0 comments/ 23037 views/ 0 favorites A Hard Day's Work Ch. 01 By: EDI2222 It had been a long day at work and I was tired. I dragged into my apartment, briefcase in hand, ready to just shower and sleep. But I knew something more was waiting for me. Or more to the point a few someones. I can't really explain my affinities for certain people and certain fantasies but they truly intrigue me. As I was saying, I walked into my apartment and was met by my, for lack of a better word, "staff". I had 2 men and 2 women on my "staff" to satisfy any desire I had. And I truly mean ANY desire. I didn't require all 4 of them all the time but it was nice to have options. I, of course, outfit my staff in uniforms and it seems that my friends had really taken to my new selection. Rafe and James looked masculine and godlike in their custom outfits. Tight black pants and a black and red vest. My ladies, Jordan and Lex had short red mini skirts on and a white halter so thin I could see their pert nipples through the fabric. I started to feel better when I saw them, my weariness was less pronounced and I felt like smiling. They converged on my and relieved me of my jacket, shoes and briefcase, all the while giving me welcome home kisses and caresses. I had never been more grateful to be home and to be cared for. I tried to tell them that I was tired but they wouldn't hear of it. So I decided to go along. James started cooking a nice dinner while Jordan and Lex accompanied me to my room and helped me undress. My ladies were so gentle and relaxing that it helped me get in the mood. Lex picked a nice skirt and tank top for me to wear while Jordan went through my lingerie and selected purple lacy ensemble that I hadn't worn in awhile. It barely covered anything which is one reason she picked it. A lacy thing with garters and a very see through bra that made my nipples peek through. It was Jordan's favorite as the black leather skirt, and red top was Lex's. They wouldn't answer me when I asked why I was getting so dressed up. They just silenced me with kisses and made me wear their favorites. I could tell Jordan was feeling good because she got in a few extra touches that piqued my interest. All of a sudden Lex walked to me and gave me a ravishing kiss that made me melt. Little did I notice that Jordan had walked up behind me, reached her arms around and started playing with my nipples. My muscles tenses and my breath started to get ragged. Then abruptly they stopped and I almost fell to the floor. "I don't want to muss your clothes when you look so lovely." Jordan said. I laughed and told her, "Then you shouldn't be starting when you don't intend to finish." Lex chimed in with her soft, velvety voice, "We just wanted you to feel good after the day you had." I smiled and flounced away to the kitchen to see my lovely men. Oh how I had missed them. They were so strong and powerful. They exuded confidence but not arrogance. They treated me like myself and cherished me when at work all the males treated me as a stupid woman who wasn't equal to them. So I cherished my time with them and how they made me feel. Rafe was my strong and dominant man while James was tender and loving. A nice combination for my guys. While normally I like sweet loving when I'm tired, the girls had gotten me riled up enough to want lots of energy. I silently thanked my ladies when the guys ogled me with passion. I almost told them all to forget dinner, that I was too ready, but they had put a lot of effort into making my favorites and I would feel churlish to refuse. So we all sat at the table legs intertwined underneath, and enjoyed a pleasant meal. When James got up to get dessert I groaned, I was so stuffed. But he came back with a dish of strawberries and homemade whip cream. Lex picked one up, dipped it in the cream and fed it to Rafe with exquisite slowness. I wanted the same and James knew of course, so he grabbed one and fed it to me. I wanted to lick the cream off his fingers but he decided to tease me and do it himself. I groaned with impatience, but they just smiled at me. It happened so fast and yet so slow it felt like it took a lifetime, but we all rose from the table and walked into the bedroom, kissing and touching. I love having a group of people, it creates so many new things and we all find something new and exciting to do. I was so happy about the guys' uniforms; they accentuated all the greatest parts of them and fed my need for them. My ladies....I can't say enough about them. They are stunning. Tonight, I wanted to be the center of ALL the attention, I wanted them all to cater to me and please me in every way. So I gathered them all around me and started taking off pieces of clothing starting with the guys' vests. I marveled again at my luck to have such beautiful bodies to admire. I turned around to face Jordan and Lex while Rafe and James began caressing my backside. I touched Jordan's nipple through her shirt and she moaned, so I put my mouth down to it and nibbled on it. Meanwhile, I used my other hand to massage Lex's breast which she had already exposed. A Hard Day's Work Ch. 02 As I returned to my truck a chuckle slipped out of my mouth, now I have seen it all I thought. Who would imagine that such a thing goes on in this ordinary house in this ordinary suburban neighborhood. As I drove to my next job my mind wandered back to that basement and all the things that went on there. Visions of women decked out in leather and vinyl, strapped helpless to the equipment while the voluptuous lady or should I say mistress of the house played with them. I didn't really think about the men who had visited the chamber of submission but there were plenty of tapes of both sexes so I assumed that the woman was an equal opportunity dominatrix. As I thought about all this my cock once again grew erect in