1 comments/ 11859 views/ 17 favorites A Gamer Has to Game By: Muhndoggie It had been a few years since the wife started drinking. I did my best though, I bargained, pleaded and threatened but she never gave it up. And then it happened, she went to work with alcohol on her breathe and lost her job. Well I had no choice now, I had to go back to surveying and working out of town. I wasn't at all happy about it, after all I had gotten used to be at home and being with my kids every day. To say I was angry and depressed at the same time was putting it mildly. So I traveled, I worked and I gamed, a lot. Hell, since Donna, my wife, started drinking I had been gaming pretty hard. It was a great way to pass the time while she was either at work or passed out drunk. Of course staying faithful and killing time behind a monitor meant the love life went to shit. Yeah sure there was porn and erotic stories online to help, but something was missing. Guess you could say I missed direct human interaction. Then it happened. One night while online playing World of Warcraft, a guildie and I were chatting. It was the usual fare, spouse problems, who was acting up in the guild, work and most of the mundane trappings of life. I don't think either of us were looking for it to happen yet it did. The subject of flirts in the game came up and I mentioned a new member of ours was putting it rather thick and she replied "Don't play with her, play with me instead I'm much safer : ) " And there I went down the rabbit hole. Ever since then I hadn't got much achieved in the game except for a lot of raging hard-ons and endless hours jerking off and typing with one hand. My company I was working for now had a good policy of giving us a week's heads up in advance on where we were heading next, damn good thing too or I would have never pulled it off. I was heading to Little Rock in a week. Soon as I got home I was online in flash but not to play the game rather to hit the sex toy websites. I burned a good thousand on things, had a room reserved near the work site for the week and another several days passed when we were supposed to be done. I called my boss and asked for a week off after we wrapped up and he said not a problem. The next week came and off we went. It took several hours driving with a raging boner but we got there. Me and the crew were checked in and unpacking when the front desk called, "Hello?" "Yes sir, we have several Fed-Ex packages for you sir, they've been here since last Friday. If you like we can bring them up to your room." "Sure, ya'll bring them up. They're kind of early but I appreciate you holding them for me." I hung up and in a few minutes two of the front desk clerks were knocking on the door. I opened the door and saw one tall gangly looking fellow and a cute petite blonde, I let them in and they dropped the packages off on the desk. I tipped both of them a twenty and as they were leaving the blonde winked at me, "I hope you don't plan on having all that fun by yourself" and with that she giggled. I just stood there in the doorway a little shocked as she walked away, sway her ass from side to side down the hallway. As she turned the corner for the elevator she looked in my direction, smiled and lifted the hem of her uniform's skirt to expose the tops of her nylons and a very sexy garter belt and with that she was gone. As I closed the door I thought to myself, "Now exactly how did she know what's in the boxes and my plans?" Then that's when I noticed the boxes had been opened and carefully re-taped to hide the intrusion. I smiled, "So she's one of those curious little kitties", I opened the boxes and unpacked the contents into the chest of drawers next to the California King sized bed. The next four days we worked like devils possessed to finish the construction layout and control networks for the building project. After talking to the client and walking them through the site showing them everything I told the guys to pack it up. I called the boss, "Hey Carl, yeah it's Chuck. We wrapped up the site, yeah really a whole 4 days ahead of schedule. Yeah, I walked the client through the site and he's happy. So do I get those extra days off and what we had planned for what was left on the job?" He agreed which made me happy, "Great man, appreciate it." Now for my plan. I had the guys drop me off at a car rental and grabbed me a nice sports car for my little stay and called the wife telling her the job was going to take another week at least. She'd never know since the way I got paid was based on the cost of the job plus with my vacation hours, with the profit margins so padded on this one I was covered. Next I called Joe, aka. Crankster, "Hey Joe, guess who." "Muhn (my gaming handle)? Hey man, what's up?" "Oh I'm in town amigo, look I found that little pub you always play at, mind coming over there in about thirty minutes? I want to run something by ya, think you'll like what I got planned. And make sure your alone amigo." "Alright, I'll see you there." I headed to the hotel room and packed up a little care package and then got cleaned up. Before long I was sitting at the pub and Joe followed in shortly after I did. There was a lot talking between us, then general crap most gamers talk about when they meet for the first time. Then I dropped the hammer on him. I told him about the night when his wife, Susan, and I had started our little gaming hook-ups. I followed up with everything after that. It took a few hours with all the details and my plans for the next week. Considering the poor fella was just told what most would consider grounds for a justified killing, he took it rather well. He sat there mulling it over while I sipped on a single malt scotch, I needed it, trust me. I was surprised when he got up, stuck his hand out to help me up, I was expecting a left hook to sit me back down. But he ended up hugging me and wishing the best of luck with my plan. "Hell, Chuck if anybody was going to pull that off it would be you. But, do a buddy a favor would ya?" "Anything man." "Make sure she has a good time." "Done, man." I shook his hand and walked him to the car, I popped the trunk and handed him the package. "This is for her, tell her to be ready around 7 pm. I'll have a car come by and pick her up." And with that we parted ways. I headed back to the room and prepared for the evening. I called a nice little club I found online, it was a swanky little place for exhibitionists and voyeurs alike, booked a booth for 8 pm. I figured about this time Joe had gotten home, hugged his wife as instructed, handed her the box and told her to put everything on and nothing more that was in the box and once finished to let him know. I'm sure Susan gave him the oddest look and was asking a million questions after she opened the box. And I instructed him he hopefully responded, "I love you hun and you have fun. That's all I can say and I'll see you when you get back in a few days." I can only imagine what Joe's face looked like when she walked out of the bedroom wearing the outfit in the box. It was a black plastic semi-see through short trench styled coat, black lace stockings with matching garter belt, knee-high padded leather boots that shined with a wet look shined like a mirror and a cup less leather corset with red lace trim. Yep, 6:45 pm my phone got the text 'The panda has landed'. I immediately opened the app I had programmed into the phone and if she was wearing 'everything', she was probably collapsed on the floor to her knees as the vaginal/anal vibrators were alternating back and forth on full blast. It was a nice little purchase and worth every cent to be able to pleasure-tease or torture somebody from anywhere in the world with a smart phone and the app that came with it. In fact, I was fiddling with the settings at that moment and switched the pattern to one of the pre-programmed settings called 'rollercoaster'. The graph of it showed alternating wave patterns of up and down with high peaks and deep valleys that mirrored and opposed each other. I'm pretty sure she's either biting her lip in sheer agony or screaming in pleasure right in front of her husband leaving a puddle of pure sex on the floor between her legs. 7 pm, hopefully Joe had gotten Susan outside and into the car that was to bring her to me. If he did like I asked she still has no clue as to who, what or where this evening will end. 7:10 pm the phone goes off with another text "The panda is in flight", I smile and shake my head, these code messages are crazy, but they were Joe's idea of letting me know at what phase of the plan was underway. I opened the app up and flip through the presets again, "Hmm, 'The Thumper', high intense varying pulses ranging in random sequences every 2-3 minutes, sounds like a winner. God she's going to be stark raving mad by the time she gets the club." I pressed send and then I wait, like clockwork my phone goes off again in a few seconds with another