16 comments/ 45243 views/ 5 favorites Use Your Imagination By: TheEarl This story is dedicated to Elsie Grey, a dear friend and a very talented writer, both for her support and for supplying the very fertile plot-bunny that inspired this story. I am considering creating more stories with Elsie and Connor in, so if you liked this one, then the best way to convince me to write more is to send me feedback and to vote. I am a confidence writer – so the more mail you send me, the more I'll write. If you like this story, then you'd probably enjoy Seducing Dawn or The Training Ch 3 (chain story). If you have any suggestions, requests or marriage proposals, I can always be contacted at the address in my profile. Hope you enjoy. * * * Messenger: Conversation - Elsie66 (elsie66maple), The Great and Mighty Connor (connor217.hsfc) The Great and Mighty Connor says: So ar you gonna tell me then The Great and Mighty Connor says: Or are oyu gonna leave me in suspense? Elsie66 says: I cant say it! Elsie66 says: you have to guess The Great and Mighty Connor says: Hmmm…. The Great and Mighty Connor says: Well you told me about the handcuffs and ropes thing Elsie66 says: When did I tell you that!!! The Great and Mighty Connor says: A couple of nights ago. I think you were kinda drunk. Elsie66 says: omg!!! You won't tell anyone else will u? The Great and Mighty Connor says: Course not. Youve got too much blackmail material on me. The Great and Mighty Connor says: I've met some people who were into restraints on Literotica. The Great and Mighty Connor says: And most of them liked things like… spanking? The Great and Mighty Connor says: and punishment The Great and Mighty Connor says: Am I getting close? Elsie66 says: Elsie66 says: You're right on it Elsie66 says: God, I've gone bright red. Elsie66 says: And you're not saying anything Elsie66 says: Are you okay? The Great and Mighty Connor says: Yeah I'm okay The Great and Mighty Connor says: Just thinking Elsie66 says: Its not too weird is it? Elsie66 says: I've never told anyone before. Elsie66 says: It's okay if you're not interested in that kind of thing. Elsie66 says: I like the stuff we do already The Great and Mighty Connor says: No its not werid. Elsie66 says: Then why aren't you saying anything? The Great and Mighty Connor says: I'm just thinking. * * * Elsie ran a hand through her hair as she waited for Connor to answer the doorbell, checking herself over in the dull reflection in the smoked glass door. She looked just as flawless as she was when she'd checked five minutes ago and five minutes before that. Her long blonde hair curled in fetching waves and she pushed a stray lock back into position. The butterflies in her stomach began fluttering their wings again and Elsie glanced at her reflection again to check that everything was perfect. This was the first time she'd felt this way since she'd starting going out with Connor. Her online confession the night before had been totally unplanned and more than a little unnerving. Connor's reaction hadn't helped much. He'd gone very quiet, claiming he was 'just thinking.' Elsie shivered, trying not to entertain the thought that she'd scared him off. They'd been together for nearly two years now and she'd got comfortable with telling him whatever popped into her head. Connor was fairly open-minded, but Elsie really wasn't sure if she hadn't pushed him too far. Elsie looked down at her outfit with a rueful smile. Her black top revealed a good amount of cleavage and her denim mini-skirt would give Connor something to look at. It was an outfit chosen out of insecurity, she knew, but she hoped it would also serve to distract Connor from her confession. Right now she wanted nothing more than for it to be completely forgotten. The last thing she needed was for the most important person in her life to be freaked out by a silly fantasy. Finally Connor opened the door. His dark hair flopped over his forehead in a dishevelled fashion and his t-shirt and jeans made her feel suddenly very overdressed. The butterflies multiplied and it was all she could do to keep panic from overwhelming her. She offered an uncertain smile. Connor smiled back, stretching out an arm to draw her inside for a kiss. Elsie melted gratefully into his arms, luxuriating in the reassuring comfort of his arms and the warmth of his lips. This was her favourite place to be. They broke and Connor looked at her from head to toe, a wicked smile curving across his face. Elsie felt the butterflies melt away. "You like?" she asked, spreading her arms and twirling. Connor's smile broadened further and Elsie felt the butterflies melt away. "Hell yeah, I like." The soft burr of his voice made Elsie shiver again, but this time not through nerves. She drew closer and pressed her lips against his, enjoying the rough burr of his stubble against her skin. His tongue slid across her lips and Elsie felt a warmth spread through the pit of her stomach as his hands pushed up the back of her top to touch her back, fingertips brushing over the base of her spine. She pressed closer to him, feeling her body react to his closeness. After a minute, he broke the kiss and looked at her. Elsie collected herself and looked up at him with a worried look on her face. "What's wrong?" He gave her a sheepish grin. "The dinner's gonna burn." "Oh fuck dinner." She moved closer to him again, a rush of heat flooding through her body as she crushed herself against him, radiating out from her centre. She could feel his penis stiffen even through his jeans and she pressed tighter, a wicked smile on her face. "I want dessert." He smiled and for a second he held her closer still. Then he released her. "Dessert is gonna have to wait. I've gotta take a shower first; I lost track of time and completely failed to get ready." It was hard for Elsie to keep her disappointment from her face. "So what have you been doing then?" Connor flashed her a smile. "Oh, things. Surprise things." "Surprise? What surprise?" "You'll have to wait and see, won't you?" Connor smiled at Elsie's pout. "I'll just be two secs. There's wine in the living room." Still pouting, Elsie walked into the living room and nearly walked into Connor's punching bag that was sitting, detached from its ceiling hook, in the doorway. "Bloody thing," she muttered as she edged around it to get to the settee. Connor had bought it on a whim without a thought of whether it'd fit in his flat, just like the table-football, the pinball machine and the miniature fridge-freezer that cluttered up his place. Whenever anything wasn't in use, it got shuffled around to wherever was least in the way. Elsie smiled. She liked the punching bag; she could remember a couple of good times that had happened after watching him box topless. For moments like that, she could forgive Connor anything. She glanced around the living room. Aside from the punching bag, the room was relatively free of clutter; something of a novelty for Connor's living room. It was furnished only with two settees and a small coffee table, on which was an open bottle of red wine and two glasses. The walls were a uniform white, but were punctuated by several paintings, some by Connor himself. The ceiling hook and chain that the punching bag hung from were still attached and Elsie guessed that he'd probably been working out earlier that day. Elsie sank down onto one of the settees and helped herself to some wine as she listened to Connor clattering about upstairs. There was something strangely comforting about the eclectic style of Connor's house, full of half-built furniture and deconstructed electronics. He managed to make a living out of the things he built, although Elsie wasn't quite sure how. Painter, sculptor, engineer and writer. Elsie blushed as she thought about some of his writing that she'd read. That was the problem up front though. She already knew Connor's sexual characteristics; they were there in black and white in any one of his erotic stories. Straight-laced, straight-forward and straight as a die. Elsie put her head in her hands. How could she have been so stupid as to tell him about her fantasy? She'd known already that it wouldn't interest him; the only time she'd even hinted at a hypothetical situation, he'd mumbled something about never being able to hurt someone he was in a relationship with. Now she'd gone and blurted it out. Connor probably thought she was some kind of a freak. No wonder he'd run away upstairs rather than take her up on her offer of 'dessert.' "Penny for them?" Connor was standing in the doorway watching her, his hair still wet from the shower, a towel in his hand. "I… I was just thinking," Elsie stammered. Connor ran the towel over his hair again and tossed it away, then sat down next to her. "Didn't look like good thoughts." He stretched out an arm to touch her shoulder. "Anything you wanna talk about?" Elsie shook her head dumbly, unable to even think of forcing the words out. It was just too embarrassing. Connor leant forward to grab the wine and topped up her glass as well as pouring one for himself. "Is it about the spanking thing?" he asked. Elsie's blush was answer enough and Connor couldn't help a smile creep across his face. "Awww, hun. Have you been stressing about what I was