my pants, tenting the front out. I reached down with my free hand and stroked the length of my shaft through the material of my uniform. Thoughts of pulling over somewhere and unleashing the beast for a little self love ran through my mind but I was already approaching my next stop. Pushing the memories out of my mind finally succeeded in deflating my tool somewhat so it was safe to go to the door. It wouldn't be very professional to arrive with a raging hard-on, at least not in my profession. The woman who answered the door this time was about as opposite as you could get from the first one. Older by about 20 years, flabby and dressed in a baggy sweat-suit. Well, I thought, what did you expect, a show at every job? I entered her house and quickly got to work. It was a very routine job and my mind wandered once again to the basement room. This time it was me I imagined in the straps, totally immobile stripped naked, while the blonde strutted around me. My mind dressed her in a cut out black vinyl bra, her large nipples exposed and protruding just begging to be suckled. Black lace garter belt with bright red straps held up a pair of fishnet stockings. Framed by the garter belt was a matching pair of crotch-less panties, exposing her large fleshy lips, swollen and red. Two thin strips of golden hair was all that was left of her bush, shaved in a vee pattern pointing down to her clit, fully erect like a miniature cock. Over the fishnets were the straps from the shoes I saw, wound around her full thighs and shapely calves. In her hands were two things, a ping pong paddle and a feather. I was shaken from this revery by a sound from the door of the room. I was on my back with my shoulders and head inside the cabinet of the sink i was working on. Peering out I saw the large woman staring at me. Actually she was staring at my crotch and the large bulge of my dick straining at the fly of my trousers. Her tongue licked her lips as her mouth hung open, clearly she was in her own little fantasy. Her hands clutched at the fabric of her suit, opening and closing. Oh my god I thought, please don't let her come on to me as I found her very unattractive and didn't want to embarrass either of us. These thought made my dick wilt like balloon with a leak. I hurried through the rest of the job and made my way back to the truck. I tried to go back to my little daydream as I was eating my lunch but every time I got back to the basement room it wasn't the blonde but the blob that was there with me. Sensing the futility of further daydreams I finished my lunch and proceeded to my last call. This one was more complicated than the other two so my mind didn't have a chance to wander back to the dungeon. This was probably a good thing as I was afraid that the entire fantasy was ruined by the flabby woman. I finished the job and was on my way home when my phone rang once again. Answering it I was amazed at my luck when my boss told me that Ms. Falston had called and said I had left one of my tools at her house. Now I was sure I hadn't left anything there but there was no way I was going to tell my employer that. "OK, I will stop by on my way home". By the time I arrived back at the Falston residence my dick was hard enough to pound nails. I mused on how I should handle this, act innocent and see what she did or come on strong. Thinking that she seemed to like to be in control I decided on the first course of action. There was one problem tho, it is hard to act innocent when you have a flagpole in your pants. I opened and reached into my water jug and grabbed some ice, clenched my teeth and thrust my icy hand into my pants. The shock of the ice against my hot throbbing member was intense, I half expected to see steam come rolling out of my pants. After a moment the shock treatment worked and my cock shrunk back to its flaccid size. Wiping the enormous grin from my face I approached the door and rung the bell. Ms. Falston answered the door but this time she looked wide awake and neatly made up. Her hair was tied back in a tight bun which really accented the sharp cheekbones of her face. A light application of makeup was applied also drawing attention to her finely featured face. This woman was a knockout! Instead of the summer robe she was wearing an ankle length gown which was buttoned up the front. It was very loose fitting so I didn't get a chance to admire her fine body as I had done that am. "Well ma'am my office said I had left a tool here?" I inquired. "Um, that was a little white lie I told them so you would come back, she replied "this morning you were admiring my home theater and I was wondering if you would like to see it in action?" "Absolutely, it looked like a top of the line system you have there I would love to see you ..... err it in action". A small smile slipped across her face at my slip but she made no mention of it. "Well shall we, and would you care for a drink? I have most everything there in that cabinet, help yourself". " Thank you, can I get you something?" " "No I am fine at the moment," she replied. As I walked over to the bar I thought to my self fine hell, you are way more than fine. Opening the large cabinet I was surprised to see a full line of top shelf liquors, cordials and mixers. Next to the cabinet was a mini fridge which upon opening I saw was stocked with a range of beers, both imported and domestic, several bottles of wine and two magnums of champagne. I made my choice and poured a healthy serving of Knob Creek Bourbon and walked over to the freezer and added a single cube of ice. I noticed that my host was gone and just as I was about to call out her voice drifted up from the basement. "Come on down I was just turning on the system." Steeling myself with a large swallow of the fine bourbon I walked down the steps while the liquor settled in my stomach