text, this time from the driver "Message received and the lady is reading it loud and clear." The driver was probably going to have a hell of a time negotiating the traffic with Susan in the back of the sedan having a one great orgasm after another, but I wanted to make sure her mind was well open to tonight's plans. Myself? I was having a hard time getting dressed without the constant dirty thoughts of what she was doing in the car's backseat. I imagined she was stroking her clit and pinching her nipples under the plastic coat. I found myself almost dressed and trying to stuff a raging hard cock into the fly of my slacks when there was a knock at the door. So here I was dressed to the nines in a nice suit with my fly undone and my cock waving in the air answering the door, using the door to shield my exposed position. It was my little curious kitten from earlier, smiling like a cat that ate the canary but not before blowing him first. I looked down and her name tag said "Hi! I'm Heather, how can I make your day great?" "Umm, hey Heather, what are you doing here?" "Mr. Chuck, sir, I wanted to make sure everything in the room was to your satisfaction. May I come in and check before I leave for the night?" Her uniform top was unbuttoned to her navel showing off a lot of cleavage and skin. I knew what was going on now. "Sure, come on in." I swung the door open for her. As she walked by I slapped her on the butt, it was quite firm indeed. She turned around and her eyes lit up once she scanned me up and down locking in on the raging hard on I had developed. She stepped right up to me and wrapped her hand around it, her slender fingers felt cool to the touch causing it to jump in her hand. "Oh my. Is that for me?" "Sorry hun, sadly no. I have a date tonight with somebody special, the same somebody those packages are for. But since your job is to make sure I have a great day, which includes the night too I hope. Would you be a dear and help me with getting finished dressed." She frowned for moment and then a wicked twinkle in her eyes lit up as she dropped to her knees. "Well it's not going to fit in your slacks like this, no sir, not at all. And it is my job to help in anyway. Shame this lovely cock isn't for me though, but at least I can have some fun with it, how long do I have Mr. Chuck?" I looked at my phone, 7:20, I went ahead and sent the driver a text to delay for ten minutes. "You got forty minutes Heather. But the sooner you get done the sooner I can get to the club for my date." She smiled and undid my belt, pulling my slacks down along with my boxers. She then stood up and unzipped the back of her skirt and dropped it to the floor exposing her garter belt and the tops of her lovely thighs, to my surprise and pleasure she went without panties and had the cutest little blonde trimmed patch topping a pierced set of pussy lips. She held onto my cock and rubbed it across her piercings and sunk back down to her knees. "Forty minutes is plenty of time. I just love being the hotel whore for you married men and your little getaways." She quipped with a grin. And with that she commenced with what could considered one hell of a blowjob. Her tongue danced all around the head of my cock and she cradled my balls with her slender fingers, her nails scratching the underside of my cleanly shaved sack. I watched intently as she sucked, stroked and squeezed me. Her green eyes locked on mine as to beg for approval. She responded as I smiled and ran my fingers through her hair, her pace became enthusiastic. Her eyes squinted almost closed as the head of my cock tickled the back of her throat. Her head was moving at such a pace that her top finally fell open to expose a set of beautiful brown puffy nipples. Then she stopped and pulled my cock out of her mouth and smiled, reaching into her little shirt pocket she produced a condom and began to roll it onto my cock. A puzzled look came over me. She then stood up and spun around facing away from me and slapped her ass as she braced herself against the door. "I'm sorry I looked in the boxes sir. But I was curious and ever since they came in Friday afternoon I've been dripping wet waiting for the owner to show up. And I have to say your one hell of a sexy guy. Now you mind fucking this fire out in me before I burn up?" "Well you know curiosity killed the cat, but a good fucking brought it back." I looked her over, damn she was a hot little fuck. I stepped up behind her and grabbed her hips. My cock touched her pussy, yeah she was wet and the heat was beyond belief and with one smooth motion sunk myself into her pussy up to the hilt, my balls firmly slapping her lips as I sank in. She grunted and I could feel the walls of her cunt throbbing and contracting around me. "Fuck that's nice, now fuck me with that cock nice and hard will ya'? My brother will be here anytime to give me a ride home. You know that ugly guy that was with me. I told him when he got off work I'd be late, don't want him to come looking for me." She rocked her hips up and down, stroking me slowly with her pussy. And with that I drew my cock from her pussy and slammed into her again. I could tell neither of us were going to be long before we came so I gave it all I had. My hips went into overdrive, pile driving her pussy like a madman who was fucking for the last time. Her reflection in the mirror was one of pure lust as we fucked. My grunts were loud but her moans were even louder as she begged for it harder and faster. All I could do was comply with her wishes and forced my cock as deep as it would go with each stroke, I watched as sweat rolled down her back to the crack of her ass. Then a wicked devilish idea crossed me and I slapped her ass. "Fuck yeah, harder. Fuck me, Fuck me hard. Slap my ass, spank me like the whore you want. Oh yeah baby, fuck!" She was ramming her ass into me so I took my hands from her hips and with one spanked her ass every other stroke and with the other began to probe her ass with my finger. She moaned in agreement, her ass gyrating to force the intruder in. "God your ass is tight, hmmmm you are a nasty little bitch aren't you?" "Fuck, fuck, that's it pry my ass open. Yes I'm the dirtiest nastiest whore you'll find." I quit spanking her ass and reached up to pinch a nipple of hers, by now two fingers were in her ass and she was loving it. Then it happened, I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock like a vice ceasing any movement inside her except for my fingers in her ass. She began a deep throated moan, gasping as her orgasm washed over her. Then she grabbed my hand snatching the fingers from her ass and sunk them into her mouth. She moaned around them as her tongue began to clean my fingers and that was all it took. My cock as if on command went rigid and my balls tightened. I sighed as my own cum exploded from the head filling the condom. My hips ignored her vise-like pussy and we both felt the head brush her cervix. Before long her moaning had stopped and I felt her cunt loosening its grip. She turned around with my fingers still in her mouth and stared at me as she pulled them away, licking between them like you would lick a popsicle stick. We both smiled and then she dropped to her knees again and peeled the condom off me, I watched as she sucked the contents into her mouth and swallowed. I could only watch her as she sucked my fading cock back into her mouth and cleaned it from the head to my balls of every last trace of cum. "There we all sir, everything is tended to and it's about time I get downstairs to the lobby to wait on the goofball." Heather stood up bringing my pants and boxers with her, she tucked my cock back inside of the boxers, then tucked my shirt into the slacks, fastened the buckle and zipped the zipper. She then got her own uniform in order and was checking her makeup and hair in the mirror on the back of the door. And once she was satisfied she had gotten herself presentable, she turned around, put her hands on my shoulders and stood on her toes as she kissed me. I wrapped my arm around her and kissed her back intently. "Well Mr. Chuck that was the best quickie I've had in a long time. I hope you plan on staying with us more often in the future." I smiled at her. "Oh I do and if things go well I might need this late afternoon room check for the rest of the week." "If you do, just let me know, that's what I'm here for. Excellent guest services." And with that she skipped her way right out the door and down the hall to the elevator. 