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The Tables Turn On Adele Ch. 01

By: Lukenjade



* This is the set up for a new three-parter, so hopefully you find it hot but it's the calm before the storm. Therefore, I will post chapter two shortly. Reading Jade's Weekend Away first makes sense, but is not essential.



In the fortnight after Jade's weekend as Paul and Adele's slave, we had enjoyed a perfect mixture of 'making love', mixed with sordid bouts of depravity, spurred on by our friend's treatment over that unforgettable weekend.

Now, with things settling back down, it was time to turn our attentions to Adele, the mastermind behind my girlfriend's slip into the dark reaches of her sexual fantasy. The question was, what were we going to do with the blonde minx?

All of us had been talking regularly, but we very much clicked back into 'everyday' mode in between our adventures, which was the beauty of the whole affair. Our friendships were stronger than ever, and our bond was truly deep. However, it was Paul and I who decided to move to the next chapter, during a quick beer after work, one Monday evening.

''Of course I know so much about her, but in terms of coming up with an idea that will push her limits, I'm not so sure. She spends most of her time in bed talking about her first taste of pussy with Jade or what she still wants to do to her, and when I point out to her that she could well be the centre of our next plans, instead of Jade, she just purrs and rips my clothes off.''

''Well,'' I replied, ''we need to outsmart her and find out some secrets.''

''Okay, well I know that she feels liberated by this whole thing, but I am not entirely... Ah! Let my refill our glasses. I have a plan.''

Beaming, he headed off to the bar, although Paul's ideas didn't usually match his enthusiasm so, as he sat back down, I wasn't holding my breath.

''Remember at the hotel when we made Adele do a secret webcam show for all those random strangers?''

''Go on.''

''Well, sometimes she likes to go into chat rooms on that same site and talk dirty with some random guy or randy woman. Sometimes I am taking care of her below the table or she'll suck me off in between messages.''

''And what's your point?''

''Well, I was away last week overnight with business. I checked the web history when I got home and she had spent four hours in there while I was away. If you could get in there under a false name, and personal chat with her, then maybe you can find out some stuff.''

Needless to say, I was taken aback by the brilliance of the idea.

''That might work, you know. What's her nickname?''

''BlondeBitch.''

''But if you are there with your cock in her mouth she is hardly going to tell me much, is she?''

''I am away tomorrow night. She is home alone again. I bet you she is back in the chat room. I can play about with her for a while before I leave so she is horny.''

''Okay. Take her in there tonight so I can monitor and make sure I am in the right place.''

A ceremonial clink of our glasses and a new chapter had begun to be written.

That night, Jade at my side, we signed into the website under 'DarkKnight', after receiving a secret warning text from Paul.

We located her room and watched, no posts appearing from her at all. I had been told that she just observes, then PMs the person she wants to talk to. She chose 'RocketMan69' who had been posting about his wife being out with her friends tonight. Job done, we switched off the computer, knowing that tomorrow night I would have to be the one she selected to chat to online, or the plan would be foiled.

The following evening, Jade was downstairs with visiting family watching a movie, with my excuse being a heavy workload, as I sat at a table in our spare room, waiting for BlondeBitch to appear on my screen. My phone buzzed. A message from Paul.

''Leaving now. I have just fucked her quickly over the dining room table without making her cum, so she will be as hot as hell. Be ready.''

Sure enough, just fifteen minutes later and she was online, so I typed immediately...

'Girlfriend out tonight with her friends. She can sometimes be naughty.'

Some replies came, but none from Adele.

'Last weekend I had fun with her at the local club. Very naughty.'

Still nothing from the only person I needed to message me, so I pushed it a little.

'She is a good little slave at times.'

That did the trick! Seconds later a private window popped up.

BB: Hi. Left all alone?

DK: Yeah, but gives me time to do other things. You?

BB: Husband away with work. 

DK: I hope he looked after you before he left :)

BB: Kinda. A quickie over the table... over too quickly.

DK: Yeah, my GF wouldn't let me touch her as she was getting ready, which is bizarre because I usually give her the orders.

BB: You like being in control, DarkKnight?

DK: Yeah, but not as much as she likes being told what to do.

I had her on the right track now. If I could connect with her, then maybe I could find out more about her deepest fantasies.

BB: I have a lady friend just like that. Her boyfriend lets her stay with myself and my boyfriend sometimes.

DK: Cool. My GF recently stayed with a female friend of mine for an entire weekend. Came back a little sore, but very happy.

BB: She likes pussy, too?

DK: She likes being forced to do stuff. You?

BB: What, eat pussy or be forced?

DK: Ha ha. Sorry, I didn't mean to pry too much. I did mean the former, though.

BB: Don't apologise. I am not in a sex chatroom to talk about the weather! Yes, I love it, but only found out recently. And as for being forced, I prefer to be in control.

DK: Me too, but sometimes that means your fantasies take a backseat.

BB: What do you mean?

DK: Well, I spend a lot of time indulging my GF. She likes to be made to feel like a proper whore. I enjoy it, but would be nice to think about other things for a change.

BB: Like what?

DK: Well, just things. I will tell you mine if you tell me yours?!

BB: Ha ha. Yeah, I know what you mean. I end up being the orchestrater of things in my sex life, but would be nice to be pushed myself I suppose. Go on...

So far, so good. She was moving closer to telling me secrets, thinking her identity was safe. Little did she know...

DK: Well, I would love to take her to a swingers weekend at an adult resort, and just let it all go. Fucking and sucking and wanking and fingering as we drank and soaked up the sun.

BB: Sounds fun. Do you like all women? What about men?

DK: I like all sorts of women... I prefer sexy to 'magazine' pretty. No men, but I wouldn't mind being next to a man's dick if I was squeezing it into my girlfriends ass as she was already being screwed. Too much?

BB: Mmm, not at all. That's hot. Keep going. You are turning me on.

DK: I would also like to go down on a hot girl who is going down on my GF at the same time, and try to make them cum together, then fuck them both until I cum all over them.

BB: I could film that, watch it back when I got horny, like now.

DK: I would also love to... this is rude.

BB: Don't worry, I won't be offended.

DK: I would also like to see her tits covered in piss. Mine, someone else's, I don't care.

BB: Fuck. I am touching my pussy now. 

DK: Would you like to be that person to stand over my GF and cover her?

BB: That would be hot. I watched my BF do it to our little slave, but only on her clit and that area. Type while I touch, please.

I kept them coming, a message every thirty seconds.

DK: I would make her suck me hard first, maybe with a mate too for double the mess.

DK: I would make her lick every inch of our balls and cock and ass, as we drank beer and pulled her about a little.

DK: We would spunk all over her face, then drag to the bathroom still covered in cum.

DK: Then I would push her into the bath and we would both stand at the edge and lash her like a cheap piss whore.

DK: I would make her rub it in and beg for more, then at the end I would flick my cock up and catch her face with my last few seconds.

DK: Then I would make her suck both dicks dry, and return to us downstairs, cleaned, and we would fuck all her holes, then maybe take her back upstairs for more punishment.

That was enough to push her over the edge, and I was enjoying the bonus of getting her off in secret, to her a stranger she had just connected with online.

BB: Shit, that's super sexy. I needed that release after my BF left me high and dry. Your GF sounds like my kind of tramp. Thanks.

DK: What about you? You promised to tell me your secrets...

BB: Are you horny now?

DK: Yeah, I can type and stroke at same time though. Ha ha.

BB: Well, because I have only began experimenting lately, it has only been the last six months or so that I have properly allowed myself to explore my fantasies, and I love being in control. Still, it means I don't get all the attention as you said, and I want some.

DK: Well, you don't know me, and I don't know you, so why not get it off your chest? What would you like to do?

BB: Well, there is one thing. It's a little sordid, but it always pops into my head when I am touching myself, all alone.

DK: Tell me...

BB: A big dick. I have slept with about nine guys and none of them were that much above average. I would love to be stretched. Can't believe I am telling you this! You make me feel comfortable, like you know what I am thinking.

I knew a little more than that about Adele, but she remained none the wiser.

DK: Well, mine is eight inches and its very hard reading your words... what's big to you?

