0 comments/ 29841 views/ 3 favorites Heiress By: vargas111 by Adriane Bobst and Homer Vargas Scene I Leigh was feeling a bit tired after cramming for a test the night before as she walked across campus. She crossed her arms holding her books tightly to her chest and filed into her Media Issues in American Pop Culture class. Today there was a guest lecturer on The Marketing and Effects of Hypnosis on Modern Media. In preparation, the class was to prepare a short essay on what they recognized to be effective hypnosis techniques used by the media. Leigh was proud of her essay as she turned it in. Unlike the other students, she did several hours of research on hypnosis in the media and came to several well thought out conclusions. The man at the podium, Professor David Perlman, was good-looking, Leigh thought. As she sat only about five rows back, she was able to study him without straining. Not too good looking, where he could vain, but pleasant to look at. She guessed he was in his mid-thirties; light brown hair, understated wire rimmed glasses, maroon shirt with khaki pants. Very distinguished, she thought. She enjoyed listening to his voice. It was smooth, genuine, nice. She found herself drifting off while listening to his words. She was snapped back into reality by the applause of the class. She quickly began clapping, feeling a bit embarrassed about not paying attention to the professor's lecture. Leigh's embarrassment was soon extinguished when she remembered her essay and how hard she worked on it. She began to walk out the doors when a voice called out, "Leigh...Leigh Walters!" She spun around to see who it was. Professor Perlman walked up to her holding her essay. "Leigh Walters, right?" The professor asked. Leigh was a bit taken aback. "Yeah...I mean yes, I am." "I just wanted to say that I was impressed by your essay." Professor Perlman spoke with the same calm, relaxing tones he used during the lecture. "I didn't know you had time to read it already," Leigh said surprised. "Well, I looked over a couple of them before my lecture to see if I was going to be repeating things everyone already knew. I am fascinated with your conclusions and was hoping I could use some of the points brought up in your essay at a meeting I am having at my house later this evening." Leigh was stunned. She could not believe what she was hearing. After three years of attending college and the countless hours of course work, projects and essays, she never had a professor praise her work so highly. She also had the sense like the professor was coming onto her. She had never thought of herself as a desirable girl; actually, she was rather plain looking. This was all too flattering. She softly chuckled to herself. "Sure. Yes. I have no problem with that. Um...do you need my sources?" "Yes, that would help me." He handed Leigh his business card. "My e-mail address is on there. If you could send me those by 4:00, I would appreciate it." "Sure. I'll take care of it as soon as I get home." Leigh felt stupid. She felt like a giddy schoolgirl. When the professor turned around and headed back to the podium, Leigh was disappointed. Not as though she really expected anything to happen, but still, a glimmer of hope was there. Her life was so uneventful since she came to school, consisting of classes, studying and being alone. She had a couple of boyfriends in the past, but no one for a long period of time. They found her boring. She felt it much easier to keep people at arms length anyway. After her parents died, leaving her a rather sizable inheritance, she always felt self-conscious, even though she did not advertise her wealth to anyone. But somehow, she found an interest in this guest lecturer, Professor David Perlman. Leigh made a disappointing face and turned to go, when Professor Perlman approached her. "I have an idea," he said. He looked directly into her eyes. His voice dropped slightly and he spoke softly. "Why don't you come tonight? My colleagues would love to meet you." Leigh felt a strange sensation come over her. It was warm, calming. She felt a bit woozy. She could not take her eyes off of his. Leigh took a breath and said, "Yes...I will." "Go to the address listed on the card at 6:00 p.m. I will be waiting for you then." He stepped closer to her, looking down on her glazed face. "Do not be late." "Yes ... Master." Professor Perlman stood for a few seconds longer, then turned to gather his things at the podium. Slowly, Leigh found herself returning back to reality. She shook her head. The warm feeling had passed. "What was that?" she wondered. "I don't know," she answered herself, "but I liked it." Scene II Leigh did not do any homework that evening, which was unusual for her. She found it easier to do homework every night, even the weekend, so she could keep on top of her studies. She was carrying over 32 credit hours this semester, two more than last semester, and with no social