Surrender to the Billionaires

by Powerone


ISBN 9781615080489
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Copyright 2017 Powerone
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Zane is young, handsome and a billionaire. He saw Shelby one day and wants her, and he gets what he wants, but she is far too innocent for his tastes. Shelby is enchanted by Zane, but she soon learns that he has one peculiar desire. He wants his pleasure from her, but he also wants her absolute obedience. Her pleasure is of no consequences, she is to devote her talents to giving him pleasure in any manner he desires.
He sends her off to his doctor and his male nurse. There, Shelby learns that her innocence is a detriment, not an asset, as far as Zane is concerned. Not only do the doctor and the nurse examine her but they also instruct her in pleasuring men. When she leaves, she is no longer innocent.
Shelby learns that Zane’s desires go far beyond the ordinary. He takes her on a ride into the deepest and darkest off kinky sex, and Shelby’s body is his vehicle. She knows what the word for this is—submission, absolute and complete submission. Can she grow accustomed to the smell of leather and tight bondage?

A WOMAN BILLIONAIRE THAT WANTS TO GIVE HER HUSBAND A SPECIAL BIRTHDAY GIFT

Rachel’s a one-in-a-hundred billionaire, a woman that inherited a small company but took it to the pinnacle of success. She is also happily married to her stay-at-home husband that gave up his corporate career to take care of their precious son.
She decides to give her husband, Steven, a special gift for all that he sacrificed. All Rachel has to do is convince their college student babysitter, Chelsey, to give it all up to Steven for his forty-fifth birthday present.
Chelsey is struggling to finish her senior year, with no chance for grad school. Money is in short supply, and she’s growing desperate. She finds being photographed with all her clothes off arouses her. When Rachel brings out bundles of hundred-dollar bills, the bargaining begins. Each request from Rachel sends the dollar bills over to Chelsey’s side of the table. All Chelsey has to do is perform. Can she surrender to Rachel's demands and experience what she has never done before? In front of her best friend and Steven’s wife?



Chapter 1: Will do Anything to Survive

It was a long trek each day by subway from the Bronx to New York University in Manhattan, but Chelsey had done it for so long that it was second nature. She wouldn’t know what to do if she didn’t get on the subway in the morning. It was always an experience of what the subway would be like that day depending on whether the car she got on was clean or it had seen too many drunks the night before and smelled. In spite of that, she always had a smile on her face and a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

She always got appreciative stares from men and some women. They were of all ages, but Chelsey never thought an older man staring at her was offensive. He was appreciative. This day was no different from any other day. It was partly her fault. She dressed sexy, why not since she had the body for it and she might as well flaunt it while she could. She dressed well in her limited budget, shopping all the thrift shops in Manhattan to buy almost fashionable clothes for pennies on the dollar. Her biggest expense was lingerie, buying them new, but always when they went on sale. It was the way they made her feel that made it a worthwhile expense.

The car wasn’t very crowded yet. She sat with her legs crossed. Her short skirt rode up high to leave a lot of her legs exposed. Her skirt clung to her hips and ass. She wore a sweater that morning, the days and nights got cooler now that summer was over. She should wear a bra, but she didn’t. It wasn’t that she needed one, her firm, young breasts stood up proudly without any support. It was her nipples that betrayed her. She couldn’t control them. They’d get hard at the slightest provocation, and she never knew when. If they got cold, they grew hard. If they rubbed too much on her top, they got hard. They even betrayed her thoughts, growing aroused at the slightest sexual thought in her head, and at her age, that was all that was in her head. When they got hard and pointed, there was nothing for her to do but flaunt them, arching her back the slightest bit more until her nipples looked as though they pointed to the sky. She was sure that she provoked many erections in the subway every day. Some might be ashamed of that, but for her, she felt proud.

Bill was lucky that morning. She got in the same car as he did. He’d seen her a dozen times in the last three months. When he did, he always made sure that he got a good seat that was advantageous for looking at her. His wife would be mad at him if she knew that a young woman gave him an erection every time he saw her.

Not only did she have a great body, but she was also beautiful. She wasn’t one of the Manhattan rich that bathed in their beauty with their money. This one was naturally beautiful. She dressed eloquently, yet sexy. He loved to see her walk off the subway, her three-inch heels tapping on the concrete, her calves taut and her long legs shapely. She had light brown hair, so silky and smooth he wished he could touch it, yet with just enough curl to make her look sexier. It hung down below her breasts when it fell in the front. That made her breasts provocative when they were hidden from his eyes, but then, when she shook her head and her hair moved, her hard nipples were suddenly revealed as if she’d teased him. He’d stared into those big, beautiful emerald green eyes that twinkled, but it was a sexy twinkle as if she was caught doing something naughty. Her long brown eyelashes opened and closed to tease any man with them. Her face was tanned from the summer, but her skin was flawless. She wore little makeup, a bit of eyeliner, but she always wore lipstick. Her lipstick was never bland or subtle. The colors were brilliant, none more than the deep red she wore this morning. She had full lips that sent any man’s cock hard at the thought of those red lips wrapped around their cock and those green eyes stare up at him while she sucked his cock.

It was a long day of classes, spending time in the library doing her homework when she didn’t have class. The last year had been hard financially, and it left her little time for socializing. She hadn’t had a steady boyfriend in a year, just a few occasional dates, but none of them inspired her to go any further. Her sex life was non-existent, and she missed that. Her first two years of college was spent wildly experimenting with her sexuality. She’d calmed down as her financial problems loomed greater in front of her, but she was a senior now, and she only had to survive this year, and she’d graduate. She majored in Applied Psychology. She hoped to go on to graduate school, but for now, it wasn’t in the cards. She’d need to get a job and pay her student loans and begin to live a life more than her existence now.

* * * *

April was Chelsey’s mother’s best friend. When Chelsey’s mother and her father, Bill died three years prior in a car accident, April was there for Chelsey. While Chelsey was eighteen at the time and an adult, she’d just graduated from high school and still lived at home. April couldn’t leave her on her own, so she took her in. April tried not to sound like a mother, but she was twenty years older than Chelsey, so it was difficult. Her parents left little in the way of insurance like most families that lived day by day on their paycheck.

Chelsey was determined to go to NYU. She’d already been accepted with a partial scholarship, and her parents never had much money to help her out, so she was on her own. Student loans were first, but part-time jobs and scholarships were on the list.

It was a tough first year, trying to live with the death of her parents at the same time she went to college. Chelsey couldn’t deny that she probably drank too much and slept with too many men during the first two years until she finally got that out of her system. She did find she was good in college and excelled in her classes. She worked just about every campus job from the kitchen to the bookstore. None of them paid much, but every little bit counted. April helped her out when she could, but she wasn’t living the high life either. She worked at a boutique in Manhattan, but the city was expensive to live in, even where they lived in the Bronx. They had a small two-bedroom flat that was adequate and reasonably safe.

Chelsey got along well with April. They were like sisters more than anything else, in spite of their age difference. April was a woman of the world and had more experience than she told of. Chelsey’s mother was the same way until she married Chelsey’s father then she settled down. April never married, so she never settled down, just as much of a rebel now as she was back then.

They had a long discussion on this subject, but April gave her one last chance to change her mind. “Are you sure you want to do this? You can change your mind.” Saturday was the day they’d go.

“Yes, I thought about it. It’s not a big deal, and I can use the money. I can’t thank you enough for the opportunity that you found.” A thousand dollars would help out immensely. It wasn’t that she’d make that much babysitting, her latest endeavor to get a few extra bucks. She was glad that April would go with her. That would make her feel more comfortable, but Chelsey was okay with this. It wasn’t a big deal.

* * * *

Chelsey spent a lot of time getting ready that morning; she wanted to look perfect. She brought her small bag with her with three changes of clothes that she hoped would be interesting. Luckily, April knew Lucas and she could vouch for him. Chelsey was a bit nervous in front of a complete stranger. They took the subway to Manhattan. It was only a few blocks from the station. Chelsey got a lot of stares as she walked with four-inch heels that early in the morning. Most of the other women scurried around with sneakers on. It was too early for the party crowd.

It was a small studio. An electronic bell rang as the door opened. There was a small lobby with six chairs and a table with magazines on it, most of them glamour magazines. The walls were lined with his pictures, and Chelsey was glad at his quality and his ability to capture the real person he photographed. The pictures on the wall were sexy but nothing too outrageous.

“Good morning, April. This must be Chelsey. I’ve seen your pictures, but the photographer should be shot. I won’t make the same mistake; I’ll capture the real you if you reveal it to me.” He gave April a peck on her cheek and one for Chelsey. He couldn’t take his eyes off her.

“Thank you for this, Lucas. You’re really helping me out.” Chelsey was glad that he wasn’t too old, late twenties, not some creepy lecher with a ten-dollar camera. He was handsome. That would make it easier. He’d appreciate her.

“It’s you that’s going to do me a favor. I have high expectations for you, Chelsey. I’m sure you won’t let me down. Let’s go in the back. April can get herself a cup of coffee, and we can get going. I have three hours to devote to you, and I don’t want to waste a moment of it.”

The back wasn’t what she was expecting. It looked like a regular living room, all the way down to a fake sliding glass door on one side. The only thing different was the lights that surrounded everything. They were off now, but they’d light the room up vividly to show every detail. She’d expected something like a bed in the center of the room, but there was one on the far side of the room. Lucas turned on the lights and picked up a camera from the table, one of a half dozen of them.

“I don’t want you posing. Just act naturally for the camera. Think of the camera as your lover, and you want to arouse him. I want to see passion in your eyes and your body.”

Chelsey had agreed to pose for sexy pictures for $1,000. Lucas never defined what sexy pictures meant, but Chelsey had a good idea of what he wanted. April said he’d hide her face in more intimate pictures, so it would be difficult for anyone to see it was her. The lights came on. It was beginning, but she didn’t feel nervous. She began to forget there was anyone in the room except for her and a man, a very sexy man that she wanted to entice into making love to her. It had been a long time since she had a man, and she wanted him badly, but she’d have to work at it.

Lucas began to look through the lens to capture her. She didn’t look at him as if he wasn’t there. She looked sexy in the white silk blouse and the black skirt that clung to her ass and hips. It was short, and it left the long expanse of her legs revealed, perched high on four-inch heels. She wet her lips, and he caught the picture as her pink tongue snuck naughtily out of her mouth to lick her red lips.

She arched her back as she slowly began to unbutton her blouse. She teased her lover as her fingers moved slowly and she didn’t pull it open until three buttons were unbuttoned. She arched her back more when she pulled it open to reveal the sexy lace bra that did little to contain her breasts. It was cut low and the material thin. She was sure that her lover could see her dark areolas, and her hard nipples were already obvious.

Lucas continued to take pictures, but he was oblivious to her.

She turned her back and leaned against the sliding glass door. Her hands slowly drew her skirt up in the back. She didn’t stop until it was almost to her waist. She tucked it so it wouldn’t fall back down as she put her hands on the cold glass of the door. She pushed her legs farther behind her and spread them slightly. Her hands moved lower on the glass as her naked ass arched up high into the air. Her thong did little to hide anything, the string pushed between her cheeks. Her full buttocks were revealed. She clenched and unclenched her cheeks as she posed for her lover, showing him what pleasure she’d give him if his cock was inside her. Her pussy grew wet.

She turned to her lover and took off her blouse. She carefully laid it on a chair as she faced him in her bra. She didn’t unhook her bra, but instead, she reached into each cup and grasped her naked breast to pull it out until both of them were revealed, pushed up high by the bra cup underneath them. Her nipples ached, so her fingers slowly teased each one to run the tip of her nails around her areolas to torment her nipples further. She finally pinched them. They stood up hard and pointed as she finally took her bra off and placed it neatly on her blouse.

The skirt did little to cover anything, still tucked at her waist. She had to release it to open the button and pull down the zipper. She let it fall to her ankles, but instead of picking it up, she kicked it aside. She turned to her lover, standing naked except for her skimpy white thong that did little to hide anything. He could already see the damp spot on it from her arousal. She pushed her hips forward as she slowly pulled the thong down. It slid easily and fell to her ankles. She kicked it aside, but this time, she stood there, her legs parted wide. Her pussy lips opened up and the dampness increased.

She stopped Lucas from taking pictures while she put her clothes back on but a new outfit. It was a black spandex dress that barely went to her crotch. Beneath it, she wore a garter belt along with black stockings with a dark black seam up the back. She wore no thong or bra.

Lucas waited for her to come out of the bathroom. She didn’t say a word to him or April as if they weren’t in the room. She kneeled on the couch, her ass arched up high, her legs spread slightly. She didn’t turn to look at him as he began to take pictures.

It was as if she was making love to the camera. Her hips moved sensuously, her dress high above her buttocks. She was completely open from the back. Her pussy was dripping. She could almost feel the camera only inches behind her to expose her brilliantly to the inanimate film that would capture her intimately for all to see.

She lay on her belly on the couch, the dress at her waist, so her buttocks were completely exposed. She rose up to her knees, her high heels still on her feet. She clenched her buttocks and released them. She arched up her ass, her legs parted as well as her cheeks relaxed. She was open from ass hole to pussy.

The camera caught her juices glistening in the bright lights. Chelsey was soaked, aroused by the camera.

She sat up on the couch, her heels parked on the coffee table in front of it. She spread her legs boldly as she laid back, her hands on her breasts. Her pussy was openly displayed for her lover. She wanted to touch herself, but it was too soon. She wanted herself at the peak of her arousal.

She went over to the bed now. Her black dress was highlighted on the white comforter. She hiked up her dress as she lay down on the bed and began to roll around on it. The comforter felt good as she pressed her pussy into it, her legs spread wide as if she tried to make love to the bed, her ass rising up and down slowly as if a lover’s cock was inside her and she fucked it. She rolled on her back so she could take the dress off, naked except for the high heels, garter belt and stockings. She lay on her belly, her upper body pushed up high enough, so her naked breasts were revealed. She rolled her hips from side to side and then up and down. Her legs spread wider each time.

Lucas was on his fourth camera, trying to capture Chelsey. She was in a world of her own, and it was sensual pleasure that covered her face and naked body. She left nothing to the imagination. She was now up on her hands and knees. She spread her legs wide. She didn’t turn around, but her hands slid back. This was the first time that her hands touched herself, not sure how she had such restraint. She was drenched without as much as a finger had touched her pussy. Her red fingernails stood out brilliantly against her white flesh. She gripped her pussy lips and slowly peeled them open as if to give him enough time to capture every inch of her exposing her pink, wet inner lips to the fullest. She kept them open for long minutes as Lucas continued to snap pictures, changing the angle from beneath her to above her to capture every inch of her naked, intimate flesh.

Chelsea never expected to do this. She thought she’d strip naked for him and he’d put her into poses, but he never said a word. It was all her undoing, and the more it went on, the bolder she became. As much as she tried to ignore the camera, she could still hear the shutter snapping, and he was close. She could barely keep her pussy lips open too wet for her to grip, but her fingers finally released the soaking wet flesh. Her fingers crept up her buttocks, and then, she did the unthinkable. She peeled apart her buttocks. She had to fight her body’s natural instinct to clench her buttocks to prevent exposing her anus, but her fingers peeled them apart like a ripe fruit. She could feel the uncomfortable and unnatural tug on her anal ring and the spasms of her muscles, but she continued to spread her cheeks apart until she was sure that her anus was unfurled so the camera could capture the mysterious dark hole.

It seemed like only minutes, but Lucas had been shooting pictures of her for almost three hours. He had to have a thousand pictures. He couldn’t wait to see them. He was sure that it would be his best work ever. Chelsea was born to show her body to the world. It was a natural instinct that she had in her, sure that she never realized it before. He hated to say it, but he was a man of his word. “That’s been three hours, Chelsea. I’ve never seen a woman like you before. Your body is pure eroticism. You were born naked, and you should live your life that way.”

