head one final time before taking the plum-sized ball of flesh between her teeth and biting down hard. At the same time, she brought the ice bucket up until his balls and the lower half of his cock were submerged in the frigid water. Even before Juwan started to buck and scream, James' hands were holding his shoulders down and his mouth closed until the shock went away.

James turned to the open-mouthed Tina. "Open that bag, Red, and hand me what's inside." She pulled out a matte-black steel contraption that consisted of a metal band that was about four-inches long and two inches wide. The piece was curved across into a small arc and it was bent slightly down and under from top to bottom, with a half-inch diameter hole in the center where it started to bend back underneath. There were several steel rings, a clasp, a small lock and 2 matching keys.

"You know what this is, bitch?" James voice had turned cold and flat as he held the metal chastity device in front of the trembling young man. Juwan mumbled a very disturbed 'yes', his body shaking from the freezing water shrinking his dick and tightening his ball sac. "Right now," James continued, "you got a choice to make. My bitches usually don't have dicks so they don't get hard-on's, so we got to take care of yours...if you gonna stick around and try to work yourself back into my good graces. So let me tell you how it's gonna be.

"You stay, boy, you wear this 24/7. I will keep one of the keys with me at all times. You still have that hot little thing from housekeeping living with you?" Juwan's eyes snapped open – he thought no one knew that his girlfriend was living with him. They were hiding it because dating co-workers was frowned on by the hotel. "What's her name?"

"Rosalie." Juwan could barely whisper her name through his dry lips. "Yes." His stomach seemed to drop out from under him – he hadn't thought about her seeing him locked up and not able to give her what she always seemed to need. When he felt the dizziness stop, he realized that the sweet little redhead was drying his boy-sized shrunken genitals with a soft, fluffy towel. 

As soon as she moved away, Dani started fitting the steel rings around his testicles and the base of his thick cock. After attaching the thin curved band to the ring around his cock, she fitted over the top of his penis so that the downward curve was towards the bottom, trapping his bulbous head with his piss-hole centered in the cut-out. Finally, she attached the clasp to the rings and the restraint and snapped the tiny lock in place. 

The naked blonde with the centerfold-quality looks was gushing with inflamed lust as her small white hands manipulated the ridiculously beautiful young man's genitals with a sense of unlimited power. She stroked his balls in his tight, stretched sac with her fingernails and licked the underside of his captured cock with the tip of her tongue and all he could do was groan. As his cock tried to grow up and out all he felt was pain from the clasp stretching his scrotum. She smiled at him as James hit a speed dial on his cell and then hung up after the call connected. A moment later, his cell rang.

"That's right, darlin', come on up now." He smiled as he snapped the phone closed and looked at Alan. "I can't tell you how sorry I am that this distasteful business interrupted your meeting. If you will indulge me just a little while longer, we will get all of this straightened out and," he smiled broadly around the room, "I think your staff will appreciate my little 'thank you' to them as well." By the time Alan acknowledged his friend with a smile of his own, there was a knock on the front door of the suite. "Damn, Red," James called after Tami as she headed towards the door, "I wish my staff learned as fast as you. Wanna work for me, Red? I'll take good care of that pale little freckled ass, promise."

A minute later, Tami stood in front of James and presented a young woman dressed in a room-cleaner's uniform, a shapeless gray dress that buttoned down the front to the waist over a slightly flared skirt. She wore white sneakers and little tennis socks to complete her outfit. With her head down and her hair loosely gathered and out of the way behind her, the inhabitants of the room were wondering who she was and why she was there. James illuminated them immediately.

"This beautiful little flower is Rosalie, folks – you can introduce yourselves later if you care to. But one of you already knows her...don't you, bitch?" Juwan started quaking in shame and total embarrassment. "Get your hands away from your useless little prick – show her what you good for from now on."

Juwan stood before his girlfriend, the woman he really loved and planned to marry someday, and tears fell down his cheeks as he displayed his trussed genitals. Rosalie looked at him in shock as the room collectively held its breath. Then a curve caught the corner of her mouth and her muscles started to relax. The curve turned into a smile and the smile into a giggle. Then a full-throated laugh sent the young girl into James' welcoming arms.

"Oh, James," she giggled again, "it's just like you said. My boyfriend screwed up big-time, huh?"

The big man explained briefly what had happened and how Juwan came to be locked in a chastity device. Then he addressed Alan and the sales managers. "Rosalie came to me a few months ago. She'd heard rumors of her boyfriend playing with the guests and other staff. She didn't seem to care that he was unfaithful, that seems to be part of working in the service industry, but she was upset because at the same time, if she wasn't at work he'd kept her at home with virtually no social life. She just wanted everything to be fair." He paused then turned to the young girl. "Show them why that was so unfair, baby."

Before anything else happened, Rosalie moved in front of Juwan and lifted his head up until he was looking into her deep, brown eyes. "Do you love me, Juwan?"

"Yes."

"Plan on marrying me?"

"Yes."

"Not with a double standard, Juwan. I won't have it."

"I understand." Tears started rolling out of his eyes again.

"Not yet, but you will, baby." Staying in front of her boyfriend, Rosalie turned towards the group of managers and smiled. The first thing she did was remove some pins and a clip from her hair. She shook it out and let the beautiful deep raven-colored tresses caress the tops of her shoulders. Next, her small, delicate fingers started unbuttoning the front of her dress, starting at the collar. She smiled delightfully at the managers as they watched her uncover herself and James spoke to them again.

"You heard me tell the bitch to memorize your faces and be at your disposal – for anything. Ladies," he turned his killer smile on Sasha, "if you want him for your amusement you can always see me for the key...or take him like he is. Gentlemen," he turned to the guys who were watching Rosalie quite intently, "I believe you will find a use for him," he paused as Rosalie shrugged her arms out of the dress and let if fall to her waist, exposing her deep, lustrous golden skin and her plain white cotton bra, "after you get through with his very willing girlfriend." 

Rosalie pushed the dress over her hips and down her legs until it pooled at her tiny feet and she stepped out of it. The men were moaning as she stood up and reached behind herself. Still giggling and grinning, as though she had been handed a real-life Get Out of Jail card, she started speaking softly to her admirers as she removed her bra and then slid her white cotton bikini panties down her legs as well.

"Do you guys think I'm ugly? Or, maybe not ugly, but not so attractive, huh?" No one could possibly respond to that.

Standing before them was a living, walking wet-dream. Perhaps an inch or two over five feet tall, Rosalie couldn't have weighed more than an even hundred pounds. The golden tan skin she inherited from her Puerto Rican mother was darkened to a perfect glow by the genes of her Haitian father. Even without make-up, she had the face of an angel. Removing her underwear exposed the tiny light triangles left by her tanning bikini. Two barely covered her dark pink nipples and only part of her perfectly shaped 32B-cup breasts and the other just barely covered the tiny pink gash of her golden pussy all smooth and freshly shaved.

"I mean, why else wouldn't he take me to clubs? Or out with his friends? And if we do go out, he makes me wear clothes even my grandmother wouldn't wear." She popped her ass as she turned sideways – she had the perfect, athletic nineteen year-old body – small perky tits, flat tummy and an outrageously curvy, firm ass.

"And how come he only screws me in the dark...like he's ashamed of me or something, you know? I want to try new things and he won't let me – he tells me only a whore would put a penis in her mouth or try to get on top." Rosalie was blushing and it only made her more beautiful. "I begged him to make me his whore – but he said no. His future wife was too good for that." There wasn't a soft cock or a dry pussy in the room (except Juwan's, of course.)

"Then, like I told James, the last straw was two weeks ago. We were on the roof and I was getting a sun-tan. Then one of Juwan's friends came up there uninvited. Juwan said I didn't get covered up fast enough and he was embarrassed that his friend saw me in my little suit. So he spanked me and then he hurt my little pussy on purpose when he shoved that big head inside me." The room was breathing in unison again. "I told James I loved Juwan but I couldn't take it – I knew he was having his fun but he was disrespecting me at the same time."

The dark-haired little goddess moved into her boyfriend, her golden flesh contrasting so beautifully with his shining ebony skin. She pressed her perfect, perky breasts into his hard chest as she licked his lips and kissed him oh so gently. Rosalie took his hands in hers and brought them behind his back. "Hold them together – don't move, baby." Her whisper barely made his ear before she backed away a step.

"That won't happen again, Juwan. I mean it this time."

WHAP!!! The top of the girl's tennis sneaker shot up and caught the boy's balls flush. 

"OWWWWWWW!!! Holy fuck, Rosalie... Unnnngggghhhhh..." 

"You will not swear at me anymore, either, bitch!" Rosalie's hand grabbed Juwan's cock and started to lift it upward putting even more pressure on his abused sac. The black-skinned man fell to his knees as the pain in his balls overwhelmed him. He sobbed silently in front of all of them, all pretense of his previous 'macho' personality was gone, stripped away by his boss and a pretty little girl.

"You still want to marry me, Juwan?" She wasn't stretching him any further but she wasn't easing off either. 

"Yessss..." came out with tears on his lips.

"That's good, Juwan – you know I love you, baby." She kissed him softly on his wet lips. "Now you are gonna listen to me. You know that I knew about the lady guests and the other staff, right?" He looked down and nodded his head flushing deep purple with shame. "It's okay – I'm not mad. It was fun for you, that's all. And James told me you get big tips from some of the ladies. I just want to make sure that you know when I have some fun like that too, baby."

Gasps came from almost everyone – no one really thought the beautiful little golden doll was anywhere near that tough! Alan and James were impressed and trying not to interrupt the girl and Juwan was just crumbling before them.

"So now, my darling fiancé," Rosalie couldn't keep the giggle out of her voice or the sparkle out of her dark brown eyes, "you get dressed and clean this room – get those breakfast tables out of here for my new best friend, James. You understand me so far?" Again, he was just barely able to nod his head.

"Good – okay, this is my favorite part. James is going to let you leave the hotel for as long as it takes to get your beautiful black ass to the jewelry store and buy me the ring you know I want. Don't pout, baby, we both know you got the money.

"Now understand, honey..." she started to laugh, "no, I mean this is really my favorite part...while you're shopping, if I can convince them," she pointed towards their audience, "your future wife will be fucking and sucking and making up for all the time and opportunities you kept from me. And from the looks on their faces, I don't think it will be too hard to talk them into it." She started laughing again.

"Okay, this is it – I promise to God – this is my favorite part, honey. When you come back with my ring, you will need to clean me, all of me, with your tongue, before you thank whoever might have left you a present. Then, if they want you to, you will clean my new friends, too.

"When you're finished, you may propose to me, Juwan. And you better think carefully about how you ask me and exactly what you ask me. No one knows how long James will keep you locked up as his bitch, but I won't be suffering. Your boss is more than willing to scratch the itch in my little teenage pussy any time I ask." 

Juwan couldn't understand his reaction to Rosalie's proclamations. He wanted to throw up but at the same time, he was more excited than he'd ever been. The pain to his cock and balls when he got too excited was also a strangely welcome phenomenon. 

"Oh, and your friends here? The other waiters, the guys who knew you were fucking around? They'll know that your fiancée is fucking around now, not you." She grinned once more. "They'll know firsthand, lover. And they will humiliate you like you did to me. "Picture it, Juwan – I'll be dressed in a flashy little club dress, the kind you never let me wear...so tight my little girl boobs will be showing and so short I won't be able to help flashing my tiny panties. We'll go to The Black Aces – you always tell me how great it is – and you will introduce me as your new fiancée to everyone there you know.

"And then, as you pour me a glass of champagne at the table, one of your good friends will come by and ask me to dance. I leave you at the table as everyone around starts whispering and pointing. Then, when you feel brave enough to lift your head and look around, you notice everyone else is looking at the dance floor. You turn back and see us together. You see your best friend kissing your fiancée, holding me close, his large hands pulling my sweet little ass into the bulge in his crotch. We dance in front of you and then he takes the hem of my little dress in his hands and slowly pulls it up until the black light in the club turn my tiny white panties into a floating blue triangle that all of your friends in the club can see.

"When the song is over, we walk back to the table and over the noise of the crowd, your friend tells you to get us fresh drinks while he takes me out to his car...to celebrate our engagement. 

"Sound like a plan to you, Juwan?" The beautiful little girl had never felt that happy or alive – the thrill that washed over her as she was so deliberately mean to her boyfriend was something she knew she would want over and over again. "Let's just make sure you can really handle it before you go, okay?"

She slid over towards the couch and was standing in front of the only woman with clothes on in the room. Sasha slipped her arms around the nineteen year-olds tiny waist and kissed her softly on her lips. Then the older European woman smiled and spoke softly. "You are such a surprise...such a beautiful and delicate young woman. I am flattered that you are with me, but I don't think I am really the best choice if you want your fiancé to suffer." She pulled the little naked golden doll into her and whispered in her ear, "I think the two boys next to me will do, sugar. I never met an urban black man that really liked blond, good-looking California surfer dudes, did you?" The girls kissed quickly and promised to meet up another time.

Just moments later, trying to stop the tears running down his face, Juwan pushed the tables with the last of the breakfast dishes and cold coffee out into the hall, knowing that he could never erase the image that was burned into his eyes...into his memory forever. His pure, ideal love, a sweet young virgin when she came to him, was squealing in delight as she posed on all fours on the coffee table – one fat, white dick sliding in and out of her cute, sexy mouth and an even bigger hard, white prick fucking the tiny pussy that only he had ever filled before. He didn't think it could get any worse as he watched the two tall, good-looking brothers fill his fiancée's holes and listened to her moans of pure pleasure and delight as she willingly gave her petite golden body to be used by them and then all the others. He was wrong.

Fixing the tables so nothing would fall off, Juwan looked up and through his teary eyes, he saw James' number two man, Enrique Lopez, approach the suite. He thought he would throw up right there in the hallway. Never truly friendly with each other, James was usually able to keep them separated at work. And it was the dark, handsome, thirty year-old Mexican who did the most entertaining with high-tipping hotel guests when extra service was requested. Juwan couldn't have felt worse when Enrique smiled wanly at him and asked if James was still in the suite. Before the waiter could reply, they both heard the muffled sounds of multiple orgasms coming from inside the room.

(to be continued)



Dani's New Life Ch. 07



(If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life -- Parts 1, 2, 3, 4a, 4b, 5, and 6. This will make much more sense if you do...)

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The beautiful, blonde lawyer was floating somewhere above her used and abused body. It was a useful trick that she had begun perfecting several nights before during the cocktail party for her father's highly secretive "lawyers only" fraternity. That first time, she'd realized afterward, it was a combination of her highly aroused condition in general and the sudden shock and complete humiliation of finding her father watching her act the half-naked slut in front of his friends and colleagues that sent her consciousness aloft. When the oddness passed, she found she quite liked the unique perspective it offered along with a brief respite from the pain inflicted on her abused body.

Daniella Evans, one of the brightest stars in the Harvard Law and Wall Street galaxy, married (but soon to end that part of her life) and only months away from the product launch that would make her financially set for the rest of her life, looked down at herself and her companions. She sighed and her phantom flesh sizzled as she let the rapture from her perfect Girl Next Door centerfold body bathe her soul.

If someone had told her she would ever...EVER...allow herself to be put into the position she was in now she would have simply stopped speaking to someone who could be that terribly wrong. Yet there she was. Go figure.

The Corporate Counsel and Vice-President of one of the most successful software companies in the world was laying on her back on the mattress in the hotel room of a man she'd met only a few days earlier. As it turned out, they were colleagues who hadn't met before but were scheduled to be working very closely together over the coming year as their company's new product was rolled out both in the US and to the international marked at the same time. Alan Jacobs was hired as the new Sales Director specifically because of this launch and was expected to be voted on to the Board as soon as he made huge piles of money for all the executives with large stock option accounts. It was expected because he was that good. What made him that good was also the foundation of the dominant personality that attracted the beautiful blonde lawyer to him immediately...and completely.

Alan had known for a long time that Daniella Evans was an extraordinary young woman. He was a business associate of her father before long he started specializing in software marketing. After their second or third meeting, the older, successful attorney recognized the younger man's natural dominance and invited the handsome, single, Marketing Director to his home for dinner. The young girl had joined in the conversation at the dining room table and held her own against the three adults until it was time for her to finish her homework before bed. She left pleasantly and graciously further impressing their dinner guest.

Hours later, laying spent on the king-size bed in the master bedroom, Alan Jacobs was kissing and fondling the beautiful, naked MILF, Theresa Spinetti. First his beautiful hostess for drinks and dinner and after her daughter left them, Dani's mother became his submissive slut for the rest of the evening. She was glowing with après-orgasm joy and the wonderfully painful throbbing was a gift she would accept any time he wanted a return invitation.

Her handsome, silver-haired husband, thought by some to be the lawyer to many New England Mob clients and companies, was enjoying himself equally as he licked the juices from the softening but still thick and dominating cock that just fucked his wife until it was perfectly clean. After Alan then told the lawyer to move his sharp tongue into his asshole, he announced to the proud parents of the very bright girl at dinner that someday he would be together with her. He wasn't sure how, exactly, but he knew it would be meaningful. Dani's mother came again when she heard him say that one day he would fuck her daughter until she screamed for mercy. That day was coming fast.

Floating in her own personal bliss, Dani looked down to see what her Master was doing to her captive body. The vision was almost enough to make the new Corporate Whore climax again.

Alan had placed her on her back, perpendicular to the long side of the bed. She was arranged in such a way as her head was hanging off the mattress and her tight, firm ass pointed towards the middle. He had instructed Tami, his newest staffer -- in training to be his newest little girl -- to collect and bring several bunches of soft red rope cut in various lengths from his closet. Using an ancient Japanese erotic bondage technique known as Shibari, Alan coiled the red ropes around Dani's firm, round breasts and then around her elbows to hold her arms tight against her body. With Tami's help, he bound her knees together before bringing her legs straight back and tying her ankles to a circle of red rope around her throat. Pulling her torso down, Alan could bend the beautiful blonde almost in half at her waist. This left her cunt very close to resting on her chin -- in fact, it put all three of Dani's fuck holes in very close proximity.

Standing at the side of the bed, Alan had Tami guide his hard, thick erection first between Dani's sweet lips. Her hanging head aligned her mouth and esophagus perfectly and the Master was able to slide his cock smoothly down her throat until his balls smacked her face. He pulled back and Tami re-gripped his shaft, this time pushing him into the lawyer's tiny pink vaginal opening. The twenty-three year-old redhead with the Playmate body was amazed that her new boss' big, thick prick was able to penetrate her mentor's tiny, pink cunt with such ease. Once again he pulled back after a single stroke until his thick, dark, plum-shaped cockhead popped out of his slave's pussy. This time he didn't wait for the redhead's tiny hand.

The iconic, dominant Sales Director pressed the head of his dick directly into Dani's dusky pink ringed muscle and with no hesitation at all, he fucked his thick meat into her ass as far as he could...until his swollen sac slapped against her bare naked mound and puffy pussy lips. Dani remembered hearing a scream, but she wasn't sure who it came from. All she knew was that Alan filling her shit-hole sent her consciousness directly out of her body until she was resting several feet above herself. Only then could she take the full pleasure and enjoyment of Tami using Alan's cock and her hands to fuck Dani's three holes in turn, over and over again. And as she enjoyed the ravishment and defiling of her body by both her mentor and her protégé, she thought about what had happened earlier in the afternoon.

*******

After Juwan left, a hot Mexican waiter wandered into the suite and put on a real "boys' town" sex show with Rosalie, the outrageously hot Puerto Rican teenage room maid. Dani and Tami, her protégé and new personal slut-in-training, were used to keep Alan, James and the Sales Managers hard and wet while they all waited to fuck the little eighteen year-old Latina angel. Cocks of all shapes, colors and sizes moved from her mouth to cunt to ass and back to her mouth again for what seemed like hours. All three of Dani's holes were red and raw -- Juwan's earlier damage forgotten as they all took her deep down her throat. As their compensation/slut, Dani felt compelled to give them her best regardless of her own discomfort.

Tami, on the other hand, was the lucky recipient of soft stroking hands and tender, pliable fingers kneading and pulling the pale, freckled flesh all over her fantastic twenty-three year-old body. Lips and tongues trailed over her naked, tingling skin shooting bolts of electric sexual energy deep into her core. She was giving the thirty-something Sales Managers the college girlfriend sexy make-out experience and she was about ready to boil over the top. If it wasn't for the vague, distant fire somewhere between her thighs that kept flaming clearer and brighter, she would have been happy to keep making out with the group as long as they wanted her.

The finale came when Rosalie's fiancé returned with an engagement ring for his sweet bride-to-be. He was let into the suite as Dani was lubricating Tony Renaldi's thick, meaty fuck-pole with her pretty pink tongue. The tall, handsome Sales Manager, a powerfully-built ex-Marine, had already cunt- fucked the golden-skin Puerto Rican beauty to orgasm -- his girth exceeding even Juwan's massive organ -- by stretching her tiny eighteen year-old pussy more than anyone ever had, Now, as he'd promised the striking young beauty earlier, he was preparing to take her anal cherry.

Sasha and Rosalie were making out on the couch; the young girl was leaning back against the cushion with her heels up by her hips and her thighs spread wide. Sasha's experienced fingers and lips were driving the blossoming young flower crazy with lust and desire while feeding her need for revenge -- her fiancé had not been treating her fairly and she needed to even things out. Tina was kneeling in front of Rosalie's exposed crotch, her tongue and small fingers busy with her new friend's pussy and anus.

Old habits die struggling. When Juwan saw the three naked women together on the couch, he couldn't help but make a comment not appropriate to his new place in his relationship with his darling Rosalie. He could tell it wasn't the proper thing to say, referring to the three as bitches, by the collective gasp coming from the couch.