life, her 3.9 grade point average was the center of her pride. Instead, after her classes Leigh went by Analiese, a boutique centered in the trendy part of town. She remembered her mother talking about going there when she needed something to wear for a special occasion. And Leigh always remembered her mother looking fabulous in whatever she purchased at Analiese. She had not thought about her parents recently. They were killed in a car accident almost six years ago. Until she was eighteen, her parents' estate was handled exclusively by the family attorney, Brad DeMarco. Leigh never really liked Mr. DeMarco. She could never put her finger on it, but she never did trust him. After Leigh took over the estate, she had not had to see or hear from Mr. DeMarco, which is just how she liked it. Leigh came home to her apartment with a cream colored, low cut, slip style dress she purchased at Analiese. It had embellishments and lace all over the bodice. She had never thought of purchasing something so revealing in all her life, let alone spending that kind of money on it. But it felt good. Putting the dress, she admired herself in the mirror. "Boy," she thought, "I DO look good. I have a chest and a waist. Professor Perlman is going to be impressed!" She also put makeup and perfume on and found some high-heeled shoes to wear. She could not wait to go to the meeting. Leigh pulled her car up to the guard shack outside of the address Professor Perlman gave her. After Leigh gave her name, the guard let her in. A valet took her car at the front entrance. The house looked like an early twentieth century Tudor, not too ostentatious but well taken care of. A man came out of the house to meet her by her car, then led her into the study and asked her to wait. Leigh felt like she had a million butterflies in her stomach. She felt ridiculous again, trying to get a hold of herself. "I am going nuts over a man I had a five minute conversation with!" she thought. She took a deep breath, turned, and saw Professor Perlman with several other people. Suddenly, she felt a chill down her spine; something was not right. Then, she recognized Brad DeMarco from the group. Her heart began to pound out of her chest. All the euphoria she felt earlier was gone. "I am impressed. You are on time." Professor Perlman said. His voice was still smooth, but cold. Leigh looked around and realized she was here for a reason. Everything within her told her to run as fast as she could. But she did not. She began to shiver. "What is going on?" she said softly. "I want you to meet Victoria Sellers," Professor Perlman motioned to the woman on his left. "Of course you already know Mr. DeMarco." "Yes." Her voice was barely above a whisper. "You must be wondering what is going on." Professor Perlman slowly walked toward Leigh. "The thought had crossed my mind," Leigh said through her teeth, staring at Brad DeMarco. She glanced back at the professor when he approached her. Professor Perlman stood about a foot in front of Leigh. "You are here to undergo a...conversion, a re-awakening, a re-birth, if you will." He motioned his arms as he spoke. "The details of this are not important, at the moment. But I must say you look absolutely radiant this evening." Leigh wondered if she should reach out and hit the professor, but before she could lift her arms, two men came beside her and forcibly grabbed her arms, then began to drag her to a door leading to a basement within the house. She saw DeMarco smile as she fought and thrashed as she was dragged down the stairs. The led to a dimly lit room with a cement floor, chains on the floor and on the walls, an unusual chair with straps and leg extensions, a metal table and a tall silver mechanical device with many colored wires coming out of it. Everything she saw in the basement was frightening and she began to thrash wildly and scream. Professor Perlman and DeMarco had followed and the Professor came up to her and took her face in his hands, looking directly into her eyes, as he did before. His face was so close to hers, he could smell the sweet scent of her perfume. Leigh's struggles ceased. "Leigh, my love," the professor said, softly, "you must calm down. None of this is going to help you. Just accept the fact this is going to happen." Leigh's body was now limp. Victoria Sellers approached Leigh, replacing the professor's position. "I know all this is confusing to you." She spoke softly, trying to comfort the scared girl. "But you have to understand, we are not here to hurt you, we are here to help you." Victoria took a pair of scissors and began to cut away at Leigh's dress. "We have rescued you from your horribly dull life to begin a life of happiness and ... subservience." Leigh's eyes opened wide at this. Victoria continued to snip away at Leigh's bra and underwear. "You see, my job is clinical research on various forms of mind control." Victoria motioned to the contraption in