producing a warm glow. The main lights were off in the room, the only illumination was several recessed lights dimmed down. Nestled in the corner of the couch and holding a large multi-function remote control was the blonde haired beauty I had been fantasizing about all day. "Go ahead and make your selection and put it in the vcr on the left and come join me on the couch," she said as I approached her. I went over to the the racks of tapes and picked one of the plain labeled ones with the title Patty and slid it into the slot of the vcr. Crossing the room I started to sit in the middle of the large sofa only to be stopped by her voice "Oh no come sit by me I want to show you how the remote controls all the functions of the system." Sliding over a bit I settled down into the soft cushions about six inches from her. As i took another sip of my drink she rapidly pushed some buttons and the room went dark only to be filled with light from the large screen as the tape started. The first image was the familiar room with the mats and apparatus. The camera must have been on the tripod as it was a static shot of the empty room. "Do you recognize this place? I know you do because when I came down here after you left I noticed the door wasn't fully closed and I had made sure it was shut when I turned the water off. you were a very naughty boy to be snooping around my house while I slept. I started to protest but she just smiled and shushed me. "Don't say anything just watch." I noticed that her voice had taken on a sterner edge and dropped down an octave. My eyes left her face as a movement on the screen drew my attention. A short, petite redhead wearing absolutely nothing but a collar and straps around her wrists and ankles walked with her head down across the room and to the wall where the manacles were bolted high and low. Her tits were not large but perfectly formed without any trace of sag, the nipples already jutting out like two little missiles. From the camera angle I wasn't sure but it looked like her snatch was as bare as a babies. "Oh that's Patty, good choice," a voice whispered in my ear. Glancing toward her I stopped when she snapped "watch." Back on the screen Patty was facing the wall and bending over at the waist as she attached the leg chains to her small ankles. Her pussy was totally exposed and it looked like it was glistening, the lips engorged and flaming red. Her ass was spectacular as it jutted out as she bent over, firm and nicely rounded. "Isn't she just delicious?" the voice whispered again. Patty was now reaching over her head to cuff off one of her hands and then placed her free hand right at the remaining restraint. "I am ready mistress," a small meek voice sounded out from the speakers. "Good slave," a familiar voice replied full of authority and command, "your training is coming along nicely." Another figure entered the picture causing me to almost choke on my drink which I had been sipping. What I assumed to be the lady of the house strutted across the room on impossibly high heeled boots dressed in a full length black vinyl cat-suit, complete with a black stretch mask which totally covered her face and head. In her hand was a short handled whip with multiple strands of what looked like leather. As she came to the immobile form pressed against the wall she jammed the handle of the whip between the shapely globes of Patty's ass. "HOLD!" her voice rang out and I saw the cheeks clench up on the wooden shaft so it was suspended in the air like a little horses tail. It quivered while Patty held it with all her might, the strain making the muscles of her ass and legs pop out in sharp definition. "Don't let it drop or I will stick it up your ass so it can't drop," the stern voice warned as the whip started drooping slightly. She reached up and fastened the last strap and stood back to admire her handiwork like an art critic in a gallery. The bound woman's entire body was shaking from the strain and sweat started running down her back. Now I understood the stains on the wall there. I was jolted back to the real world when I felt a hand roughly grab my very erect cock. "This is the only tool I am interested in right now," she said, "if you are interested in finding out more and will obey me strip down and come back to join me. If not, let yourself out." With that she stood up and shrugged the gown off her shoulders. My eyes nearly jumped out of my head when they saw what was hidden beneath. Black leather straps made up the majority of the outfit with little chrome studs running in pairs down the straps. The widest strap encircled her wasp thin waist, cinched tight by a big shiny buckle. From this strap two thinner ones rose up her flat belly and barely covered her large aureolas, over her shoulders and crisscrossing on her back to join once again with the waist strap. Her generous breasts were flattened down some by these straps but were still stupendous. Going down from the waist belt was another wide strap witch covered the top of her mound but had a hole about two inches in diameter directly over her pussy. I realized this wasn't so much for access to her womanly grotto as it was for holding a strap-on in place. At the bottom of her pussy the leather split into three parts, one continuing straight around to be buried between the taut globes of her ass only to reappear at the top of her crack to rejoin the main belt. The other two strands wrapped around the tops of her toned thighs to reconnect with themselves with two shiny buckles. Her feet were encased in a pair of black leather open toed boots which went up to just below her knees. I took all this in in the few seconds it took for her to rise and turn towards the closed door of the dungeon. As she opened the door she turned and tossed something on the floor by the door. "Put this on before