7:50, not much time to get to the club. I best be heading there in a quick hurry. I straightened myself up, brushed my hair and teeth, washed my hands good and out the door I went. "Damn it, I left the app going." Susan is going to be a hot mess when she shows up. I text the driver, "ETA?" I got a quick response "15". Good I got plenty of time to get there before she does. TO BE CONTINUED... A Gamer Has to Game Ch. 02 The second chapter of "A Gamer Has to Game". I hope that those that read the first chapter find this one just as interesting. And as beginner in erotica, I do look forward to your comments and suggestions. CONTINUED FROM EARLIER.... I quickly turned the app off and got to the parking garage. After negotiating the garage I hit down town in only a few minutes and found the club. Valet parked the car as I entered the swanky little bistro. After paying for the night's meal in advance, I was escorted to my reserved booth that centered the room pretty well on one of the main walls. As I surveyed the place, I thought to myself, "nothing too special about this place, nothing to give off any warnings of what really happens here to the general public. It's just your plain Jane average place, all except for that freaky looking disco like stage in the middle." I smiled knowing tonight was going to be a really mind blower for the both of us. My waitress for the night came and brought me a wine list, after perusing all of their selection I looked up at her cute face but not before locking on her ample cleavage. "The 1990 Spy Valley, please Ma'am." And with that she disappeared behind the double doors leading to what I assumed was the kitchen. I kept looking around and noticed several folks had already gotten comfortable and were in the midst of a good meal or appetizers. Every once in a while I would hear the front door open and would become impatient to see if it was her. As instructed the door man would look my way each time and shake his head as he was not escorting a single women but a couple. Finally the wine was at the table and glasses poured. Then there she was and being brought to the table. "Here you are madam, your table", the old man announced as I looked through the bottom of an upturned empty wine glass. "And who is sitting here I wonder?" She mused with a grin on her face that the Cheshire Cat himself would have envied. I peered from behind the glass, laid it back down to the table and stood up. I wrapped my arms around her in a friendly hug and gave her a quick peck on the cheek. "It's good to finally see you face to face Susan, god you look like you've been running a marathon." I leaned in, nibbling on her ear politely as to not draw attention and whispered. "Now listen, I spent a great deal of time planning this, so you need to know that I have everything under control. James knows." I could hear your breath being sucked in as if you were pinched. "Calm down, you best go and clean. I'll be here when you get back." I motioned to her as to guide her to the bathroom. And she turned from me and walked to the little hallway in the back, disappearing. I looked to the waitress and in a few steps once again her and her ample blessings were leaning over to listen to me order our dinners. It was pretty easy the menu was broke down to regions and only two meals available for each, one with meat and the other vegan. I ordered two from the Greek menu, one with and one without meat. And with a smile in silence the waitress once again disappeared. A few minutes passed by and Susan exited the small hallway. As she came closer I tapped the phone to see if she was still wearing my present and sure enough her body locked up in mid-step, "yep". She resumed her walk, I rose once again and let her slide in to the booth. I took my seat once again, this time snugly up against her and immediately her hand went for my cock. I swatted her hand, the look of shock on her face was inspiring as it melted into a pout worthy of a toddler being scolded. "No," I uttered softly," As I said, a great deal of planning went into this. James knows of course and he approves." Her mouth opens to speak and I place my finger over her lips, "Shhh. Let me finish. You asked for all of this hun, I am merely making sure you get what you asked for. Now as I was about to say, there are rules to this. First, you are mine for a week, I will do as I please with you. Second, somebody has to be in charge of the fun and that somebody is me. I will let you know when and where we can play and how. Third, if at any time you want out, you just have to say, 'I am going back to James.', and you are free to leave. Fourth and lastly, I am not here to dominate you merely to guide you, but you have to let me do that or this week will be nothing but furious fucking and nothing will be accomplished. Do you understand the rules?" "Yes", as she nods and leans in and kisses my cheek, "somehow I knew when I opened the box this afternoon it was you." Her hand once again tries to snake its way under the table to tease me and I slap it once more. "Why do you keep doing that?" she pulls her hand back rubbing it with the other unharmed one. "Like I said, I am in charge of this week and you have not even had a glass of wine or ate yet. If I wanted to cum this early in our date I would have thrown you down on the table", I tap the phone once again, her face tightens up, "but this dinner is not about me it's about you, by the way I do suggest you refrain from making too much noise if you want dessert. So be a good little girl and behave yourself." I lean in and kiss her soft lips, "I see you kept your gift, good, now I'm going to set it on a low setting and leave it there for the night." I select a preset on the app and put the phone in my inside jacket pocket. She hums in approval, "Only you would come up with something like this to start a evening or a first date." I watch as Susan sips down a glass of wine and motions for a refill, I oblige and she makes the contents disappear again. "I was so happy to see that face of yours when I got here, the poor driver did nothing but chuckle every time I was having a moment in the car. He probably thought I was a insane nympho." "Well you are a nympho hun and you are crazy, you're here aren't you. Who else but a crazy woman, get dressed and get drove to god know where by god knows who to meet somebody they think is going to be there?" I lean in and take her hand holding in mine, "But I am glad you made it without jumping the driver." Dinner comes out and we continue with innocent chatter as we eat, discussing what we both have been up to the past few weeks. I start to notice her hips grinding in place. "Enjoying the dinner?" shooting her a knowing look and coy smile. "I am, but it seems the more I eat the hungrier I get. Just seems like this isn't hitting the spot." Two bottles of wine emptied and dinner was finished. The bussing staff comes to collect all the plates from all the tables and we continue our conversation. Then the staff come around with candles lit placing them on all the tables and the lights begin to dim. It's rather romantic seeing all the couples by candle light, the glare from our own is just enough to fade the others out slightly. Then the floor of the stage in the middle lights up, it's soft glow acting like a spotlight towards the ceiling. I feel her hand tighten around mine. "It's okay pet", as I comfort her, "it's merely the dessert round." Our waitress re-appears stepping up on the stage this time in a full leather dominatrix me outfit including a riding crop. She reaches to her face to turn on the wireless headset and position the mic closer to her lips. "Good evening! I hope everybody enjoyed the culinary portion of the night and now for dessert. For those of us that have been here before you know what that means. And for those that are enjoying our company for the first time the rules." She bends the riding crop in her hands. "There is no leaving your table at any time unless you are ready to leave the building, when you are ready merely call for one of us and we shall escort you to the door." We both watch as she begins to tap her ass with the crop in rhythm. "There is no touching of the staff or them touching you unless you give your consent. If you wish privacy merely blow out your candle and enjoy the show and your company." She then begins to rub the butt of the crop between her legs and a soft sigh is amplified through the mic, I can feel Susan shutter as it echoes through the room. The staff come around with a cart leaving a tray on each table, a bowl of condoms, lube and a remote, 'Hmmm, interesting dessert.' "If you wish to join in the show you only have to reach for the remotes being placed at your table to adjust the overhead spot light for your table. Please keep in mind the remote is only for your table and yours alone. If you wish to see somebody else's table the seating chart that comes with the remote is there for your reference. Just enter the number on the keypad and the request will be sent to that table. If your remote buzzes it means there is a request to see your table and you can either accept and adjust your light or ignore. Also we encourage safety here ladies and gentlemen, also on your table you will find a selection of approved safety. And with that please enjoy the show!" The lights in the room come up for just a minute and fade quickly