Locking an arm around Sasha and a leg around the back of Tami's freckled neck, the caramel-colored island beauty let her gaze drop on Juwan like a Queen regarding her lowliest slave. "Only real men call beautiful women like us bitches. You a real man, Juwan? Did you bring me my ring, baby?"

The young, once proud black man nodded his head and reached into his coat pocket for the small, black velvet box he had just put in there. He started to walk towards the couch and was stopped mid-stride.

"Just toss me the box, baby. You wanna get closer, you got to show all of us you are a real man." It wasn't the way he'd though it would happen, but he tossed the box towards the couch. Sasha caught it and handed it to the little golden doll she was rapidly becoming enamored with. Rosalie ignored the box and brought the Russian's full lips close to hers. Looking straight into Sasha's deep, almost Asian eyes, she spoke to her fiancé. "Take off your clothes, Juwan. I want everybody to see if you're a real man or just my new bitch boy." She pecked Sasha on the lips. "I think a real man would get a big hard-on watching his fiancée kiss the most beautiful woman in Boston, no?" This time it was more than a peck -- Juwan was sure there was tongue.   "Now, bitch! Or do you want your precious little doll to kick your cojones some more?" She waved her foot towards him and everyone in the room laughed. He could hardly have been more humiliated. Sure.

He stripped slowly, his attention, like everyone else's, on the kiss between Sasha and Rosalie. They were sucking the oxygen out of the air, leaving everyone else gasping in super-heated lust. As he revealed himself part by part, his eyes drifted around the room. The first jolt came when he saw James, his boss and now virtual owner, stroking his cock -- the same cock that had been in Juwan's mouth only a few hours earlier. The initial shock and disgust was replaced quickly by pain as his steel cock-cage prevented the erection his mind and body were fighting to produce.

The former stud ripped his eyes away only to have them find the golden California cocks of the Duncan brothers. They were fisting each other's thick, meaty cocks as they watched the two women they had both fucked earlier pleasure themselves. Juwan gasped again from the pain of the chastity device on his constricted cock. He wondered briefly why that would excite him -- until he remembered the last thing he saw before he'd left the room before were those same hard cocks fucking his fiancée's mouth and tiny cunt at the same time. Shamed again, he turned his eyes in the other direction, only to see the blonde lawyer bitch who had started all his problems. Sliding in and out of her mouth was the largest white cock he had ever seen outside of a porn movie.

Once again he felt the pain of the hard, unyielding steel preventing him from erecting his frustrated organ. Once again he wondered why yet another cock was affecting him that way.

"Look at me -- not at his hard-on, faggot." Rosalie was getting more and more excited as she looked at Dani and Tony while talking to Juwan. "Do you have a hard-on? Are you a real man or a bitch, baby? Turn around and show everyone." It took all of Juwan's self-control not to throw up or run away, the first two options that crossed his mind. Instead, he stood as tall as he could at that moment and accepting his fate, exposed his soft, trapped penis to everyone in the room. He just knew what was coming. This time he expected the pain in his groin. The tiny, golden Hispanic angel crooked her finger at her fiancé and beckoned him towards the couch.

Standing before Rosalie and Sasha, Juwan's knees almost buckled when the eighteen year-olds fingers grabbed around the steel device trapping his penis, her long, polished nails digging into his exposed scrotal sac. The women kissed passionately before Rosalie started talking. "Sasha, did you see this beautiful black man's cock this morning...all hard and thick?" Sasha moaned into Rosalie's mouth and nodded her head as they kissed again. "I always thought he was so big..." Rosalie started giggling, "but in this room I can see at least four that are bigger. And don't tell him," her giggle changed to a stage whisper, "but three of the four are white!"

Sasha, Dani and Tami all started giggling along with the sexy young beauty. Juwan not only felt the shame and embarrassment of the moment, but he just knew both James and Rosalie would repeat the story over and over until everyone he knew had heard.

"Tony? Uhm, Mr. Renaldi? Could you please come over here for a minute, please?" She giggled again as Sasha kissed her swollen nipples. "Do you think you could do me a little favor?" Rosalie nudged Tami out from between her spread thighs and sent her back to Dani to make room for the approaching muy macho dios so Tony could occupy that golden space.

The thirty-something ex-Marine strode over to the couch and stood in front of the sweet, almost innocent looking Puerto Rican girl. It had been a long time since he'd had a teenage pussy -- as cute as some of the girls were, he had decided years before that the end result wasn't worth the bother. This girl, however, was something special. Certainly, she was worth an evening whenever he was in town so he wanted to do everything necessary to make their time together memorable. And he thought her little forays into Female Dominance were adorable. "Anything you want, my little firecracker pussy." The handsome, rugged Italian laughed when he heard Juwan gasp. He stepped closer to the nubile eighteen year-old girl with the perfect golden flesh and the little girl's naked pussy mound and tiny cunt lips.

Rosalie's heart almost stopped when her fingers grasped Tony's thick, hard, blood-swelled cock. After squeezing his immense girth, reminding herself again how wonderfully he'd stretched her pussy, she started stroking up and down his curved shaft, her fingertips feathering the soft, velvet skin around his sensitive corona.

"Did I tell you before, Mr. Renaldi, sir, that several times I've asked my fiancé to fuck my ass? Each time, that foolish boy said no. Can you believe it?" Tony looked at Juwan with pity and scorn and sniggered at the trussed-up black waiter. Rosalie brought his face back to hers and kissed him with all the cinematic romantic flair the eighteen year-old firecracker could muster. She moaned and groaned and rubbed her perfect, firm teenage tits into his massive chest and her fiancé died a little inside as he realized what was coming. "You wouldn't say no if I asked you, would you, Sir?"

*******

Still floating closer to the ceiling of the hotel bedroom than her own body, Dani let the waves of alternating pain and pleasure wash over her electrified flesh. Alan had settled into a steady rhythm, his cock seemingly growing thicker and longer with each stroke deep into his protégé/slave's stretched out anus, his heavy, swollen balls smacking against her ass in an almost hypnotic beat. At the same time, the Sales Director and Master to the women in his room, he placed Tina on Dani's mouth facing him. And in counter time to his strong, deeply filling ass-fucking, he guided the naked, twenty-three year-old redhead's fingers to Dani's slick, shaved cunt and started inserting them -- one by one and then her thumb -- until he'd worked Tami's fist all the way inside her mentor's pussy hole.

Dani could hardly breathe, her face glued to Tina's bottom as the most perfect ass she had ever seen rolled over her mouth. She was slowly losing her mind to the ungodly perfection of the syncopated beat of her cock-fist DP fucking. She was moving closer and closer to her Dark Space where she could convert the pain to extraordinary pleasure when she heard Alan whisper something to the young redhead but she couldn't make out the words. Instead she let her mind wander back to earlier that afternoon.

*******

The Corporate Counsel, naked and on her knees between the two California brothers, watched the beautiful, young and naked room maid successfully manipulate everyone around her. And though her techniques were raw and immature, the Sales Managers, along with Dani, had noticed her talent for control and supported her where they could. Dani was thinking that she should have the corporate HR personnel look into her background and see if she qualified for any scholarship awards. Properly trained and educated, this girl would be an asset to any company. "And FUCK!!!" thought the VP-lawyer-slave, "she's sooo fucking hot!"

Tony had confirmed he wouldn't pass on the chance to have her ass. The voyeurs around the room silently applauded Rosalie's first request. "Some things are just so unfair, you know? How can a girl like your pretty blonde slave..." Dani's cunt started to moisten again when she heard Rosalie, "ever get back at a pig like my fiancé? I mean, there's no tooth for a tooth or eye for an eye here, right?"

It was the combination of her words, her expression, and her attitude that sent chills through the suite's occupants. She sounded as mature and in control as anyone in the room had all day. "So that's gonna be the first favor I ask you, Mr. Renaldi. I want you to use this magnificent piece of manhood," she stroked his hard, thick shaft with her fingertips right in front of Juwan's face, "and show my fiancé exactly how he hurt that very sexy lady." Tony's slight grin was all the answer she needed and she turned towards her whimpering, caged, cuckold fiancé. "You know you brought this on yourself, baby. You are going to see what if feels like...to be helpless...to be hurt by someone and you can't do anything about it."

At the large Italian's command, Juwan moved to hands and knees, his head tilted forward and his mouth open. Tony gave no sign, no warning before fucking his thick, hard cock into Juwan's mouth and through to his throat. He gripped the top of the waiter's head with his right hand and he cradled the young black man's throat as his left hand gripped his lower jaw. He spoke in the flat, low monotone that Dani remembered from her childhood when some of her father's business associates came to the house.




Dani's New Life Ch. 07



"I feel even one of your teeth, I will rip your jaw out before you can blink, motherfucker. Look at me when you suck my cock, bitch. You understand blink twice." Tony was watching his eyes when he heard Rosalie burst out laughing.

"Oh my God!" She turned towards Dani and Tami. "Girlfriends, get over here -- you won't believe this!" As they walked closer to the couch, everyone became aware of the stream of urine splashing against the curved end of the steel chastity device before falling to the carpet underneath the totally humiliated young man. In support of the new team mascot, everyone started laughing or denigrating Juwan while Tony continued face-fucking the beat-down man.

Dani's feelings were all over the place. She felt his shame and embarrassment but at the same time she felt almost compensated for the pain that he had caused her earlier. And yet she felt even angrier that it wasn't her that was dealing out the retribution. She looked back at Alan and James with a questioning look they both understood and they nodded their permission back. The lawyer turned back to the golden doll on the couch and dropped to her most submissive pose.

"Mistress Rosalie," her voice was soft and musical, "con su permiso...with your permission, even though I cannot hurt this man the way he hurt me, I think there is a way that I can get my pound of flesh."

The Puerto Rican princess was savvy enough to know that the "Mistress" was all a part of the show, but it thrilled her enough to play along. Putting as much power and authority into her voice as she could muster, she lifted Dani's chin until the blonde was looking into her eyes. "Come up here, slave." She patted the couch next to her. "Give your Mistress a kiss and then whisper your thoughts in my ear."

And again, even though everyone in the room knew it was all acting on Rosalie's part, there wasn't a flaccid cock or a dry pussy in the room when the sexy, blonde Corporate Counsel crawled like a sleek panther up onto the couch and into her young Mistress' welcoming arms. Their kiss lasted almost forever before Dani brushed her lips against Rosalie's ear and whispered something too softly for anyone else to hear. The drop-dead sexy eighteen year-old giggled and then took the opportunity to pinch Dani's nipples as they kissed once again. There was an electricity between them that surprised no one -- everyone felt that kiss before Dani drew away and out of her sweet new lover's young arms.

Standing on the floor behind the waiter, the Harvard Law School graduate started prodding Juwan's dangling scrotum with her bare toes. She looked at her favorite ex-Marine and softly told him it was time for him to withdraw -- her Mistress Rosalie needed him now. As he pulled his massive organ out of the waiter's mouth, all sloppy and dripping with Juwan's saliva and Tony's pre-cum, Dani cautioned Juwan not to move -- only to look at his fiancée.

Everyone was breathing in unison as the tall, imposing figure moved to the couch and pulled the hot little chambermaid's ass to the front edge. With no effort at all, he held her legs up and apart and he pushed the plum-shaped head of his huge cock between her cheeks until he paused with the spongy head poised at her tiny pink sphincter. Dani heard Rosalie tell Juwan he should have taken her up on her earlier offer -- now it was too late and her anal cherry was going to the 'real man' who just fucked her fiancé's throat.

Juwan thought he might cry if he was forced to watch his tiny dream doll take that giant, thick cock in her tiny little back door. The huge, white cock poked once and then again before the handsome, well-built ex-Marine leaned down, kissed the waiter's fiancée and then whispered in her ear. The waiter's eyes went right back from witnessing the kiss to Rosalie's puckered hole. It seemed to be pushing out, pressing against the plum-sized ball of hot flesh until, without warning, the large head popped right inside her relaxed round muscle.

Dani Evans -- lawyer, corporate officer, slut and slave, and now Punisher -- had her eyes on exactly the same spot where her abuser had his focused so intently. Though she was certain everything was moving way too fast for the young black waiter, everything had slowed way down for her. She knew what was going to happen, when and how. It made her pussy start to leak her girl-juice and she brought the foot that had been worrying his sac back underneath her. She watched the strong, macho Italian enter Rosalie's virgin anus. Her left foot moved a half-step forward. She saw Rosalie's asshole expand and Dani's flesh caught fire as Tony's huge, angry-looking cock-head slipped into the young girl's asshole.

Dani was only vaguely aware of Rosalie's deep groan or any of the other sounds coming from the audience surrounding the players. She listened only for Juwan and when she finally heard him react to the brutish white cock taking his true love's ass with a choked sob, Dani let a huge, power/revenge-based climax wash completely over herself as she picked up her right foot and stepped perfectly into a Tae Kwon Do front snap kick -- her target her abuser's balls -- and splattered his scrotum against the steel cock-cage and his pubic bone. She almost passed out from a combination of her climax with the thrill of inflicting severe pain on her attacker. And for all that, she knew it was only a small glimmer of what awaited her on the other side of this game she was playing with her new life.

A short time later, after Tony had completed his mission by giving Rosalie the sweetest, most gentle ass-fuck that he'd given anyone since his high-school sweetheart, the room was eventually cleared. Alan's staff decided to work on their own for a little while and then meet up again for dinner.

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The recollection Juwan's high-pitched wail merged with the sound filling Alan's bedroom and only then did the beautiful blonde realize that the muffled, banshee-like screeching was coming from her. The constant pounding of her Master's hard cock in her dilated star-pucker was literally rubbing her raw and the way he was pinching and pulling her ultra-sensitive nipples caused the pain to increase almost exponentially with each unrelenting thrust. The neon-bright streaks of color that heralded the start of her climaxes began flashing on the insides of her closed eyelids and her breathing became even faster and more shallow.

Dani, secure then in her Dark Space, moved closer and closer to a massive orgasm. No longer needing the mental separation from her body, she let herself sink back down into her tormented flesh. The electric light show got even crazier as she felt Tina's fist move higher into her stretched-out cunt. Hundreds of physical sensations and memories and images of the past few days assaulted the twenty-eight year-old and she knew she'd experienced more...more of everything...than she had over the previous twenty-seven years of her life. That thought alone was almost enough to put her over the edge and into her biggest climax so far -- but then her Master let go of her tortured breast tips and she was held so very cruelly on the edge once again. Once again she heard Alan mumble a few unintelligible words to Tami before she felt movement above her face.

"How is my darling little slut doing?"

Like Argus waiting for his master, Ulysses, to return from Troy, hearing her Master's voice was all Dani needed. She knew that she was safe and secure regardless of what he demanded of her. And even though her body was so tightly wound, her attitude allowed her mind to relax and accept whatever was coming her way.

Tina's ass cheeks seemed to spread magically above her face. It was Alan, of course, spreading the pale, freckled flesh of the redhead's centerfold-quality ass with his strong hands. Dani opened her eyes to see the dusky pink pucker and her body shuddered with a million static charges as she realized she had been licking the most beautiful asshole that God had created.

"Now be a good little slave-slut, Ms Evans, and do what I say."

Alan's voice was mocking her, making her feel ashamed and yet she was amazed at how it motivated her to please him beyond his expectations. His cock kept pounding her own stretched-out anus in counter-time to Tami's fist in her cunt. She saw her protégé's sphincter start to dilate as her cheeks were pulled further apart.

"You will start with the tip of your tongue just inside of her, Daniella...lick her out very lovingly...such a sweet young thing, she deserves your best. You will circle around her inner walls, licking higher each time you hear me count down from 'five.'"

Dani's entire body was alive with waves of electrical current setting off synapse after synapse. She almost forgot to breathe as thoughts flashed through her overloaded mind. "Oh my God! He wants me to eat her asshole...SHE WORKS FOR ME...her cousin IS MY BOSS..."

"Now listen carefully, slave. When you hear me say 'one' you will pull my darling Tina's ass down hard and you will stick your tongue up into her as far as you can -- and you will keep licking until I tell you to cum." Alan paused for a moment. "Yes, you have my permission, Daniella, but only after I tell you."

The blonde heard her Master kiss the redhead and the instant flame of jealousy sent a burning chill to her nipples and her clit.

"Five."

Dani's attention was drawn back immediately to the little wrinkly hole slowly spreading open. Stiffening her tongue, she pushed inside the tight, rubbery ring and started licking the interior of her young charge's anus. She shame she felt was overwhelming as she heard the younger girl giggling at her efforts to please her Master. At the same time, it seemed that both Tami's fist and Alan's cock were taking her harder and deeper.

"Four."

As if by magic, Tami's sphincter dilated a little more -- enough to let Dani's pink tongue wrap around the circular muscle to the inside and get her first real taste of the inside of her protégé's ass. Dani's own ass was burning up as Alan's cock seemed to swell up even thicker than before, and the fist up her slut-hole was getting close to the end.

"Three."

Something made Dani open her eyes. She pulled back momentarily just far enough to see Alan's fingers spreading Tami's back door. She leaned right back in and her tongue slid higher, licking the walls, barely tasting the residue but enough to know that it was what was causing such erotic humiliation. She was so completely into pleasing her Master that she didn't even notice the slight configuration change to the small fist lodged so far up her soaking cunt.

"Two."

Images of The Judge flashed through Dani's mind as Alan's cock moved with even greater speed and depth deep in her bowels. Her skin flushed a deep, burning red from the shame and humiliation she suffered at his hand. The way he made her lick his cock after his brutal anal rape...the way he made her describe the blood and bits of feces she licked and sucked off his cock to the other men in the room. The way he made her promise, in front of the powerful gathering, that she would come to him again and again for the same treatment. Her real shame came in knowing the promise would not be hard to keep. She was already thinking about her next visit to Boston and the Judge.

Her tongue moved like a whirling dervish around the lower walls of Tami's colon bringing the redhead as close to climax as she was herself. Dani was completely immersed, boiling in the heat of her own lust and depraved fixation on exceeding her Master's expectations.

"Oh my God, Alan!" The redhead's varsity cheerleader ass was being stretched even wider by her boss' fingers, yet the pain was more than bearable because of the exquisitely filthy sensations she felt courtesy of Dani's long tongue. "I can feel her...oh, Christ...she's licking me all the way up...fuck...God...I feel her cleaning me out!"

Dani had no idea why she felt so compelled to scrape every tiny piece of feces off her young protégé's inner walls, but the awful, terrible taste brought her right to the edge of a massive orgasm. The thought that Tami might tell her cousin, Sean, the CEO and Dani's boss, that their Corporate Council actually stuck her tongue in the young girl's anus and licked her shit out kept Dani in a very precarious position. She knew, of course, she absolutely was not to climax without her Master's permission, but the combination of emotion, physical sensations and erotic visualizations were almost too much for the overwhelmed blonde lawyer.

She heard them whisper and then kiss passionately once more, driving Dani even further towards a new and more intense experience when Alan's cock suddenly held still, his head lodged just inside his slave's sphincter. She was aware this time of a small shift in her stretched-out pussy as Tami worked her fist and pushed her forefinger to the front but she was too immersed in the whole experience to pay too much attention to any single part.

"One."

As directed, the young, beautiful blonde lawyer stiffened her tongue and pulled her twenty-three year-old protégé's ass down on her face as hard as she could. Her tongue was snaking its way into Tami and at the very moment she felt an uneven blockage, Alan fucked his large, thick, lust-swollen cock balls- deep, completely up Dani's ass and released his steaming hot cum, spraying her anal walls and marking her with his hot liquid essence. And as the darling of Wall Street started to scream into the redhead's spread cheeks from overwhelming pain to her tender backdoor, Tami looked at Alan one final time. He nodded and the still-naïve girl finished her Master's instruction, unaware of the consequences. In one single movement, her stiff forefinger punched through her mentor's cervix and the rest of her fist slammed into the surrounding muscle and flesh.

Although the moist, perfectly-shaped cheeks of Tami's Playboy-centerfold quality ass muffled almost all of the sounds that exploded from Dani's throat, the continuously-climaxing blonde heard every scream, every moan and groan, and every note of the erotic, high-pitched keening and wailing that flooded her mind. The electric light-show on the backs of her eyelids had turned psychedelic as she fought to control her ascent to her Dark Place. She had never even imagined the kind of pain that her Master and her protégé unleashed upon her already abused body.

She heard herself scream again as Alan pulled his massive prick out of her and rammed it back inside one more time. Then her voice stopped completely as Tami drilled her finger around the inside of Dani's womb.

The sudden silence signaled Dani's complete physical and emotional submission to her Master. He pulled himself out of his blonde slave's backdoor hole and then assisted his redheaded slave, extricating her finger and fist as gently as possible from deep within Dani's sex. Together they looked closely at the overwhelmed lawyer and only her nearly silent mumbling kept them from thinking she had passed out completely.

Alan directed Tami between Dani's legs and told her to lick her mentor's asshole and pussy lips as gently as she could while he went for some cool washcloths. When he returned, he gave one to Tami and then used the other to wipe the sweat off of Dani's forehead and face while he licked her nipples as gently as he'd instructed Tami to do to Dani's ultra-tender flesh.

As Dani's heartbeat finally began to slow and her breathing appeared to normalize, she seemed to be saying something, but Alan couldn't make out any words. He continued to sooth his charge as she got stronger with each passing moment. Finally she opened her eyes and focused on the man that had completely changed her life. She opened her mouth and he wiped her lips with the cool cloth. Her hand reached behind his head and drew his ear to her mouth.

Alan knew he would never leave this extraordinary young woman. So softly he almost missed it, she whispered with an angel's voice.

"Thank you, Master. More, please."

TO BE CONTINUED...



Dani's New Life Ch. 08a



(If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life -- Parts 1, 2, 3, 4a, 4b, 5, 6, and 7. This will make much more sense if you do...)