gonna think?" A tear gathered at the corner of Elsie's eye as she looked up and nodded. Connor wrapped his arms around her in a bearhug. "Hey, come on, don't be upset. I told you, I'm okay with it. It's part of who you are and it's part of what makes you sexy." "But it's weird!" Elsie protested. Connor shook his head vehemently. "It's not weird; it's sexy as hell that you think about these things. And to be honest, it kinda turns me on to think about doing that with you." Elsie's tears dried in an instant and she looked up at Connor in astonishment. Her hand was resting on his trouser leg and she was suddenly aware of a shifting in the material. She looked down to see a sizeable bulge at his crotch. A wicked grin spread across her face. "And what exactly were you planning on doing with that?" Connor's hand ran down her bare arm before sliding onto her side, rucking up the base of her top so that his fingers could touch her. "That, is what happens every time I think about your little confession." He pushed her shirt further up, his hand exploring more of her skin. "I decided to do a little research on Lit, and the things I read there just made me want to do everything with you." They kissed, hungrily seeking each other's lips. Elsie pulled at the buttons of his shirt, placing her hands inside to rest on his smooth chest, her body shaking from the thought that Connor shared her fantasy. The idea of him spanking her was making her wet already and she kissed him even more fervently, feverish in her desire for him. Connor pulled her to her feet and kissed her again, his hands winding round her, wandering over her back, then moving down to squeeze her arse. Suddenly his hand moved away and slapped down with a crack. The sharp sting and rush of heat flooded through her body, scorching tingles radiating out from just below her clit, and Elsie trembled, a gasp breaking from her lips. She felt warm, and brazen and sexy. Her hands grabbed at his shirt, ripping a button to tear it off him, so she could feel more of his skin. He took the bottom of her top and she lifted her arms up so he could undress her. Connor pulled it up over her head, using one hand to hold it at her wrists, pinning them together above her head and kissed her again. Elsie ground herself against him, feeling the tingling increase. The feeling of captivity and restraint gave her another rush of warm wetness and she felt a deep, animal need to have him inside her. She wanted to rip off his trousers and her skirt and straddle him, but Connor's hold prevented her from moving her hands at all. Her breathing was coming in gasps now and her chest heaved in the constraints of her low-cut balconette bra. Suddenly, she could feel cool metal touching her wrists and she looked up to see Connor attach one bracelet of a pair of handcuffs to her wrist. He threaded the second bracelet through the chain hanging from the ceiling and clicked it shut around her other wrist, leaving her arms imprisoned above her head. Elsie gasped. She'd been taken completely unawares by his slick movement and before she'd realised what was happening, her hands had been bound. Connor was smiling, the grin lighting up his face as his hand reached out to touch her side, stroking the sensitive skin of her curves. His hand travelled up, over her smooth skin of her belly to caress her breasts through her bra. Elsie groaned softly; Connor's leonine movements to restrain her had been so masterful, more than she ever could've believed possible – her sweet and sensitive boyfriend transformed into a sexy man who was in complete control of her situation. Connor's hand moved to cup her cheek, drawing her gaze to him. "So, have you been a good girl?" His other hand coursed up and down the side of her body, sliding smoothly over her curves and down to her hips. Fingers toyed with the catch of her skirt before flicking it open, and he circled around her, fingers trailing along the line of her hips as her skirt slid to the ground. "Well, have you?" Before she could answer, his hand whipped out, smacking against her arse cheek. The whip crack made Elsie jump and her heart raced as she struggled to control her excitement. Her mind emptied of any thought aside from the need for him to do that again. His hand arced around again, thumping into her arse and a long drawn out groan escaped Elsie's lips. Connor circled around her again, his fingers skimming over her hipbones to brush against the top of her lacy French knickers. "Well, have you?" he repeated. Elsie didn't reply; her body was trembling with the force of her arousal and just the thought of another smack was making her knees weak. Oh how badly she needed him to touch her, to hold her, to fuck her, anything but the teasing touch of his fingertips. Connor pulled away completely, stepping back to stand in front of her. "You're not answering my question." "Come… come back." Elsie was struggling to keep her breathing even; goddamn him, she needed him, right here and right now. She could feel heat radiating from her body and a pleasant throbbing had begun to centre around her clit, fuelled by the tingle from her arse. Her hands tugged uselessly against their restraints. "Have you been a good girl?" "No!" she cried, seizing the right answer. "No! You have to come over here and punish me! Please. Please, I need you." Connor started circling around her again, not saying a word, a maddening half-smile curving across his face as he paced very deliberately, never taking his eyes from her body. Elsie shuddered, imagining his eyes roving all over her. Out of the corner of her eye she saw a blur of motion and his hand cracked into her buttocks again, stinging a glorious pain across her, before striking again, harder this time. She whimpered as his hand came down again, the 'Oh' forced out of her mouth by sheer overwhelming sensation. Her pussy was throbbing against the lace of her panties and her hands pulled against the handcuffs, her body lusting after touch. It was no good; she was completely under Connor's control. The cool draft of air in the room coursed across her scorching skin and her nipples hardened further still as Connor smacked her again, spreading the delicious warmth. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhh god." Elsie's cries filled the room, separated only by the rhythmic cracks of Connor's hand against her buttocks. The pain stung her, sending tendrils of heat threading up her back and into the pit of her stomach. Her nipples brushed against the lace of her bra as she writhed, her breasts rising and falling with her gasping breathing. Connor's hand wound around her body and she could feel him press up close behind her, his bare chest pressing against her back and his swollen penis pressing against her arse cheeks through his trousers. Fingertips dragged across her belly and down to the hem of her panties. Elsie squirmed, trying to move her hips so he'd touch her, but his fingertips moved deftly, avoiding her movements. His other arm wrapped around her waist, holding her back against him and Elsie watched his finger wending their way around the edge of her panties, trailing tantalisingly towards her pussy, but stopping just short. Every time he moved, Elsie tried to will him to stop teasing her, stop torturing her, to touch her properly, but his fingers continued circling, moving just close enough to make her body shudder with expectation before sliding away to torment her again. Sharp gasps and whimpers punctuated her breathing and she could feel Connor pressing close behind her, his arousal obvious, even through her trousers. His fingertip brushed over her pussy, just a feathertouch enough to make her knees go weak. "Please. Pleeease," she gasped. Connor's lips brushed against her ear and he murmured, "Please do what?" "Please," Elsie begged again, her hips pushing against his restraining arm in search of less ephemeral contact. "Please, I…I need you to touch me." His finger wavered, just close enough to her quim that she could feel its presence. Her entire body lusted for his touch. "Say it again," his voice rasped in her ear. "T…touch me. Please. I need you to make… I need you to make me come." As she spoke, Elsie could feel him squeeze closer to her back, holding her tighter against him. His fingertip brushed against her panties and Elsie cried out as it pressed against her clit, sliding over the damp lace. Connor's arm moved from her waist, gliding up her body to caress her chest and throat, tilting her head back so her could kiss at the base of her throat, nipping and sucking at the sensitive flesh. Down below, his fingers slid inside her panties and the sensation of bare skin against her pussy was almost too much for Elsie to take. His touch slipped across her lips, sliding up and down very slowly, his thumb brushing over her clit with every movement. Surge after surge of sensation rushed through Elsie: the tingling soreness in her buttocks, the whisper of lace across her hard nipples, the sharp sting as Connor nipped at her neck, all of it surrounded and enhanced by the exquisite torture that his hand was giving her. Each rush of pleasure built inexorably, swelling greater and greater before crashing through her body like waves on a cliff face. His