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For Love Ch. 01

By: Rinmer-Dalle



"Mom!!" exclaimed my 18-year-old daughter as she entered our kitchen "How can you stand this?" My wife turned with only a slight hesitation to watch our daughter struggling to snap closed an obviously undersized bra. 

"Stand what darling?" she asked. With and exasperated sigh my daughter finally gave up took the bra completely off and threw it into the nearest trashcan. 

"All this!!" she exclaimed, gesturing to her swollen breasts, and softly rounded belly that was stretching the waist of her jeans until they too looked ready to burst. 

"Darling, it's not a matter of standing it." My wife patently explained "it's a mater of realizing that it is the both the price and the reward we as women get for having babies."

"But mom" my daughter leaned forward slightly to make her point, a mistake as it turned out for at that moment her pants reached the limits of the material and with a sharp tearing sound both the front button and the left seam gave way. The button shot across the room just narrowly missing the dog is she came in from the yard and ended up landing on the stove right next to a pot of hard-boiled eggs. The now ruined pants hovered for a second and then slid down around her ankles revealing black lace panties that were pulled up around her hips but were just as obviously too small for her maternally expanded waist line.

"But mom, what darling?" my wife said with a raised eyebrow. My daughters face reddened as she stared down past her swollen breasts and belly to the ruined pants at her ankles. Her next statement was stalled as she attempted to squat down and pull the ruined pants up, but at that moment her panties chose to follow the example of the previous garment and with a almost audible snap broke along the seams leaving her in an awkward and nearly naked state. With a soft cry my daughter sank to the nearest chair and began to cry. I had not moved from my position by the oven and decided that I would remain safely invisible while my wife handled the situation. 

My wife seeing my daughters distress moved closer and knelt down next to her taking her in her arms. "I think I know what's wrong darling," my wife said in a soft voice "don't worry its nothing to cry over."

"But mom" my daughter nearly wailed "Nothing I have fits anymore!"

"Is that all that's wrong?" asked my wife

My daughter looked up a hurt expression crossing her face as if her mother's casual dismissal of her problem was a personal affront. 

I decided that it was time for me to step in and I came up on the other side of my daughter and sat down in the other chair. "I think what your mother is trying to tell you." I began "is that it's not really that big a thing that you don't have anything that fits anymore. It shouldn't be too hard to find some new stuff down at the mall."

Looking over my daughters head I could see the approval and a gleam in my wife's eye that told me I was going to definitely end up spending more than a little bit on both my girls. My daughter stopped crying and looked to her mom who nodded. With a cry she turned to me and hugged me. When she stood back up I told her to go put on some sweats that would fit and that we would go as soon as she was ready. 

Slipping off her ruined clothes she took a moment to pose for me in all her naked maternal glory. I already had a raging hard on from when she hugged me but seeing her standing there swollen breasts rising from her chest like ripe melons her softly swollen belly curving into the smoothly shaven expanse of her crotch. It nearly made me cum in my pants and I decide that I was going to have to do something about it before when went to the mall. My wife saw my look and what my daughter was doing. With a roll of her eyes and a tolerant chuckle she turned back to the sink knowing that it would be at least an hour before we actually left. 

I rose and followed my daughter out of the kitchen and up to her room. Entering behind her I wrapped my arms under hers and cupped her full breasts with my hands and gave each swollen orb a gentle squeeze. Knowing how sensitive her nipples had gotten in the past two months I rubbed them gently as I pressed the tightly stretched crotch of my pants against her butt. 

"oooh daddy." She moaned as she leaned back into me, pressing her butt into my crotch and letting my hands take the full weight of her breasts. 

I kissed the back of her neck as I continued to play with her nipples and massage her breasts. I could smell her perfume and beneath that the enticing smell of a woman aroused. I felt my dick twitch in my pants as she rubbed up against me. I kissed her the side of her neck and then worked my way up to her ear where I nibbled gently on an earlobe. 

She turned her head slightly and I kissed her on the lips, a long lingering kiss that sent shivers though both our bodies. When we stopped I looked her in the eye as she said "take me daddy, take me now the way you did the first time."

The first time, I thought back to that magical night two months ago when my daughter and I finally realized our love for each other and consummated it in a way that I still found hard to believe. 

It was June and school was just out, my oldest girl and favorite daughter had just graduated from high school with honors and several scholarships to her name. She would be going away to college after taking a year off. The graduation dinner I threw was extravagant to say the least and I had thought that she would take advantage of at least one of the several boys who attended. After the party we settled down for a summer of relaxation. My company left me financially independent and since turning over operations to a select group of mangers two years previous left me with a lot of free time on my hands. I spent most of my time tending to my ranch, a inadequate term for the nearly 10,000 acre spread that included two lakes, four full fledged rivers a small mountain range, and a herd of horses that brought me more pleasure than money but produced more than a few racing kings and queens. 

My wife had given me four children at the time of my daughter's graduation and promised me as many more as I wanted and she could bear. She was young, nearly a decade my junior, she and I had married the moment she turned 18, and barely a year later she had bourn me a daughter. I raised my children with an easy hand and not to many rules to curb the naturally rebellious tendencies of all children. My eldest and I were close through out her childhood and adolescent years only growing apart as she became a teenager and a woman. 

That June was the stormiest on record and many days were spent in doors doing nothing but relaxing, a state, which I did not find natural. It was about the middle of the month when fed up with sitting idle I put on a rain coat and made my way down to the barn to do a little work on the stalls and tack. I had been at it about an hour when I heard the door at the far end of the stable bang open and then shut. Thinking that the wind had unlatched it and was trying to tear it off I got up out of the tack room and started down the isle. I had taken no more than a few steps when I realized that the door was not open and that my eldest daughter stood in front of it soaking wet. She had come down from the house without a raincoat and the water pouring from the sky had plastered her thin shirt to her skin and was nearly transparent. The light summer dress that she was wearing was nearly in the same state and I could see that she was clearly not wearing anything underneath her clothes. 

Seeing me paused in the aisle she walked towards me, hips swaying. "Mom said I should come down here and get you." She said, she walked up to me and took my hand. "What's wrong daddy?" she asked and then followed my gaze and promptly blushed a deep red which made her even prettier than before. I had never seen my daughter naked and this was as near naked as never mind. I had thought about my daughter as a woman in an abstract fashion firmly keeping my thoughts from those areas that I knew I shouldn't tread. She smiled up at me but I could see that she was beginning to shiver in her soaked clothing. Turning I pulled her down the aisle into the bunkroom that was normally occupied by the stable hands that I keep on the ranch during the summer. As the storm had made it impossible to do any work I had paid them off for a month and told them to go home. "Strip" I told her bluntly as I rummaged in the cupboard for a blanket. I heard the wet splat as her clothes dropped to the floor. Without turning I tossed her a blanket and told her "Dry yourself off with that and wrap this other one around you when you're done and get into the bed by the heater." I listed to her moving around trying to keep my mind firmly away from imagining what my daughter looked like completely naked. It didn't help that the image of what she looked like soaking wet wouldn't leave me alone. I heard the bed creak softly as she got in. turning I stepped over to the heater controls and turned it on, soon the room was warming up but it didn't seem to be helping her any as she lay underneath the blanket, eyes slightly glazed shivering as if caught in a cold wind. I quickly realized that she must be suffering from hypothermia and without a seconds thought I stripped my clothes off and slipped into the bed with her. Her skin was like ice and as I pressed my body against hers sex was the last thing on my mind 

It was hours later when I felt her stir against me; we had been laying together back to front. I had not taken my boxers off when I got in bed with her figuring to maintain modesty while still allowing for the maximum benefit of my bodies heat. She turned over and I found myself being hugged by my naked 18-year-old daughter. Her full breasts pressed against my chest and I could feel her hot breath against my neck. I opened my eyes and looked down at the top of her head. She snuggled closer to me as I tried to diplomatically move my hips away from her body. It didn't work, she continued to snuggle up to my, I worked my way backwards until I was up against the wall. She pressed up against me and made a soft mewling sound as my tented boxers came in contact with her belly. I moved my hand and placed in on her shoulder attempting to push her away, "don't" I heard her softly beg "please daddy don't push me away"

She was awake, how long she had been like that I didn't know but I knew that I had to do something before things went too far. "Honey," I said into the top of her head "this isn't right, we can't be like this." 

"I love you daddy, how can that be wrong?" she asked into my chest.

All the responses that I should have given passed through my mind. I loved my daughter I wanted her in the worst way possible but I knew it wasn't right I knew I shouldn't even be thinking about such things. I kissed the top of her head and stroked her hair behind one ear trailing the shinny auburn tresses down her jaw and across her neck. I pulled them gently over her shoulders and looked down upon her smooth skin. The strong line of her jaw, the soft curve of her neck, the smooth line of her shoulder, the full swell of her breast, the warmth of her body as it pressed against me. 

I felt my dick twitch as my hand moved down her back tracing the edge of her spine until I found her buttocks. Spreading my fingers over the swell of her posterior I felt her muscles shift under my fingers as she continued to press herself into me. Tracing the line of her hip I let my hand move between us as I found the smooth skin of her crotch. "You shave?" I asked startled. "Do you like it?" she asked. I responded by kissing the top of her head again. I knew it shouldn't have surprised me, some part of my brain told me that my wife wasn't the only one who would shave down there. 

My fingers followed the curve of her body, between her legs, soft folds of skin slipped beneath my fingers. She shuddered under my touch; I could feel her heat increase as I moved my hand deeper. Hot dampness covered my fingers as I pressed the index finger between her folds, she moaned and kissed my neck. "Daddy please." She whispered, I knew what she wanted. My erection was painfully trapped between my body and hers. I brought my hand up and caressed her breast. I knew I couldn't wait any longer it didn't matter anymore. My mind screamed at me to stop but my body demanded more. 

Pressing against her shoulder I rolled her onto her back. She looked up at me desire burning in her eyes. Her skin was flushed and her nipples swollen into hard points that thrust from her breasts like the tips of mountains. I could feel the heat radiating off her body, the need in her eyes was like the need in my soul. She reached down and pressed down on the edge of my boxers with her thumbs. The waist caught on my erection and I reached down with one hand to help her. In short order I was completely naked. As soon as the boxers went over the edge the bed she had her lips pressed to mine, our tongues entwined. 

I brought my hand up to her breast cupping it gently squeezing it; I rubbed my thumb over the nipple. She moaned again, arching her back pressing her breast into my hand, her body to mine. My dick rubbed along the outside of her thigh; I could feel the trail of pre-cum it left on her skin. I broke off our kiss and stared deeply into her eyes, I could see the same desire that burned in my chest staring back at me. I realized then that I was lost and that I should give into the inevitable. 

I started to move off her but she put up her hand to stop me. "Daddy please, I need this, I need you!" she begged. "I know darling," I responded "and I need you but I need to get a condom first because I know you're not on the pill right now." 

"It doesn't matter daddy, I don't care about that, if it happens it happens and it will be a wonderful gift that I will treasure always." I started to try and argue her out of it but she put her hand to my lips and I could smell her arousal on her fingertips. "Take me now daddy," she pleaded, "I am yours and whatever happens is because of our love."

I gave in and shifting myself back over her body lowered myself between her legs. I didn't stop there I slid down the bunk until my face was even with her breasts. Kissing her smooth flesh I worked my way in a spiral pattern towards her nipples. Her back arched pressing her breasts into my mouth. Sucking her nipple in my mouth I swirled the hard flesh with my tongue tasting her body. Grabbing the nipple with my teeth I bit down gently lifting my head I pulled up her breast with my teeth enjoying her cries as my hand moved up and cupped her other breast my thumb teased her breast. She squirmed beneath me, her cries filled the room, her skin became slick with sweat. My remaining free hand moved between her legs, my fingers caressed the smooth skin on the inside of her thighs, moving up I ran my fingers lightly over her outer lips. My thumb found her sweet spot and gently flicked it. Her cry was music to my ears; my fingers immediately became damp with her fluid as it surged from between her lips.

"Daadddy…" she cried. I smiled as I switched breasts. "ooooohhh… daddy please…!"

I hummed as I bit down on her other nipple, deep in my throat projecting the sound out of my body and into hers. My fingers pressed into her pussy, my thumb making repeated passes over her sensitive clit. I pressed first one finger in to the first knuckle and felt how incredibly tight she was. Then a second finger followed the first and I realized that I even with all the lubrication that she was producing that I would not be able to get any more fingers into her. I pressed the two fingers deeper into her; much to my astonishment I very quickly came up against her hymen. I had thought that she would have lost it years ago to some passing boy. I released her nipple and looked into her eyes, she met my gaze. "Daddy" she whispered "I've been saving myself for you." It was an incredible moment, realizing what my girl had done for me. "Please…" she whispered again. "Take me, take me now daddy." 

I pulled my fingers out and raised myself on the bunk "This will hurt a little darling." I said as I moved between her legs again. She simply nodded, as I lowered myself. Moving forward the head of my dick touched her pussy. I could feel her body tense under me. I shifted lower and pressed the head of my dick into her, parting the lips slowly savoring each moment. I felt the damp heat of her body as I pressed in it surrounded me. She was tight; I took my time deliberately drawing it out allowing her to adjust to my massive dick invading her body. I reached her hymen and pressed against it. She arched under me as I slowly stretched the barrier. After a few minutes of gently pressing against it I told her "this will hurt, but I have to do it." She nodded as I pulled out slightly and with a hard thrust broke through her hymen and slid all the way into her pussy. Her yelp of pain was lost against my shoulder as she clung to me her body trembling. I asked, "Are you alright?" She nodded against my shoulder. 

I didn't move, letting her recover and become accustom to my presence within her body. After a while she relaxed and I began to stroke myself in and out of her tight body. I could feel her growing tighter as I continued to play with her breasts as I moved in and out of her body. Her juices flowed soaking my dick and dripping out of her pussy and onto the bunk. She moaned and cried out as her orgasm rose, I could feel my own orgasm rising in time to hers. 

She clung to me, her legs wrapped around my waist and her arms around my head as I buried my face in her cleavage. I knew I couldn't hold out much longer and switched the tempo of my thrusts. Moving faster and harder, she clung to me tighter her cries growing. I felt her pussy clench, my breath stopped for a moment and as the walls of her pussy started milking my dick I came. Spurt after spurt after hot spurt of potent sperm jetted into her body. Pressing my dick as deep into her as I could go I came again and again as her body milked me for every drop of my potent seed. She shuddered against me as her orgasm took her. I held on to her tightly, doing nothing more.

After a while her breathing slowed and she loosened her grip on me but did not allow me to pull out of her. My dick was still hard and I could feel the heat of her body and the seed I had shot into her. We did not speak for the rest of the night, words were not necessary and as the storm that had brought her to me passed away to the east and the sun rose we made love again. Slowly, there was no need to rush, our bodies moving together. My seed filled her again and again; it spurted out of her pussy and dripped down her thighs and over her buttocks to soak the bunk. Movement became and effort my muscles protested the abuse but I drove them on until I could not move, then we slept, coupled together our bodies joined and twined we slept the morning away and awoke as the sun reached it peak. In silence we rose, I dressed but her clothes were still wet so I bundled her in a blanket and carried her back to the house. 

My wife was waiting for us; I could hear the sound of the TV in the front room and the juvenile laughter of my other children. The look in her eye was clearer than words, she knew, and more than that she approved. I carried my daughter, my lover into the house and up to her room where I laid her in bed and covered her. She looked up at me a small smile playing on her lips. Silently she reached a hand up and touched my cheek. Grasping her wrist I kissed the palm of her hand then turned and closing the door behind me I went back down to the kitchen and my wife.

A month later my daughter and I were lying in bed as the sun rose over the house. My wife was in the kitchen making breakfast. The other kids were elsewhere in the house making the usual adolescent racket. I watched as the new risen sun streamed through her hair as she lay facing me on our big bed. She smiled at my look and then snuggled closer, burring her head in my chest.


For Love Ch. 01



"Daddy" she said "I have something to tell you." 

"What is it darling?" I replied, casually running my free hand lightly down her back and over her firm buttocks. She shuddered delicately under my caress, then giggled.

"Daddy…. I need to tell you." She paused and snuggled closer to me. "Daddy… I… I'm… I'm late!!" She said in a rush. 

I hugged her close to me as she began to cry, having confessed to what I already suspected. We certainly hadn't tried to be careful, sex anytime of the day or night, no thought to protection or even precaution. I kissed the top of her head and drew her as close as possible. 

"Honey…" I whispered into her ear. "Did you think I would be mad?" she nodded her head against my chest. "Honey, darling, beloved daughter and cherished lover, I want you to look me in the eye now." This she did, her tear streaked face lifted so that our eyes met. "Love, I want you to know more than anything else right now. I want you to know that nothing you do, that nothing that happens to you will ever displease me. I love you, more than anything else, except for you mother who I love equally as well. If you are to have a child I am happy that you have chosen me to be the father." I hugged her tightly again and laughing now with tears of joy running down her face she hugged me back. 

She would never know the fear or the momentary anger I had felt at her announcement. It was not her concern that I having broken all the rules had for one brief moment resented the fact that our actions had led to this most obvious and wonderful conclusion.

That was over two months ago, now here I stood my beautifully pregnant daughter pressing her body up against mine. I knew we would not get to the store anytime soon. As I undressed I kissed and caressed her. From her swollen breasts to her thickening waistline. From her broadening hips to the muscular firmness of her thighs and the firm swell of her buttocks. I let my hands roam as she busied herself with removing my clothes.

(There is more to come. Being as this is my first attempt at erotic fiction of any kind I would sincerely appreciate any feed back, positive or negative.)



For Love Ch. 02



At last I stepped from my boxers, my thick penis standing rock hard. Smiling she knelt down and gripped my shaft with one hand and my balls with the other. Leaning forward she ran her tongue around the swollen purple head. I moaned, she had learned well how to start with me. Licking all the way down the shaft she shifted her hand and slowly sucked my balls into her mouth rolling them around gently while stroking my hard shaft. Letting my balls go she came back up to eye level with my one eyed mouse and opening her mouth she slowly slid my shaft in. Clamping down with her lips she slid forward until I could feel my shaft down her throat. She began to swallow rhythmically and then to move my dick in and out of her mouth, never letting go completely. Playfully she let her teeth trail along the vulnerability of my shaft it felt so good that I didn’t say anything about it. She cupped my balls with her one hand while the other played with one of her tits. 

I could feel the cum rising in my balls but her grip was preventing anything from happening. My hips were bucking and with each thrust into her mouth I could feel myself going further and further over the edge. Finally I reached down and grasped her by the hair, jamming my dick down her throat I came. Torrents of cum ripped from my body flooding into her mouth filling her throat, puffing her cheeks out, spurting out of her mouth to dribble down onto her swollen breasts. My balls emptied themselves into her mouth, she swallowed as much as she could but the rest dribbled out around the corners of her mouth and dripped down her jaw and dropped with wet splats to her swollen breasts. When my cum stopped flowing she licked first her lips then began scraping the spilled cum off her breasts and sucking it off her fingers, humming in pleasure. 

Lifting her up from where she knelt on the floor I kissed her full on the lips, tasting my cum as our lips and tongues met. Trailing kisses down her jaw and throat I gently pushed her back until she fell into bed. Her increased maternal weight made the sturdy mattress and squeak slightly. I followed her down by bending over and latching on to one swollen sensitive tit. “mmmm… aaaahhh… ddddaaaddddy…” she cried as I began sucking on her aroused and swollen tit. Smiling to myself I sucked harder, knowing even as I did that it was too early for me to get anything, I latched on to her tit with my teeth and reveled in her cries and moans of pleasure. 

Resting my weight on the bed I caressed her thighs with one hand. Trailing my fingers lightly over creamy flesh. Lightly, as a feather I let my fingers trail down the outside of one thigh, reaching her knee I moved my hand inside and traced my way back up to the shaved triangle of her crotch. I let my fingers linger in her warmth for a few minutes as they teased and caressed her swollen sex. Trailing my finger up her swollen lips I reached the top of her slit and caressed the smooth V of her crotch. Tracing the outline of her swelling belly I lifted myself up so that I was partially over her, my hard dick hanging down just barely touching the highest point on her belly lightly with each beat of my heart. Lowering my head I kissed her again teasing her with my tongue. I traced her lips savoring the sweet mix of her body and my cum, salty and tangy mixed with the sweet sensual softness of her young skin. 

Shifting myself further over her body I lowered myself between her legs just barely letting the swollen head of my cock caress her sex. I could feel her hot dampness and the inviting warmth of her body so eager to wrap itself around my thick intruder. Teasing I pressed the head of my dick against her entrance until her lips just barely parted. I continued kissing her while I flexed my dick up just brushing her clit before trailing up to the smooth top of her crotch. Relaxing I kissed down her neck as I pushed the head of my dick in a little further in feeling her hot juices begin to coat the tip of my shaft. Moaning she tried to thrust her hips down over my shaft in a vain attempt to capture the instrument of her most pleasurable torucher. I pulled back never letting more than the head of my penis enter her body. I teased and kissed and caressed her body with my penis, mouth, and tongue until she shuddered with pleasure at each breath. 

I was ready even more she was ready, her eyes glazed, her breathing deep and erratic, her skin flushed, breast swelled, and juices flowing. I knew she would not last much longer and so with one long thrust I pushed myself into her, spreading her lips and stretching her passage. As tight as she was her body instantly gripped me tighter and my thrust into her body slowed. Her back arched and her breathing became harsh, low moans issued from the back of her throat. Deeper I penetrated into her hot tight channel. She gripped me with a painful intensity that pulsated and massaged my shaft until I felt that I too would lose control before my task was complete. 

Reaching the entrance to her womb I made one last thrust pressing my swollen head against it. Raising up I pulled back curving my withdraw as to rub my shaft over he clit. It became too much for her and as I pressed myself back into her body she came. Gripping the bed as if to keep from flying off her back arched further. Grinding her pelvis against mine, thrusting her breasts out, she tilted back her head and let out a primal scream of pleasure. Her pussy gripped my shaft in a crushing embrace, I felt my balls draw up into my belly and hot cum roared out of me as I bottomed out. Bracing my knees on the bed I gathered her convulsing body up tearing the sheets from the bed as I did. Kneeling I held her as she moaned and twitched in the grip of a powerful orgasm. Her pussy continued to contract and massage my penis long after I had stopped Cumming. Her skin had long since returned to is normal cream color before she opened her eyes still glazed from the soul shattering orgasm she had just experienced.


Relaxing I lowered her again to the bed, my hard shaft still embedded in her hot sex, her breathing still harsh and irregular, I rolled over so that she was resting on top of me. Her head drooped against my shoulder and her breathing slowed and evened out, her legs draped over mine her swollen breasts pressed into my chest. Wrapping my arms around her I held her as she slept, not in the least surprised or disappointed at her reaction. The emotional release that she must have felt and very definitely needed after the scene in the kitchen would have tired anyone out, and the pregnancy was certainly taking it own toll upon her youthful energy. 