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Several hours after the mind-numbing encounter between Dani, Tami and Alan in the bedroom of his hotel suite, both young women woke with their arms around each other and smiles on their beautiful, cover girl faces. Unconcerned with their Master's absence, both seemed to need a softer, more gentle kind of loving than what had occurred earlier. And with Tami still so young and naïve, the slightly older and more experienced blonde lawyer knew that questions would be coming that she would need to answer. But first, Dani wanted to repay her gorgeous redheaded protégé for the pleasure she had given her mentor earlier.

A simple kiss started the blood coursing through their centerfold-worthy bodies. Dani, was as fit, firm and sexy at twenty-eight as she was in college. She still could have been picked as a Gallery Girl Next Door winner any month that she might have been featured. But along with the rest of the world, it seemed, she felt that beautiful, natural redheads were truly outstanding and worthy of all the adoration they received. And her twenty-three year-old protégé was certainly one of the most attractive creatures Dani had ever seen. At first, she thought Tami could have been a cover girl or a big-time actress if she had wanted to go in that direction. But in the course of the business discussions between mentor and protégé, she learned that the younger woman's interests were much closer to her own; they both loved the competition and intrigue of big business and they had the mindset and skills required to play the game well. Still, if Dani was Gallery material, then Tami could have ruled Playboy with a smile and 'come hither' look...or Penthouse with a sexy smirk that said "kneel before me."

But with all the emotion swirling between the two friends, colleagues, and now, incredibly intense lovers, the simple kiss didn't remain that way for long. Dani rolled the sexy redhead over onto her back, slithered up alongside her perfect body and closed her lips over Tami's. So soft and sweet, Dani thought she tasted like innocence and it made the blonde's cunt spasm and begin to lubricate itself as their tongues started to dance around each other. Suddenly, though, Tami held the blonde off as she moved out from under her and onto her side.

Dani was shocked as Tami's soft, loving expression changed into one of horror and then sorrow. Tears started falling across her cheeks and her lips were trembling. Her voice was a broken whisper as she tried to speak. "Oh, God...Dani...I'm so so sorry for what I did. Can you ever forgive me? Please?"

The skin on Tami's shoulder and upper arm felt like porcelain as Dani's fingertips stroked it softly and lovingly. "No, sweetheart...there's no need to apologize, really." Dani's voice was as soft and gentle as she could make it. "Why do you think I was kissing you just now, Tam? Because I was angry or upset with you?" She moved her hand to Tami's cheek and stroked it softly before taking her chin in hand and making sure Tami was looking directly into her eyes. "Really...no need, baby. First, you were following Alan's instructions, right?" The redhead nodded, still not sure why her boss and best friend was acting this way. "You know, he is your boss now, but he is our Master. You may not ever apologize on behalf of your Master, Tam. It is not our place -- and you better learn that fast." The tears had stopped as she nodded her understanding and acceptance of what Dani told her.

"Second, and even more important," Dani continued with a sexy whisper as she moved closer to her young lover, "Tami, I really, really liked what happened. Everything, baby...everything you did to me and everything I did to you."

Tami's eyes flew wide open and Dani almost drowned in those liquid pools of delight. "I really have to be careful," Dani thought as she stared into Tami's soul, "it's too soon to fall in love with this girl and Alan, too." But that didn't stop her from inching even closer and when their nipples kissed, Dani moved her mouth once again to Tami's. After letting her lips open slightly, Tami backed off once again but stayed close enough for contact.

"But...how could you? I mean, geez, you uhm licked me...licked my, you know, then cleaned me. And then...oh God...I hurt you, Dani...I'm so sorry. How can you..." Tami's voice broke as she remembered the details of the coup de grace -- her fist inside Dani's sex, her finger poking through her cervix.

The expression in Dani's eyes and across her face was nothing but pure love and forgiveness as she kissed and licked the salty drops off of Tami's face and chin before they dropped to her neck. Then in an inspired flash of insight, Dani knew exactly how to make her young love understand.

Once again, the lawyer took control and she had Tami on her back while she stayed on her side, right arm stretched above her head and bent at her elbow, her face resting in her hand. This, of course, left her left hand free to play. "Do you remember Alan telling you that I am your Mistress during this training period?" Tami nodded grudgingly, uncertain where her mentor was taking the conversation. "Then as your Mistress, I am telling you to relax, enjoy what I am going to do to you now, and most importantly, my precious little slave, answer my questions truthfully. Understand?" Dani's left hand was gliding over Tami's firm, perky breasts, teasing her and relaxing her at the same time. Tami nodded again, this time with a shy smile that made Dani's heart beat even faster.

The blonde's long, curling hair covered Tami's chest as she bent over and licked the nipple her fingers weren't teasing. When the perfectly freckled redhead started to moan, she pulled her lips off and from under her lustrous hair said, "Remember being backstage after the presentations? You saw me differently for the first time." Dani's teeth found the lengthening nipple and bit down gently. Tami moaned her agreement. "Tell me how you felt when Alan said you could give me orders." Dani's teeth found the other nipple and gave it the same treatment.

"Oh, Dan...I'm sorry, Mistress...it felt like, uhm, like what you're doing to me now. I felt so turned on -- my pussy was so wet...just like now, Mistress."

"And how did you fell when you actually gave me that command -- when you told me to suck that beautiful black man's cock while you kissed him? How did you think I would feel?"

"It was almost the best feeling in the world, Mistress. You don't know what it's like to work for you. I mean...oh Christ, please don't stop." Dani's hand continued to work Tami's breasts but her mouth had moved to the porcelain-smooth flesh under Tami's arm, licking and sucking the tender skin with total devotion to her task. "I mean, you're great and you know I love you..." Dani's heart almost stopped when the words pierced her. "But really, you're always so perfect and you know everything and it's so hard to measure up to you. Backstage, in my own way, I finally felt in command, Mistress, and it felt so good. I thought it would humiliate you and I'm sorry but, it...well, when you sucked him off -- in front of everybody because I told you to -- it made me cum, Mistress."

Dani couldn't stop herself from covering Tami's mouth with her own once more. Between torrid kisses, she found the breath to speak -- to teach her protégé what she needed to know in order to start understanding Alan's program very quickly. "You were right, Tam. You seeing me half-naked in front of Alan's staff? Oh my God -- I felt so ashamed and embarrassed. Then, when you were kissing that gorgeous guy -- making out like a high school girl after you told me...in front of everyone...to suck his cock...I was totally humiliated. And guess what, slave? It made me cum, too." Dani's kisses were now deep and passionate. She cradled Tami's head in one hand and the other slide down her taut, flat belly.

"And if I told you now, slave, to lick my ass clean...do me as deeply as I did you...how would you feel?" Tami moaned into Dani's hungry, sucking mouth. "Honestly," Dani continued, "the thought of it makes my pussy wet. I think I might give you that command...sometime." She felt the perfect body shudder beneath her.

Barely able to speak, Tami replied as best she could. "That you could tell me to do that...and know that I would...God, Mistress...just thinking about it gives me very dirty, shameful, and totally hot, erotic feelings." Dani's finger slid into Tami's creamy slit making the young girl moan again. She put two fingers into the hot, steamy hole under the slit and started finger-fucking her slowly and deeply.

"When our Master told me to lick your asshole and clean your insides, I thought 'Oh my God! She's my boss' cousin! If she ever said anything, she could totally ruin me!' And I swear to God, Tami, the idea that you had that kind of control over me -- and yes, sweetheart I know you love me and you would never say anything -- it was so intense, I felt totally submissive and all I wanted to do was eat your asshole so well that you would never tell on me."

Dani's fingers were twisting back and forth as they fucked Tami's hot, creamy cunt, her knuckles rotating over her G-spot and driving the redhead closer and closer to a giant climax. The beautiful blonde kissed the gorgeous redhead beneath her, biting her lip and making her groan before she put her lips next to Tami's ear and whispered to her.

"You know what happened when he pushed you down on my tongue, don't you?" Dani's fingers picked up a little speed. "You could feel it, couldn't you, Tami? I felt your body shake when it happened."

Tami was groaning almost out of control. "Please, Mistress, can I cum...I really need to cum...please?"

Dani nipped at the redhead's earlobe. "No, slave, not until I say so. Now answer my question, Tami." The young girl groaned again as Dani slowed her fingers way down.

"Yes, I knew -- I felt it, Mistress. Your tongue...so high inside me...touched, uhm...oh God, Dani...your tongue pushed into my...you know, my poop. Fuck, you know? The power -- the feeling was so strong. You're right -- you felt my body move -- it made me cum, Mistress."

Dani's flesh was vibrating and her nipples were fully extended and hard as diamonds as they dragged and scratched across Tami's pale, freckled flesh. She licked the sweat from her young lover's neck before returning to her ear. Her whispers were almost inaudible, but she made certain Tami heard every word -- her confession exciting her even more than she thought it would. "Sweetheart, when my tongue moved up inside you, and I felt the barrier...knew the taste, what it had to be...I pressed my tongue between it and you. Tami," Dani's pulse had jumped so high all she could hear was the pounding of her heart, "I wanted to please you -- I wanted you to know -- I would do anything for you...I licked your shit inside you...I need you, Tami, more than you know." The lovers kissed hard, overcome by Dani's revelations. "It made me cum, too, lover."

The lawyer's fingers were still moving slowly and methodically in and out of the young, nubile redhead's bare-shaven cunt, keeping her on the edge of a powerful climax. Between nibbles and licks of Tami's delectable skin, Dani kept up her whispered guidance.

"I know, Tami, that you are more naturally dominant, just as I'm finding out that I'm more naturally submissive." She stopped twisting her fingers and started the 'come hither' motion on her protégé's G-spot which made Tami's hips flex up off the bed. "Don't you dare cum without permission, little girl!" Once again, Dani slowed her fingers dramatically and smiled at the resulting groan from underneath her.

"Working for Alan...training with me...you will learn what it's like on both sides of this equation. You will be a first class slave, baby...used by anyone that Alan deems necessary. And when business...or more personal needs requires it, you will be a most excellent Domme." Dani took a moment to move her lips to Tami's right tit and locked them on the tender flesh of the under-curve. She sucked the pale skin as hard as she could and about ten seconds later, she'd left a deep purple bruise...a mark, she would say later...as Tami groaned loudly beneath her.

"And when you've learned, Tam, really understand more about yourself and the people around you, you will be even more brilliant than Alan or me. But you have to learn first and then learn to trust yourself. That's what I can help you with." Dani's thumb was tracing circles around Tami's clit and her hips were starting to fly.

"Are you ready to cum, Tami?" Dani licked the young girl's ear as she asked her question.

"Oh God, yessss!!! Please, Mistress!!!" Her eyes were frantic and her breathing so ragged. It was all she could do to hold off her orgasm when Dani put the hickey on her tit.

"You know," Dani teased her unmercifully, "there are so many ways to do it, little girl." The ear lick turned to a sharp little bite and Tami groaned again as she tried to thrust her cunt against Dani's fingers. "Think about it, Tami, what you've learned about yourself...about me...tell me how I should make you cum, lover."

"Fuck, Dani...sorry, Mistress, don't care -- it doesn't matter...please, just do it, Mistress. Please?"

Dani withdrew her fingers from the redhead's swollen, deep pink pussy and slapped her palm flat against the engorged clit hood. "I asked you a question, slave -- I expect an answer. A truthful answer, Tami."

Tami's ice-blue eyes were glaring with an uncontrollable lust, her head shaking back and forth as though she didn't want to acknowledge her deepest feelings.

Dani held her hand poised over the naked cunt, ready to smack it again. "Tell me, Tami...trust yourself and let it out."

The redhead pulled Dani's ear to her lips -- the words came out as articulated breaths. "Then do it to me again, you disgusting shit-licking slut. Clean me out with your filthy tongue and make me cum, Mistress, you whore!"

Without another word, Dani flipped over onto her back and brought her gorgeous protégé with her, Tami's firm, rounded cheeks over her mouth and ready to descend. With no tenderness at all, the twenty-three year old executive assistant dropped her spread ass on her cousin's lawyer and corporate Vice-President's face. "Now," she screamed, "do it now!" When she felt the fleshy spear invade her bowels, Tami let out a wail that could be heard out in the hotel hallway. And when out of pure instinct she started slapping Dani's swollen pussy mound, her mentor's screams matched hers -- both women cumming together as hard as they ever had. Finally Tami fell over, half-covering her friend and lover as their arms wrapped around each other and lips started kissing before they were even breathing properly.

It was a few minutes later when they heard the soft clapping coming from the bedroom door.

Alan Jacobs, the Director of Sales, was leaning against the frame, his eyes heavy with a strange combination of lust, pride and satisfaction. As they had at every turn so far, Dani's actions amazed him with their simple effectiveness and her understanding of Alan seemed to grow exponentially. He wasn't sure, though, that she would complete this lesson in its entirety. So like a good manager, he set her up to succeed by laying the path out for her.

"My girls...getting along so well." He moved slowly towards the bed, giving Dani enough time to get into her slave position on the floor. Tami was still too exhausted and too naïve to join her mentor without a direct command. But the hot redhead wasn't too detached to notice how attractive her new boss seemed as he got closer and closer. His fitted black silk shirt contrasted beautifully against his tanned flesh and his short silver hair. And his black slacks seemed to flatter his lower body without being tight and restrictive. He looked so sophisticated and powerful to the young girl -- a slightly older version of her cousin, Sean, the CEO of the software company they all worked for. And just like her cousin, she wanted to please him any way she could.

Alan stopped in front of Dani and with the soft toe of his Italian glove leather loafer, he lifted her face up, catching her unforgettable eyes. "You slept a long time, slut. At least you used some of your time productively." He flicked his eyes towards the bed and then back. "You need to take a shower, Daniella. You will be going out with CJ this evening and you need to get ready. There will be some sushi and green tea in the living room when you come out. All you need to wear is a T-shirt and a pair of jeans, but your make-up should be slightly slutty."

Dani caught the tiny glimmer in her Master's eye and she knew that whatever was coming would be totally intense. Her cunt was starting to moisten as she thought about spending time with the tall, slim, good-looking Korean Sales Manager. Alan had intimated that in general, Korean men were very hard on their women and then later she overheard him specifically mentioning CJ...that he'd held back ninety per cent when he was with Tami the night before for fear of doing real damage. And that made her soft, receptive cunt juice again.

"And please, Counselor, continue your lesson in the shower." He walked around the kneeling lawyer and playfully spanked Tami on the ass. "You shower, too, Red. I have plans for you later." He turned back to Dani. "Now, slut. How much clearer could I be?"

The blonde got off her knees and grabbed the exquisite redhead and dragged her to her feet. As they were walking away, Alan stopped them. "Dani, teach her Position No. 1. Then, continue what you started on the bed -- show her how good it can feel to dominate, to own someone." Dani's knees shook as she started towards the glass wall that fronted the dark slate interior of the oversized shower stall.

Once behind the clear, thick glass, Dani turned on the double shower heads, hot water streaming in soft arcs over both of them. Alan watched from the bed as his magnificent find (and no doubt now, his future partner) gracefully yet authoritatively shaped Tami's body into the correct slave position -- knees on the ground spread shoulder-wide, legs behind her supported by feet perpendicular to the ground and her ass sitting on her heels. Her upper body was held straight and her arms were wrapped around her back, each hand holding the other elbow, thrusting her firm, perfect tits forward. And finally Dani positioned her head so that she could look high enough to see her Master's face without moving her own from its downward direction.

When she achieved the position correctly several times on her own, Tami stood and waited for Dani to speak. From the bed, Alan saw them move together, their hands on each other's wonderful asses as Dani spoke into Tina's ear. He almost laughed like a kid watching a cartoon as Tami's eyes grew wide and her mouth became the classic "O" of surprise and delight. With a soft kiss, Dani slithered down Tami's tight torso until she was on her back on the wet slate tiles. She slid her legs between the younger girl's until Tami was straddling her waist as she stood over her mentor, her hands on the thick glass as she faced her new boss.




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Tami's heart was pounding so hard she was sure Alan could hear the deafening percussive beat over the sound of the shower and through the thick glass wall. She glanced down and her best friend was waiting with a look of overwhelming desire on her face. The young, inexperienced redhead had never been so nervous in her life! Spending the day taking notes in the nude was nothing compared to this! She wasn't even sure that she could do what Dani wanted her to do...what she wanted to do. Then the beautiful young woman closed her eyes and recalled that late afternoon in the woods behind her house.

A senior in high school at the time, Tami had spent many afternoons in her life sun-bathing in a private clearing well off the trail everyone followed through the light forest. And it was on that one particular day when she found her privacy wasn't as complete as she'd always thought.

Her routine was the same time after time. As she tanned, in the nude, Tami drank cool water constantly. And before she dressed for her return home, she walked to the edge of the small clearing, squatted over the barren ground and released a healthy steaming stream of urine until her bladder was emptied.

But that day, as she started her stream, something made her open her eyes. Surprised, shocked even...the high school cheerleader remained insanely calm as she looked across a ten foot gap to see her older cousin Sean standing and staring at her. The hiss of her release hesitated then resumed at full strength. "How long, Sean?" She pushed her firm, young tits and her little pink hardening nipples towards the handsome college graduate. She'd had a major crush on him for years.

"Long enough," he said without any shame or guilt at being caught. He smiled his killer smile at his totally hot little cousin as she finished her pee. She was like a deer caught in headlights as he approached her slowly. "Long enough to know a lot more about you than most people. Long enough to know you are way smarter than everyone thinks you are." She blushed. She hated herself for it. "Long enough to know you are more like me than anyone else in our whole family." Without changing his expression, Sean unzipped his pants and pulled his soft, thick cock out, holding it in his fingers.

"Long enough, cuz...to know that I've been in love with you for a long time." Her heart was bursting as he was fulfilling every one of her fantasies one by one. "Long enough to know how you will react if you feel the same."

Her handsome, total hunk of an older cousin, the object of her masturbatory fantasies and her girlfriends' vocal lust, told her he loved her! The eighteen year-old redheaded virgin started to cum as it occurred to her that she was totally naked and exposed to the boy she'd crushed on for years! She watched him lift his long, thick organ and aim it towards her as he started to pee over the bare naked flesh of her sweet pink pussy mound, climaxing like never before as he concentrated the stream right at the top of her tight little slit.

Before he'd even finished, Tami had moved forward and taken her cousin's awesome cock in her hands and put the tip in her mouth. She climaxed a second time as the last few bitter, salty drops hit her tongue before sliding down her throat. She sucked him clean and then stood up, wrapped in his strong arms.

The cousins kissed. In their whole lives, this was the first kiss that really counted.

The wonderful memory, something she would definitely tell Dani about now, if Sean approved, relaxed the young woman enough to let herself go completely in the moment and she started splashing her own hot, steaming yellow spray all over Dani's body. She opened her eyes and stared at Alan as her hands slid down the glass and her body slid down her mentor's torso until her pussy hovered above Dani's mouth. As her spray diminished, she felt Dani's tongue start massaging her clit while licking and sucking the remaining drops of pee into her mouth. At the same time, Tami's eyes still on Alan's, she started slapping her palm flat against Dani's pussy in the same rhythm that Dani's tongue fucked her wet cunt until both women came with unholy screams muffled only by the steaming water.

When Tami opened her eyes again, her boss was not on his bed. Shaking the water out of her dark red curls brought her face to the side and a gasp to her lips as Alan appeared out of nowhere at her side. He was naked and wet and extremely intimidating as he stood over her with an unreadable expression on his handsome, tanned face. "You liked that, Red." Tami could only nod in response. "Was it the power flowing through you? Did you feel like you owned Ms Evans?" The young girl nodded again, still mute from her incredible climax.

"Position One, slut." Tami crawled of Dani's face and moved quickly and perfectly into the slave pose she had just learned only inches in front of Alan. "No hands -- lips and tongue only...put my cock in your mouth and start sucking. Sitting up just a little straighter, Tami leaned into the trim, fit, almost hairless man and took his flaccid but thickening organ between her lips. As she suctioned him further into her sweet mouth, Alan reached down and lifted her chin until they were staring at each other, wild eyes filled with so many conflicting emotions.

"You had the illusion of ownership, slut. In the heat of passion, you will find almost anything goes. But real power, not the illusion, comes when you can do what you want when you want without the need to justify anything to anyone."

From the floor, kneeling on her own, Dani started to climax again as she watched her Master's cock gently swell and release as Tami's throat worked overtime to swallow all the piss Alan was sending her way. Before he was quite finished, he took himself out of her mouth and splashed the remaining yellow stream over Tami's face and breasts before sticking his cock back into her mouth again. This time, after a few plunges in and out, he was hard and almost ready to cum from the show the girls had put on for him. He put one hand into the tangle of wet auburn curls and forced Tami's mouth down further and further on his rigid, blood-filled pole.

Dani was transfixed by what she was seeing right in front of her. Every time her beautiful young lover and protégé gagged on the beautifully shaped cock, her pussy clenched, feeling for something that wasn't there.

SMACK!!!

Dani gasped and then realized that the slap on her cheek was more surprising than painful. "I told you to hurry, didn't I? What are you waiting for, you stupid whore?" She rose quickly and left Alan and Tami in the shower while she went to prepare herself for her 'date' with CJ.

After several more hard, deep thrusts into the redhead's throat, Alan withdrew again and pulled Tami to her feet with the hand in her hair. "Next time I do that to you, Red, your throat better be a lot more open and receptive -- or it could be the last time it happens." He left her standing there, shocked and confused and feeling a desperate need to please her new boss.

Grabbing a large warm towel from the heated rack, he threw it to Tami. "Come on -- do I have to tell you everything? Dry me off and then go dry your hair. Get dressed for 'clubbing' and meet me in the living room when you're ready."

Tami's knees almost gave out as she walked across the slate floor to her silver-haired boss and Master. Her mind was on her wardrobe as she toweled down his fit, trim body, wondering what the night would hold for her and her blonde mentor, friend, and lover.