as our hostess/waitress disappears into the kitchen. "What is this place, Chuck?" I fell her trembling either in fear or anticipation. "It's an exhibition and voyeur club. It's rather discreet too. It took a lot of phone calls and web searching to actually find it. They don't advertise and try to make sure the patrons don't spread the word. It's a highly guarded secret even in the swinging circles. Hell I was starting to wonder if I had the right place till just now." I patted her thigh through the coat, the sound of the plastic touching her skin sounded rather tasty. Then a couple of rather lovely women and men in hedonistic outfits took their place on the stage, music in the background began to rise up through the speakers. I grinned at the techno beat and figured, why not? I thumbed through the app and found the sound sensor and turned it on setting the vibration to low. The performers began indulging in each other. The women were sucking on each other's nipples while massaging the rising cocks of the men and all I could do was focus on the feel of the seat moving. Susan was responding to the vibrators rather well and I could hear her softly moaning in rhythm with the beat. "Enjoying dessert?" I smirked watching her hips slightly gyrate in her seat. "Umph, yeah I am." her voice shaking terribly, "but I'm starving still." "All in due time hun, all in due time." I held her left hand tightly as we watch the stage, one of the men had a girl on the floor on her knees plowing her from behind while her head was buried between the other girl's legs and the other fella was stroking his own cock standing over them all. By then we started to notice a few candles go out and a few overhead lights coming on lighting up the tables across the room. The first to light up was an older couple, probably in their sixties, the guy was damn near standing in his booth while his wife with the top of her dress undone was letting her aging tits sway freely giving him head. The second was a pair of women on top of their table enjoying each other in a sixty-nine position. I let go of Susan's hand and leaned closer, bringing my arm over her shoulder and reaching around her side. I managed to get my right hand into the coat and fondled her right tit, gently pinching the nipple. She responded in kind by leaning closer into me rest her head on my shoulder. I could feel her chest rising and falling heavily, her eyes locked in on the action as if in a trance. I myself started getting uncomfortably hard and managed to free my cock from my slacks with my free hand. The temptation to stroke was damn near unbearable but this was about putting Susan over the edge of sexual insanity not me. The action in the room was heating up pretty quickly as well as on stage, God himself was probably in the room with endless calls of his name coming from the darkened corners of the place. The four on stage had switched to full on orgy now, one of the men was kneeling upright with a girl behind him licking his asshole, the other guy on his hands and knees sucking him off. The more petite of the two women was sitting on his back facing away from the three and spanking his ass rather roughly with a crop as to encourage each bob of his head. "Yep, this place is no holds barred" I figured what the hell and pulled my hand away from Susan's tit and reached for our candle and blew it out. "I want dessert now", I told her. I slid the table away from us a bit and stood up, I helped her up and then I sat back down with her standing in front of me. I opened her coat and slid it off her shoulders. Carefully I folded it up and placed it on the bench seat. I then pushed her back to the table. "Go ahead and sit on the table and lean back." She looked down at me with a smile and complied. I pulled her and the table back closer to me and spread her legs wide. Grabbing her legs I kissed each of the leather clad legs as I placed them so her feet were firmly on the wall behind me. Doing this opened her open to me beautifully, 'yep one day I should look into getting an OB/GYN table, this is lovely.' I tugged on the lead going into her pussy and slowly pulled the bullet from her clenching pussy. I reached for my phone and turned off the front vibrator and left the anal one on a milder setting. I lowered my face towards her trimmed snatch and could smell her sex. The musky aroma filled my nose to the point I was tasting her without even touching. 'God she's probably about to black out from all the orgasms that little toy has delivered.' I dove in, both my hands now holding her legs above me and ensuring her feet stayed planted firmly on the wall. My nose nuzzled up against her soaked patch as my tongue began to glide over her soft lips, she was wet and way beyond wet, she was drenched. I could taste the sex and sweat on her skin, I was in heaven. Susan too was enjoying my tongue, I could feel her ass grinding on the table. I noticed she shifted herself as my tongue dove deeper between the folds of her pussy. I paused for moment to look up and saw she was intently watching the stage. Both her hands were firmly on my head, her fingers wrapping around my ears and the back of my head trying to force my tongue, maybe even my whole head, deeper into her. The vibrations from her ass coursing through her pussy into my tongue. Before long her thighs had closed in around my head, the heels from her boots tapping against my shoulder blades. I decided if I couldn't hold her legs in place then I should be using my hands for something. I snaked them both up her body enjoying the slickness of leather and the stiff restricting braces in it. Till finally I cupped both her tits in my hands and squeezed them. She was getting close, I could tell. I doubled my efforts, before long the flood of sex coming from her was a sure sign she was in the middle of a good one, but other than her hips moving there was no explosion. She had to be tired from all the excitement. I finished and straightened up in my seat and pulled her to sit upright. "That was a fine damn dessert hun." "It's not fair", she pouted, looking down at me. "I'm still hungry." "Let's get you your dessert then." With that we switched places, her in the seat and me on the table. She stripped my slacks off me like I was a banana and there I was laying on the table legs over her shoulders in the same position. I craned my neck to watch the other folks and the performers as she did when I felt her tongue caressing my balls. Damn it felt good. She continued licking and sucking each one into her mouth. Susan always did brag during our online exploits about her mouth and she wasn't kidding. Hell if she could get pass her self-proclaimed shyness she'd make a small fortune giving head. It wasn't long with her just sucking on my balls and stroking me that I could feel the cum boiling in them. I looked across the room, the one of the lesbians was being fucked doggy style by her partner wearing a huge strap on. The older couple were in the same position. Both couples locked in a staring match with the other table. And then I felt her lips pursing over my cockhead. And like a true well practiced pro her mouth slide all the way down my cock, the warm feeling of her tongue swirling around my cock was exquisite. I was in heaven. Like her, I was wasn't long before I was going to cum. She felt it as well as she slid a finger into my ass and pressed against my prostate. That's all it took and I was exploding so hard that my eyes had stars in them like if I had them closed and was rubbing them hard. I grabbed her hair and forced her mouth all the way down till I felt the head rubbing the back of her throat. "Fuck Susann!" Pulling her head away from my spent cock, "I hope you do before tonight is over." "Oh I will but first I think we should get going", I sat up and leaned down, grabbing her face with both hands I kissed her deeply. Our tongues darting and rubbing against each other. The favor of both of us mingling together as our spit mixed. I gathered myself together and straightened up my suit, grabbed the phone. Susann was also doing the same when I reached to her and removed the other half of the toy from her ass and stored it in a little baggie I had brought with me for it. "I don't think we'll be needing that for the rest of the night." "Aww, it was just starting to feel really good too." "I know, but I have plans on making your ass feel good myself in just a little while." I took her hand. "Let's get out of here." I dropped a couple of hundreds on the table to tip the performers and staff. Then we were escorted to the door. As we exited with our arms around each other the valet pulled up as if on cue with the little red sports car. And like that we left the club, my cock throbbing back to life and her with her pussy still tingling and dripping. As we headed back to the hotel a good thunderstorm was rolling in and with the top on the car down we were getting a beautiful show from