BB: Well, my BF has a lovely cock. Just over six inches I think, and the BF of the girl we get to have fun with is closer to eight, and I am sure I will get to fuck him soon, but I mean really thick and maybe ten inches. At least.

DK: Would your BF let you?

BB: I think so. He has a friend with a monster dick but he's an asshole.

Ha! She was talking about Jay.

DK: Would you like your BF to be there?

BB: Yeah, and maybe our slave too and her BF. 

DK: What else have you not tried?

BB: All my partners have been white. I know its a cliche, but I am blonde and would love to watch a black cock disappear into me. I know it's all the same but I would love to see it.

DK: So, a big black cock. Is that what you think about?

BB: Not necessarily together, but I suppose that would take care of two problems in one go! I'm so horny these days. Naughty girl.

DK: You seem like a very clever woman, you must have more floating around in that head of yours...

BB: I love sucking dick. I once watched a porno with a glory hole scene. The bitch had no idea who she was sucking. Length after length, and she just guzzled them all up. I like the idea of not knowing who the dick belongs too. I have only given a handful of men blow jobs and that frustrates me, but I would never go out sucking dick without my BFs consent.

DK: Fuck, you are making me build up. Keep talking...

Although I was hard, I wasn't even touching myself, instead taking notes to present to Paul. I wonder what his thoughts will be so far! It seems that Adele has a few hidden secrets she hasn't exposed to anyone. Until now...

BB: There is one more thing...

DK: It will push me over the edge... tell me.

BB: It's my boss at my new work. We are always flirting, but no more. I often think about doing more...

DK: Fucking him?

BB: No. More teenage fantasy stuff. Wearing more slutty clothes, rubbing up against him. Maybe even wanking him off in the store room. Oh God. He drives me insane. It's just a fantasy but I know he must be sore jerking off over me. I have him in the palm of my hand. 

I waited thirty seconds then messaged her, happy that I had conned enough information from her.

DK: Fuck, you made me cum so hard. Maybe you should talk to your BF about your fantasies. It seems everyone else is living them out apart from you.

BB: Maybe. I am very happy, but thoughts of massive cocks torment me a little too much. Thanks for talking with me. PM again some time?

DK: For sure. Bye for now, big dick lover ;)

BB: Laters DarkKnight.

And with that I felt like a Private Eye who had just found the vital clue. For once, it was Adele who was being outsmarted, and even I didn't expected her to reveal so much. Tut tut.

I texted Paul and told him that our scheme had been successful, and he demanded that I told him immediately, so I agreed to meet him at the same pub the following night as he returned home from business.

I whispered the results to Jade in bed that night. We had family staying over so no naughtiness this particular evening!

''Really?'' she said, eyes wide with enthusiasm and mischief. ''A big black dick inside her? That's brilliant. Fucking bitch has been holding out on us! Well, she knows I have been there and she never asked me about it.''

I then told her about the glory hole and her boss.

''I knew about her boss, that he flirted and she teased him a little but it's all very innocent, I know that. She would never cheat on Paul behind his back. And she's a dirty little cock sucker! That makes sense. She certainly loved blowing you! Whatever we do, I think you should fuck her. That's only fair after what Paul did to me.''

I couldn't agree more, but Jade was content to hold fire until I talked with Paul, as he may not see the funny side quite as much, although I am sure he would take it in his stride...

I arrived at the bar and he was already there, two bottles of beer set up, and an impatient look on his face. I milked it a little, asking him about his night away, and he just raised an eyebrow and told me to ''fucking get on with it''.

I was going to take my time and enjoy this. I had spent a weekend receiving emails from Jade, updating me on the depraved things Paul and Adele had made her do, so this was my turn to have all the knowledge. I started softly.

''Well, she flirts a little with her boss.''

''I know that. David. It that it?''

''No, Paul, not by a long chalk so shut the fuck up.''

Not a word.

''She says she would never cheat on her boyfriend. That's you.''

''Ha ha. Very funny, now spit it out.''

''But... she would like to indulge in more teenage antics with him, maybe even jerk him off in the store room, under her terms.''

''Wow. I get that. That's not a problem. We can do something with that. What else?''

''Well, she has a thing about strange dick. You know, not knowing who she is sucking, and I mean sucking. She says she loves the feel of meat in her mouth, and watched a porno with a glory hole scene and it blew her mind.''

''Fuck! We watched that together. I was going down on her and she came like a fucking train. She has picked that one out a few times since, but it's always on from the beginning so I never thought it was because of that part.''

We talked in a little more detail about how we got to this point and how I lured her into a private online chat, and I deliberately drank my beer fast so I would have to go to the bar before telling him the rest. As I stood up, I said over my shoulder, ''You haven't heard the best bit yet.''

On returning, I cleared my throat, and began to reveal the big secret.

''Now, you might not like this Paul, but I must tell you she said she would never, ever do anything without you.''

''Yes, I know that, now stop fucking putting me through this.''

We laughed, him a little more nervously than I!

''Do you know how many men she has slept with?''

''Of course. Eight guys.''

Funny how she counted him, but he didn't! I thought better than correcting him.

''Well, they have all been much of a muchness.''

''What do you mean? I please her more than enough. Especially these days with us four together.''

''No, not like that. All the dicks have roughly been the same. She has never been with a well endowed man. She loves your cock but wonders what a monster one would feel like. She said you had a mate but he as an asshole.''

''Ha! Fucking Jay. Jade knows all about him. So, okay, let me get this straight. She wants to experience a giant dong?''

''Yes.''

''What exactly did she say?''

''She wants to be stretched, in her fantasies of course.''

''Fuck.''

He paused, his facial expression one of a man who was trying to digest some complex information.

''Fuck,'' he said again.

''Think about it Paul. We have got up to most things, and Jade has a bit of experience, but Adele had only unlocked this clever, dark side to her since we started with our fun and games. You have fucked all sorts. She hasn't.''

''I know. And we are pushing the limits all the time between us, and I know how devious she is, so I am not against seeing her get some extreme treatment. We would have to be there.''

''I know,'' I assured him, ''she even said she couldn't even do it without you there. In fact, she said she was very happy and this was all just fantasy, so we don't have to act on it.''

Paul found his inner strength.

''Fuck that. She is in charge too much. I want to fuck her up, just like the three of us have to Jade. Look what that's done to her. All four of us have never had it so good. Right, so what's the plan?''

''Well, I haven't finished yet.''

''Why does that not surprise me. Give me everything, Luke.''

''Well, as she hasn't had as much experience as us, she has also only ever slept with the same type of guy.''

''What do you mean?''

''Well, white,''

''Ha ha! No way! We talk about that and all sorts of stuff in bed, but she has properly been holding out. What did she say?''

''She wants to see black against her pale white skin and her blonde hair.''

''Well, if he has a big dick than that takes care of two problems.''

''That's what I said!''

He smiled, we looked at each other, and we began to laugh.

''Fucking hell, Luke, what are we like? From a silly dare to plotting all sorts of smut in a matter of months.''

Things relaxed, and we both decided to leave our cars and down a few beers together, all the while hatching our plan for Adele, based on our new, ill-gotten knowledge.

By the time we left, we had decided on a week that our blonde mastermind would never forget.

TO BE CONTINUED SOON...

The Tables Turn On Adele Ch. 02



* I'm sorry that it has taken so long to write part two of this three part series. To be honest, I was finding it hard to finish. For those who have been reading the various series, I have found it much easier to write about Jade than Adele, but I finally got there. I also know where it's going in the final part so the wait will be much shorter. Again, as always, don't read this if you only like stories about loving couples only having sex with each other. Thanks. 

*

With a little organising and a lot of plotting, the stage was set for Adele's week at the centre of our sexy foursome.

Unbeknown to the blonde bitch (I mean that in a loving way!), she had confessed to me online as to her deepest fantasies, and now myself and my dirty other half Jade, my best friend and Adele's boyfriend, Paul, were ready to have our fun.

As with Jade when she spent a sordid weekend at Paul and Adele's house, being used, abused and tortured, Adele would have to follow our every command, in line with our foursome rules. We decided to announce our attentions, via a quick email.

'Adele,

It is time for you to be the subject of our sexual adventures. Starting this Monday, I shall send you an email at 7am sharp. You will carry out its commands to the letter, and report back in full detail to all three of us when your daily missions are competed. You will have four days of tasks.