from of Leigh. "I also provide a valuable service to gentlemen seeking companionship from a woman offering compete obedience. And, in order for a woman to be completely obedient, her mind needs to be completely purged of... everything, leaving a blank space to be re-trained to be compliant and submissive to her new master." Leigh was now naked except for her shoes. Victoria motioned to DeMarco to have a seat and watch. "You ... you have brought me here to be re-programmed to be someone's slave?" she gasped. She looked around wildly. "Who?" Brad DeMarco walked up to her. "Do you really have to ask that question?" He was so smug. "Not only would I get the money, but you, as well. You have no idea how long I have waited for this. I have been after you for years." He chuckled as he ran his fingers over her naked breasts. "But I know that you are repulsed by me. But, I can assure you that in a few minutes that will not matter." He turned and went back to his chair. One of the men reached down under her legs and released a lock on the chair that spread Leigh's legs open. She looked at DeMarco who was grinning at her disgrace, being completely naked and vulnerable, waiting for her life to be taken away. Victoria bent down and put a probe in Leigh's anus, then another probe in her vagina that extended upward to touch her clitoris. Victoria then took two wires from the mainframe and plugged them into the probes. Leigh winced at the invasion. Victoria released the lock on the chair and closed Leigh's legs. Two metal cups were places over Leigh's breasts, then held in place. Leigh could see the machine was designed to turn her into some mindless robot. She began to cry. Professor Perlman came to her again, looking into her eyes. "Leigh, dear, this is all for the best," he said softly. Leigh stopped crying for the moment. "For...the...best," she said, breathlessly. "This is what you want, what you need, isn't that right?" "Yes," she said, barely audible. Professor Perlman nodded to Victoria to continue. Victoria placed a band around Leigh's head with numerous wires coming from it, leading to the mainframe. After making sure the apparatus was secure, Victoria places audio earphones in Leigh's ears and adjusted a careen in front of her eyes. She then went over to the mainframe and began typing in the final commands. Just before the procedure was to begin, Professor Perlman said, "Leigh, I am so proud of you." Leigh smiled ever so slightly, and then Victoria made one final keystroke. The probes in between her legs came to life and began to vibrate, catching Leigh off guard. Then she felt and erotic sensation in her breasts. It felt so pleasant. Her breathing deepened as the waves of pleasure began to grow within her body in sync with the lights. Marco watched in fascination as the flashing lights drained the spark from the eyes of the plain young woman. He was still watching some time later when she climaxed and passed out. Scene III "Uhhhhh, that was NICE." Leigh's voice was thick with sleep and the afterglow of orgasm. "'Nice?' I spend a half hour eating your soupy pussy and that's all the thanks I get," Victoria grinned looking up, her face glistening with Leigh's cum. "Of course not, darling. I love to be awakened with your tongue in me. Your thanks, is this!" With surprising agility for a woman six months pregnant, Leigh twisted under the sheets and began her own attack on her bedmate's aroused sex. "Oh, oh, ohhhh" Victoria began to gasp. "Leigh, Leigh ... Honey ...Agggg" "Haven't you become a firecracker?" Leigh chuckled a few minutes later when the blonde's breathing had returned to normal. Victoria pulled the younger woman closer, her slight bulge touching Leigh's swollen belly. "I don't know. I would never have believed expecting a baby made you so horny." "I told you, you were crazy to keep saying no to him," Leigh replied, kissing her companion. "They say babies love orgasms." "Could you two pipe down? I'm trying to sleep," David muttered, holding his eyes tightly shut. "Oh, poor baby," Victoria said with mock sympathy. "Is our big strong man tired out from a long hard night of trying to satisfy his two horny pregnant women?" Her hand disappeared under the sheet and was answered with a gasp. "We're soooo sorry," Leigh replied with mischief in her voice. "But who's to blame? You're the one who got us pregnant so you have to suffer the consequences. Like now!" she threatened, pulling back the sheets. "Mmmhghgs" Victoria objected, her mouth already full of her husband's cock. Leigh thought of kneeling over David face and letting him eat her while Victoria blew him, but then had a better idea. "OK, later," Leigh giggled, leaving the couple alone, "But save some for me!" Pulling on a diaphanous gown and her high-heel slippers, she strolled to the top of the stairs of the mansion, looking around with satisfaction. She was glad she had done her research on Professor Pearlman