(to be continued)



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(If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life -- Parts 1, 2, 3, 4a, 4b, 5, 6, 7, and 8A. This will make much more sense if you do...)

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Having dried off after her memorable shower with Tami, her twenty-three year-old lover and protégé, Dani Evans, the twenty-eight year-old Harvard-educated lawyer, Chief Legal Counsel and Corporate Vice President of a very successful software company, dressed in the tight blue jeans and T-shirt that her Master, Alan Jacobs, had left out for her on his bed. She smiled as her face flushed red at the realization that there was no underwear in sight. Slipping on a simple pair of flat sandals, she walked into the living room of Alan's hotel suite.

Finding the fresh sushi and green tea Alan had mentioned earlier, she started to eat. If this night was going to be anything like the previous nights, she wasn't sure when the opportunity for nourishment would come again. After taking a few pieces of raw yellowfish on rice with some of the bitter, hot green tea, the beautiful blonde with the centerfold-quality figure was startled by the sudden appearance of CJ Park.

The tall, slim Korean Sales Manager stood quietly watching the married, suburban lawyer whose life had been turned upside down over the past few days. And she observed him just as discretely as she thoughtfully chewed her light meal. He was, she thought, the most handsome member of Alan's staff -- a heady distinction as the men who worked for her Master were all exceptionally good looking. And even though he did not possess the imposing musculature of Tony Renaldi or the physical presence of the Duncan brothers, he seemed to radiate a quiet strength and internal power far surpassing the others. Dani shuddered as she lowered her eyes in his presence, remembering what Alan had said about his performance with Tami the night before.

"It is a good thing that you look down, slut. Tonight especially, you need to know your proper place." His voice was soft but filled with tremendous force. "Finish your tea, Ms. Evans. It's almost time for us to be leaving." Dani sipped the rest of the steaming hot tea from the delicate ceramic cup and rose gracefully from the couch.

"Do I have time to brush my teeth, Sir?" She was already moving towards the bathroom when he answered.

"Do not worry about that. Believe me," he smiled ruefully, "you will have the sweetest breath of all of us tonight but it hardly matters. No one will be kissing your pretty lips, Counselor." The tall, lanky Asian reached his hand out to take hers and with surprising strength pulled her back in front of him; one quick maneuver with his fingers on her wrist brought her swiftly to her knees in front of him. "Unzip me -- put me in your mouth and open your throat, Ms. Evans. Alan has made me wait for my special compensation until all the others have had you -- I'm not waiting any longer." Dani's heart started beating even faster as CJ referred to the title Alan had given her the night they first met. It still made the Corporate VP feel faint when she thought about being used as nothing more than a sex-toy and slut, her three holes given away by her Master and used as extra incentive for a job well done.

SMACK!!!!

CJ's flat palm landed squarely across Dani's cheek, shocking the blonde lawyer who opened her mouth in immediate agony. And as she did, the tall, powerful Korean held his hand in position to do it again. "You were told to do something, you useless whore. You'd better improve your reaction time if you want to be able to appear in public tomorrow, understand?" The flat, unemotional tone of his voice was more frightening than his upraised hand. Without any delay, Dani pulled his zipper down and extracted his semi-erect organ. As quickly as she could, she sucked the swelling cockhead between her lips and drew the rest of his shaft into her open and very willing mouth.

Unlike Alan's fairly straight member and Tony's thick hard-on with a slight downward shape, CJ's penis grew erect with a beautifully classic upward curve. And while it was perfectly shaped for stimulating a woman's G-spot while fucking, it made an "on your knees" blowjob quite uncomfortable for the giver. But Dani learned quickly enough that was her problem, not his. Taking her head between his powerful hands, the slim Asian Sales Manager pulled her to his flat stomach, forcing his curved fuck-stick into her throat causing the beautiful blonde to gag and spit her saliva all over his cock and balls.

"That's right, fuckpig." His voice was as flat as ever and Dani was starting to realize what Alan meant in his earlier comments. "To Asian men, especially Korean men, gagging you means we are starting to enjoy ourselves. We like to hear that -- it only spurs us on to more." After thrusting painfully and repeatedly into the Corporate VP's throat, CJ clamped his steel-like fingers around her head and held her face against his flat stomach, his up-turned cock doing everything it could to re-shape her esophagus.

Tears were running down the beautiful blonde's cheeks as she tried desperately to breathe, her body shaking and her pulse going wild. Then, without warning, the Harvard-trained lawyer felt pain like she had never felt before.

"AAAARRRRGGGGGHHHHHHH...MMMNNNNPH...OWWWWWWWE"

Dani was screaming in agony around the cock lodged deep in her throat as CJ's hands pulled her hair so hard she thought he would rip it right out of her head. When her screams drained the remaining air from her lungs, her Korean Master let her head move just enough to pull his engorged penis out of her mouth. He shook his head as she struggled to take in all the air she could before he thrust himself back in up to his large imposing ball sac.

"Please, Ms. Evans, I would like to feel your tongue massage my balls." She was shaking almost uncontrollably as she fought to push her tongue out from between her lips and lick his scrotum before he pulled her hair so brutally again. His cock kept sliding around inside her, trying its best to prevent her from doing as he asked. But her focus was clear enough and she succeeded before he hurt her any further. And at almost the very second the tip of her tongue ran over his sensitive sac, CJ grunted one time and then with one hand wrapped in her long, blonde hair and the other pressing her head to his belly, he flooded the married mouth he occupied with rope after rope of his thick salty cum, relishing the sexual release almost as much as he enjoyed the tears he felt falling against his hard flesh.

Finally, when the last surge of his climax ended, he used the hand in Dani's hair to pull her red, flushed face away and with his other hand he slapped her cheeks with his still-thick cock until he let her fall to the carpet, weeping softly from the pain and humiliation that came with being used with such complete disregard.

Only a few seconds passed before her mind cleared and she realized she was not finished. Rising back to her knees before him, she turned her face up to his. "Sir, may your slut please clean you?"

As CJ nodded with a little grin, Dani took his semen and saliva-covered cock in hand and started licking and sucking and kissing it like it was the most precious thing she had ever encountered. And as she cleaned him so lovingly, the awful pain of moments before was turned into a dull ache that brought a surprising warmth between her legs. And that turned her cleaning job into a prelude for more sex, but the Korean wasn't about to let her turn the situation into something she could control. He yanked himself away and put his prick back into his pants. "Go wash your face -- you look like a back alley whore, Madame Vice President. I don't want you looking like trash when we walk out of here." Between his denial of her implied invitation for more sex and the utter contempt his voice portrayed, Dani was almost on the verge of climax herself.

Twenty minutes later, after a wild cab ride to Harvard Ave in Allston, CJ hustled the T-shirt and jeans-clad beauty into a small store with Korean writing all over the windows. The shop was empty save for a beautiful Korean woman who was obviously waiting for their arrival. As soon as they were inside, she shut and locked the door. Turning to CJ, she spoke softly and respectfully in Korean.

"You are right, Mr. Park," she said. "She is indeed a beautiful woman. I have just the outfit for her." The exquisite Asian woman bowed her head slightly and spoke softly and melodically, "I hope it pleases you, sir."

"I hope so, too. Go get it -- I have no time to waste." His tone was sharp and abrupt and took Dani by surprise. He turned to his blonde slut and in English asked her shoe size. The Korean girl left immediately for the stockroom upon hearing Dani's answer.

It was just after 8:00PM on that warm late-Spring day and although the windows were covered in Korean writing and small posters, they let in enough light to see clearly inside the store. The Oriental curios caught Dani's attention and she started to pick one up from a nearby shelf, not noticing either CJ's expression or the movement of his hand inside his suit coat. It was a small, nicely painted Buddha image and she was surprised when she turned it over and found a $5 price sticker on the bottom.   He pulled a small silver tube out of his pocket and gave it a slight flick with his wrist. It telescoped out to a length of just over three feet and as thin as an old-style car radio antenna. He tapped Dani gently on the shoulder and she turned to him immediately. "Unless you want to go to the party with bleeding welts on your back, you will stop shopping like a suburban mommy, whore. We are already late so..."

WHACK!!!

He slapped the metal whip across her jeans-covered ass causing her to jump away from the shelf and drop the small ceramic statue. Dani was completely shocked and embarrassed by her lack of control and started apologizing to the slim, handsome man. He dismissed her with a slight wave of his hand.

"It was hers," he said, nodding towards the stockroom door. "You can tell her you're sorry when she returns. But now, Counselor, get out of those clothes...I already said we were in a hurry. Are you that stupid?"

Dani was blushing from his critical comment. They both knew she was a brilliant woman and his insult only made her cunt start to moisten from the humiliation he was inflicting on her. She started to look around the storefront for a dressing room when

WHACK!!! WHACK!!!

CJ laid the thin metal tube sharply over her firm, round ass. The warmth of the blows spread deeply into Dani's sex and she turned to him, the man who had been hurting her both physically and mentally for the last hour, and almost climaxed just from looking at the handsome face turned into a mask of hard cruelty.

CJ had seen the expression on Dani's face several times before and recognized that she was slipping into a lust-filled sub-space and decided to play with her some more.

"Right here, you stupid slut." He dragged her until she stood facing the street, only four or five feet back from the big store window -- close enough to see the expressions on the faces of the people walking by. "Strip -- NOW!"

Trembling with both shame and desire, the beautiful blonde lawyer quickly did his bidding -- first lifting her white T-shirt over her head and then struggling out of the skin-tight jeans that covered her lower half. Standing naked and exposed to passers-by, Dani's breathing became fast and shallow and her sex was started to drip her nectar down her hard, shapely thighs. Her skin was flushed and her erect nipples ached for attention; they were soon rewarded by the stares of two young Asian men who happened by at just the right time. She was so close to achieving her release when the young Korean woman emerged from the back with several small, colorful items in one hand and a shoe box in the other. As soon as she saw the small Buddha image in pieces on the floor, she put the items in her hands down and rushed to Dani's side, screaming at the naked blonde in Korean, but making her meaning perfectly clear to the married, suburban lawyer.

Possessing much greater strength than anyone would have imagined, the shopkeeper pushed Dani down to the floor, flat on her back, and started to straddle her face. Before she lost sight completely, one glance towards the window confirmed the two boys were still there and watching even more closely than before. The woman was still shrieking as she raised her miniskirt up to her waist and pulled her little cotton bikini-style panties to the side. Dani started to scream back as the Korean girl used both hands to pull her hair as hard as CJ had done earlier and forced Dani's mouth to her tiny, shaved pussy. The young woman screamed one more time and Dani heard CJ's soft laugh as a stream of hot, steaming piss splashed over her face and into her mouth.

The Corporate Vice President could not hold back her own powerful climax as she swallowed the bitter yellow liquid filling her mouth while listening to the obscene comments from the two young men looking through the window and directly into her soul -- staring at her degradation - from the outside. As the last rattles of her orgasm shook her centerfold body, CJ was wiping her face with a handkerchief as he roughly helped her to her feet.

More than anything else, Dani was surprised by the smile now plastered across the shop owner's face. She would come to learn about CJ's people and how they preferred to resolve conflict immediately rather than letting it simmer. The woman spoke to her like they were long-time friends.

"This outfit is the colors of Korean flag," she said as she gave Dani a skimpy red halter top that did little to hide the shape and size of her firm, round breasts. Taking a quick look in the mirror, she saw her hard, pointy nipples pushing the light-weight cloth out in distinct bumps. A glance towards the windows (did she want them to see everything?) confirmed that her two original admirers were still staring at her -- along with three others now crowding the glass for a better view. Her climax came back with little "aftershocks" as she managed to turn herself more directly towards her fans on the sidewalk, only her breasts covered and the rest of her perfect body exposed for their pleasure.

The beautiful Korean girl flipped her long, thick hair to one side as she sank to her knees in front of Dani and spread her legs by pressing the insides of Dani's thighs. She looped a thin gold belt low across the lawyer's hips and fastened it with a clasp that rested just beneath Dani's navel. Then reaching between the lawyer's firm, shapely legs, she brushed the back of her hand against Dani's dripping slit before finding a matching gold chain hanging down from the back and drawing it up tight between Dani's ass cheeks and then laying it between her slick labia before attaching it to the front clasp of the chain belt with a small gold padlock.

The blonde lawyer started moaning as the men in the window began shouting about the "naked whore" inside the curio shop. At the same time, she felt her outfitter's fingers all over her wet, slick pussy. The young Asian woman was sliding the chain across Dani's swollen, throbbing clit driving the half-naked girl towards another major climax when she used her sharp, inch-long fingernails to dig into the creases on both sides of Dani's pubic mound until the scratches were deep enough to draw the faintest trace of blood. Dani screamed once again as the combination of pain and pleasure caused yet another powerful orgasm to rip through her entire being. Then out of nowhere, she heard a faint whistling through the air and

WHACK!!!

CJ cracked his thin silver baton against Dani's naked ass, making her scream again as he prolonged her climax by holding her even closer to the window and her admiring audience. "We don't have time for this," he told his Korean friend. "Finish dressing her so we can go -- I promise to bring her back to you sometime for you to use as you wish."

Satisfied with his promise, the beautiful Korean grabbed the other tiny scrap of material -- this one a royal blue micro-miniskirt -- and lifted it up Dani's athletic legs until it rested several inches below the gold chain belt. If she'd had any pubic curls in front they would have been exposed and in back a good inch-and-a-half of her butt crack was on display. Finally, she took a pair of strappy white sandals with a 4" heel out of the shoebox, slipped them onto Dani's feet and buckled the thin straps around her trim ankles. As soon as she was done, CJ grabbed Dani's hand and started towards the door.

"Please, Sir, my face...may I wash? It's still dirty from...uhm, you know..."

Before CJ could answer, the beautiful Korean girl spoke one more time. "If any of men at Kaesang Party say anything, you tell them you smell of Lilly Lee's pee." She giggled softly. "Maybe they even give you extra big tip if you let them lick your face!"

Out on the sidewalk, CJ moved them through the crowd that had gathered to watch through the storefront window and down the street about fifty yards before they turned into another door. Dani recognized the distinct aromas of a Korean Barbeque restaurant and her stomach started growling out loud as they climbed a steep stairway just beyond the entrance to the main dining room. Minutes later, CJ knocked discretely on a closed wooden door and they were admitted into a dark, smoky room.

Ducking under the curved top of an archway just beyond the door, Dani stepped through into a most unlikely setting. Under soft, hidden indirect lights, she was taken aback by the sophistication and elegance of the room and its furnishings. Couches and chairs of soft gray leather and black ottomans were grouped around several small tables lining the walls of a room that was much larger than she'd originally thought. In the middle, there was a long black lacquer-top table, four feet wide and almost twenty feet long...resting only about twelve inches above the carpet-covered floor. She was momentarily confused by strange, low table and the lack of seating until she realized that there was space for legs under the flat top. With the monochromatic modern art adorning the wall, the room resembled an exclusive Manhattan club much more than a place over a restaurant in a 'not so great' part of town.

There were twenty-two other people in the room when Dani and CJ arrived. Most were perched on the chairs and couches, a few standing, but all with drinks in their hands. Eleven men and an equal number of women, all Korean. The women seemed to be in their early twenties -- very fit, very beautiful. Some were dressed in traditional Korean garb of long full dresses but most were wearing short, tight outfits -- dresses and skirts with blouses that were just a bit too short and too tight to be worn at the office, or at a neighborhood party.

The men ranged (as best she could tell) from twenty-five to fifty-five, all combinations of body types, most of them around five feet-eight inches tall. They were dressed in suits as well-tailored as CJ's and most of their flat cheeks led to hairless faces dominated by black eyes and cruel smiles. Dani's breath started getting shallower and faster as she realized those eyes were glaring directly at her! When she grew aware of CJ's grasp tightening around her upper arm, her pussy started to lubricate in anticipation.

Her escort and Master was speaking Korean leaving Dani free to look at the people looking at her. She knew that they were, behind their sophisticated styles, as brutally fierce as they were naturally beautiful. The attraction she felt was overwhelming and growing stronger by the minute. As much as she loved submitting to African American men, she felt that was a simple biological imperative -- Black men, especially men like the electrician behind the stage at the hotel, were simply the most physically superior and dominant of the races. It was a primordial racism, she supposed, but she could not deny the feelings of arousal the image brought.




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These people, on the other hand, had moved beyond the sheer animalism of her attraction to the African male. The Koreans were the descendants of the Mongol hordes -- the fiercest and most feared of people since the beginning of civilization. These modern-day Asians, driving Lexus' and Mercedes' instead of riding horses, were the result of an evolution of pragmatic cruelty, a trait that they still seemed to share with their fore bearers. This, Dani believed was the difference...and she couldn't wait to find out for herself!



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 (If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life – Parts 1, 2, 3, 4a, 4b, 5, 6, 7, 8A and 8B. This will make much more sense if you do...)

A low moan, almost a growl, escaped from Dani's throat as CJ's grip grew even tighter around her upper arm. He was still speaking Korean to the eleven men and eleven woman in the room, all of them facing him and the beautiful blonde lawyer held tightly at his side. She let her glistening green eyes wander over the people staring at her, their faces a mix of desire, anticipation, curiosity, and a great deal of pure lust. She felt her pussy start leaking her girl-juice onto the thin gold chain strapped between her lower lips and her knees almost buckled; her breathing was fast and shallow and her flesh was growing warmer to the touch.

The handsome, powerful Korean Sales Manager pushed Dani close to a low, rectangular coffee table a few feet away. "Climb, slut." The words were like a ill wind hissing between his thin lips. As soon as she was on the table, CJ extracted the slim silver tube from inside his coat pocket and flicked his wrist knowingly, the small tube extending to just over three feet in length. "Arms behind your back, clasp your elbows." His words were short, his voice clipped. With the thin silver baton, he tapped at the insides of both her ankles. "Shoulder width.

Recognizing the true nature of his demands, Dani slipped into a deeply submissive mode. She was able to stand under the excruciating gaze of every stranger in the room, listen and obey CJ's commands, and still be searching for her Dark Space – the part of her mind that Alan, her true Master, had shown her where she could turn extreme pain into ungodly pleasure. But before she was able to get to that level, CJ brought her back to herself in the present time and place.

She felt the tip of the baton slide under the front of her halter and lift the material away from her chest. CJ whispered to her to hold the material above her breasts, up in front of her neck. Her hands moved quickly from her back to grasp the red halter just before CJ pulled the short silver whip away and started speaking in Korean again. This time, though, he used the baton as a pointer as he referenced different body parts up and down Dani's exposed torso. Her skin was flushed and damp as he directed all eyes in the room to her firm, round breasts sitting high on her chest and her rose-colored, swollen nipples. Then on to her flat stomach where CJ laid the whip across her, just an inch under the gold chain resting around her hips. As CJ moved the tip lower, under the 'waistband' of the metallic royal blue micro mini-skirt, he started rubbing it across the top of her slit, making her clit swell against the chain covering it and making her pussy even wetter than before.

WHACK!!! WHACK!!!

It took everything Dani had not to cry out as CJ cracked the whippy silver baton across Dani's thighs – just missing the bottom hem by the smallest margin. Then, without even turning to address her, he hissed again. "Drop the top and pull up your skirt." The sharp burning sensation on her firm, trim thighs was burning a pathway directly into her cunt and waves of pleasure started accompanying the pain. As she lifted the skirt up, first revealing the tops of her naked, tanned thighs to the visual delight of her new admirers and then the vertical gold chain that split her labia and drew everyone's attention to her bare naked, shaved mound, Dani's eyes stared rolling back in her head and she was losing herself in the electric light show inside her skull. But once again, seemingly so unconcerned with his slut's wants and needs, CJ pulled her back from the orgasm about to overtake her. "Keep holding it up, Counselor, and turn your back to our hosts."

So embarrassed to be treated this way in front of this group of well-dressed strangers, Dani did as commanded and turned half-way around and stopped. This time she heard the whistle of the metal whip slicing through the air before she felt the burn on her flesh.

WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!!

He outlined the bottoms of her firm cheeks and the crowd laughed. Confused and even more ashamed, Dani then let CJ push her shoulders down and spread her legs another foot apart. This time, she felt the silver tip draw light circles around her hidden sphincter and over her slick, swollen pussy lips squeezing through the gap in her thighs. Even covered slightly by the thin chain, Dani had never felt more exposed than she did at that moment – nothing could prevent the trembling legs and muffled cries that alerted CJ and the rest of the room to her condition. As quickly as the orgasmic wave rolled over her, it passed through and Dani was able to stand up straight and turn back towards the group. A good natured laugh spread through the room and the Korean strangers, men and women alike, started applauding the overcome young blonde. Finding CJ standing and smiling pleasantly next to the table, she let him take her hand and help her down. 

The group seemed to be moving towards the long, low black lacquered table in the middle of the room. Down both long sides, they were arranging themselves; most of the men sat on pillows and let their legs hang below them, though some sat with their legs up as did all of the women. Dani also noticed that male and female alternated down the table and by the way they were spaced, there would not be enough room to seat herself and CJ in a similar manner. 

Her 'lawyer's' senses were alerted – she knew this was going to be a new and completely unique experience. Her glance into CJ's eyes revealed his excitement and his lust – both in full measure. She closed her eyes and reached into herself. Dani understood immediately that her trust in Alan, implicit and without condition, had to be transferred to each of his staff when required. 

Her eyes opened and she looked at CJ once again – her understanding passing between them in an instant. He turned away, leaving Dani abandoned and alone, and headed towards the head of the table. He lowered himself with the natural grace of a cat and sat alone between two beautiful, young Korean women who seemed to breathe in his very presence. Before each of the women seated down the sides of the table were two shot glasses and a bottle of the favorite spirits of the man seated beside her. Most of the bottles were expensive cognac, the others were premium single malt scotch. The girl seated to CJ's right had three of the small glasses and as she filled them from the bottle in front of her, her actions were replicated by the other women. Dani noticed carefully how the women lifted the glasses and offered them to their partners, their right arms slightly bent and their right elbows supported in their left palms. It was exactly as she had been shown in the hotel room days before. Finally the women lifted their own small glasses and held them out in front of them. But before anyone could offer the traditional Korean toast of Gambei, CJ's stern voice found the submissive slut in the woman he'd brought with him. 