Laying there with my arms wrapped around her, my penis still rock hard buried in her hot wet sex. Her breasts and belly pressing against me, her head resting on my shoulder, I realized that this wonderfully precious precocious 18 year old girl who had unselfishly given me her love, her body, and her seed was no longer the coltish youth whom I had been making love to for the better part of a year. She was a woman, full grown in the flush of youth, bearing in her the physical confirmation of her love for me, for herself, and for her mother. 

Over the months that followed she grew and swelled and bloomed. Her belly expanded, the smooth skin stretching and tightening. Her breasts swelled until they rested upon her swollen belly like ripe melons ready for picking. Her once balanced and graceful movements became awkward and slow. Her body changed in marvelous ways, and I never once ceased to love her deeply. The slow days passed and summer, changed to fall, and gave way to winter. The snow piled high on the house confining everyone to the indoors, she more than anyone felt this restriction but she never complained. 

We made love whenever she felt like it and as she grew more cumbersome and less mobile I stayed by her side more and more. Never neglecting my wife whom after four month of her daughters pregnancy announced her own. 

It was mid winter, nine months had passed since that fateful day when I discovered love again. Snow and sleet roared outside the house and piled deep against the eves. Inside was warm and snug, I lay by my daughters side bathing her forehead with cool cloths, moistening her swollen belly with warm towels, holding her hand as she strained against the contractions that shook her body. My wife knelt at the foot of the bed shouting encouragements to her daughter as she attempted to push the baby from her body. Crying out my daughter writhed as her body fought her in it bid to rid itself of its guest. 

Calling out my wife encouraged her to push one more time and with a yell that shook the lamp at the side of the bed she did and my wife received the first of our children. Crying my daughter looked up over her much-deflated belly and saw her daughter for the first time. But there was more to come, her belly had been so huge and distended that my wife had privately told me that she suspected twins and as always she was right. Not more than a quarter hour after her first daughter was born she went into labor again and several hours later as the new day began she delivered a second daughter, identical to the first who now lay quietly wrapped in a warm blanket in the crib that had held her mother. Twins, alike in both beauty and charm. 

Cradling my daughter in my arms I rocked her back and forth murmuring soft endearments as my wife cleaned the bed and remade it. Laying her down her eyes drooping in weariness she gripped my arm and asked “do the please you daddy?” smiling I kissed her forehead, “more than you could possibly imagine, my sweet love, daughter mine.” A soft smile curved her lips as she relaxed into sleep. Standing back from her I covered her body with a light blanket and tip toed softly out of the room.

I knew that these would not be the last “new additions” to our family, the babe my wife carried within her would only be the latest in what was to be a long line of children born by the two most important women in my life.

Afterward

The storm had long since blow itself out and snow drifted with errie silence to the high drifts that surrounded the house. I sat in my study and contemplated the pristine whiteness of the fields and the hills. The road was buried and so I would need to get out the snowmobiles if we were to go anywhere and that was exactly what we needed to do. But that would wait, my mind buzzed with fatigue from the long and trying night. I was so tired that I did not even hear the door open or the soft tread of a person entering the room. I was startled when I heard a soft cough and turned to find my second eldest daughter kneeling by my chair. 

She knelt by my chair and looked into my eyes. I could see questions there and knew that I would have to answer them even if they were never asked. Smiling I patted her hand and said “I can see in your eyes the questions you will not ask, and so I will answer them for you. I love you all, you mother and eldest sister the most. You my second daughter are without parallel but you deserve more than you fathers seed. Wait until spring and then find yourself a boy whom you can live with. Bring him here and if you like stay and raise your family with us. But as for me, I have your mother and your eldest sister and could want no more.”

Smiling she rose and kissed me on the lips. Then she turned and walked back out the door. Months later as spring brought new life to the earth she walked back through that door with a man who would later turn out to be our greatest friend against the dangers we faced. But that is another story. 

(Thank you for your comments on the first part of this story, I hope the second part does not disappoint. Please as always give me your comments and your feedback. I welcome it all both positive and negative. For those of you who expressed a particular delight in the pregnancy aspect of this story I will tell you that most of my writing will include pregnancy in some form or another. Thank you again for your feedback.)



For Love Ch. 02



My ass hurt the entire next day from Ms. Ward's strap on. I was red-faced most of the day imaging the other guys at work knew why I was walking a bit delicately. I made it through the day without comments though.

I thought of Renee constantly. Longing to see and touch her again. 

I received a call on my cell phone that Wednesday from Ms. Ward. She had evidently gotten the number off my phone that had been in my swimsuit on Sunday. 

Ms. Ward reminded me to be at her place at 7:00 PM that Friday. She again reminded me that I would be spending the weekend. I naively asked her what kind of clothing I should bring. She told me my toothbrush. She also told me I was not to jerk-off or cum for the remainder of the week.

The week flew and dragged by. I was anxious to return and scared as hell at what I was getting into. I kept remembering Renee and my love for her.

Friday came and I made up an excuse with my parents that I'd be gone for the weekend. 

The curse of Italian parents is they want to keep track of you, even when you're an adult. At 18, I felt I could take care of myself, but with Ms. Ward, I certainly had some doubts.

I arrived back at the penthouse at 6:55 PM. I was determined to not be late. 

I had caught a glimpse of the security guard who had cuffed me last Sunday as I entered the building. He gave me a dirty look, but said nothing as I entered the elevator.

Ms. Ward answered the door after my ringing the bell. 

She again looked beautiful wearing a blue dress with a plunging neck line and a short hemline. Her breasts seemed to be struggling to stay in there. After picking up my jaw and pushing my eyes back in their sockets, I noticed there was no visible tan lines on her. Just one solid bronze color.

Ms. Ward ordered me inside, in that quiet, powerful voice of hers. Upon closing the door,, she ordered me to strip there at the fores'. I hesitated but a minute. Ms. Ward stated if I was not ready to follow her orders immediately and without question, I could leave now.

At that moment Renee made her appearance from the back room. She wore a lace, halter top that showed her magnificent breasts through the loops of the lacing. She was not as large as Ms. Ward, but her breasts stood out firmly against the material. She also wore a wrap around skirt that seemed a tad short as her leg was revealed to the belt at her waist with each step. 

Her smile again struck me with awe and I immediately decided anything Ms. Ward had to dish out I would endure to be with Renee.

I quickly removed my clothing and stood before them naked. Ms. Ward ordered me to interlock my fingers behind my head and spread my feet shoulder length apart. She then began an inspection of my body, slowly circling me.

I felt Ms. Ward's hand against the inside of my thigh. Her hand was warm and softly gripped my leg as she moved around behind me. I then felt one hand pushing my back forwards as her other hand gripped my ass cheek. 

I bent at the waist until I felt the pressure from her hand ease. I then felt her fingernails rub lightly over my asshole and push gently inwards. She did not enter me, but the sensations were driving me crazy having not cum for a week. 

Her hand then lightly cupped my balls and pulled them back. She released then and grazed my sac with just her fingernails. I closed my eyes at the exquisite feelings she was creating. My dick was quickly hardening at her inspection and touching. 

Ms. Ward told me to straighten back up as she continued moving back in front of me. She then lightly grabbed my cock and began to lightly stroke me. She would gently rub her thumb around the underside of the head my erect penis, making my knees quake. I actual began to pant from her ministrations. She would dab her finger into the pre-cum leaking from the tip and smear it over my dickhead. As soon as she felt my hips jerk she pulled her hand away and swatted my ass with her other hand.

I was in agony thinking of how badly I wanted and needed to get off.

Ms. Ward then looked to Renee and told her, "I want him shaved and cleaned out. He's not to cum. Do you understand me slut?" 

"Yes Mistress." Renee quietly answered.

Turning to me, she told me to follow Renee, adding "Don't cum or there will be Hell to pay."

I followed Renee back to a bathroom. Upon entering the room she turned and melted into my arms. I grabbed her and pulled her too me with both my hands on her ass. Our lips met and everything seemed perfect. Her tongue entered my mouth and I pushed back with mine. We stayed locked like this forever, yet not long enough. She released me with a moan and said we needed to get started.

I was confused as Renee told me to sit on the counter top with my legs spread wide. She reached under the sink and brought out shaving cream, scissors, and opened a new razor.

Renee began cutting my pubic hair until it was nubs. She then lathered the remaining hair and began shaving me with slow, careful strokes. 

Having the woman of my dreams so close to my groin was driving me crazy. She would occasionally get a dirty little smile on her face and lick the pre-cum from the tip of my dick making me groan. She had definitely learned her Aunt's methods of teasing. 

She continued until my front and balls were as smooth as the day as I was born. She then had me turn and bend over, shaving any of the fine blond hairs around my asshole and cheeks. 

Renee gave a quick kiss and lick to my asshole after wiping the remaining shaving cream off. 

Renee then removed what I recognized as an enema bag from below the counter. She told me she would make it as comfortable as possible, but.

Renee filled the bag with warm water and added a touch of some scented soap. She then told me to get down on the bathroom floor, resting my upper body on my arms and ass in the air. I was deeply embarrassed and red faced as I complied. 

Renee had lubed the nozzle end and began busing the stem into my ass. The stem was small and slid in. I then felt a bulge and Renee quickly massaged my balls and told me to relax. I did the best I could and felt the bulge move past my sphincter muscle, filling me like never before. "Okay, here we go my love." I then felt the warm water entering me. 

It seem like she poured a gallon of water into me as I felt my bowels cramping and feeling bloated. I'll for ever have empathy for pregnant women as I felt my stomach begin to distend and the water kept going. 

Finally, Renee told me that was all and I felt a slight tug as she disconnected the bag from the stem and bulb in my ass.

Renee had me stay in this position for several minutes, then told me to be ready to hop on the commode. I felt her pull the bulb out and the urge to let the water rush out of me was tremendous. I immediately jumped on the toilet and felt like cumming just from the relief of the water rushing out of me.

After what seemed like ten minutes, the flow stopped. I was embarrassed and humiliated as I thought of going through all this with Renee right there. She seemed unconcerned and unabashedly grabbed some toilet paper, reached between my legs and began sopping up any remnants.

She then told me we needed to repeat this process until I was clean. I groaned but resumed my position on the floor for two more bouts. After the third time Renee told me that was it. 

She wiped me down with a damp cloth, then had me bend again and gently pushed some lubricant into my ass with her finger. She began sawing her finger in and out of me until my hips began swaying and I tried to push back against her finger. She laughed and gave me a light swat on the ass, telling me to stop.

I then rose and our lips locked again. "God, I so want you" she told me as she reached between us and slowly stroked my hard prick. 

I reached through the slit of her dress and felt a tight pair of thong underwear. I then found her hard cock was pushed rightly back towards her asshole. I began to stroke her and could feel her begin to move her hips in rhythm to my rubbing. 

Renee was flushed as she pushed back away again saying, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. You can't come or Mistress will be very mad." I groaned and decided to go see what else Ms. Ward had in store for me.

We walked out of the bathroom hand and hand to the waiting Ms. Ward. She had a slight smile on her lips seeing us, but that quickly disappeared. 

There are some clothes sitting on the bed in the back bedroom. Go put them on and come back out here quickly so we won't be late.

I found a pair of very short cut off jeans sitting on the bed, but no underwear. I pulled them on and noticed the sides of each leg had been split to the waistband. I was worried about keeping everything inside the shorts while not wearing any underwear, but, no guts no glory. 

The only other piece of clothing was a black, mesh shirt that was a tight fit. The holes of the shirt aligned perfectly to allow my nipples to poke through. The holes seemed to grip and tug my nipples when I moved, sending little jolts of pleasure straight to my groin. 

I never appreciated how sensitive and erotic my nipples could be until I felt that shirt on me.

The shirt stopped short of the pants, leaving my midsection exposed. I have a slim build and a six pack from working out in karate, so I wasn't to concerned about the exposure. 

Ms. Ward had also purchased a pair of strap sandals for me, which appeared to fit perfectly.

I happened to look in a mirror in the bedroom and saw the picture of a male slut standing before me. My vanity jumped in and I felt a twitch in my cock from the sight. I so wanted to reach into my shorts and stroke myself, but I remembered Renee's and Ms. Ward's warnings. With a growl, I walked back out to the front room.

"Perfect" Ms. Ward said as she looked me over. Renee looked ready to pounce on me right there. 

Renee was now wearing a pair of 3" stiletto heels, raising her up to 6' tall. At 6'3", I'd never met a woman that could almost look me in the eye. The shoes accented her calf's and added a grace to her movements. Oh crap, there goes my cock out the bottom of my shorts.

Ms. Ward picked up the telephone and simply stated' "ready." She then led us out of the apartment to the elevator. We rode the elevator to the garage where a Mercedes was waiting for us. 

Ms. Ward's driver was in a full chauffer uniform. She stood 6' tall and filled her uniform well. She appeared to have large breasts to match her build. I doubted there was any fat on her from the lithe way she moved. I subconsciously gauged her on how I'd do if I had to tangle with her. I wasn't to sure I'd win.

We entered the back seat with Renee first, myself, and lastly Ms. Ward.

The driver quietly went to her side and we began to drive out of the garage. Our destination must have been prearranged as Ms. Ward made no comment of directions and the driver did not ask.

Ms. Ward then began asking about my work, education and plans as if it was ordinary for me to be sitting between to beautiful women, worrying about getting excited and having my cock poke out the bottom of my skimpy shorts. 

I actually began to enjoy Ms. Ward's company as we rode. She was an excellent listener and seemed genuinely interested in me. I briefly forgot that this same woman had fucked me with her strap on the week before.

I had hoped we were going to some place quiet as I was sure I'd die of embarrassment if I was seen in public dressed as I was. 

"We're here Ms. Ward announced as we pulled in front of a very expensive looking restaurant in the middle of the elite shopping area of Palm Beach. The car pulled to the curb and the valet quickly opened Ms. Ward's door. 

Ms. Ward gracefully exited the car with an air of confidence and elegance that spoke volumes of who was in charge. I followed as quickly as I could trying my best to keep some modesty and failing miserably.

The flaps of my short had ridden back as I slid across the seat. My right rear was almost completely exposed as I stood and quickly pushed the shorts back down. 

Ms. Ward loudly stated, " Cover yourself slut, you don't need to be showing everyone everything you have."

She looked at the valet chuckling and said " I need a leash on the little cock whore. He always wants to show himself off."

I looked quickly towards the valet and noted a smirk on his face. If I could have found a hole I would have jumped into it to hide my utter embarrassment. Maybe it was from not cumming all week, but I always felt a twitch in my cock. 

He then offered Renee a hand as she exited the vehicle. I felt a touch of jealousy as I saw how attentively the valet was staring at her. I made a move towards Renee but was cut off with Ms. Ward telling us to go inside. I felt Renee crook her arm in mine as we entered the restaurant, following Ms. Ward.

"Hello Bruce, how are you?" Ms. Ward said to the maitre'd. "Ms. Ward, a pleasure as always." 

"Your usual table?" 

"Yes please."

The restaurant was somewhat dimly lit and I hoped Ms. Ward's usual table was not too deep into the restaurant. 

No such luck. We wound up being led through the tables to one in the back that was apart from the rest. 

I was unable to look at the other diners as I felt every eye in the place could see all I had as the sides of the shorts slightly flapped opened as I walked. I was red faced and warm by the time we were able to sit in our seats around the table. 

Ms. Ward made sure I was in the center of her and Renee.

The waiter was immediately at our table greeting Ms. Ward, Renee and I equally, but immediately turning his attention to Ms. Ward.

Ms. Ward ordered a bottle of red wine and the waiter immediately left.

We were each poured a glass of wine with no questions asked regarding ages or ids. I quickly surmised Ms. Ward carried some weight to her. It was obvious she was not hurting for money from the penthouse, chauffeured Mercedes, and being greeted as a regular here. I really felt I was in over my head coming from a lower middle class family.

Ms. Ward ordered for us with out asking. The waiter made no comment to the control Ms. Ward showed over Renee and I. He again left with our order. 

Ms. Ward again engaged me in conversation while Renee sat quietly beside me holding my hand. The meal was delicious and uneventful other then Renee or Ms. Ward occasionally rubbing my thigh and pushing my shorts up. I felt hidden by the table cloth and just enjoyed the erotic feelings and "naughtiness" of being almost naked in the restaurant.

I was beginning to think that if this was the way Ms. Ward wanted to control me, I would be more then happy to be spoiled to death. But, she of course had other plans.

Towards the end of the meal, Ms. Ward leaned towards me and spoke quietly into my ear.

"I will be paying for dinner, but you will provide the tip," You will thank the waiter and tell him you will provide him with "anything" to thank him. If he's hesitant you will beg to be used by him.

" Do you understand."

Her tone left no room for discussion. I felt the blood rush to my face and broke out in a light sweat thinking about what I would have to do. 

I had never had another sexual experience with another man. Yes. I had sucked off Renee the week before, but some how that just did not equate to having openly gay sex with another man.

The waiter returned with the bill and I felt a nudge under the table from Ms. Ward.

I looked towards the waiter and worked up my courage. 

"Excuse me", I said. 

"Yes?"

"Well, I'd like to thank you "personally" for your attention and service during our meal I stuttered out." 

"That's not necessary, it was my pleasure."

Great, I now understood why a stupid deer stops in the middle of the road when car headlights hit them instead of moving out of the way. I had no idea how to look sexy for another guy, and the waiter wasn't catching my pitches.

"No, really, I want to thank you, anyway you'd like." Emphasizing the last words by licking my lips.

Well, he was a bit smarter then the deer it turned out. He got a wry look and told me to watch him as he went back towards the rear of the restaurant and the bathrooms. 

"I'll give you a nod, and walk to the back. You follow me." He then walked off.

My knees were shaking and hands sweaty as I thought about what I was about to do. I also felt my nipples pushing their way through the meshing of my shirt and my cock starting to harden. 

I then saw the waiter standing by the back. He gave a quick nod then walked back towards the bathrooms.

"Don't embarrass me slut. Make sure you clean him up, no matter what", Ms. Ward said as I pushed my way out past Renee. We kissed quickly as I moved past her.

I felt like everyone in the place was watching me and thinking, "There goes a cock sucker for his treat."

I thought the waiter had entered the bathroom. As I began to push on the door to the men's room I heard him call me from further down the hall and pointed towards a small office door. 

The waiter, Paul, immediately pushed me against the door and began an open mouth kiss. 

"We have to hurry, I don't have much time." He said. 

I was contemplating the difference of the roughness of his lips pressed against mine as he kissed me. His hands had slid under my shorts and grabbed my bare ass. My cock was now hard and poking out from the bottom of my shorts.

Paul was a black man, in his late twenties or early thirties. He stood about 5'10" and weighed about 180 pounds. He had a moustache, which added to the differences I was feeling while kissing him.

Paul moved back and told me to lose the shorts. I unbuttoned them and they slid easily off me. Paul rubbed my hairless crotch telling me what a horny little cock slut I was. He then unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants and underwear down. 

I looked at his cock and realized, damn, maybe those stories are true. Paul had a dick about 9" long and standing at attention.

Paul pushed me down to my knees and said "Come on bitch." Get your slut mouth on me and thank me like a proper cock sucking slut. I wanted to explain to him I wasn't a cock sucker but thought about Ms. Ward's warning.

I began to stroke Paul's cock with my hand. I was entranced by being so close to another man's stiff cock. Especially one this big. I felt a smack to my head as Paul said "Come on bitch. I'm not here for a hand job and I don't have all night. Get that pussy mouth of yours on me."

I leaned forwards ands enveloped Paul's cock in my mouth. I began licking and sucking him trying my best to please him. It must have been working as I felt him grow slightly larger in my mouth. Paul then begin fucking my mouth by placing his hands on the back of my head and pushing me forwards onto his cock. 

I was unable to take his full length down my throat and gagged several times as Paul tried to push himself into me. 

"Please sir, I'm really new at this and can't take all of you"

"Well fuck, that's just great." 

"All right, you said you'd thank me anyway I wanted, so get up, turn around and bend over."

I was really scared now. I was about to be fucked by another man. Ms. Ward's strap on was one thing, but this is way beyond anything I'd imagined. 

I then pictured Renee and losing her if I didn't perform to Ms. Ward's satisfaction. I had no doubt she had known this was a possibility and worried that she would check with Paul. 

I did as Paul said and sounded girlish to myself as I told Paul. "please be patient. I've never done this before."

"You mean your ass is cherry?" he asked incredulously. 

"Yes"

"All right my little faggot baby. I'll treat you like the virgin slut your telling me you are."

Paul then pushed one of his fingers into my asshole. He quickly discovered the lubricant and said "I thought so slut. Your just fuckin' with me. No virgin would be all greased up and ready to go if you weren't already a pole rider."




For Love Ch. 02



Luckily, Paul felt how tight I was and pushed a second finger into me. I recalled Renee telling me to relax my ass earlier to allow the enema bulb to slide in. I concentrated on relaxing my asshole as Paul said, "Okay bitch, it's time to ride."

I felt Paul's cock head push against my hole. He pushed slowly and steadily against me. I felt my sphincter straining, then felt him slide into me. I felt the air whoosh out of me from the pain of my sphincter being so stretched. 

Paul continued to push himself into me. I thought I'd be able to lick his cock head because I was sure it was going to pop out of my mouth any moment it felt so deep in me.

I then felt Paul pulling his dick back until just the head was in me. He then started to push forwards again. My ass had stretched enough and I began feeling that tingling in my groin that I had felt when I was fucked by Ms. Ward.

I began to push back against Paul, which encouraged him to push harder. Paul was fucking me quickly and slapping his thighs against my ass. My cock was bobbing against my stomach and I was getting hornier by the minute. I had my hands against the wall in front of me to keep from being pushed over by the force of Paul's thrusts.

"Tell me what you want bitch. I like my cunt's to talk to me when I fuck them."

"Fuck your bitch. Stick that big hard cock in me and ride my bitch ass" I began telling Paul. 

I was utterly humiliated and horny as hell asking Paul to skewer me with his dick. But I was still pushing back against him and turned on like never before. 

I felt Paul slam against me and grip me tightly with his head against my back as I felt his cock pulse inside of me. 

I was sure I would come from the feelings, but by some mental strength beyond what I thought I had, I controlled myself, knowing to wait until I had Ms. Ward's permission.

We stayed like that for several moments until I felt Paul soften and slide out of me. 

Recalling Ms. Ward's order before I left the table, I knelt down to clean Paul's dick. If I had been in the bathroom, I probably would have grabbed some paper towels. Without really thinking about it I took his soft dick into my mouth and licked and sucked his juices up. "You really are quite the slut, aren't you" Paul said with a chuckle.

I sure hope you show up with Ms. Ward next time Paul said buckling up his pants. Now I"ve got to get back to work. Get yourself fixed up and out of here.