She turned over on her back. She brought her legs up and then spread her knees wide. She put a pillow under her head so she could see herself. Lucas stopped taking pictures of her, but he stood in front of the bed, staring between her legs as her hands ran over her breasts to pinch her nipples. It felt so good. She knew she would never make it home in this condition. Then, she said it before she realized what she did. “Do you mind if I cum first? I need to masturbate so badly.”

Lucas was almost unable to say a word, but then, the idea hit his brain like it was inevitable. “I’ll pay you another thousand dollars if I can record you masturbating.”

She knew that her face would be exposed, and he’d record every second of it, but the thought of cumming for the camera made her drench the bed beneath her. She couldn’t say no if she wanted to. She didn’t think she’d ever been as aroused as she was now. “Yes,” she surrendered as she licked her lips. If only I had a cock inside my pussy. She put everything else out of her head and concentrated on with the touch of her hands on her body. It was purely animalistic urges that she needed to satisfy.

If Lucas thought that she’d cum quickly, he’d be surprised. She was a master at arousing herself, only to leave herself on edge but she’d quickly bring her back up until she was panting with desire. She showed him everything and every position. She brought her legs high over her head, her body limber and supple while she spread her pussy so far apart, but it wasn’t just her pussy lips. She put fingers inside her pussy and opened up the mysterious dark hole for the intimate camera to capture her. Not even her anus was immune to her fondling fingers. She never touched herself there before, but for the camera, her fingers ran around her anus to incite something she never knew existed. She had to put two fingers inside her pussy, so she could see the way her anus and pussy clenched in unison. The same two fingers that were in her pussy soon sought out her anus. One wet finger pushed against the restraining muscles of her anus, but she won out, and the tip of her finger pressed inside her as her sphincter clenched tight.

Lucas captured her face as the mounting orgasm built up in her body. Her eyes were glazed over, and she moaned softly. The room was silent, and he hoped the camera caught every moan from her lips. The camera panned continuously over her body, from her head to her breasts to her pussy and her anus. Her hands moved rapidly as her arousal increased. She had three fingers inside her pussy while her thumb played over her clit. Her other hand snuck between her cheeks, and she rose up so he could capture one finger missing from her other hand as it wormed inside her bowels.

She could feel the fingers in her pussy touch the one in her guts, separated only by a thin membrane between them. Her thoughts were of two cocks between her legs at the same time, taking her in the dark act of being fucked and sodomized at the same time. Two cocks would drive deep into her body until they met in the darkest depths. It would be there that they’d release their pent-up lust, flooding both passages with their hot cum. She came like she never did before, her fingers fucking both holes as she pressed her clit hard into her pelvic bone as if she could drive it inside her. She shot out like a man. It was never ending as her body went from plateau to plateau, each time higher. Her head exploded in a never-ending orgasm that ripped through her body until she was exhausted. She could barely breathe, her fingers still pulsating in her twin holes.

This was the first time that Lucas got the lens of his camera wet, but this was also the first time that he’d ever captured a “shooter.” He heard that some woman came like a man, but he’d never experienced it himself and surely never while taking pictures. He couldn’t wait to see the final product sure the drops of her cum on the lens would only add authenticity to the movie. He didn’t stop filming until she pulled her fingers out of her pussy and ass hole, but then, he kept up while she licked the soaked fingers that had been in her pussy.

The euphoria finally washed over her body. It was difficult to stand on her two legs, for they felt like rubber. She saw the bed was soaked, but she wasn’t ashamed or sorry. She’d cum so explosively.

She took her time getting dressed as she put back on the clothes she wore when she first arrived. She didn’t wipe her pussy. She wanted to experience the wetness all the way home on the subway and wonder if any man nearby could smell her.

“Your mother would be proud of you, Chelsey. That is something she would’ve done when she was your age.” April saw more of her mother in Chelsey than she ever did before.

“Thank you.” She turned to Lucas as he handed her twenty crisp one hundred-dollar bills. “I hope it was worth the money, Lucas.”

“I’ve never shot a woman like you before, Chelsey. You were born to make love to the camera. If you ever want to do it again, call me first. Do you want to see the pictures and the tape when I’m finished?”

“I don’t think so, Lucas. I lived it, and although I’m sure your pictures will be outstanding, nothing could match what is in my head, and I don’t want to lose that.”

The ride home on the subway was quiet between the two of them. Chelsey had nothing to say. She was too interested in the way men looked at her on the subway as if they saw her being naughty and wanted more.

She finally said something to April when she got home and settled in. “I hope you didn’t mind what I did?”

“I was mesmerized by it, Chelsey. It was as if Lucas and I weren’t in the room, only you and an unknown lover.” It was as if Chelsey was in a sexual trance.

“I did like taking the money for it. It made it so much naughtier and arousing. I made two thousand dollars in hours. It was too easy and rewarding.”

“You have a body that was made for it, Chelsey. You’re young and beautiful. You don’t have to answer, but are you sexually experienced?”

“I’m not sure how to answer that. My first two years of college I experimented with sex, but it was only with men, and they fucked me, but I didn’t do what many other women did.”

“Like what?”

“I took the head of a cock in my mouth, but I never really sucked one. The taste was overpowering, so I refused to go any further. I never let a man play with my ass, but after today, I don’t know why. I found it to be very stimulating, not expecting to feel anything sexually there. And I was never with a woman sexually, although there were always the flirtatious kisses between women when they drank and teased the boys.”

“Would you do any of that if you were paid for it?” April didn’t know if she was out of line, but she never tried to be Chelsey’s mother. She was more like her best friend.

She never thought of having her picture taken while naked and making money at it, yet she did it successfully. It aroused her. Would having sex with a man for money do the same thing? Would giving up my virgin mouth and ass be worth it? “I never thought of it before. I think I could do it, especially if I was paid. That’s almost an aphrodisiac to me. I would have to perform whatever was demanded of me, whether I wanted to or not.”

“Keep an open mind about it. You never know when the opportunity might present itself. Just like this opportunity with Lucas, it happened by chance.” Chelsey’s mother and April had done it when they were young and broke, but she wouldn’t tell Chelsey that. She’d have to make up her own mind.



Chapter 2: She’s the Billionaire

The Bombardier Challenger 604 touched down at Teterboro Airport at 5 P.M. Rachel was the first one off the private jet, the others deferring to the CEO of Mainstay Industries. She slipped quietly to the heliport where her chopper waited for her. It took off minutes after she boarded. It didn’t take long to get to Manhattan, landing on a heliport two buildings away from her home. She slipped effortlessly out and in her building without any trouble. She took the private elevator to the twenty-first floor of One Central Park South. She was glad to be home after being away for three days.

She kissed her husband, Steven, as soon as she entered, but she rushed off to see Noah, their two-year-old pride and joy. She worked hard during the day, but she hated to give up the nights seeing him. She struggled each time she had to be away on an overnight trip. He smiled and giggled at her as soon as he saw her. She picked him up and hugged and kissed him. He was growing up so fast.

Steven knew she was on the way home, so dinner was ready. He’d cooked that night, not wanting the chef to prepare her first meal home. He was excited to see her. She looked beautiful and radiant in the two-piece suit that was cut meticulously to her body. He still couldn’t believe that she said yes to him when he proposed four years ago. She was ten years younger than his forty-five years, not that different from many other couples. But it was the fact that they were billionaires, an elite few, none more in the fact that it was her billions, not his, although he did have money. She’d inherited a small company from her father when he died ten years ago. She took over it in spite of the opposition, but after three years, the opposition faded as she cabled together a chain of acquisitions that grew the company exponentially over the years. It was a huge multinational company now, but Rachel still controlled the shares. It was part of the S&P 500. It was her baby, although not as much as her other baby, Noah.

Steven was a successful corporate attorney dealing in mergers and acquisitions. That is where he met Rachel, but they were on opposite sides at the time. That was a good omen, for after the deal was finally consummated, there was no longer any conflict of interest with them. He asked her out the week after the deal closed and he was surprised that she accepted.

They both led busy lives with work, but they always found time over the next two years for each other. They were married in a lush wedding that was attended by over a thousand well-wishers four years ago. They continued to keep up their busy corporate life until a little over three years ago when they both were surprised that Rachel was pregnant. It took months of discussions on what would be the final outcome. They both wanted the baby, but they feared the life it would have if both parents worked extensively as they did now. It was then that Steven conceded to be a stay-at-home daddy. He wouldn’t accept the fact that strangers would raise his son. He never regretted that decision once he saw Noah the day he was born. He’d seen every minute of Noah’s life as he grew up.

They sat down for dinner on the large terrace that overlooked Central Park. The view was breathtaking even after the years they’ve lived there. They transformed the four thousand-square-foot house into their own image, spending lavishly on it in spite of the twenty-five million dollar price tag four years ago.

Rachel was still deep in love with Steven as much as she was the day she married him. He’d given up a lot to make a happy home for Noah and her. He gave her the freedom to continue with her work that she loved, yet at the same time, she was able to be part of the family life. Steven was better than any nanny they could’ve ever hired. He loved Noah.

“I have a new babysitter coming Friday night to take care of Noah while we go out. I met her last week. She’s a senior at NYU majoring in Applied Psychology. Noah took to her immediately. I checked her references. She’s supporting herself through college. Her parents died when she graduated from high school, but she’s managed to put herself through the first three years, although I’m sure it was difficult. It’ll be nice to give her some extra breathing room with the babysitting money. She lives in the Bronx, but she’ll be punctual.”

“What’s her name?”

“I’m sorry, Chelsey is her name. She’s a very beautiful young woman and very personable.”

“I can’t wait to meet her.” Steven was always meticulous on picking babysitter’s, so Rachel felt comfortable with his decisions. The last babysitter had graduated from college and was no longer available.

* * * *

Chelsey couldn’t believe that she got the babysitting job. The penthouse apartment that they lived in was so big and luxurious. She never saw anything like it before. It overlooked Central Park. She was surprised that she was interviewed by a man, thinking at first he was a butler or he ran the household, but as they talked, she learned that he was a stay-at-home father. Chelsey looked him up on the Internet and was also surprised to find out that they were billionaires, but it was the wife, Rachel, that had most of the wealth, a CEO of a very large corporation. But, Steven was no slouch himself, a successful corporate attorney until they had their son Noah and he quit it all to raise their son. The babysitting job paid exceptionally well.

Rachel was impressed with Chelsey when she met her. Rachel was good at reading people, and she found Chelsey slightly infatuated with Steven and him with her. That was a good thing since it involved their son. Even better was the way Chelsey was with Noah. It was as if they knew each other for a long time. Noah was comfortable with her, and that was important to Rachel.

* * * *

Chelsey made over $200 each time she babysat, and Steven paid for her taxi home when he didn’t have their car available to take her. She’d sat for them five times now. Most of her interaction was with Steven as he ran the household and took care of Noah’s welfare, but Rachel was nice to her.

Chelsea began to have a fascination with Steven. He was the type of man that she wanted to marry, in spite of his age. He was mid-forties, but Rachel was mid-thirties, so there were ten years between them. With her, it would be over twenty. He was always interested in what she had done since last time she sat for them, he genuinely listened to what she said, and he remembered it. He was handsome, intelligent and caring. What else could a woman ask for? Sometimes, she let her imagination take over, and that was dangerous. Her sex life was still non-existent except for that day with Lucas at his studio, so her imagination ran rampant when she allowed it.

Rachel began to plan this a month ago. She wasn’t sure how it would go, that is why she needed as much information as she could get. It wasn’t difficult for a private investigator to dig up what was necessary. The investigator was good and thorough. Her plan had all the inklings of being successful. There was only one that could affect the outcome. More digging was needed for that, but it didn’t look like it would be an obstacle, but with dealing with people, you never knew.

For a married couple, their sex life was great and nothing vanilla about it. Behind the bedroom door, Rachel was naughty, and Steven was the boss. He got what he wanted, and he was sexually imaginative. Rachel always found herself confronting something new, so this would be an opportunity for her to do the same thing to him.

* * * *

Chelsey always dressed well in spite of babysitting. She wanted to fit in with them, not stick out. But she also dressed sexy, not only for the way it made her feel, but she did it for Steven. She’d caught him looking at her and not in the way a father looked at a babysitter. That night, she wore a cashmere sweater that April had picked up at her boutique for a song. It was returned by a customer a month after she bought it. She didn’t wear a bra with it, in spite of the fact that it was growing cooler at night and her nipples always betrayed her. But maybe that is why she did it. She wore a plaid skirt that was cut high up her legs, but she always wore short skirts. She had the legs for it. That night, she wore heels, not sure why, but it felt good.

When Rachel was ready and came out, Chelsey was playing with Noah. He was an active two-year-old that never stood still, and he had Chelsey working hard to keep up with him. The first thing Rachel noticed was the way Steven watched them both. But when Rachel looked at Noah and Chelsey, she saw what got Steven’s attention. Chelsey was up and down on the couch and the floor trying to keep up with Noah’s short attention span. Chelsey always wore a short skirt, and that is what caught Steven’s gaze. It rode up high on her legs, sometimes too high. It left her legs revealed from her feet to her crotch, and her thong did little to hide anything, especially her ass. Chelsey had a round butt, but at her age, it was tight. Her skirt pulled up often in the back, and the thong left nothing to the imagination except for what might lie between her tight cheeks. Rachel’s gaze went to Steven, and he appreciated what he saw. There was a bulge in his pants, and it wasn’t Rachel that gave him the erection.

“We won’t be late, Chelsey.” Steven and Rachel were ready to leave, giving their good nights and kisses to Noah. Chelsey would put him to bed soon. Noah was a sound sleeper.

“No hurry. My friend is visiting friends nearby, and I’ll call her when you get home. I won’t need a ride.”

“Well, we’ll give you cab fare nonetheless.” Rachel hoped that was the friend that she expected, but she’d have to delay anything until she came up to the condo before Rachel would say anything. That added an unknown she didn’t expect, but she hoped it wouldn’t ruin the surprise.

They went to dinner and then to see Hamilton, the Broadway show. Even with Rachel’s connections, it was still difficult and costly to get tickets for that night, but Steven had his heart set on seeing it. They always enjoyed each other’s company when they finally got time alone, and that night was no different. The dinner was delicious, and Hamilton was what everyone raved about. It was almost midnight when the car dropped them off. Rachel planned the time almost perfectly.

Steven had called when they were in the car coming home, so Chelsey called April. She told her to come up to the condo instead of waiting outside in the cold.

Rachel wasn’t surprised that Chelsey sat on the couch next to Steven. Rachel went into the kitchen to fix a drink for them, so it gave Chelsey the chance to decide before Rachel came out. She passed around the drinks, and Rachel sat on the couch across from them. Steven and Chelsey almost looked like a happy couple.

Rachel got up to buzz April in, glad that was whom it was. She answered the door to let her in. “Come in, I fixed you a drink, I hope you are not in a rush to get anywhere. I’m Rachel.”

“April, it’s nice to meet you.” April saw condos like this in magazines or on the shows of the rich and famous, but she never stepped foot in one. Her richest friend that lived in Manhattan had a studio that was three hundred square feet, and it cost a fortune.

“That’s my husband, Steven. Steven, this is Chelsey’s friend, April.” Rachel introduced them and was glad that April took a seat next to Chelsey, with Steven on the other side.

They talked for a few minutes before Rachel asked April. “Are you related to Chelsey?”

“No, but I was best friends with her mother when she died. Chelsey was only eighteen, and she was never on her own, so I took her in.”