before she went to his house that day. Fortunately, he and Victoria were as willing to work for her as the creep who had tried to hire them -- too cheaply -- to enslave her. Once that was settled, she agreed to a modified form of the mind control procedure -- she was happy to have her libido cranked up a few notches -- provided Victoria did too. A night of hard sex with David and Victoria always left Leigh with quite an appetite. And, she was eating for two. She descended the stairs and strolled into the kitchen. "What would Madam like this morning," inquired the man in uniform standing at attention by the stove. "Oh, I think I'll start with the usual," she smiled, pulling aside the gown and opening her legs as Brad DeMarco dropped to his knees. Comments please to: Homer Vargas via my CONTACT tab Heiress MMM gets Her Cuckold Mary had recently inherited a rather large family fortune and become a multi-millionaire. As a result She was feeling extremely Independent and Powerful. Now that she was independently wealthy she had the urge to release Her Female Supremacy and Female Dominance side. She especially looked forward to showing off the Power She had over Her sissy submissive husband ricki to Her friends and the chance to humiliate him in front of the new lovers She planned to acquire. She had decided now was the ideal time to cuckold Her submissive husband whom She had been practicing Dominance over for sometime already, but only in the bedroom and between the two of them. It was now time to come out of the closet, so to speak and allow Her self to experience the full Power and Enjoyment of Dominating Her husband "ricki" in front of their close friends as well as take the next step and make him Her cuckold. With the money She had inherited She was now in full financial control of their relationship and ricki had no way of objecting to Her most imaginative demands, or She would simply cast him aside. She had discussed Her decision with Her best friend Jill and Her partner Roger and planned on inviting Jill's partner Roger over to assist with the initial cuckolding of Her "ricki". ricki had not been informed nor was he aware of the arrangement between Mary, Jill and Roger. When Roger arrived Mary was dressed in a very sexy top which showed off Her large breasts and Her nipples were clearly visible. She invited Roger in and they sat in the living room. Mary called out. "ricki...come in here I have some instructions for you!" ricki entered the room, wearing his slacks and tee shirt he knew by Her tone something was about to happen. Mary was in charge and knew he had better obey; he looked down nervously and said submissively. "Yes, Mistress Mary." "Good boy ricki." Mary chuckled. " Now I've laid out your maid outfit, thong panties, and nipple clamps upstairs and I would like you to go get dressed and then come down and serve Roger and me a drink. You have 2 minutes to be back down Here. Hurry up, time is ticking!" ricki quickly left the room and heard Roger laughing. "Mary you sure do have him right where you want him....guess he knows who controls the check book!" When ricki returned he had a tray and cold drinks for them, Mary and Roger were sitting side by side....and Roger had his hand on Mary's bare leg. "Good little bitch." Mary laughed as ricki entered the room. "Now come over Here, and lift your skirt, remove your thong, and turn slowly around so Roger can see exactly what a little sissy bitch your are." ricki inched his way over to in front of them and slowly lifted his French maid skirt took off his thong underwear and turned around, showing that he freshly shaved smooth and was wearing a cock cage. Also the tattoo that Mary had ordered for him on his left butt cheek was clearly visible. It showed a Female Supremacy symbol and below it was: MMM's "ricki". In addition he was wearing his nipple clamps with a leash and chain attached to them. Roger laughed as ricki turned around. "Gawd! no wonder you want a real man to service you Mary, my cock head wouldn't even fit in that cage and his whole cock has room to spare in it...!!" "You're probably right Roger, I can't wait to see the size of your manhood. I am going to keep ricki in his cage now that I have received my inheritance and he only gets to cum when I allow it." Mary responded. " I plan on having "CUCKOLD" tattooed beneath "ricki" after tonight, so when I take him to the nude beaches of France and Spain everyone will know what he really is!" "Now ricki, I want you to remove my blouse so Roger can enjoy my beautiful breasts, and you can beg him to service your wife." ricki crept closer and reached over and unbuttoned Mary's blouse and removed Her top, exposing Her naked breasts..."Please Roger will you pleasure my wife and service Her this evening?" "Those are fantastic tits Mary." Roger said as Her gazed at Her large nipples. "I bet little old ricki wishes he would get a chance to squeeze them and suck on