"Are you trying to embarrass me intentionally, you stupid whore?" Dani flushed and she couldn't catch her breath; it felt like CJ had just punched her in the gut. Immediately her nipples were so hard they ached as they rubbed against the front of her halter. "Are you standing because you are better than we are?"

The beautiful blonde lawyer dropped immediately to her knees and assumed her basic slave pose. With her head down, she could smell her own arousal as it wafted up from her pungent hole. "Your slave is so very sorry, Master. I apologize and am ashamed for my rude and ignorant behavior, Master."

The wait for him to respond seemed unending. Finally, and for the first time in English, he addressed the people seated around the table – totally ignoring the kneeling blonde submissive. "You see, my friends, just like a little puppy, even the high and the mighty can be trained to act properly when displayed in public."

Flushing a deep crimson as she knelt within several feet of the table, Dani couldn't recall the last time she felt so ashamed and embarrassed. She kept herself isolated as long as everyone else spoke their own language. But the moment she realized how badly she had underestimated all of them, she was embarrassed professionally as well. She knew it. CJ knew it. Soon Alan and the rest of his staff would know it, too. The more the married, suburban corporate lawyer lingered on her humiliating exposure, the closer she came to almost passing out from the pure arousal generated by her current and present circumstances. Then CJ spoke again – this time to his corporate superior.

"Excuse us for a moment, Counselor. My friends and I need to get this dinner officially started." Lifting his glass again, he nodded around the table, shouted "Gambei" before swallowing his drink and slamming his shot glass back down on the table. The others around the table followed suit and it sounded like gunfire in the streets when the glasses were all slammed down. Dani looked up surreptitiously and saw smiles and handshakes and a general relaxation in the room. The women refilled their partners glasses and some lit cigarettes and cigars before putting them in the men's mouths.

"Now, my little pet," he spoke softly but firmly, loud enough to be heard by everyone around the table, "I think it is time to explain some things to you. Try to understand you must never, ever underestimate your opponent. You did graduate from law school, didn't you?"

She couldn't believe the way CJ was treating her in front of his friends. It wasn't even a question of her pretending to be shocked by either his words or her body's reaction. It was as though he was reading her deepest thoughts and her darkest desires right on her beautiful face. And he hadn't even really begun.

"I want to introduce my friends to you, Ms Evans." Dani gasped, both shocked and horrified that he had identified her before strangers. Her cunt dripped and her girl-juice was visible on her thighs. "Don't worry," he continued, "no one expects you to remember their names, so I will only introduce you to Mr. and Mrs. Park." As he said their names, the last couple at the end of the table stood up and bowed to CJ. They moved towards Dani as CJ kept speaking. "As I get so few chances to see my friends, I thought that while I catch up with them, you might benefit, both personally and professionally, from a training session with Mr. and Mrs. Park."

Dani had glanced towards the couple as they drew closer. Unlike the others, the Parks were covered by long, gray overcoats. When the stopped in front of the kneeling blonde, Mr. Park shed his coat and threw it casually over a nearby couch. Dani wasn't the only woman in the room to moan at the sight. He appeared to be chiseled out of granite in the classic slender, muscular, athletic shape that she loved. He wore a black silk T-shirt that seemed to be painted on tucked in to skin-tight black leather pants.

And as she'd joined the women earlier with their low moans of lusty arousal, Dani joined the men as they reacted in the same fashion when Mrs. Park dropped her overcoat as well. She was breathtaking. The contrast between the beauty of her small, delicate features and the power that infused her body was so incredibly erotic, and it was set off so well by the black leather lingerie and the silver jewelry she wore...and the black leather whip she carried in her right hand. Dropping her head back down into her slave pose the blonde lawyer started trembling when Mrs. Park's approach closed to inches in front of down-cast face.

She was immediately aware of the Korean woman's excitement and arousal – spicy aromas and powerful pheromones were released into the air only an inch in front of her cute, cheerleader, button nose and her breathing became faster and shallower and her nipples grew even longer. Dani's eyes closed as she squeezed her stomach muscles, trying to stimulate her cunt in any way possible. She still couldn't believe her reaction to the women she had spent time with since meeting Alan – and her was another who attracted the lust of the young blonde lawyer the same as the others.

For the girl who could barely bring herself to practice kissing in high school with her best friend, and couldn't stop laughing when she and her college dorm-mate tried to 'get it on' one night for their boyfriends, the last few days had been a true revelation. It started with Alan's stylist friend who'd brought Dani's new wardrobe to the hotel. She had used the woman to prove a point to her Master, but wound up enjoying the experience more than she thought she ever would.

Then, in her mind's eye, she pictured herself with Sasha, the stylishly beautiful Russian-born Sales Manager whom Alan seduced into his bed and away from her previous company after they'd met in Paris several years earlier. The night Dani spent in Sasha's bed was one of the most romantic and fulfilling nights she'd had in a long time.

Her eyes still closed, Dani's mind became flooded with images of Tami, her protégé and perhaps her girlfriend. The twenty-three year-old redhead with pale, lightly freckled skin and sky-blue eyes – the younger cousin of Dani's boss, the CEO and Chairman of the company they all worked for – was fast becoming something more than just a co-worker in Dani's affections. And now, she felt just as attracted, if not even more, to the exotic Korean Domme standing over her. Almost outside of her own control, Dani started to lean towards the tantalizing aroma of aroused pussy right in front of her nose. The only thing stopping her, she noticed as her eyes flickered open, was the minuscule triangle of soft black leather, the front of the lady's thong, so tiny that it failed to conceal her swollen clitoral hood. A feral growl escaped the lawyer's mouth as she licked her lips in naked anticipation.

"No one told you to move, slut." CJ's flat voice shattered the moment and Dani sat back in her correct pose, blushing at her lack of control – in front of two people who obviously knew she was capable of doing better. And strangely enough, she found she wanted to do better for them...for everyone in the room. Especially CJ.

"Listen carefully, Ms Evans – I will only say this once, and what I say will affect your future, my future, your Master Alan's and my friends' futures as well. Understand?" There was something in his voice that caught the lawyer's attention and she sat up just a little straighter, knowing CJ would notice. Then she nodded.

"The experiences you had negotiating contracts with Korean companies in the past was not as successful as you might think. You left money on the table, Madame Vice President, and good little whore's don't do that. But it wasn't all your fault. You simply had nothing or no one to vouch for you except the company name and the product itself.

"But now you are in a unique position to make up for your past mistakes. You can positively affect the futures of everyone I've mentioned." He stopped and lifted his glass to the table. "Gambei!" He drank it all and slammed his glass down on the table. His actions were repeated within seconds by his guests and everyone was laughing and buzzing until CJ slammed his glass down once more.

"Mrs. Park, if you don't mind..." CJ motioned her to Dani's side. "Mr. Park, if you would, please," and this time he motioned towards the kneeling blonde. The beautiful and powerful couple now flanked the nervous, frightened, yet highly aroused young American executive, on her knees and dressed like a back-alley whore. Together, they each took one of Dani's elbows and lifted her to her feet. Then, feeling light as a feather, she felt the steel beneath his smooth, dark flesh as he lifted her back to the coffee table and stood her up facing all the seated dinner guests. Dani's first glimpse of what was to come was the sudden and severe pain she felt when he kicked the insides of her ankles to spread her legs. Her heart seemed to be pounding outside her chest and she had to struggle to hear CJ speak.

"Five of these men," her temporary Master spread his arm across the table, "are fathers, four are their sons and one is a nephew." Then men all laughed together. "They are the principal owners and Chief Executives of the five companies who will end up selling our new software in Korea.

Dani could hardly believe she was hearing the words that were coming out of CJ's mouth. To discuss business like he was trying to do? It was insane! She came so close to opening her mouth and saying something when the simple truth washed over her. CJ was neither crazy nor disloyal. He would not be doing anything that would hurt the product launch. Dani believed, even more importantly, that he would never do anything disloyal to Alan. And she realized he would never doing anything this big without discussing it with Alan first. In fact, with each passing second, Dani convinced herself that Alan was the real author of this plan – and she knew she had to play it through the way CJ was directing it. She moaned in sudden anticipation.

"Yes, Ms Evans, these men are in the same business we are; they know who you are and what your reputation is. Several days ago, I called each of them and told them that we would be marketing in South Korea. Each one told me about your last visit. Very proper, very American, very cold and distant – they all said the same thing. Very...superior. Frankly, you offended them. You never gave them a chance to show you a different way to do business – strictly legal and ethical in both our countries – that can bring more profit to everyone.

"So I tell them this time it will be different – you will be different, Counselor. You will express your own willingness to learn from our culture and our past. You will show your understanding that you are not superior simply by birthright. You should know, Ms Evans, that because they truly are my friends, all of them dropped what they were doing to come to Boston immediately. Three of these gentlemen flew in from Seoul, two others interrupted their golf game on Kauai, and the others came from various cities in the States.

"So while we talk and drink, and these beautiful young women feed us our dinner, you will expose your true self to these men – under the exquisite direction of the Parks. I told my friends you would willingly do whatever it took to make them appreciate that you have changed, Daniella. You wouldn't make a liar out of me, would you?"

Dani couldn't breathe and her pulse was climbing so fast she thought her heart would explode. She trusted him, but still... Then in a moment of complete understanding and awareness, she knew Alan and CJ had planned everything up to this point – just to get her to this precipice, forcing her complete and total commitment to everything Alan was planning. She brought her eyes up and looked at CJ almost defiantly.

"Never, Master. This slut and slave exists only to please you, Master Park. The only way this slut can apologize to your distinguished friends is to put herself completely in your hands, Sir." Once more the faces across the room grinned and then started applauding and laughing. And once more, the lusty looks coming from their flat, slitted eyes caused Dani to leak even more of her precious personal lubricant.

"Very well then, Slut. Consider yourself in servitude to the Parks, whom you may address as Sir and Madam. If my friends ask you a question, you may speak. Otherwise, well, you know, don't you?" And for the third time, CJ lifted his glass and offered the traditional Korean toast. 




Dani's New Life Ch. 08c



As his friends and their escorts emptied their own glasses, Dani was surprised by Mr. Park – he had slipped behind her and was now pressed firmly up against her back. The CFM high-heeled sandals she wore lifted her firm, heart-shaped ass to the perfect height for him to rest his thickening organ right in the crack between her cheeks. Putting his hands on her hips, he pulled her back into him and started grinding against her firm butt.

Just as the blonde started to feel comfortable with everything, she felt his hands slide up her body from the curve of her hips over her flat stomach until his thick, callused fingers cupped her breasts beneath her thin halter top. Desire quickly overtook comfort as his masterful touch inflamed the twenty-eight year-old lawyer. Kneading and stroking all around her firm, proud 34B's, he used the different textures on different parts of his hands to tease and tantalize her swelling breast-flesh. Dani's knees were shaking and her breath came irregularly if at all. She was so close to the edge, the release she was longing for was just beyond her grasp when she felt him whisper in her ear.

"You will not cum without permission, Slut. And you will not utter a sound. Understand?" 

Dani's face was a deep crimson as his powerful, primal voice washed over her. She knew what was coming and the delay was killing her. After only a few seconds (that seemed like hours) she felt him take her nipples between his thumbs and his first fingertips. Then she felt him squeeze. For the first few seconds she felt like a Stradivarius being played by a master – the way he kept stroking the soft undersides of her pale tits while he squeezed her tips was like a sexual symphony. For the next few seconds, she thought she was going to die as her breasts started burning in his hands, flames of erotic pain shooting into her flesh as his fingertips came close to meeting, the pink, pebbled flesh of her nipples now only paper-thick.

"You WILL NOT CUM!" This time it was loud enough for everyone in the room to hear. They all turned in her direction – she saw what must have been her own naked lust and desire on each of their faces as Mr. Park released her nipples, letting the blood flow so painfully back into the flesh, and pulled her little red halter top completely off her body.

She knew it would happen – there was no doubt after CJ's little speech before – but she wasn't really prepared for it when it finally came upon her. In one thrilling, extremely painful and totally humiliating moment, she stood exposed as a whore, a sexual submissive and exhibitionist. She understood how well these people would know her after the evening ended, and she was amazed at how she trusted all of these strangers blindly. 

"You will remain silent," was whispered once again in the tingling flesh of her ear. She sucked air in between her teeth and gasped as silently as she could as he pulled both of her nipples up and out, pulling her breasts away from her ribs. Dani thought she heard something swishing through the air and

SNAP!! SNAP!!

The pretty blonde could only bite her lower lip to keep from crying out as loudly as she could. With two flicks of her supple wrist, Mrs. Park snapped her thin, black leather whip up from the ground to leave bright red welts across the tender undersides of Dani's proud 34B tits. But there was nothing to help her with her other problem. The burning from her nipples hadn't even started to subside before Madam cracked the whip so expertly at her vulnerable flesh. Together, the waves of pain rolled through her until they brought her over the edge. As she released more of her essence, Mr. Park grunted a small laugh. 

"You don't listen very well, do you?" The powerful looking man turned to his wife with a wry grin. "She is going to be hard to train...she doesn't listen very well." He turned back to Dani and without any warning, he pulled her left nipple up and out with his left hand. As soon as her breast was stretched, he slapped her distended flesh, his right palm landed hard, squarely on the side of her tit. Dani's knees buckled once as the lightning bolt of electric pain flashed between her nipple and her cunt, They buckled again as she whimpered her reaction to the mini-orgasm flashing through her clit. "See? I tell clearly – no climax – but she can't seem to stop." Mr. Park looked Dani over very closely, crowding into her, rubbing his hands through her hair and over her torso, denying her any personal space at all. And as she grew more and more uneasy and uncomfortable, his hands and fingers grew more invasive, his probing more humiliating.

Finally standing up again and facing the table, Mr. Park slowly brought his hand to his face and started smelling his fingers. "It's what we do when we train our dogs," he explained to the amusement of the diners. "Your slut, Mr. Park, is more like a frisky little puppy than a useful slave. Perhaps Mrs. Park and I can correct that for you." He bowed slightly in CJ's direction. CJ smiled in reply and with a roll of his hand he seemed to give the married couple permission to carry on as they wished. Dani shuddered with a combination of fear and lust; she knew at that moment that she was on her own for the rest of the night.

"First thing we must do, pet," Mr. Park was starting to move around Dani, his fingers once again poking and prodding her as if she wasn't even a human being, "is get rid of these clothes. Little puppy dogs don't wear clothes – why should you? All you are is a little puppy, right?" He turned towards his exotic and dangerous looking wife. "Am I right, dear? Is that what she is? Just a puppy? A little fuck-puppy to be played with?" 

Dani's face was burning under the verbal assault and the rest of her was becoming almost orgasmic again as the steel-hard fingers pulled and pinched her sensitive flesh, slapping her ass and spreading her cheeks wide – treating her like a dog being inspected at the vet.

"Mmmmhh, I think I like that, my husband." The model-gorgeous, powerful-looking Asian Domme moved closer to Dani as she coiled the whip back in her hand. "I haven't had a fuck-puppy to play with in a long time." Two more steps and the black leather-clad, long-haired beauty was directly in front of the ultra-vulnerable blonde and her husband was at Dani's back. "My fuck-puppy has very pretty lips. Do you think they are sweet enough for me?" She reached out and took Dani's face between her hands. Leaning in an inch at a time she put her lips against the submissive lawyer's and started to kiss her new plaything. Barely a second had passed – Dani was still trying to control the low-grade, continuous climax that Mr. Park's fingers were giving her when

SLAP!!!

Dani was shocked by the sexy Korean Domme's hand landing hard on her cheek. Her eyes snapped open only to see Mrs. Park turn into a Dragon Lady before the submissive slut could react. The tiny slits of Madam's eyelids couldn't stop the glare that burned Dani's flesh with both shame and desire. Madam's voice was almost as flat and powerful as her husband's and CJ's, Dani thought, and her lust for the incredibly hot Korean woman was on the rise as her cheek flamed red with the painful slap.

"You have the nerve, fuck-puppy, to make your Mistress kiss you instead of you showing her your loving devotion? You are a very stupid dog who needs so much training." She took the whip and slid it under the leather string of her tiny thong. Both hands moved in front of Dani's face, her French-cut, painted and manicured nails waving before her eyes. Madam's face broke into a small smile. "You like my nails, fuck-puppy?" When she heard the blonde lawyer gasp, she knew immediately that her repeated use of that demeaning nick-name was only stoking Dani's internal fires. "I know good shop, many Korean girls...no waiting!" Mrs. Park started laughing and was soon joined by the rest of the women in the room. On top of everything else, Dani now carried the guilt of the Ugly American. She didn't think it could get much worse.

"Nnnggghhhh!" 

Dani was chewing her lower lip trying to keep the tortured scream inside her. The long manicured nails that looked like art were really weapons when used by someone like Mrs. Park. They had been pressed almost as hard as they could have been – directly into Ms Evans' blood-engorged nipples, still ultra-sensitive from Mr. Park's squeezing torture only moments earlier. Dani started crying, tears rolling down her cheeks and her eyes started to drift back into her head when she heard Madam speak.

"I think you should be kissing your Mistress, fuck-puppy. Perhaps that will make everything better." The blonde, suburban, (soon to be divorced) wife seemed confused and out of her element again. All she could do was trust CJ and respond to the Park's suggestions and commands. As she moved into the sexy Domme's arms and pressed her lips to her Mistress', she felt Mr. Park rip the royal blue skirt off of her hips, leaving her in only the thin gold chain and her high-heeled sandals. The sudden and almost violent exposure only made Dani hotter and more anxious to please her new Master and Mistress and the whole room heard her moan into Madam's mouth. Mrs. Park pulled away and Dani groaned at the loss of the spicy tongue in her mouth and the razor-sharp fingernails that were causing her such delicious agony.

Even though the beautiful and sexy Korean Domme kept her voice low and flat like her husband, CJ, and Alan, it had enough power to silence the rest of the room. "Did you say something to me, fuck-puppy?" Dani nodded, her embarrassment growing as she realized once again that nothing she might say or do would avoid exposure to the entire group. "Well," she continued with a sweep of her arm across the arty, monochromatic private room, "say it so everyone can hear – make it loud and clear, fuck-puppy, it will be the last thing you say for a while."

Too excited to realize what the Dragon Lady was saying, Dani calmed herself down enough to get the words out of her mouth. "Please, Madam, please...please fuck me." 

Looking directly at the beautiful woman in front of her, dressed so fetchingly in black leather lingerie and boots and holding her whip coiled in her hand again, Dani was only aware of the lust crawling through her body and the unrelenting desire in her mind. At that moment, there was nothing she would not have done to pleasure the long-haired Korean woman standing so close to her. Each passing second seemed like eternity, each heartbeat brought a painful throb to her abused nipples as she waited for a response. And while everyone in the room was staring at her, waiting for Mrs. Park's reply, Dani felt Mr. Park's thick, strong fingers pull the gold chain laying in her ass crack to the side and then roughly shove his first and middle fingers into her tightly puckered hole until he was up to the knuckles on the back of his hand.

The Harvard-trained lawyer felt a new and startling sensation as Sir poked and twisted his steel-hard digits in her most private place. For the first time since Alan bought her that first drink in the hotel bar, Dani felt totally and completely owned by someone. She knew that Alan had too much respect for her to think he could own her, and the Judge would only be a 'part-time' obligation. But that was not the case for this powerful and dominant Asian couple. She was fast becoming nothing more than the animal they kept calling her – a pet they would own, at least for that night.

This was almost better than her submission to any of Alan's staff. Although they hadn't come close so far, she knew that Alan had imposed limits that couldn't be crossed; the Parks seemed to have no such restrictions. She immediately thought about her time with the Judge – it seemed so long ago now – and realized that her best orgasms seemed to come when there was no safety net to protect her. And CJ had given the Parks permission to use her and train her as they wished.

With one final twist of his wrist, Mr. Park pulled his fingers out of Dani's anus and moved to her side. Grabbing a handful of her long, blonde hair, he pulled her head back until she was facing straight ahead, looking directly at CJ and the others at the table. The pressure on her scalp was almost as unbearable and painful as the wait for Madam to reply. Then Sir hissed under his breath in her ear and Dani opened her mouth for him. Without hesitation, he stuck his brown-stained fingers past her lips and into her mouth – she started gagging on the thick, blunt digits and then almost threw up as he pushed the shit-covered fingertips over her tongue and into her throat.

"Bet you taste like shit now, fuck-puppy," Madam finally replied. "Nobody gonna fuck shitty little doggy now – you stink, bitch. Nobody fuck you – nobody kiss you." Both Parks were giggling as Dani stood there completely mortified by their treatment. As her embarrassment and shame flooded through her, she felt enormous pressure from both of Mr. Park's hands forcing her down. "Little dogs don't stand up, fuck-puppy," the wife continued, "follow his lead and be a good doggy on hands and knees." There was nothing she could do but obey – the pain from her scalp and the horrible, gagging pressure in her mouth was too hard to overcome and she sank down to the carpet. When her knees touched the thick, gray wool, Mr. Park pulled his fingers out of her mouth and examined them closely. Then without saying a word, he slapped her viciously across the face bringing tears to her eyes and silent sobs shook her body.

"Bad doggy! You leave your shit on your Master's fingers?" He stuck them back into her mouth, wiping them over her tongue. "You clean them good, fuck-puppy, or next thing you eat will be your own shit out of your dog bowl." Dani started licking and sucking as hard and as fast as she could – he still hadn't released her hair and the initial pain was building into a body-wide ache that was almost debilitating. When she opened her eyes and blinked away the tears, she saw everyone in the room staring at her, eyes and mouths open wide in disbelief. And again, she felt the heat of her blood infusing her flesh, turning her the deep crimson hue of shame and embarrassment.