I was reaching for my shorts as Paul opened the office door. I stood there bottomless momentarily as another waiter walked by the opened door and looked in. He gave me a slight smile and shook his head as he walked away.

I quickly put on my shorts feeling about two feet tall from my shame and humiliation.

I could feel Paul's spunk beginning to run out of my still opened up asshole. Not wanting others to see his cum running down my legs, I surprised myself by reaching back with my fingers, scooping up his come as it oozed out, then sucking it off my fingers. When I felt like most of his come was out of one end and down the other, I left the office and walked back to the table.

It was impossible for me to look at anyone else as I made my way back to Renee and Ms. Ward. 

Ms. Ward had a small smile on her face while Renee had a look of concern as I approached. 

Ms. Ward immediately stated, "well bitch, was he pleased?" I'm sure some people at the table nearest us heard her as I felt them turn to look in our direction. 

"Yes Ma'am, I believe so." I said quietly.

"Good, let's go home." 

With that Ms. Ward and Renee rose from the table and Ms. Ward led us out of the restaurant. 

Bless Renee as she stepped in behind me as I'm sure she felt I was ready to bolt for the back door, as I could feel a bit more of Paul's cum sliding out of my ass. Her body covered my backside giving me the strength to walk out behind Ms. Ward.

The Mercedes was waiting at the curb for us. We entered in the same manner as when we arrived, with me again in the center.

"So, tell me what happened." Ms. Ward demanded. I could feel the chaffer looking at me in her mirror and the warmth of Renee's thigh against mine. 

I could not look up as I recounted what had occurred with Paul.

"So, you weren't able to satisfy him with your fuck hole mouth hmm?" Ms. Ward said angrily.

"No Ma'am, he was to big" I stuttered out.

I felt Ms. Ward turn my face towards hers, then received a hard slap that knocked me into the back cushions.

"I don't want to hear excuses from you slut." You represent me when I send you on these task. I will not be embarrassed by your lack of cock sucking ability again." I was hoping to not have to punish you so soon, but I see you give me no other option.

I have another appointment tonight, but we will deal with this matter tomorrow. 

I'm not heartless, so I'll allow you and Renee to have this evening to yourselves. Consider yourselves very lucky.

As we arrived back at Ms. Ward's condominium, she told us to get out. Ms. Ward was then driven off.



For Love Ch. 03



Renee and I returned to the penthouse. We came together as soon as the door closed. 

“Oh Randy, I’ve wanted to be alone with you all week and especially now.” “I can’t believe all you’ve done.”

“I love you,” I told her. “There’s nothing I won’t do to be with you.”

Our lips met as we pressed against each other. My hands cupped her ass and pulled her into me as our tongues swirled against each other. 

I ground my covered crotch into her, feeling my dick was so hard it hurt. 

“Let’s go down to the beach,” she said. She disappeared into the back rooms and appeared wearing sandals and carrying two blankets. 

We hastily made our way out of building and onto the dark, private beach of the condominium. We could see no one else on this dark, warm night.

Renee opened the one blanket near the surf. I could hear the waves gently breaking against the shore on a rhythmic slapping.

Renee pulled my shirt off, then knelt in front of me. She unbuttoned my shorts and they dropped quickly to my ankles.

Renee took hold of my raging dick and began tenderly licking the length of it. I was trembling with my need to come. She continued licking me several times before engulfing my entire length with her mouth. The warmth and witness sent shivers throughout me. The feel  of her hands against my hairless crotch was exquisite. The sensations seemed magnified by the lack of hair. 

I knew I would not last long with Renee’s ministrations. I pulled out of her hearing a moan of disappointment from her lips. 

I knelt in front of her and pulled her to me. I began placing gentle kisses to her forehead and eyelids. I worked my way to her ear lobe where I kissed and nuzzled her inner ear before taking her earlobe into my mouth and sucking an gently biting it. She pushed herself against me as I moved down to her neck, continuing the string of wet kisses.

I paused and laid her down on the blanket. I pulled her top off and began kissing around her right breast, slowly working my way to her rigid nipple. I took the nub into my mouth again licking and grazing it with my teeth.

Renee was moaning under me. Stroking my head and occasionally pulling me harder onto her breast. I wanted this to last and be memorable for her. I wanted her to feel my love for her as best I could.

I kissed my way to her left nipple where I repeated my kissing and nipping. My left hand continued to pull and knead her right nipple.

I then licked and kissed my way down her flat, soft stomach. Feeling the rippling of her muscles with each tweak of her nipples and kiss of my mouth. I laved my tongue into her navel. Briefly fucking it with my tongue. 

I looked up her body and felt awe at the beauty before me in the moonlight. Her breasts were two mounds framing her beautiful face. Renee’s eyes were closed as a steady steam of moans emanated from her lips. 

I continued kissing her lower belly as I undid the belt holding her wrap around skirt. I was able to open the skirt to lay beneath her. I could make out the bulge of her cock in her thong where it curved under her to her ass. I spread her legs opened and kissed around the junction of her legs and crotch, rubbing my face against her hard cock. I felt the heat from her skin rub against my cheeks as I licked the pocket of her leg and torso.

I heard soft pleas coming from Renee as she lightly rocked her body and jerked with each touch of her cock. Her hands caressing my hair and face. 

After several minutes of heaven for me and agony for her, I pulled her thong free. Renee’s 6” cock immediately rose up in front of me. I smelled her slightly musky and perfumed scent as I removed her thong.

I centered myself between Renee’s legs as I licked her cock. I gently cupped her small sack and brought them to my lips where I kissed and nuzzled them, my nose rubbing against the base of her dick, my hand lightly stroking her length.

I lifted her legs slightly and began a downward trek with my tongue from her balls to her tight asshole. I pushed her knees towards her chest and began licking and kissing her hole. I pushed my tongue against her opening, feeling my tongue enter her. I began thrusting my tongue into her, fucking her with my small cock like tongue.

Luckily there were no shooting stars right then as I’m sure Renee would have wished I was an anteater with the tongue to go with it.

After several minutes of laving her ass, I lowered her legs and returned upwards.

I then ran my tongue along the underside of her cock head. I know how sensitive that area is for me and could tell by Renee’s jerking movements, it was for her also.

I then opened my mouth and blew warm air across her cock head before engulfing her with my mouth. Renee pushed her length into me, grabbing my head and pushing me harder onto her. 

I began to suck her in, feeling my cheeks buckle inwards as I began a slow steady slide back up her cock. Renee was repeating a steady mantra of  “oh Randy, oh Randy.”

I began one more slow trip down her when Renee pushed my head downwards and thrust her hips upwards. Her hips bucked and I felt her cock stiffen and begin shooting her cum down my throat. I swallowed as quickly as I could, moving my mouth to hold her dickhead as she continued coming. I could taste her warm, salty flavor as she continued to spurt. A slight bit escaped my lips and began slowly sliding to my chin. Renee finally began to slow her frantic movements, jerking her hips slightly with each lick I placed upon her cock head. 

Renee finally panted out, “No more, no more,” and gently pushed me off her softening dick. I licked the cum from the sides of her cock as she slowly caught her breath above me. 

Laying my head on her thigh I waited for her to regain her senses as I slowly continued to stroke her cock, avoiding the sensitive head. She lifted her head slightly, looked down at me and simply said “whew.”

We laid like this for several moments before Renee pushed herself up. She rolled me onto my back and straddled my chest with her legs.

“Your turn” she growled as she leaned forwards and crushed her mouth against mine.

Renee began twisting and pulling my nipples as she continued to kiss me, fucking my mouth with her tongue. Renee made it clear she was in charge this time. I laid back enjoying the feel of her tongue in my mouth and the pain and pleasure of her pulling and pinching my nipples.

Renee moved down my chest and took my right nipple into her mouth as she continued to tweak the left with her hand. Her mouth replaced her hand as she sucked my nipple into her mouth and pulled upwards. My nipple stretched with her before he released it letting it snap back. Her right hand was running from my armpit down to my thigh. Renee would slide her hand under my ass, cupping and squeezing my cheek.

Renee moved her way down my body, kissing and licking as she went. I concentrated on not just shooting with each kiss as she went.

Renee reached my hard dick and began licking and caressing me. She took me again into her mouth, allowing her spit to run down my length. I laid my head back listening to the slurping of her mouth and the slapping of the waves.

“This is where I’ve wanted you since I met you,” Renee said as she raised her self up. She moved forwards and placed her legs to either side of me.

Grabbing my cock, she guided it to her asshole as she lowered herself. Renee paused as the head pushed against her opening. Grunting slightly, she continued to lower herself as I felt myself rubbing against the tight ring of her sphincter. The tightness heightened the sensations and I felt each inch slide past her ring and deeper into her.

Renee was motionless as she settled her self onto me, her cock resting against my stomach. Renee’s eyes were closed and a dreamy smile was on her lips. She continued to rub and knead my nipples as she slowly rose using her legs. Renee rode me to the tip then settled back down. She began picking up her pace as she opened her eyes and looked into mine. My hands enveloped her waist, moving with her as she slid up and down.

Renee’s speed increased, her breasts bobbing up and down with her movement. 

I felt myself tipping over the edge. Forgetting Ms. Ward’s warning, I felt my cum flowing from my balls and shooting deep into Renee. 

"Oh fuck, Oh fuck," was all I was able to get out as the full force of my orgasm engulfed me.

Renee’s head tilted back as she felt me begin gushing into her. A few strands of hair sticking to the sweat on her forehead. Clenching her ass muscles and milking me as I came. 

I thought my cum was going to come shooting out of her mouth and lips from the force. 

My entire being centered on my dick, feeling that sweet release I had been prohibited from enjoying for a week.

After several seconds I began to return to earth, Renee still slightly moving her hips above me, riding my pole as long as she could. 

The world could have ended then and I would have died the happiest I thought I could ever be. My sweet Renee above me, my softening cock still nuzzled in her hole.

Finally nature and gravity worked their relentless duties, my cock slowly sliding out of her.

Renee then spun around above me, moving her nether hole towards my face. I raised my head and began tonguing and lapping at her enlarged hole. Sucking my cum from her bottom as my hands ran freely around her soft smooth cheeks 

Renee began fucking herself upon my tongue. I could feel her hands stroking herself as she began moving in short jerks above me. She let out a groan and shot a second load of come onto my chest and stomach. 

After several seconds of riding out her latest orgasm, Renee leaned down and licked her cum from my body.

Renee then leaned down and laid her body against mine. Our sweat intermingling as her breasts pressed against my chest. 

I held her tightly to me. Wanting to protect her from the world and keep her as mine forever. 

We laid like this for what seemed like hours. Neither saying a thing as I felt Renee’s breaths gently raising and lowering her body atop me, her head resting against my chest as I occasionally kissed the hair atop her head.

I felt warm drops fall upon my chest as a small sob escaped Renee’s lips. 

“What’s the matter?” I asked with concern.

“This has been just so beautiful, but I know it will end.” 

“Why? Is it something I said or did?”

“No, it’s me. This is all new to you now, but someday you’ll realize how different I am.” 

“I’m no longer male and have never considered myself to be one. Yet I’m not accepted as a woman either.” She explained. “Who would hire me? People think I’m a freak, crazy or just do this for the sex.” 

“Who would ever love me?” 

“I would,” I responded with all that I felt for her.

I held her and wished I had the words to say that would make it all better. Yet I knew she was right. I also knew she was wrong about my leaving her.

We stayed there until her sobs subsided.  

“Well, maybe the sex part is true,” she said with a mischievous smile. 

We kissed again, then rose, dressed and headed back to Ms. Ward’s apartment. 

Ms. Ward had not returned from her appointment yet. We showered and Renee lead me to her bed. We were both exhausted from the beach and fell asleep in each other’s arms.



For Love Ch. 04



We were awakened by Ms. Ward entering the room and announcing it was time to rise and shine. Great, she’s a cheery morning person.

Renee’s head was resting on my chest, her leg laying atop my hips and her left hand resting on my chest.

We pulled off the covers and stood before Ms. Ward.

“Now, it seems we have some matters to deal with,” Ms. Ward said to me.

“By the way Renee, I had called over here last night after I dropped you off and got no answer. Where were you two.”

Ms. Ward was staring straight at Renee. Renee began to stutter out a response and finally told her we were down on the beach.

“Really, the beach? And tell me Renee. While you were down on the beach, did you happen to allow Randy to cum?”  

“Yes Mistress.”

I wanted to say something to take the heat off Renee and started to tell Ms. Ward that it was all my fault.

I received a quick hard slap across the face from her. 

“Renee does not need your help. She knows what I expect from her.”

“Well, it seems I have two ungrateful sluts to punish.” 

Ms. Ward had us walk naked to a room in the back of the apartment. The room had various devices including one that looked like a prayer bench, a slanted board on sawhorses, and various ropes and pulleys suspended from the ceiling.

“Prepare yourself, then him Ms. Ward barked to Renee.” 

 Renee opened the closet and removed items from a drawer. She attached leather bracelets to her wrists and elbows. She then approached me with similar devices. I noticed the bracelets had several metal rings attached.

Renee returned to the closet and returned with two metal bars approximately 3 to 4 feet in length.

Renee gently pushed my legs apart until my ankles aligned with snap hooks on the larger bar. My legs were now spread and I was unable to bring my feet back together. Renee attached her ankle bands to a similar but shorter bar.

I then heard a whirring sound above me and noticed a rope lowering with a bar attached from a winch attached to the ceiling.  Ms. Ward was running the controls to the winch. I  noticed the ceilings were higher then normal at 10’ instead of the usual 8’

Ms. Ward approached us and attached our wristbands to snaps on the suspended bar. She returned to the controls and I felt our arms being lifted above our heads. 

Renee’s body slid into mine as we were lifted. Ms. Ward stopped the winch when Renee’s toes barely touched the ground. My height allowed me to just have my heels off the ground.

Ms. Ward then went to the closet and returned to us holding some form of chain and leather contraptions. 

She stood behind me as I felt her begin to fondle my ball sack. She pulled it downwards several times before attaching the leather strap type device around my suspended sack. 

The strap pushed my testicles out from my sack. Not to uncomfortable I thought. 

Ms. Ward seemed to read my mind as she stroked my ear and whispered, “I haven’t even begun yet.” 

Ms. Ward then walked behind Renee and repeated the process to her smaller sack. A chain attached the two straps together. The chain was light, but I felt a slight pull when it swung.

Ms. Ward returned to the closet and then approached with some more chains. I began to wonder just how many items she had in that closet, and what kinds of parties she must throw.

Ms. Ward began pinching and pulling on Renee’s already erect nipples. She then took one of the devices and clipped it to Renee’s right nipple. She repeated this with her second nipple. A small moan came from Renee’s lips when each c

lamp was placed upon her nipples. I could feel Renee’s hips slightly rocking during this. Renee seemed to be rubbing her stiffening dick against the base of my dick and lower stomach. Renee received a swift smack to her ass cheek from Ms. Ward.

“Stand still slut. This is for punishment, not your whorish enjoyment.” 

Renee jumped at the smack, sending the chain around our testicles too swinging again.

Ms. Ward then turned to me. She began pinching and pulling on my nipples. They immediately responded to her touch, even through the pain she was causing. Ms. Ward then brought up a clamp and attached it to my right nipple. 

I sucked in air from the sudden pain. I also felt pleasure from this pain that had my dick also beginning to respond.

The clamps were each attached to short chains. Ms. Ward pulled the chains together, but with Renee’s large breasts and our proximity to each other, did not really pull on the clamps.

Back to that damned closet. 

Ms. Ward returned with some tie wraps, which she used to secure the nipple chains along the length, shortening them. This caused the clamps to pull our nipples outwards, adding to the pain I felt.

Ms. Ward walked back to the closet holding what appeared to be some lead weights. The lead balls had hooks on the ends and appeared to be about 2 ounces each.

She attached one weight to the chain attached to our balls and let it drop from her hand. 

The sudden weight and pull on my sack made me grunt in pain. A grimace came to Renee’s face. 

Ms. Ward studied us a minute and said “ I think you two need a good reminder to follow my requests. I know your new to this, but Renee can be quite the little pain slut. So you get to suffer a little more for her experience.”

Ms. Ward then added two more weights to the chain. 

This really had me groaning as it caused a continual and unending pain from my ball sack right up into my stomach.

Ms. Ward wasn’t done with me evidently. “Open your mouth cock sucker,” she ordered. 

Ms. Ward then produced a rubber cock about 7” long. She began feeding the dildo into my mouth. I began to gag as the rubber hit the back of my throat.

“I’ll let you choke to death if you don’t learn to control that pussy throat of yours quickly” she said. 

She then ran two straps attached to the end of the dildo around the back of me head and latched it, holding the cock in my mouth. I quickly began to gain control of my gagging reflex.

Ms. Ward stepped back and seemed to admire her handy work. There we were suspended with our legs spread, our sacks strapped, weighted, and extended out, and our nipples clamped and chained together, as well as a dildo stuck down my throat.

“Since you seem to feel that it’s alright to embarrass me by giving less then satisfactory blow jobs and for both of your insolence this morning, your punishment will now begin,“ Ms. Ward said to me.

Now begin, I thought. Holy shit batman, how much worse could this get.

“And you slut. Did I not tell you this cock sucker was not to come?”

“Yes Mistress”, Renee responded. “I’m sorry.”

“Sorry doesn’t cut it now whore. I expect you to follow my directions. Not go out fucking each other like common animals.”

My face burned with her comments towards me and anger for how she spoke to Renee. I couldn’t voice my opposition given my present state and recalling the feel of her slap to my face from earlier.

I then heard Ms. Ward call out for Liz to come in. Oh great, someone else to see me trussed up like this. How much more humiliating can this get.

In walked the chauffer. Liz was wearing a sport bra and biking shorts. Her stomach rippled with muscles and her arms bulged slightly. I thought steroids might have a place in this woman’s work out regimen. Her legs were also well toned and tanned like the rest of her. 

Great I thought. Wrestling is missing one of their diva’s and Ms. Ward found her.

Ms. Ward had stepped back to that accursed closet, then turned and handed Liz a wooden object with leather strands hanging from the end. Ms. Ward had a similar item in her hand.

“Now it’s time to warm you two up. Liz, you cater to Renee. I’ll deal with the man whore here.”

Ms. Ward stood to my right and slightly back. Liz took a similar position to Renee’s left.

With that I heard a faint swoosh and felt the leather straps strike my exposed butt cheeks. 

I let out a groan in my throat, but recalled Ms. Ward’s comment about making noises. I had barely recovered from the first strike when I felt another to the back of my thighs. 

I pulled back suddenly and then discovered how diabolical the nipple clamps were. My movement caused the chain between our nipples to tighten, pulling mine and Renee’s nipples outward in a sharp jolt of pain. 

Now I had to concentrate on not only staying quiet, but also trying to stay still.

Liz meanwhile had started a similar whipping of Renee’s backside. Her strength and I guess Renee being accustomed to this allowed Liz to strike her with harder strokes. A grunt emanated from Renee as Liz proceeded. Several times Renee had reared back, tugging our nipples painfully.

A particular strike, must have connected with Renee’s ball sack as she reared back very hard, allowing an “Ow” to escape her lips. I was almost sure my nipples had been ripped off my chest. I was relieved to see they were still attached. 

I don’t think Ms. Ward missed any part of my body from the back of my knees to my shoulder blades with her strokes. We both tried to maintain our positions to minimize the pain to the other. One stroke to my leg allowed a couple of the strands to strike my ball sack. I rose up on my toes, but quickly lowered myself as I saw how this distended Renee’s nipples. 

After what seemed like forever, Ms. Ward stopped followed by Liz striking Renee one last time viciously with the whip across her ass. 

I felt Renee’s cock was a hard rod pushing against me. She had also appeared to be pushing her self back into the whip. Her slight smile gave me the impression she had enjoyed all this. Okay, now I was a bit confused. 

We were both sweating profusely and my backside burned. My balls and nipples seemed to have gone numb through all this as I had completely forgotten about them.

I was quickly reminded they were still attached when Ms. Ward pulled the clamps off my nipples and the strap off my balls. 

I would have bet I would leave a trail of foot prints in the beach sand and drag marks from my distended balls as they felt like they had been pulled down to my feet.

Renee and I sagged in our bondage. 

Ms. Ward lowered us down until I felt my feet flat on the ground. Renee appeared to be collapsing downwards as the winch lowered. Ms. Ward held her up as Liz disconnected our hands and ankles. 

On weak knees, I sank to the floor as Ms. Ward lowered Renee. 

“Now perhaps you two will think first before you disobey me again. And you will improve your abilities as quickly as possible. 

“Now Liz, it’s time for breakfast. You two clean up the play room and get cleaned up. Then join us for breakfast And Randy, no cumming.”

Renee and I struggled to our feet and began picking up the various devices of our torture. Renee rubbed the dildo that had been in my mouth against her dripping cock, then put it against my lips. I tongued off her fluids as she stood stroking me and smiling  I wanted to throw her down and fuck her then and there, but the burn on my back was enough to dissuade that idea.

Renee showed me the drawers in the closet for the clamps and chains as well as hooks for the whips. I noticed there were a lot of other items in that closet, including what appeared to be a coiled bull whip. I decided then that listening to Ms. Ward was better then feeling that whip.

We completed our task and adjourned back to Renee’s room. We proceeded to her shower and decided to bath together.

Renee had me turn away from her as she took some soap gel and squirted it into her hand. She began gently rubbing my shoulders and back with the gel.

“Ms. Ward truly is an expert with the whip. You have a couple of small welts only. They should go away quickly.” 

Renee continued washing and caressing me. She seemed to take a great deal of time at my ass, even pushing a soapy finger into my opening and gently fucking me with her finger. 

For all my pain, which was quickly easing, I found myself pushing back on her finger, trying to take more of her in me. She inserted a second finger and I closed my eyes savoring the feelings she was creating.

I then felt Renee shift herself and I felt her cock pushing against my backside. Her hand reached around to my hip as I felt her align herself and push into me. She then had both hands pulling me back to her.

The warmth of her as she slid into me was beyond words. I had been fucked by Ms. Ward and Paul. Now I was feeling what it was like to be made love to.

Part of me wanted to rebel against the feelings I was having. Damn, I was a man after all. I was raised that it was wrong to have sex with another man. In the space of a week, I had sucked Renee and Paul and begged Paul to fuck me. Now I was in bliss feeling the love of my life, a girl with a cock, pumping herself into me. 

Part of me wanted to run out of there. Regain my imagined status of manhood. But then how could something that feels so good, be so bad? How could I love this creature so much and feel her love for me be some type of abomination?

Well, they say a man thinks with his dick head most of the time. When Renee reached around and began caressing my cock as she pumped into me. My fears and concerns fled as I allowed myself to just enjoy the sensations she was creating.