it. A wicked idea crossed my mind and I turned the car around and headed for the highest parking garage in town. Paid the attendant and told him, "Heading to the top to watch the storm, we'll be back down shortly." He eyed me and Susan. Seeing her stockings and exposed pussy, he smiled and nodded, with that the gate came up and off we went for the top. It took a few good minutes but soon we were parked on the top, this late at night not many cars were up here and I found a great spot overlooking the city and facing the oncoming storm. As I put the car in park my hand left the shifter and landed on her still dripping pussy. My fingers went to work as I leaned in for a kiss. TO BE CONTINUED......... A Gamer Has to Game Ch. 03 The third chapter of "A Gamer Has to Game". I hope that those that read the first two chapters find this one just as interesting. And as beginner in erotica, I do look forward to your comments and suggestions. Please feel free to be critical of anything you find not to your liking. After-all, an author/writer cannot grow without first being torn down. And if you enjoy the story so far, by all means drop me a line. CONTINUED FROM EARLIER... Slowly the thunderheads rolled in, lighting up the sky and casting a white glow on Susan's skin as I leaned closer to her. My fingers gently gliding through her curly little patch of fur. As our lips touched, my fingertips clipped her swollen clit and she inhaled deeply in a shocked gasp as I locked my lips over hers. Our tongues danced slowly, tapping into one another till slowly they began to entwine. Slowly her les parted as did her pussy lips gave away to my fingers. Before long two of my fingers had burrowed into her, she moaned deeply in my mouth. We continued this for several minutes. She broke our kiss, "What if somebody sees us? We could get in a lot of trouble." I smirked at her, cutting her a wicked grin and look, "I doubt it and most of those cars up here are on the other side of the lot and probably company cars that hardly get used. Now calm down and enjoy the show we got in front of us." I drove the two fingers deep as possible into her with my thumb perched on top of her clit. Slowly I began to fuck her pussy, fingers curling upward and thumb circling her swelling clit. Within minutes Susan's hips began to rock in the car seat. I whispered into her ear, "Let the seat back", as I nuzzled against her neck. She frantically fumbled for the seat release and once she found it I suppose she just yanked it, her seat flew back and I rolled over onto her, fingers still buried to the hilt. My painfully hard cock brushed against her thigh, this was fun but damn. Before long I felt her hand stroking me through my slacks. We both needed release and we both knew it. The storm was building as was the lust. I pulled open her coat and suckled on a nipple. She kept moaning and mumbling, "Just fuck me, fuck me now." Even with the seat all the way back that was just impossible. I slowly pulled my fingers from her pussy and offered them to her waiting mouth. She greedily sucked them clean, her tongue wrapping around them. I sat up, opened my door and walked around to her side of the car. Opening her door, I offered my hand to her and helped her from the reclined position. Once outside the car and on her feet again, I wrapped my arms around her with my hands firmly on her ass and kissed her deeply. Coupled together like this, I walked us to the front of the car and sat her on the hood. I took a step back and began to disrobe, first the shirt, then the slacks and then everything else except for the socks and shoes. Each item folded and placed on the hood in a tight bundle to form a pillow. I eased her head back onto the makeshift headrest. Susan's eyes were filled with a fire that reflected well with each lightning strike in front of us. I parted her cute little trench coat completely and leaned in to suckle on her nipples again. The wind was picking up and her skin reacted to the chill. Both of her nipples were hard as diamonds and my mouth was enjoying the feeling of them. It wasn't long before her hand found my cock again and began to slowly squeeze it. "Are you ever going to fuck me? You know how long I wanted this beautiful piece of meat inside me?" She tugged on my cock to emphasize her need. I couldn't hold out much longer, my hunger for her was as great as hers for me. I took a step back to release myself from her grip and unceremoniously parted her legs. My hands sliding across the leather of her boots till they reached her ankles, I smiled once again as I lifted both boots over my shoulders. I eased closer to her, my cock flagging in the cool windy night air. Susan took cue and wrapped her soft fingers around her prize and tugged on it to guide into her watering pussy. "God, I can't believe I'm finally going to feel it fucking me Chuck. Now come on and give it to me rough like you always said you would," She growled through clenched teeth at me. I obliged her demands quickly as I felt the head touch her wetness and my hips bucked forward sinking me into her. Taking a step to her, I leaned closer to her. Her legs now draped over my shoulders, I sunk my cock till it could go no further, my swollen balls pressing firmly against her tiny little asshole. "Hmmm...god that feels so good inside me. Now fuck me! Fuck me like you promised." With that I drilled her pussy like a wild man possessed. It didn't take long before we both were deep into the throws of lust when the cold wet feeling of rain hitting our skins drove us even further. Soon the rain was coming down really good, the water causing our skin to make sloshing noises as our bodies met. The storm had consumed the top of the parking garage we were on like the maddening lust we both had for each other. Susan was enjoying the fucking as was I. Her moans were muffled as she was biting on her bottom lip. My hands began to maul her tits, squeezing them together and pressing them into her. I could swear I could feel my cock tapping her cervix with each stroke, I was loving every second of it too. It wasn't long before the little part of me that loves to get rough took over. I let go of her tits and slid my hands up to her neck. I gently wrapped them around it and gave a light squeeze. I watched as her eyes popped wide open, staring at me before narrowing into thin slits. "You know Joe never even batted an eye when I told him about us," I growled at her between thrust. She moaned hearing this. "How's it feel to know he was happy to have you fucked by me? To be given away to be used as a fuck toy, huh? But you like that don't you?" Her moans got deeper and louder. "Answer me!" I squeezed harder to coax a response. "It feels so good. Use me Chuck. Fuck me like a dirty little whore. God, I'm so close! Fuck me, squeeze harder. I love being your fuck toy, your whore and your slut!" I began to steady my thrust into long powerful strokes, making her whole body shake each time. I could feel her pulse against my palms, her hands over mine as if to press them tighter together. But I knew how far to go, not to leave marks or bruises and not to make her blackout. She was getting close, her pussy was grasping my cock trying to suck it deeper in. My own orgasm was rising through my balls as well. I leaned in and kissed her, her knees pressing against her shoulders. She was gasping now, her breathing was out of control and I knew we both couldn't hold out any longer. "Come on slut, let me hear you cum!" I released her throat and began to slap her on the cheek with short strokes, not enough to sting but enough for her to feel it pass the orgasm. I jumped feeling her nails digging into my shoulder blades and her orgasm took over, she howled and screamed as her body tensed. "Oh fuck yes, yes. Oh that's it fuck me, fuck me Chuck. I'm cumming baby, cum inside of me. I want to feel you cum in me." Susan begged as her body began to twitch and spasm through her orgasm. It only took a few more strokes seeing her like this, she was starving to be bred, to have me fill her pussy with my seed. She wasn't letting go till she had every drop of it. "Fuck Susan, my little slut. I'm cumming!" My cock began to twitch as my balls emptied into her. I could feel three good long blast course through my cock into her tight suckling pussy. I collapsed on top of her, letting her legs slide off my shoulders. Our body heat was causing the rain on our skin to steam of us. It wasn't until we heard the thunder off in the distance that we realized the storm had passed. But unlike the storm the lust was still there. Susan pushed me off of her and rolled me onto the car hood, she was on top now and her hips were still in a fucking mood. She ground her filled pussy over my cock, trying to bring it back to life. The look on her face was one of agitation as my cock simple slid underneath her pussy. She spun around as fast as a lightning strike and engulfed my waning cock into her loving