And before you even think about objecting, this has been decided by all of us, so I am afraid you have no wiggle room, so to speak.

Luke.'

I copied in everybody, and quick as a flash she replied 'to all'.

'Guys,

Bring it on. It's up to you to work out how to push my buttons, and I am pretty sure you won't do half as well as I did with you, Jade.

Maybe if you ask nicely, the boys will allow you to lick a few assholes and suck a few bathroom dicks along the way, as I know your inner slave is no doubt unhappy at being locked away for a couple of weeks.

I'll be waiting... yawn. :)'

Typical Adele. Cheeky, arrogant, controlling but sexy. She was in for a rude awakening.

We decided not to contact each other for a few days, other than the three of us agreeing to our plan, which was mainly concocted by me, with a lot of vocal support from Jade, who would get horny every time we talked about it. She was like a kid on Christmas Eve.

Thankfully, I had a busy weekend, so before I knew it I was waking up, bright and early, on Monday morning, ready to deliver a first blow to Adele's over-confidence.

'Morning,

It begins now. From this moment until you leave the house you will remain silent.

Please wake up Paul with breakfast in bed. His favourite. As he eats, please treat him to a blow job, making sure you swallow his cum for your breakfast.

Then, change into your short grey skirt with matching waist jacket, which does up tightly at the front. Wear a white blouse which can be undone and nice black suspenders. Choose your own underwear. Also, you will find a suitcase in your lounge, along with details of a hotel where you will be staying for the next two days.

Today, at work, you will pick a colleague and flirt with them. You choose. It must be proper flirting. Not just a look or a suggestive comment. Put on a show, be suggestive, and push the boundaries a little.

Adele, you are not to as much as brush your hand against your tits, or even think about reaching between your legs. If you do, then you will be breaking our special bond.

Until this evening.

Luke, Jade and Paul.'

I could not directly tell her to pick her boss, David, as she might get suspicious, but it was a calculated risk. My cohorts were under strict instructions not to reply to this email or goad her on. From now on, we were in operation mode, and we all had a job to do. So, we all headed to work, as normal, albeit in distracted moods, but soon enough Jade and I were just finishing a second glass of wine after dinner when Adele emailed with her story of day one.

'Guys,

Okay, so I did what you said this morning. I assume you do not need details of me sucking Paul's dick, as you have seen that before, and Jade also knows what it feels like having Paul stuffed in all three of her cheap holes, so let me skip to the main course.

I chose my boss, David, who is in his forties but very sexy indeed, and we already enjoy quite a flirtatious relationship, as Paul knows. In fact, Paul has made me fantasise about fucking him a few times when we were having sex with each other, so he knows that I find him attractive, and my dirty boy seems to get off on the fantasy of my boss defiling me, don't you Paul?

Anyway, I went to the morning meeting with loads of staff, but then afterwards, when he went to his office, I brought him a Starbucks, and we began to chat.

He said he liked my outfit, as always, but instead of shying away, I told him that he would like my suspenders even more, which made him laugh.

His office door was shut, so I continued.

''Sometimes I like to be a little naughty with my selection of under garments.''

I was perched on the end of his desk, as he sat beside me, so I simply crossed my legs and my skirt rose an extra inch. He looked down, then away quickly, not quite sure how to take this forwardness, so I made it easier for him.

''So, what did you do at the weekend?''

''Oh,'' he spluttered, still glancing down at my thighs every time he thought he could get away with it.

''I had a couples night out on saturday which was quite drunken, then watched the football on sunday. I was a little hungover. You?''

''Never mind me. Did you get your wife drunk enough to get a little action?''

''Ha! I did actually. And I needed that, believe me. That was an added bonus. She even...''

In the building sexual tension he almost said too much, but his sentence trailed off into an awkward silence.

''Even what?''

''Oh, nothing, it was fun, put it that way. Now, Adele, you are going to have to let me concentrate on my work. Cheeky girl.''

''Oh, come on. We're friends, aren't we? What did she let you do?''

I was smiling, teasing him.

''Adele...''

''I even wore my special stockings. How can you keep a secret?''

I lifted my left leg - the one closest to him - about a foot or so off the ground, causing my skirt to rise even more and reveal my stocking tops to him. From his seated position, he might have also caught a glimpse of the black lace panties I picked out this morning.

''Come on, David, you can tell me. Did she let you in the back door?''

''Adele! No, it wasn't that. Behave!''

''Tell me! Don't be shy. Tell me and I will leave you alone. Come on, look, I am walking away.''

I turned and walked towards the door, taking slow steps, all the while reaching behind me and pulling my skirt up slowly at the back, over my stocking tops but just below the beginning of my ass. I stopped dead, half way to the exit.

''I can keep going if you like, but you have to talk.''

''Wow, okay, okay... she swallowed. That's what I was going to say.''

''Is that all? Okay, laters...''

As I took my last five steps towards the door I raised my skirt another two inches, so he could see the beginnings of the round globes of my ass, and no doubt the material tight against my pussy from behind. He must have had a few seconds to devour me with his eyes, then I just pulled the skirt down and walked out.

I didn't see him for the rest of the day as he had meetings from noon onwards. I think that completes part one of your pathetically easy task. What's next? And please, try to challenge me next time.

A'

While she thought she was in control, all three of us knew our plan had worked almost to perfection, with an added factor making day two all the more easier. We replied straight away, although typing was made a little more difficult by a horny Jade and her foul mouth...

''I can't wait until she gets what's coming to her.''

''She thinks she's the fucking Queen Bee but she's just a little cock sucker.''

''Make her do something disgusting in the hotel tonight!''

'Adele,

Day One was satisfactory.

Tomorrow, you will wear the semi-sheer white panties and bra, plus your white blouse, short black skirt and black jacket.

You can flirt more, as you see fit with your boss, but your goal is to make him agree to take you to a bar (address attached) for a drink after work. His conversation yesterday should give you enough ammunition to entice him.

You will tell him that your partner is picking you up at 9pm, but Paul will arrive half an hour earlier and he expects to find you a little closer to your boss than you should be.

You will leave when Paul tells you and, once in the car, he will drop you back at your hotel. This must be done in silence.

As for your comments about how easy this is for you, I would save your judgement until the end of the week. And remember, no touching!

L, J and P.'

The rest of the night was spent mostly with my cock buried in some part of Jade or another, as she continued to get off on Project Adele. My brunette lover was still flirting with her boss, who had discovered her bag of sex toys and naughty accessories during her challenge, so most of our evenings' fucking was accompanied by lurid, boss-related fantasies!

I will not bore you with our dull tuesday, as we waited for Adele to do as ordered. I did ring Paul a few times just to make sure he knew the plan, and then waited for our frustrated blonde to email us, which she did just before ten o'clock, although Paul had already texted me to say that things 'worked like a charm'.

'Luke, Paul and whore,

I dressed as ordered. Thanks for the cheap knickers. I actually mean that. They were so thin I could feel the outside air on my pussy as I walk to the taxi rank.

We had the morning meeting again, only this time it was David who said he needed to see me about something connected to his next meeting, and could I head to his office in 20 minutes. In front of a packed room, I simply nodded professionally, then headed once again to get him a coffee. 

As I entered the room, he was much more bullish, taking the coffee from me and saying, ''looks like a repeat performance from yesterday!''

''No stockings this time I am afraid. I am just all leg!''

''Yes, I can see that! Anyway, I do need to see you about something so if you can sit down I want to run through a few client profiles with you.''

He began to talk, but his eyes were drawn to my legs, which I kept uncrossing, and crossing again, no doubt giving him quick flashes of my panties, although from his vantage point I am not sure he would have gotten the full benefit.

''Something distracting you, boss?'' I smiled.

''You know full well what you are doing, you little tease. Now either sit still or open your legs while I run through this, one or the other. I have to leave in five minutes.''

David had gained a little confidence from yesterday, so I called his bluff, lifting in my left leg over the arm of the chair, causing my skirt to stretch open and allowing him a clear view of my panties, which in turn offered him a semi-clear view of my little wisp of pubic hair and my bare lips. You picked the panties, so you get the picture.

There was silence, but then he once again showed a new-found composure.