“She’s lucky to have someone look after her.”

“It’s not like that. Chelsey has always been strong and a woman of her own mind. I have a difficult time keeping up with her at times. She lives her life on her own terms.” April was surprised that she was so interested in Chelsey, but she saw a genuine interest from her.

“Steven is the same way. He might be a stay-at-home father, but he gave up a lucrative career so I could continue mine. He takes care of Noah and me, but Steven has another side that no one else sees. Behind our closed bedroom door, Steven is in charge, and he can be very demanding.”

Steven had a bit of surprise on his face, but Rachel often surprised him. “I don’t think they want to hear about our sex life, Rachel.”

“It might be relevant.” She looked at her watch, and she couldn’t have planned it any more than this. It was the stroke of midnight. “It’s now tomorrow, and that is Steven’s birthday. He’s forty-five today.”

“Happy birthday, Steven,” Chelsey was the first to say it.

“Where is my birthday present?” Steven looked at Rachel. He knew she was up to something, and it would be good. She never failed to amaze him on his birthday.

Rachel opened up the small drawer in the table next to the couch she sat on. She placed three bundles of hundred-dollar bills on the table and ripped the strap off the top bundle. She took out two brand new hundred-dollar bills. She could see Chelsey and April’s eyes open wide. “I see the way that Steven looks at you, Chelsey. He loves me, but there is lust in his eyes for you. I’ll give you two hundred dollars if you sit on his lap and kiss him passionately for his birthday.”

This was a defining moment for Chelsea. She’d thought about taking money for sex after that day in Lucas’s studio, but she never expected it to happen. It was two hundred dollars for a kiss, but there were thirty thousand dollars on the table. It would start with a kiss, but it would be much more. Can I do it? Should I do it?

Rachel could see her mind twirling in her eyes. She wasn’t offended in the least, and the best part was sure never looked over at April for her response or encouragement. April was correct about her. She was a woman of her own mind.

“Are you okay with this, Steven? I wouldn’t want to make you uncomfortable.” Chelsey waited for Steven to answer. She liked him and she didn’t want to push him into something that he didn’t want, especially if it was sexual.

Rachel chuckled at Steven’s response. He didn’t say a word right away. Instead, he reached over and took Chelsey’s hand. She didn’t fight it. In fact, Rachel saw a chill run through Chelsey’s body when he touched her. He pulled her hand until it rested on his lap.

It was a natural instinct for her fingers to curl around his erection, and Chelsey was surprised he was so big. He didn’t get that way in the last minute or two. He was already aroused, yet he knew nothing about this. I aroused him. His cock wouldn’t stay still as she touched it. Her fingers tried to curl around it, but he was too big for that, yet that didn’t scare her away. She pulled her hand away, but there was a grin on her face. She stood up, and then, she went to sit on his lap.

April surprised them all when she said it to break the sexual tension that was so thick. “Don’t sit on his lap, straddle it,” she instructed Chelsey.

Without looking at April, she did as April said. She hiked her skirt up high as she kneeled over him. She looked down at his erection as she slowly lowered her body down until her pussy came into contact with his cock. She felt the sudden wetness between her legs as his cock pulsated beneath her.

“Can you feel how hard he is beneath you, Chelsey? Roll your hips and gently rub your pussy on his cock.” April instructed her again.

Rachel reached over and put the two hundred dollars on Chelsey’s side of the table so she could see it, but Chelsey never looked at the money. She was too intent on masturbating Steven’s cock with her pussy.

Chelsey looked deeply into Steven’s eyes, and then, she wet her lips as she moved closer. Steven didn’t move, waiting for her to do everything. This wouldn’t be like two lovers, it would be her doing anything and everything he desired as he’d sit back and let her do the work. The moment his erection touched her pussy, she was soaked, but it was partly caused by the money that she’d just accepted to do this. She was being paid to perform, and perform she would. She didn’t care that April was next to her or that Rachel, his wife, sat across and would see everything. Rachel was the one that was paying her to do this, and April was here to teach her what to do. Steven was here to accept all the pleasure she’d give him.

She felt sparks fly when their lips barely touched, but Chelsey pressed hard until their lips were sealed, but then, her tongue worked its way inside his lips as she sought out his tongue. He responded, but his tongue never entered her mouth like some overexcited boy. Her tongue did all the exploring in his hot mouth.

“Move closer and push your tits into his chest. You’re not wearing a bra, so let him feel how hard your nipples are. You know how they get when you’re aroused.”

She not only pushed them into his chest, but also her upper body went from side to side, so her pointed nipples would rake back and forth across him, but her hips never forgot as she rolled them. She could feel the powerful contractions in his cock from her touch, but she also felt the powerful contractions in her pussy as if they sought out his cock.

This was going to be his best birthday present ever from Rachel, and he knew she was just getting going. Chelsey was passionate and more than he expected. It was as if Rachel unleashed something inside her. From the way that April instructed her, Steven expected Chelsey to be innocent in many ways, but April would make sure she did anything Rachel asked meticulously with passion. April was an added bonus, and Steven hoped that she had a mind like his own that would bring all the depravity that he desired from Chelsey.

She continued to kiss him while her hips moved urgently and her hard nipples ached from rubbing against his hard chest. He didn’t touch her, and that drove her crazy.

Rachel saw Chelsey perform, but it was time to up the ante. She peeled off five more one hundred-dollar bills. “I’ll give you five hundred dollars if you take off your sweater and rub your breasts on Steven’s face and let him suckle them to his heart’s content.”

Chelsey would’ve done it for nothing, but as she watched the hundred-dollar bills fall into her pile on the coffee table, she felt the naughtiness of selling her body to Steven while Rachel watched. She broke the kiss, but she quickly pulled her sweater up and over her head and tossed it aside on the couch next to her. She arched her back exaggeratedly and then pushed her tits into his face. She didn’t do it harshly, but she rubbed them softly over his slight beard to make her nipples ache from being so puckered and hard. She teased him when he tried to kiss them, pulling back just far enough for his tongue to be ineffective, but then, she pushed them back into his face and rubbed them back and forth.

He tried to lick or bite them, unable to contain his own lust after he promised himself that she’d do all the work, but she made sure he honored that promise. He didn’t move when she pushed her tits back into his face and rubbed them all over his mouth. He struggled to contain himself.

Rachel couldn’t deny that Chelsey had tantalizing breasts, so young and firm and her nipples seemed to be forever in a state of erection. Chelsey liked a man’s face on them, arching her back and pushing them into Steven’s face.

Her nipples ached from being hard so long, and Steven’s stubble only added to her pleasure. She could feel his lips touch them, but she wanted more. “Open your mouth, and I’ll feed my tit inside,” she instructed Steven. Chelsey didn’t know if that was what Rachel wanted, but it was what Chelsey needed now. Steven’s mouth opened unquestioningly, but she didn’t rush it. She rubbed one hardened nipple around his lips to get it wet, but Steven never bit down on it or try to grasp it. His mouth stayed open, so she pushed her tit further into his mouth. She shuddered when her sensitive nipple ran over his lower teeth. They felt so sharp, but the pain felt good by the time it reached between her legs, and Steven felt the same thing because she felt the sharp contraction of his cock against her pussy.

“Suck on my tit, Steven,” Chelsey asked him and hoped he’d do it. She felt the pleasure as his lips tightened around her breast but more so when his tongue began to lash across her nipple like it was a whip. She began to move her breast in and out of his mouth, stopping when his lips clasped around her nipple. “Bite my nipple if you want,” she urged him. “Hard if you desire.”

Steven wouldn’t deny a beautiful woman her request, so he captured her areola with his teeth and then waited for her to draw her nipple back slowly. His teeth continued the pressure on the flesh until they slid up her nipple. He tightened them more and felt her shudder as he ground his teeth from side to side on her trapped nipple. He began to suckle her nipple as if he could draw milk out of it.

It felt so good and even his sharp teeth were a delightful pleasure. Her nipple hadn’t had that much attention for years except for her hands, but his mouth added a new dimension. She gave Steven her breast to his heart’s content, and then, she gave him the other. He worked it over with the same passion. When she finally pulled away, both of her breasts were wet with his spit, and her nipples were swollen and slightly red with just a hint of teeth marks on her white skin.

“Here is one thousand dollars if you take Steven’s cock out and stroke it with your hand. I’m sure he’s rock hard from you, and your soft hand would give him such relief.” She didn’t wait for an answer as she piled the ten hundred-dollar bills on Chelsey’s side of the table.

Chelsey wanted to do this for a long time. Steven gave her a hint of it when he placed her hand on his lap, but now, she’d get to touch the hot flesh of his cock. She heard what Rachel said.

“Touch his cock.”

She didn’t ask her to take his cock in her mouth. She was still unsure of that request. Having the head of a cock in her mouth was distasteful enough once that she never did it again. Rachel would require her to do much more, and Chelsey didn’t know if she could perform on Steven orally. First, she wanted to see his cock in all its glory. Unfortunately, she had to get off his lap, and her pussy felt deserted. She kneeled next to him as Steven leaned back on the couch, his legs spread slightly while Rachel watched with interest from the other couch. Chelsey still didn’t look at April. She knew that somewhere along the line that April would instruct her in the ways to satisfy Steven in ways that she had no experience with. She wasn’t uncomfortable with that or of April watching her perform. In fact, Chelsey was more excited as Rachel, Steven and April saw her perform for money, doing whatever was asked of her. She was sure that it would become more difficult, and some acts might be acts that she wouldn’t care for, but she knew she’d do them.

Steven had taken off his jacket before he sat down. He watched as Chelsey leaned over his lap, her small, delicate fingers touched his thigh, and his cock almost burst from his pants. She rubbed his thighs, and Steven spread his legs wider to give her all the room she wanted.

She felt so naughty to be doing this to a married man while his wife watched. She teased up his thighs with her fingers and stared as his cock danced uncontrollably in his pants. She was doing that too him, not his wife. The back of her fingers rubbed up against his balls, squeezing his thigh as she pushed harder on his balls. Her fingers moved between his legs, and then, she squeezed his balls, not softly but firmly. His ass rose up from the couch, but she never released them. She could feel his testicles roll around inside as they tried to escape her firm grip.

“OOOHHH,” she grabbed his balls unexpectedly instead of his cock. She grabbed them and tightened her fingers around them.

As she kept his ass up off the couch, her other hand reached out and her fingers curled around the bulge that was the shaft of his cock. She dug her nails into it so she could grip it at the same time she clenched on his balls. She forced him to move up and down, each time trying to escape her hand, but he only succeed in pushing into her other hand, as balls and cock were gripped tight.

Steven could only watch as she worked miracles on his cock and balls, but he wanted more, he wanted to feel the touch of her hands on his naked cock. Not only would Chelsey and Rachel see him exposed, but April would also.



Chapter 3: He’s Naked and She Performs

She teased him long enough and herself, too. She reached for the buckle of his belt to slowly open it. The button on his pants was next. She could feel his firm abs beneath her fingers. His cock jumped in excitement when her fingers went to his zipper to grip it. The silent room was filled with the hiss of his zipper as she pulled it down. She unfolded his pants until his cock, smothered in his blue boxer briefs, was revealed. It wouldn’t stay still as he anticipated her touch at any second. She disappointed him as she began to unbutton his shirt. She wanted his upper body naked. She wanted him completely naked and under her spell. Her hands ran in his shirt, over his naked, hairy chest. Steven might be a stay-at-home dad, but he worked out religiously. His muscles rippled beneath her caressing fingers. She loved that her fingers could make his nipples hardened, and she couldn’t resist squeezing them like a man would do to a woman. She finally slipped his shirt off Steven, easy as he helped her excitedly.

Now, she could work on that erection that tried to burst from his shorts. She got off the couch and went to his feet. She took off his shoes and then his socks. She was about to get up when she heard a voice that shocked her. She didn’t expect that.

“Suck his toes, Chelsey.” April wanted her to get used to having something in her mouth. A toe would be a good beginning, and it would show her the level of submission she’d have to succumb to. Alice wanted to make sure that Chelsey performed everything Rachel wanted and Steven needed. Many would be things that Chelsey never did or may have ever considered.

“Yes, suck his toes,” Rachel added her vote.

Chelsey kneeled back down and took one of his legs and held it up. His foot was in front of her. She’d never considered this as part of a sexual encounter, but the rest of them thought nothing of it. She knew she had to do it, but she started with her tongue. She began to lick his big toe, and it wasn’t lost on her that it was as if it was a trial run for her to do the same thing to his cock. Are Rachel and Alice testing to see my oral skills or lack of them?

It wasn’t as distasteful as she thought it would be. She licked all around his big toe, but then, she kneeled up higher as she opened her mouth wide. She looked up at Steven, so he could see her mouth opened submissively to suck his toe, sure that he imagined the same thing she was. Her lips slowly encased his toe, and then, she began to move her head back and forth. She might not have done this before to a toe or a cock, but she knew what was required to satisfy a cock with a mouth. At the same time, her tongue continued to swirl around his toe as if she could induce it to shoot out prematurely. She stared at Steven as she sucked his toe, alternating between his eyes and his cock that jerked uncontrollably in his shorts as if it tried to escape to take the place of his toe in her mouth. She finally spit his big toe out, eager to uncover his cock and lavish her attention on that.

Rachel was pleased with her enthusiasm.

Chelsey stayed kneeling between Steven’s legs, but her hands grabbed his pants and hastily pulled them down his legs. He lifted his ass up to help her, and it wasn’t long before he was down to his shorts. His cock was etched in his shorts, and the top of his shorts could barely contain the length of his cock. He was big, and she loved that. She didn’t take off his shorts, not yet. She got up and kneeled on the couch next to him, her fingers moved as she eagerly awaited the touch on his cock. She used two hands on his shaft to grip it tight and press down on it to trap it. Now, her fingers began to outline it in his shorts, from his balls all the way to the head. She stopped at the head as her fingers explored the thick ridge where she knew any man was sensitive. His shorts were thick, so she used the tip of her fingernail to score beneath the ridge. His cock jerked to try to escape, but she’d captured it effectively. He had only one choice, and that became readily apparent. His shorts began to have a small wet spot that grew as her fingernail lashed on his cock. It grew to be the size of a half dollar. She ran her fingers up and down the shaft as her fingers slid on his shorts as she masturbated him.

Steven shut his eyes and let her touch take over his imagination. It was as if she had four hands and two dozen fingers that all worked to inspire his cock. She aroused him to a fever pitch, and every touch sent his cock into intense convulsions as it sought out more from her.

Chelsey watched as she slowly pulled the top edge of his shorts down while she held his cock still. The very tip of his cock peeked out like a one-eyed monster, the dark red head wet from his cum that leaked out. She peeled his shorts down a bit further until she trapped the head beneath the thick ridge and pulled the elastic band tight around it. She held it tight as her thumb slowly began to explore the smooth dome of his cock as if she never touched one before and wanted to commit it to memory. When the pad of her thumb ran over the tip, it pushed the hole open, and drops of milky cum escaped. She used it to lubricate the head.

His balls ached from her teasing his cock. She took command of it, and his arousal increased with every touch of her fingers. Not even when she ran the sharp edge of his shorts over the soft, tender flesh beneath the head of his cock could dampen his pleasure. He leaked more cum out when she did that as if he had no control. Chelsey had mastered his cock.

It was finally time to unveil his cock. She did it with such flourish to pull his shorts down slowly to reveal it. She allowed his cock to be free and enjoyed the way it bounced around as if it sought out her touch. He was big as she revealed it, at least six or seven inches of throbbing cock. She teased his shorts over his pubic hairs and slowly pulled them down and took them off.