Taking the last bits of dirt off his fingers with her tongue, Dani heard CJ speak to his guests at the table. "Just so you know all about my Vice President, please watch the screen on the wall while her trainers get her ready for the rest of the evening." 

For the next ten minutes, the beautiful blonde lawyer was subjected to the worst psychological and emotional treatment she had ever experienced. As the chief executives of the companies she would partner with in the coming months turned their attention to a projection screen that magically appeared on one of the walls, her new trainers prepared her for a night she would never forget.

When the screen lit up, Dani groaned and her stomach rolled over as the images began to appear. It was the same presentation that Alan had used to introduce her to the Sales Managers earlier. The Koreans saw her graduate from college with honors and then followed her studies at Harvard Law School and her early business victories proclaiming her "the darling of Wall Street." There was no longer any doubt that all of them recognized her – they knew her from newspapers and TV interviews and now saw her on the ground, on hands and knees, the virtual slave of a Korean dog trainer and his wife.

When the video started, Mrs. Park brought a folding case, like a pilot's briefcase, from behind one of the chairs and put it on the floor next to Dani. She extracted several pieces of black leather with silver adornments fixed to them. The first piece she held out to her husband was a dog collar with several bright, shiny rings attached to it. He put it around the lawyers neck and cinched it tight. Almost before she could get used to feeling the leather laying tight against her throat, Madam took four more leather pieces out of the case and passed two of them to her husband. They each affixed two of the cuffs to Dani's ankles and wrists. Silver chains were attached to the cuffs, wrist to wrist and ankle to ankle, limiting her range and ability to move. Then, as the video was ending with the announcement of Dani's promotion to Corporate Vice President, Mrs. Park took another item out of the case.

"You want to be a good little doggy for us, don't you, fuck-puppy?" She was smiling as Dani groaned once more. The Koreans around the long, black table pulled their eyes from the laudatory video only to see Mrs. Park forcing a short, very thick butt plug into the highly respected lawyer's tightly puckered anal ring. Dani's groans grew louder as the widest part passed her sphincter, stretching her tiny brown hole over the 4" diameter of hard rubber. When it was finally held firmly in place, Madam removed her hand and exposed a long, blonde tail attached to the flat base of the plug. All of the Koreans in the room started to laugh and applaud the trainers' creativity; the painful humiliation almost brought Dani to tears.

Taking a silver lead-chain from his pants, Mr. Park snapped the catch to one of the rings on Dani's black leather collar. The sound of the leash being locked to her was almost more than the young blonde submissive could take – it suddenly made everything seem so much more real; there was no more hiding somewhere in her head. This was happening – to her – in front of strangers who were soon to become major business partners – and there was nothing she could do about it. Her breathing became fast and shallow and her cunt was dripping with her sweet lubrication. There was nothing that should have had her so excited, so aroused; but there was nothing to prevent it from happening, either. She realized that she had no choices to make – there were no choices she could make. Her complete and total submission was what had her cunt juices flowing. She was their little puppy as long as they would have her.

While trying to understand what was happening, Dani missed seeing Madam hand Sir a four foot long, thin strip of polished bamboo. He held this in his right hand, the leash handle in his left. He jerked her head up with a sharp tug on the leash until her face was directly in front of his groin. 

"Use your teeth, fuck-puppy, unzip my pants." Dani moved quickly to comply and as soon as the zipper was down, Mr. Park's member was in her face. His length of almost 6" while he was still flaccid brought delighted comments from the women around the table as he was much longer than the average Korean male. "Lick me, little doggy bitch. Put it in your mouth and make me hard." Just as she used her tongue to wet his shaft, she heard the unmistakable sound of a whip cracking behind her. It was a full second later that she felt the burning heat spread across her firm, heart-shaped ass and heard her Mistress' voice from behind.

"Bad doggy! You suck my husband? In front of me? You need training to show respect!" And just like before, Dani heard the whip crack before the pain started shooting from the back of her thighs through her pale flesh. She lowered her head hoping desperately that the dominant Korean woman would accept that as a sign of her respect and submission. Almost immediately she heard a different sound – two swishes cut through the air and ended with just the lightest tap across each lower cheek. She looked up to see Mr. Park smiling across her at his wife...and then the burn started to overwhelm her senses. The fire started in her round, taut cheerleader-firm ass and spread rapidly across her whole nervous system – every single nerve and synapse seemed to scream out with incredible agony. Tears obscured her vision as she felt the torturous effect of the slim bamboo rod. Even the brutal ass-rape by the Judge paled by comparison – Dani started quivering from the pain, barely able to maintain herself on hands and knees. Before she could even catch her breath, Sir yanked up on the leash until her face was in front of his cock, now even thicker and longer than before.




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Holding himself in his hand along with the bamboo rod, he slapped his thick meat across Dani's face punctuating every word he spoke. "Better learn fast, fuck-puppy. Whoever holds your leash is the one you must obey. Understand?" Dani started to answer but he shoved his rigid cock into her mouth to prevent her from speaking. He smiled down at her with just the smallest compassion showing and reminded her that she was not to speak. "If you must answer a question, you may bark once for yes or twice for no. Understand?"

Neither the whip nor the bamboo had caused the young, blonde corporate attorney to feel as badly as Sir's last instruction. The heat poured off of her firm, flushed flesh as the shame and arousal of total embarrassment overwhelmed her. Yet even then, Dani was aware of the moisture dripping down the insides of her thighs and the ache in her engorged nipples. "Arf!" Just uttering the single syllable started the collared submissive quaking with an unstoppable orgasm.

Mr. Park leaned over and whispered into her ear. "You are very stupid and disobedient dog, fuck-puppy. You will be punished for that. But first, let's do some tricks for everyone. Okay?" Dani barked once and that brought on another mini-climax. This time Sir just smiled – but Dani saw no warmth or humor in his eyes. Instead, she felt her head and shoulders jerk up as he raised the leash. "Sit up, fuck-puppy...just like a good little dog." Dani sat back on her knees and held her hands in front of her body, hoping this was what Sir wanted to see. As soon as she did, Mrs. Park moved around next to her husband, took yet another item out of her satchel and handed it to her husband.

In what was the Park's cruelest gesture so far, Dani was instructed to count to three by barking. When she finished, Sir showed the contents of his hand to the people around the table – they were laughing and clapping even harder this time. Slowly turning back to the blonde lawyer, on her knees with her hands up begging like the puppy they turned her into, Mr. Park presented the humiliated young woman with a dog biscuit – a treat for performing her trick correctly. Her first reaction was to crawl as far away as she could, curl up into a ball and die of shame.

But before she could do anything, Dani caught a glimpse of CJ and saw something in his eyes – maybe pride or perhaps compassion and understanding. Whatever it was, it gave Dani back the mental and emotional strength she seemed to have momentarily lost. When Mr. Park tossed the little treat to her. Dani caught it in her mouth and started to chew. The small moral victory seemed to please the men around the table and she could see the proud smile again in CJ's eyes.

While she chewed her treat, waiters delivered trays of food to the table and the women started serving the men seated next to them in traditional Korean style. While the guests started eating their dinner, the Parks took the opportunity to show their training techniques 'up close and personal' to the honored guests. Sir led Dani to the table; she was crawling awkwardly because of the chains linking her wrists and her ankles and almost fell over several times. Each time she slowed down, he cracked her heart-shaped butt with his bamboo rod and the lightning bolts of agony served to keep her on course. About an hour later, by the time she'd circled the table and spent time with each of the Korean businessmen, her cheerleader ass was crisscrossed with angry red welts, more than one dripping small amounts of blood over the bottoms of her cheeks and the tops of the back of her firm, tan thighs .

After seeing the look on CJ's face, the understanding and pride in his eyes as she chewed the dog biscuit earlier, his corporate superior knew that she would do whatever was required to secure the good will of her Korean partners. She knew that CJ would report back to Alan with a complete description of every single moment of their time together. Somehow, Dani couldn't help but feel that this was some kind of test and she was determined to pass it with highest marks.

So while being forced to crawl on hands and knees, collared and chained and sporting a 'doggy-tail' butt-plug – not allowed to speak, only to bark – Dani's mind drifted back to the strange erotic stories she'd heard in college. Not about the situation she was in, but rather stories about young girls taken to hidden, secret places and trained as ponies. For a girl whose fantasies consisted of submission and slavery, the further humiliation wasn't too far a leap – to think about anyway. But that night, Dani was just like those girls she'd heard about; she was just an animal – a fuck-puppy, a pet – a toy to be played with and forgotten.

They stopped beside each of the ten men at the table who were all invited to play with the 'puppy' any way they wished. Over the course of the next hour, each one used his time to poke and prod the beautiful young blonde with the centerfold figure. Thick, strong, calloused fingers slid through her dripping lips and invaded her slick pussy; lips and teeth sucked the soft, pale flesh of her neck and shoulders before biting her abused nipples while hard, stubby cocks fucked her mouth until load after load was deposited on her tits, on her face or down her throat. 

The little blonde puppy was pushed and shoved, rolled over onto her back and played with by each of the men. She had to concentrate to understand their commands as they drank more and more. But she had enough awareness to realize, after the third or fourth executive had his time with her, no one had used her the way she had expected. No cocks found their way into either her hungry pussy or her barking mouth. And she realized, with a complete body muscle spasm, that there was going to be a lot more to come.

Some of the men even gave their companions a chance to sample Dani's charms and she found out then that the women were much more cruel than the men they served. One especially exotic-looking young escort in particular, seated next to the last man who would use her gave Dani the hardest time of anyone at the table.

The man she served that night was the CEO of the company that would be the prime player in the software distribution deal and clearly the alpha amongst the guests around the table. He spent his entire time with the brilliant lawyer asking her questions about her training and her experience – he had attended several international conferences in Cambridge and knew several members of the Law School faculty quite well. It amused him to make her answer his questions with barks instead of words, and tormenting her by hinting he would tell his friends at Harvard how he had spent that night. He made sure that Dani recognized his strength and his focus as his fingers explored every inch of her pale, smooth flesh...inside and out. When he finally finished his humiliating examination by brutally cock-slapping her face and cumming all over Dani's excited, swollen nipples, the young escort begged to have a chance to play with the blonde lady herself. 

She made the hot, sexy American roll over on her back while discreetly removing her own tiny panties from under her skirt. Playing to the crowd around the table, she lowered herself onto Dani's face and rubbed her cunt and her anus back and forth over and around the fuck-puppy's mouth. While Dani was servicing her with her tongue, the Korean girl pulled the chain attached to Dani's ankles up and towards her, trapping the back of her thighs against the table and exposing her pussy to everyone at the table. She grabbed one of the formal silver chopsticks off the table and held it up for everyone to see, her face a mask of evil intent.

It was a beautiful piece of handiwork – as thin as the smallest gauge knitting needle, it was decorated with etchings that gave the otherwise smooth surface the barest trace of texture. She let go of the chain and slapped Dani's ass as hard as she could and hissed a warning at her to not move a muscle. She slid the silver tube in the creamy slit between the lawyer's bare naked labia to moisten it and then, as carefully as she could, she inserted the slender, pointed tip directly into Dani's piss-hole. 

The piercing scream that began deep in the blonde's gut was lost somewhere under the beautiful young Korean's skirt as she used the cylinder like a sounding tube, pressing it further and further into Dani's urethra. When she reached about three inches, the scream was loud enough for everyone to hear and strong enough to send the young girl into a major climax as she convulsed on Dani's vibrating lips. When she pressed the silver needle in almost one more inch, a fountain of girl-juice shot out of Dani's cunt and soaked the girl's face. A moment later the beautiful Korean escort carefully withdrew the silver stick and immediately slapped Dani's dripping pussy with her flat palm. She held up her hands to silence the room and then pulled her skirt up over her own thighs. Just seconds later everyone at the table could hear the sound of her golden stream splashing the American lawyer's face. As Dani struggled to breathe she knew she was drinking the young girl's pee...she knew that everyone knew it and she started trembling and shaking until the sexy little escort started slapping Dani's pussy lips again and again, harder and harder each time bringing the 'kinky American' to yet another climax. Then Dani passed out.

(To be continued...)



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(If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life -- Parts 1, 2, 3, 4a, 4b, 5, 6, 7, 8A, 8B and 8C. This will make much more sense if you do...)

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At just about the same time that Dani was being exposed to passers-by through the large plate-glass window of the Korean store on Harvard Ave. in Allston, her gorgeous twenty-three year old protégé was finishing her make-up before meeting her new boss and Master, Alan Jacobs, the new Sales Director for her cousin's software company. After her amazing shower and D/s session, first with Dani and then Alan just a little while earlier, her boss had told her to get dressed to go clubbing with him.

She spent more time than usual getting her slightly slutty make-up done perfectly, highlighting her lustrous, curly red hair, her pale freckled skin, and her ice-blue eyes. When she was finally satisfied with the erotic and seductive slut looking back at her in the mirror, she moved to the dresser and pulled out a pair of smoky gray thigh-high stockings and a very sheer 'barely there' matching thong. She couldn't get over the way it fit her -- snug against her vulva, it wasn't even big enough to cover the blushing pink hood over her love button. Remembering the last time she wore it for her cousin, the CEO, nothing could stop her fingers as she rolled the hosiery up her legs and she brushed her long, polished nails over her smooth mound and around her little hooded clit, wondering what her sexy boss had planned for the night.

Tami turned away from the mirror and bent over to step into her tiny panties. As she pulled them up her fit and trim athletic legs, she looked back at the mirror to admire the curve of her hard, round ass. As her thoughts became increasingly erotic, she arched her back and lifted her beautiful butt and thought about the times her strong, handsome cousin kissed her and licked her from behind as she held herself against a large round tree in their secret place in the woods behind her home. She wanted desperately to get herself off and started to bring a finger to her cunt when she heard a knock at the door. She immediately said she would be right out, pulled the thong snug against her shaven sex and lifted the side strings over her gently flared hips.

She reached into the closet for one of her favorite outfits, a Vera Wang black halter mini-dress with dazzling silver threaded highlights sewn into the very transparent weave. The halter tied behind her neck and two inverted "V" shapes covered most of her breasts, leaving the inner cleavage and the outsides very visible. The deep décolletage met the top of the skirt just below her navel and the lower hem barely covered the tops of her stockings. Three inch heeled black strappy sandals and a blue sapphire pendant completed her look. She left the bedroom and walked quickly to the living room hoping Alan wasn't too displeased by her tardiness.

He was leaning against the bar a glass of his favorite single malt scotch in his hand. Tami almost lost her breath as he turned to look at her. Dressed in a form-hugging black silk shirt and perfectly tailored black lightweight Italian wool trousers, his silver hair, tanned face and ice-blue eyes (the same as her own) made him the ideal walking wet dream for a young, sophisticated woman. She felt a magnetic pull coming from him as he ran his gaze up and down her flawless physique. She moved closer, hardly breathing until she stood only a foot away from his unyielding stare. He turned his finger in a circle as he sipped more whiskey and she twirled slowly and gracefully for her Master. When she faced him again, she felt her tight little twenty-three year old pussy start to quiver and moisten with her delicate and delicious girl-juice.

In the past several days, Tami had gone from being the assistant to her cousin (the CEO) Sean Anderson's secretary to becoming the Personal Assistant to Alan Jacobs, the new Director of Marketing. She had gone from being an "ice princess" in public (so no one would ever connect her in a scandalous way to her cousin) who had only slept with two men in her life to fucking the men on Alan's staff and she had done even more with Alan himself. She had even made love with her best friend Dani -- and used her in such a brutal and degrading way in front of him before she suffered the same fate at his hands.

But that night, at that particular time, it was the first time Tami and her boss, her Master, were truly alone. She was nervous and excited, frightened and incredibly aroused all at the same time. She could smell her own excitement building and that only turned her on even more.

His eyes remained neutral, calm and in control. It was difficult for the fifty-something executive to stay in such an apparently cold and disinterested state. In his mind's eye he was still picturing her in the shower with Dani and then on her knees before him. If it was truly possible, against all odds, he may have found the two hottest, brightest and sexually open women he had ever known. And although he already sensed his connection to the blonde lawyer was going to last a very long time, he was beginning to have similar feelings about the beautiful redhead smelling of sex and submission standing before him.

He put his glass down on the bar and stood straight in front of his hot, sexy, and very young PA. With her three-inch heels on, he stood another three or four inches above her and looked down into eyes eerily like his own. "Don't make me call you or knock on your door again, Red." His voice was flat, passionless. "Understand?"

Tami nodded, confused that he hadn't commented on her appearance. "Yes, Master."

"Why aren't you in position number one, slut?" Alan reached his hand around to his back pocket and extracted a six-inch long leather crop. He stood there and slapped the crop against the side of his thigh as he stared down at her.

Her heart jumped into her throat as she realized that her evening couldn't have started any worse. She was not impressing her boss and she had done nothing to show that Dani was a good teacher and mentor. The bright, ambitious business school graduate realized she had to step up her game immediately. So with all her natural athletic grace Tami dropped slowly to the floor, her arms and legs moving in perfect synchronicity as she came to rest in faultless position. Alan had to move out of her line of sight -- he didn't want her to see the look of awe and amazement that crossed his face as he witnessed her pure erotically poetic movements.

She felt his fingers on the back of her neck as he approached her from behind and unlocked the clasp holding her sapphire pendant. He removed it and walked quickly behind the bar while Tami remained on her knees. He slid a small drawer open and dropped her necklace inside. He opened another drawer and took out a black velvet-covered box about two inches across and six inches long. He walked back to where she was on her knees and this time he knelt next to her. He moved the box in front of her downward cast eyes and opened it for her. The gorgeous redhead almost climaxed as her eyes took in the surprise gift in front of her. Inside was a black patent leather collar with a silver ring in the middle flanked by two "S"'s crafted in small diamonds.

"We are not going to the Prom tonight, Red. I think this will be much more in style where we're going after dinner. But why wait, right? Let's put it on you now...it might be amusing to see if anyone guesses what this might be." Alan took the collar out of the box and moved behind the perfectly posed slut-in-training. He fitted the black band around her neck, checking to make sure the shiny ring and the diamonds were centered correctly, and then locked the clasp which held it firmly against her smooth skin. He backed away and told her to stand and walk to the mirror on the wall.

Tami's eyes locked onto the stunning piece of jewelry around her neck. As she realized that anyone in the kinds of restaurants and clubs that Alan frequented would know exactly what the S's meant, hot blood surged through her body -- her nipples grew long and hard and her face and chest flushed a deep crimson. Alan stood back watching her reaction; when he smelled her excitement in the air he moved behind her and stared into the mirror along with her. His palms smoothed over the material covering her firm, round breasts and then his fingers and thumbs pulled on the engorged tips. She moaned as her knees began to buckle -- the pain and the pleasure mingling in her flesh and in her mind.

"Tell me what the S's stand for, Red." She could hear the subtle smirk in his voice and for the first time since she came across Alan and Dani in the backstage portion of the hotel auditorium a day earlier, she felt unsure and afraid.

"Master?" She raised her ice-blue eyes to his in the mirror. "Aaaaaggghhh!"

This time her knees almost collapsed as his fingers pulled and twisted both her nipples until it felt like he was pulling her tits right off her chest.

"We never answer a question with a question, do we?" She didn't understand -- his voice was like a favorite teacher, all warm and gentle and yet no one had ever inflicted this kind of pain on her young, perfect body. Trying as hard as she could, Tami controlled her breathing enough to try to speak.

"No, Master. I am sorry, Master." He kept pulling and twisting her ultra-sensitive buds as he waited for her response and the pain seemed to grow exponentially with every passing second. "Uhm..slave, Master?" She could barely think -- his fingertips were like a vise. "Slave...and Slut, Master?" And like magic, the awful pain stopped and Alan slipped his hands under the material and gently massaged her tortured nipples.

"That's right, Red." His smile was so serene and his fingers transformed instantly from instruments of torture to a source of blessed relief as soon as she answered his question. "Right now that's exactly what you are, my slave and my slut. Tell me how that makes you feel, Tami." Alan's fingers started gently massaging the round, firm undersides of her perfect young tits, knowing the affect it would have after he was so hard on her engorged nipples.

"Oh, Master, it makes me feel...you make me feel...more than anything else...anxious to please you, Master." The hot, young redhead almost swooned from the breast massage her Master was giving her. Her breathing was getting fast and shallow and she thought she could feel drops of moisture seeping into her tiny, sheer panties. "Master," her words came out in a hoarse whisper, "your hands...your fingers...you are making me..." The words stopped as she tried to control her body's reaction to his experienced touch. "Please, Master, may I cum for you now? Please, Sir?"

She saw his wicked grin in the mirror as he withdrew his hands and smoothed her dress back into place. "I think not, my little slave-girl. I think I like having you right on the edge for now." Before stepping back, he pulled her still excited nipples one more time. "That alright with you, Red?"

She wasn't sure exactly where her words came from as she replied in her most submissive voice, "If it pleases you, Master." A quick glance back in the mirror let her see his slight smile. And although she didn't get what she craved at that moment, she found herself more than happy that her answer had so obviously pleased him. It was, she thought, very close to the way she felt whenever she made love with her cousin.

A short taxi ride found them in one of the finer hotels in the city and a fast elevator ride brought them to a well-known and exclusive Grill Room on the top floor. The Maître d' greeted them and led the striking couple to a booth facing a glass wall with a spectacular view of the city. "It's been too long since we've seen you here, Mr. Jacobs," he smiled as they sat down. "I don't think I've ever had the pleasure of seeing...your daughter?"