fingers were pushing at her now, his thumb still brushing her clit, and she could feel her pussy pulsing against his fingers. Wordless moans of ecstasy flew unfettered from her lips and she could feel another wave growing, swelling larger than any before till it seemed to take over her body, every cell crying out for release. Then it broke and her orgasm crashed over her. When she'd recovered her senses, Elsie opened her eyes to see Connor standing in front of her, now clad only in his boxers, which were tenting out considerably. Although his ministrations had taken the frenzied edge from her lust, Elsie still couldn't held her gaze from being drawn to the gap at the flies, where she could see an exciting amount of flesh. She pulled at the handcuffs, her hands automatically trying to reach for him. Connor stepped forward, using one hand to hold her wrists together and the other on the small of her back to pull her close to him. The sheer brass of his actions made her tingle; it was another physical expression of the control he had over her. She wriggled against his hands, thrilling in the way that his grip tightened, pinning her tighter. Use Your Imagination This is only fantasy and not real. That means it only happened in my mind. No words were hurt in the making of this story. I welcome feedback so I get better at my writing. I will ignore anonymous feedback that is not constructive. Enjoy the story and practice safe sex. * For the last ten years I have made a living from electronic installations and service. I would wire rich peoples houses for cable, internet and all their other electronic gizmos. With the increase popularity of LCD big screen televisions my business had taken off. Seems people would buy the big screens but didn't realize until they got them home that they had to be hung on the wall, wired up and connected to the entertainment system. My story is about just such a rich couple and the extra stuff I installed in their home. I was given a referral from a friend and the only thing he said was the client was hot. This got my curiosity and I called the woman and set up a time to review the house and what was needed. I arrived at a beautiful and expensive house in a secluded section of town. Every house in the neighborhood was almost a mansion. I rang the door and a beautiful lady answered. She gave me a little nod and didn't smile when I tried to be pleasant to her. She told me to come in and take off my shoes. She showed as much personality as an ash tray. She was condescending right from the start and I already didn't like her. Oh sure she was beautiful but that was just a mask. Inside I could tell she was ugly and always had her way. She was the perfect example of a trophy wife. She was blond, had nice store bought tits and an ass men would follow all day long. There was only one problem, she was a complete asshole. Her name was Donna and she showed me the living room, bedroom and cellar entertainment room and where the wiring closet was. She gave me a list of what needed to be done. She told me I had to submit all quotes to her husband and he would be the contact person for all work performed. She made it perfectly clear that she would be at the house to 'watch' the contractors and make sure nothing got stolen. Her husband would be the contact person for all other questions and don't bother her again. She was an even bigger asshole than I thought at first. I was polite and bite my tongue. I had a good reputation for customer services and I wasn't going to let this bitch ruin it. All the way home I thought about if I wanted to bid on the job. I finally told myself that this woman was not going to interfere with my work and reviewed the job specs. The next day I quoted for all items requested on list. I forgot about the quote until Donnas' husband called me two days later. "Hello, this is Dan Smithers, may I please talk to Bob Tisdale?" the voice on the line asked. I introduced myself and we talked about the quote and what was needed. Dan said he checked out my background and work references and he was surprised to find out I worked for his law partner and several rich clients of his. They all gave me great reviews. He wired me my half the down payment and said he would fax over a schedule for me when his wife would be around. I agreed to the schedule he sent and I saw I was starting in two days. I took the job because I quoted way over what I normally would charge and Dan accepted it without question. I put in the extra costs to cover the pain in the ass factor of working with Dan's wife. I just met her once and really hated her already. The comment about watching me so I don't steal still made me very pissed off. Two days later I was wiring up the house for internet wireless, cable, phone and stereo system controls in each room. The system Dan picked was nice and the user could go into any room and switch the stereo, cable or whatever was hooked up. You could control video and audio individually from each room. I would run into Donna a few times and she treated me like I was something on her shoe. This made me even madder as I tried to ask her a real question about where she wanted the control panels in each room. She told me to "use my imagination if I had one" and just walked away. I had a great imagination and she would soon see how well it worked. As I drove home after my first day I couldn't help think about anything but Donna and her comment about my imagination (or lack of). I had a great imagination so I decided to let it wonder. I smiled to myself as I came up with a great plan and a way to pay Donna back and maybe get something out of it. Right now my imagination had her on her knees as a shot a big load of cum on her smug face. This image just made me smile and I knew I could get away with it too. The next day I went to the house as usual and started to put in the control panels. I made sure the bedroom panel was facing the middle of the bed. I then put all other panels in just the right spots to see what was going on in each room. One thing Donna didn't know was that I put cameras with microphones in all the panel switches. You couldn't tell they were there if you looked. All cameras were powered and wired to the network wiring closet. I then put small computer network router in the false ceiling and wired it into the system. I could see and hear what ever was going on in the living room, bedroom, and every other place I wired. I sent out my own computer address for my system and could switch to each room from any computer in the world. I was very excited to find out if I did a good job as I drove away for the day. I went about three blocks up and pulled over. I turned on my computer in my truck and up came each room with great audio. I switched around and found Donna talking in her bedroom to a friend on the phone. I hit record and was glad I did as I heard her one-sided conversation. "Tommy the asshole install guy just left and that only gives us two hours before Dan comes home." "No way, we almost got caught last time. If you could be here soon we might be able to play ... no I can't sneak away with you again. I told my dumb husband I was seeing Sally last time. I don't think he knows about us but I don't want to get him suspicious at all. I need to change the pre-nup agreement before I can get rid of Dan. Then I can have all the money and live the life I always wanted." "Ok, just come over and get upstairs as soon as you can. I need a good fucking and you are just the man to do it, besides my husband is paying you to be my physical trainer, so let's get physical stud." Donna said with a big laugh. I was in heaven, I just recorded Donna admitting to adultery in the past, asking this guy Tommy to fuck her and she wanted to change her marriage agreement and take all of poor Dan's money. I was just about to drive away when I heard Donna talk to herself "Men are such sheep, I can make them do anything I want" she said smiling as she walked out of the room. I went home and fired up my home computer. I down loaded the last video clip I recorded and got ready for the Tommy and Donna Show. They didn't disappoint me at all. Donna was a major slut and was very demanding in bed. Her body was hot naked and I could see why Dan married her. She however wore the pants in that family and she talked to men like they were children. "Lick this now!" "Do it harder and faster." "No you can't fuck me in the ass!" and "I don't feel like giving you head now just fuck me like I told you." were just a few of Donnas' comments. The guy Tommy was in heaven though. I think he liked her but to Donna he was just a stupid man with a cock. She could have them a dime a dozen. She talked to him like he was dumb and witless. I really was starting to hate this woman. Tommy was getting some nice pussy and also paid by her husband so he wasn't going to complain. They both fucked for about 40 minutes until Tommy pulled out from behind and came all over her bed, ass, back and hair. It was a get shot on video seeing Donna being hosed down by this guy. She got pissed at the mess but was just telling him not to cum inside her a few seconds before that. Donna wanted everything her way and wanted everyone to get it for her in what ever color she