Steven struggled to stay still while she stripped him naked for all to see. She finally sat down next to him again, and his eyes pleaded with her to touch his cock. She smirked at him, but then, she reached over. She grasped his cock by the shaft and held it up for all to see. Her fingers couldn’t get around the girth without considerable trouble, yet she still controlled it from escaping. The slightest touch of her hand up and down the shaft sent more murky white drops of cum to leak out.

Her other hand reached out to cup his heavy, hot balls, and he jumped at the unexpected touch. She got a firm grip on his balls as she began to run her fingers up and down the shaft of his cock. The loose skin on his cock moved with ease as she began to masturbate him. She’d clench tighter on his trapped testicles to keep him on edge. She finally released his balls so she could play with the head of his cock with her other hand. She placed her palm on the head and then began to encircle it with the palm of her hand. She felt the wetness immediately as her other hand continued to ride up and down his cock.

Steven was teased too long, and he wouldn’t be able to contain his lust much longer. He looked at Rachel, and his eyes pleaded with her to give him the relief he needed now.

“Let him masturbated between your tits, Chelsey,” Rachel ordered her sternly as if she had no choice.

Chelsey had his cock firmly in her grip, standing it up like a toy soldier at attention. Her hands moved more urgently as she smirked in pride at what she’d done so far and what she was asked to do now. She knew it would be a mess if she were successful in making him cum, but that didn’t bother her.

She released his cock, but Steven was ready. She lay on the couch as his naked body straddled hers. She could feel his heavy ball sack slide over her belly, scratching her with his thick, wiry hairs. His hands were eager as they grasped her breasts and began to snuggle his cock between them. She’d never done this before, but it wasn’t difficult to figure out what would happen.

She had lush breasts, and they folded over his cock with ease. He pushed them together until his cock was trapped tightly in the firm flesh. Then, he began to roll his hips as he pushed forward until his cock began to slide in the cavern between her breasts. It didn’t take long for his cock to leak out more cum and that allowed him to ride easier in the flesh. He looked down to watch his cock plunge into her breasts and then the head would peek out the other side.

Now, she saw his cock up close and personal. The angry dark red head of his cock peeked out from her breasts and slid up her chest. It was only inches from her mouth, and that scared her, but it excited her at the same time. If he shot out, his cum would shoot on her neck and on her face.

It made him more excited when his cock popped out and slid close to her mouth, and he could feel her hot breath blow on it. It wouldn’t be now that she’d take him in her mouth, but it would be tonight. But, first, he needed to quench his immediate needs, but he’d be hard and eager soon enough for her again.

She arched her back to push her breasts onto his cock. He moved faster, and the head leaked more, and she knew it wouldn’t take much longer. He was going to cum on her, and she could do nothing but accept the inevitable. His breathing began to be erratic, and his hips moved with such urgency. His cock slid between her breasts on cum that leaked out, but this would be much more than that. She should shut her eyes in case he came on her face, but she wanted to see his cock open up and spew out his cum up close and personal.

Rachel knew he was ready to cum. She saw the way his body moved.

It was surreal for Steven to fuck her breasts as Rachel and Alice watched him, but he couldn’t have stopped the orgasm that built up in his body if he tried. Chelsey was sexy, and her touch drove him crazy with lust. He fucked her tits wildly, and then, he shoved forward as if he could drive his cock all the way through her tits and into her mouth. He gazed at those red lips, not clenched tight in defiance, but wet and shiny, parted slightly as if she teased him to put his cock into her mouth. That was all that was needed. He felt his cum shoot up from his balls, along the shaft, and then, his cock head opened up and jetted powerfully.

The tiny hole in the head of his cock opened up so wide that it looked like it was torn. Then, his cum was unleashed. The thick, white crème shot through the air like it weighed nothing, but the thick crème soon fell back down as it arched up, and then, gravity drew it back down. The first jet was powerful, and it splattered her forehead and nose. She felt some slowly run down her face. He shot again, a powerful jet but not as powerful as the first. The profuse cum blanketed her lips and chin with the hot crème. Her lips were open slightly and some of his cum went inside. She didn’t know if she had allowed her lips to be that way on purpose. Her tongue moved on her lips, and she hoped no one would notice as she gathered up the small amount of cum that leaked inside. She grimaced at the acrid, sharp taste that invaded her mouth, but she went back to watch Steven as he fucked her breasts and shot out again.

Yet, Steven wasn’t finished. He shot a total of four times. A thick blanket of cum covered her upper body. The cum moved slowly to fall as if it was glued to her flesh. His cock was covered with his cum, but it made it slide easier between her lubricated breasts. The smell of cum filled the room.

Steven’s balls felt drained temporarily, but it was a relief. He looked down at all his cum that covered her body, none more than the slight drops that littered her lower lips. Had she tasted my pungent cum? He didn’t pull off her yet, not until his breathing returned to normal.

“Would you mind grabbing a hand towel from the bathroom, Alice? I think Chelsey would like to rid herself of some of the cum.” Rachel would allow that for now.

Steven got off of her, and Chelsey wiped the cum from her upper body and face, but she could feel some of it begin to dry on her skin. She should go to the bathroom and wash it off, but it felt like a badge of honor now. Steven sat back on the couch, naked. He wasn’t finished. Chelsey dutifully leaned over and gripped his wet cock with one hand and carefully ran the towel over his sensitive cock to clean cum from it. It already began to stir back to life.

“You took the edge off of Steven, but I suspect that you’re wound tight now, Chelsey.” Rachel peeled off ten more hundreds. “A thousand dollars if you let Steven go down on you. I’m sure you’ll find his tongue talented and fulfilling.” She piled the ten hundred-dollar bills on Chelsey’s side of the table. The pile grew higher. “Take off your skirt and panties for us, Chelsey. Show us everything. Leave your heels on. It’ll make you look sexier.”

Chelsey had already stripped and posed for the camera, so it was nothing to do it in front of three people. She stood up, but she pulled her skirt up over her waist and held it there first. She tucked it in, and then, she slowly peeled her panties down. They quickly fell to her ankles, and she kicked them off. Only then did she let her skirt fall back down. She pulled it off quickly, but she’d teased them with a glimpse of her pussy and then covered it once again. She stood there naked in her heels, but she caught a glimpse of her reflection in a mirror. She looked good. She was becoming too much of an exhibitionist to stop now. She faced the couch, but then, she bent over and spread her legs, so she was opened flamboyantly from ass hole to pussy. Her breasts hung down for Steven to see. “How do you want me, Steven?”

“Stand there with your legs spread so Steven can kneel between your legs and make you cum,” it was Rachel’s voice that commanded her.

Steven didn’t care how. He was eager to taste her sweet pussy. He could see the light glisten off her wet lips. He got off the couch and kneeled between her legs. He didn’t think that was submissive of him to do. It would be her that would be on her knees before him soon enough. He started by kissing her soft, silky inner thighs, but he urged her legs to part further until her stance was widespread. Her pussy lips already began to peel apart to welcome his mouth and tongue.

His lips were soft on her flesh, but the higher up her thighs his kisses went, the more she could feel his hot breath blow close to her pussy. Her pussy was soaked not only in anticipation, but also with the thought of her servicing his cock had excited her. His fingers sought out her pussy and ran up and down her lips to tease at the fine hairs. Then, his fingers gripped her lips, and his tongue began to explore her intimately. It had been years since a man had gone down on her. She had to fight the urge to grab his head to guide him in the ways that would bring her the most pleasure. She didn’t want to offend Rachel since she was paying her to perform, not Steven.

He loved the taste of her nectar, and it was abundant. The more he licked, the wetter she got, and it wasn’t his spit that did it. He peeled her lips open wide with his fingers, and his tongue found the wet, smooth inner lips. He explored her from her tight hole all the way up to the top, but he stopped short of licking her clit, at least for now. He continued to tease her.

It felt like a tiny cock was trying to enter her. His tongue tried to force its way into her pussy as her muscles revolted against it, but he was successful, or maybe she just surrendered to his expert tongue. It felt so hard as if it was pointed when it wormed its way inside her. She greeted it by clenching her muscles on it as if she could trap the wet tongue. “That feels soooo gooood,” she moaned. Her body was on edge, and she needed release.

Steven replaced his tongue with two fingers inside her pussy. He felt her clench lovingly on his fingers, and he imagined what it would feel like if it were his cock in the embrace of her hot, wet, tight pussy. His tongue crept up her slit, and he soon found her clit. It was hard and throbbing as it waited for him. He gave it a light kiss, and she moaned in anticipation. His lips slowly engulfed the swollen bud and with powerful suction began to draw it into his mouth where his tongue waited for it. It slashed back and forth across it. Her body shuddered, and her juices flooded his face. He added a third finger inside her pussy as he began to finger fuck her while he worshipped her clit.

It felt good to have someone else’s fingers inside her pussy besides her own. If only it were his big cock. His mouth took possession of her pleasure button, his lips grasped it firmly, and his powerful suction stretched it. She could feel her clit run over the edge of his sharp teeth, but the pain felt good. It was his tongue that slapped across her clit that made her body shudder. She wouldn’t last long.

Alice could see that Chelsey was ready to cum. She’d seen her with Carlos when he filmed her masturbating for the camera. Chelsea had to learn that there were other acts that might not be as pleasurable or that would be degrading, and this was a good time to begin. She didn’t know how Rachel or Steven would take her interruption, but Alice had to try. “Turn around, Chelsey, so Steven can lick your ass hole.”

Chelsey was shocked by the suggestion. Her body froze, and she looked at Rachel and down at Steven to see what she should do. Why would Steven want to do that to me?

“Yes, turn around, Chelsea, and bend at the waist. Arch your ass up high and relax your cheeks. Steven’s going to rim you.” Rachel knew that Steven wouldn’t mind. He often did that to her, forcing her to reach back and spread her cheeks, so her anus was vulnerable. He liked that it made her feel degraded to have her ass hole licked.

She never had so much attention paid to her ass lately, and she didn’t know what to make of it. She had touched it herself and found it wasn’t as degrading or unpleasant as she expected. But to have a tongue touch her in such a place was still discerning. Yet, she did as she was told. She spread her legs wide and arched her ass up into the air as she struggled to keep her cheeks relaxed. Her anus flowered open as she waited for the touch of his tongue.

Steven loved to take a woman in the ass—a mouth, fingers or a cock—he didn’t care which. Most resented it at first, but he soon convinced them it wasn’t that bad, but some only did it to submit to him. He didn’t care what the reason was, only the result. He stared at the tiny hole that peeked out in a sea of white flesh. Something that small and delicate never received a cock before that was for sure. He blew on the tiny hole and watched it quiver with spasms. His hands went to her buttocks as he griped them. He felt her muscles clench tightly in reaction. He answered it with his response.

“SSSMMACCK!” He struck one of her buttocks with his hand, hard enough to ring out in the room. “Don’t tighten up!” It wasn’t a request but an order.

Chelsey struggled to stay in position and leave herself open. She felt him blow on her anus. It felt so degrading, but his tongue would be worse. His hands were on her naked buttocks, but then, she felt a warm, wet kiss on her buttocks. He was kissing her there, moving all over her buttocks, but his kisses always moved closer to her crack. He even bit one of her buttocks, not hard but still discerning from being so close to her vulnerable anus. His fingers moved closer to her anus until they were only a fraction of an inch away from it. Her anal ring began to open up slightly as his fingers became more insistent. “AAAAHHHH!” Even though she expected the inevitable, it still shocked her when he planted a wet kiss on her anus. Not only a kiss, but he also kept his lips sealed on it. She couldn’t stop the spasms when his tongue began to lick her trapped anus. It was worse than expected. How could he do such a thing?

He loved to tease a virgin hole, her anus was tart and the muscles rippled beneath his tongue. He pulled his fingers further apart to unfurl her anus to his tongue.

Her anal ring was forced to open under his demanding fingers, and that left her more vulnerable. His tongue felt like a tiny animal that slithered from side to side as if it tried to enter her. The worst part was that it had some success. It was as if her anal ring gave up the fight when his tongue began to push inside her. Her inner muscles tried to keep his tongue out, but it felt hard as it moved inside her.

He played with her anus for a long time. Her heavy breathing and cries of despair only inspired him on. Finally, he pulled his mouth from her anus, but he stopped only long enough to gaze at the tiny hole that glistened with his spit, and he was sure he could see the way her anal muscles trembled when his tongue pulled away as if she missed the unnatural touch. He gave her one last kiss. “Turn around so I can finish you off.” He stroked his cock to keep it at its potential. He needed to get her off then it would be his turn.

She was glad to turn around, and she welcomed his tongue back into her pussy, but she couldn’t stop the tremors in her anus. The tiny hole was wet, and she felt the cool blow air on it, but she could almost feel as if his tongue was still there to touch her in a place and way that she could’ve ever imagined. I don’t know what to think of it, good or bad?

Steven went back to devouring her pussy, but this time, he was harsher, teaching her that it wasn’t all pleasure. He not only licked her pussy, but his teeth also nibbled on her pussy lips, tightening on them so he could stretch her lips wide open. Her body froze when he did the same thing to her clit, but even when his teeth trapped it in his mouth, his tongue inspired her lust to build up again.

Steven was an angry animal that devoured her pussy, with not only his tongue, but he also bit and chewed on her delicate flesh, even her clit. Yet, the more he did it, the less she found it to be offensive or unpleasant. It added to her lust, never knowing whether the next touch of him would be his gentle tongue or his sharp teeth. Pleasure or pain. It kept her on edge.

“Cum for Steven, Chelsey.” Rachel wanted to get her back to work on Steven.

Chelsey let her body go after Rachel ordered her to cum as if she had to obey everything Rachel ordered. She knew what that meant for future acts. She wouldn’t be able to turn them down, no matter what they would want from her. It wasn’t lost on her that Steven was orally servicing her and he’d most likely want her to reciprocate next. His cock was big and her mouth small. She would never take all of it without considerable trouble, yet that fact only increased her arousal as she finally exploded.

If only Steven had known, he would’ve been better prepared to accept it, but when she came, it was as if a man came on him. Her cum flooded his face and coated his tongue with her profuse cum. He never had a woman cum like that before, and she was just starting. He never pulled back as she repeatedly came to flood his face with her abundant cum. He tried to lap it all up and swallow it, but it began to get difficult.

Chelsey could barely stand on her two legs. The orgasm had drained her, and her legs felt like rubber. Poor Steven’s face was covered in her cum, and he tried desperately to lick it all up. He finally pulled away and licked his lips one last time.

“You cum like a man, Chelsey.” Steven smiled as he said it.

She wasn’t ashamed that she came that way. She was special, only a few came so profusely and violently. Steven learned the same way as she did when he licked her ass hole and she had to endure. She had to get off her feet, her rubbery legs felt as though they’d collapse beneath her. She started to move over to sit on the couch.





Chapter 4: On Her Knees

“No, not on the couch, Chelsey. Get on your knees. You’re not finished yet. It’s Steven’s turn.” Rachel knew it would cost her a lot more for this. “I’ll give you three thousand dollars to suck his cock.” It was the look on Chelsey’s face that told her. She’d never sucked a man’s cock before.

“Chelsey only sucked the head of a man’s cock, but she spit it out before he came. She never had another in her mouth again. She is basically a mouth virgin. For her to do what you require would cost at least seven thousand dollars.” Alice bargained for Chelsey, not sure if she would do it herself.

It was as if Chelsey wasn’t in the room, but her fate was being determined for her. They were talking about a lot of money, but they were also talking about her taking a cock in her mouth, a task she never expected to perform.