''That's better. Now, let me ask you about...''

For the next few minutes he just talked shop, but the shy glances were a thing of the past. He never looked at my face once, but instead stared up and down from his notes to my split legs. I liked his style. It took me from wet to soaking.

''Will that be all, sir?''

''It will have to be for now. Maybe I will need more from you later.''

I just got up and left his office, adding, ''you know where I am!''

As usual, he got really busy, but just after lunch I received an email from him, telling me that the meetings had gone well and my advice had helped, so I emailed him back and asked him was he able to lose the image of my seating position from his head, to which he replied with a smiley face and a simple 'No'. 

'Okay boss, well, I am glad it worked out well for you. You could take me for a drink after work to celebrate your good day. After all, I did help in more ways than one! And remember what your wife does for you after too many drinks!'

He replied straight away, saying 'yes, would love to', so I emailed him the address of the bar and told him to meet me there at seven, rather than leave together.

The rest of my day involved wanting to go to the toilets and finger fuck myself but I wouldn't give you three the satisfaction of seeing me fail!

I arrived at the bar ten minutes before him, and found a quiet table in the corner. The bar was half empty anyway. He spotted me and sat down to his large whiskey that I had already ordered him, gulping down half of it in one swig.

For half an hour or so we just talked with a bit of mild flirting. I didn't want to go too fast, too soon, as I had an hour before Paul was due. We were on our third drink when I began to ask him if he liked my little show today. This third drink took care of any embarrassment, and he said he wished every meeting would be as rewarding.

''I feel naughty when I wear slutty underwear to work. It makes the day go more quickly. They are very thin so it feels like I am almost naked.''

''I know, Adele, I fucking saw that for myself!''

''What did you actually see?''

He laughed. ''It was like looking at a woman taking a shower through frosted glass. You can see outlines but not the real thing.''

With that, I got up and strolled confidently to the nearest restroom, entering the cubicle and removing my panties. They were well worn and wet from our naughty conversation. I stuffed what little material there was into my inside jacket pocket and returned to my boss.

''So, David, where we we?''

''Before you just got up and walked away?''

''Yeah, you were saying you felt a little frustrated.''

''No, not frustrated. Excited would be a better word. I couldn't stand up for ten minutes after you left!''

''I'm sorry,'' I replied, pretending to feel ashamed. ''I held your day up. Maybe this will make amends.''

I reached into my jacket and removed the panties, reaching forward and placing them into his suit pocket.

''A little memento of today. Do you think you can find a use for them?''

His laugh met my mischeivious smile.

''You are unbelievable.''

''Shall I stop?''

''No. Please don't. It's actually making my mornings exciting!''

We talked a little more before he reached the obvious conclusion.

''So, if I have your panties in my pocket, that means you don't have any on at the moment?''

''Well done Columbo! Of course I don't. Do you think I have a spare pair for occasions when I give my boss my dirty first pair?''

''Ha, okay, stupid question, but how am I meant to concentrate now?''

''Go get me another drink and I will help you with that.''

He did just that, and when he returned I asked for his assistance.

''I seem to have dropped my purse on the floor below the table. Can you be a gentleman and get it for me? It's quite small so it might take you a while.''

His eyes widened, as did my legs, causing my short skirt to ride up a little more. As he disappeared, I raised my ass slightly and pulled it up another inch, allowing my boss his first clear view of my pussy. I could feel his eyes burning into my cunt lips, causing me to twitch a little in excitement. I wondered would he be bold enough to touch it, but after about 15 seconds he surfaced, looking a little flustered.

''Did you find what you were looking for?''

''Oh yes. I don't know what to say.''

''Are you excited?''

''Fuck yes.''

''I don't believe you. Slide around beside me.''

He did as told, moving to my side. I reached between his legs, finding his hardened wood and giving it a little squeeze. He was rock solid. Not bad for an older man but then again, as you three know, I have a beautiful little cunt.

''You were telling the truth then. I hope your wife looks after you tonight. I'm excited too, you know, although you don't have to take my word for it.''

With lust now in control, he quickly looked to see that a waiter wasn't passing by, and reached underneath the table, rubbing his hands up the side of my thigh, as I moved to the edge of my seat, offering myself up to him. He quickly reached the folds of my pussy, jabbing one finger into my soaking hole, which caused me to bite my lip, as you haven't allowed me to touch myself since we began this adventure.

He looked into my eyes and began to tell me that I was right about being wet, and that I needed some more attention.

''So does my thirst,'' I answered, lifting my empty wine glass.

He was putty in my hands, pulling his sticky finger away from its hiding place, and racing to the bar for more alcohol. I knew Paul was only about ten minutes away, so I fixed my skirt and waited for his return.

''So,'' he said immediately, ''where were we?''

''I am afraid you have gone as far as you are going to go today, but be a darling and rub your hands on the exposed part of my thigh will you. It relaxes me.''

My request surprised him, but he was under my control now and he did as told, leaning into me as his hand roamed from my knee to an inch or so below my skirt. I asked him flirtatious questions about whether or not he would require a private meeting tomorrow, and stuff like that, and the next thing I knew, Paul was standing a couple of yards away, right in my gaze, while David was too engaged to notice.

I stiffened up and pushed David's hand away, feigning shock and greeting Paul with a look of guilt.

''We are leaving. Now.'' 

Paul said this forcefully, but immediately turned away and began to leave. I grabbed my purse and scurried after him, leaving David in a state of shock.

Once outside, as you know, I wasn't allowed to talk with the love of my life. That was the hardest part of your challenge so far! Although I will admit I am a little curious as to where you are going with this next! 

By the way Paul, you should have made me suck your dick in the car. I am so fucking horny now. I would have sorted you out too Luke, and Jade, if you had have been in the back seat. Still, your loss!

A'

Not just a perfect scenario so far but also Adele was starting to crack. She was obviously dying to touch herself, and was now intrigued as to what we had planned for her. 

Jade read the email, commenting on how sexy the whole scenario was and that Adele must have been loving fulfilling her bosses fantasy, even though she was still acting the tough nut. We emailed back almost immediately.

'Adele,

A good days work, although we are only beginning to test you.

Tomorrow is a big day, as you will become a whore.

You must persuade your boss to give you both thursday and friday off work, non vacation, with pay, using your body as a bargaining devise.

He will be expecting the worst after yesterday, maybe even fearing a confrontation with your aggrieved partner, so you will have to make him feel comfortable again, before securing your short notice sabbatical.

You must not fuck him, and you are still not allowed to cum. We trust you will be honest if you fail.

We will pick you up outside your office at 6pm sharp. Do not be late.

Thats all for now,

Your controllers.'

Wednesday proved to be a busy one, with both myself, Jade and Paul leaving work early and, as usual, Jade taking forever to pack her bag, even though we were only going on a short trip. Paul took his car, and before long we were waiting on Adele to make it a foursome, and to divulge details of her day.

Sure enough, at six o'clock she joined myself in the back seat, with Jade riding up front with Paul. She was very excited to see us, and Jade leaned over to give her a welcoming hug. As we set off, Adele began her story telling. We stopped her to ask questions on a few occasions, but for the sake of easier reading, here's what she said in full without interuption.




The Tables Turn On Adele Ch. 02



''Well, you were right about him being 'off' with me, He didn't even look at me in the morning meeting, and when I asked his secretary if he was free, she said he was in meetings all morning. I thought that I was not going to be able to get close enough to do as you ordered, but I opted for plan B.

''I emailed him, just one line saying 'everything is totally cool. In fact, even better than that. Let me come by and say hello'. He replied after half an hour, telling me to come to his office at 2pm, which I did.

''I greeted him with a smile, locking the door behind me, and I asked him if he had calmed down after last night yet, to which he began apologising, saying that he was sorry my boyfriend had seen him touching my thigh. He was spouting on and on, so I just started laughing, which stopped him in his tracks.

''I told him that you were annoyed at the beginning, but when we got home and we were arguing, I noticed a little bulge in your pants when you were asking me what actually happened. I made up a story that I grabbed your cock through your trousers and asked you if you were turned on by the sight of another man stroking me, and it lead to a dirty fuck session while I talked about fucking my boss.

''His mouth was part open in shock, and he asked me what happened next, and I said nothing, although everything was fine this morning when I left for work.