desired. Later that day I saw Tommy leave and Dan arrive about 30 minutes later. He kissed his wife and asked what she made for dinner. She told him reservation and said they were due at the restaurant at 7:00pm. She went to the bedroom and got ready to go out. Dan followed her and started to get undressed to take a shower. "Hey Donna, see anything you like?" Dan asked his wife after getting naked. "Oh Honey we won't have time, we can fool around after dinner. Now go take a shower and make sure you shave." Donna told her husband like he was a little kid. Dan looked disappointed and slunk off to the bathroom. After the water started Dan closed the bathroom door of their bedroom and Donna went right to the phone. "Hello Sally." "Did you set it up yet?" "Great you know I can't wait for Friday. I told Dan I was going to a Tupperware party at your house. He still believes I am really going to one. Could you actually see me at one of those parties? Like that will ever happen?" Donna was saying to her friend Sally while laughing. "I liked the group of guys you had last time. They were all hung and very stupid, just the way I like them. Oh by the way make sure Derrick is there if no one else shows up. He fucked my brains out last time and he is the only one who has made me cum while fucking me in the ass. He is very talented!" Donna was bragging to her friend. Donna hung up as soon as Dan finished his shower. He was very hard leaving the bathroom but of smaller size than his body height should have made it. I remember hearing the phrase 'hung like a hamster' come to mind as he walked by the camera. He started to wave it front of Donna trying to get her excited but she was having none of it. "Dan you know we have reservation in less than an hour and I don't like putting you in my mouth, I'm sorry but I think it is gross." Donna told him without as much as a look. She was to busy picking out a dress from her large wardrobe. Donna didn't have a problem a few hours ago when Tommy was fucking her face and she was getting excited. I think she liked to give head but she didn't like the control it gave the man. He could hold her head or hair and have his way. Donna always liked being in control, you could just tell. They went out to dinner and I saw them on camera later when they were getting ready for bed. Donna got naked, got on the bed on her hands and knees and told Dan to get busy. She tried a sexy voice but I could hear clear through it and it was hard for her to hide her contempt for sex with Dan. Dan got excited and undressed in record time. He rubbed her pussy lips for a few minutes and Donna started to get impatient with him. "Dan just fuck me real hard the way I like it. You know that only YOU can reach my special spot." She told her husband in a pretend sickly sweet voice. Dan was a sheep and she was the only shepherd. Dan's problem is that he wasn't the only sheep on the farm. Well Dan put on a good show for about 10 minutes and all of a sudden came loudly and fast. He didn't even have time to enjoy himself if you ask me. He did however cum and Donna went to take a shower as Dan drifted off to sleep. I switched cameras and went to the master bedroom bathroom camera. Donna was in the shower with the biggest dildo I have ever seen. It was black, three inches around and almost 12" long. "Oh fuck me Derrick, give me your black cock until it comes out my mouth. Oh that's it, do me harder and faster". Donna was talking to an imaginary Derrick as she pummeled her pussy over and over with the big dildo. You could see some of Dan's cum still on the dildo. Finally she came with a huge orgasm and I could hear her screams go up and up in register until her voice was not able to be heard. She almost passed out in the tub and it took a while until she finished showering and went to bed. I didn't know Sally or where she lived but I knew I was somehow going to be at that party. I just needed to have a disguise so Donna wouldn't recognize me. I called a friend in the surveillance business and he hooked me up with special glasses the have a camera built in. I also bought a fake pager with camera and several small lighter size cameras to put around Sally's house for the Friday night's party. I needed footage of Donna doing something she shouldn't be doing and this was made to order. I didn't want to reveal my camera set-up at her house, at least right now. I could be sued or even do jail time. Donna was not worth that. She did however give me another show that morning before Sally's party. I was in my van getting ready for a service call to install some additional equipment at a house when I checked with my favorite bitch. Donna was greeting someone at the door. It must have been man because she was ordering him around. "Hurry up Chris! I have been waiting for you all morning!" Donna told the new comer. "Sorry Donna, my wife needed me to go on a few important errands and I got over here as fast as I could." the guy said with fear in his voice. I actually think this guy was afraid of Donna or just the fact she could withhold her favors from him. I think the later was more correct. "Oh just shut up and get upstairs. If you ever show up late on me again you better just stand on the doorstep and jerk off." she ordered him. The guy Chris smiled and followed her up the stairs to her bedroom. She then started to tell him what she wanted but it was more like what she expected. Chris did everything she asked and even came on cue. He did have a big cock and Donna didn't mind sucking it for a while. Chris started to grab her hair and face fuck her hard. I actually thought this guy grew a pair and would just take Donna as he pleased. She started to realize what he was doing and pulled away. Chris looked down in lust and almost grabbed her back to finish the job but I saw the look in Donnas' eyes and she was saying don't even try it. This guy was pussy whipped to a huge degree. He was getting to fuck a very hot neighbor so I could relate to not wanting to piss her off so he could get laid more. He did her very fast in the pussy and the ass. He would switch every time Donna told him to. He was in good shape and really started to fuck her with all his weight and length. Finally he shouted he was cumming and Donna told him to shot it on her back. I could tell from his grunting and whimpering he really wanted to dump his whole load inside her and was pissed he had to pull out. Like a good soldier he obeyed orders and put a big thick load of cum on her ass and back. They both lay down and rested. Chris started to play with her tits but she excused herself and dismissed him right after. Chris left and told Donna she could call him anytime as he was going out the door. "I won't be late next time. I promise" he told her in parting. "Men are only good for one thing and even then they need help." Donna told herself after she shut the front door. She laughed to herself and took a shower. After her shower she made a call to Sally and discussed the party arraignments. She was letting Sally pick her up so it looked good to Dan her husband. I would also be ready. At 7:30pm I was right outside Donnas' house and waiting. I had borrowed a friend's car so it didn't have my company name plastered all over it like my truck. I waited with all my goodies and sat until Sally had picked up Donna. Right on time she showed up and they both left. Donna even kissed Dan goodbye at the door and I was thinking of all the cock she would be kissing later if Dan only knew. I followed her to an even better neighborhood that was somewhat more secluded than Donnas'. They pulled in the side driveway and entered a big blue house. Some people came out to greet them and I saw Donna kissing some guys and slapping their asses. The girls were whisked away into the house. I sat there outside getting up my courage. I looked in the mirror and adjusted my wig and checked my fake mustache. With the camera sunglasses and my disguise my own mother would not recognize me. I waited to see what the other party guests were wearing and it looked like the preppy crowd. I reached in my back seat and put on some polo pants, tan loafers and an Izod shirt. I looked the part and was ready. Besides I told myself, all they can do is kick me out and I have been kicked out of a few parties before so no big deal. I walked around the opposite side from the driveway. I entered an area with many bushes and small trees. I could just see in the backyard and people were milling about. It looked like the party was in full swing and I had arrived at just the right time. I saw a couple fucking each other in the bushes just as I bumped right into them. They both fell down and I must have looked alarmed. Nice entrance I told myself but the couple just started to laugh and kept on fucking each other on the ground, taking no notice of me. I watched for a few minutes and remembered what I was there for. I walked around the big pool and there were several girls with no clothes jumping off the diving board. Their tits would bounce up and down just before they jumped. The men in the area were watching with great interest. So was I. It was then that I realized that what ever I was looking at was being recorded. I couldn't wait to see the play back and