mouth. Her pussy dripping onto my chest. I took her hips into my hands and pulled her ass to my waiting lips. I began to lick her ass cheeks, she moaned as she sucked on me. My hands parted her ass and I began to explore her tiny little hole with my tongue before craning my neck just right to get my tongue into her cum filled pussy. The mix of both our juices was creamy, a strange but wonderful combination of flavors, I relished it. Before long my cock was stirring in her mouth, her teeth dragging against the sensitive shaft. I was about done cleaning her box of the good fucking it had just received when she spun back around and firmly planted my cock back inside of her. She began to fuck me in earnest, grinding and bouncing on me, the car heaving under both of us. I looked up and the clouds were starting to part and moon lit up the whole top of that garage. God, she was a sight to see, still wearing the corset, her tits bouncing and swaying back and forth. Both of us couldn't talked, our only sounds were just primal grunts and moans as we both were lost in the moment till she broke the silence, "Oh I love the feeling of fucking a man like this, it's been so long Chuck." Her nails clawing at my chest and shoulders as if looking for a set of reins as she rode me like crazy. Soon her tits were driving me wild again and my hands latched on them once more, this time her nipples received all my focus. I pinched, tugged and rolled them between my fingers. They glowed nice and red after several minutes of my attentions. Then I watched as she slid a hand between us to play with her clit. I marveled at her skill as she stroked herself into a frenzy. "Mmmm...I can feel your cock swelling in me Chuck, come on baby. I want to feel it one more time, fill me up." I started to lift my ass off the car to meet her as we fucked. I could feel my balls tightening again, but being so soon it wasn't going to be a fast one. She could tell and without a word from me, her right hand found my balls and began to squeeze them. I gasped feeling her grip, her nails scratching the tender skin under them. I responded by licking my lips and doubling my thrust upward into her. We both had been so wrapped up in each other we failed to notice the attendant had come up in his little electric cart to check out the action. He probably would have enjoyed the show unseen if Susan had not thrown her head back reveling in the wonton decadence of our acts. She alerted me by freezing stiff in mid-fuck. I glanced at her as I continued to fuck her and turned my eyes to whatever she was focused on. I noticed the fellow in his cart and he was enjoying the show and showing us appreciation by stroking himself. I was getting close to my second orgasm, but Susan froze stiff was not helping. So I looked back at her and slapped her cheek rather hard this time to snap her out of it. She cut her eyes at me with anger in them. I chided her, "You're fucking me, not him. What kind of fuck toy are you?" Her body began to slowly resume its rhythm, but she kept glancing up at our audience. Again another slap and this time my voice had a commanding tone, "Either you get to fucking me and pay attention to me or I'm going to hold you down and let him do what he wants to you!" She was still looking at him, my hand grabbed her chin and turned her head to face me, "You understand me? Make me cum now or so help me you'll be gagging on his cock before I send you home!" Her body began to really get into it, I don't know if it was the idea of other guy fucking her face or the fact I was commanding her this time. She looked right at me in shock and fear, "You wouldn't do that to me, would you?" I pinched her nipples, "Yeah I would, remember you're my fuck toy. I'll do with you as I please and if that means letting some guy tear into you before I toss you back to Joe, then so be it. Now fuck me!" Susan groaned deeply and started to fuck her pussy onto my cock like she hadn't had one in her for years. "God that's what I like, a man who knows what he wants and how to get it." She sat straight up and bounced, "You're that kind of man, aren't you lover?" Her hand now squeezing my balls to the point they could have burst between her fingers. My cock lurched in spasms as she squeezed the juice she wanted through it. I groaned several times as I felt cum spewing into her, "Fuck Susan! I think I'm going to keep you for myself. I'm cumming my little slut!" Once again I was filling her with cum and she was gasping with each burst. She let go of my balls and placed both her hands on the car and went to town with her own orgasm, this time her body shivered and locked up. Her pussy the only thing on her moving as it milked me dry. I wrapped my arms around her as she slumped down on top me. It took us both several minutes before could catch our breath and strength in our limbs to clamber off the car. We both got ourselves back in order, even with our soaked clothes chilling us down. With a slight shiver in both of us we got into the car. Susan gets her seat back right and looks at me before leaning over to kiss me, "I'm not going home am I?" I look at her, "Hell no, we got a week before we're done so get ready." I backed the car out of the parking spot and ease by the attendant who is still jerking off, I stop the car and reach into my coat pocket, produce a handkerchief and wipe Susan's pussy with it. Balling it up, I throw at the guy and tell him to keep it as a trophy. He grins at us both as he sniffs it and then wraps the soak cloth around his cock and speeds up his jacking off. We both leave him and the garage. Susan begins to giggle as we hit the road, "You think he knows most of that is you on there?" Then we both start laughing hard as we head to the hotel. After a few minutes of driving, we arrived. The valet's eyes almost popped as he opened Susan's door and she swung her legs out exposing her sex to him, I'm sure it was a right mess with all that cum dripping out. I smirked at the fellow and handed him the keys. Slipping him a hundred, "It's going to need a drying and detailing. I want her squeaky clean and shining like a showroom model, got it?" He nods and we enter the hotel. After a quick giggling make out session in the elevator we get to the room. We chit-chat as we get undressed and head for the shower built for two. We take turns washing each other off, soaping each other's bodies and rinsing. There's no sexual attention, just loving caressing. We're both spent, but nonetheless my cock stiffens just enough to be at half-mast by the time we get toweled off and slip into the nice fluffy terrycloth robes the hotel furnishes. I go to the mini-bar and fix us both a small nightcap and before long we're in bed naked and spooning. I reach to turn the lights out above the bed and settle back in. Susan turns to face me, "Chuck this has been a hell of a night, thank you." She kisses me and snuggles up against me, her head buried into my chest. She grins as she taps on my nipple ring, "I didn't notice that earlier, when you get that?" I pat her on the ass, "It's been years, hun. Had them both pierced but had to take the other one out when I got it hung up and it ripped abit. But this one has been good and solid since." My cock twitches against her thigh. I feel her hand reach down and place it between her legs against her pussy, "Don't try anything just yet, my pussy is still tender. But I want it right there when one of us wakes up." I gave her peck on the cheek, "Sure thing hun. Just so you know I'm an early bird." Susan pecks my cheek back, grinning from ear to ear, "So long as you're not the only thing that rises early, I don't mind being woke up." TO BE CONTINUED... A Gamer Has to Game Ch. 04 The fourth chapter of "A Gamer Has to Game". I hope that those that read the first three chapters find this one just as interesting. And as beginner in erotica, I do look forward to your comments and suggestions. Please feel free to be critical of anything you find not to your liking. After-all, an author/writer cannot grow without first being torn down. And if you enjoy the story so far, by all means drop me a line. CONTINUED FROM EARLIER... A few times in the early morning we both stirred and made a few trips to the bathroom. Both of us were pretty wiped out by the night before. But as always I was up around 5 am. It never fails been waking up that early every day since I was old enough to get up and walk on my own. A quick freshening up and I was dressed in sweats taking the stairs down to the lobby, good thing the hotel comes with a nice gym for the guest. I enjoy a good workout to stretch the old joints and muscles. A good 45 minutes and I had a good sweat and aching, but in a good way. A swift jog up the stairs and I was back in the room, she's still asleep. Well, nothing to do except grab a quick shower. Toweling off I heard a familiar buzzing, "Damn it's the phone." I looked at the ID, "Crap it's early for Carl