I felt Renee quickening her thrusts. Her hand pulling me to her as her other hand gripped and stroked my now rigid member. I then felt a final push as she buried herself in me and made a high keening noise. I could feel her cock twitching inside me as she pumped her cum into me. 

I was dying to come myself but the recollection of our time in the playroom was enough to pull Renee’s hand from my cock before I also erupted. 

I felt Renee’s head lying against my back as she caught her breath. Her hands were gently rubbing up and down my chest and stomach. Caressing and lightly tweaking my now not so sore nipples.

Renee pushed her self away reluctantly. 

“I’m sorry Randy. I really shouldn’t have dome that. I just get so fucking horny when Mistress does what she did this morning. I know she knew that and this was probably one of her tests for you and I. I guess I failed.”

I turned to her and pulled her to me, kissing her forehead and eyes. 

“Are you sorry you’re here” Renee asked.

“Part of me is. Part of me is scared at all that is taking place and what seems to be ahead. But when I look at you, hold you and feel you near me, the scared part seems irrelevant.”

I had so much I wanted to ask her. How had she come to be here? Who was Ms. Ward? What kind of woman was she. She seemed to love Renee, yet showed no hesitation in hurting her. She had seemed so pleasant, so personable with me at dinner and the next instant ordering me to be used by another man.

Renee sensed my mind reeling. “We need to hurry, I’m sure it’s getting close to an hour. Ms. Ward is not one to be kept waiting. I know you have questions. I’ll answer them, but not now.”

With that Renee applied some more gel and quickly finished cleaning me, rubbing away some of her cum that had begun oozing from my ass. 

I knew we didn’t have much time but couldn’t help but linger as my hands cleaned Renee’s body, slowly kneading her breasts and cock. She had several welts on the back of her, but they didn’t seem to be obviously painful to her.

Renee began moving with my hands slightly, then playfully slapped them away saying we really must hurry.

I had finished cleaning her but couldn’t resist reaching out and giving her nipple a tug.

Renee gave a quick yelp and looked up at me. 

“Seemed only fair for you getting to blow your load in me and then leaving me long and loaded.”

“Hmmph,” was all I got from her.

She quickly turned off the water and threw a towel in my face.

“Well, I had thought about drying you off, but well, I wouldn’t want any stray thoughts being placed in your head,” Renee told me with a smile on her face.

Renee began to step out and seeing those cheeks in front of me, I couldn’t resist giving her a quick swat.  

She gave a brief yelp and giggle and quickly moved out of the shower.

We dried in silence and left the bathroom. 

“We’ll probably have to shave you again today,” she said lightly rubbing my crotch. “Luckily your blond hair is so fine it doesn’t create much of a stubble.”

“What about you? Your bald also and I don’t see any hairs growing below your neck?”

“Never heard of waxing and electrolysis, have you.”  

“No, what’s that?”

“You may get to find out,” Renee responded with a small smile.

“Let’s go eat.”

That’s all I needed. More unknowns to wonder about.

I walked into the bedroom after Renee. Renee was spraying a bit of perfume on herself and applying some lipstick.

I looked towards the bed and asked about want we wear.

“What your in silly. I’m usually naked in the apartment unless Ms. Ward has some company coming over that’s not aware of our arrangement.”

Stay naked? Arrangement? God I’m gonna bust a blood vessel from all this.

I followed Renee out to the back balcony and up some stairs leading to the roof. We had an unobstructed view of the ocean and beach below. I was thinking about the scene we must be presenting to anyone looking this way. 

It then occurred to me this was one of the tallest buildings in the immediate area and it’d take a telescope from the nearest one to really see any great detail. Though I had the thought that I’d sure go buy one if I lived nearby. I doubted this was the first display of bare flesh someone might be able to catch around Ms. Ward.




For Love Ch. 05



Ms. Ward and Liz were already seated when Renee and I arrived. Ms. Ward indicated for me to sit next to her while Renee sat by Liz.

I heard Liz ask Renee if she was okay. This was the first time I had heard her speak, She had a low smooth voice, which got me thinking maybe it used to be Leon instead of Liz.

I noticed Liz had her hand on Renee's naked thigh, under the glass top table, and was rubbing her hand up to Renee's crotch and back down. The back of her hand lightly stroking Renee's cock.

A pang of jealousy shot through me. They were smiling at each other as Renee complemented Liz on her technique and how good it had made her feel. I was forming an insane dislike of Liz, though I knew it was only my jealousy

Renee did not belong to me and I had no right to expect her to only be interested in me. But damn that's what I wanted. 

The two of them continued their conversations with me staring lasers at Liz. 

"You don't need to worry" Ms. Ward softly said to me. "They've been friends since Renee joined us, and even lovers. But I see the way Renee looks at you. The way her eyes light up." And I see how you look at her. The softness, the desire, the....love."

"Maybe it's a summer fling. Maybe by this time next year you'll both have gone your separate ways. But for now, enjoy the moments. The caring, the yearning, the passion."

"You'll find there's nothing like it in the world. Having someone who loves you so completely."

"But in my home, you need to accept that Renee has bottomless love. More then enough for you, for Liz, for me, and who knows who else may step into her life. You must learn to accept this. Ours are not the "customary" types of relationships. There's really no room for jealousy or the selfish claiming to have a person solely to yourself. I can assure you it's the fastest way to lose Renee."

I won't say I fully understood what she was telling me. But I certainly appreciated the effort she was making towards me. 

At that moment my concepts of Ms. Ward were thrown totally asunder. I saw her with different eyes and was beginning to understand why Renee stayed with her.

Ms. Ward was then asking me about my plans for after summer. I really didn't have any other then to work.

I found myself explaining to Ms. Ward how I couldn't afford college on my own and would not expect my parents to pay. 

"Well perhaps I could offer some assistance." Ms. Ward said as she casually reached down and began stroking me.

"My business caters to a large, and diverse clientele. You have certain....assets... that I believe could be profitable for you and I." Ms. Ward gave my cock a squeeze as she mentioned assets.

"Are you asking me to become a prostitute for you?" I asked incredulously. 

I'd never even heard of such a thing. I couldn't imagine a man, or woman, paying to be with another man.

"Your so young and naive. I think that's what I like best about you. That's also why I think you would do so well."

" You've shown that your not afraid to expand your sexuality. I fully expected you to run out the door when I had you solicit the waiter. But you didn't. You were willing to test yourself."

"I'm sure your initial thoughts were that I'd forbid you from seeing Renee again if you refused. But were you even thinking of her when you were responding to the waiter's cock thrusting in and out of your ass?"

I had to admit, my thoughts were certainly not about Renee then. Paul's fucking had felt good. 

My fears reared their head again. "But I'm not gay."

"My boy, you may not yet know what you are. Perhaps you are gay and have repressed it. You yourself had told me you hadn't dated many girls. On the other hand, you certainly seem interested in my niece, a woman with more then the usual girls. She really is a beautiful."

"The best thing you can do for your own piece of mind is try to forget about labels and allowing someone else to dictate what you are. Gay, hetero, bisexual, all labels, but really it's up to each of us to decide how and with who we go through our lives to feel joy and love."

"Tell you what. Accept my offer and let me provide you with some training and guidance. Let's see where this takes you."

I looked over and saw Renee was now staring at me. She and Liz had stopped their conversation and I could see her waiting for my response.

"Alright. I accept your offer. But I want to feel free to walk away from any situation I find disgusting or to troubling."

"Fair enough. Though I think your ideas of disgusting have already changed in just the last week."

With that, Ms. Ward told Renee and I to clean up the breakfast dishes and then the kitchen.

"Randy, when your done with that, I want you to present yourself in my bedroom. By the way, did you clean yourself out the way you had last night?"

"No Maam," I responded red faced. 

"Then after your chores, repeat the process Renee showed you. She can show you were everything is if you've forgotten."

"And , I believe you have your room and bathroom to clean today Renee. That should keep you busy for a while." 

"Yes Mistress." 

"Mistress, Liz and I would like to go for a run along the beach later. Would that be alright?"

"Yes, when your chores are done. And if Liz is still interested then."

"I'll be taking Randy shopping later for his new duties. I won't need Liz to drive us."

Renee and I collected the dishes while Ms. Ward and Liz went back down to the apartment.

"I'm so happy you accepted Mistress' offer," Renee said excitedly as she grabbed me in a fierce hug.

"Mistress is a wonderful teacher and can show you so much. It also means I get to see more of that naked body of yours," She said playfully, giving my ass a squeeze.

I couldn't help but smile at her excitement. I doubt what I was going to learn from Ms. Ward was anything I could put on a job resume. But I doubted I'd ever get such an offer for lifetime experiences again.

We quickly carried the dishes down and completed our task of cleaning up the kitchen. 

Renee talked about music, television, movies, and just everyday events. 

I didn't think this was the time to really ask about what lead her to Ms. Ward. I was really too busy enjoying her company and her relaxed and happy demeanor. 

But, I just had to know, so...

"Renee, have you ever worked for Ms. Ward? With her clientele I mean." I was nervous as I asked. Afraid of the answer and yet wanting to know. Here was Renee, a happy normal person, and not seeming to be some depressed, drugged out zombie, hating her life as I imagined a prostitute must.

"Yes, I've worked with Ms. Ward on numerous occasions," Renee responded with out hesitation. 

"I've actually enjoyed them, though there were one or two that I felt were getting out of hand. Ms. Ward instantly set the other person right."

"Mistress pushed my envelope of what I thought I could do and felt was erotic and exciting. She knows the type of person I am and has almost always arranged that the person, or persons I was with would deal with me to our mutual liking."

"Don't worry. I can see she likes you. Trust her. She really will look after you."

Renee shooed me off as we neared the end of our cleaning. I located the enema bag, hose, and bulb Renee had used on me the night before. I began filling the bottle with warm water after adding some of the liquid soap. After lubing the nozzle and bulb, I found they were easier to slip into me then the night before. Seems I was starting to get a bit looser, or just more accustomed to having things up my rectum.

I repeated the ritual of cleaning myself out three times, then caught a quick shower. I also shaved off the hair that had begun to grow back in my crotch area. I wanted to please Ms. Ward for whatever she had planned. Something told me it would be involving this area.

I entered Ms. Ward's bedroom and about dropped my jaw on the floor. 

Lying on the bed was Liz, in all her glory. My earlier question of her being a Leon was definitely answered. There was no cock on this woman. Instead there was a shaved vagina. 

I was no expert on the female anatomy by any means, but this woman could have easily graced the cover of any of the men's magazines I had seen.

Liz had no tan lines on her body. Her breasts were firm and beautifully proportioned to her body. Liz was lying on her back with her legs slightly raised as her heels pressed into the mattress. As I had described her earlier, there was no fat on her body, nor was she a mass of bulging muscles. Just a tightness to her physique that showed the rise of her muscles. 

She was slowly running a finger through her slit as she watched me enter. 

"Beautiful, isn't she?"

I about jumped out of my skin when Ms. Ward spoke. I had completely forgotten she would be here also.

Ms. Ward was wearing a shear robe that was untied and hanging open. Her breasts were covered by the material but they were visible through the sheer material. 

Ms. Ward had a slight bulge to her stomach and her breasts hung a bit lower then Renee's or Liz's, but she was still a magnificent looking woman. She was the only one that seemed to be allowed to have any crotch hair, and that consisted of only a small patch above her vagina. 

Ms. Ward moved over to the bed and began caressing Liz's bare breasts. Liz had closed her eyes enjoying the sensations of Ms. Ward's fingers on her rigid nipple. 

"Yes, she is beautiful. Her lovely breasts, her physique, and her oh so hungry pussy."

Ms. Ward began pushing a finger into Liz's pussy as she spoke. 

"Liz has been my love for the past five years. I've loved her like no other. Yet each time I see her before me, naked, waiting and wanting, I still feel my cunt start leaking."

I had never heard a woman speaking so graphically, but as I watched Ms. Ward strumming on Liz's sex and kneading her breasts, it somehow didn't seem crass. 

Ms. Ward was staring at Liz as her hands moved and caressed her. I could see the love and affection she had for her. Liz was raising her hips to Ms. Ward's fingers, trying desperately to have more of those digits enter her. 

"Hmm, patience my love. This is more for him then us today. But don's worry, I'm not done with you yet."

Ms. Ward removed her robe and laid down on the bed next to Liz.

"Tell me Randy, have you ever pleased a woman with your mouth?"

"No maam," I was able to answer, barely above a whisper.

"Well, this will be your first lesson then. Come onto the bed between my legs, facing me."

I complied with her request, placing myself on my knees before her.

"Now I want you to start on my feet and kiss your way up my legs."

Now I have to say, I really never thought of feet as being at all sexy, or a part of the body to be involved in a sexual way. But Ms. Ward's were perfectly manicured and soft to my touch. 

I began to kiss her toes when she said, "Suck them."

I placed her big to into my mouth, running my tongue around it like a small cock. 

"Yes, that's very nice. Very nice. I knew you would be good."

"Now repeat that with the other toes, but not for to long."

I repeated my adoration of each toe, then slipped all her toes into my mouth, running my tongue along the undersides.

Ms. Ward had turned to Liz and was in the middle of a deep kiss. Their tongues moving back and forth between their mouths.

Ms. Ward didn't seem in any position to continue giving me directions. I thought of my night with Renee and began to slowly kiss and lick my way up her leg.

I heard a soft "yes" from Ms. Ward when I lifted her leg and licked behind her knee.

I continued working my way ever closer to her center. Her thigh was so soft to my touch, I couldn't resist rubbing the side of my face against her. 

When I reached the point where her leg and hip met, I burrowed into the soft cup formed by the junction. I spent several minutes there just enjoying the feel of Ms. Ward's flesh surrounding my face.

"Nice warm up. Yes. Very nice," Ms. Ward panted out. 

"Now lick me Randy, Lick me baby. I want to feel your tongue in me!"

For the first time, I felt in charge now. I was controlling Ms. Ward. I was surprised how good that felt. I also wanted to please Ms. Ward. I was not looking to avoid some punishment, but wanted her to have pleasure from what I did.

Even so, my passion had grown through all my ministrations. My cock was rock hard by now, bobbing between my legs. 

Ms. Ward had moved down Liz's neck and was kissing and nipping her nipple. Liz's hand was holding Ms. Ward's head lightly, pulling her to her breast. Ms. Ward's other hand was busy on the other nipple, pulling and twisting it incessantly. Liz was moaning her pleasure with soft yes's coming from her lips.

I took a minute to look at the first pussy I had ever been this near to. 

Ms. Ward's lips extended out a bit, and there seemed to be several skin flaps leading to her center. I could see that Liz's pussy lips were tight to her body, so it looked like a slit running between her legs. 

I sucked one of Ms. Ward's lips into my mouth and began pressing it with my lips as I pulled my head up slightly, extending it from her body. I could smell an aroma coming from Ms. Ward that was not at all unpleasant.

I moved my head down and around her opening, continuing to lick, suck and nip her with my lips and tongue. 

I ran my tongue into the center of her lips as I could see them opening before me. I felt a small bump against my tongue as I reached the top of her opening.

Ms. Ward jerked when I hit it. I thought I may have hurt her and pulled my head up abruptly.

"No, no my little pussy licker, don't stop. Don't stop. Your doing wonderfully." That was all I got out of her before her mouth was again entwined with Liz's. Two of her fingers pumping in and out of Liz's cunt.

I had felt wetness in Ms. Ward's pussy and thought it was from my spittle. I noticed Liz's cunt was also wet, an audible squishing noise coming from her cunt as Ms. Ward fingered her.

I searched for the source of this wetness in Ms. Ward's pussy, pushing my tongue into her. I could feel the moisture coming from inside her and began my best to lick it up, pushing my tongue into her as far as I could. This brought a gasp from Ms. Ward's lips. 

I continued to thrust my tongue into her, occasionally running it over that small, hard nub.

"Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Just like that, keep going, keep going.:"

Ms. Ward was moving her hips up to my mouth, trying to push more of her against me. Her eyes were closed and her hands were now pulling on her own nipples. 

Suddenly her hips rose up from the bed, her legs tightened around my head and her hands pushed my head hard against her mound.

Sharp "Ohs" where coming from Ms. Ward lips as she arched her back, and became rigid. 

This lasted for several seconds until I felt Ms. Ward loosening her grip on my head. With each lick her body would make a small jerk. Ms. Ward was panting and out of breath, her eyes closed. A small smile on her face.

I felt a sense of pride in bringing Ms. Ward to this point. I didn't fully understand a woman's orgasm, but I could easily tell that what I had done had definitely pleased her.

"Stop. Stop. God, that was good."

"Well, I think we've covered pussy eating, and you definitely passed."

"Now let's work on what to do with that small pole between your legs. I'm going to let Liz be the teacher on that while I catch my breath." 

"I want you to lay on top of Liz and begin kissing her. I can't imagine you not wanting to, but if it helps, think of her as Renee."

Ms. Ward had again read my mind. I had felt some qualms of feeling like I would be cheating on Renee by kissing Liz. But, recalling our conversation in the kitchen, I knew Renee had been with others. Giving her body and perhaps her love to men and women Ms. Ward would direct her to.

I could feel my dick was having no problems with being with Liz. It was as hard as ever. 

I moved over to Liz and felt her lips against mine. She surprised me by licking Ms. Ward's juices from around my mouth, her hands running up my back and down to cup my ass. 

Liz gripped my face in her two hands and pushed me back from her face. "I never let a man touch me. I live for Ms. Ward's love. But I've seen the way you are with Renee and how much she loves you. My Mistress also wants this so I'll let you fuck me."

Holy shit. 

My first woman was going to be this goddess. But more, I appreciated what she was going to allow me to do, even though I had figured out she was more into women and specifically Ms. Ward. The term lesbian, really something I had seen in books.

Liz had released my head and reached down with her hand to grab my dick.

"Raise up a little bit honey so I can position you. I'm already wet from Mistress's touch."

Liz guided my dick to her pussy. When I felt that warm, wet opening, I didn't need any instruction on what to do next.

I pushed myself into her, feeling her cunt walls grip me. 

So this is what they meant by a tight pussy. I could feel her gripping me as I moved into her. 

"Slow down a bit champ. This isn't a race. Let me get used to feeling you in me."

I slowed myself, slowly easing downwards. I could feel the sides of her gripping me like thousands of tiny fingers rubbing the length of my prick. Pulling and pushing my cock all at the same time. 

I heard a small sigh from Liz as I bottomed out into her. Our crotches touching, bare skin to bare skin. 

I held this position a moment before beginning the trip back up, slowly moving, feeling her gripping me, her slickness, her warmth, her tightness.

I pulled out until just my head was in Liz, then started back down. Feeling her shift her hips up to me, I lowered myself faster then the first thrust.

Liz's eyes were shut, her hands gripping my back, her fingernails pushing into me, leaving small trails of pleasant pain. Liz wrapped her legs around my waist, rolling her hips up towards me, allowing a few millimeters more of depth to enter her, my thighs pushing against her ass cheeks.

"Fuck yea, push into me! Fuck me." Liz shouted out.

All my thoughts centered on our rhythm. Pushing into her, pulling back out. Feeling her with just my cock, the sweat building on my face and body, her thighs pushing me up and driving me back into her. Nothing else mattered but my prick slamming into this woman. Feeling my cum building in my balls. Burning to want to shoot.

Liz 's head was rolling back and forth below me, her mouth opened and closing as if gasping for air, her body rising up to me with each thrust and pulling me in as if to have my entire body enter her.

I could read her as if we were of one mind. I could see her approaching that moment. I gritted my teeth and stayed with it, pushing my thoughts of release back. Wanting to feel this woman buck beneath me.

Liz's body rose up, slamming into me as she became rigid, her mouth frozen in a silent "O". Her hands and legs gripping me, held there as her passion consumed her.

I heard a faint swish behind me as I felt a burning to my thighs just below my ass cheeks. 

Ms. Ward beside me, raising the small wooden stick for a second strike. The sensations, the feelings, the pain, all combined to push me over the edge. 

I grunted as the first spurt pushed up my shaft and shot deep into Liz's womb. Burning as it traveled my length. My hands grabbed Liz's ass, pulling her harder into me. Feeling my balls convulsing with each additional spurt. Hearing nothing, seeing nothing. Only my cock cumming. The clenching of Liz's cunt around me. The intense release.

As my cock emptied, I came out of my fog. Liz was still having small trembles as small orgasms continued to ripple through her.

I collapsed onto her, my arms and legs no longer able to support my weight. Liz hugged me to her as she slowly opened her eyes. My cock softening, but still inside her.




For Love Ch. 06



Renee put on her small bikini while I donned the cut off shorts I had worn the night before. I was again awed by the sight of her. 

We grabbed some towels and headed down to the pool.

We had the pool area to ourselves as we pulled two chaise lounges together to lie on.

"You're the first man I've ever seen Liz with. I'd say you were pretty successful from her reactions," Renee said.

"It was definitely an enjoyable lesson. To many more of those and I'm going to start looking like a prune from dehydration. I'm not sure how many more times I can cum. I think my balls are starting to shrivel to pea size." I joked to Renee.

"Hmm, no, they feel like their doing okay, just a bit tired I think," Renee said as she quickly cupped my crotch through the shorts.

We laughed as I pulled her to me for a kiss. I really believe I'll forever feel like the luckiest person in the world each time those lips caressed mine. 

Our kiss was slow and pleasant, no rushing, no frantic movement, just savoring the taste of each other, the feel of our lips touching, her breath softly blowing against my cheek with each exhale. 

Our kiss lasted all to briefly as Renee moved back and pushed me back against the lounge. She began applying suntan lotion to my chest, slowly and softly rubbing it into me, and being sure that my nipples would not get burned from the amount of time she spent rubbing the lotion into them. 

She continued putting the lotion on my legs as I just laid back enjoying the feeling of her touch. 

Her rubbing was so soothing that I fell asleep before she had completed her task. 

Renee let me sleep as she applied lotion to herself and took a nap beside me.

We were awakened sometime later by Renee's cell phone ringing. Hearing the tone, Renee quickly answered with a, "Yes Mistress." Renee listened for a brief time before thanking Ms. Ward and hanging up.

Mistress would like you up to the apartment. She is letting me stay down here until you two return from shopping.

I kissed Renee, grabbed my towel and headed up to Ms. Ward's penthouse.

"Go get a quick shower as we are going shopping. I've laid out the clothes you are to wear on Renee's bed. Also give yourself a quick cleaning." Ms. Ward told me as I entered.

Well, that told me this was going to be more then just window shopping at the mall. I gave myself an enema, making sure it drained cleanly. I then showered quickly and went to see what Ms. Ward had given me to wear.

I found a small pair of nylon shorts that had zippers on the front and the back. I pulled the pants up and felt how tightly they fit. I adjusted my cock to sit to the side as the zippers ending at the bottom of the crotch would bite into me. My cock was clearly defined in the shorts.

The only other item of clothing was a Levi vest, with no buttons or means to close the front. I slipped on some sandals and went out to the front room to Ms. Ward.