''We talked a little, although he was mainly just asking me over and over again the same questions. 'He had an erection?' 'He made you call out my name?'.

''Eventually, I changed the subject, and told him that something had came up with my family and I needed to take the rest of the week off. He enquired more, and I told him it wasn't that serious but I wanted to go. He said it was not great timing but if I worked this sunday to make up one of the days then he was fine with it, although that changed when I told him I needed to be paid for those days, without them counting as holiday.

''He said, 'look Adele, I think you are great but just because we had a bit of fun doesn't mean I can pay you for nothing', which was exactly the answer I was looking for.

''I stood up and walked around to his side of the table, pulling his chair back to create a space between David and the desk, then I perched my ass on the edge of the desk, reaching down to hoist my black skirt up, straight to my waist, revealing my black silk panties you packed for me. I told him that the material was soft and for half a day off he could feel for himself. 

''He made a half sigh, half sexual noise, before reaching forward, once again touching something that didn't belong to him. I moaned as he ran over my covered clit, as he then hooked a finger under the material and began to pull the material out of the way, but I grabbed his wrist. That will cost you another half day with pay I am afraid!

''He didn't even look up, but instead, just reached behind, grabbing my ass, pulling me off the table and yanking the panties over my hips and down to my knees where they stopped, pulled apart, as my legs widened to make room for his return.

''This time he stuck two fingers in, and began to pump them in and out of me, and within a minute I was on the edge. I had to grab his wrist as I was going to cum, which he sensed and seemed baffled as to why I wanted him to stop. He told me to let go if I wanted the day off, which surprised me as he's so good natured usually. Still, I suppose every man has his limits.

''I was hoping that little rest might have calmed me down, but he reached forward with his other hand and rubbed my clit, and I'm afraid I was in a catch 22 situation. Don't cum and not get time off, do cum and fail your mission, so I had no choice but to let him bring me off. Fuck, it felt good though. I had to bit down on my own forearm. The mark is still there.''

She pulled her jacket down to reveal the teeth marks, then asked did we want her to go on now that she had failed? Stupid question. 

''Okay, so I then managed to raise up the arms of his big office chair, and sat on his lap, facing him with a leg either side, reaching between my legs and grabbing his hard dick, just as I had before. A nice size, a nice thickness, about the same as you Luke.''

I knew that was aimed at Paul, who is slightly smaller, but he said nothing and kept his eyes on the road. An excited Jade told her to hurry up and get to the cock already!

''I said, 'so, about that other day off', and reached down and undid his belt, top button and pulled down his zipper. I reached in and freed his cock from his pants, and began stroking it up and down as he undone my blouse, reached forward and unclasped my bra, then began to seriously maul my tits. It felt like we were in the playground. 

''I thought he would cum as quickly as I had, especially as I know how to give a great fucking hand-job, but after a few minutes he was still hanging in, twisting my nipples, and rubbing his hands across my chest.

''I cheekily asked him if I was doing enough to get the time off, assuming that I was in the clear, but he answered 'that's a day and a half paid, but if you want the full two days I think you need to put your mouth in gear'.

''What could I do? I sank to my knees, and he was soon looking at the back of my head as it bobbed up and down on his experienced cock. He grabbed my hair and held me down a few times, which I loved as he's the boss after all. He then started to breath heavily and barked at me to go faster, faster, even faster, then he twitched and tightened, albeit in a low voice so as not to alert any passers by to the sordid act that was taking place. He offloaded his spunk straight down my throat and I swallowed it all, and kept sucking until I was able to tuck his dick back in, and he was able to carry straight on with his day.

''He sunk into his chair, as I got up, stepped out of the panties that were now around my right ankle, and said 'there's another pair for your collection. See you on Monday, boss'. And that was that. I got the two days off, but failed to stop myself cuming. Sorry.''

As I said before, all four of us were very tight indeed, but Adele's arrogant, sarcastic 'sorry' made me want to rip her clothes off and do sordid things to her right there and then in the back seat. However, truth is she was just a sharp cookie, and I would have to rethink my plan moving forward into the final stage if I was going to get the better of her.

''Well,'' I said, ''We'll deal with your punishment tomorrow but for now, you have the night off. We are going for a long drive, we have a restaurant booked and then tomorrow you are back in the firing line, young lady!''

Jade had said that having time off in the middle of her dirty weekend at Paul and Adele's was really nice, just to remind us all that we are in this together, so to speak, so that night we arrived about 9pm at our carefully selected hotel, and we enjoyed a 'normal' night together, if you can call Jade showing Adele her newly shaved pussy under the dinner table as normal! In our world, these days, it kind of is!

Tomorrow, Adele would find out that I knew more about her dirty secrets than she thought, and that the 'boss fantasy' was not just a happy coincidence.



The Tables Turn On Adele Ch. 03



* This is the concluding story of this three-part series. Once again, thanks for reading and, once again, do not read if you are looking for monogamous consenting material. 

We woke up in the hotel on Thursday morning after our Wednesday evening of normality, although I use that word loosely.

Adele enjoyed a night off from her series of challenges, but both herself and her partner Paul, and myself and my curvy lover Jade, stayed in a family suite with two double beds, and too much wine did lead to a lot of fooling around, although we did impose a 'no fucking' rule as this week was all about the clever, cocky Adele getting what was coming to her.

We did take some wonderful pictures, at the girls giggly request, of each of them, one at a time, crouching between our two hard cocks, one in each hand. For some reason they decided to play up for the camera, and the theme seemed to be old school porno shots!

We drank a lot, we laughed a lot, and it was after 4am before we finally began to pass out, although only after Jade had done her usual submissive rounds of various body parts and holes with her tongue, and I have fond memories of a long, slow cock-sucking exhibition from Adele.

Still, while that used to be quite a story for our sexy foursome, regular readers will know that things have moved on so much since those type of nights.

Adele had confessed her fantasies to me, without knowing, in an internet chat room and she was now being manipulated, unaware, into carrying them out, one by one, as part of her week of challenges.

She'd already spend three days wooing her boss, and had got to live out her lurid daydreams of teenage-style fumbles, which resulted in her sucking her boss dry and being finger fucked over his desk, and here lies the problem...

Under the rules of her challenge, she was forbidden to cum, but had not been able to control herself, meaning that, in one way or the other, she would need to be punished.

Our plan today was to take Adele to an exclusive sex club that only opened two or three times a month. It was about 200 miles from where we live, so I was pretty sure we'd have anonymity. I had to send them pictures of all four of us, then wait for them to admit us to the club for one day only. Thankfully, we all passed the test. On saying that, it's not a surprise given that Paul and I were bringing a smoking hot blond and a voluptuous, brunette slave.

Jade and I woke up around noon and, seeing our matching couple still passed out, we decided to go for a walk, and it was then that Jade suggested an idea for punishing Adele for enjoying a forbidden orgasm with her boss. I was surprised that she'd thought of such a fiendish plan, and it took me a little while to let it sink in, but there was no denying that it was the perfect way to punish Adele, even if it had consequences. I could tell you, but that would spoil the surprise!

We met our best friends in the lobby in early afternoon and headed into a nearby town for a shopping spree ahead of tonight. Adele had no idea what was going on and I am sure that Paul kept the secret, but our first job was to buy them both outfits. I say outfits, but truth is that they'd be going in long coats with very little underneath.

Jade was free to choose her own but, as we arrived in a quite sizeable sex shop, Adele was told she'd have to wear what she was given.

"Really?." she quipped sarcastically. "Whatever will I do?"

We laughed but, once again, this sweet friend of ours irked me with her over-confidence.

After picking through a few rails of saucy outfits, I pulled one item off it's resting place and showed Paul. He just smiled his approval.

"Adele, this is for you. No top, just this. And no panties, either."

I threw it at her, and she was left holding what was best described as a red cheerleaders skirt, but one not long enough to even cover her pussy, let alone her ass.

"Off you go then," barked Paul. "Try it on."

She wiggled away into the changing room, trying to appear unmoved by the whole occasion.

Before long she pulled the curtain back and stood there in what was more of a belt than a skirt. It stopped almost level with her clit, the pleats brushing constantly against her most sensitive part, while a quick turn showed that it didn't even come close to covering her ass. Perfect.