to be calling from work." I got dressed real quick and slipping out the door. I called him back. "Yo, Carl, what's shaking this morning?" "Chuck, the supervisor on the site called me, seems they got a problem with some control. One of the operators out there was moving a crane and tore out half the control on the west side. He needs it back up before 8 this morning, He said he'd be out there waiting on ya to help." I just sighed, "Okay Carl, but you know this is fucking up my time off you know? Shit just tell him I'll be there in about 15, but if I have to do this shit again while I'm off he's paying cash up front." "Sure, look the only reason I called is cause your still up there otherwise I would have told him tough shit. I appreciate it Chuck." "Alright Carl, no need to kiss my ass that deep. I'll call ya when it's done." I hung up and slipped into the room and looked at Susan, snoozing like fresh fed baby. Well if I got to leave her here might as well have some fun with it. I looked into one of my drawers till I found the bondage ties and gently tied and clipped her into place. A few minutes of easing things this way and that she was spread eagle and secured. I went and found the vibrators from the night before and cleaned them up, with a little lube and patience they found their place again inside her. Then I folded a piece of paper and wrote, "Will be back shortly, work called. Next time be up before me!" Out the door with the equipment, I got stopped in the lobby passing the front desk by Heather, my cheerful and extremely helpful curious little kitty. "Morning Sir, I hope your night out was pleasant. If there's anything I can do to ensure a pleasurable visit, please let me know" "Ah, Miss Heather. Yes, in fact there is. I'll be back shortly, could you take some granola, milk, yogurt and fresh sliced fruit up the room. After last night and the workout, I've built up an appetite. You can just leave it in the room and I'll tend to it when I get back." I leaned over the desk and smiled at her and whispered, "Feel free to help yourself to anything in there and get a quick workout in yourself, just make sure to clean up and put things back. Make sure to leave the lights off and don't mind the bed, leave it alone. Okay?" I give her a quick wink. As I backed away from the desk I watch as she forces herself to swallow like there's a lump the size of peach pit in her throat. The trap was baited and set, just have to wait for the little kitty to step into it, I walk away with a smile. Just as I was getting to the site I figured Heather would be in the room or about to step in. If she's a good girl she'll behave and not mess with Susan who's probably sound asleep still. Well we'll have to fix that, a quick swipe of the app and I imagine Susan is having a rude but pleasant wake up. And with that I went on and met up with the supervisor. It took us about 45 minutes to get all the control back in. Wrapping it all I packed all the gear back into the car and was dusting off when the supervisor offered me a cup of coffee. "No thanks, hate coffee, but if you got a cold coke in the office I could use one. I'll meet you in there in a sec." He nodded and headed the office. I quickly dug my phone out and opened the app and set it to the roller coaster setting again and cranked the intensity up. Then I called the front desk of the hotel. Within a few rings I heard a male voice answer the phone. "Hello, Capitol Rock Hotel, Charles speaking. How can I direct your call?" I could tell that the fellow was young even over the phone. "Yes, Hello Charles, is Miss Heather there?" "No Sir, she is on an errand for one of our guest, said she'd be gone for unknown time." I grinned knowing she was probably in the room. I decided to check on her progress, "I see, well I was the guest that sent her on the errand she mentioned. Is there any way to contact her?" "Yes Mr. Chuck, I'll direct your call to her cell phone, it'll be just a minute." It took a few rings before she answered the phone, "Hello, this is Heather." I could tell by her voice she was either enjoying the hell out of one of the toys or was running a marathon. "Hey Miss Heather, its Chuck. Are you enjoying yourself in the room? I hope you left the lights off as I asked and left the bed alone." "Yes Mr. Chuck, I'm enjoying the room a lot. I used my phone's screen to find my way around in here. And umm, Sir there's a woman in your bed tied down and she's rather worked up at the moment." Indeed in the background I could hear Susan going buck wild with orgasmic joy. "Is she okay Sir? I mean she's all tied up and is cumming left and right, it's kind of hot to be honest." "Yes Heather, she's doing just fine. She was my date for the night and my fuck toy for the duration of my stay. She's just learning her lesson at the moment for not being up before me and giving me a proper wake up." I could hear Susan crying out for somebody to answer her, she kept hollering between cries of pleasure about who was there, where I was, who tied her up. God bless her, she must have been beside herself not knowing what was going on. "Heather, put me on speaker phone and hold the phone close to the bed." "Go ahead Mr. Chuck, the speaker is on and the phone is close to her." "Susan, can you hear me my little fuck slut?" "Yes, oh God yes. Where are you? Who is this in the room? Why am I tied up? Oh god make them stop please, I can't take anymore. Please!" I could hear sobs between her pleadings. I almost felt bad. "Shhh, calm down, pet." I opened the app and turned it down by half to give her a little time to breathe, "Now listen, who the girl is, is not your concern. You're being punished for not being up before me and giving me a proper wake up with your mouth. And I had to go to the jobsite to do some things, I'll get back when I get back. Till then you will have to enjoy your punishment." With that I cranked the app back up to the previous setting. "Okay turn the speaker off and go back over to where you were sitting, I wish to talk to you." A minute passed of hearing Susan's orgasms rocking her. "Okay Mr. Chuck, I'm back over in the recliner." "So are you naked and are you enjoying all this Heather." "Yes sir. I found a nice size dildo and it feels so good. And all I have on is my bra and shirt at the moment. Does that please you?" She cooed through the phone. "It does. Look I have to spend some time away from the room. I want you to enjoy yourself for as long as you like, okay? I'll call the front desk and tell them I have need of an assistant for the day and that you're not to be bothered while you're running my 'errands' for me." "Thanks, so that means I can fuck myself silly with this monster?" Heather giggled. "Yeah, I suppose so. Also, since she knows you're there and I'm sure your dripping. Why don't you let her clean you up between your playing with yourself? You're not allowed to touch her, but tell her Master says to eat your pussy clean. You can make her do it as much as you want, but remember you can't touch her at all or you won't be allowed back to the room, understand?" "Yes Sir, you know I aim to please and make sure my guest are well tended to." I could hear her gasping, most likely from the huge dildo being pushed back inside her tight young pussy. "Okay then Heather, enjoy and one more thing, her name is Susan, but you are to call her fuck toy and refer to me as her master only, okay?" "Will do, oh this is going to be fun," she was giggling like crazy. "Okay, have fun and goodbye Heather." "Goodbye Sir," she sighed as she hung up the phone. I hung up the phone and headed into the field office on the site to grab that coke and shoot the shit with the supervisor for a little while. At least enough time for the kitty to get herself some decent pleasure. Supervisor and I talked a good bit enjoying the AC, him, his coffee, and me, my ice cold coke and discussed my fee. Meanwhile in the hotel room... Right after I hung with Heather she commenced to slowly fuck herself into a yelping orgasm with the long dildo. She marveled at the slick toy, big as her wrist but it slid into her waiting gash like it was made for her. She relished how the head spread and mushroomed as it hit her cervix. Before long she had her blouse open and pulled her tits from her bra to play with them. The sounds of Susan furiously being stimulated by the duel vibrators in her pussy and ass only drove her further into lust filled rapture. It wasn't long before she decided to have fun with the poor little thing on the bed. Carefully she finished stripping and walked over to the bed, the sunlight filtering in from the closed curtains was enough to let her make out Susan on the bed. She eyed her over, hands and feet bound, cuffs and ties holding them in place. Two straps over her chest one above and another below her tits. She watched as the poor thing was pinned tightly to the bed, the only part of her freely moving was her hips which furiously