“I can go to five thousand, but that’s the most. She’ll have to not only suck his cock, but also make him cum in her mouth. And swallow every drop of cum that he dumps in her mouth.” Rachel loved to negotiate. She counted out the hundred-dollar bills so everyone could see how much money it was.

“Okay, five thousand dollars,” it was Chelsey that answered abruptly. She got on her knees and sat back on her legs. She made her back straight, so her breasts pushed out, and spread her thighs slightly, so her pussy was visible. She’d agreed to suck his cock, and when she looked at it, it was as if his cock knew that she’d surrendered. Steven had let go of it, but it was big, hard and jerked uncontrollably as if it sought out her mouth.

Alice got bold again. She got up and went next to Chelsey. She kneeled down next to her. Rachel and Steven looked at her, but no one objected. “I’ll instruct you, Chelsey. Just do as I say.” She said it with a stern voice.

Steven moved in closer, and Alice felt a bit uncomfortable as if she was also going to suck his cock. “Reach out for it, Chelsey, as you did before. Blow on it so he can feel your breath,” but Alice whispered it now, not wanting Steven to hear what Chelsey would do next.

That she could do. She grasped his cock firmly in her hand, and that made her feel more comfortable. She blew on it, and she had to grip it tighter as it felt as though it would jump out of her hand. She didn’t expect her breath would have such an effect on him. She could only imagine what would happen when her lips wrapped around it in a hot, tight embrace. She held his cock only inches from her mouth, yet she was excited. She stroked his cock, and she soon got a drop of cum that leaked out the head of his cock.

Alice saw it, too. “Lick it up, Chelsey. Taste his cum,” she whispered once again.

It wasn’t a big drop that escaped, but it sat on the tip of his cock as if it was too thick to move and waited for her tongue to lap it up. Unconsciously, her head moved forward, and her tongue licked her lips to get them wet.

Steven looked down, and his cock went crazy when her pink tongue pushed out her mouth and she licked her lips like she was hungry for his cock. Luckily, she held it so tight to control it. He held his breath as her tongue snuck out of her mouth, and then, it was as if she tried to scoop up the drop of cum that was perched on the end of his cock. He felt her tongue run over the head of his cock with such determination, and when she pulled away, the drop of cum was gone and the tip of his cock was wet with her spit. Seconds later another drop of cum escaped, for Steven had no control over it. Her mouth had done it to him.

She’d tasted a drop before when he shot on her face. It was bitter and thick, not something she’d acquire the taste for, but at least she didn’t vomit. That would’ve ruined the moment. Even when it mixed with her spit, it fouled her mouth like it was a glass of cum, not a drop.

“Explore his cock with your tongue from the tip all the way to his balls. Get it slippery with your spit,” Alice encouraged her.

Her fingers went to the head of his cock, and she pinched it tight as she pressed it up against his abdomen to make it stand up tall and proud. She kissed the shaft first, and she could feel the loose skin on it. Her tongue came out, and she took a broad swath with her tongue from the middle of the shaft all the way to the head but stopped just beneath the thick ridge. She turned her head sideways as she repeated it, this time going down and finding untouched flesh. She could feel bumps and the thick vein on his cock as she licked it. She began to work religiously doing what Alice requested. She looked up at Steven, and his face looked like he was in heaven. His eyes had a look of pure pleasure in them, which inspired her to continue. She never wavered in this task until she got to his balls. Her mouth hit the tangle of his wiry pubic hairs. They tickled her lips, but she feared she’d get them in her mouth.

“Yes, his balls, too. Lick them but then take each one in your mouth and wash it down with your tongue. An errant hair might get stuck in your mouth, but try to push it aside and continue to give Steven what is asked of you.” Alice knew that would be difficult but so would making her take his cum into her mouth and swallow it.

She gagged once on a hair in her mouth and stopped to pull it out, but her tongue went back to continue the job that was required of her. She could feel the wrinkled skin of his ball sack. She opened her mouth wide and had to use one hand to feed one of his balls into her mouth. It was strange and degrading to have her mouth filled with his pubic hairs, more so when her tongue chased around his testicle that was trapped in her mouth. She finally spit it out, but she did it again to the other ball. Only then was she finished with that for now.

“Now, suck in the head of his cock and beneath the ridge. Use your tongue and see the pleasure you give Steven with your mouth as you lick it.” It wouldn’t be long before she took his cock fully into her mouth as Alice instructed her.

Chelsey released her hold on the head of his cock and grabbed it farther down the shaft until she stood it up tall in front of her. She blew on it again, but then, her tongue was ready. It ran over the tip once again to gather up the drops that she inspired from him. The taste was the same, but it wasn’t so bad now, knowing it was her skillful mouth that made him leak out.

She ran her tongue all over the smooth head, starting at the tip until she got to the ridge. She turned her head sideways so her tongue could find the soft skin beneath the ridge. His cock shuddered at the touch. Her tongue fluttered back and forth, and she saw more drops escape from the head. His cock looked so big in front of her face. She knew she couldn’t wait any longer. She took a deep breath, and then, her mouth opened wide. She guided the head of his cock into her waiting mouth. It was thick as it slid over her lips and forced her to open her lips wider. She didn’t stop feeding his cock into her mouth until her lips closed beneath the head. This was the same place she stopped the first time she’d ever sucked a cock. She was reminded why when more of his cum dripped into her mouth. It wasn’t just a drop this time. It was thick and fouled her tongue. She scowled at the taste, but there was nothing she could do. She’d accepted to do this act. Steven expected her to perform. She took a deep breath and began.

Steven thought she’d spit his cock out when he shot prematurely in her mouth, but she seemed to have regained her composure. Her head began to move, slowly at first, but her tight lips began to ride on the shaft of his cock. The head of his cock slid over her wet tongue, but then, he felt her pull it out from beneath his cock and run it over it once again. Her tongue had more conviction this time. Steven struggled to keep his hands at his sides, wanting to grab her by the hair and fuck her mouth with powerful thrusts until he heard the unwelcoming gags from her throat.

If she could put the taste out of her head, it wasn’t that bad. His cock was big and hard, and she felt proud of what she was doing. She took another couple of inches of cock in her mouth and then drew it out, slowly and deliberately. More cum leaked out, but the taste was already there, and nothing would get rid of it.

Alice couldn’t give her any more guidance, not yet. She was doing a good job for someone that never did it before. Her lips were tight, and her head moved urgently back and forth. Alice could see the movement beneath her cheeks, and she knew that Chelsey’s tongue moved inside her mouth.

“Oh, that’s good, Chelsey. Take it deeper,” Steven urged her.

At least three inches of his cock would never fit in her mouth, so she tried to please what she could. She pushed forward harder each time, and it didn’t take long before the head of his cock banged into the opening of her throat, but his cock was too thick to fit into such a tiny hole. It plugged it like a stopper. It made her gag slightly, but she drew back, making her lips tight as his cock drew back out of her mouth. One hand went to his balls and she grasped them firmly. She knew she was doing a good job when Steven’s hips began to move. He began to fuck her mouth. She took every inch she could with each thrust, sometimes too hard and it would make her gag louder, but Steven’s cock would dance in her mouth when she gagged. He liked it. Her head moved faster and harder each time, hoping to give him what he wanted.

She might never have done this before, but she was a natural cock sucker. The only part of his cock that was neglected was the last couple of inches.

“That’s it, Chelsey, but you’re going to have to take it deeper. His cock is bigger and its sitting neglected outside your mouth.”

“It wwwonnn’t fittt, toooo lonnnggg!” She had a difficult time talking. His cock sealed her lips and filled her mouth. She also found it was growing difficult to breathe. She sucked in as much air through her nostrils, but it wasn’t enough to fill her lungs.

“Nonsense, Chelsey. Take it down your throat. Swallow his cock until you’re balls deep.” She’d have to learn quickly, Steven and Rachel weren’t patient people, especially when Steven had his cock in the warm embrace of her mouth. Alice urged her on.

There was a reason she got paid five thousand dollars for doing this. She’d have to completely surrender, and that would mean taking his cock down her throat. She pushed forward, harder this time, and when the head of his cock smashed into the opening of her mouth, she didn’t pull back.

“GGGLUGGH!” The gag was more pronounced now, but she refused to back off. The head of his cock began to move against her throat. His cock was rock hard, yet it was crushed to fit into her tiny throat. She never expected her muscles to be that strong. She huffed and puffed through her nostrils as she struggled for air. Then, she felt something strange. She could feel her throat open up under the onslaught of his cock. She struggled not to back off.

“CCCUUFF, GGLLLUGGH!” It felt as though her stomach heaved, but when she gagged loudly, her throat opened up like magic. It was alarming that her mouth opened wider and so did her throat. She felt the head of his cock slip inside as her throat clenched on the smooth, wet head of his cock. Her eyes were opened wide in amazement as she felt his cock begin to slip into her throat. Her nostrils flared as she struggled for air, but she refused to back off. She didn’t want to go through this again, so she was determined to do what Steven desired.

Steven’s body was rigid as he struggled not to help her, for he wanted her to do it all. His cock was in the tight embrace of her throat, and it slowly moved inside millimeter by millimeter. It had been a long time since he shoved his cock down a woman’s throat, so he wanted to savor every moment of it.

To say that it was uncomfortable was an understatement for sure. She struggled to breathe, struggled to keep her bile down when she choked, and her throat struggled to accept the much larger cock in a hole that was never destined for such a thing. Her throat muscles were in revolt, Chelsey unable to control them as they fought to keep his cock out while she did everything to do the opposite. His cock had success, slithering down her throat.

“Look into Steven’s eyes as you suck his cock,” Alice instructed her.

She looked up and saw the look of ecstasy etched on his face. As much as she was suffering, she felt proud that she was doing it. The only good thing now was that she didn’t taste his cum. Everything he leaked out went directly into her belly. She began to move her head back and forth, but she never allowed his cock to escape from her throat. She might suffocate first but not before she’d make him cum. His cock was alive in her throat like some serpent that slithered back and forth trying to find a warm spot.

His cock was exposed to such pleasure as her throat muscles tried to force his cock out but only succeeding in rippling up and down the head of his cock like hundreds of tiny fingers. Yet, he knew that he had to pull out of her throat, fearing that he might cum in it, and he didn’t want her to miss taking a mouthful of his cum for the first time. “Back off and suck me again,” Steven ordered her.

She didn’t know why, but she wouldn’t argue. His cock slipped out of her throat with a loud pop. Her mouth opened up wide as she struggled to fill her air-starved lungs. Her rapid breathing filled the silent room. She saw everyone watching her intently. She didn’t lose her focus, drawing her head back and forth so his cock would slide through her tight lips. Her tongue worked over every inch of his cock as it passed through her mouth in spite of more cum leaking out with each touch of her tongue. She sucked his cock.

Tears clouded her eyes, and her nostrils flared as she breathed deeply, but all he saw was her pink lips wrapped around his cock so lovingly while she mouth fucked his cock as though he did it, not her. She eagerly sucked his cock. He allowed her the luxury of continuing, but all his thoughts were of his cock in her throat. “Back down, all the way to my balls. I want to feel my cock in your throat again.”

She pushed her head down again, twisting and turning it as the head of his cock banged into her throat. In spite of what she was doing, she found it easier than the first time, but she still struggled when she gagged and coughed to allow his cock to enter her throat. She saw the grateful look on his face when her lips pushed into his wiry pubic hairs and his cock was buried in her mouth and throat. She continued to rock her head back and forth, but she didn’t allow his cock to escape from her throat, not until he told her. He made her suck his cock two more times and then take it down her throat each time again. It was as if his cock was slicker and it slid easier into her throat, yet her turning stomach was testament to what she had to endure.

Alice could see that Steven wouldn’t last much longer. She knew a man that was on the brink of cumming. She took it upon herself to instruct Chelsey for the final climax, wanting Steven happy with the final result.

“Suck his cock once again, Chelsey, but put one hand around the shaft and the other one cup his balls. Milk his balls of his cum and stroke his cock as though you were masturbating him but never allow his cock to leave your mouth. You’re going to jerk him off into your mouth. Don’t let any of his cum escape. You’re going to swallow every drop of it, and then, you’ll lick his cock clean just the way you found it.”

That was a lot to remember, but the part about taking his cum in her mouth and swallowing it was vivid in her imagination. Yet, she did as Alice instructed. She grasped his balls gently, but her fingers moved nimbly to chase his testicles. Her lips encased the head of his cock as her tongue worked over the tip to induce him to shoot in her mouth. Her hand stroked his cock. She’d done a lot of stroking naked cocks when she was younger and wanted to preserve her virginity. The more she stroked it, the more his cum leaked out, but it was drops, not an avalanche of cum that she expected.

“Let yourself go, Steven. Ejaculate in Chelsey’s mouth.” Rachel couldn’t wait to see this.

That was all that Steven needed. Chelsey worked over his cock and balls with such skill, all with the express purpose of making him cum. It would be her own undoing for her to swallow it.

It was inevitable and soon. She could feel his cock grow thicker if that was possible. Steven’s body became rigid, and he cried out. Her hand furiously stroked his cock while her lips wrapped tightly around the shaft to keep any cum from escaping. It hit her suddenly, even though she’d expected it. She never expected it to shoot so powerfully. Her hand stroked his cock as if she urged it out. The head of his cock exploded in her mouth, and the powerful jet of cum shot to the back of her mouth with such power. She gagged when some of it went down the wrong way, but her hands continued to work over his cock and balls, not daring to ruin his orgasm. She didn’t want to start over sucking his cock.

She moved his cock around in her mouth so that every inch of it would be blanketed by his cum. He didn’t disappoint her, shooting a second time and then her hand urged a third and fourth time into her mouth. Her cheeks swelled up to control his emissions, but he saw her throat fluttering as she struggled to contain that vast amount of cum in her mouth and not let it escape. The only relief would be if it went down her gullet and into her belly.

Not only was the taste bad, but the smell was overpowering also. It was as if her body was only a receptacle for his cum. The thick crème was difficult to get down into her belly as she struggled to continue pleasing him. Through it, all her lips remained steadfast at containing his cum in her mouth until she could swallow it all.

Alice watched her struggle to swallow the cum, but not a drop leaked out. She was proud of her. She’d get fucked next, but maybe the last part wouldn’t be as difficult as she expected. Alice knew Chelsey never took a cock up her ass, but Rachel would insist on that for Steven. Chelsey had just started to acquire the touch on her ass hole, but it was something much different to have a large, long cock shoved up her ass hole than a small finger.

It took a long time to swallow it all. She could feel the warm cum settle in her belly. Just because she swallowed it all, it didn’t mean her mouth was free of it. His cum covered every inch of her mouth with the thick crème but so was his cock. Her lips were wet as he slid his cock in and out of her mouth as he slowly began to regain some of its luster, but it was her tongue that licked the wet head and gathered up more of the thick crème. Her lips were like a rubber band that scraped every drop from his cock. When she was finished and spit his cock out, it was hard and slick with spit, but it was clean. No matter what she did, the taste of cum was forever etched in her mind.





Chapter 5: Ride Him, Cowgirl

How Steven continued to stay hard was beyond Chelsey’s imagination. He’d cum twice, once by her hand and now her mouth. There was only one thing left for him to do to her. She came once, but this would be an added benefit. She could cum while having a big cock inside her pussy.

“I’m sure that Steven would love to be in that tight cunt, Chelsey. I’ll give you a thousand dollars if you let him fuck you. I’m sure you’re not a virgin.” Rachel would bargain for this act.

“I might not be a virgin, but it’s been a while, and I’m tight as one. Make it two thousand dollars, and I’ll fuck him. I’ll ride his cock.” She never fucked a man by being on top. This would be something new where she could control it all.