I just arrived at the party. I got a drink to look the part and started to chat up some girls and the bartender. Soon one of the girls invited me inside the house to play some pool. I was inside and ready. The house was very nice with very expensive stuff all over. This crowd was not the rowdy types and kept it low key, at least until they got in the bedroom. Well this girl and I walk down to a downstairs game room and I saw the big pool table. It was covered with a canvas and was then covered with people. All naked and fucking each other's brains out. We both walked over to the table and she told me to sit down on the edge. She lowered my pants and started to give me a great blowjob. I had to hold my pants up because of the small recorder in the back pocket. It was attached to the sunglasses by a cable in the back. This woman, I didn't even get her name, started to undress as she gave me head. Soon she was naked and getting up off the floor. She bent over the table and started to give some strange guy the same great blowjob as I was getting just a minute ago. As she turned around and stopped giving head she looked me right in the eyes. "Fuck me in any hole you want stud." was all she said to me. Who was I to say no to an invitation like that. I aimed my wet cock into her pussy and pushed it right in. I didn't want any foreplay just hot animal sex and hard fucking. I grabbed her hips and started to fuck her like a man possessed. I pushed hard as she was forced onto the cock she was sucking on. She loved it and started to push back just as hard. We got into a rhythmic mode and got a good groove going. Soon she was screaming and I could feel her pussy contract against my cock. I was just about there anyway and her cumming pushed me over the edge. "Oh take it my slut! You feel great and I am going to fill up your pussy right now." I told the woman. I then had one of the biggest orgasms of my life. I think all the mystery and the sudden sex offer from this woman put me over the edge. I pulled out about half way through cumming and finished off on her ass and back. I was cumming a huge amount, more than I usually do. It was going to look great on camera. I pulled up my pants and buckled them back up. The woman I just fucked was pulled onto the pool table and joined the others. I counted seven people not including the woman. I walked around the room and found the best place to hide one of my lighter size recorders. They could record up to 4 hours of video and audio. I placed it on a book shelf opposite the pool table and the couch next to it. Some others from outside came in and started a new orgy right there on the couch. I smiled to myself and went to explore the rest of the house. Use Your Imagination I went upstairs and it led into the kitchen. Sally and Donna were nowhere to be seen. The party on this floor was in full swing. A half naked woman came by and kissed me as she got a beer from the fridge. She smiled and returned to the living room just off the kitchen. I saw several people playing naked Twister and trying to fuck in all sorts of crazy positions. I really wanted to play but I was on a mission. Having fucked that woman just as soon as I arrived made me relaxed, took the edge off and I was in no hurry. The rest of the house was nice and the same was going on in every room. It seemed there were lots of rich people and hired studs to entertain the guests. I think that the lady I just fucked actually thought I was a hired gun. That fact made me feel good and made me laugh all at once. I looked up and found the staircase going to the upper floor. As I went up the stairs I could hear lots of fucking going on and then there was a big cheer. I walked into the first bedroom on the left and got a big shock. Donna was putting her ass in the air and was on all fours on the bed. A crowd had started to watch this big black guy aim at Donnas' oiled ass. She had a look on her face that said she wanted it and right now. "Derrick fuck my ass just like I like it, right now!" Donna ordered the big muscular man with the 12" penis. "Shut the fuck up Bitch! I will do what ever I want with your ass, your pussy or your mouth. Sally told me you wanted more just like the last time and you are just like all the other white bitches who fuck me." Derrick told her. "You love it and really get off on a man telling you what to do. Tell your husband I worked you in real good for him." This shut her up and he plunged into her ass without any delay. Donna lost her breath as he plunged in again and again. "I love tight white pussy. And I love your ass just as much. Here it comes my slut and I hope you enjoy it." he said this as he started to fuck her without mercy. The crowd erupted again and I think Derrick got off on the crowd and ordering around Donna at the party. Even with all the excitement I still had the presents of mind to put my pager camera on a book stand next to a light shade by a side desk. It gave me a great shot with the light from the lamp shining on the bed and Donna fucking this stud. I looked at her up close with my special camera glasses and asked her in a different voice if her husband could fuck like that. She was in such a heated state that she opened her mouth and gave an honest answer. "My small dick husband is one fifth this guy's size, what do you think? Derrick reaches places Dan could only dream of!" she said between breaths. "Oh I'm cumming, I'm cumming, oh Derrick I'm cumming......" said Donna as her voice trailed off to a high pitched squeak I heard her make before. You could not understand anything she said after that. Derrick just smiled and redoubled his efforts. I saw Donna cum about two or three time more before Derrick pulled out and told her to turn around. He grabbed her hair and started to forcefully fuck her face. In about a minute later he was holding her hair in a make shift ponytail fucking her mouth over his cock (or as much as Donna could hold) and let his cum fly loose inside Donnas' mouth. A river of cum came out of her mouth that still had Derrick's cock inside it. Her mouth would let some escape while he kept fucking and cumming in her mouth. Finally he pulled out and hosed down her face with the last of his cum. Donna had to swallow most of it and her face was still covered. I went right up to her and told her that was the hottest thing I have ever seen. My camera was on a close-up of her face covered with cum She still had her 'O' face on and she was smiling. I left the room and found Sally in the next bedroom. "Oh that's it boys! Fuck all my holes. Yeah, Yeah..." Sally was telling the five guys on the bed with her what to do. They all stated to gang bang her without mercy. One after another they came in, on or around her body. She was a cum covered mess and they were not done yet. Several of the men who were just in the room watching heard Sally ask for more cum so they were all willing to help. One guy got behind Sally and pulled her mouth wide open and her head back. The others took the guy's cue and started to jerk off and aim at Sally's open mouth. Six different guys were there whacking off in Sally's face. One started to cum and the rest followed. It was a super hot show and I was starting to get really hard again. Sally was totally covered when they were all done. I left that room and went to another. There were about 8 people in the semi dark bedroom making a large noise and I just entered and started to remove my clothes. I took off the wig and camera glasses. It was too dark to use the camera anyway and I just wanted to fuck some new pussy. I walked up to a very large guest bed and a woman I could barely see pulled me to her and started to suck my cock with passion and force. That was the beginning of three of the wildest hours I have ever spent having sex. After I came for a fifth and last time I got my stuff and got dressed. I went to the bathroom and adjusted my wig and mustache, only to find my mustache was gone. I must have left it in the dark room just a little while ago. I didn't care and started to get ready to leave. I went back to the rooms I had left my small cameras in and picked them all up. I didn't run into Donna or Sally and finally left out the same back patio door and went around the house and got in my car. I had to just sit there for a minute and remember what just happened. It was a wild night and I had all the proof to show for it. I couldn't wait to see the footage. I drove home and hooked up my patch cable to the mini cameras. I started to watch the footage and it was great. If I just wanted to have a hot porno tape, I had one. Actually I had several hours worth of video from four different cameras. I looked at the footage of Donna and Sally and decided right then and there I was going to get double teamed. Sally was married as I could tell from the pictures on the walls and tables in her house. I didn't see her husband anywhere and I think he was out of town. I decided to print some pictures of both Sally and Donna, suitable for framing. Some shots had them in the throws of ecstasy with big smiles or their 'O' face on. They were covered with cum in some of the others. I also took video from the party of Donna saying that stuff about her husband as Derrick was fucking her. I