you enter and DON'T KEEP ME WAITING!" The authority in her voice sent a little chill down my spine and my mind raced. Do I really want to do this? I don't know about putting myself under this woman's control. I should just walk out the door and have some great stories to tell in the shop in the morning, not that anyone will believe a word of it. These and other doubts filled my mind but my dick knew the answer. It was so hard it was almost painful. I could feel the blood throbbing in the bulbous head and I was sure that a trace of pre-cum had already escaped the slit at the top. I stood up and mindlessly started to remove my clothes. I glanced back at the still running video to see the little redhead astride the horse, her feet clipped to two d-rings at the rear and her hands cuffed together and tethered to a ring on the ceiling above and ahead of her. This put her body at a 45 degree angle to the horse. The lady, ( I still didn't know what to call her) was standing behind with the lash from earlier striping the redheads butt. With each blow the girl flinched forward then fell back to the horse. It was on one of the forward movements that I saw the large phallus attached to the horse by the center strap with the cut out. It glistened from the girls juices as she rode it back and forth in time with the lashing she was receiving. Her face was a mixture of pain and ecstasy, her voice now moaning now gasping as tears ran down her face. I hurriedly finished undressing when the sharp command rang out from the other room "GET IN HERE NOW OR GET OUT!!" Stepping over to the door I bent down to pick up the object only to find that it was a silk blindfold with elastic straps to hold it firmly in place. I slipped the blindfold over my eyes and was plunged into total darkness as I entered the room. End of Part Two A Hard Day's Work Ch. 02 I moaned softly as I ravaged Jordan's hard nipple and I could feel Rafe and James hard cocks pressing against my soft backside. Tonight we were all primed for the most erotic experience. As I stood up to kiss Lex's luscious lips Jordan took off her top and shimmied out of her tight skirt. She had on lacy white panties and nothing else. My hand found it's way to her soft mound and I found her very wet and throbbing. I gasped as Rafe grabbed my hips and pulled me roughly against him. He slid his hand under my shirt and lifted my small tank top off. He chuckled and groaned when he realized what lingerie I was wearing. James, meanwhile had taken off his pants and was slowly rubbing his hard cock while watching us. Jordan slipped her fingers over the edge of my skirt and pulled it down grazing the inside of my thigh with her tongue on the way down. Like an unspoken agreement, Rafe and James monopolized me and took me to the bed while the girls undressed each other. Jordan's panties had disappeared and Lex was slowly rubbing her taut mound with her fingers. I heard both Lex and Jordan moan as they fondled each other. But I was too occupied, James was on his back and I began to lick his throbbing cock. I took it into my mouth and began to suck. "Oh baby, that's so good. Lick my balls and suck my cock." I mumbled something and really went to town. I didn't remember Rafe was there until he plunged his 10 inch rock-hard cock into my steaming pussy. I screamed at that wonderful intrusion. I could barely concentrate on sucking off James because I was being fucked so deliciously. In and out of my wet pussy, Rafe was stroking me hard. James grabbed my hair and pulled on it while Rafe slapped my ass. They knew I liked it rough. The next thing I knew, I saw Jordan's beautiful face in front of mine and then her lips were on mine as she straddled James. Everyone was groaning with extreme pleasure. I put my lips to Jordan's hard nipple and bit it as James fucked her from below. Jordan squealed with pain as my teeth ravaged her breast. I took my mouth off and looked at Lex, standing to the side fingering herself. "Fuck me harder Rafe, Oh God yes! Make me cum!" I said. Rafe grabbed my long black and smacked my ass as he plunged harder into me. James cried out that he wanted pussy so Lex walked over and sat behind Jordan so James could eat her out. Lex was so hot she almost came when James licked her clit and sucked her juices. I moaned loader when Jordan's hot mouth touched my nipple and she bit the hard nub elicitng a scream from me. I dug my nails into her back as she tugged and pulled on my sensitive nipples. Lex's screams got louder as she reached her first orgasm. "I'm cumming, oh God I'm cumming!" She screamed. As Lex's juice squirted all over James face, Rafe pulled me toward him and flipped me over with my legs above my head. His cock, so hard and big, rammed into the deepest crevices of my pussy. I screamed as he fucked my bred my bains out. He grabbed my wrists and slammed them over my head so I couldn't move. Lex came around and started pulling my tits and biting them so hard to leave bruises. I gasped at this onslaught of pain and pleasure. Lex reached under the bed and pulled out a bright purple vibrator which she put in her pussy and began to work it. She groaned loudly as her clit was tickled. I moaned and gasped for breath as I watched her cum again. As if she was the starting bell, both Jordan and I hit our peak while riding these monster cocks. An explosion erupted in my body and I felt everything tighten and tremble as I rode this wave of pleasure. Rafe cried out that he couldn't take it with my pussy so tight on his dick and he shot a load into my steaming pussy. Rafe continued thrusting and we girls continued gyrating until James had his own spectacular orgasm. Jordan's tight little pussy couldn't hold all the cum and it squirted out for me to lick up. We all collapsed in a heap of sweat, pussy juice and cum waiting to be ready for more.