"Wait there Adele. I think we need an objective opinion," Jade chipped in, being the naughty bitch that she is.

Seconds later she was leading the male shop-assistant, a student type, by the hand to the dressing room, his eyes bulging and his body freezing at the sight that confronted him.

"Go on then, show him the back!" added Jade.

Adele did so, and the young lad vigorously nodded his approval, before being sent away again to his check out, and he was still blushing when we paid for our skimpy garments, which now included a tiny leather mini-skirt for Jade, again missing a top.

We found a cute little cafe for an late lunch, and told Adele over our first drink of the day - a nice way to kick off the hangover - that we would be going to a sex club at 5pm and once we arrived she would again be under our control, and was to obey every command. She sat up straighter in her seat, but again tried to hold this air of confidence.

"Fine."

Both girls were to change in the hotel room, while Paul and I would go fully dressed before losing everything once we arrived, which was a rule of the house for all men.

We had two hours to kill before leaving, so we lounged in the hotel bar, topping up our courage with wine and then heading to the room to get ready, which involved a doubling up in the shower. At the girls insistence they took a picture of both Paul and I in the shower at the same time, which was like something out of a gay chatline advertisement! I have to admit, it was funny.

After hurrying the girls along, we were soon in a taxi which took us to a bar across the road from our real destination. We had a shot for luck then made our way over, entering through a side door belonging to quite a large, square building.

We were greeted by a burly, suited man, who asked for the email that we were told to print out, then he waved us inside, into a tiny, dingy reception area.

"Go through that door, use the lockers for clothes then come back here."

He was short, and abrupt, and a look from Paul, however silent, simply said "are you sure about this?"

I told him it would be fine, although it was awkward when we were eventually standing naked beside the doorman, waiting on the girls. How can it take them two minutes longer than us when all they had to do was take off their coats?

Their state of undress did little to phase our tattooed receptionist, as he ran threw some basic rules with the four of us. 'Plenty for everyone' he said a few times, then he opened a locked door and told us to walk to the end of the corridor and knock on the door at the far end.

We did just that, taking a leap of faith as we resigned ourselves to whatever lay in wait. We reach our destination, and knocked.

The door swung open, and what greeted us was elegant, plush and classy. Red carpets, massive sofas and chairs, a swanky bar and about 70 people already conversing with each other. We all could sense the relief.

"Alright," I told Adele, "you are our property again. Let's get a drink and go explore."

We did just that, heading from the main lounge area and popping our heads into various rooms of all shapes and sizes. Some were simple with beds in them, while others were empty with straps and restraints attached to the walls. One had chairs and tables with holes cut out in appropriate positions, while another simply had one toilet in the middle. It was like a Disney World of perversion!

More to the point, we soon realised that about another 50 people had already begun to indulge, and on our quick survey, we had already witnessed simple cock sucking, two women using toys on each other (that's another room!), a foursome on a bed... and it was only early evening!

The girls were forever passing comment and giggling, and they were also attracting looks themselves, although there were other very attractive women there too.

However, despite having to send a photo of all four of us, there were people here of all shapes and sizes, young and old, so the email process must have been as much about balance as anything.

Eventually, we came to another 'lounge area' and other 30 or so people having drinks, and off that bar area were even more rooms. I could only imagine what this place was going to be like later tonight, but I remembered that the mission was the important thing, and I left Jade and our friends at this second bar and began to check out some of the other rooms.

The first door I opened was into a room with a bed although this time it was massive, and no doubt host to many an orgy. A little further down was a normal sized room with a poker table, with a sign saying 'forfeits only' hanging above it. Very kinky.

This area of the club was not yet bustling, but I eventually found the room I was looking for, a simple square box with holes in it, albeit ones that appeared covered up or filled in. I ducked my head inside to survey the scene, and there was a pillow on the floor, and each wall had three holes in it at different waist levels, while the top foot or so of the wall was actually a two-way mirror, allowing the person attached of the throbbing member to see his victim, but not the hungry mouth to see the owner of the cock.

On the inside, each hole had a shutter, a little like a airplane window blind, which was pulled to the side by the girl as a way of giving a green light to strange dick. It was ideal, and I grew a little just thinking about it.

I walked back to find my lovely threesome on a couch, drinking rum and, thankfully, they had kept one for me. Jade was on Paul's knee, her feet dangling across onto Adele, which was enough to render her skirt redundant, as her pussy spent more time in full view than not. Adele, even sitting normally, was on show, and would be all evening.

As we began on our next drink, I whispered to Paul and he went to check out the glory hole room, returning with a negative.

"It's busy."

"What is?" snapped Adele immediately, her senses heightening.

"The room we need for the first part of your challenge!"

She said nothing, as Jade let out a dirty laugh, before standing to allow Paul to return below her.

And it was Jade who would return with better news twenty minutes later.

"It's empty! Let's go! Are you ready slut?"

"For what, exactly?"

We began to lead her towards her first port of call tonight, while I explained to her what she must do, pretending that I didn't know she had brought herself off thinking about this many times.

"You might not like this, but we think it's about time you got payback for all your ordering about of Jade, so we are taking you to a Glory Hole room, and you can't come out until you've made five cocks cum!"

She had a smile on her face, but remained very cool.

"Lucky I am a good little cock sucker then."

I explained the system and in she went, with Jade remarking, "Don't be shy, bitch."

Within 20 seconds we heard the noise of a glory hole being opened for business, and a shaft of light shooting out to confirm this. The room inside was bright but the area outside less so, causing this torch like beam to alert passers by. A few guys looked but didn't stop, but then a stocky, tattooed man took the bait, and walked towards the hole. He peered through the glass and, on seeing the sexy young cum-slut on her knees, immediately jammed his stubby, fat dick through the hole.

All three of us walked around to the other side and looked through, seeing Adele kneeling on the cushion and greedily sucking down her first length.

She was enthusiastic, working it to full attention in seconds, licking around the head, then plunging down until her nose was pressed against the wall. She reached across and opened the second hole beside her, which was soon filled by another length, this time a little more slim but a good eight inches. It looked good in her left hand as she worked it, preparing it for her next course.

I walked around slightly and realised that once one man had accepted, this alerted all others in the area, and there were at least seven candidates eyeing up their options.

The first guy was moving back and forward, almost fucking the wall, so I returned to the other side, Jade now standing behind Paul and gentling massage his balls and pulling slowly at his hardness.

"Poor boy," she said. "He's almost bursting watching his girlfriend release her true whore. I had to help him out."

I smiled and looked through the glass just in time to see Adele stationary, her nose pressed against the wall, gurgling noises filtering through the wall as our first stranger fucked her mouth faster and faster, and from this side of the wall we could hear the familiar sound of a man exploding, his grunts attracting more visitors, men and women alike, as Adele swallowed his load, not spilling a drop.

With a quick shuffle over she was now working the top of her second erection, as the younger, patient man fed his balls through the hole also, causing Adele to drop a little and lap at his tight sack. She was wanking him furiously, and he was already making ominous noises.

I did wonder if Adele knew we were watching, as her hand became a blur, pulling him at 100 miles per hour, all the while sucking on his stones. He popped, sending streaks of cum almost as far as the wall we were watching from. I looked across at Paul, who was fixated on the vision before him, as his lover sank her lips around the now flagging dick and cleaned it up, almost as if she was thanking him for sticking his meat through the hole.

Jade was now on her knees, nursing his aching member in her mouth. Sucking him as slowly as possible, keeping him on the edge but not over. She simply popped him out of her mouth and said, "Sounds like number two. Is she on her third yet?"

I looked back and confirmed that she was, then made my short walk back to the side where all the action was happening, glancing at her next assailant, who was about the same age as us, and of average build and looks.

When I returned to my position, I found it had been taken by an old man, with grey hair and a big hairy, hard dick. Fair enough. It's not like you can reserve a place at the glory hole!

I managed to still peer in from behind Paul, enjoying the view as Adele teased her third lucky patron. I noticed that she had closed the glory hole beside her, which maybe explained why the older man had made his way to my position, guessing that she might be heading this way next.