knew that if Dan ever saw the footage, he would dump her in a minute. Sally was also shown in all her glory. The gang bang footage would get her a one way ticket to Divorceville if her husband ever saw it. There was no doubt who it was or what they were doing. I put the pictures and a DVD in an envelope and sent a note with it to each of them. I left detailed instructions on what to do, when to be there and how they were to be dressed. Failure to comply would mean all the neighbors and their husbands would receive copies of pictures and videos. I also put into the letter details only they and my camera set-up knew of. I gave details of Donnas' relationships with her physical trainer, her neighbor Chris and all the stuff she was doing at Sally's house. I knew the pictures would show I was not joking. I still did not mention my set up at Donnas' house or show anything that would give me away. I dropped a copy off to Donna and then Sally. I then waited by my computer to see what would happen. Soon Sally was calling Donna and she rushed down to her mailbox after Sally's call. I could see Donna re-enter her bedroom and call Sally instantly. They both started to talk and decide what to do. I could only hear Donnas' side of the conversation but it didn't take a rocket scientist to tell what they were discussing. I heard what I thought was them deciding if they should obey the letter or try and set-up the blackmailer (me). Donna wanted to obey but Sally was holding out. I decided to listen closely and see what was decided. After they talked for several minutes Donna said "Ok but we shouldn't be there if that is what we decide." I could smell a double cross and was ready. These rich bitches thought money was the answer to everything. Boy were they going to get a lesson in economics the hard way. The letter I sent told them to be at a small motel room on the bad side of town, I already rented with cash. I sat outside the room in a rented car and just watched. I was 4 hours early then I requested them to be there because I didn't trust them. I just sat and waited. About two hours before the appointed time I saw three big guys going into the room I rented. They had sunglasses and dark suits. I told the girls in the letter that the door would be open and they should get ready for me like I instructed. The only thing waiting for me was a beating or maybe worse. I left the parking lot and went home. Now it was my turn to turn up the heat. I went to my study and printed 30 copies of 7 different pictures of only Sally. I also made up a highlight reel of just Sally and not Donna. I wanted to get Sally out of the way so I could concentrate on Donna. It was really my fault for being greedy. I wanted to do them both but I set my sights on Donna and decided to hang Sally for now. She was the one who wanted to set me up not Donna so she was history. Beside I wasn't too pleased at the thought of what was waiting for me back in the motel room. After making a short DVD I burned 30 copies to go with the pictures. I then went around her house and neighborhood and did just what I said I was going to do. In my disguise I used at Sally's house, I went to each mailbox including Sally's house and dropped off the envelopes. I made sure I was wearing easy to peel clothes, mustache (I had another) and wig. If I needed to get away or was on camera at someone's house I didn't want to be recognized. I made sure the cameras at Donnas' were recording. I couldn't wait to hear about my dear friend Sally and what was going on. I dropped off a letter to Donna and told her to call me at a special phone number tonight at 7:00pm. I bought a prepaid track phone that can't be traced. I waited in my study and watched Donnas' house through my camera set-up. Soon Donnas' phone rang and I could tell it was Sally. She was screaming on the other end. "What's wrong? ... I told you not to do it Sally! ...No way? He really put pictures and video all around the neighborhood. ... Well I don't know why I wasn't in the video or pictures?... They were only of you and not me?... Holy shit you mean seven neighbors have called you already?" Donna was saying in her one sided conversation. "Your husband is calling now?... Don't answer it, I wouldn't.... Ok... call me right back" Donna said as she hung up the phone. "Holy shit, I don't believe this. I hope the blackmailer doesn't do that to me or I'm dead!" Donna said to herself after she hung up on her friend. After about 10 minutes Sally called back. She was crying because Donna was trying to calm her down. After a few minutes I found out Sally was history at her house and her husband was filing for an immediate divorce. "Should have fucked me like I requested you dumb bitch. You would have had a good time and your husband would never need to know. Well maybe your friend Donna will have more smarts." I said to myself. I heard Donna and Sally talking about calling me tonight at 7pm. It was decided by Donna that she would comply with my requests. I knew I had her and was really ready. I put my imagination to work trying to think up things to do to her in the hotel room. I was also going to film every second of my revenge. At 7:00pm sharp Donna called me on the cell phone. I put a scarf over the phone to disguise my voice. I did most of the talking. "Your friend Sally was stupid. We would have had a good time and I then would have left you both alone. Now I don't want to see her anywhere near me or you for a few days. You will call this number back in one hour and tell you what to do. Failure to follow my instructions to the letter will be even worse for you than what I did to Sally." I told Donna over the phone. "Ok, just don't do anything rash. I will comply with whatever you want but just don't tell my husband, please!" Donna told me with a pleading in her voice. "Haven't switched your pre-nup with Dan yet huh?" I added and she said nothing after that. I could tell she was wondering how I knew this information. "I will not do anything if you follow my orders. In one hour you will call me and I will give you directions then. I will know if you try to double cross me like that bitch Sally did. I hope she enjoys divorce court and being broke!" I told Donna in a nasty sounding fake voice. "Please I will do anything, just don't tell Dan. It would crush him if he knew." Donna told me. "It wouldn't be too good for you either. Ok, one hour and call me again." I told her as I hung up the phone. All my plans were already made and I just wanted to make Donna sweat a little. I had booked another motel room at a different place and set out all the stuff I needed on the motel bed. I had showed up right after talking to Donna and got all my small hidden cameras put in the room. I then put some beer on ice and waited in my car until 8:00pm. "Hello Donna, I am glad you called me back" I said on the phone to her. "Yes... what do you want me to do?" Donna replied with some hesitation. "Go to the Henderson Motel on Tompkins Street right now. Use any excuse you want with Dan but just do it. Enter room 108 and put on the clothes and everything else placed on the bed. You are welcome to have a beer in the cooler, just make sure your blindfold and mask are on before I enter the room. I will come in to see you after this is been done. I will know if you try something silly like Sally did. I don't think she made out too well so far has she?" I asked Donna in a parting shot as I hung up the phone. After about 20 minutes Donna arrived in her car with no one else. I waited to see if she was followed and she wasn't. I knew she was scared especially after what I did to Sally. She entered the room after looking around the parking lot. I ducked down when she was looking so she didn't see me at all. I waited another 10 minutes and got ready to enter room 108. I turned the door knob and was greeted by a lovely sight. Donna was in the skimpiest French maid's outfit I could buy. Her tits were hanging out of the top part of the uniform. The hem on the dress was very short showing off her ass and nice legs. She had on the garter belts I bought and fish net stockings. Her panties were also crotch less. The final part was the blind fold and mask I made her wear. She was a slut ready for the taking. No imagination huh? She sat up straight on the edge of the bed as I entered the room and closed the door. She started to talk but I told her to shut up right away in a low fake voice. I was boss, not this woman. I don't think she liked being in this type of situation where she had no control. I however loved it. I pulled out my hand held digital camera and started to video tape her body close up. I could tell she was following my movements around the bed. I moved up and told her to remove the mask. I made sure she still had on the blindfold under the mask. She looked up at me and I told her to open her lovely mouth. I got undressed and aimed my cock at her face. I slowly pushed it into her mouth and told her no biting if she knew what was good for her. She sighed and started to give me a fair blowjob. After about three minutes I started to grab her tits out of the uniform and squeeze them very hard. Donna moaned and really started to suck my cock. I think all the mystery and her being told what