"Hmm, that's nice," Ms. Ward said as she gripped my cock through my shorts, adding to my embarrassment of being dressed so skimpily. She was getting my cock to harden pushing it out further to the side and becoming even more noticeable.

I followed Ms. Ward down to the garage and sat in the passenger seat of her convertible Corvette.

We drove out of the garage and again headed North to Palm Beach. Ms. Ward parked in front of a row of stores and custom boutiques. 

Ms. Ward exited the car and came beside me on the sidewalk, and began walking along the stores. I then felt her lowering the back zipper of the shorts and squeezing her hand inside to grip my ass. Her pinkie moved to nuzzle inside my puckered hole.

I was completely embarrassed thinking that anyone behind us would have clearly seen Ms. Ward's hand nestled inside my shorts and holding my ass cheek. Her grip reminded me of the punishment session she had provided earlier that day. 

We walked past several stores before entering one of the boutiques named Lover's Wear. 

"Hello Ms. Ward," the woman proprietor said as we entered. "Hello Ms. Worthington, how are you?"

"I'm fine, and please, call me Celeste." "Thank you, and you may use my first name, Monica."

"Alright Monica, what can I do for you today?"

"I'd like my little slut here dressed out appropriately for some different occasions."

"Ah, I see, no problem. Claude, would you come up front please?"

Claude appeared from the back dressed in tight leather pants and a tight white shirt, the upper portion opened.

Claude appeared to be in his forties and seemed to be in good shape. He stood about 5'10" with an ample amount of chest hair visible through the open shirt. This embarrassed me somewhat as it was evident with the vest that I had no real chest hair. Guess it's one of those trade offs in nature, big dick, no hair. 

"Claude I need this young thing measured while Monica and I discuss what she had in mind." "Yes maam," Claude responded.

Ms. Ward was still standing beside me when I heard her simply say, "Strip."

"What? Here?"

I swear she must have been a boxer, she gave me a quick face slap as she turned to face me. 

"I thought we were clear of my expectations of you? I do not want to be questioned with any request I make of you. Is that clear bitch?"

"Yes maam," I answered quietly, my face red from the slap and humiliation.

I removed my vest and let the shorts drop to my feet. I quickly stepped out of them as I looked furtively towards the front door of the shop, hoping no other customers walked in to see me standing naked in the middle of this store, my hairless crotch exposed to all. 

Claude had me raise my arms out to my sides as he ran a cloth measuring tape from my right wrist, across my chest to my left wrist. Quickly writing, he then measured the distance between my nipples. He began to pinch and tweak both nipples as they began to harden from his manipulations. 

"About a quarter inch," he muttered, writing again. 

Claude then measured my waist and neck before kneeling in front of me. He ran the tape from my right ankle to my crotch, repeating this on my left ankle. 

Claude would occasionally run his hand along my inner and outer thigh as he worked. Lightly touching my ball sack and cock on several occasions. As embarrassing as this was, I began to feel my cock twitching from these occasional touches.

Claude measured the outside of each leg and my foot lengths.

Claude then took my cock into his mouth and began sucking me quite expertly. I was taken completely by surprise, but obviously my dick was enjoying it as it hardened.

Claude continued to tongue and suck me until my hips gave an involuntary twitch. This seemed to signal to him I was at my maximum length at which point he stopped suckling me and quickly measured my dick length and girth.

Claude then moved behind me, completely oblivious to the state he was leaving my erect and wanting cock. I felt him tracing what I am sure were some remaining marks from Ms. Ward's whipping, with his finger.

I then felt him measuring each cheek of my ass, spreading and kneading them as he went.

I heard Claude move away, but quickly returned. I then felt a cold liquid on my asshole as I realized he had squirted lube on me. He quickly began to push his index finger into my hole, spreading the lube as he went by twisting his finger as he slowly pistoned it in and out of me. 

Claude then added a second finger and repeated his finger pumping. 

I let out a soft moan as he massaged me. Claude attempted to push a third finger into me at which point I tried to jerk away from the pain. 

Claude began pushing a round object into my puckered hole. I could feel myself stretching as it widened, then suddenly narrowed. 

Again he stopped and began writing on his tablet. Claude then removed the object, leaving me feeling somewhat empty. 

Claude stepped in front of me and asked me to stick out my tongue. To my utter embarrassment, he wiped his still lubed fingers on my tongue while looking into my eyes. 

I refused to flinch and leaned forwards taking his fingers into my mouth. I figured he was doing a good job at driving me crazy, it was only fair to return the favor any way I could. He allowed me to suck and tongue his fingers for several moments.

Claude removed his fingers, smiled, and asked me again to stick out my tongue. He then took a measurement of the length it extended from my mouth. To my utter surprise, Claude then leaned forwards giving me a kiss on the mouth and pushing his tongue into mine. 

I must say, he was an excellent kisser as I leaned towards him, returning the kiss with as much fervor as I could. 

Claude pulled away, gave me a quick wink, and walked into the back of the shop, leaving me alone in my excited state. 

Ms. Ward and Ms. Worthington then appeared. Ms. Ward only smiled as she looked down at my erect condition. 

"You can see why I keep him can't you." Ms. Ward said to Ms. Worthington as if I was not standing there. 

Ms. Ward slowly stroked me as she continued speaking to the other woman. "I do believe he will be a wonderful addition to my business ventures. He's got much to learn but is definitely showing a willingness to try."

"So, when do you think the items I've requested will be ready?"

"It will take us about a week I think. I'll call you when I'm ready for a fitting."

"Thank you Celeste, I look forward to it."

Turning to me, "Well, are you intending to walk out pointing at the world or are you going to get dressed?"

Ms. Ward turned and began walking towards the front door as I hurriedly pulled on the shorts. I felt like I had to break my cock to get it into those tight shorts. I just got them buttoned when another couple entered the store. They gave me an odd look as I moved past them, pulling on my vest and trying to catch up to Ms. Ward.

"I could use a bite to eat, let's find some where's to get something."

My first thought was the restaurant we had dined in the night before. I was not sure I was ready for another joust with Paul. 

Ms. Ward instead directed me to a small coffee shop. Ms. Ward ordered a cappuccino while I asked for a green tea. We both ordered a muffin to nibble on.

I could see the young girl behind the counter eyeing my prominent bulge as surreptitiously as she could. 

We moved to a small table with our order. Ms. Ward sitting next to me as we ate and drank.

I then felt Ms. Ward's hand moving up my thigh to my shorts. This time she lowered the front zipper as I tried my best to not jump or raise a commotion. Luckily the table had a cloth that hung down below my lap. Ms. Ward had I'm sure on purpose, selected our seats to have my back to the front window facing the street. 

I was scared to death that people walking past could see what she was doing. Another part of me found this to be exciting, thinking of others seeing me being such a slut for her.

Ms. Ward was able to pull my dick loose from my shorts and was slowly moving up and down my length with her hand, occasionally rubbing the sensitive skin under the head with a fingernail.

I was feeling the sweat starting to bead on my forehead as I felt her pulling me closer and closer to exploding there at the table.

"Control is such an important part of our lives. One must learn to hold back from things that we know will bring us enjoyment. But we soon learn there can be some great rewards from this patience."

Ms. Ward continued to stroke me, gauging my arousal by the twitching of my hips, the firmness of my cock in her hand. She would slow and lighten her grip as I began to try to pump myself into her hand. She would then continue as she felt me subside. I worked on holding and delaying my orgasm, even as my mind was screaming to just let it go.

This continued for several minutes before Ms. Ward called over to the counter girl. 

"Jennifer, are you busy?"

"No Ms. Ward, what can I help you with?" as she approached us.

"Well, you remember I told you there would come a time when I would ask a favor of you? Well now is the time. I'd like you to take this nice young man into the back room and give him a blowjob that will knock his socks off."

I'm not sure which of us had the redder face, Jennifer or me.

"Yes, Mistress," Jennifer responded demurely. "Follow me," she said moving back around the counter. 

I began to tuck myself back into my shorts when Ms. Ward stated," No, leave it out and follow her." I rose quickly trying to get behind the counter before anyone saw my bobbing cock hanging out of the front of my shorts. 

Jennifer was a shorter brunette with hair to her shoulders and a small, athletic frame. She was very cute and I would guess in her mid twenties. I was beginning to think that Ms. Ward had control of this whole town.

We entered the back room and Jennifer immediately turned to me and began to unbuckle my shorts, letting them fall. I was beginning to wonder why Ms. Ward had given me any clothes for this trip seeing how they've been off more then on. 

Jennifer gave her lips a slow lick as she knelt in front of me. Without hesitation, she took my length into her warm, moist mouth. 

I could feel her tongue playing on the underside of my shaft as she slowly moved me in and out of her. Her hand slowly stroking me as her lips approached the head. Jennifer's other hand was squeezing and caressing my ball sack, pulling it down gently and squeezing me. 

She began to quicken her pace, sucking in harder as she felt me responding to her ministrations. I could feel those full lips as they tightly slid over my shaft as she alternated between long and short strokes. 

Between Claude's and Ms. Ward's prior teasing, I quickly built to my bursting point. As I felt my cum boiling out of me, I felt Jennifer pull my cock into her mouth as her hand pushed against my ass. 

My eyes were squeezed shut as I felt the first spurts shoot into the back of Jennifer's throat. After all the times I had cum in the last few hours, I felt like I was dry humping into her mouth. She was able to easily swallow what I had, sucking hard for any remnants when she felt me ease. 

Jennifer gave me a final lick and was able to tuck my softening cock back into my shorts. 

I felt like I should do something to thank her and not make this feel like what it was, her sucking my cock because it was Ms. Ward's desire. 

I could see Jennifer was excited by what she had done as her nipples pushed out against her company shirt. She just gave me a smile, licked her lips and walked out to the store front.

I caught my breath for a second and followed her out, thinking what the relationship Ms. Ward must have with this lovely girl that she would just give head to a complete stranger at a request.

I had little time to ponder this as Ms. Ward stated to Jennifer, "I'll see you soon dear," and headed for the front door.

I saw a smile come to Jennifer's face at Ms. Ward's comment as she returned to her duties behind the counter. I'm not sure what I was expecting, I mean, would it have made it any more normal if Ms. Ward had thanked Jennifer for giving me a blowjob?

We headed back to Ms. Ward's car to return home. 

"Now you have a taste for the rewards of patience. You could have shot your load at the table with me just jerking you off. Instead, you held yourself and got to feel that beautiful girls mouth assisting you. I'm sure you preferred the latter to the former."

I said nothing, but agreed with her fully. My horizons were clearly being expanded while in Ms. Ward's company.

We had a pleasant ride back to Ms. Ward's condominium. We again chit chatted about nothing. I was dying to ask her about why Jennifer did what she did, but knew it was better not broaching the question to her. 

We had been gone for several hours and I did not see Renee at the pool when we returned. Ms. Ward and I traveled up to her penthouse where we were met by Liz. 

"Is Renee up here? I didn't see her down by the pool."

"No, I haven't seen her since you two went down to the pool."

I looked down at the beach from the balcony, but did not see anyone that would be her. I became concerned and decided to look for Renee, heading back down to the pool area. 

Liz and Ms. Ward also appeared concerned and said they would look for her also. Liz and Ms. Ward headed for a common play room in the building while I continued to the pool. 

I noticed Renee's towel lying by where she and I had been laying earlier. I called out for her but there was no response. 

I heard a muffled thump coming from behind a closed door off from the patio. I headed that way to see if it was Renee.



For Love Ch. 07



Renee felt someone near her and looked up to see the security guard that had caught me in the sauna the Sunday before.

"Bruce, what do you want?"

"Your aunt embarrassed the shit out of me last week. I know that little bitch didn't have any business being in that sauna. She just covered for him."

"Now I see you two playing all kissie face down here."

"Well now I think it's time I got a piece of you."

Renee was quickly becoming very frightened of the big man, and stood to face him. "Bruce, you know if you do anything to me, my aunt will have you fired."

"I don't think so cunt. I got enough video of her and her lesbian friend running around naked to cause her all kinds of trouble around here."

Bruce quickly grabbed Renee and spun her around, hooking his arm across her neck and puling her back against him. Bruce's hold effectively shut off Renee's windpipe, making it impossible for her to call out.

Bruce dragged her across the patio and into his small security office. 

Bruce pushed Renee over the desk and grabbing her arms, had her cuffed before Renee had a chance to right herself and flee.

Pulling Renee upright, he could see she was about to scream. Bruce grabbed a nearby baton and hit her across the thigh hard enough to shock the scream from her throat. 

"Make any more noise bitch and I start breaking bones." Renee stood quaking before him.

"Now let's get a close up of these tits I've seen from a distance." Bruce said as he yanked Renee's bikini top from her, snapping the straps.

Bruce began mauling Renee's breasts in his large pudgy hands. "Very nice. "I knew as good as they looked from a distance that they'd look and feel great close up."

Tears were running down Renee's face from the mauling and pain to her thigh, hoping this was all Bruce was going to do before he realized what he was doing.

"Now let's see the parts I haven't seen," Bruce said grabbing the bikini bottoms.

Bruce then pulled on the bikini bottom until the side strings broke, leaving her naked before him.

Bruce was momentarily stunned when he looked down her for the first time. Bruce had been expecting to see a young pussy. Instead, he saw her nub of a cock, sunken into her body from her fright.

"What the fuck is this?" Bruce pinched Renee's cock and yanked it out from her body, bringing new pain and humiliation to her.

"Holy shit, your some kind of freaking guy. Well I guess that changes where I'm gonna fuck you, but your still gonna get fucked you little tranny skank."

"I've had to listen to your bitch of an aunt's mouth. Now it's time I got something good from one of your mouths."

Bruce pushed Renee to her knees in front of him. 

Unbuckling his belt and opening his pants, he let them fall to the ground, helped by the paunch of his stomach. Bruce's small dick was hard in front of Renee's face as he grabbed the back of her head and forced it forward.

"Suck it bitch. You being a freak faggot, you should be pretty damn good at this. Hell, I'm doing you a favor since your kind is always cock hungry."

Renee kept her mouth closed and tried moving her face to the side. Bruce grabbed her hair and yanked it quickly. 

"Quit fucking around you little whore. I bet you suck your boyfriend's cock all the time. Wouldn't have made him out to be some kind of faggot lover though. Now suck it!"

With the pain to her head and the fear of what further pain Bruce may inflict on her, Renee opened her mouth and took Bruce in. 

"I want to feel that tongue working bitch. Just pretend I'm your boyfriend or the thousands of other guys you've probable sucked off."

Renee began running her tongue around Bruce's cock and sucking on him hoping he would cum quickly, then release her. She could feel him bucking his hips and felt him quickly approaching his orgasm.

"No, no, no, cock girl, you ain't getting off that quickly," Bruce said as he pulled his cock from Renee's lips. I told you I was gonna fuck you and that's what's gonna happen. Not like I have to worry about getting you knocked up or anything," he said with a mirthless laugh.

Bruce pulled Renee up and pushed her towards a wall with a key rack hanging on it. Bruce had grabbed two metal binder clips that had been sitting atop his desk.

"I'm sure your gonna like this, and if not, tough shit." Bruce grabbed Renee's right breast in his hand, pinching the metal bars to open one of the clips. He brought it to Renee's nipple and allowed it to snap closed on her tender flesh. 

Renee felt her knees buckle from the sudden, relentless pain. The clip tore into her flesh, blood beginning to flow around the metal edges as it cut into her aureole.

"Please, please take it off. Please Bruce, it hurts so much, " Renee begged. As tears fell freely down her face.

"Ah, did that hurt that sweet little breast? Well, I guess this one won't feel too good either." With that Bruce grabbed the left breast as Renee tried to turn away. Bruce pulled her around by her breast, burrowing his fingers into the soft flesh. Bruce then snapped the second clamp on her left nipple. Again Renee cried out.

"Now, I like to use both my hands when I fuck a bitch, so let's just set you up where I don't need to hold you in place."

Bruce grabbed the two clips and yanked on them, propelling Renee forward as her nipples were stretched forwards. Bruce hooked the looped bars of the clamps onto the two separate key ring loops hanging off the keyboard attached to the wall. Renee rose up on her toes to try to easy the pain from the clips and distension of her breasts. 

"That should keep you in place."

Before Renee could try to lift her breasts off the rings, Bruce kicked her legs apart lowering her further, and yanking her breasts even more.

"Now it's fuck the queer bitch time."

Renee felt Bruce's cock poking at her dry asshole. Renee was unable to close her legs as Bruce had stepped in between her, but tried to tighten her sphincter to prevent this crazy pervert from forcing his way into her.

Bruce finally lined himself up and jerked his hips forwards. Renee reeled from the pain as his cock tore through and into her rectum.

Bruce began pumping into her, oblivious to the blood that was beginning to trickle from Renee with each push of his cock into her dry ass. Bruce quickly began to jack hammer into her until Renee felt him stiffen and felt his cum spurt into her.

Bruce held himself against her for several seconds, catching his breath. " That was nice bitch. I would have thought your faggot hole would have been all floppy from allowing everyone else to fuck it. Guess not."

I entered the office to see Bruce against Renee's backside. "Renee?"

Bruce turned to me in a sudden panic. Somewhat regaining himself, he tried to back away from Renee, but still had his pants and underwear around his ankles. His rapidly shrinking cock pulling out of her.

"Well, well, it's Renee's little faggot boyfriend. Thought you were the only one this whore put out for, huh?"

Seeing Renee's tears and, her breasts bleeding and hung from the board, the blood from her rectum running down her leg, I knew this was not something she would have done willingly.

I saw red as I stepped towards Bruce. "What, you gonna be a hero or something faggot." Bruce smirked as he tried to pull his pants and underwear up.

"You fucking piece of shit," I shouted out. Moving into stance, I caught Bruce with a snap kick to his flabby midsection, knocking the air from him and bending him forwards. I followed with a right punch to his nose, noting a grunt of pain and a crunch of cartilage. 

Bruce fell against the desk from the one- two combination, blood running freely from his now crooked nose.. I was not done yet. No one had the right to do this to anyone, let alone my Renee.

I continued to punch and kick Bruce, aiming for his face and ribs with roundhouse kicks.

I paused and pulled the cowering and bleeding guard up. I unleashed a hard snap kick to Bruce's exposed testicles, lifting him from the force of the kick, hoping I had smashed his testicles into mush.

Bruce grabbed his crotch as he fell to the ground and laid there writhing and sobbing in pain.

I quickly turned my attention to Renee, lifting her and unhooking her from the keyboard. I then removed the clamps and handcuffs as she fell into my arms in tears.

I heard movement behind me to see Liz and Ms. Ward entering the office.

"What the fuck is going on in here?" Came Ms. Ward's steely voice.

"This fucking pig raped Renee. I'm gonna kill him!"

Liz grabbed and held me as Ms. Ward quickly assessed the situation. 

Bruce was slowly pushing himself up of the floor, "I want this prick arrested. He attacked me. I think he's busted my nose!"

"Bruce, do you really think you want the police called after assaulting my niece?"

One thing about Bruce, using his brains was not one of his major strengths. 

"Call the cops. You think they're going to believe some chick with a dick over me?"

"I think they'd believe a crack addict over you Bruce," Ms. Ward retorted. "But, I really don't think I want all this commotion, so, we just have to come to an agreement."

"Fuck your agreements bitch. I told you, I want this punk arrested. I've got enough pictures and video of you and your lesbo helper here fucking about to embarrass the shit out of you in front of all your high and mighty friends. So if your talking some big bucks, I'll listen, but only when this shit is being carted off by the cops."

Ms. Ward's eyes narrowed and I could see her body tense. I believe she was about to hit Bruce after shooting off his mouth, instead she spoke quietly to him, though her tone gave clear indication of her anger.

"No Bruce, I think you've been a big enough pain around here as it is. I think it's time for a new guard and you're about to retire, permanently."

"What are you talking about, I'm not leaving this job, I got a cushy deal and your about to make it sweeter."

"I don't think so Bruce." Liz?" Giving a nod to her. Liz turned her full attention back to Bruce. Bruce may not have known what was coming, but he knew that he probably was not going to like it. 

Bruce tried to make a quick grab for the nightstick he had left on the desktop. Liz was faster and moved like lightning as she grabbed his hand with hers and began to rotate the wrist back as she pulled his arm out and to his side..

Bruce yelled out as Liz thrust her other hand into his triceps as she ran him face first into the wall with a pleasant thud. 

Bruce tried to yell for help, but had just started to scream when Liz clamped his throat with a "C" grip, stifling his scream. 

"You can shut up and I'll release your throat, or you can continue and I show you what a radial break of your arm and dislocation of your shoulder feels like," Liz said quietly to him. "Which is it? Quiet?" Bruce was shaking his head as much as he could to indicate he would be quiet and hopefully be allowed to get more air down his windpipe. 

"Let's just be sure." With that Liz released her hold of Bruce's throat and quickly handcuffed his hands behind his back, slamming the metal cuffs onto his wrists.

"Randy, hand me Renee's bikini bottom there on the ground please."

I quickly grabbed Renee's ruined bikini and handed it to Liz.

Liz balled up the padded part of the bottom and shoved them into Bruce's mouth, tying them on with the remains of the strings.

"Liz, keep Bruce company for a while. We're going to take Renee upstairs and tend to her. Someone will be along for Brucie shortly." Giving Bruce a final cold stare, Ms. Ward turned and left the office. I lifted Renee and carried her to the elevator and up to Ms. Ward's apartment.

"Place her on the couch and let's see what the damages are." Ms. Ward went into her bedroom and returned with some wet cloths and a medical kit.

"The cuts on your breasts are minor, but are going to hurt for a while. Luckily he clipped more of your flesh then just the nipples or you would have been seriously injured. Now turn over and let's see what he's done down below."

Renee moved to her hands and knees, her lovely ass raised for us to see. Ms. Ward tenderly wiped away the blood from her rectum. 

"There are some scrapes at the rectum opening, but they aren't to big and have already stopped bleeding. Seems you won't be feeling my strap on for a while my little minx. The bruise on your thigh will be discolored for a few days, but doesn't look like any real damage"

"I'll let Randy console you now, I have some calls to make for some garbage pickup."

Ms. Ward then returned to her room, leaving us alone.

Renee had shifted to her side on the couch. "Thank you for saving me," Renee said as she pulled my face down for a kiss. I laid beside her and gently pulled her close. 

"Damn, my favorite spots are taken, your breasts are out of service for a while and so is your ass," I complained with a slight chuckle. 

"Well, that idiot didn't touch my extra feature, feel free if you want to." 

I took Renee's soft cock into my hand and gently stroked her as she fell asleep in my arms.

A year after Bruce disappeared; Ms. Ward took me for a drive to central Florida. We entered a large fenced in farm that was very isolated. As we drove up the long curving drive, I noticed some individuals over by a barn and two others out in a large field.