“I could get into that,” Stephen responded. The thought of lying there while she rode him was appealing. His hands would be free to explore her body, and every bit of it would be available.

“Lie on the floor, Steven, so we can see well,” Rachel answered as she counted out twenty hundred-dollar bills onto Chelsey’s stack.

The two of them didn’t feel out of place, both of them naked while April and Rachel were fully dressed. All Steven cared about was his lust, and Chelsey did a great job of inspiring that. Steven eagerly got on the soft carpet and stretched out. His cock bounced in front of him as he watched her naked body move toward him.

Chelsey would give him his money’s worth. She kneeled between his legs, but she didn’t straddle him, not yet. She wet her lips as she bent over. She opened her mouth wide as she gripped his cock at the shaft and stood it up before her. She leaned forward as his cock entered her mouth and her lips tightened on it. Her tongue began to move instantly as she took more of his cock into her mouth to get it harder. Her head moved at a steady pace, sliding in and out with ease. She could feel his cock rise to the occasion as she moved faster, her tight lips wrapped around the shaft while her tongue worked its magic on the head of his cock. She abruptly pulled her head back, and his cock was free of her mouth. That wasn’t what she was getting paid for. She just wanted to be assured that he’d be hard enough for her to ride. She didn’t want to be disappointed.

Steven loved that she took the initiative by sucking his cock. He looked up at her as she kneeled over him, her knees spread wide on each side of his hips, her pussy lips opened up wide by the stance. She rose up higher as she reached down to grasp his cock. Her fingers felt good as she took possession of it. She rubbed the head up and down her slit, and it wasn’t lost on him that she was wet.

She closed her eyes as she sat on his cock. She slowly lowered down as his fat cock stretched her. She would’ve remembered any lover that had been this big before. His cock filled her as inch after inch went inside. She began to move her hips slowly back and forth as his cock drew in and out. She didn’t stop until the head of his cock pushed against her cervix. She could feel him flex his cock, but she was too tight to allow him much leeway inside her.

“So good,” Steven cried out as her pussy muscles heaved around his cock. He looked up at her and saw the look of pleasure imprinted on her face. She savored this as much as he did. “Fuck me.”

She didn’t need any encouragement. His cock gave her that. She began to roll her hips, clenching on his cock as it slid in and out. She was drenched, so he slid in with ease. She concentrated on the way his cock felt inside her. She could feel the thick ridge on the head rub her as his cock moved inside her. She fucked him harder so that the head of his cock would smash into her cervix each time as she took him, but it wasn’t pain she felt. She soon bounced up and down on his cock as if it was a sword that plunged into the depths of her body.

He’d let her fuck her, but it didn’t stop his hands. He watched her generous breasts bounce erotically, and his hands soon clenched on them. His fingers tugged on her hard nipples, and that inspired her to move faster. It was as if his cock was sucked into a hot cauldron, clenched and gripped with such intensity.

She struggled not to cum, wanting him to go first. His hands felt good on her breasts, but she shuddered when they moved down over her waist. She thought they might move to her pussy and rub her clit, but instead, they moved over her hips, and soon, they grasped her buttocks. His powerful fingers pulled her buttocks apart, and that opened her up even wider, but it wasn’t just her pussy. Her anus was exposed, and the more he yanked her buttocks open, the more her anal ring began to open up. She never stopped moving her hips or fucking him, not even when his finger crept closer to her anus. She feared his fingers touching her there, but she also anticipated it.

Steven knew exactly where his fingers were going, but she did nothing to stop him. By the time they reached the fringes of her anus, he’d stretched her wide and left her vulnerable. Her pussy gripped his cock so tight she could barely fuck him and soon she met the first touch of his finger on her open anus. That didn’t stop him. He pressed his thumb over the knot of her anus and began to pressure the reluctant muscles. She was dry and so was his thumb, so he slid his thumb down her crack until he could gather up the profuse wetness that flowed from her pussy. It felt strange when his thumb accidentally slid over his cock as she fucked him. He drew his thumb back up and placed it on her anus, but this time, he pushed harder. It didn’t take much, her legs spread so wide left her anus vulnerable, but it still shocked her. It felt as though his cock was trapped in a vise when she cried out as his thumb slipped through her sphincter and sat heavily in her rectum.

“EEEHHH!” It felt like a second cock joined the first. Her pussy tightened up on his cock, but also, her ass tightened on his finger. It felt so big inside her. Her anal ring stretched around it. She struggled to keep fucking him all while a finger speared her anus. It drove deeper inside her, and she could feel the hard, bony knuckle pass through her anal ring next. Is his finger trying to touch his cock inside me?

Rachel could see that Steven was going to enjoy sodomizing her. Chelsey might protest being touched in her ass hole, but she also found a perverse pleasure in being probed in such a place. She moved quicker now, pushing back on the finger that was slowly and deliberately shoved deeper into her guts.

She continued to fuck him in spite of the fat finger that wormed deeper into her bowels. Her sphincter was penetrated, and the finger pushed against the hesitant muscles in her rectum. With a finger and a cock between her legs, it felt as if it was one. Steven began to fuck her ass hole with his finger in rhythm with his cock. She didn’t know what to think of it. It was different, Chelsey unable to decide whether it was good or bad, but for now, she had no choice in the matter.

Steven had his thumb shoved all the way inside her. He could feel her tight anus grip his fingers as well as her pussy. He wouldn’t last any longer as the thought of his cock up her ass hole inspired him. His other hand reached around the front of her, and he sought out her clit. She leaned over him, rubbing her breasts on his chest, but he knew it was so that her clit would find the edge of his cock to rub on. She sat up straight on his cock when his fingers took over. He rubbed her clit gently, but then, he began to squeeze the hardened tip. Her breathing grew more rapid, and her pussy tightened around his cock. He began to jab his thumb in and out of her rectum.

It was Steven that set her off. She felt him cum inside her, and her body responded to match his orgasm with one of her own. It was as if nothing else mattered as she gripped his spewing cock when spasms of pleasure raced through her body. Not only did her pussy spasm, but she felt a strange tremor in her anus as if it tried to milk the finger that probed her.

It was as though her pussy gripped his cock in a tight embrace to milk every drop of cum from him. He inspired her with his thumb in her ass hole as she vigorously rode him as if he was a wild horse.

She finally slowed down, rocking back and forth slowly on his cock before she got his moan of satisfaction. He’d spent inside her. She slowly pulled his cock out of her pussy, and the flood of cum followed quickly behind. She didn’t care that it stained the carpet as she was already on her knees with his wet cock in her mouth as she took care of cleaning it. She knew it would be the last time, so she savored the taste and feel of a cock in her mouth. She finally pulled off his cock and swallowed the cum that she licked off. It no longer disgusted her, although it was still acrid. It was her duty.

It was time for them to take a rest. Chelsey thought they were finished, but Steven made no effort to get dressed, so neither did she. They sat on the couch together, naked while they talked to fully dressed Rachel and April as if it was the most natural thing to do. They all had a drink together. It wasn’t lost on Chelsey that Steven’s cock began to get harder as if he knew something she didn’t. Not to disappoint him, she placed her hand on his thigh and moved it slowly without touching his cock. She did get a reaction out of him. His cock moved as it grew bigger and stronger once again. She also found that she grew more aroused as he did. She was proud of how she could inspire his lust.





Chapter 6: Backdoor Lover

It was time to get down to business. Rachel knew what Steven was expecting, and she had no intention of letting him down. It was either Chelsey or her that would have to provide the perverse pleasure he wanted, and Rachel had no desire for it to be her. “Steven does have one more desire, Chelsey.”

She looked up at Rachel when she said that, confused at what he wanted. What else could he do to me? “What might that be?”

“Steven had taken a personal fascination with your ass hole. I suspect that you’re a virgin there, and he’d like to be the first.” She waited for the shocked look on Chelsey’s face, and it didn’t take long.

“You mean… sodomize me?” That shocked her. While she never thought much of this before, she did find a strange reaction to being touched in such a place. She never expected to feel anything but disgust. But, the thought of a big cock shoved up her ass was too much for her to comprehend. Her pussy was built for a cock but not her ass hole. And Steven was long. Her pussy could only take so much of his cock, but her ass hole would have to accept every inch of his rock hard cock.

“Yes, he’d like to fuck your ass hole,” Rachel responded.

Chelsey looked over at Steven, and he had a big grin on his face, and his cock stood up like he hadn’t cum in weeks. Just the thought of doing that to her made him excited. She didn’t need to ask him his opinion.

“What’s the offer?” April took this time to break into the conversation and get it on the right track.

“Since Chelsey is an anal virgin, I think five thousand dollars is a suitable number,” Rachel responded.

“For that very reason, I think fifteen thousand dollars is more suitable,” April came back with her counteroffer.

That was more money than Chelsey ever saw, although by her quick calculations, she figured she was just shy of ten thousand dollars as of what she earned already. This would double that. Her thoughts went to her dream of graduate school. There was no chance before, but twenty or twenty-five thousand dollars would certainly make it more feasible. Could I survive being sodomized? It almost looked like it was ordained that she submit, it was only the price that was being discussed now, all without her acknowledgment. It took her only seconds to come to a decision.

“You two will bargain back and forth between five thousand and fifteen thousand. Why not make it simple and we agree on ten thousand dollars now?” Chelsey just offered up her virgin ass hole to Steven.

That made it much easier, April wasn’t sure that Chelsey would agree to such a thing even if they’d agreed on a price.

Rachel wasn’t about to dicker for a few pennies over Steven’s birthday present. He was the boss in the bedroom, and this is what he wanted. “I can agree to that.” Rachel didn’t hesitate to take one bundle of cash and put it on Chelsey’s side.

Chelsey saw the bundle of hundred-dollar bills sit on top of many more beneath it. They were all hers or at least they would be soon enough. There was just one last minor thing that she had to do. She grew nervous at the thought of it as she stared at Steven’s cock as it looked like it grew longer at the thought of unfettered access to her ass hole. Now, it was just a matter of how.

Now that the formalities were out of the way, Steven needed to get on with this. His cock was rock hard at the thought of taking her in the ass hole for the first time. She was going to be hot and tight, but he knew he had to lubricate her sufficiently or else she’d skin his cock. And also, he might tear her with his big cock.

“How do you want me?” It was perverse that she was offering herself up to this act of sodomy.

“Kneel on the couch. Legs spread wide.”

Somehow, Rachel miraculously came upon the jar of lubricant for him as if she’d planned all of this down to the minute details. He watched as Chelsey got her lovely, naked body in position for him. “Hug the top of the couch more, Chelsey.”

She leaned more over the back of the couch.

“Thrust your ass up higher. Arch your back and relax your cheeks.”

She knew when she did that her anus was offered up in tribute to him. She struggled to tame her anal muscles as they went into uncontrollable spasms. She knew she was putting on quite the show for him and the others.

The enforced position left her anus open and exposed, the slight pucker opened up by the widespread of her legs and the arch of her back. Chelsey flinched when his hand ran over her buttocks, tightening her crack and hiding her anus from his view. Not to be disobeyed, Steven gave her a crack across one white buttock and then a second one on the other buttock. Her cheeks compressed and Chelsey squirmed, but then, he saw her buttocks surrender and her anus was exposed once again. “Yes, obey me,” Steven chided her.

Steven’s hands ran over her buttocks as he fondled her with each hand engulfing one of her buttocks. His fingers traced down her warm crack. As it passed over her anus, he could feel the muscles tremble. Before he lubricated her ass hole, he had one more desire.

“No, not there,” she protested, but it was as if Steven didn’t hear her. He’d kissed her back there on one of her buttocks, but she could feel his hot breath blow so close to her throbbing anus. It got worse as his tongue began to run across her buttocks, leaving a wet trail of warm spit. He moved all the way down to where her buttocks met the soft flesh of her thighs.

Steven was enamored with her ass. He kissed and fondled the exciting, warm flesh. “Push your ass up and out for me, Chelsey.” She might protest what he did, but she obeyed. His fingers went between her legs, and they soon found her drenched pussy. She might be an ass virgin, but she was hot and wanton. He couldn’t wait to feel her ass hole wrapped around his cock in a hot embrace of her guts.

It was difficult to keep herself open and vulnerable to his tongue and mouth, especially when his fingers grew bolder as they moved toward her anus.

Steven stroked his cock as he kissed and now bit the soft flesh of her buttocks. His tongue washed down the silky flesh, and he planted wet kisses all over her buttocks. His other hand was between her legs, first inside her pussy to make her rise up higher then running over her satiny thighs to make her spread her legs wider. He finally made his way to the crack in her buttocks, but the deep divide disappeared by the wide spread of her legs and her relaxed buttocks. Before him lay her anus with the muscles clenched tight as if she could keep him out. His face was only inches from the virgin hole, and he blew on it to make her body shiver. He placed the tip of his finger on her reluctant hole and heard her gasp, and the muscles beneath his finger quivered.

She gasped when she felt his breath on her anus, up close and personal, but it was his finger that touched her there that made her gasp. She struggled to keep her anus relaxed in spite of what he did. He fingered her pussy, and it was drenched at the thought of what he’d do to her, but then, he kissed farther down, and she felt his tongue lick up and down her pussy lips. He moved down her thighs with his mouth then back up as his tongue licked her soft, wet inner pussy lips as he kept her lips spread open wide. She felt his tongue leave her pussy and move back up, but in spite of knowing what would happen, she still cried out when he kissed her anus fully with his lips. She could feel his face between her cheeks, his nose pushed into the gentle crack of her anus, but it was the disconcerting kiss on her anus that troubled her. It was a disgusting place for him to kiss, but she couldn’t deny that it did send her muscles into pleasurable spasms.

He tasted the tart hole when he kissed her, but that didn’t stop his tongue from running over the tight knot of muscles that tried to protect her. He flicked his tongue back and forth on her anus as her buttocks tensed up in protest. Steven was wild with lust and knew he had to be inside her. He pulled away from her.

He deserted her anus, but Chelsey wasn’t sure if that was good or bad. Her anus still fluttered as the cool air blew on the spit that he’d deposited. She turned to see what he was doing. He had a jar of lubricant. His index finger pushed into it with such flourish, and then, she felt the cold, wet lubricant spread between her cheeks until he found her anus. She clenched her cheeks, but all she did was capture the finger between them, still poised on her anus. His finger moved in a tight circle on her anus, and she gasped as the slick finger was slowly inserted into her ass hole. His finger never stopped moving as her sphincter surrendered to the probing finger.

His finger was trapped in her tight rectum. Her anal ring stretched around it like a tight rubber band. All he could imagine was it was his cock and not his finger. Chelsey gasped as he kissed, fondled and now fingered her, but she never moved from the position, her anus presented up for his sacrifice. His finger moved in and out, sliding easily on the lubricant. Her muscles gripped it, but she couldn’t stop him from getting her ready for his cock.

It felt strange when his finger went inside her guts knuckle deep. She could feel the thick bones of his knuckles pass through her stretched anal ring and deeper into her rectum where the tip of his finger pressed hard against her muscle. She’d expected it to hurt, but that wasn’t the case, although it was a bit uncomfortable to have a finger move urgently in and out of her guts. She groaned as a second finger joined the first. Her anal ring stretched wider, and the thick fingers moved relentlessly inside her. Steven began to finger her just as his cock would soon do. “Too bigggg!” She moaned in protest as a third finger joined the others. Her anal ring burned as the fingers passed through and stretched her so wide. His powerful, fat fingers pushed deep into her rectum, and he twisted and turned them as he worked them in and out to loosen her up for something thicker and longer. She knew her time had come when the fingers deserted her, but her anus never stopped trembling, and it took long seconds for her anus to snap shut as if she welcomed his fingers to return.