"This is Tami, John. We are celebrating her recent graduation from Business School and her new job," he replied, never dispelling the notion that the young girl was his daughter.

The tall, handsome host bent low at the waist and took Tami's hand, gently pressing his lips to the back side. "It is my pleasure, Miss." Tami watched his face carefully as his eyes locked on to the collar fastened tightly around her throat. "May I say," he smiled with a wink, "you have a very beautiful daughter...and she has exquisite taste in jewelry."

Tami's little pink pussy was getting wetter and wetter as the Maître d' hovered over her. She watched his eyes move from her throat to her chest and her nipples pushed her dress out even further. "Thank you, John," she purred like the little sex kitten she was, "my Daddy gave this to me earlier tonight." If she hadn't been so excited by her little role-play, she might have laughed. Instead, she decided to take it just a little further by leaning towards Alan and pressing her lips against his. Slightly shaken, the Maître d' moved away from the table saying he would send their waiter and the wine steward over immediately.

Dinner was delicious and the conversation was hot as they talked about what had transpired over the last few days. Neither of them corrected their servers when they referred to her as his daughter and in fact, had fun shocking them with behavior totally inappropriate for a daddy and his little girl. When their meal was over and the bill settled, John walked them to the elevator to say goodbye. As Alan slipped a bill into the host's palm and said goodbye, he let his hand move up from Tami's waist until it covered her left breast. "If Tami comes back with friends, please take good care of them, John. I'm sure she will make it worth your while." As the elevator door opened, Alan's fingers started pulling on her nipple making the sexy redhead moan into his shoulder. They left the Maître d' standing there with a shocked expression and unable to say a word as the good-looking couple stepped in and the door slid closed.

Laughing as the car descended, Alan brought Tami's mouth to his and he gave her a very un-daddy like kiss before whispering in her ear. "You never heard me say you were my daughter, Red. Why did you tell him you were?" Once again his fingers slipped under the halter of her dress and he pinched her nipple hard enough to bring tears to her beautiful blue eyes. "Never, never, never lie if there is no reason, slut. Understand?"

Standing in his arms, trying desperately not to cry out from the pain he was bringing her, Tami could only nod and mumble "Yes, Master...I understand." He immediately stopped the tiny torture and softly stroked the incredible curve of the underside of her tit like he'd done before. And the result was the same; chastised and repentant, she almost climaxed from the extreme pleasure she now felt -- both from his caress and his loving attention. When the car stopped and the door slid open at the lobby level, Alan took several steps with her before removing his hand in full view of everyone in sight. The young woman felt her flesh burning as she was manhandled in public, both embarrassed and excited at the same time as scores of people watched her being fondled and whispered loudly about the distinctive collar around her throat.

Another taxi ride took them past the docks and into an industrial park where they got out in front of a large multi-floor warehouse. As the cab sped away, Alan led them to a door on the side of the building where a very large, well-dressed black man stood underneath a solitary light. He took a long drag on his cigarette as he watched the couple approach. Alan could see him smile in recognition as they came closer. "Evening, Mr. J -- good to see you again. Been a while since you been back." His soft voice was a total contrast to his massive size and his warm greeting seemed very genuine. "Your other guests are already here -- should be in VIP #3 waiting on you and the lovely young lady." He paused and looked at Tami again. "And Mr. J, Mei Ling is taking care of the room tonight. I know you like that."

Alan already had a hundred dollar bill in his hand as he shook the doorman's oversized paw. "Good to be back, Edward. This delightful creature is Tami." He pulled the hot young girl under the light and before she knew what was happening, he gently slid the two halves of her halter top to the sides, exposing her firm perky tits to the night air and the doorman's wide-open eyes. Tami fought her natural inclination to cover herself and instead, let the warmth of the big man's eyes envelop her in a sublime sexual heat. "Tami, this is my old friend, Edward. Should you ever want to come back here, alone or with friends, he will take excellent care of you."

Her skin flushed as she stood exposed before him, their eyes meeting for a moment before his gaze shifted downward. Her breathing quickened as he reached out towards her, his thick, meaty fingers grazing her breasts as his thumbs gently rubbed circles around her hard, rose-colored nipples. He continued to play with her as he told her the club was open every night but Monday and he was always on the door. She grew more and more excited; the contrast of his dark fingers on her pale flesh was almost too sexy for words. After a minute, he took the black and silver material and covered her up before opening the door. "Nice necklace, little girl -- I like your taste in accessories." He reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a business card and handed it to her. It had the name of the club, The Warehouse, and the address printed on one side. The other had a hand-written phone number. "That's my cell, little girl. You can call me anytime you need help," he said and then his eyes got very dark. "But you better make sure you really need me before you call." When she looked up he was smiling again.

"We'll be here for a while, Edward," Alan continued, "come up for a drink when you go on break." The big man opened the door and over the sound of the electronic dance music, Tami told him it was her pleasure to meet him before she and Alan stepped inside.

The music was loud and the energy in the main room was amazing as people danced, drank and tried to talk. Looking over the crowd, Tami noticed that half of every couple seemed to be wearing a black choker just like her. Mostly it was the women, but she did notice that many of the men dancing or carrying drinks wore one as well. She also noted that as revealing and sexy as her dress was, she was outfitted very conservatively compared to many in the crowded club. A quick ride up in the industrial elevator brought them to the VIP level where they got out and made their way to a closed door with the number 3 on it. Alan opened it and guided his newest little pet through to an elegantly appointed room with several couches, chairs and tables surrounding a small hardwood dance floor. As the door closed behind them, the volume of the music dropped considerably and Tami felt a sense of relief and took a relaxed look around the room.

She was more than pleasantly surprised to find the rest of Alan's staff lounging comfortably, drinking and talking as they waited for their boss and his new PA to arrive and now looking at the late arrivals as they moved into the private lounge. Paul and Jimmy Duncan, the two brothers from southern California were relaxing on one of the couches while Tony Renaldi and Sasha were helping themselves to snacks from the coffee table in front of another couch. In one of the back corners of the room, a slim young man dressed in only tight black pants and a collar around his neck tended bar while a sexy, doll-like Chinese girl seemed to be supervising the refreshments laid out on a small buffet table. As soon as she saw Alan, she dropped a napkin she'd just folded onto the table and ran into his arms.




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"Papa, ni hao ma? I missed you, most honorable Master and Teacher."

Alan released the twenty year old girl and both of them laughed together as she bent at the waist and held her palms together and pointed towards the heavens in front of her chest. When she raised herself, her smile illuminated her face. Tami could only stare -- she had never seen anyone who looked as perfect as the beautiful Chinese girl before her.

The tall, silver-haired Master dressed all in black held one of his oldest friend's youngest daughter by her shoulders and turned her slowly around before him. There was no mistaking that he was inspecting her closely and neither of them were taking it lightly. Without taking his eyes off of her, Alan addressed his words to Tami. "Look closely, Red. Talk to me -- I want you to describe everything that you can about this girl. Believe me, you do not want to miss any details."

The hot little girl in the sexy halter dress was starting to realize that the evening would probably not turn out exactly as she'd thought it might. She shivered when she peeked down and saw her nipples pushing her dress out farther than they ever had.

"Master, I...uhm...I mean your slut sees the most beautiful and perfect young Asian woman that she has ever seen." She tried to keep her eyes on Mei Ling, but the four others had left the couches and, sensing something was happening, moved closer to Alan and the two girls for a better view. They arrived in time to see their boss take his hands off the Chinese girl's golden shoulders and reach into his back pocket for his small leather crop. Then he turned towards Tami and moved close enough to put his lips next to her ear.

"Red, this will be the one and only time I will remind you of what I told you before." He spoke so softly no one but Tami could hear his words. "The first time you refuse...even hesitate a moment too long to do what I tell you to do...it will the last time." He felt electricity in the air around him as he backed away from her.

"Turn around, Red -- face the door." Tami's back was now on view to all the others in the room -- Alan and Mei Ling were only a few feet behind her and to her right; the Sales Managers had formed a close semi-circle about five feet behind her and the young, half-dressed bartender was about twenty feet away and staring as hard as the rest of them.

He confused her again with the warm and gentle sound of his voice. "Tami, please spread your legs to shoulder width and then bend forward from the waist until your upper body is parallel with the floor." They could all hear her gasp as she pictured the view she presented from behind. Though she had spent hours with Alan and his staff completely naked, made out with the Duncan brothers and let them wash her in the shower, she had never once felt as exposed and vulnerable as she did at that moment. It wouldn't be the high water mark of the evening.

"Very slowly, slave," she heard the hiss as Sasha sucked in some air when Alan used that word, "lift the bottom of your dress over your ass...very slowly." She didn't know how she kept herself upright. Her heart was beating so hard she thought everyone could hear it and her flesh was on fire. Her fingers found the hem and when she started to lift the black and silver material, she realized it was already above the tops of her hold-up stockings. She couldn't stop the moan that came from deep within her.

With every inch her fingers moved higher, her breath grew shallower and her pulse rose. She felt the material drag across the bottom curve of her heart-shaped ass and her head started spinning as she imagined how little the tiny thong hid. She groaned when Alan told her to spread her legs even wider.

When she was naked in front of Alan's staff and with three room service waiters in his hotel room, not for one second did she feel as exposed and vulnerable as she did at that moment. She had posed for Sean that way in their little forest hide-away and she knew that her dusky rose-colored anus was no longer hidden from view. He finally told her to stop when the bottom of her dress was covering her lower back.

"I asked you for a detailed description, slave, and you gave me a summary conclusion." He held the crop in his hand and rubbed it lightly over her cheeks. "As a top graduate of a fine business school, I would have thought you knew the difference."

WHACK!!! WHACK!!! WHACK!!! WHACK!!!

The black leather crop struck twice on each cheek, the second strike laid directly over the first. The twenty-three year old with the Playboy-centerfold body drew a drop of her own blood as she bit down hard on her lip to stop the scream from escaping her throat. And yet with all of the pain and the extreme humiliation brought by that kind of exposure, Tami couldn't hide the climax that rolled through her from her Master.

"Now cover yourself, Red. What are you, some little pain slut?" Alan and the Sales Managers chuckled together and Tami just blushed even more. "Pull your pretty little party dress down, turn around and let's try again." Once again he leaned in close so only she could hear him. "You came without my permission, Red. You will be punished for that later."

She turned around to see all the others staring at her. Paul and Jimmy were both rubbing the tents in their pants while one of Sasha's hands squeezed the lump in Tony's crotch and the other slipped beneath her gold lamée tube dress and massaged her own breast. The sexy young bartender was simply staring, eyes wide open from across the room as Alan started the petite Chinese doll on another slow rotation.

Tami took a step closer, not wanting to miss anything in her second chance. She took a deep breath and approached her task as logically as she could starting at the top.

"Master, she has lustrous and thick black hair cut short and feathered framing her oval shaped face. The tips of her hair are dyed scarlet red to match her eye shadow, her sapphire earrings and the sapphire drop around her neck. She has," Tami had to pause for the quickest heartbeat, "a slave collar around her throat that looks identical to the one around this slave's throat. Her features are slightly more Western than classically Chinese but appear perfectly symmetrical. Her face, Master, is perhaps the most beautiful I've ever seen.

"Her neck meets her shoulders in an elegant curve and it is here that you can clearly see the golden tan color of her smooth, taut flesh..."

Alan cut her off with a wave of his hand and moved closer to Mei Ling. They spoke in her language as they looked into each other's eyes.

"Please use me, Master. It has been too long since you have honored my father and mother that way." The beautiful young woman referred to an old debt of honor that could never really be repaid. Almost fifteen years earlier, Alan's association with Dani's father, Arthur Spinetti, had kept the loan sharks away long enough for Mei Ling's father to arrange a way to settle his debts...without her mother being forced to work as an escort for Mob bosses. Upon her eighteenth birthday, it was Mei Ling's wish to repay her parents' debt herself. She had already told her parents of her submissive nature, and Alan's natural dominance was absolutely the finest aphrodisiac to ever come her way. He used his influence to have her hired at the club and tried to see her whenever he was in Boston.

"Do not worry, Mei Ling -- you will be well used tonight. But right now, I only want to know about you and the young bartender. Before my redheaded slave showed her ass, his eyes never left you. Is it alright that he will see you in a different light? Does it matter to you?" He concern for her wishes was real; she felt it and realized again how she felt about her father's friend.

"Wo ai ni, Papa." Her love for the older man shone through her eyes. "He is a beautiful boy, isn't he? His name is Matt and he thinks he loves me, Papa, but he doesn't know. Perhaps now is a good time to find out...I want him to know me...if you approve, Papa." Her golden tan flesh warmed as blood rushed through her skin and Alan knew that the boy's crush was returned. He smiled and backed away.

"Matt," Alan called across the small VIP lounge to the young man tending the small bar for the private party. "You have a single malt scotch? Two fingers with two ice cubes, please." He turned back to Tami and smiled at her. "You were commenting on the color and texture of her skin, Red. Accurate, but incomplete. You really can't describe something like human flesh without a tactile component." She listened to his words and gasped as she recognized where he was taking her. "Go ahead, my slave, complete your report."

Tami moved close beside the beautiful Chinese girl; as her hands touched Mei Ling's smooth, bare shoulders the heat of her flushed skin almost burned the young redhead's fingers. "Her flesh is not only smoother than velvet, Master, she radiates the most incredible heat." She turned Mei Ling to face their Master at the same time the young man delivered Alan's drink.

"She is covered on top," Tami continued in her smoky, sexy voice, "by a buttery soft, black leather bandeau top." Her fingers moved slowly down the smooth flesh to the middle of Mei Ling's back. "The top is held together with a single clasp in back." Before another word spoken by anyone in the room, her small, graceful fingers deftly released the solitary restraint and then pulled the small piece of black leather away.

The gasp came immediately from the young bartender. Moans of erotic appreciation came from the Sales Managers next. Finally it was Mei Ling herself who groaned softly, looking directly into Matt's wide open eyes while the gorgeous red-headed slut standing next to her started massaging her perfectly shaped breasts. Her groan got louder as Tami's fingers moved to her swollen nipples and found the tiny silver barbells that pierced each one.

As the business school graduate-turned-slave used her fingers and then her lips and tongue to manipulate those tiny silver bars and experience the blood-infused flesh of Mei Ling's rose-colored nipples, she would describe and comment about what she experienced. After finishing with both breasts, she worked her way down the Asian girl's flat toned stomach until it was easier (and somehow more natural-feeling) for Tami to be on her knees. She lowered herself the same way that she did earlier for Alan and this time her erotic grace brought reactions from everyone but her Master. He was too busy observing all the others, especially interested in the young man's reactions.

As Tami's pulse rate increased, her voice dropped even lower and she spoke just above whisper-level. She first described and then removed Mei Ling's black leather miniskirt bringing another gasp from Matt as the girl he'd been crushing on for months was almost completely naked...right in front of him! Left only in high heeled open-toe sandals and a very sheer black mesh g-string, she was, no doubt in his mind, the hottest thing in the universe! He wouldn't have gotten an argument from anyone there if he'd been able to voice his thoughts.

By the time the kneeling redhead stripped the black mesh panties off the young Asian hostess, there were three hard cocks being administered to by the beautiful Russian-born Sales Manager; now on her knees as well, Sasha was sucking Tony and stroking the brothers' cocks at the same time -- all four of them staring intensely at Tami and the naked Chinese girl.

Her hands had been exploring Mei Ling's cute little butt before sliding one around her front and the other between the shapely golden tanned thighs. Her verbalizations ended abruptly the first time Tami experienced 'real' Chinese taste. And just like the food, it left her hungry for more. Even though she was Alan's slave and slut, Tami's naturally dominant nature started to take over. Her arm reached up and she took hold of the ring in the front of Mei Ling's collar. Yanking the Chinese doll's amazingly beautiful face down to hers, Tami kissed her sweet lips and pushed her tongue into Mei Ling's mouth.

The young, sexy Asian girl had been kissed by other girls before, but none had ever affected her the way her Master's new slut just did. When the beautiful, pale skinned redhead first touched her, Mei Ling thought she felt something different, something special. When she removed her top, never hesitating or asking for permission, her attention started to turn from Alan and Matt to the incredible sensations Tami's fingers and mouth had provided. And when the new slut pulled her down and kissed her, she felt totally under her control -- she obeyed the redhead's command instantly to bend over and spread her legs, knowing that it would expose her tiny, slick vaginal slit and her little puckered dusky-pink anus. That thought alone was enough to make her pussy drip her fragrant girl juice down the inside of her thigh. Tami groaned when she saw the liquid trail and licked it up with her long, pink tongue.

Alan was not surprised to see Tami's dominant side emerge -- he was only interested in whether she could remain submissive at the same time. But even he was affected as he watched his new PA slap Mei Ling's tight ass cheeks before spreading them open and licking her little puckered hole. But his attention was drawn to the bartender at his side. Alan was impressed that throughout the erotic show, the young man had kept his business inside his pants, as uncomfortable as that might have been.

Alan chuckled softly to get Matt's attention and then nodded towards the two beauties wrapped together in front of them. "Ever see anything like that before, Matt?" He looked across, dragging the boy's gaze with him until they both focused on Sasha and the boys. "You want some of that, son? I can tell you from personal experience...she's a very talented lady."

The bartender sighed and then looked directly into Alan's eyes. "Very tempting, sir...she's quite beautiful. Thanks anyway -- but I have to pass." His eyes went right back to Tami and Mei Ling. "Just so you know, Mr. Jacobs, I wear this collar as part of the uniform. It's not the way I am." Alan smiled to himself as Matt tried to prove himself to the older man. He looked back at the girls and found Tami bent over at the waist once again. Only this time, it was the beautiful China doll that lifted her dress over her ass and spread her cheeks. Tami had her fingers curled in Mei Ling's thick, black hair and pulled her face forward, smashing her between her ass cheeks and hissing at the Asian submissive to lick out her asshole so she could describe her oral talent to her Master. Mei Ling's tiny pink tongue burrowed into Tami's rectum making the redhead moan as electric waves of pleasure flowed through her flesh. The moans were loud enough to draw the attention of the sandy-haired brothers and they left Sasha and Tony to get closer to the two slaves, their thick, hard cocks still protruding from their unzipped pants.

Alan smiled benignly at the young bartender. "If you don't mind my asking, Matt...if that collar isn't the real you, what is?"

The boy's eyes kept jumping around the room. Sasha and Tony were ramping up the pace of the face-fucking he was delivering to his beautiful colleague about ten feet away on the other side of the girls. The Duncan's were divesting themselves of their clothes barely five feet away and the two hottest, most gorgeous-looking females he'd ever seen were having sex directly in front of him. It was hard enough for him to breathe, let alone carry on a conversation, but he tried his best.

"I might not be in the right position right now, Mr. Jacobs, but the 'real me' is the guy who gives the collar. I'm not the guy who wears one." He felt Alan's stare and he turned to meet it. "My cousin graduated high school this Spring -- same week as her eighteenth birthday. She wanted a party, but didn't want my aunt and uncle there. She's been hot since she got tits a few years ago, and I know a couple of her cute girlfriends so I agreed to chaperone.

"It was fine, just a little beer and wine and everybody lived in the neighborhood so no worries about driving. I was flirting a little just to keep interested, but after a while I realized I hadn't seen my cousin around anywhere. I walked upstairs and heard some scuffling behind a closed door." He gave Alan what he thought was a worldly look and continued. "Hey, I figure she's eighteen and if she wants to play, fine. I just want to make sure she's okay, you know?" Alan nods but his eyes are now concentrating on the action in front of him. The naked and excited brothers had separated the two collared sluts. Pulling her by her red-tipped hair, Jimmy brought Mei Ling to Alan's side before moving back towards Tami and his brother.

"So I listened for a minute and it sounds like he's forcing her and she's upset so I open the door and go in. As soon as the light from the hallway hits them, my cousin pulls her head out of some guy's lap and he bolts out the door before I can say anything. So it turns out my innocent little cousin is a cock-tease and she was just getting warmed up with a guy from down the street. She was waiting for me all along."

"UUUUUNGGGHHEW" Jimmy Duncan held Tami's face between his hands as he stretched her mouth with his hard, barely curved cock. As he pulled her forward, the straight pathway over her tongue and into her throat opened for him and he stayed buried deep as the super-hot redhead gagged so delightfully on his SoCal meat.

James looked up at his boss and Alan returned a slight nod as Matt watched everything at once. The handsome, well-built surfer moved one hand behind Tami's head and pushed her until her mouth was flush against his groin. With his other hand he reached between them and pinched the slut's nose shut. Her automatic reaction was to open her throat to try to breathe but all she did was allow his engorged fuck-pole to slide into her esophagus. No one could take their eyes away as Tami's body started trembling and tears began streaming down her cheeks. Just before she thought she would pass out, her throat rapist pulled her face off his cock.

Gagging and crying, trying to suck in as much oxygen as she could, she felt James cock-slap her face, his thick meat dripping with pre-cum and saliva and then before she could fill her lungs he shoved himself into her throat again, pinching her nose closed and grinding her face against him. He held her tight until her eyes started to float back and then he let her breathe again. He repeated the cycle a third time and her groans caused Tony to flood Sasha's mouth with his seed. As he started for the fourth time, Tami was so zoned she never felt the older Duncan brother move behind her and wet his cock by sliding it up and down her dripping slit. She was never aware of the fingers that spread her pale, freckled ass-cheeks. And as the younger brother slid his thick tool between her lips and over her tongue once more, she screamed around his buried shaft as she finally felt the thick, round head of Paul's cock plunge through her dark rose pink, dusky puckered hole and lodge himself balls deep in her tight, almost untouched rectum.

The action in front of him seemed to paralyze the young bartender and when he was able to look away, he saw the young woman who had captured his heart, naked but for her strappy high heeled sandals, bent over at the waist, sliding her perfect, oh-so-kissable lips up and down Alan's erect cock. He couldn't breathe as his eyes kept moving back and forth drawn to every sexual joining in the room. Slowly he realized that the only unused parts were his cock and Mei Ling's perfect little pussy. He looked up and saw Alan looking at him, appraising him it seemed to the young man.