As we came closer, I recognized that the people by the barn consisted of naked women in various pony girl gear, and their trainers.

We were approached by Ms. Worthington; the owner of the clothing store Ms. Ward had taken me to the day Bruce had attacked Renee.

"Hello Monica, how are you? So glad you could come up to visit my farm."

" Thank you for the invitation Celeste. I felt like I needed a change of scenery and also thought Randy might like the view."

"Ah, so would you like to see how the special project you had given me is doing?"

"Yes, very much so."

Ms. Worthington walked us out to the field where I had noticed the two figures. A third of the field had been freshly plowed and it became obvious that was the effort the two people were involved in.

I noticed the person in front was dressed in the gear of a pony girl. Her ponytail was pulled back through a vinyl headpiece and was equipped with side blinders.

The girl seemed rather tall and large boned. She wore a yoke on her shoulders with reins running through rings atop it. As we came within sight of the front side of the girl, I saw each rein was attached to a ring in the individual nipples. Pulling the left ring tugged the left nipple, indicating which direction the girl was to turn. She had large breasts that were tightly encased in more vinyl, leaving just the nipples sticking out, but also allowing more tug on the nipples with the reins as the breasts could not flex with the pull.

The girl had a tight corset on that made me wonder how she could breath, as it appeared to pull her midsection in so drastically. A long thin tail hung from a large butt plug that was seated in her ass. 

The girl's hands were attached to a leather belt around her waist. She also held the handles of the plow she was pulling behind her. She wore thigh high boots that came down to resemble hoofs instead of regular heeled shoes. I thought that must be very painful for the girl, forcing her to pull the plow through the thick dirt using just her toes as her heels were raised so drastically off the ground. 

I felt sorry for the woman as we continued our approach. She was sweating heavily from the arduous work and wearing all the tight vinyl.

"Charlie, could you have bossie hold up a minute?"

"Certainly Ms. Worthington." With that, Charlie delivered a sharp snap of his buggy whip to bossie's rear, leaving another red welt to match the fresh and fading ones already there. Charlie also pulled on both reins, pulling the girls nipples upwards viciously. 

The girl came to an immediate halt, standing upright with her legs spread shoulder width. She would have most likely interlocked her fingers behind her head if her hands were not already locked onto the plow handles.

I then noticed that bossie had not always been a girl. She had a small dick that was encased in a cock tube, which was then hooked back between her legs. As I continued to look up her body and finally to her face, I noticed her nose was slightly crooked.

"Holy shit," was all I was able to say as I looked opened mouth at the person I had last seen as a security guard named Bruce. 

Bruce, now bossie, wore a mouth ring, keeping his mouth opened in a forced "O." His eyebrows had been plucked and small lines tattooed in their place. He had lost weight since I had last seen him, but no surgery's had been done to make him look more feminine.

Bruce avoided any eye contact with us other then to look straight ahead. My only indication to him recognizing Ms. Ward and I was a lone tear running down his cheek.

"Bossie is our work cow here at the farm. She's done three quarters of this field and has five more acres to do at another field." The farm hands love using her orifices, though her bottom has gotten a bit looser from all the usage. Seems some of the workers really enjoy fisting."

We keep her mouth opened and ready for immediate usage by whoever wants their cocks sucked. She's become quite adept at it and can deep throat up to 10" now."

"We had to remove her testicles as they were so damaged when she arrived. Not that she gets to ejaculate here anyway. You'll notice her little clitty is encased in a tube with small barbs lining it. They act as constant little pricks on her little prick," Ms. Worthington said with a chuckle. "Even if she could get an erection, this makes sure it would not be pleasurable." 

"Per your request, we've made no changes to her facial features other then some cosmetics to the eyebrows and removing all her body hair."

"We had some initial problems with her training, but after four months of "intensive" work, she came around. If I recall, she was just begging us to brand her with the name of the farm. If you look on her left ass cheek you'll see it."

"Now bossie is used to work the fields and pull the heavier carts that might hurt the better looking ponies. We also rent her out to some of the more wild fraternity parties when we know there's going to be a great deal of drinking and little gentle fucking." Ms. Worthington finished.

"You've done fantastic work Celeste, thank you," Ms. Ward said as she stared directly into Bruce's eyes. "I knew you could make this cow slut useful for something."

With that, Ms. Ward turned and began walking back to the stables, followed by Ms. Worthington. 

I caught a flicker of eye movement as Bruce looked at me momentarily. I felt a pang of sorrow for him until I recalled all that had happened to put him here. 

"Who's the faggot now bitch?" I said quietly to Bruce before turning away and following the two women.

I heard a quick snap of the whip and a "Come on bossie, we got a lot more field to plow. I'm saving up a load of come to shoot down that throat of yours when we finish this half of the field. "

Ms. Ward made her goodbyes to Ms. Worthington and indicated we were leaving.

As we drove out, I asked Ms. Ward how long Bruce would remain on the farm as a work cow. 

"That is her home now. If she's injured or should become to old to work, I know some brothels in South America that have uses for used up whores. There's always a certain clientèle that likes the animal shows."

I cringed slightly realizing what Ms. Ward was capable of; very happy I had never put myself on that side of her. We drove back home in silence.



For Love Ch. 08



Renee awoke with a start. We were still on the couch, a light blanket covering us, either from Ms. Ward or from Liz. I pulled Renee down to me, holding her tightly and quieting her from her memories of earlier. 

I lifted her and carried her to her bed. Renee slid to the other side, beckoning me to join her. I noticed I still had my shorts on from my earlier shopping trip. Removing them I laid beside her. 

Renee began lightly licking and sucking my ear lobe, moving her way across my cheeks until our lips met. I let her set the pace, enjoying the soft kiss as she held her lips to mine, slowly and softly caressing her hair.

"You don't have to if you don't feel up to it." I whispered to her.

"I need to." Was all she said.

Renee's hand was traveling down my chest, stopping to rub and lightly pull my nipples. 

Renee's breathing was quickening as I felt her passion build. Renee moved lower taking my chin into her mouth, slowly sucking it before moving to my neck. Feeling those lips leaving a wet trail as she continued her way down to my chest with kisses and licks. Feeling her moisture cooling on my skin.

Renee's hand had moved to my cock and begun slowly running up and down my hardening length. 

Sucking my nipple into her mouth, I could feel her tongue flicking and licking me, occasionally grazing it with her teeth. 

Renee moved to my other nipple, repeating her tortuously slow movements. My cock was raging as she continued to move her hand under my cock head, lightly rubbing between the foreskin and head. Using the fluids that were now leaking from me, she began smearing it around my dick for lubrication.

Renee moved her head lower, kissing and licking each rib bulge as her other hand continued to tease and pinch my nipples. I felt her tongue as she used it to lick and push into my navel, a moan escaping my lips.

Her lips and tongue moved slowly across my stomach, then she was above my cock, slowly sliding over the area where my pubic hair used to be. I felt hot breath run across my now tender and sensitive dick as she slowly exhaled onto the head. 

Finally, her tongue glided up my pole until she finally her lips took me in. The first touch of her tongue caused a jerk to my hips, wanting desperately for her to engulf me, yet holding back to allow her to set her own pace.

She took in just the head as she swirled her tongue over the it, her hand continuing to slowly jerk me. I could feel the cum burning in my balls. Wanting desperately to erupt. 

Renee took my whole length into her, her hand running down to cup and squeeze my balls and sack. Her hair lightly sliding behind her across my stomach, like light feathers across me.

Her hand continued lower, rubbing around the sides of my anus, massaging me as I felt myself moving my hole towards that digit, hoping to feel it enter me. 

Renee paused to wet a finger, never stopping her agonizingly slow moving hand.

She moved her finger back down and slowly pressed into me. Feeling my ring begin to relax, she pushed further unitl I felt it enter me. 

Her mouth began moving quicker as her finger fucked me. My hips and body moving of it's own accord. Pushing up into her mouth and down onto her finger. 

I felt that heat, starting at my balls, feeling them tighten. I could hold back no more as I felt my seed gushing out and up the length of my hardness. 

Renee lowered her head, allowing me to pump into her throat, her finger pushed tightly into my asshole as my sphincter gripped her digit. My mouth opened, no words possible as spurt after spurt arose in me. 

As I finally spent myself, Renee would give small licks to my tender cock head making me jerk and moan. Painful for it's sensitivity, but not wanting to stop.

Renee suckled my softening penis before removing her finger from me, a slight smile upon her face.

Renee moved back up, nestling her head next to mine. 

"Your turn", I said as I began to rise up to provide her with some of the pleasure she had just given me.

"Not yet, please. I'm not ready yet. I just wanted to remember how nice it feels to give. To feel how wonderful it is to be loved."

I kissed her and laid my head down as my hand slowly stroked her soft penis. Thanking her as I told her "I love you."

Her lips met mine in response. I held her to me as her breathing softened and she drifted back off to sleep.

I was awakened by Ms. Ward the next morning.

"Why don't you join me for breakfast. We'll let Renee sleep."

I headed for the bathroom and after relieving myself, met with Ms. Ward in the kitchen.

"I appreciate what you did for Renee last night," Ms. Ward stated. "We spoke of a business deal and I wonder if you're still interested?"

"Yes I am. But somewhat nervous." 

"Everyone is, that's not a problem. Now I also have a second consideration for you. We seem to have an opening for a guard at the building. Would you be interested? It comes with an apartment in this building and pays much better then what you've told me your currently making. The apartment is currently empty, but I have no doubt Renee would love to help you shop for new furniture."

This was to good to be true. I'd be making a decent income, have a place of my own, and be in the same building as Renee. "Yes Ma am, I'd be more then happy to take that position. When can I start?"

"Immediately if you'd like. I'll have no problem arranging it with the condo association."

"Wonderful, now on to other matters. Did you prepare yourself after you arose today?" Ms. Ward questioned as she took my chin in the cup of her hand.

"Er, no Maam, I didn't think about it."

"To bad, for you. Meet me in the playroom, I'll be there in a minute."

On shaky legs I entered Ms. Ward's playroom. My backside still recalled the treatment I received here yesterday with Renee. It seemed so long ago now, but I still felt an itch from some of the fading welts.

I stood in the room naked, awaiting Ms. Ward's arrival. Wondering and dreading what was in store for me today.

Ms. Ward entered the room wearing her thin robe once again. I felt a twitch of my cock at again seeing the hints of her body under the sheer cloth.

Ms. Ward went to that damned closet and returned with the leather wrist straps I'd worn yesterday. She placed a strap on each wrist.

Ms. Ward directed me to a wooden structure that looked like a prayer kneeler. It was equipped with a thin padded board across the top and a padded area for the knees.

"Come stand here." Ms. Ward directed me. I stood beside the apparatus as Ms. Ward adjusted the top board to be just below my hips. I then felt her hand on my back pushing me towards the knee pad.

I knelt on the kneeler and felt Ms. Ward wrap straps around my upper legs after having me spread them wider. 

Ms. Ward then pushed my upper body down as my stomach came to rest on the top pad. She next took my right hand and attached the wrist strap to a cord that was affixed to the legs of the kneeler, pulling my arm out and down. She repeated the process with my left wrist. 

I could feel a light breeze blowing across my exposed ass and my cock and jewels hanging and available to whatever Ms. Ward had planned.

I looked over my shoulder to see her returning to the closet. She returned to my side and began pulling and twisting my left nipple. The pains of her manipulations were sending little shock waves down my chest and straight to my dick. I was surprised to feel the beginnings of arousal from her harsh treatment. 

I heard the rattle of a chain and saw her bringing a clamp towards my nipple. I wanted to tell her no, but was hardly in a position to argue. I sucked in my breath as I felt the spring of the clamp close over my sensitive nipple. I looked to Ms. Ward's face to see a small smile there. 

She slowly moved to my other side, allowing the chain and second clamp to hang, slowly swaying below me. She repeated her mauling of my right nipple while reaching under me for the second clamp. All to quickly I felt it bite onto me. She then pulled the chain connecting the clamps downwards. I lowered myself as far as possible , but still unable to prevent the pulling of my nipples and surrounding flesh. She was able to hook the chain below me, leaving a persistent tension.

Ms. Ward moved around to my face and again cupping my chin, pulled me to face her.

"You think you know what I want from you, but you really have no clue. You wish to work for me, then you must learn and accept that it is more then a job. You will be my fuck toy, my whore. You'll fuck who I tell you and suck who I tell you. You will also allow yourself to be fucked and sucked at my direction. Do you understand?"

"Yes Maam."

Slap. "No my little cock sucker, it's mistress to you now. No more Maam."

"I will be a stern disciplinarian. You've seen some of that yesterday. Today is not about punishment for any offenses. Today is about me enjoying abusing your body. It's about you accepting your place and learning to enjoy the pain and pleasure I give you. You came to me a naïve young man, I promise you, you will not remain that way. "

"I'd prefer to not have to gag you. Do you think you can be quiet for me slut?"

"Yes Mistress, I'll try." 

"Don't try, just do," adding a pull to my nipple chain for emphasis. 

I was seriously wondering what I had gotten into. My nipples were going numb but I could still feel the burn of the extended skin. Ms. Ward's slap had hurt and I was unable to prevent her from doing more. 

Ms. Ward stood up and moved behind me. I heard a swish and automatically tensed.

Instead I felt her hand caressing my ass cheeks and lower back. 

"No boy, not when your ready. You must understand that this is not for you. I'm going to use you with no thought of your pleasure. In time you will learn that my pleasure will become your source of fulfillment."

With that I felt a sharp crack to my ass. I looked back to see her raising a riding crop for a second swing. 

"Face forwards and count the strokes for me. That one did not count since you didn't count."

I wanted to yell out that she had not asked me to count, but before I could make that mistake a second strike landed inside my left thigh. 

I jerked with the pain, "One."

"I see this may take a while. I like to be thanked for my efforts boy. After all, I'm taking my time for you. Now, let's start again."

Crap, this is never going to end. 

Snap to my other thigh. "One, thank you Mistress."

Another crack to my cheeks, Two, Thank you mistress.

Several more followed in quick succession. Never finding the same mark but several overlapping previous strikes. 

I could feel my body dripping in sweat as she continued. I refused to disappoint her and continued my count, each one taking a bit longer as I allowed the air to escape from between my lips and preventing myself from yelling out. My jerking causing the chains to pull harder on my nipples. 

My ass and legs were burring now from her strikes tears forming in my eyes. I recalled Renee's comment on what an expert Ms. Ward was, now I understood. 

I was unable to brace for the next strike as she would pause or strike when I began to relax my body.

I lost track of time, focusing only on responding to her. I then felt a warmth in my groin. I could not possibly be getting excited by this, but there was my cock at full mast. 

A pause, then I about tore my nipples off as I jerked up. Ms. Ward had laid a strike downwards across my exposed asshole, the leather tip of the crop just catching the skin between my testicles and hole. 

I was unable to say the words, Ms. Ward standing now beside me. Finally a whispered, "fifty, thank you Mistress."

"You did well, and have pleased me pet. For that I will be merciful."

Merciful, shit, I felt like she had just skinned me.

Ms. Ward was back at the closet. I didn't have the strength to see what she was pulling out next. I felt the rustling of clothing and turned to see Ms. Ward had discarded her robe, her back to me. 

I could see her sliding straps up her legs and knew she was putting on a strap on dildo.

Ms. Ward walked around in front of me and lifted my face.

"Show me how well those lips and mouth suck my dick. Show me your appreciation for my efforts."

I extended my tongue and began licking her black phallus. Ms. Ward slowly pushed her way between my lips. I could only run my tongue along the bottom as she continued to slide into me. 

I felt the plastic cock hit the back of my throat and fought from gagging. She slowly withdrew before moving back into my mouth, fucking my lips with her tool, her hand caressing my hair.

Ms. Ward withdrew and moved behind me. I told you I would be merciful, so I'm going to lube you. The next time you forget to prepare yourself for me, you will not receive this same kindness.

I felt her dribble a cold liquid onto my spread cheeks, just above my hole. Ms. Ward used her finger to push the liquid into me, allowing my ass to open for her. She began a sawing motion with her finger as I felt a second finger pushing it's way in.

I wasn't sure my ass would open but then I felt that second finger enter me. 

Ms. Ward continued fucking me with her fingers, pushing more lube in and around my hole. I felt her slide her fingers out and knew what was next.

Ms. Ward wasted no time in positioning the tip of her cock against my hole. She began to push herself into me, my sphincter trying to keep her out. I groaned with the pain as the muscles finally succumbed, allowing that plastic cock to slip into me. 

I could feel that dick filling me as she continued on. No way that thing was going to fit into me, it must be ten inches long. 

I felt the warmth of her thighs against my ass as she bottomed, fully inserted, my ass burning, the pressure feeling like I had something that needed to go the other way.

Ms. Ward began sliding out before pushing back into me quicker and harder, my body jerking forwards in the bench.

She began picking up speed, that dildo moving in and out, her thighs slapping against me. I could hear her groans as I fought to endure the pain of her pushing against the welts she had raised and the movement of my body pulling the nipple clamps. 

I heard more moans from Ms. Ward as she continued on, building herself to orgasm.

I then heard another moan, and realized it had come from me. I was trying to push back against her. The pain fading and becoming a feeling of pleasure, that fake cock rubbing against my prostate was sending electric pulses straight to my cock. My mind accepting that I was her fuck toy. Taking pride and enjoyment in having Ms. Ward use my body for her pleasure. 

My dick and balls bouncing beneath me, slapping against the wood of the kneeler from her thrusts. 

Ms. Ward was pile driving into me now, slapping my ass with her open hand, "Yes, yes, now you're my bitch, my ass fucked bitch. Take my cock my little bitch."

I felt a hard push as Ms. Ward grabbed my hips, pulling me back against her, feeling her body shake as her orgasm rolled over her. 

"Yes, god yes, so good. " as she thrust her hips against the end of her dildo. 

"Fuck your bitch, god yes fuck me. Make my your toy." Pushing back, no longer thinking, just feeling. 

Then I felt it. Moving from my balls, shooting out of me, groaning with Ms. Ward as our orgasms rolled through us.

Ms. Ward laid herself across my back, her cock still in me, panting as she regained herself, her breathing slowing. 

Ms. Ward pushed herself up and pulled out of me. My hole gaping from the sudden removal, wishing for her to fill me again.

Ms. Ward released me from the clamps and straps. The pain coursing through my chest as she removed the pinchers from my tender nipples.

Ms. Ward moved back in front of me. "Stay on your knees slut."

"Suck me clean now whore, and maybe you'll remember to prepare yourself from now on."

I wanted to pull away as I could see the lubricant glistening on that cock, smelling there was more there then just that. I was her ass fucked toy now, I opened my mouth as she pushed her cock back in, licking and sucking my rectal slime off, feeling my stomach roil.

I licked the length of that big black dildo until only my spit remained, looking into Ms. Ward's eyes as I serviced her. Wanting her to know I was truly hers.

"Clean up in here, then get yourself showered. I want you to take care of Renee the rest of the day. We'll find time later to move your things to your new apartment." 

I bent down and kissed Ms. Ward's foot. Wanting to show her appreciation for what she had done for me. Wanting her to know I truly was her pet. 

I kissed and licked my way up her leg as I pulled the strap on down. Reaching her moist lips, I pushed my tongue into her, sucking the come from her pussy. I laved her lips and tongue fucked her as she grabbed my head, pushing my face into her. I cupped her firm ass in my hands as I felt her again tensing and coming. I steadied her as she rocked through her orgasm.

As she recovered I gave her several more licks, each time feeling a little jerk.

Ms. Ward pushed me away. "Very nice my pet, but from now on, that only happens when I want it, not when you choose, understand?"

"Yes Mistress,"

I then crawled in front of the kneeler and begin licking up the come that had spurted from me. 

With a groan, I rose from the floor, my body feeling the abuse, and placed the items of my torture carefully away. 

"You did good my pet, I'm proud of you." Ms. Ward said with a smile.

I felt a mixture of feelings. Proud that I had pleased my Mistress, confusion at my own enjoyment and willingly licking up my own cum. I couldn't grasp how quickly I had become Ms. Ward's ass fucked cum, licking cock sucker.

The orgasms I've had over the past week being the strongest I had ever felt, regardless of what I was made to do to achieve them. I knew I had reached a turning point. I had done what Ms. Ward had demanded before out of fear of being able to see Renee. Now I complied to please Ms. Ward and feel the pleasure that provided. 

Ms. Ward would not replace my love for Renee, but I now understood what Renee had tried to tell me. It is possible to love others, not equally, but each in a separate way. Each just as comforting and joyful in it's way.

I returned to Renee's room and saw she was awake. 

"Hmm, come join me," Renee said as I sat on the bed.

"I will in a bit sweetie, I need to get showered now. Mistress has your breakfast waiting for you when your ready."

Renee raised her eyebrows hearing me address Ms. Ward as Mistress, but did not question me. 

I rose and moved into the bathroom. I pulled out the enema equipment, now certain I would not repeat the mistake of not cleaning myself. 

After completing that process, I entered the hot shower, enjoying the water as it cascaded over me. I had my eyes closed enjoying the warmth and thinking of all that had happened so quickly. I was brought out of my reverie when I felt another body brush against me. 

I opened my eyes to find Renee had joined me. I kissed her deeply, feeling the closeness of her body to mine. Her breasts pushing against my chest.

I pushed her out to arms length and examined her breasts. The cuts had scabbed over and she had some bruising.

"How are you feeling?" 

"Better. It's not something I want to repeat. At least not with that pig."

I had a feeling that was not going to be a problem.

I lathered up a cloth and began softly cleaning her. I moved down her body until I was on my knees in front of her. 

I began to stroke her soft dick. As she began to harden, I rinsed the soap and took her into my mouth, softly suckling her and licking with my tongue. 

Renee began responding, pushing herself into me as she rocked her hips. I could feel her growing harder as I swallowed her length. Renee was leaning against the shower wall, her eyes closed, stroking my hair and pulling and pushing me with as her desire built. 




For Love Ch. 09



"How did you come to be with Ms. Ward?" I asked.

Renee looked at me a minute as we sat on her bed. Then began to answer.

"I had always felt different growing up. I was born Raymond Phillips, the second son to John and Carol Phillips, in Philadelphia. My parents weren't rich and we lived in a blue collar neighborhood." 

"My brother John was older then me by two years. He was the football player with broad shoulders and a big build. I'm not sure where my genes came from, but I was 5'7" and only weighed 120 pounds in my sophomore year of high school."

"My dad paid more attention to my older brother as he was the epitome of the manly image my father foresaw for his sons. My father rarely talked to me since I was so small and really not that competitive or athletic. I was more interested in the arts and was very shy. My mother and I got along well though. I was kind of like the daughter she never got to have."

Anyway, I always liked having my hair long and was really never interested in having a girlfriend. Part of it was that I was too shy to ask, but I just felt no pressing need or desire."