to do was getting her excited. I treated her like Derrick did at Sally's party and she seemed to love it. The more I ordered her around the hotter she became. I could see her drop her hand and start to rub her pussy through the crotch less panties. I pulled her hand away and she got a disappointed look on her face. "Don't worry Donna I will take care of you real good. Now just make me cum in your mouth. I am so close right now, just suck harder and use your tongue and hands." I told her. She redoubled her efforts and I could feel cum rising from my balls. I just grunted and grabbed her hair to hold on to her head. I let loose a huge amount of cum in her mouth. She was forced to swallow and let the rest go down her chin and face. I had the camera on close up as I blew my load inside her mouth. The video was very hot as you could see her swallow it and take even more in her mouth while still wearing her blindfold. I used the mask Donna was just using and I could smell her perfume. I put it on and told her to get on her hands and knees on the bed. I reached in my bag of goodies and pulled out some large zip ties used in my work. They make great handcuffs and you will cut your wrist before you escape from them. She knew what I was doing as soon as I grabbed her wrist and tied her to the headboard. "Please don't hurt me." Donna begged. "Don't worry. I am only interested in pleasure, mostly mine." I answered back to her request. "Now I will take your blindfold off and see your pretty face all covered with my cum." I told her as I took off the blindfold. She took a minute to adjust her eyes to the room light. I had brought two small flood lights in with me and had them turned on. She was well lighted and her ass sticking up in the air while she was tied to the bed was very hot. My cock started to get hard again from the show and I reached in my bag and got out some lube. I put some between her ass checks and started to put my finger in her ass to lube her up real good. I was almost ready until I remembered what I wanted to capture. I took my camera and placed it by the side of the bed near the head board on my tripod. I then aimed it at her face for a big close-up shot. After making sure I was recording and had a good shot of her face, I got behind Donna again and aimed my cock at her ass all lubed up and ready to go. I put just the head of my cock at her anal opening and stopped. She adjusted to my size and then started to push back ever so slightly. I think her body was doing it over her own free will. I waited for just another moment and shoved it in all the way as hard as I could. This will teach her to be such an asshole to people I thought. The video later showed a close up of her face being contorted and the look from taking my cock up her ass all of a sudden. The look on her face was priceless. She started to grunt and her ass started to push back with all her might. The funny thing is, her expression changed to lust in about a minutes time. She really liked being fucked in the ass. "You may be my prisoner right now but you love to get fucked and your body gives you away. I can feel your pussy ready to orgasm right now. So go ahead and cum for me!" I told her. I started to push with all my might and pummeled her ass for the last 10 minutes before I came again. Donna was really getting into it and came several times before I was ready to cum. Finally I dropped my load deep in her ass and just kept it there. Her body was twitching and she was still pushing back at my cock. "That was hot Donna. I can't wait to fuck your pussy now, but first I need a cold beer." I told her. I took two out and opened both. Donna was still tied to the bed so I lifted up her head and helped her drink some. She swallowed it all and I went to a chair to rest for a second. I am not 20 anymore so it takes a little while longer to get it up just after I cum. The sight of Donna tied to the bed with her ass sticking up and the French maid's outfit on was almost too much. She looked like a whore ready to fuck, and she was just that to me right now. Use Your Imagination For the next three hours I fucked her over and over. I came four times and tried for a fifth but almost nothing came out. I knew I was spent. "I thought about bringing in a group of guys to gang bang you but I wanted you all to myself." I told Donna as she looked up into my masked face. I let my voice slip for a second and I think she might have been trying to remember where she heard it before. This soon passed as I told her we were done in a low fake voice again. "I will do you a favor since you obeyed my orders. In this envelope is all the material I have on you (except her house shots so I wouldn't get caught). I know you will want to see it and rub yourself in the future. That is because that will be all you will be doing from now on. Dan your husband, you do remember him don't you? He will be the only love of your life and no one else will touch you from now on. No neighbors, physical trainers or anyone else. I will know if you have not been faithful. If you do decide to ever cheat on Dan again he will see the tape from today as well as copies of everything in the envelope." I told Donna with conviction in my voice. "I don't think Dan will like the video clip of you putting him down for his small cock while Derrick fucks you in the ass." I added to the one sided conversation. "You will be the perfect wife and never cheat on him again. Is that clear Donna?" I asked her as I came very close to her face. She opened her eyes wide and just said "yes" in a defeated voice. "Good, our business is done here. Wait five minutes and then you can leave. Keep the outfit if you want, I think Dan will love it on you. I sure did!" With that last comment still in her ears, I put a pair of scissors next to her and told her to cut herself free only after I left. I picked up my camera gear and left the room for good. I still remember that image of Donna tied to the bed with her ass in the air. What a sight! Well I kept an eye on Donna for almost a month. I loved watching her getting dressed or seeing her naked body. It brought back great memories of us both in the motel together. As far as I know she has been faithful to Dan. She did use her large dildo more often and even Dan was getting more sex. He seemed to like the change in Donna and started to be more assertive. He actually was ordering Donna around in bed the last time I caught them having sex. That fact alone made me feel good. Just after that I called Donnas' husband Dan to check on the set up of his home system. "Dan this is Bob Tisdale and I was just checking on the system I wired up in your house. I hope it is all working fine for you and your wife?" I asked him "It's great! I will give you a recommendation anytime you need it. The house stereo and the LCD stuff works fine." I smiled to myself and then had a great thought. "Say Dan, before I hang up I forgot to tell you of the system extra's that come along with the panels I installed. The panels all have video and audio if you want to use them. I forgot about it because it was not on the job specs you gave me." I told the interested Dan. "For a few hundred I could wire them all up for you and set it up so you could monitor your house from work. It is a nice feature when you are on vacation or just worried if your wife is all right." I added to him on the phone. "Wow that would be great. Tell you what I'll do. If you can have it done by this weekend I will give you five hundred for all your work. Between you and me I think my wife is cheating on me. She has been very amorous towards me lately and I think she has a guilty conscience. She is acting very differently towards me than she used to. I want to keep an eye on her in private if I can." Dan confessed to me. "Don't worry Dan I can set it all up for you when you give me the word. I won't say anything to your wife about the system change. It will be our little secret. Just tell her I have to do a check on the system and leave it at that. I will take care of everything else." I told Dan with a reassuring voice. This was great. I could make some money from Dan and get myself disassociated from my surveillance system I installed in his house. Donna was not as much fun anymore and I was getting bored of her too. I arrived the next day at Donnas' house after Dan called me and gave me the go ahead. Donna was a little nicer to me this time than she ever was before. That surprised me. As she invited me in to her house I couldn't help look at her nice ass and think about our time in the motel room together. "I just have a few adjustments and have to make sure the equipment and wiring are all set. It should only take about 15 minutes." I told her. She looked at me funny for just a second but the look soon passed by her face and she looked normal again. She left me alone at the wiring closet and I just had to make a small change to the computer router and switch the network address. Dan now had his own system but I could still look in once in a while. I knew the code and the address if I was ever curious in the future. "I am all done here and everything looks great. Thank Dan for me again and have a great day Donna." "Thank you Bob and Dan really did love the