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"So I had to correct my cousin's behavior, didn't I?" Alan looked with a little more interest. "I told her she couldn't be a cock-tease any more -- I wouldn't allow it. She started to laugh." Matt's hands moved to his pants. "So I took off my belt, sat down on her bed, and put her across my lap." Like they had minds of their own, his fingers unbuckled the belt he was wearing and slid it out of the loops. "She was still laughing like it was a joke. I left the door open so her friends downstairs would hear. I held her wrists together in my left hand and pulled her skirt up over her ass with the right. She was wearing a thong and it was like the first time I saw her as a girl instead of a cousin." Alan's focus kept shifting between Tami getting fucked hard at both ends and the bartender getting deeper and deeper into his story while getting closer and closer to Mei Ling's perfect golden ass.

"I yelled at her loud enough to be heard downstairs. I told her she had to grow up and if she didn't know how I would teach her. Then I hit her with the belt. I know she screamed but I was only listening to the sound of the leather as it cracked across her tight teenage flesh. I rubbed her ass for a second before I raised my arm and brought the belt down again -- even harder the second time; the sound of the belt was so pure when it hit flat against her taut skin. I told her she could not cock-tease any more. I looked up and five or six of her friends, boys and girls from the neighborhood were standing at the door, looking at my cousin's ass. She was crying, so embarrassed and there were two bright red stripes across her butt." He took another step towards the beautiful Chinese girl while holding the belt buckle in his palm and wrapping the leather around his hand until about twenty inches remained, hanging from his hand to the floor.

"I rubbed her ass so softly and gently, tried to show her that I love her and care about her. My fingers slipped between her legs and her little panties were totally soaking wet." Alan's eyes started to glaze over as he was slowly succumbing to the rampant eroticism overwhelming the private room along with everyone else. Tony and Sasha were both naked, her back against his massive chest and his cock sliding up and down her ass as they crept closer. Mesmerized by the bartender's tale, the Duncan's cocks, still thick and hard, were 'on hold' -- barely twitching in Tami's overheated holes. Mei Ling seemed to stop breathing but she was still bobbing her perfect lips up and down Alan's cock. She never realized that the 'cute' bartender had a side like this to him. She almost climaxed when she felt his hand on her ass and she knew her girl-juice coated her perfect pussy lips just as his fingers brushed across them.

CRAAAACK!!! The pure sound of leather on flesh that Matt had described was heard clearly by everyone in the room. Only Mei Ling's training and experience kept her scream within her own body.

"I told her...be honest...if you're interested say so -- if you're not, say you're not."

CRAAAACK!!! This time Mei Ling couldn't stop the low grown and the vibrations coursing through her flesh as the black leather belt came down hard enough to cut her skin. The pain was exquisite and she made her mouth and tongue vibrate to the same rhythm as she coaxed the thick, potent cum out of her Papa's balls. She swallowed spurt after spurt as Alan fed her his sperm, her knees almost buckling as Matt's fingers drew lightly along the bleeding welt before plunging his forefinger and middle finger into a Chinese pussy for the first time and sticking his thumb into her submissive little asshole.

Alan pulled his spent cock out of his god-daughter's perfect lips and looked into her dark, almond-shaped eyes. He nodded so slightly only she could see and his precious China doll returned a smile of love and gratitude only he could see. She straightened up slowly, keeping the bartender's fingers inside her and turned towards him. Her voice was so soft and full of emotion it seemed to affect everyone present.

"I apologize, young Master. I never meant to be leading you on. If you will have me, I am very, very interested."

Alan had been impressed by the young man since he'd brought him the scotch and his admiration was growing minute by minute and couldn't wait to see how his story would end.

Matt never even looked at the girl he'd dreamt about for months after she'd confessed her attraction. He kept his gaze squarely on Alan's face. With the slightest hint of a smirk in his voice, he said "That's almost exactly what my cousin told me. I thought maybe she was carried away by the moment. So in front of the kids still hanging around, I told her to strip...get completely naked in front of the neighbor kids and then get on her knees in front of me." While he spoke, his hands found the top of Mei Ling's shoulders and he started pressing them downward. She understood his intent and dropped immediately to her knees. "I told her to take my cock out of my pants," he said and she followed his narrative exactly.

Tami felt the brothers' glorious cocks slip from her mouth and her stretched, bruised asshole right before she felt their hands on her shoulders pushing her to the floor between them. Along with the other residents of the room they were completely silent and they all seemed to be breathing in unison as Matt's voice and Mei Ling's actions became their whole world.

He cock-slapped the face that he would have given his soul for to kiss just once only an hour before. He continued to look only at Alan but his attitude was causing all three women in the room to gush with girl-juice and spread their pheromones through the charged air.

"I asked her if she wanted this cock," he continued to slap his hard, thick organ against Mei Ling's cheeks, "and she said yes. But I knew if I let her off then...let her suck my cock...she wouldn't have learned anything, even from the belt." This brought Alan back to one hundred percent focus. He knew a good Dom must constantly be teaching and he was impressed that it seemed important to the young man. "I told her to look around the room, look at her friends in the doorway watching. I could see that being naked wasn't really bothering her -- she looked good and she knew it." After a brief pause he shouted, "Look at me, slut!" Mei Ling's eyes snapped up immediately, her 'cover girl perfect' face only inches from his long prick, and the room became totally silent; not even breathing could be heard. Using his normal voice he continued addressing Alan. "That's what I told her and when she looked up..."

There was only the smallest dribble, maybe three or four yellow drops rolled out of the tip of his cock and wet his head before a full, steaming, golden arch of the boy's hot piss splashed across Mei Ling's face, filling her open mouth before he directed the rank flow over her neck and then finished by soaking her perfect breasts -- her nipples so swollen she thought they would explode.

All three women climaxed together, their moans and groans punctuated with obscene exclamations and calls to all the gods in the heavens.

Matt stepped closer to the little China doll he'd had a crush on for months and put his wet, dirty, pissy penis into her mouth. He didn't even have to tell her to suck him clean. As she serviced him from her knees, he looked at Alan again.

"I told her I knew of a way to make the lesson unforgettable." He glanced down at the young beauty sucking him and then smiled back at the older man. "The slut never cock-teased again."

Alan was truly impressed. He would have his friend James do a little background work and see what they might be able to do for the obviously gifted young man. But in the meantime he knew that it was time to test some of Tami's limits and see what she would ultimately bring to the party. By the time his eyes shifted away from the young bartender and found his redheaded fuck-toy, they had gone from warm and amused to ice cold and impatient. He snapped his fingers to get her attention like she was a child and then snapped them again as he pointed to the floor next to Mei Ling. Tami started to rise until she heard her Master's voice. "Anybody tell you to get up and walk over here?" The tone of his voice was completely flat -- it was terrifying to the twenty-three year old. She dropped quickly to all-fours and crawled the few feet that separated her from the gorgeous, piss-soaked hostess.

As she moved closer, Alan looked back at the young man. "Please, Matt...I know it's part of your uniform -- we will make other arrangements later -- but please give me your collar." He held out his hand and watched as Matt smiled and removed the narrow band of black leather putting it across Alan's palm. Alan turned back and spoke to his god-daughter in her native tongue, holding the collar in front of her face.

"Are you sure, my sweet slave?" She nodded. Any questions?" She nodded again.

She looked up and he saw tears welling in her exquisitely shaped eyes. "Does this mean...I am no longer yours, Papa?" He wanted to pick her up and hug her close enough to share his blood and breath with her. Instead, he remained the stoic he needed to be.

"For even thinking that, I promise you, you worthless cunt, I will see you for one hundred lashes before I leave this city."

The smile behind her tears told them both of their mutual pleasure and acceptance of everything that had happened that day. Satisfied, turned back to Matt. "Please hold onto this for a little while longer. Trust me -- I think you will be happy with the outcome." Matt took his collar back and Alan turned his attention back to Tami.

"Two more taste tests, slut, and your report will be complete." Tami looked dazed and confused so Alan was mercifully direct. "Lick her flesh, Red...tell us what she tastes like now..." his eyes swept over the kneeling submissive, the most perfect example of Chinese beauty he'd ever seen, "all covered in her young new Master's piss."

The business school honor graduate couldn't control the trembling in her muscles; waves of electricity surged through every nerve in her skin and blocked every attempt she made to move closer to Mei Ling. She gasped when she saw the small black leather crop appear in Alan's hand and she knew immediately there would be no escape. She'd almost missed the swish as her Master's wrist flicked the flat stiff leather tip of the crop towards her tight, heart-shaped cheerleader ass. Before any sound at all could get out of her throat, Alan laid a second stroke on the other cheek and Tami closed the distance between her tongue and Mei Ling's pee-soaked flesh before the CRACK stopped reverberating around the room.

Tami had moved in from Mei Ling's left side and her tongue landed on the porcelain-smooth skin of the Asian girl's shoulder. She let her soft, pink tongue relax and spread out as she licked the foul moisture of the flawless flesh. Her right arm moved behind the dark-haired girl's back until her hand came around and cupped Mei Ling's breast. Tami's left hand reached across Mai Ling's face and turned her by grabbing the hair on the side of her head and roughly pulling it back. She kept licking the tanned, golden skin and as she approached the side of Mai Ling's neck, just beneath the collar around her throat, she let her teeth sink in enough to leave a distinct mark.

Hearing the moans, Alan looked away from the erotic firestorm taking place before him and looked quickly around the room. His staff was positioned in a semi-circle only a few feet away on the opposite side of his sluts -- the men with hard cocks in hand and Sasha with a finger in her cunt and her other hand at her breast. They were moaning along with Matt and Alan himself.

Continuing up the perfectly shaped neck and then across the jaw, Tami kept her tongue in a constant whirlwind, lapping up every molecule of Mei Ling's delicious flesh that she could. The redhead's dominant side appeared for a moment as she twisted Mei Ling's hair a little harder and brought her lips to her sister-slut's mouth and kissed her as hard and as deeply as she could. Her right-hand fingers wrapped around her dark, almost chocolate color nipple and squeezed it until the Asian girl groaned and pulled away from the kiss.

Tami turned around to locate her Master and continue her report. Alan cut her off before she could say anything with a flash of his hand -- and the black leather crop he was still holding. He looked at his god-daughter and barked out a command in Chinese, the name of the three-legged sacrificial cup used in ancient times for honoring the gods. She removed her strappy sandals and then bowed to Matt before moving in front of Alan and bowing to him. She moved back a little bit and sat cross-legged facing him with her hands clasped behind her neck. With flawless control, Mei Ling tucked her head and rolled forward and when she stopped, the top of her head and her elbows became the three legs and her puckered asshole pointing straight to the heavens became the sacrificial cup.

Alan turned to the amazed redhead. "Now, one final taste, slut, and you will be through with business reports for the day." He bent his head over Mei Ling's crotch and smelled all of her essence. "Show everyone what Dani did to you in the shower, Red."

Tami almost fell over, feeling faint as the blood coursing through her seemed to jumble the words coming from her Master's mouth. Her cunt was on fire with the shame and embarrassment she knew she would face whenever the Sales Managers looked at her after that night. And yet, as each second passed, the sexy young redhead felt her arousal rise higher and higher. Without any more conscious thought, Alan's newest little girl and staff slut pulled Mei Ling's golden ass cheeks apart and pried her backdoor open with her fingers. Pointing her little pink tongue and keeping it as rigid as she could, the business school graduate, now nothing more than a naked slut in front of her company's sales staff executives, pushed her girl-next-door face into the Chinese slut's ass. She was keenly aware that her Master would know if she completed the task he'd assigned her just by looking into her eyes. Tami gave herself up completely to the role she had said she wanted when she agreed to work for Alan. Just feeling herself start to let go brought more blood to her engorged nipples and a fresh flood of her girl-juices to her spasming cunt.

With a groan that came from some dark place deep in her soul, Tami worked her tongue past Mei Ling's sphincter and into her anus. Her heart almost stopped when she felt what had to be Alan's hand on the back of her head holding her down tight. Trying desperately to breathe she heard her boss bark something else -- more words she couldn't understand -- and at that moment she felt Mei Ling tighten and squeeze her anal walls until Tami tasted her the same way Dani tasted Tami in the shower earlier. Instant recognition of the dirty, filthy act she was committing sent shock waves through every nerve and synapse within her. As soon as the debased and completely humiliated young girl's tongue came in contact with the filth in Mei Ling's rectum, she lost control of herself and she started licking and cleaning the muscular walls surrounding her dirty tongue with feverish intensity, faster and deeper until Alan had to pull her away and made her kneel at his feet.

One more command in Mandarin had the lithe Asian beauty kneeling at Matt's side as she and her new Master faced Alan and his slut. The dominant older man, Mei Ling's god-father and First Master, arched his eyebrow as he held the younger man's gaze. "Now that you've seen her perform just a small bit, are you still interested in this nearly worthless bitch?" He glanced down to see the sparkle in Mei Ling's dark, almond-shaped eyes. He saw Matt nod - he knew he would. No one in that position could refuse the perfect beauty who yearned to be someone's personal slave. "Then take your collar and put it around her throat -- below the one she already wears. Before you fasten it, asks her if she accepts it from you."

The young man did as Alan directed. Mei Ling was on her knees in the perfect submissive position, her head bowed slightly forward making it easy for Matt to attach the collar. She replied that it would be an honor to wear his collar -- provided he understood that she would never remove the collar her god-father first placed around her neck. Matt gave Alan a nervous glance but then understood that the older man's relationship with Mei Ling was the reason all this was happening and he agreed immediately. As soon as he snapped the lock, young Master and First Master shook hands. Matt came away with a surprised look and a short black leather leash in his hand -- a present from Alan. "Do as I do, Matt. It's time to play with our new fucktoy sluts."

They leashed their subs and had them crawl, both still completely naked, across the room to the door. The older Dom turned to his staff. "I know you have all been waiting patiently to use this slut properly," he said with a very wicked grin. "I know CJ..." he stopped abruptly and turned to the surprisingly calm young bartender and new Master. "CJ Park is another manager on my staff. A Korean man of remarkable skill -- he is out with my other slut tonight." He turned back and began again. "I know CJ told you all about the wonderful night he spent with our darling Red..." He jerked the leash back so her deeply flushed face was on view. "But let me tell you...she hasn't been used to anywhere near her true potential. So after one more little 'initiation ceremony' for new collared slaves, she is yours to use as you wish. I am not telling you what to do or not to do...only that she must be able to work come Monday morning."

On her hands and knees, collared and exposed, Tami felt the hot flush of blood rush through her flesh again as she realized there would never be any secrets within this group, certainly none about her. Her knees and elbows were trembling as she thought about how complete her submission was becoming -- how the thought of being used properly was making her young cunt soaking wet. She was barely aware of her surroundings as the door to the hall was opened she was led out with a tug on her leash with Mei Ling following right behind.

They were led as a pair, side by side as they crawled down the lushly carpeted hallway followed by the four Sales Managers who were quite spirited in describing both of the girls' attributes. Their comments were heard by a group in another private room who came out to see what the commotion was all about.

Three tall, lean men with the look of professional athletes, two of them black and bald and the other a blond with long, European-styled hair stood in front of the entourage along with their hostess, a petite young blonde wrapped in black leather strips and very high heels, all with big grins on their handsome faces. The one closest to Alan said they didn't care what the party was for but it looked like it could be fun. Alan replied that they were more than welcome to join in and they continued to the next door down the hall.

Alan took a key out of his pocket, slipped it into the lock and opened the door. He reached inside to turn on the light before leading the group into a luxuriously appointed restroom/locker room combination that very few people were aware of. Among the amenities was an open shower stall with white marble walls and floor and showerheads at both ends. When everyone was inside, Alan jerked Tami to her feet and unlocked her collar. He put his lips at her ear and whispered, "Right in the middle of the shower, turn and face us and take position one." He turned to the young bartender. "If you would, Matt, please remove both collars and tell your slut to follow the other one."




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The young, relatively inexperienced staff assistant could barely put one foot in front of the other as she made the short walk to the shower. As she walked by the four newest additions to the group, she felt a shudder flow through her flesh from head to toes; without looking down she knew they could see faint traces of her excitement dripping down the insides of her firm, fit thighs. She had never felt like this before and as she passed she thought to herself, "God, I am such a whore...such a dirty fucking slut." When she passed them, she felt everyone's eyes on her ass and she couldn't resist giving them the sexy little wiggle she'd been practicing since high school.

Only when she turned in the shower did she realize her sister-slut was standing at her side and together they lowered themselves into the position their Masters requested. This was the moment Alan had been waiting for since he'd first made arrangements for dinner. This was the kind of moment that he envisioned and then cherished when it finally happened.

Both girls were the same height and only a few pounds and a few inches differentiated them. They were both, in their own way, almost perfect examples of young womanhood at its finest. Yet when they moved into their submissive poses, they were completely different creatures.

They dropped down to their knees spread slightly wider than shoulder width and then sat back on their heels with the soles of their feet perpendicular to the ground. At the same time, they moved their arms behind their backs and clasped the elbow of the opposite arm in each hand causing their breasts to push up and out. And finally they came to rest with their heads tilted slightly down. They did it slowly. They did it sensuously and erotically.

Mei Ling looked like a living piece of erotic art as she sank to the floor. The perfection and symmetry of her features were reflected in the way she moved -- graceful yet filled with passion at the same time.

Tami made the same movements as the hot, exquisite China Doll, at the same pace and with the grace of an athlete who had taken ballet lessons for years. But Alan saw the difference and then wondered if anyone else in the room did as well.

When Mei Ling moved, it was like a perfectly executed erotic exercise. When Tami moved, it was like she was sinking her hungry cunt right on your long, hard cock. And she wanted you to know...she liked it!

Alan glanced around the room and saw a very charged up group staring at the two delectably naked slaves kneeling together in the shower. Both girls were flushed and their eyes were starting to glaze over in anticipation; their engorged nipples stood long and erect on their perfect young tits and their smooth, shaved vulvas were swollen and slick with their own juices. It was time -- Alan took Matt by the elbow and led him into the shower; both men standing in front of their slaves.

Both young girls reached up simultaneously to unzip their Masters' pants and take their thickening organs out, holding them in their tiny palms and pointed at their stunning faces. Alan turned to Matt and said "Mark her." He turned back to the twenty-three year old redhead on her knees before him, his boss' young cousin and incestuous lover, and let his muscles relax. Tami felt the throb in her hand a split second before a steaming hot yellow stream of bitter piss exploded over her cover-girl features. Knowing what they both wanted, she aimed his powerful organ at her mouth and he filled it to overflowing before he took his cock out of her hand and let the rest of his piss wash over her breasts and nipples before pulling her head forward and letting his slut suck the remaining drops directly into her mouth.

As he initiated his young slut, the young Master next to him did the same to the most beautiful girl he'd ever known. Walking into work that night, the young bartender had no idea of how his life would be changed over the course of the evening and the next few months. At that moment, though, all he could even begin to think of was how to make the night last forever. He had known, to a small extent, that there were people that enjoyed some pain along with a little humiliation. But nothing had really prepared him for what had already taken place between Mei Ling and the gorgeous young redhead, and then to be standing in front of his dream girl while she held his pissing cock to her face and mouth was almost beyond comprehension. Like Tami had done for Alan, Mei Ling sucked the last few drops from his long, thick organ before licking him clean. When she finished, he grabbed her chin and tilted her face up to his.

"You are my slut, my slave, for real, aren't you?" His voice was barely more than a hoarse whisper but everyone heard. She nodded in silent reply. "Then bend over, slut...put your face in my piss and your ass in the air."

There were several gasps from their intimate little audience, the loudest coming from Suzanne, the tiny blonde hostess in the slutty black leather dress. Matt turned and caught her eye. She was beautiful in her own gamin-like way, her short hair styled almost like a young boy and her petite figure slim and lithe. Mei Ling lay her face down so she was able to see her rival hostess sending sexy looks to her new Master and it was all she could do to keep herself from attacking the bitch. But then it didn't matter.

WHACK!!!

The sexy Asian teen bit her tongue to keep from screaming as Matt brought the short leather handle of his new leash down across her golden ass.

WHACK!!!

This time she couldn't hold back the groan that started deep in her core when the burning flames on her butt made their way directly to her swollen nipples and her throbbing clit.

WHACK!!!

The pain was too much for the young girl and as tears streamed from her almond-shaped eyes, she left her body and found the dark place that her godfather had told her about years before. She transformed the excruciating pain of the leather leash into unbearable pleasure and she started to tremble and shake until her nipples and her clit seemed to explode and she climaxed uncontrollably.

When she came back to herself, she opened her eyes to find Matt's cock sliding in and out of Suzanne's mouth as she knelt in front of him. As they grew aware of Mei Ling watching them, the tiny blonde let Matt slide out of her mouth and she turned to the piss-soaked beauty. "I thought I only got off on big cocks," she said with a smirk and a nod towards the three athletes, "but it turns out to be power that makes me cream, slut. You may be his slave...but maybe I'll be his girlfriend." She smiled obscenely at Mei Ling before putting Matt's cock back into her mouth. No one in the room could believe how the tiny blonde was tormenting the girl before her.

Alan stopped it before his godchild was hurt any more by the mean little bitch. "Both of you," he said to the two piss-covered slaves, "position one, right next to each other." Mei Ling sat up and assumed the pose right next to Tami. The oldest man in the room then swept his arm around to include everyone else. "Gentlemen...Sasha...please feel free to use them as you wish. When you are through toileting, have them shower and then bring them back to our room and you can continue in there." He turned towards the door and motioned Matt to follow. Then her turned once more. "Suzanne, you will be coming with us."

 (to be continued)