"But I watched the girls. I watched how they dressed, how they walked and talked. I even critiqued them thinking one was being to brusque, to slutty, or just not wearing the right clothing."

I would look at fashion magazines and enjoyed looking at the women's wear more then the men's. The men's clothing just seemed so boring, Jeans, t-shirts, shorts, whatever. 

Women's wear offered colors, different styles and designs. I would fantasize how I would look in certain outfits."

" Of course in school I was harassed by the guys constantly. Being called a homo and faggot, even though I'd never done anything with anyone. I had looked at some of the boys and felt a desire to be held in their arms."

"I fought against my desires, as everything around me told me I was wrong or strange to be having these kinds of thoughts. I also didn't want my father to hate me more then I thought he already did, and with my religious upbringing always saying homosexuality was a sin, I felt trapped in my small world."

"I didn't really make any friends in school and kept to my self." I was afraid of being teased more by the boys and rejected by the girls. Let's just say it was a very depressing and lonely life not to mention becoming a teenager and having my hormones raging away."

"Well things came to a crescendo when a bunch of the football players grabbed me in the school hallway and forced me into a bathroom. They made me satisfy them, calling me terrible names as I knelt there with tears of shame running down my face."

" A teacher evidently heard something and burst into the bathroom in the middle of this. We were all dragged to the principal's office. The players all stuck together saying I had came on to them. Since they were having a great season, and since I was a loner, guess who the principal sided with."

" Well my parents were called and I could only sit there in shame as the principal explained to my parents what he believed had occurred. My father was furious and wanted nothing to do with his faggot son. He wanted me out of the house immediately. 

I was devastated, my life was crumbling around me. My school didn't want a homo there and even though I had been forced, I knew the word would be out that I was the instigator. My father refused to recognize me as his child, instead calling me a freak and an abomination."

"On the ride home I could only look at my lap, tears streaming down my face. Humiliated and feeling as if I was in a pit so deep that there was no sky above me."

"My mother had been quiet through most of this. She rarely questioned my father and was rather submissive to him. I felt no help from her but knew it was breaking her heart as we were so close."

"When we got home, my father pulled me from the car and dragged me to my room."

"He told me I had embarrassed him for the last time and he was going to beat this nonsense out of me. He stripped me of my clothes and began whipping me with his belt. I felt it was what I deserved and said nothing as his belt tore into me."

"I was bleeding from the cuts, but refused to give him the satisfaction of breaking as he continued, calling me horrible names. Finally my mother intervened, grabbing my father and stopping him. She said she would talk to her sister and see about my moving in with her. This placated my father and he finally left me in my room."

"I fell into my mother's arms in tears. If a gun had been handy right then, I would not have hesitated for a minute to end what I felt was my pathetic existence."

" My mother consoled me as she hugged me to her, quieting my tears and being the only person who did not think I was nothing more then a piece of shit to kick about. I saw a strength in her I had never seen before and a love that was the only life saver I had." 

"My mother put me to bed where I fell into a deep sleep. I awoke many hours later to learn my mother and I would be leaving for Florida the next day. My life with my family was over. My life with Ms. Ward was about to begin."

" I was still in a state of numbness as my mother and I boarded the plane and flew here. My father had refused to speak with me before I left and my brother had ignored me like a leper."

We were picked up at the airport by Liz and Mistress in her limousine. That cracked through the walls I had drawn around me as I got into this huge, beautiful car."

" My Aunt immediately hugged me and I began to feel a hint that there were people on this earth that didn't believe I was garbage to be ignored or discarded."

" We drove to Ms. Ward's home with Ms. Ward and my mother catching up on their lives, though it was Ms. Ward who did most of the questioning. I began to feel the power of my Aunt as my mother seemed to acquiesce to her presence. "

" I was drawn further from the walls I had drawn around me when we arrived at Ms. Ward's condominium and went into her huge apartment. It was bigger then my former home and the view of the beach and ocean took my breath away."

" I had only packed a small bag of belongings as things had transpired so quickly. Liz had carried my bag up with her though I had yet to hear her speak. Ms. Ward directed me to a bedroom and I was enthralled when she told me it was mine."

" I wanted to look through all the rooms but was stopped by the door being locked of what you now know as the playroom. 

Liz prepared us dinner as it was now evening, Ms. Ward bade me to go to bed. She had a manner to her that left little room to question her as I'm sure you've noticed."

" I laid down, but was unable to sleep giving what all had happened over the past two days. I laid there for what seemed like hours when I heard some strange noises and decided that since I couldn't sleep, I would see where these noises were coming from." 

I silently padded out of my room in just my underwear and followed the noises to the door of Ms. Ward's bedroom. The door was ajar, but I wasn't really able to see anything. 

I pushed the door open as quietly as I could until I could see Ms. Ward's bed. I swear my chin hit my chest when I was finally able to comprehend what I was seeing. 

Ms. Ward's back was to me and I could see she was naked. She was kneeling and pushed up against the bottom of another person. I could see the other person was a woman who had her back to the bed. Her legs were pulled up, and I could see ropes were tied to the posts of the headboard, holding these legs. As I took in the scene, I saw this woman's arms were also tied and stretched to the corners at the top of the bed. I couldn't see the face of the woman as Liz, our chauffer from the airport, was kneeling above the woman's face. Liz's eyes were closed as it was obvious the woman was licking her pussy as it was shoved down onto her."

" I saw straps around Ms. Ward's thighs and before that moment had never seen a strap on, but it was obvious that Ms. Ward was fucking the woman with something. Ms. Ward was calling the woman a slut and telling her how much she liked being used as a lesbian fuck toy. The woman was obviously enjoying this as I could hear moans of pleasure as she was being used."

"This went on and on when Ms. Ward most have noticed my presence, as she looked over at me. I thought I was in big trouble for being caught watching all this. I was frozen to the spot wondering if I had just punched my ticket out of here. Instead Ms. Ward looked at me and smiled. She put her finger to her lips signaling for me to be quiet, but gave me no indication that I should leave. She wanted me to watch her as she used this woman."

"My mind was a blur. I had never seen such openly sexual wantonness in my life. I could feel my little dick getting hard yet felt I should be ashamed for seeing these naked women cavorting so."

" Ms. Ward turned back to what she was doing and seemed to signal to Liz to rise up off the woman's face. Liz had opened her eyes and had also seen me standing in the doorway. She just gave me a small smile, but still said nothing. I could feel that it had been tough for her to stop as she seemed to have been close to her own orgasm."

"Well Ms. Ward started asking the woman if she wanted to continue to be fucked like a little lesbian slut. The woman breathily was begging Ms. Ward to continue, agreeing that she was a slut that should be used by her mistress."

"The woman then raised her head up and I thought I would fall over when I saw the woman was my own mother. My god, my mother was being fucked by her older sister, and she was begging her to continue. My mother was begging to be used by Ms. Ward and Liz, saying this was what she needed and deserved."

"I actually felt my legs give out from under me as I dropped to the floor. Here was my loving mom just about screaming to be fucked by another woman, her sister no less. What the hell was going on?"

" I could see mom was not in pain, or at least any pain she did not want to be in, so I just stayed where I was and watched."

Ms. Ward gave another nod to Liz, who resumed her position of rubbing her pussy on my mother's face. I could actually see my mother stretching her tongue out to stick it up into Liz."

"Ms. Ward continued fucking her, her hips picking up speed as my mother tried to push back towards her. I jumped as I heard my mom scream out as she came, thanking Ms. Ward over and over until her body began to relax and settle back onto the bed. Even with that she was able to continue licking Liz until I saw Liz tense up and push her self down hard onto my mother, riding her face as she came. Ms. Ward was the last to come as she shoved her dildo all the way into my mother's open pussy, jarring my mom's body and grunting out as she gave short quick jerks into her."

" After Ms. Ward's passion had settled I saw her look back at me and indicate I should leave. My mom's eyes were still covered by Liz's body. I made my way to my feet and returned to my bedroom as if in a dream. I couldn't grasp all I had just seen. My mother being an active participant in being part of a lesbian rape scene."

" I was awed as I recalled the firm beauty of Liz, Her breast bouncing on her chest as she rode my mother's face. My aunt's tanned taught backside. Her breasts larger then my mom's."

"Things were quiet after that. I can't say I slept but the next thing I knew it was morning. I rose when I heard voices in the front room. How was I going to be able to speak to my mother after this. What would I say to her, Ms. Ward, or Liz. Not to mention the fact that I had a hard on the rest of the night thinking about all I had seen."

"Well, Ms. Ward took matters into her own hands. I joined them all in the kitchen as they were sitting down to eat."

"So Raymond, how was your first night here? I didn't know what to say. How could I voice all that I had seen. My mother was very quiet and I could see her blushing."

"Carol, did you enjoy being fucked by me last night?"

"I think my mom and I would have both fallen into a hole if we could have. I felt my face get as hot as I could see my mom's blush was showing."

It's all right Carol, Raymond saw us last night, didn't you Raymond. I couldn't speak, but could only nod. Did you like what you saw Raymond?" my Aunt persisted.

"Yes I did. I can't believe how beautiful my mom looked.." I could not believe I had just said that. My mom just looked at me, a tear starting down from her eye. 

"You looked so wonderful mom. That was the happiest I think I've ever seen you."

"I've always told her she should lose that pig of a husband of hers, but your mom bought into the whole married and good wife thing. "Ms. Ward stated. 

"Monica, please." Though I could see a slight smile on my mom's face.

"Carol, you've allowed that lout of a husband to all but destroy this beautiful child. I have no more patience for him." 

"I know, but he's still my husband," my mom responded quietly.

"Would you like to explain all this to Raymond, or should I."

"No, I will. Raymond, I learned early on that I liked to be, well, used, sexually. Monica showed me this side of myself when we were younger. I was able to give myself freely and without hesitation to her and we became not only sisters, but lovers."

" Monica always had a mind of her own, much to the chagrin of my parents, so she made her own way while I stayed under their influence. Well the expected thing was for me to be married and that's how your father and I came to be."

"I won't say that was a horrible thing as I do love your father and especially the joy of having my children, especially you."

"I could see you were different from your brother early on. You were so delicate, like the daughter I had always wanted. But I was to weak to stand up to your father and I'm so sorry this had left to what I'm sure has been a hell for you. My relationship with Monica has taught me that there are other paths then what our society says we must follow. I know my sister will help you to find your true path.."

"I was crying at this point as was my mother. I hugged her to me as I told her how much I loved her and never blamed her for all that had occurred."

At this point Ms. Ward interjected.

"Raymond, tell me about yourself. What is it you really want and desire. Tell me what you really feel inside."

"I was speechless at first. How do I voice all that I had dreamed of and wanted. How do I tell my Aunt and mother that I thought there had been some mistake. How I thought I should have been a girl, not a boy."

"Finally the words pored out of me. I told them all my thoughts, all my fears, all my desires. I was scared to death they would laugh at me or call me a freak."

"Instead, my Aunt came to me, hugged me to her and told me if it was a girl I wanted to be, then by god she would see that it would happen." I fell in love with her that moment as I finally found someone who seemed to understand all the pain and confusion I had been going through."

We fell quiet after a discussion of this and I was finally able to eat. The relief of finally being able to voice all I had held in for so many years was finally voiced. And I had not been shunned or mocked for it.

Ms. Ward asked me what name I'd like and since I'd always been addressed as Raymond, felt Renee would not be to great a change. And I liked it.

My mom and I spent a couple of days together, enjoying the beach and shopping with my Aunt. She had taken me out and begun buying girls clothing for me. I was in heaven when I pulled the first pair of silk panties on. 

My mom was so relaxed and seemed so free while we were together.

But finally she said she had to go back. I could see what seemed like a light dim in her eyes as she packed to leave me. I know she would have stayed with Liz and my Aunt if she could. I had heard their lovemaking several times while she was here.

Liz drove us to the airport for my mother's flight. We cried and hugged as we said our goodbyes. I think I felt sorrier for my mom than I ever had for myself. Knowing she was trapped in a life she did not want and yet would not allow herself to break out of. 

"Well, Ms. Ward was true to her word. She enrolled me in a private high school as a girl and I never wore boys clothing again. My hair was already long and she had taken me to a boutique to have it professionally styled." 

Liz and her worked with me on makeup, walking and gestures. I was in heaven. I made friends at school and even had some of the boys looking at me with thoughts of lust instead of ridicule.

When I turned seventeen, my Aunt asked me if I was happy with where I was. I told her I had never been happier. She then asked me if I would like to make this permanent. I wasn't sure what she meant. She explained that the pills she had been giving me since I had arrived were estrogen, or girls hormones, but they could only do so much to change me. Ms. Ward said she would happily arrange for me to be surgically changed into the beautiful girl she thought I wanted to be.

I hesitated for but a minute before asking her to please make it happen.

The surgeries were a blur and the pain was not the greatest, but when we were done, well you can see the results. Ms. Ward said I could have my penis removed and be made into a full woman, but I just don't feel that's who I truly am. I don't know how to explain it, and I now feel free enough that I don't feel I have to." 

"So, any complaints with the work so far?"

I certainly could not find any. I mean yea, she still had her cock, but to me she was the most sensual, beautiful, and womanly person I had ever met. 

Renee had trembled during some of this and I had pulled her to me as she told me her story. 

She had not seen her father or brother since leaving Philadelphia and spoke to her mother on the occasions her mom could sneak away and call. 

I wished I could have been there to have helped her through those years, but knew in my heart I would have not had the courage too. I regretted that thought, but vowed that I would do all I can to protect and care for her from here on.

"I love you." I told her. "I think I would have loved you if I had met you as Raymond."

"Raymond no longer exists in my life. I'm not sure "he" ever did. This is who I've always been. I've just been so fortunate that my mother and my Aunt were able to help me to find my way. And I'm really happy that I've found you. You are the first man I've truly loved and wanted."

We kissed and held each other. Neither able to find any other words to convey what we felt more then holding each other in our arms. 

My heart was soaring. To be loved and wanted by this woman was more then I felt I could bear. 

Renee saw the tear running down my cheek. She swiped it with her thumb and sucked it into her mouth.

"There's no need for tears now. We have found each other and at this moment, you are the greatest joy in my life. What I've told you is the past. You or I cannot change it and even if we could, I would not want to. It's what's made me who I am today." 

I had no words and just held her to me, there was nothing more to say. 

Finally, "so, about that playroom?"



For Love Ch. 10



"So, about that playroom? Uhm, when did you start using that?" I asked nervously.

Renee laughed as she answered, "I wondered when you would ask about that. I figured this head would want to know sooner or later," as she grabbed my cock and gave a gentle pull.

"Just so you know, Ms. Ward never touched me until I turned 18. And even then, she left it to me to decide if I wanted to become involved in that.." 

"Of course I also think she arranged it so I wouldn't say no also," Renee said with a wry smile. 

"Well, I was quite pleased with all the changes that had occurred to me with the surgeries and all. I was also feeling rather full of myself. I was really getting the looks from guys at schools and was able to explain the changes to my body as being Summer growth. Since I was at a private school the idea of me getting plastic surgery was nothing new for the girls there. Most of them had already had some work done by their junior year." 

"So I was a cheerleader and had turned down several requests for dates." 

"Ms. Ward allowed me to use her sports car, but definitely tried to keep me somewhat reined in."

"Well, things came to a head early into the year. I wanted to go to a kegger party after the homecoming game with the football players and other cheerleaders. My Aunt forbade me from going." 

"Well, I went anyway, with her car. When I got there I was immediately handed a beer and the party was in full progress at one of the player's home."

"I noticed the girls and players coupling up and just began to forget that I was different from the other girls." 

"One of the players, Brett, asked me to dance and I was smitten. He was a cutie." 

"That led to my first kiss with a boy. He led us over to a couch and we started making out pretty heavily. I felt his hand on my breast and, it felt good, but I was starting to get worried. I could see some of the other couples were a couple of steps ahead of us, with some of the girls topless and some in just panties." 

"When I felt his hand on my thigh and moving higher I started to panic. I was sporting a hard on then and was scared to death what would happen if he discovered my secret." 

"I gently moved his hand and just wanted to keep kissing and letting him rub my nipples. I guess it was like telling a child not to play with a toy, because Brett put his hand right back down on my thigh."

"I tried to tell him to stop as quietly as I could, not wanting to make a scene. He said I was being a tease and that it was part of my duties as a cheerleader to please the players." 

"One thing my Aunt had conveyed to me was that I did not have to be anyone's play toy if I did not want to. I started to get up to leave and Brett yanked me back down by my arm."

"No ya don't you little prick tease. You haven't given out to anyone yet. You think your pussy's made of gold or something?" Brett said as he reached his hand to my crotch. 

"Well, the hard on was definitely gone, he sure didn't expect to find what he felt, Renee said with a chuckle." 

"Brett pulled his hand back like I'd bit him, which might not have been a bad idea."

"What the fuck, you've got a dick." He said loudly. I was embarrassed and ashamed at this and tried to tell him to be quiet. Well what with the beers he'd drunk and the hormones raging of thinking he was going to get into my pants, that was impossible. 

"He just kept saying it as he stood up and backed away from me. "Hey guys, come see this. Renee's a damn he-she. He's got a dick.""

"Well, that startled the crowd,. Players and other cheerleaders started coming over to see what the commotion was." 

"Brett was now jeering at me. It reminded me of what had brought me to Florida in the first place, and the kids in the school bathroom." 

"I was able to squeeze my way out of there and out to Ms. Ward's car. I was crying at this point and had drunk two beers, so I was really in no condition to drive. But, try I did, and clipped a mailbox as I drove out. That put a dent on my Aunt's bumper, but I just wanted out of there."

"I drove home and figured my time at that school was over. I knew the news would be all over by Monday. I wanted to just keep driving but knew it was my Aunt's car. I also knew two people who had never rejected me and had accepted me for who I was and that was my Aunt and Liz."

"I made it to the apartment and Ms. Ward was waiting in the front room as I walked in. She didn't say anything, just looked at me. After all she had done for me, I couldn't lie to her why I was coming in so late. Of course she had already guessed I had gone to the party against her wishes."

"I sobbed out my story of what I had done and what had happened with Brett. I didn't quite mention the car though. I wasn't really trying to hide it, I just could only think about my life at school crumbling."

"Ms. Ward pulled me to her and just held me as I cried. She didn't scold me and said she understood, that I needed to belong. She said she had worried that what occurred would when she had wanted me to not go. But I was a teenager, I knew everything, right?"

"Ms. Ward told me not to worry to much about the school as I was certain they would kick me out as some kind of freak. I didn't know she was a sizeable contributor to the school then."

"She just consoled me and told me to go to bed. I was feeling really miserable then and that felt like a good place to be, so off I went."

"Well, sometime that night I guess Liz had seen the damage to the car and asked Ms. Ward about it. My Aunt was not to pleased as I was to discover the next morning." 

"I awoke to my Aunt standing next to my bed, calling me. She had that look that you have seen. The one that says you're really in trouble."

"Well, I didn't know why she was so mad at first, but then it hit me, the car. Oh, shit."

"Come with me Renee," was all she said as she turned and walked out of the room. I followed her just wearing the baby doll nightie I liked.

"She went to the playroom and entered. I had never seen into the room, but had heard enough times between her and Liz and other guests what I believed went on there. After seeing what had occurred with my mother, I had found myself getting a hard on when I would hear my Aunt "tending" to someone. Now I was going to see first hand what happened in there."

"I was kind of shocked when I actual saw what was in there. I have to say I was pretty naïve to all the contraptions, chains, and pulleys."

"So, did you leave out the part about damaging my car on purpose last night? Afraid I wouldn't be sympathetic to you?"

"That truly had not been my intent, I had just forgotten about it and tried to tell her and apologize."

"Ms. Ward refused to listen to me. She approached me and gave me my options. I could go get a job and pay for the damages, and not be allowed to drive the car again. Liz would take me to school and pick me up. I could move back with my parents, but with my father and brother still there that wasn't really an option. Or I could submit to her punishment then and there and come to a compromise on the car." 

"Well, I guess I wasn't all that different from Brett and his rampant hormones. My dick was hard thinking about my Aunt punishing me and doing to me the things I had seen her do to my mother."

"Ms. Ward saw my hard on and a smile slipped to her lips as she knew what my answer would be."

"I'll accept your punishment now please, " I said quietly, trying to keep from just straight out panting. 

"I mean I'd been masturbating on my own, but this would actually involve someone else for the first time. I loved my Aunt and though I feared what she would do to me, I knew it would never be too terrible because she loved me."

"Very well Renee, since you're an adult now and can make your own decisions, I want to know if you will accept and follow any instructions I give you from now on. I don't mean just today, but forever. Do you understand?"

"Yes maam," I replied. I could feel my body trembling from my excitement. Perhaps it was from all I had experienced, but I wanted to be her toy and have her use me as she chose.

"Very well, I'll ask you again when we're done. You may have a change of mind and I know you really have no idea of all I'm asking from you."

"Alright my little tranny slut, take off your nightie."

"I felt like my Aunt had stroked my dick when she told me to strip and called me a slut. I had the nightie off immediately."

"Let's start with a few lessons first. When I want you before me, you are to stand erect, with your legs spread shoulder width. I want you to interlace your fingers behind your head with your elbows back straight with your shoulders."

"As I assumed this position, I felt how it pushed my breasts out, and left my genitals exposed and opened to all. I made the mistake of looking into my Aunt's eyes and received an immediate slap to my face. I was startled, but held my position, just knowing I was expected to."

"While your in position, I want you looking downwards. You are not my equal to be looking me in the eyes. You're my fuck toy to use. Understood?"

"Yes Maam."

Smack.

"It's Mistress to you from now on unless I tell you otherwise."

"Yes Mistress."

"God I was so excited. She had not even touched me sexually yet and my cock was ready to bust." 

"Mistress must have seen the slight push of my hips because then she reached out and began squeezing and pinching my nipples. The pain just went straight to my groin. I wanted to come so bad as she teased me."

"Seems your as much of a slut as your mother. She loves having her nipples ravaged also. It's something I've always loved about her. Tell me slut, can you come just from having your nipples worked on the way your mother an?"

"I couldn't answer. My mind could only think about how good it felt as she pulled and twisted my nipples. She continued to pinch them and pull them out, allowing them to snap back. Then she'd grab and twist." 

"I felt my orgasm coming. Without her even touching my little dickie. I didn't even think how this must be what my mom feels, I just knew I was so keen to come that I could feel the skin tightening between my balls and asshole." 

"I was to learn Mistress is a master at working other peoples bodies. From no where, she slapped my dick hard. As the shock and burn hit me, I came, shooting come onto her legs and floor. I tried to stay upright, but the feeling was so intense, I had to bend forwards, moaning as my come spurted from me. Each jet a new burn as it erupted from my balls." 

I was finally able to catch my breath and come back to earth as my orgasm subsided. After a few dry humps, I was able to open my eyes to see Mistress smiling at me. 