I wandered back around beside the man who was being sucked and jerked by Adele, and looked down from my position, only a few feet away from the bobbing head of my blond friend, her eyes closed, her attention firmly on the blow-job at hand. She quickened her pace, totally in control of proceedings, then lifted herself up from her knees, pumping the dick with her hand and releasing his seed over her pert little tits. She moved it after each gush, making sure that each globe received its fair share of cream, then she performed another porn-style cock clean up.

It was from here that she crawled over on her knees and opened a hole at the other side of the room, and to her surprise it was filled within a second by our more mature visitor who had taken my place.

His white pubes provided decoration around the edge of the open hole, and his well-used manhood stood proudly an inch from Adele's face and, within seconds, inside her mouth.

Adele's boss was older than her, but this guy must have been touching sixty, but that's the beauty of a glory hole. While she would have spotted the hair around his prick, that's about all she had to go on, so she simply jumped straight in and set to work on her fourth.

Like the first guy, she seemed to be chocking herself on it, and for the first time she seemed to be making rather loud noises herself, her hand darting between her legs, much to the enjoyment of another man who was watching from my side.

I was pretty sure this old guy would not last long, given that he was currently skull fucking a girl half his age, so I headed back to his side, only to find Paul in the same position, with my Jade still on her knees, but she was now slowly pulling off Paul with one hand, while her other had reached across and was massaging the old man's balls through the back of his legs.

"I had a spare hand baby." was all she could manage as the man tried his best not to let his legs buckle underneath his body, sweat beginning to break out all over as his breath shortened and he matched a guttural moan to the spurts of jism he was now sending down Adele's throat.

His hands reached up and rested on the wall in front as his wrinkly meat slipped from the hole. He looked spent but very, very happy.

He looked down at Jade and said, quietly, "Thank you."

She grinned, replying, "Any time."

At the very same moment, our attention was caught by the shaft of light coming from exactly where Paul was standing. We'd almost forgot he was at a glory hole opening, and we looked at each other. What should we do?

Jade answered that question as she reached up and guided Paul's dick through the hole and into his girlfriends mouth. Did Adele realise that this was not a strange cock at all?

Well, if she did, she didn't stop and, besides, she didn't have any time to as poor Paul, after watching his girl suck off four cocks in front of his very eyes, shot his loads within about thirty seconds, not helped by the fact Jade had been pulling at him for the past twenty minutes and was now behind him on all fours, licking his balls, which in turn caused more than a few men and women to stop behind her and enjoy the view.

Adele swallowed his load and licked him clean, as she did all five men, and with this she had completed her challenge. The door flung open and, with a twinkle in her eye, she announced, "Fun! I need a shower and a drink."

With that we walked back to the lounge area, the cum now dry on her tits, her lipstick now a thing of the past. We ordered more rum and coke as Adele was pointed towards the 'in-house' showers, which were actually in one of the rooms beside the bar area. They were open showers for anyone to use, for cleanliness reasons or anything else.

Soon enough, we were four again, with Adele marking her return, minus her pointless skirt, with a typical Adele comment.

"Paul, honey, should you not shower now as well, seeing that your dick lasted about five seconds when you stuck it through the hole?"

We all laughed, as Paul sheepishly headed for the same room, and Adele began to answer Jade's questions about her experience in the glory hole room. She was quite illusive, maintaining that she wasn't going to fail another challenge like yesterday and was glad she succeeded tonight.

"Half succeeded."

"What do you mean?"

"You are only half way through your challenge. The other part is yet to come, and on that note Jade, do you want to go for a walk and sort out that thing?"

"Ah, yes, of course. Back soon."

With that she strutted off into what was now a busy arena of sexual lust and positive vibes. It would be 20 minutes before she returned with a simple, "Sorted, eventually. Let's have one more drink first though. Come to the bar with me Luke."

As I did, she told me what had happened to her while she was away.

"Fucking hell. There's about ten black guys in here, five of them have the same size dicks as Paul, two of them were big but not big enough and one was about four inches erect, which I could see as he was being sucked off by some guy and his wife!




The Tables Turn On Adele Ch. 03



"There was only one, and he was drinking with his friend. I approached them and explained our situation and he just shook his head and said he thought it was a bit of a stereotype and he wasn't really interested.

"I sat on his knee and began to turn on a bit of charm, telling him that he would be doing me a big favour. He was wavering, so i reached between his legs and gave his cock a little rub, leaning in and whispering please into his ear. He smiled, but then said he would only do it if I gave his friend a brilliant blow job. I asked him what he meant by "brilliant" and he said that if his friend didn't love it then he wouldn't help us out, but if he did he would. I hope you don't mind."

"Jade, don't worry, just go on." The barman was getting our drinks.

"I moved between his friends legs. He was a white guy, handsome and young, but Michael, the black guy, told me to get on all fours on the couch in between them, so my ass was sticking up in front of him as I stooped down and began to suck off this other guy. I didn't get his name.

"Obviously, I had to do it well, so I took him far into my mouth. His cock was like yours which helped, and I was doing a good job, but Michael was slapping my ass and then he began stuffing his fingers inside me, which wasn't part of the deal, but if I stopped him we were screwed.

"I was sucking this guy like a pro, Luke, but Michael was asking him what he thought so far and he was saying that is was good but not great. I was beginning to think I was being conned, but I had to keep going, so I stood up and moved between this jerks legs, and Michael began to protest that I had moved, but I lowered myself right down, lifted up the white guys legs and shoved my tongue right into his asshole, reaching up and wanking his dick in my hand."

I laughed, causing Jade to give me a comic punch on the arm.

"They were clapping and calling me names so I knew I had them, so I licked his asshole fast for a minute then pulled my mouth onto his cock and his shot right down my throat. So, that's how I got what we needed, just so you know."

"And don't pretend you didn't enjoy it Jade!"

"Well, maybe a little! He said he'll meet us at the room in an hour. That was fifteen minutes ago."

We returned to our friend and enjoyed our drinks, but I wanted Adele to be in position half an hour before Michael arrived, so before long we were making our way through the maze of sexual depravity, which was a wonder to behold. 

However, we had no time to stop and soon arrived at a big room with various contraptions, most of them of the 'torture' variety.

In the corner stood a table, much like one you would see in a doctors room, and on the end were two metal stirrups, attached to the legs and adjustable. Adele just stood there staring at it, so I looked her in the eye and said, "Go on then. Up you get. Time to strap you in."

Again, she muttered a "fine" and laid back on the cold, hard table, her legs pulled up above her waist, her feet finding the stirrups. 

"No. Pull yourself down so your pussy is hanging off the edge of the table. The back of your knees should be resting in the stirrups."

She moved into position and we adjusted the height of the table and her new shackles, strapping her in before looking back to admire our handy work.

It was quite the picture. Adele, used to being in the driving seat, was secured to a table, her legs spread and open, her pussy lips apart, even her little asshole winking at anyone who wanted to look.

I casually turned to Paul and said, "You first, my friend."

He simply moved between his partners legs, lowered the table slightly and sank his member inside that very familiar place. Adele moaned but we could sense she was baffled. Were we simply going to watch her boyfriend fuck her on a table? Was this it?

I was keeping an eye on the time, knowing that Michael was due here in 25 minutes. I also pulled a chair over to the side of the table, with Jade sitting on my knee, as we watched Paul fuck his partner, although we did raise an eyebrow as he leant forward and began to pinch at her nipples, causing her to let out a painful shrill.

With about fifteen minutes until Michael was due, I stood up, my cock hard and ready to finally fill up Adele's pussy. It was hard to believe after all our adventures that I hadn't yet fucked her, yet Paul had enjoyed every hole Jade had to offer!

I looked down at Adele and, reading my mind, she purred, "About time."

I smiled, while at the same time jamming my entire length inside her, causing her to almost levitate from the table, her mini-prison that was keeping her in place while I stretched her even wider.

"Fuck, you feel good," was all she could manage, as I looked down to see my considerable width and 8 inches of length split her bare lips, causing her blond pubic hair above her clit to move slightly as I did so. I must have spent five minutes just watching her open up, my dick disappearing and reappearing again.

I then began working at quite a pace, and she was breathing heavy, as I reached over and continued Paul's assault on her nipples, only this time she pushed towards my hands rather than away. Her cunt felt red hot, already warmed up by Paul and now reacting to every thrust.