maid's outfit by the way." Donna told me as she was closing the door behind me. I turned around almost in a reflex motion and she was smiling at me in a very sexy way. "Make me a private copy of the motel footage sometime. I would love to watch it sometime in private." Donna said closing the door almost all the way. I could hear a smile in her voice as the door was just about closed. "I don't know what you are talking about but you may get a surprise package sometime in the future addressed just to you." that was all I said to the closed door as I smiled, turned away and left the house. I didn't even get a chance to see her face when I heard her say she would love her own private copy from the motel last month. I still have all the video of Donna and Sally for stroke material. They have brought me many hours of pleasure. I just watched the footage from the motel with Donna before my date tonight. I was ready for my new girlfriend but my mind will probably be thinking of Donna and her body instead. Did I send her a copy of the motel video? Yes, and she even called me to say thanks. We have meet at the same motel twice now and my favorite pain in the ass is now my favorite piece of ass. THE END Use Your Imagination He kissed her, not his usual soft brush of lip on lip, but an aggressive, lustful thrust. His dick twitched against her leg and Elsie realised just how close he was to losing control. She shuffled her hips, pressing against him to apply friction to his cock and was gratified to see him bite his lip, eyes closing in a momentary submission to sensation. Then he pulled back, releasing her. "Nu-uh. I'm not finished with you yet," he said, looking her over. Elsie's breasts were still heaving in their lace confines and the sight was beautifully counterpointed by the little silver cross that hung from her neck. Her French knickers were exquisitely dishevelled and their semi-transparency offered a tantalising view. Connor stepped forward, squatting down to slide her knickers down her legs. Her scent was intoxicating and it was all he could do to contain himself. Elsie stared with unrestrained lust as Connor slipped out of his boxers. His dick bobbed in the air with his movements and Elsie felt the warm tingle starting again at the thought of him sliding between her legs. He stepped close to her and she could feel him solid length push against her. She moved her hips slightly, sending a thrill of pleasure through both of them as clit pressed against cock. "Con-nor…" she murmured, not so much a name as an expression of desire. He kissed her softly, starting off with her lips, but soon moving down to her neck and the tops of her breasts, nipping and nibbling, rocking his hips as he moved. The pressure on her clit was sending delightful tingles through Elsie's body and the flush of heat rose to her skin. Connor's hands were stroking her skin, running over her thighs and hips and stinging buttocks, sending scalding sensations wherever they travelled. Connor slid down her body, kissing a line down one side of her stomach and Elsie felt flutters start in her belly, not nerves this time, but desire. His hand ran along the inside of her leg, sliding up from knee to thigh and Elsie's legs parted like water as his fingers made small circles at the top of her thigh, threatening contact with every movement, but stopping just short every time. She moaned as his kisses reached her hips, skimming down the very top of her thigh, his tongue languidly licking her skin, drawing it to his teeth for a nip. His fingers traced intricate patterns on her skin, moving with agonising slowness, closer and closer. Then he moved, his tongue dragging slowly over her pussy, licking slowly and languorously and Elsie whimpered as he brushed briefly against her clit. Elsie's head rolled back and her eyes squeezed shut as he licked her again, a broad lazy stroke sliding up her pussy before his lips closed briefly around her clit. Connor's fingers worked up and down her thighs, each time brushing against her lips. His rhythmic movements were sending rushes of heat through Elsie's body and she bit back a moan, only for it to escape with his next movement. "Oh…oh…oh…ohhh. Ohh god." Elsie's groans filled the room and she arched her back, trying to push more of herself into his mouth. His fingertips touched her pussy lips, dragging down as his tongue slid up and Elsie's knees buckled from under her. Connor shifted, supporting her and suddenly Elsie found herself sitting on his shoulders, his head buried between her legs. He repeated the motion, his tongue moving across her clit whilst his finger rolled in little circles over her lips. The dual sensation accelerated her arousal further and she squeezed her thighs around him, thrusting to his face, desperate to get off. Her clit throbbed with his attentions, his tongue pressing softly onto it before his lips puckered around the hood, opening her up more. Her cries melted into one breathless cry of pleasure and Elsie's body shuddered as her pussy pulsated to the beat of his strokes, which were growing faster and harder with her every moan. Every muscle in her body tensed, locking up, then collapsing as her body surrendered to the waves of rapture that overthrew her senses and sensibilities. Connor rose to his feet and Elsie wrapped her legs around his hips, using the handcuffs chain as a handhold. The throbbing of his cock pulsed against her pussy and she shifted so that his head was pressing against her lips. She flexed her legs and pulled him towards her, watching his face as she slowly slid onto him. His eyes shut and he was biting his lip hard. Elsie kissed him, her tongue darting over his lips as she pulled him further into her, rocking her hips to draw away and then back down again. A groan left his lips and Elsie kissed him again, teasing his tongue with her own. Connor's hands found her hips, lifting her then pulling her further down onto him. A soft 'Oh' broke from her lips and Elsie rocked her hips to push more of him into her. It was like all the sensation in her body was centred on this one motion, feeling herself stretch around him, moulding to accept him perfectly, like they were two halves of the same whole. He started thrusting in and out of her, his hands gripping her hips firmly, forcing every movement to be at his speed, at first a slow languorous pace, but speeding up as both of their arousals grew. Soon their movements were frenzied, her hips pushing into his thrusts, his hands grasping at her body, furiously passionate kisses as they reached for each other with abandon. His head rocked back as he groaned and Elsie leaned forwards, biting at the side of his neck, her teeth nipping hard around a fold of skin. A hiss escaped from between gritted teeth and Connor moaned hoarsely, "Oh God. Elsie!" She moved her head and bit again, rewarded with another hiss, his hands entangling in her hair. He grabbed a handful, tugging her head back and kissing her, pressing his lips forcefully to hers. Connor's grasp on her hair sent a rush of pleasure-pain shooting through Elsie's body and the loss of control from his masterful movements was enough to bring her to the very edge of climax. The grip of his hands at her raw buttocks sent tingles over her skin and the sensation of his thrusting into her was becoming more overwhelming by the second. It was like she was balanced on top of a weir, with water sluicing through, cascading over and past her, forcing her to the brink of rapture. "Oh! Elsie…" Connor's voice descended into a groan of pleasure and Elsie felt him stiffen, his cock swelling inside her, throbbing and pulsating as he came. His hands clawed at her back, fingers and nails digging into her skin. The sensations tipped her over the edge and she cried out as she dropped into wave after wave of ecstasy, glorifying in the sensation of her pussy spasming around him, squeezing and milking him until they were both utterly spent. They hung there for a minute; the only sound their slowing breathing as they collapsed on each other, content to hold one another and enjoy the dissipating warmth of their union. After what seemed like an eternity, Connor stepped away, letting Elsie put her feet back on the floor and went to his trousers to fetch the key. "Thank you," Elsie said as Connor unlocked the handcuffs. She lowered her arms, flexing her fists to let blood back into them. "I don't mean for unlocking me. I mean thank you… for being so wonderful. For understanding." Connor smiled. "S'okay. I'm sure you noticed that the pleasure wasn't all yours." She smiled and hugged him, pressing her body to his, still buzzing in her post-orgasmic glow. Connor laughed. "You want more? Bloody hell girl, I'm only one man." "No!" she laughed. "Well I mean yes, but not yet. I just need to have you close to me." Connor wrapped his arms around her and Elsie luxuriated in the warmth of his embrace. "So what can I do to repay you then?" she asked. A smile wound its way across Connor's face. "You'll just have to think about that. Use your imagination." The smile spread to Elsie's face and she pressed closer into his arms. She was sure she could think of something. Hope you enjoyed the story. 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