"God you are a little firecracker aren't you. You do have your mothers genes running through you. Your mom is one of the most sensual creatures I know. It kills me to see her keep that inside just to please your father. The stupid Neanderthal knows about nothing of how to please a woman or anyone else."

"Ah well, that's her hell. You however will I hope never have those restrictions."

"Mistress caressed my face as I pushed my cheek against her hand. Randy, it was like I could feel her love coming from her hand straight to my heart. I knew then I would do all I could to please this woman, my Mistress."

I didn't have to tell Renee I knew exactly how she felt. She caught the far away look in my eyes and said," Yes, you know what I'm talking about. I can see it in your eyes. That feeling of freedom that comes from giving yourself to Mistress."

Well, there goes my dick in Renee's hand as she slowly rubbed me while she spoke. I didn't think I'd be getting hard again today. Shows you what I know about the determination of my cock.

""Clean me." Was all Mistress said. I knelt in front of her and licked my cum from her legs and even the floor."

"Mistress had me rise and directed me under the pulley you and I were bound to. The first time I felt her bind my arms and raised them above my head I was enraptured."

"She didn't bind my ankles that time. She did not need to. She just told me to keep my legs apart."

"Mistress then brought out her nipple clamps and I felt their sting for the first time. Definitely not the last."

"The feelings I had of being held there, my hands above me, unable to control what was to happen. It just coursed through my body, this feeling of wantonness and desire. It was just so strong. My whole body shook as I felt like I could fuck the world and it me, and would if Mistress but asked." 

" Mistress left me, but quickly returned with her leather cat-o-nines whip. She began to slowly caress my back with the leather straps, just letting them run from my legs up. I found my self pushing back against them, wanting to feel their bite."

"I got my wish soon enough. Mistress began to flick my ass cheeks with the whip. First one, then the other. Never the same place. Never in a rhythm."

"I heard myself moaning in my desire, Feeling my skin heating as she continued. The heat going to my groin. Feeling my balls tightening again, I filling with what ever they could as I felt my need grow."

"She worked my legs, my thighs, my ass, my shoulders, my back. I tried to keep my legs still but found myself trying to time her strokes to push my body back to feel that sting just a little harder."

"My body was a sheen of sweat when she paused. I groaned hoping it was not over. Mistress knew so much better then I.

She attached a leather cod piece to me, pushing my hardened dick painfully back towards my ass, the leather covering my jewels. She then strapped it to my waist to hold it in place, another strap running through my ass to hold it up."

"Mistress slowly rubbed my breasts, just rubbed them, not going near the clamps. I was in bliss, barely able to endure the sensations, my eyes hooded, as if I could hold in the smoldering lust I was feeling. If my hands were free I would have thrown myself on her, begging her to take me."

"Mistress removed both nipple clamps quickly. I sucked in air the first time I felt the sensation of the blood running back into them. I was bucking my hips in pain and exultation. Trying to find any friction I could to rub on my cock."

"Mistress then stepped back and whipped both breasts. Just a figure eight with each downward stroke striking a different breath. The swish and slap a steady pattern in front of me."

"I was bucking in my bindings. I wanted to come so badly."

"Her final stroke was bringing the whip up between my legs, the strips hitting the tender flesh inside both thighs, the tips biting into the bottom of my ass."

"I screamed out my pain and pleasure with that stroke. I came again from that, feeling my hot come shooting onto the bottom of my ass, my body again humping." 

"When I finally stopped, Mistress was there, holding me to her." 

"Mistress released me and holding me asked again if I was ready to accept my position as her wanton slut and slave."

"I answered her with an immediate yes, wanting it with all my heart. Mistress pulled me to her and kissed me on my mouth for the first time, her tongue pushing in and claiming me."

"That was the first time she called me her pet."

"We've spent many hours in that room since. Mistress has let me feel her strap on as she fucked me while I was bound tightly, my hole raised and open, an offering to her."

"I've been whipped by Liz, but she will never compare to Mistress. Liz enjoys being used by Mistress also but enjoys her times on top."

"I guess I'm just selfish. I love receiving more then giving." Renee finished.

Renee gave my now hard dick a squeeze. "I thought your were empty?" She said in a husky, smoky voice.

"Not after that."

I grabbed her and kissed her roughly. She laid back as I moved atop her. Her breasts compressing against my chest. Her nipples hard points pushing against me. Her hard cock rubbing against my lower belly.

I grabbed her legs and rolled her up, exposing her asshole to me. I moved down and began tonguing her little hole, holding her legs out. 

I felt her opening to my tongue. I had no thoughts of gentle fuck. I was barely thinking of her pleasure. I just knew I needed to fuck her.

I directed my dick head to rub some of the pre-cum that was streaming out of me onto her hole. I then began to push into her. I heard her groan and she reached over to the bed stand and brought out a tube of lubricant. 

"I don't want you to stop, but I'm still sore from last night."

That brought me back to reality, but Renee was also not to be denied.

"No, don't stop, just lube me up good, then fuck me with that big cock." 

I just about busted the tube as I squirted it onto her and rubbed it into her hole. Then I buried myself into her, sliding up till my thighs hit her ass cheeks.

Still holding her legs I began pile driving into her, my eyes closed, just listening to her as she begged for me.

"Yes, yes, fuck me, god fuck your bitch. Ah that fees so good, so good. Yes, yes!"

I opened my eyes enough to see Renee pulling on her nipples. Her eyes closed her tonguing darting out to lick her lips.

With a final push, I buried myself into her as my come shot into her. 

Renee's hand had slid to her dick, which she was rubbing frantically. She stiffened as I came, her come shooting outwards, a dollop hitting her on the chin and mouth. Seeing Renee's tongue dart out to lick the dollop must have given me three more dry humps into her.

Finally exhausted, I released her legs and slid up onto her, slowly sliding out of her snug, pussy/ass. I felt her come smearing between our bodies as I all but fell onto her, completely spent. We laid there, just panting. No words to say. Hell my brain wasn't even engaging enough to form a coherent sentence. None seemed to be needed. 

Renee just wrapped her arms around me as I stroked her face and hair.

We drifted off to sleep holding each other.



For Love Ch. 11



Renee and I awoke in a couple of hours. True to her word, Ms. Ward had not bothered us. 

"Let's go take a look at your soon to be apartment." Renee seemed more excited then I was about starting to work at the condo. 

I pulled on my shorts, with Renee giving me a look that told me I would be commando, and the shirt I had worn here Friday. Renee put on a small white mini skirt and a white top, over a bathing suit bra. I didn't see her pull any panties on however. 

Liz gave us a key and down we went. The unit was a one bedroom, a small kitchen, and a full bath and was located off from the pool area. I have no idea how she did it, but Ms. Ward had gotten the room painted and I'm almost positive the carpeting was new. Bruce had stayed here until only two nights ago, yet it was as if he'd never been here. I felt a bit of a shudder run through me when I thought of the abilities Ms. Ward had at her disposal.

The office was located on the other side of the pool area. I noticed anyone who came in on the ground floor would have to pass by my room to enter the elevators. I found closed circuit cameras covered the lower garage area, the beach and around the perimeter. I figure these must have been what the other guard had used to spy on Ms. Ward.

"So, what do you need to get to move in?" Renee asked me as she bounced around like a schoolgirl.

"Well, I'm going to need some kitchen and bathroom supplies, a dresser, a guard uniform, and let's see..." Renee was anxiously waiting for me to say it, but I just teased her on, naming everything else under the sun. Finally, she could contain herself no longer.

"A BED, you need a bed as, she gave me a light punch to the arm. A big bed since I doubt your going to be alone down here too often. Let's see about getting that first" 

Out we went to my pickup truck (It's Florida, remember!) and off we went to the stores. 

Renee of course had me looking at four-poster beds only. Wonder what she has in mind. 

We just about got thrown out of one bed store as Renee's hand got a little to "busy" while we were testing the different mattresses on the showroom floor. From a few of the looks, I think more then one salesman and even a few customers got a peek up Renee's skirt as she would bounce onto a different mattress. She just seemed oblivious to it all. 

We finally found one to her liking as I wondered how did that happen. Ms. Ward's credit card was good as gold. We were even told it would be delivered the next day.

The rest of the day was filled with shopping at various stores for more supplies then I even imagined. I was glad Renee was with me for this. 

Finally the time came to return home and tell my parents. I was excited, yet apprehensive to have them meet Renee for the first time. I was certain they would have no inkling of her added feature, but even so. 

I noticed Renee had become quiet also. She had slid over next to me for most of the afternoon, but now she was tight against me. This would be the first meeting of "the parents" she had ever been involved in.

Turns out we worried for nothing. Renee's personality came out and won over any reservations my parents may have had. I think they were a bit shocked about the new job and apartment coming so quickly, but Renee smoothed most of their concerns. Of course her outfit helped with my father. A retired Navy man can always be smoozed by a lovely young thing in a revealing outfit. And Renee's legs looked great coming out of the bottom of her mini. 

I had to slap her hands away when we were in my bedroom alone however. Just did not think it would set a good theme if her and I got into it with my parents right there. But damn, if she didn't quit teasing me, I was going to jump her bones sooner then later. 

Trying to keep your hard on concealed from your parents in shorts and no underwear was truly a nerve wracking experience. Renee laughed about it the whole ride back to the condominium as she continued to rub my cock that she had pulled out of my pant leg as I drove. I about hit several cars and was surprised I was not pulled over as a drunk driver from the occasional swerve when she would hit a great spot. 

We returned to Ms. Ward's apartment after unloading all my new purchases. 

Ms. Ward was just coming out of her bedroom as we walked in. I caught a brief site of Liz's naked form sprawled across the bed. Seems these two had been busy from the slight flush Ms. Ward had.

"So, how well did you help the economy with my credit card?" Ms. Ward asked jokingly.

I went to thank her and tell her I would pay her back but she would have none of it.

Renee excused herself to hit the bathroom and lose her clothes. A raised eyebrow from Ms. Ward was all I needed to recall her rule and quickly slipped out of my clothes. I was amazed how quickly it became normal to be naked around her and in the apartment. 

Ms. Ward asked if I had any plans for dinner and I said I had not. She went to her purse and returned with $200. Here, take Renee someplace nice. You can use my Mercedes, just don't let Renee drive it. 

I was embarrassed to say I had nothing nice enough to wear to take Renee too with that type of cash. 

Ms. Ward stepped into her bedroom and returned with a clothes bag, covering whatever had been hanging inside. 

"Try these on.," as she handed me the bag. Inside I found a black, button down, silk shirt, and black Chino pants and a pair of black Prada loafers. I was seeing a real theme here. 

I turned to Mistress and pulled her to me, hugging her and giving her a kiss in thanks. I learned where Renee learned her tricks form as Mistress softly stroked my hardening penis. 

"To bad Liz has worn me out, I'd love to give you a good ride," she said with a smile. I would not have minded it either but we don't always get what we want. Otherwise you'd think this was a fictional story or something.

I headed back to Renee's room and gave her the news that we would be going out. Luckily she had some ideas where to go as this was way over my head.

We jumped in the shower together, I swear I've never been this clean in my life, and she refused to allow us time to play. 

I found the clothes Ms. Ward had bought fit to perfection. I was amazed how well I looked having been a jeans guy forever. I ran down to the belongings I had put in my new apartment and gave a squirt of cologne before heading back up. 

I felt my jaw drop when Renee walked out of her room in a black, stretch dress that seemed to wrap around her, falling to mid thigh. The sides of her breasts were quite visible in the deep V and it was obvious she was not wearing, nor needed a bra as her breasts stood full and firm.

Liz had walked out and gave Renee a slap on her bottom as she told her what a beautiful little slut she looked like. 

Mistress handed me the keys to her car and said she and Liz would probably be out all night.

Ms. Ward's 2000 SLK was a thing to see. I just sat in the driver's seat, enjoying the feel of the leather seats, fondling the gear shifter. 

"I hope you'll save some of that hand roaming for me," Renee said breaking me from my reverie.

"Sorry, I've just never driven a sports car before. Hell until your Aunt and I went shopping last week, I'd never sat in one before."

"Well I'll be glad to drive and you can sit in awe some more, since I'm getting hungry."

"No way. I've got my orders from above, you don't drive."

Renee sat back with a huff, crossing her arms across her chest. Well, this may affect later activities. I was about ready to tell her she could drive at that when she began laughing and said she was just kidding, but loved the look on my face. 

"I know better then to cross Mistress. I've paid that price already."

Renee directed me to a nice looking Italian restaurant. She had to direct me to the valet as I was set to park the car myself. 

"Oh the training your going to need to step out of your pauper ways." 

I felt that first prickle of resentment until I recalled Renee's poor background and saw the twinkle in her eye. She is such a handful.

After hesitantly giving the keys to the valet and also giving him a dirty look for how he had stared at Renee as he held the door, we were finally seated. 

Renee and Ms. Ward must know every restaurant there was with long table cloths as we were now at another.

Renee wasted no time in searching out my cock in my pants as we sat. Giving me a little pinch when the waitress came to ask about drinks. I'm sure she thought I was nuts when I jerked up and blushed furiously. I had hoped the darkened interior would hide some of it, but the smile that crept across the waitresses face told me otherwise. 

She was relentless with me all night, teasing continually but never allowing me to get completely hard. Dinner was definitely an effort. Renee however had no problem as she appeared to be enjoying herself immensely.

As we were finishing our shared desert, Renee asked if I wanted to take a walk along the beach or go back to the apartment.

I had the feeling she was hoping I'd choose the apartment, but opted for a walk along the beach instead. 

It happened to be one of those nights where the moon is rising late, it's reflection shimmering on the ocean, the small waves making that muted splash and swish as the water rustled the sand as it rushed back to the sea. 

I held Renee close as we walked, my hand resting on her bottom, her head against my arm. Speaking little, we merely enjoyed the surroundings and each other's closeness. 

We finally made it back to the car and headed back to Renee's home. Renee had quieted during our walk, but I could feel a tension in her rising as we arrived at the condo.

"You are coming up to the apartment with me, right?"

"Well, I had thought of maybe pulling out my sleeping bag and just sleeping in my new apartment tonight, why?"

It's good her head was attached well, the speed with which it spun would flown right off otherwise. 

"Didn't you hear Mistress? She's going to be out all night. You can't stay down here. You just..."

She finally stopped when she saw me laughing. Giving me a slap "that's not funny!"

"No, but clearly deserved. You've been teasing me all night. I've been about ready to explode for the last three hours."

Renee moved herself against me, running her hand across the front of my pants as she huskily said, "I was hoping you'd be interested in joining me in the playroom? I wasn't sure you'd want to, "do" things to me without a lot of incentive."

"What did your little mind and body imagine?" 

"Hmmm, I'd like you to tie me up, and use your imagination. You've just looked so good in all black all night, I want to feel you controlling me."

Thank god the pants were new. An older pair would have split from the pressure of my cock growing. I didn't say a word, just grabbed her hand and headed for the elevator. 

When we reached the apartment, we went straight to the playroom. 

Renee began to remove her clothing when I stopped her. "Undress for me."

She really has the most sultry smile. She began to slowly sway her hips as she cupped her breasts through the dress. Running her hands up and down her body, her eyes closing as she danced to music playing in her head. The sight so captivating I could swear I was hearing the music she was dancing to. 

Renee slowly unfastened the belt holding her dress as she slowly swirled. Throwing her hip outward, the dress bloomed opened as she turned away from me. I wanted to see the front of her so bad as she bent over, her covered ass facing me. She slowly ran her hands up her legs, past her mid-body and breasts before rising to push her hair upwards on both sides of her face, arching her back.

She continued her slow turn, the points of her breast coming into view, her tongue lightly licking her lips. A seductress the likes of which I could only imagine. 

Renee was now facing me, the dress now opened. Looking at me with a smoldering gaze, she shrugged the dress from her shoulders, her beauty on full display for me. 

Renee began to hook her thumbs in her panties when I stopped her. She was panting slightly and I could see it took an act of will power for her to stop. 

I walked slowly to her, reaching for and caressing her breasts and hard nipples. "The thong is mine."

I pulled her to me, our lips and mouths sealing in a tight kiss, our tongues dueling each other. 

I broke our kiss as I worked my mouth to her lovely neck, my lips kissing and biting the taut flesh, savoring the heat of her skin and the scent of her subtle perfume. I ran one hand down her front, over the slight mound of her stomach, lower still until I could feel her hard cock, contained in her tight panties. My other hand sliding over her back to the rise of her buttocks. Squeezing and holding that glorious globe.

"Just fuck me, forget the playroom, just please fuck me." Renee panted out. 

I was sorely tempted, but no, I wanted to have her helpless in front of me. Unable to prevent my doing whatever I wanted with her.

I continued to lower my body in front of her, teasing her nipples with my mouth , licking and kissing the soft skin of her belly. Slowly lowering her panties as I descended. 

As I went to me knees before her, her panties fell from my hands to puddle above her ankles. Her cock sprang out to me as I sucked her into my mouth, running my tongue around that hard cock head. Renee's hips were slowly pumping into my mouth her hands on my head, her head back a soft growl emanating from her lips. 

"Not yet my beauty," as I stood back up. A groan issuing from her.

I wasn't that familiar with everything in the playroom, but I sure knew how well that kneeler had worked on my when Mistress had me there this morning.

I directed Renee to the stand and had her kneel, bending her over the top pad, giving her pendulous tits a squeeze as I turned to walk to the closet. 

I selected the wristbands and retuned to Renee's side. Placing them on her, I could see a look of sheer hunger in her eyes. I repeated what Mistress had done to me, pulling Renee's arms forwards and securing them in front of her, her back showing the slight tension. 

I then had her spread her legs and fastened her legs to the stand. I did not put the waist strap on her, I wanted as much of her flesh exposed to me as I could get.

I returned to the closet and began looking through some of the drawers I knew Renee would not be going anywhere and had the feeling she was enjoying the tension the waiting was giving her. 

I found some lube and a butt plug I was pretty certain Renee could handle. There were some monsters in there that made me hope I'd never experience them. I was familiar with the cat-o-nine and was a bit apprehensive to not inflict any serious damage to my love.

I looked over to see Renee watching me over her shoulder. I left the items I had selected and walked back over to her.

"No my little one. No ruining my surprises."

I'm not sure where the idea came from, but it worked. I bundled up Renee's hair and tied it into a ponytail with a long leather strap from the closet. I then pulled one of the ropes from the ceiling and was able to tie the strap to the rope. A little pull and I now had her head pulled back. She was unable to look back at me know. 

I wanted to be sure this wasn't to severe and a glance at Renee's hard cock told me she was doing fine.

I then fetched the items I had selected earlier and returned to my bound beauty. I slowly ran my tongue over her ass cheeks, slowly working my way to her center. Renee was trying her best to push herself back against me as my tongue explored her anus. I pushed my tongue into her after laving the surrounding area.

When I felt she was relaxed and ready, I applied a dollop of lube and slowly worked it into her hole. 

Renee was continually grunting, with an occasional "Oh fuck" coming from her lips. 

I pressed my finger deep into her and began sawing it in and out of her opening. I then pushed a second finger into her, continuing my fucking motion. 

Renee was shuddering now, "so good, oh that feels so good."

I wanted to drive my cock into her right then, as I was as hard as a steel rod. But I was just getting started.

I removed my fingers with a soft mew coming from Renee. She quickly sucked in her breath as I slid the anal plug in, feeling the wider part pass her ring and seat within her.

Renee was making a small puddle of pre-cum under her. Her balls pulled up tight to her body.

I stood and surveyed my handy work. Renee's beautiful nude body bent over, her legs splayed and tied apart, her arms reaching forwards, and helpless to pull them back. Her head pulled back, little rivulets of sweat running down from her brow.

I felt a sense of power I'd never known before. I also felt a greater love for her in her trust of me to place her in such an uncompromising position.

"If it gets to painful, I want you to tell me immediately, okay?"

I'm not sure it got through to her as all I heard was an "uhmm."

I went back behind her and swung the whip a couple of times to get the feel. On the fourth swing, I allowed the strands to strike Renee's exposed ass. She jumped slightly at the sudden contact. She had heard the swishing as I had earlier that day and had been trying to brace for what she thought would have been the first strike. I had caught her relaxing on my first strike. 

I continued the swinging motion as I moved the crop around her ass. Striking her cheeks and thighs as I continued. Watching her ass take on a reddish hue.

I didn't want her getting to use to the feel and switched my strikes to the back of her thighs.

Renee was just continually moaning now but made no attempt to ask me to stop.

When her back side was red I moved up to her back, crisscrossing my strokes across her taut skin. 

Renee was trying her best to pump her hips, fucking an imaginary lover, searching for some kind of friction to feel on her dangling organ.

My arms were becoming tired as I had been moving the whip constantly for the last 20 minutes.

I wanted the last strokes to be memorable for her. I paused momentarily before giving her a snap strike to her left breast. 

Renee jumped at the pain, her eyes closing as she felt the pain/pleasure course through her.

I moved to her other side and repeated the motion to her other breast. I then laid the whip aside and ran my hand over her warm, enflamed flesh. Tears had sprung from Renee's eyes but her hips were still trying their best to satisfy her needing dick.

I moved behind her and slowly removed the plug. I quickly removed my clothes and after aligning my turgid cock, I plunged into her gaping hole.

I sunk my length into her. Renee crying out from the intrusion, pushing back against me as best she could.

I began stroking in and out of her, trying to keep a slow steady pace and failing. I found myself pummeling her with my dick. Running almost the full length out before plunging back in. 

I would like to say it was a long screw, but after Renee's priming all evening and the scene that had just played out, I found myself shooting my spunk into her in no time. 

Renee let out a cry as she also came from the pressure I had applied to her prostate. I held her tight as I felt pulse after pulse shoot into her and as she emptied her balls onto the ground below her. 

I laid across her back as I caught my breath, gently rubbing and kneading her breasts as our passion passed.

I was finally able to stand and began to free Renee. I could tell her neck had stiffened from being held back for so long and gave her a brief massage to try to ease the muscles. I freed her hands and legs and helped her stand. 

Renee was shaking and needed my help to stand initially. The feel of her tight warm body against mine was to good to describe.




For Love Ch. 11



I put away the equipment we had used as Renee leaned against the kneeler after cleaning up her come and fluids. I went back to hold her.

"That was fantastic. I knew you would be good." Renee said as she rested her head against my chest. 

"I really didn't know I had it in me. Just seeing how much enjoyment it was bringing you encouraged me to continue." I said. 

"Did you like it?"

"Yes, I did. But I also like having Mistress use me the same way. Guess Liz and I have something in common."

We went back to Renee's room where I had her lay on her back while I applied lotion to the welts on her breasts. I had her roll over and applied the lotion to her still red ass and thighs. I also gave her a massage as she drifted off to sleep. I laid down beside her and held her as I drifted off also. 

Quite a way to end a beautiful evening I thought.