It was time for Steven to get his fantasy realized. She was lubricated and waiting as he rubbed lubricant on his cock. He stood up behind her and placed his hands on her hips. He urged them up, and Chelsey didn’t fight him as he presented his cock to her anus. He paused as her buttocks compressed around it to grasp it in her hot embrace. He could feel her anus flutter as she struggled to reject what was about to happen to her. That only made his cock harder and more determined.

There was no doubt that it was his cock that snuggled on her anus. It moved and jumped just as much as her anus did. His hands held her as she moved forward as if she could escape the inevitable. He pulled her back down onto his waiting cock as Steven pushed with his hips and the head of his cock sought entrance into her small, virginal hole. Chelsey moaned as her anal ring began to expand once again, but this time, it was his cock that sought entrance. Her ring stretched wider than before, burning as it was forced open by the large, smooth head of his cock. “AAAAHHWWW!” She found herself suddenly impaled on his cock, but it wasn’t in a hole that was built for it.

Steven felt his cock sucked into the hot, virgin hole and gripped as though a tight, gloved hand was wrapped around it and tightened on it in an embrace. He pushed a little further through her anal ring, the pleasure almost too much for him. He’d decided that he’d proceed slowly, savoring every moment of shoving his cock into her virgin hole.

The head of his cock stretched her in ways she shouldn’t be stretched. She couldn’t stop her hips from moving away as her body tried to extricate this invader. Steven withdrew his cock the slightest bit, but it was just as bad when he withdrew. It felt as though her guts were being yanked out behind his cock. Then, he’d stop and press forward again as the thick head of his cock plunged back in to stretch her as he went in deeper. He began to build up a rhythm, but each time he drove his cock into the darkest depths of her bowels. It took a long time, but he finally shoved every inch of cock into her bowels. She felt it jerk and shudder in celebration to stretch her in ways that shouldn’t be stretched. His cock had straightened out bends in her bowels, and her stomach cramped around it at times. Yet, she was proud that she’d done this. She’d taken his cock fully inside her ass hole. She could feel him pressed up against her buttocks.

Now that he’d penetrated her fully, it was time for him to enjoy the act of sodomy. “How does it feel inside you, Chelsey? You have such a tight, hot ass hole. I’m going to enjoy this to the fullest.”

“It’s too big,” she groaned, but Steven didn’t care. He was already drawing his cock out. The powerful suction behind his cock felt as though her guts were dragged out with it. He didn’t stop until her stretched anal ring captured the head.

“I’m the first man to claim your ass hole,” Steven said proudly. He waited until the head of his cock caught in the tight grasp of her anal ring, and then, he shoved back in but only an inch. He pulled back out, then in to take her two inches deep. Each thrust he shoved more cock into her guts then pulled out until he finally shoved the last time and took her fully with every inch of his cock. He began to sodomize her. He slapped her buttocks when he withdrew to make her tighten up her muscles. She soon learned that it was easier to do what he wanted without the spanking. Her muscles clenched and unclenched on his cock to massage it in the tight embrace of her guts.

Steven was relentless, and Chelsey did everything she could to make him cum, but he spoiled her plan by pausing at times. Her hands clenched tightly on the edge of the couch as she endured the constant thrust of his cock up her bowels. Her toes pushed out and her body tensed, but there was no escape from his cock. It was as if they were one and the only way to end it would be to make him cum. He began to piston his cock in and out as if he was a machine.

Steven noticed a change in her. He looked down to see her tight anal ring slide up and down the shaft of his cock, but it was her inner muscles that brought him all the pleasure. Chelsey began to squirm on the couch, making her anal ring tighter around his cock and pushing back on her ass hole to bring such pleasure to his cock. Her movements felt as though electricity flowed up and down his cock. His balls tightened as he struggled not to cum. He pushed harder, making her take the full measure of his cock with each thrust and stretch her. He wouldn’t last much longer, but he was determined to make this ass virgin cum with him. His hands reached around to find her pussy. Three fingers went into her pussy, so he could feel his cock on the other side of the thin membrane that separated his fingers and cock. His other hand searched out her clit. He wasn’t surprised that it was big and throbbing. His fingers weren’t gentle. He squeezed and twisted the aroused bud and forced her to shove back to meet his powerful thrusts in her ass hole. “Your ass hole is so tight.” He shoved in deeper as he pinched her clit. “Yes, deep inside your ass hole, take all of my cock.”

The touch of his fingers on her clit and the fullness of three fingers in her pussy made her ass hole tighten on his cock. It felt as though his cock would rub her raw, yet she began to feel something that shamed her. The friction of his cock was making her excited. How could the degrading act of sodomy bring me pleasure? She pushed her buttocks back to meet his powerful thrusts and moved her hips from side to side as she squeezed his cock lovingly with the muscles in her bowels. She could feel Steven’s cock get bigger and his thrusts more frenzied. He was ready to cum, and she was going to join him.

That was as long as he could wait. He shoved in hard, and then, he shot out powerfully inside her guts. He felt her muscles contract when he ejaculated inside her. It brought powerful sensations to him, and it made him shoot more violently as though they were each making the other cum.

It was when she felt the hot cum blanket her guts that made her cum. She should be ashamed as his cum washed down her guts, but it triggered her muscles to react and clench as though she sought to make him shoot more cum inside her. His fingers ran over her clit as she exploded. It was like nothing before. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy and left her empty, but her pussy muscles clenched and unclenched in unison to the muscles in her guts. It was a different type of climax than she’d ever experienced, but it was just as intense. Steven continued to shoot off inside her, two, three, even a fourth time before he was finally spent.

After he was finished ejaculating inside her, he lay fully inside her ass hole as he tried to catch his breath. Chelsey laid underneath him in silence, their sweat-drenched bodies pressed up against each other.

Her ass hole was fouled with his cum, but so was the couch beneath her, but it was her cum that stained it. He didn’t pull out, and the spastic jerks of his cock were the only sign that he was still hard inside her. She felt full and stretched in spite of him cumming. Steven made no effort to pull out. With careful squeezing, she gradually began to expel his cock. It took a long time, and it felt as though his cock was coming to life before she finally squeezed one last time and the thick head of his cock was free of her ass hole. She clenched her buttocks tight, but that couldn’t stop the cum that started to seep out. It was Alice that handed her a towel.

It was a bit awkward after that. Steven left the room to take a shower as Chelsey quickly put her clothes back on. She didn’t hesitate to pick up the money and place it in her purse for safekeeping. “Thank you, Rachel,” didn’t sound enough or too much, not sure which.

“Will you still babysit for us, Chelsey? Noah enjoys your company, and we feel comfortable leaving out precious son in your capable hands.” Rachel didn’t want to lose a good babysitter. They were difficult to find. “This was a special occasion, so it will never happen again. But, if you are interested in being an escort for refined men or women, I might be able to help you.” She handed her a card that she had. “The woman on it arranged for many escorts for some of my friends.”

“Yes, I would love to continue babysitting. Noah is a pleasure to take care of.” She took the card and put it in her purse with the money. “Say goodbye to Steven for me.”

“It’s nice to have met you, Rachel.” Alice shook her hand, and with Chelsey, they left. They took a cab home. This had been a strange day.



Epilogue: Chelsey

It took Chelsey a couple of weeks before she finally digested what had happened. In the beginning, it was as if it was a dream or fantasy, depending on how she felt at the time she thought of it. She didn’t put the money in the bank right away. It was dangerous to have that much cash lying around, but she must have counted it a hundred times. It was nineteen thousand, seven hundred dollars to be exact. When she decided to put it in a savings account, she did it slowly, not more than five hundred dollars at a time. She didn’t want the bank to become suspicious of a large sum of cash deposited as if she was a drug dealer. She also didn’t want to explain miscellaneous income of nineteen thousand seven hundred dollars on her tax return and pay the taxes on that. It took a long time to deposit it all, but she had no intention of spending it.

After considerable discussion with herself and the counselors at NYU, she decided to pursue the grad program at NYU once she got her bachelor’s degree in June. The money she had in savings would help out, but there were a lot of scholarships and grants that could be had. She had excellent grades.

It was her first year as a grad student that she made a second major decision. She called the number on the card that Rachel gave her over a year ago. She still babysat for Steven and Rachel. She was surprised the number was still in service. She arranged to meet her at a restaurant downtown.

To say that Chelsey was enlightened would’ve been an understatement. She learned that escorts could make at least five hundred dollars an hour and many made a thousand or more. It wouldn’t be much different than what she did with Steven. She could do it at her own pace. She just wanted to make some extra money at times. This wasn’t to be a career change.

It was four months later that Erika, her new name when she went out for the first time as an escort. It was a successful night and enjoyable.



Chapter 7: Unexpected Meeting

Parker-Korzhev Group was a large hedge fund. The group held assets of slightly over eighteen billion dollars, but a sizable amount of that consisted of the assets of the two owners, Zane Parker and Vladimir Korzhev.

Zane’s father, Wes, and Vladimir met in Russia in 1990 and hit it off immediately. Wes had decades of experience in the oil and natural gas industry in the United States, and he had two hundred million dollars that he wanted to invest in Russia. Vladimir also had experience in the natural gas industry, but in Russia, having worked for the state since before the fall of the Soviet Union. He had a small amount of money, less than five million dollars in rubles but inflation made the ruble’s value fall quickly. He needed to invest it in tangible assets quickly. He had one other asset that few had. He had close connections with Boris Yeltsin, the President of the Russian Federation.

The rest of the story is part truth, part fantasy and part speculation. The two men somehow took control of Tomskeneft, an oil and gas production company in Russia when it was privatized for the sum of two hundred million U.S. dollars in 1994 when Russia was in need of cash. It was one of many companies that were privatized to the connected oligarchs. It flourished under their control until early 2000 when Vladimir Putin took power, but there was gossip of connections to the Russian Mafia, unexplained deaths of key officials and vast payoffs, but none were ever proven or brought up to the public eye.

As soon as Putin took office, Wes and Vladimir could see the handwriting on the wall. They sold off their controlling interests just six months before Putin nationalized Tomskeneft and folded it into the oil giant Rosneft. They left Russia. Vladimir had seen this coming and had already secured a work visa for the United States. They took their money with them, but no one could or would confirm how much that was.

Wes died in 2010 and his son, Zane, took over his stake. He was only thirty-one years old at the time, but he’d worked for the company since they moved to the U.S. in 2000. The firm eventually became Parker-Korzhev Group, and Zane sat at the helm of it. Vladimir had an official title but did little work now. He lived a comfortable retired life.

Zane had an innate skill at investing, but it helped that he had billions of dollars at his disposal and could make a deal with little oversight. It was there that the rumors flew fast and furious of deals with parties that had questionable backgrounds. Zane might be only thirty-eight now, but he was ruthless as the men he dealt with. The firm flourished under his leadership.

It was as if she was on the other side of the world. Shelby lived in a two-room flat in Brooklyn with Mallory, a nurse that had just graduated and her student debt overwhelmed her low pay. Shelby was less fortunate. She’d just graduated from NYU with a degree in business, majoring in accounting. Her grades were good, but they lacked the 4.0 GPA that was needed for the large accounting firms or the financial firms that were located in NYC. She also had a large student debt that would require payments to begin in six more months.

Shelby spent the last of her savings on new clothes and image for the job hunt. Mallory helped her out. When she left that morning and got on the subway to Manhattan, she felt out of place. She looked too good for the stinking subway car. She should be riding in the back of a black limousine. She got lots of stares but none that she dared respond to. Most looked like rapists and murders, others were too old. She was glad to get off and into the sunlight. Even the noise of honking horns wasn't as bad. The sidewalks were crowded as the hour approached noon. She headed to the financial district. She was a little disappointed by what she saw when she arrived at the address. She was expecting something like the Empire State Building or the World Trade Center. Instead, she got 65 Broadway. It was only twenty-one stories tall. She expected bigger and grander when she heard the name of it was the American Express Building. No one told her that they were in it last in 1975. But, she tried to stay positive. At least it was in the financial district.

She got more appreciative stares here, and they came from more interesting men and a few women. Her red heels clicked on the concrete as she entered the lobby. She took one of the ten elevators up to the eighth floor. She went to the ladies room first to fix herself up. She was early, but she was always early for everything. She didn’t know if that was a good trait or bad.

She looked at her reflection. Her golden blonde hair fell halfway down her back. The natural hair was silky and smooth. She spent a lot of time and money to keep it that way. Her face had little makeup, not much needed for a twenty-two-year-old woman. Her eyelashes were longer than usual with the use of mascara to highlight her big, blue eyes. The short red skirt left a lot of leg revealed, but her long legs were another one of her assets. Perched on red high heels, the muscles were taut and shapely. She had an oval booty, heart-shaped, and she worked out religiously to keep it firm. She loved when she wore a tight skirt or jeans that molded over it. The light-colored silk blouse had the top two buttons open, so anyone could see the hint of her lacey red bra. A red thong was beneath the skirt. She thought all the red was too much, but Mallory convinced her to wear it.

“If you have a body like you do, flaunt it. You’ll be trying to prop it up soon enough when you get older. Right now, it needs nothing for support.” Mallory was jealous of Shelby. Mallory was beautiful, but Shelby radiated sex. She didn’t know how, for she knew of Shelby’s love life. It was limited and boring as far as Mallory was concerned, but being a nurse made Mallory sexually freer.

She left the ladies room inspired and boldly optimistic. She was going to get this job. It was a small CPA firm by NYC standards, not one of the big four CPA firms in the country. This was the only location of the firm, DKE Associates. Some of the firms that it audited or worked for were bigger than she expected and that surprised her. They were looking for an entry-level accountant. The pay was good, and it would give her a foothold in the industry.

The lobby was nice with a receptionist behind the desk. “I’m here to see Mr. Lovett. Shelby Walker.”

“He’s running a few minutes late, Ms. Walker. He should be with you as soon as he finishes up a meeting. Have a seat. Can I get you something to drink, coffee or water?”

“No, thank you, I’m fine.” She sat in a leather chair and crossed her legs. She took a deep breath and waited.

There were six people at the table. This accounting firm represented the party across the table from Zane. They were formalizing a deal where Zane would invest fifty million dollars in the company for a forty-percent share. It was a small company, not the normal deals that Zane did, but a friend asked for a favor, and you always did favors for friends. You never knew when you might need a favor returned.

They signed the papers, and the cash would be transferred by wire at the end of the day. It should be a good investment. “It’s nice meeting you, John.” He shook hands with the owner of the CPA firm. Although they were both located in the building, Zane had the penthouse, and this firm was on the eighth floor. It was too small of a firm to handle his business, but he liked the way John handled this transaction. “Now that I know you’re in this building, maybe I can steer some business your way. I like your professionalism.”

“Thank you, Zane. I know you normally don’t do transactions this small from what I understand. What drove you to this one?” He had billions under management, a lot of it his money. Why was he doing a fifty-million dollar deal, especially him personally?

“I do favors to some that I like and respect. It’s a way to build trust. It’s also nice to have someone beholden to you. You never know when it could be useful and profitable.”

“Yes, connections are important as well as trust.”

The meeting broke up, and they left the conference room. As Zane went into the lobby, he couldn’t help but notice her. She looked like a stop sign, an attractive stop sign dressed eloquently and sexy in red. His eyes were drawn to her long legs, but they quickly scanned her luscious body. He licked his lips in excitement. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her as he passed her. He got her attention. She looked up at him and smiled, but it was those deep blue eyes that stared into his as if she could see into his soul.