them. To bad he's going to be a cuckold and can only watch from now on while real men get to enjoy his wife." Roger laughed as he reached out and squeezed one of Mary's ample tits and rolled Her hard nipple between his fingers. ""Ummmm..I am going to enjoy screwing your hot wife tonight ricki." "Here ricki, I have job for the little sissy bitch, you can sit Here beside your wife and lift up Her tits, so I can suck on them. Don't try squeezing or feeling them, just lift each one up as and hold it, and present it to me, and beg me to suck it." Roger grinned at Mary and She smiled. Roger reached out and grabbed ricki's leash and pulled him over to them. ricki put his hands under Mary's tits and lifted them up presenting Her large full nipples to Roger, he leaned forward and licked each of them. "Please Roger suck on my Mistresses breasts." ricki whimpered. Roger started sucking and making loud sucking noises, "Ummmm...love these tits." Roger exclaimed. "I don't believe it." Roger exclaimed. "You really have him now that you have all the income, I have to hand it to you Mary, Jill will love to come over next time and see how you've got him doing anything you want. I guess whoever controls the gold makes the rules." Roger kept sucking on Mary's nipples and She tilted Her head back and moaned softly.... "Ummmm...Gawd that feels good Roger...Ohhhhh...don't stop, don't stop. Just what a lady needs, a real man to make Her feel good!" "Ok ricki, now for what I came here for." Roger stated as he stood up and dropped his pants. "Get down on the floor ricki." Mary demanded. "Take Roger's cock out of his shorts so I can see if it is a big as Jill says it is." ricki obediently got down on his knees as Mary gave his nipple leash a jerk, ricki reached in Roger's shorts and pulled out his cock. "Holly Shit....!" Mary exclaimed. " That has to be 3 times larger than little ricki's tiny peter!" ricki carefully grasp hold of the huge cock amazed at it's size, he had never touched another mans cock. It must have been 8 inches long and 2" in diameter when soft, so much larger than his he was shocked. "Go ahead ricki get busy and stroke it for me and make it hard." Mary demanded, "Then lick it like a lollipop for me. I want it as hard as rock....not like your little jelly stick." Ricki started stroking Roger's cock as Roger began to suck on Mary's tits again. The massive cock immediately got rock hard and swelled to a good 10" long and 1 1/2" in diameter. ricki was stunned at the shear size of it. "Jeeeezzze....Jill was right, you're the Original Italian Stallion Roger." Mary laughed. "Now suck and lick it my little sissy ricki." Mary continuted. ricki started licking it like a sucker and then sucking on it. "I always knew my little ricki was gay....!" Mary laughed, "Look at him go, dressed in his little maid outfit like the sissy bitch he is. He seems to be enjoying holding a real cock." Mary grabbed ricki's leash and motioned to Roger to follow as She lead the way up to the bedroom, pulling on ricki's nipple leash as he crawled behind them. Mary removed Her skirt and sat next to Roger on the edge of the bed. "Lick my pussy a few times to get me ready." Mary barked at ricki as She jerked on his leash and he quickly crawled over to Her. He couldn't believe it, She had shaved her pussy clean, She had never done that for him. "Oh so you like my shaved pussy ricki? I did it just for Roger, he said he loves shaved pussy to fuck." And she laughed. ricki quickly began licking Her smooth pussy. Then She got up on Her knees on the bed and Roger crouched behind Her, he reached around Her and grasped Her hanging breasts. "Ok, little sissy ricki, now you're going to help me cuckold you." Mary laughed. "Take Roger's Giant Cock and help him put it in my hot little cunt." ricki obeyed, he grasped Roger's steel hard massive cock and placed the huge head against the lips of Mary's now soaked wet pussy... "Now ricki sit there and watch as Roger fucks me and you become my official "CUCKOLD!" Mary teased. "I want you to count Out Loud each time Roger's Monstrous Cock goes in and out of my pussy, that way I can be sure you are watching. Then when Roger has fucked me good and filled me with his seed you can clean me up with your tongue and then clean Roger's Magnificent Cock." "You know little ricki, I will need to have a cock like this at least once a week, and you'll remain locked in your cage as my little bitch cuckold for as long as I want, because I hold the check book now!" Mary laughed. ricki swallowed and watched as Roger's Massive Cock disappeared slowly inch by inch into his wife's wet cunt. ricki started counting out loud....1, Roger slowly drew his cock out the full length and again slowly pushed it all the way in, stopping several times as the 10 inches slowly disappeared....ricki counted ...2. Roger kept up this slow non-rhythmic motion, Mary sighed and moaned deeply each time he buried his cock