fucked the air as if fucking a ghostly cock. Heather's fingers slipped between her own legs as she watched. God she was wet, well she was told to keep herself cleaned up. Susan looked up at her with pleading eyes. "Please take them out, I can't take any...any...anymore, oh god...fuck!" Susan's eyes welled up with tears, either from helplessness or pure fucking joy. It didn't matter to Heather, not one bit. Silently she climbed up on the bed and stood up on it, one foot on either side of Susan's head. She began to lower herself down, holding onto the headboard to steady herself. Susan looked up in horror at the descending pussy, pierced clit hood, lips and all, above her face. Fuck juices dripping from its lips onto her face. Susan closed her eyes and shook her head in vain, "No, don't do this, please. Stop. Stop, no!" "Shut up, fuck toy! Your master told me to use you to keep my pussy clean and I plan on that being done. That's right fuck toy, he said I should call you that and that I can't touch you, so whatever you have up inside you stays till he gets back. Now suck my pussy dry damn it." Heather dropped her ass and pussy down on the pleading face unceremoniously and gasped in relief. Susan still was shaking her head in objection, it made no difference to Heather. She began to slowly rock her pussy across her mouth and nose, intently trying to shut her air off for a few seconds to get her attention. Heather kept trying to get Susan's face to stop moving. A minute passed by of this sorted tug of war, before Heather's frustration was mounting. Suddenly she dropped her knees and used her ankles to pinned Susan's head still and bared all her weight down on her. She waited till the head under her pussy stopped struggling, till she raised up back to standing. Susan gasped in relief, her lungs heaving to become filled. "Now listen fuck toy! I want my pussy eaten and cleaned. Your master said I could and you're going to do it, damn it. I can't slap you around to get it across but I can sure as hell do what I just did again and again till you calm your ass down and do what you're told. Now are you going to be a nice fuck toy and eat me or a nasty little bitch that's going to get smothered?" Susan began to sob a little, either from the humiliation, frustration, anger or the aching pain coming from her pussy. "Good, now let's try this again." Heather eased herself back down and sighed in relief to find a waiting tongue and suckling lips. It was heavenly, Susan's tongue lapped at her pussy and clit with warm long strokes, dipping into her wanting pussy deeply. Heather focused on balancing herself and the oral pleasures she was receiving. A wicked smile came across her face, she was going to play with this fuck toy. "Oh, that's nice, you're great with that mouth of yours. Oh I can see why your master is having you punished for denying him that." She steadily rocked her pussy across Susan's face, her clit rubbing against Susan's nose occasionally. "Why would you not want to wake him up with a blowjob? I mean, he's got a great looking cock, don't you think?" With that, Susan's whole body jumped in a startled shock, she thought to herself, "How does she know? She couldn't have. He wouldn't have, would he?" Heather's smile broadened, "Oh, you didn't know did you. I came up yesterday evening and well...I helped him get dressed, but not before I had that beautiful fuck stick in my mouth and pussy." Heather began laughing, "He's a wonderful fuck don't you think? I mean, he's no George Clooney, but man oh man can he fuck the shit out of a girl. It's a shame he was in a hurry to see you though. I would have loved to have that piece up my ass." Susan was furious at the little tramp using her, how dare she take her master's cock. Susan suckled on her lips and used her teeth to nibble on the piercings fiercely. Heather purred, her spurring did exactly what she was wanting, an angry fuck is the best kind there is, "Ah yeah that's it fuck toy. He took that pussy you're eating right now, even had my ass stretched with his fingers, you can probably see the hand prints from that spanking he gave me too while he had me bent over." Heather was close and Susan was getting madder by the minute with the whore on top of her talking about Chuck as if he was her conquest and not the other way around. He was the conqueror, not her. Susan gave the pussy above her everything her mouth had, till she felt the shuddering of the little bitch's hips as Heather began to cum. "Oh fuck yeah, eat me you damn fuck toy, eat that pussy...oh yeah!" Heather's orgasm came on quick and it was beautiful, causing those little flashes of light under her eyelids as she squeezed them tightly close. Susan was relieved as Heather got up and got off the bed, hell through all of that she had forgotten about the aching buzzing in her ass and pussy which suddenly came back to her. She struggled to watch Heather get dressed and clean the dildo. Putting it back where she found it, Heather turned around to see Susan's hips still fucking the air. She giggled and quickly left the room, making sure to slip the "Do Not Disturb" sign over the door handle. Back at the jobsite, I was enjoying the bullshit session with the supervisor and some of the crew when I get a call, it's a local number. "Hello?" A cute giggle came over the phone, "Umm...Mr. Chuck? Or is it Master Chuck? It's Heather. God you should have been there, it was so much fun." I excused myself from the conversation with the guys. "So you had fun? Good, I trust you followed the rules?" "Yes Sir, I didn't put my hands, lips or body on her. She's such a good pussy licker, I can see with a mouth like hers' why you wanted to be woke up with a blowjob. But she did resist me at first." Heather recounted all the happenings to me after we had hung up earlier. I smiled deeply knowing Susan was informed of my doings before our meeting. "So did you fuck her last night on your date? She really put a fight up, but she warmed up to me pretty quick once I told her who was in charge." "Yeah, I fucked her and she me. I'm glad you know how to handle a plastic toy or a flesh toy. So how would you like to have a few days off if your boss agrees to it?" My plans for Susan were flowing along nicely. "Oh you know I would," she squealed so loudly that I had to pull the phone from my ear. "Good but in exchange for me doing that you're going to be at my beckon and call, think you can handle that my little kitten?" I smirked, "Of course I'll make sure you're compensated for your time, say twice your pay for the days off I swing for ya?" Again I pulled my phone away as a shriek of an excited young woman rang through the speaker. "That would be so awesome! So what would I have to do?" I explained to her nothing she didn't want to or she could spend the time doing what she wanted wherever. So long as when I called she was there to do what I wanted. "Yes, Sir you got a deal and I love the little kitten nickname, it's cute. So what nickname can I use for you?" I told her Mr. Chuck was suitable and preferred. I told her for her first assignment was to go back upstairs. Once there she was to tell Susan that I would be back shortly, then to untie her and tell her the breakfast was for her and that the laptop was already set up for her to keep herself busy before I got back. She agreed, though she was worried Susan would attack her, I assured her that wouldn't be an issue and once Susan was untied and informed, to meet me downstairs in the lobby. I went back into the work trailer and got my fee from the supervisor. Two thousand wasn't a bad chunk of change for a quick morning of work. The supervisor was glad to pay it, just to keep things on schedule. I walked out to the car. I waved at the guys at the site, said my goodbyes and went on to the hotel. Once there I got in touch with the hotel manager and told him I was in need of an assistant to help with paperwork and errands while I staying there. He seemed a bit put off about the whole thing, but after a little talking it over, he agreed so long as she wasn't on the hotel's time clock. I told him that I would reimburse her for her time and that I was planning on referring all of our company's business here when we are in the area as a thank you for his cooperation. As I was walking out of manager's office I was almost ran over by Heather as she was coming out of the employee locker room with her purse and in her normal attire. "So did I get any days off?" she grinned like a kid in a candy store. "Yeah, your boss was a tough nut. But he agreed kiddo. So let's go, there's a few things needing to be done and to discuss. But first we need to get you a few clothes that are more suitable for the week." I walked her out the lobby to the car and off we went, I figured Susan would need at least four hours before she was even in able to put words together and talk much less fuck me in retribution for her little punishment. TO BE CONTINUED...