"So this is it. All of this just so you could finally fuck me, Luke!" she spat out between moans of pleasure.

"Oh no, Adele, this is not the end of it."

"What are you going to do, Luke, fuck my ass?"

Her air of cockiness had returned, so it was time to reveal our scheme.

"Don't call me Luke. Why don't you use my other name?"

"What? What other name?"

"You know, Dark Knight."

"What are you talking..."

Her eyes widened as she realised the last time she had encountered that name.

"You fucking cunt! That was you? You scheming little bastards! You are, I mean, that was..."

I slammed into her harder than ever, cutting her words off.

"Your boss fantasy, your glory hole fetish. Come on, I thought you would have realised quicker than that! I thought you were cleverer than that!"

My balls were slapping off her ass as I buried myself to the hilt, time and time again.

"Fuck... you... I can't believe... you fucking..."

Right on time, Michael came over, coming into view at the side of the table. He didn't even say a word, but instead offered his dick to Jade. Even soft she just about managed to get her mouth over the head, as she began to fluff him before his starring role. All the while Paul stood absent-mindedly stroking his cock.

"You remember your other confession to the Dark Knight don't you, Adele?"

"Fuck me, Luke, fuck me."

"Do you want to be stretched open by our new friend?"

"You know I do," she whispered.

"What was that?"

"Yes."

"What?"

"Yes! I want it. Fuckers. Fuck me, Luke. Don't stop."

I didn't, but I continued to goad her.

"Tell me you want that big dick to split you open. Beg for it bitch!"

"I want it, Luke. Paul, tell him! Get it hard, Jade. Please! Don't stop, Luke."

Adele had lost her cool. Michael's cock was now standing to it's full 12 inch attention, and was almost as thick as my wrist. Jade was resigned to lapping at his helmet, using both hands to wank it off. She could have done with another.

"It is ready, Jade?" I asked.

"I think so, Luke, but does she want it enough?"

"Fuck you, guys. Give me it. You know it's my fantasy. Please..."

"Ask me for it."

"I have! Please give me it!" she moaned as I still continued to batter her pussy with my length.

"Call me Dark Knight!"

"What?"

"Go on!"

"Please let me have that big dick Dark Knight! Please. I'll do anything."

I pulled out of her, then said, "Okay guys, it's time."

Her eyes widened as Jade let go of this dark snake, and Michael moved between her legs. He rubbed his black shaft up and down the length of her pussy, causing her to nearly cum on his massive member. Paul and I stood either side, stroking her legs.

"Are you ready, Adele?"

"Yes! Now! I need it!"

"Okay," I said, as Paul and I quietly unstrapped Adele from the table, and Michael took a step back.

I looked down at Adele's puzzled face, and ordered her to get up. Assuming we might be moving to another position, she did as told, but began to protest as Jade moved onto the table and began to lift her legs into the stirrups, as Paul started strapping her in.

"What the fuck is..."

I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her onto the seat beside the table, strapping her arms to the side of the chair with some loose leather bindings.

"Sit there, and listen to Jade."

Michael was now rubbing his monster on my girlfriend's bald slit, as Jade began to explain.

"Adele, honey, remember when you sat on the edge of the table this week and decided you would cum on your bosses hand, even though you were ordered not to?"

"I couldn't stop myself!"

"You could have thought of something, but you didn't and now... hold on... he's slipping that big head into me. Fuck that's big. Ahhhh!!!!! Slowly, Michael, slowly! Fuck that feels good."

Michael was no more than an inch inside her and already Jade's eyes were beginning to roll, but she had a job to do, as Adele sat on the seat, just a foot from the action.

"This could be you Adele, but that little slut cunt of yours couldn't behave itself. Oh my God that's opening me up Adele... Ah... fuck... he is in even deeper. I feel so filled up already."

Paul and I were still either side of of Jade's legs, and I didn't know whether to enjoy watching this massive tool stretching her open or the torment Jade was going through.

"Oh Adele!" she screamed, "you should have behaved yourself! Oh my god! Fucking hell!"

Michael was now moving in and out of Jade's ever widening cunt, at least three inches inside her and almost as much as wide. She was reacting to his every move, mainly through a series of high pitched, unusual screams.

"Fuck! Adele! Oh my... I can hardly! Fuck me! Give me more! If only... you could... feel... ahhhh!!"

Adele's face was a picture. She was lost for words for the first time in her life, not smiling, not scowling, just trying hard to take in what was happening in front of her, and digest the fact that all along we had coerced her into secretly revealing her deepest fantasies.

Michael was now greasing his trunk on his helpless victim's soaking cunt, but with every extra inch came a now familiar yelp from a bound but not gagged Jade. It was quite beautiful to watch, and I have to say his dick looked good against Adele's white skin as he reached the eight inch mark, with four still untouched by the inner walls of her sex. Unbelievable.

"I can feel it in my fucking throat Adele! It's sore but it's so... fucking... good!"

And off she went again, struggling to cope with this beast inside her, breathing like a marathon runner in the final mile, moaning and swearing like a piece of cheap trash, but all the while remembering to provoke Adele, who was receiving the ultimate punishment for disobeying orders.

"Fuck me! Use my cunt! Use my fucking cunt! That's... oh shit... I'm cuming, I'm cuming, I'm... ahhhhhhhh!!!!"'

Jade looked like she was having some sort of an attack as wave after wave of orgasm ripped through her and found it's way onto Michael's big dick, her screams grabbing the attention of those passing through the room or hanging around, at least five of them coming to within inches of Michael's back to peer over at Jade's battered but fulfilled pussy.

Michael began to quicken his stroke, almost causing Jade to break through the straps holding her down, but within twenty seconds Michael was pulling out of Jade's pussy, which I kept my eye on to see it more open than it had ever been before, then within a second it began to close slowly back to something close to it's original form.

I swung around just in time to watch, along with Paul, Jade and about ten others, Michael lace Adele's vulnerable face with his spunk. It seemed a real effort for him, as three long, gooey streams landed on her forehead and eyelids, and dripped down her cheeks. He didn't cum a lot, but what spurted out from his huge cock could not have landed better or more humiliatingly on Adele, as she sat helpless, strapped to the chair.

Jade clapped and hollered as we unstrapped her and helped her to her feet, as she immediately walked to Michael and gave him a kiss on the cheek and thanked him. Something tells me she would have happily stuck that thing right back inside her right there and then if offered.

We untied Adele, who wasn't sure how to react, until Jade threw an arm around her, and said, "Got to play by the rules, baby. Let's go get a drink."

While she didn't smile, we did all head for the showers, and when I said, "So, Adele, are you going to go back to Luke or stick with Dark Knight?", we all burst out laughing as she slapped my arm.

"You fuckers, but I did break the rules and I must say, big respect to you for pulling this off. I thought I had you all worked out."

Jade chipped in, as she reached between her legs, "Fuck, I am sore down there! That was like fucking a horse!"

"Don't complain, bitch!" joked Adele.

"One more drink then home?" said Paul, and we all agreed.

As we drank, we walked around this vast sex club, walking into and through rooms that had everything from men being tortured to women with saddles on their backs! Most of it was group sex and 'normal' things but it was the less orthodox rooms that had a steady stream of onlookers.

Before long, our girls were back in there long coats with nothing underneath - Jade didn't bother with her tiny Leather Skirt after the fucking she received from Michael - and Paul and I were back in our casual clothes as we headed out through a different door and into the night.

Back at the hotel, Adele was desperate to gain back a little authority, and managed to have Jade lick her pussy as 'punishment' for stealing her big moment, and I was also treated to a blow job from both girls as I hadn't cum yet tonight, believe it or not!

We slept well, waking the next morning to a leisurely breakfast and then a long drive home, where we actually then enjoyed a quiet night, just the four of us with take away food and a couple of movies. It may seem strange, but love and respect and depravity seem to be the perfect mix for the four of us.

"So," mused Adele from her lover's arms, "Jade has been our slave, I was carrying out orders all week, which one of you boys is next in the firing line?"

"Well," said Paul, "Surely it's much more fun when one of you two are centre of attention!"

We laughed as Jade threw a pillow at Paul's head, then added. "We'll see. Either way, it'll be fun."