in Her tight pussy. Roger had hold of Mary's breasts and would pull Her to meet him each time he slipped his cock into Her cunt, as it reached full 10 inches of depth he would pause and sigh. Making sure Mary felt the full 10 inches of length each time he slowly, slowly pull it out again pausing several times. Finally after ricki counted 15 Roger looked over at ricki and smiled, then he set up a steady but slow rhythm....ricki counted as he watched Roger's huge cock disappear each time....15,...16....17...all the way up to...... ...60 the same steady rhythm. ricki was amazed at the staying power of Roger (ricki usually could only last at the most 10 rapid thrusts and then he came...sometimes, other times he didn't even cum). Then finally at 60 Roger increased the rhythm dramatically, ricki counted faster and faster ....61.62.63.64..up to.....80. Mary was gasping and moaning like ricki had never heard before. Roger was panting heavily now. Mary gasped: "More Roger...More...faster...Fuck Me, Fuck Me...Oh Yesssssssss I need all of it!" At 80 ricki could tell that an animalistic power had taken over both Mary and Roger, there was no way they could control themselves now. Roger's motion and Mary's breathing increased to a fantastic speed that ricki could barely keep up with the counting out loud as fast as he could.....81...85...90...95....Then it happened, one final thrust as ricki cried out loud 105. Roger buried his huge slick cock to the full final depth and ricki could see Roger's butt muscles contract involuntarily over and over and over as he expelled his seed into ricki's wife, Mistress Manna Mary. Mary let out a scream as She came, and Roger gasped as he collapsed on top of Her back. ricki sat there with his mouth open staring at the scene he had just been made to witness, his little cock swollen in his cage. Finally after several minutes Roger rolled off Mary and She turned over and spread Her legs, looked ricki in the eyes and said. "Now it is time for you to do your Cuckold duties. Crawl over here and lick me clean, then clean up Roger's Magical Magnificent Manhood!" The both laughed "Then I want you to crawl out of here and get us both a glass of Champagne so I can celebrate having a new Cuckold. Then you can sleep on the floor at the foot of the bed tonight. ricki humiliated did as he was instructed. When he was curled up by the bed and could hear Roger and Mary whispering he was surprised at his feelings....he felt a huge sense of humiliation knowing he had just been cuckolded, watched as his wife was fucked by another man, and that there would me many more times he would be forced to endure the humiliation. However, He also felt a sense of Happiness knowing his MMM had been pleasured as he could never do, and that She was satisfied and content. ricki also felt a sense of Pride knowing he had performed as She had ordered and demanded as Her submissive and now cuckold, and he had a Safe Feeling of belonging to Her. ricki had just became......MMM's Cuckold. Post Script. Ricki had truly become MMM's cuckold. With Her now acquired wealth of a multi-millionaire, She was able to travel as often as She wanted to France, Her main passion besides sex, taking ricki as Her submissive to attend Her needs. She entertained gentlemen and sometime women, either while traveling or at home at least once a week, with ricki performing as Her cuckold each time. ricki was very content and drew great pleasure seeing that his Mistress was getting the sexual pleasure that She deserved as he obeyed and did his duties as Her submissive cuckold. Occasionally (only just once every month or two) Mary would allow an evening where just Her and ricki would play, he was allowed to be Her submissive slave, She would dress-up as a Dominatrix and paddle or crop him, and allow him to pleasure Her with his mouth. She might us a strap-on on him, and then She would release him from his cage so he could fuck Her, or at least he was allowed to try. He was required to get himself hard if he could while She watched and pulled on his nipple leash and teased him about how useless his cock was. Then it was his opportunity to try and prove to his Mistress he was a good as Her weekly sex companions She enjoyed. If he succeeded, She said She would allow him a month without wearing his cage. However, after he had done his duty the best he could, She would usually make a comment ie. "Oh, you're finished, I didn't know you had put your cock in me yet?" OR "What is that little thing, you don't call that a cock do you? I can't even tell if you came." OR "Not even close sissy, you're not even in the same league as the guys I let fuck me." So each time he was finished he would then pleasure Her again, cleaning Her with is tongue, then She would immediately lock him up to become Her Cuckold, knowing She would get someone again to pleasure Her as She deserved, and he would again serve as: The Heiress's Cuckold ricki.