“You can go back now, Ms. Walters. The interview committee is in conference room three,” the receptionist told her, but her eyes followed the handsome man. She’d seen him a few times in the elevators. She’d checked the appointment book. He was the president of the hedge fund in the penthouse. She wished he’d come down here more often. “Have a good day, Mr. Parker.” She gave him her sexiest smile, but he seemed to be drawn to Ms. Walker.

There were two men and one woman that interviewed her. She got the men’s attention with ease, the woman was more difficult, but Shelby was determined, and she’d practiced a lot for this. She knew about the firm and what they did. She connected her education with their needs. She talked for fifteen minutes before she let them get a word in edgewise. They asked probing questions, but she always had an answer. She suspected she was doing well and that made her more convincing. The interview lasted an hour, longer then she expected, but that made her more convinced that she’d get the job. As she walked out of the interview, it was as if she already had it. They were in need and they’d decide within the week.

It didn’t take much to find out about Ms. Walters. He needed to know her first name, but a simple call to the receptionist downstairs was all that was needed. He’d seen the way she looked at him, and he charmed Shelby’s name out of her with ease. It was easy to find out about her, even in a city with over eight million people. He suspected because of her age she just graduated. His computer scanned the databases of all recent graduates. NYC made it the logical choice. LinkedIn confirmed it, and Facebook gave him more information. The world was giving up their privacy to social media made it too easy. He waited until the end of the day to call John downstairs in his CPA firm. He answered right away.

“Did something go wrong with the transfer?” John wondered why he called.

“No, it was made hours ago and confirmed. The deal is done.”

“That’s good.” Now John was confused. “What can I do for you?”

“I saw Shelby Walker in your lobby interviewing for a job with you.”

“Do you know her?”

“No, but she’s related to a friend of mine. I know she’s well qualified and was an excellent student at NYC. She’d be an asset to your company.”

“Yes, we were impressed with her. She’s on the list of possible candidates. We’re going to decide by Friday the final result.” John was curious where this was going.

“Could I impose on you for a favor, John? I know we just met, but would you hire Ms. Walker?”

John was taken back by the request, but he waited a minute before he responded. He remembered what Zane said about doing favors and getting one in return. It would be nice to have the president of an eighteen billion dollar hedge fund owe him a favor. It wasn’t as if she wasn’t qualified. She was, and most likely, she’d be hired anyway, but Zane didn’t know that. “Since you’re asking, Zane, I’d be happy to oblige you and your friend.”

“Thank you, John. If you ever need anything, feel free to ask.”

“I will.” John hung up. That was a coup for him. If he had a client that needed money, he knew where to get it now. He’d use his favor sometime in the future.

* * * *

Shelby was getting ready for another interview the next day when she got a call from DKE Associates’ head of human resources. She wasn’t expecting it. She was offered the job for ten thousand dollars more than the job was advertised for, along with possible bonuses after tax season. They also had great fringe benefits. She didn’t hesitate to take it. She’d take Mallory out that night to celebrate. The red outfit was her good luck.

Or was it the man that looked at her so passionately just before she went into the interview. She’d heard the receptionist say his name, Mr. Parker. She grew wet from his stare. She never had a man make her react that way from just a look, especially from a stranger. It had given her a strange confidence that she could have anything she wanted and the job was her latest conquest.

He was way out of her league. Not only was he older, much older, but he was wealthy. She could see that by his clothes and his meticulous appearance. It was as if he just got a haircut, his fingernails impeccable, every bit of him said his body was pampered. His suit had to cost thousands, as well as the shirt and tie. His shoes were highly polished. There wasn’t a thing out of shape on him. He was tall and muscular; his tanned body was trim and trained. To say that he was handsome was an understatement. His dark eyes stared at her. It was as if he could see beneath her clothes. He smiled at her, but there was also a smirk behind it as if he knew her every intimate secret.

He was dangerous yet magnetic, drawing her to him as if she couldn’t resist. If she hadn’t had an interview at that moment, she would’ve followed him. She couldn’t understand her reaction to him. She was inexperienced in many ways with boys, men. Yet she felt a rush of lust hit her body. She wanted to surrender completely to him. She was lucky he left, lucky for her. She suspected their paths would never cross again, yet she left the slightest doubt in her mind that she might see him again. He did have some business with her employer, and she could only hope that he would show up once again.

* * * *

Shelby loved her new job. It was everything that she’d spent four years studying for. They trained her in the procedures, yet they gave her creative freedom in her work. She devoted most of her time to work, wanting to impress her new boss. It was nice to be in Manhattan during the day and be among all the wealth around her, not like Brooklyn. She had expectations that someday she’d get a small studio in Manhattan.

At lunch, she got to walk around and eat out each day. She could afford to now that she was working and making a good living. The American Express Building had a nice restaurant on the ground floor where she ate when she had a lot of work and needed to get back as soon as possible. The food was good, and they knew her now and made sure she was served quickly.

Zane had more information on Shelby now that she worked in the building. He’d been busy for the last two weeks, but he finally had time for her now. He got a phone call from the restaurant downstairs. She’d just walked in.

“I’m going to lunch,” he told the receptionist.

“Should I call for your car?”

“No, I’ll walk. It’s a nice day.”

He took the elevator down to the ground floor. He was glad the restaurant was crowded, that would make it less obvious. He gave the waitress fifty dollars secretly for her information.

“She’s over to the right. She’s by herself. She usually is.”

“Thank you.” Zane didn’t wait to be seated. He walked over next to her table and stopped in front of it.

“Excuse me, aren’t you, Ms. Walker?”

She looked up at the sexy voice, but she already knew whom it was. She had his voice memorized in her head, yet she’d only heard a few words he said before. A chill ran through her body, and she struggled to get a word out. He was every bit as handsome and charming as she remembered. He wore a suit, but there was no tie, the shirt unbuttoned to show off his hairy chest. “Yes, aren’t you…” she hesitated as if she had to remember, “Mr. Parker if I remember correctly.”

“You have a great memory for people.”

“Only the ones that I want to remember,” she teased him.

“Did you get the job with John?”

It took her a minute before she realized her bosses name was John. To her, it was Mr. Elders. “Yes, you must have brought me good luck. I work upstairs on the eighth floor. But, you know that.”

“I’m on the twenty-first floor.”

“Are you having lunch with anyone?” She got bold, but she wasn’t about to let him go a second time without trying. Even failure would be exciting.

“No, but it’s so crowded today.” He gave her the opening, and he hoped she’d take it.

“I just ordered, but you’re welcome to share my table. I’d enjoy the company,” her voice purred now. She wanted to share more than her table unless he wanted to throw her down on the table and fuck her right now.

“Thank you. It’s always a pleasure to have lunch with a beautiful woman. I’m Zane.” He took her soft hand and gripped it firmly.

“Shelby,” but her voice already quivered as soon as he touched her. His hand grasped her firmly and demandingly. All she could think of was his hands doing the same thing to her body. She squirmed in her chair as she clenched her thighs tight. She felt the wetness, the same rush of wetness she felt when he first looked into her eyes.

He called over the waitress and ordered a steak sandwich with a salad. He was glad that she was quick and efficient and left them alone.

“I presume that you’re an accountant for John. You don’t look like an accountant. There’s no green eyeshade or a pencil protector in your pocket.”

“Yes, but accountants have a bad reputation that is undeserved. We’re nothing like that.”

“I can see that in you, Shelby. How do you like the job?”

“It’s beyond my expectations. It must have been you that gave me good luck to get it.” She would love to be beholden to him.

“I’m not sure I had anything to do with it, but I’ll take the credit nonetheless.”

“What do you do, Zane?” She loved his name. It flowed off her tongue with such ease as if she’d known it for years.

“I’m the president of a hedge fund. We’re located on the twenty-first floor. But, I already told you that.”

“That’s quite impressive for someone so young, Zane.” He was much older than she was, but that made no difference to her. In fact, it added to his allure. She’d love a man that was experienced. A man that could guide her. A man that would take charge. She never had these thoughts in her head until she saw him. It was as if they were destined to be together. For the first time, she looked at his hands, more importantly for a wedding ring. There was none. Not that it would’ve made a difference.

“I’ve been extremely fortunate in business.”

“I doubt that is the reason. I suspect you are good at it for a reason. You don’t take no for an answer.” Am I baiting him?

“I do like to get what I go after. It’s not often that I don’t succeed. I’m persistent, and I can read people and what they want. I just give them that while I get what I desire.”

She hoped he was talking about her. The waitress broke the spell when she brought their food. I hope he’s reading my mind now.

He was charming during lunch, and she felt comfortable with him. She opened up with him more than she ever did another man, yet she was only having lunch with him by accident, this wasn’t a date. She learned a lot about him, but she wanted to learn more. She wanted to know what his desires were.

He knew that she had to be back in an hour, but he kept up their conversation so he could learn as much about her as he could soak up. His eyes took in her body as they talked as hers did to him. She was interested in him. That would make this much easier. He’d charm her. He loved that just talking to her made him hard. He could only imagine what those soft hands would feel like on his cock or those lovely big lips wrapped around it. His imagination ran rampant with sexual thoughts.

He grabbed the check as soon as it was placed on the table.

“No, let me get it,” she asked.

“You were kind enough to share your table with me. It’s the least I can do is buy you lunch. I’ve enjoyed this immensely.”

“Yes, you are charming and interesting. I hope I see you again. For lunch,” she added, not wanting to be too bold but still interested.

“I don’t know how it couldn’t happen again, Shelby.” He followed her out of the restaurant, his eyes glued to the hypnotic way her ass swayed. He wondered if she did that on purpose or was it natural.

“Good to see you, Shelby,” he said as she got off on the eighth floor.

“Thank you again, Zane,” she purred as she walked out of the elevator.

He went back to his office and planned his strategy. He wouldn’t wait this time. It was time for action.

* * * *

“What have you done, Shelby?” Mallory was waiting for her to arrive home from work.

“Nothing, what do you mean?” Shelby didn’t do anything. Is she mad or surprised?

“Four dozen of the finest red roses I’ve ever seen. They mean deep emotions. I didn’t even think you were dating anyone.” That had to cost someone a fortune.

Shelby smirked and hoped she was right. It had to be. She looked at the roses and smelled them. They were so beautiful, but at the same time, they all had thorns that were sharp and dangerous. Just like Zane. She looked at the card. It was neatly written.

I was charmed by you at lunch today, Shelby. I would love it if you’d have dinner with me on Friday night. I’ll call you tonight for your answer. Affectionately Zane.

“Well, tell me.” Mallory couldn’t wait. She struggled against opening up the card before Shelby got home.

“It’s Zane Parker. I met him briefly when I interviewed for my job. We work in the same building, and we ran into each other in the restaurant today. It was crowded, so I invited him to share my table with me. He asked me to dinner on Friday night.”

“You just met him, and he sent you four dozen roses. What is he, a millionaire? Tell me more.”

“He’s much older than I am.” She went over to her computer and googled him. He was easy to find.

“That’s him. He’s so handsome. And older.” Mallory was extremely jealous. Why can’t I find a handsome surgeon?

“And a billionaire by this article,” she added. She never met a millionaire, never mind a billionaire. “Yes, older. Thirty-eight by the article. He’s so damn charming.”

“Are you going to accept?” Mallory already knew the answer. She could see it in Shelby’s eyes. She wanted him.

“Damn straight I am.”

It was as if he knew her schedule. He called her cell an hour later. She never gave it to him, but she knew that he had ways to get it. She didn’t find that disturbing, she found it added to his charm and perseverance. She saw the call was from him.

“Hello, Zane. I love the flowers.”

“They pale in comparison to your beauty, Shelby. You enchanted me at lunch today, and I want to get to know you better.”

“So would I, Zane. I’d love to have dinner with you on Friday.”

“I’ll pick you up at six. I hope it’s not too early.”

“No, six will be fine. I can’t wait.”

“Neither can I, but anticipation is quite an aphrodisiac. Have a good week.”

She knew she had to buy some new clothes. It would be expensive but worth it. She had to dress the part if she was going to date a billionaire. He’d expect it from her, and she wouldn’t let him down. She wanted to rush to her bedroom and masturbate, but she wouldn’t. Denial was also a good aphrodisiac. She wanted to be ready for Zane.

* * * *

Mallory went with her to find a dress, but neither of them every shopped at the stores where they went. Luckily, Shelby had a high credit line on her card, for she’d need every dollar of it. For an accountant, it wasn’t an expense, it was an investment.

She found what she was looking for. She captured his initial attention with red, but she’d keep it with black. It had a plunging neckline with a ruched tulip bottom that would highlight her curves. The back was open to the waist and crisscrossed with thin straps. The fabric hugged her every curve. It was a thousand dollars, but it was worth it. All she needed was a tiny black thong beneath it, but she picked up a pair of four-inch black heels with straps that would go around her ankles. She never felt anything like them. It was as if they were bound to her.

“I shouldn’t expect you home until Sunday evening, Shelby. With that dress, he won’t be able to take his hands off you.” Mallory was more jealous now. How did she get so lucky?





Chapter 8: First Date

It was exactly at six that the doorbell rang, but Mallory was already looking out the window. She saw this massive limousine pull up. The driver held the door for Zane. He looked better than his pictures. “I’ll get the door.” She didn’t want Shelby to look too anxious.

“You must be Zane.” She looked him up and down like a hungry animal and he was the prey. He had a dozen roses in his hand and a bottle of champagne.

“You must be Mallory. Shelby told me about you. These are for you.” He handed them to her.

“Me?” She was surprised.

“Yes, just in case you weren’t going out tonight, you’ll have beautiful flowers to look at and a bottle of very fine champagne to ease the pain.”

“That’s very thoughtful. Shelby will be out in a minute. Come in.”

The apartment was everything he expected for Brooklyn for two just-graduated students living on a tight budget. He stopped in his tracks when he saw Shelby. Her lush breasts almost spilled out of the dress, and if she bent over, it would slide up to her waist in the back. His cock was rock hard in seconds. “You never cease to amaze me with your beauty.”

“I wanted to look good for you, Zane. There will be a lot of women lusting after you tonight, and I don’t want to give you any reason to look back at them.” Did I just claim him for my own so boldly? She heard the pop of a cork and looked over at Mallory as she poured a glass of champagne. Next to her were flowers.

“My consolation prize and I’m going to drink it all tonight.” Mallory smiled as she took a sip of it. She’d had cheap champagne before, but this was not it. “Thank you, Zane. Now, off with the both of you. Enjoy yourself.”

She grabbed her small purse, but Zane took her hand. She liked that. The driver held the door open for her, and she peered into the cavern of this large limousine. She knew she must’ve given quite a show for both of them as she climbed in awkwardly, but she liked the way she could control men with her body. Or so she thought she controlled them.

“Where are we going for dinner?”

“I hope you love lobster?”

“I do, but I haven’t had it in five years. It never fit into my budget.”

“Well, I do hope that I can satisfy some of your desires.”

“I’m sure you can.”

“They’re on the way up,” the driver told someone on his phone.

They were in the parking garage at 432 Park Avenue. It was a short ride but not where she expected. She was confused when they took the elevator. It didn’t stop until it got to the ninety-sixth floor. When the elevator stopped, she could hear the noise. It was a helicopter. “Where are we going?”

“The only good place this time of year for lobster is Boston.”

They quickly got into the helicopter. Shelby nervously fastened her seatbelt. It wasn’t a tiny four-person helicopter. It had seats for eight. The door closed and the noise was blocked out.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes.” She couldn’t say anymore as the helicopter lifted off and it felt like her stomach was left behind in the slightest minute. Then, she gazed out as they flew over Manhattan, the city lit up so brilliantly. She’d never seen it this way.

Zane let her take in the view until they finally got out of the city. “It’s an hour flight. That’s why I picked you up early.”

“It was certainly a surprise.”

“I like to surprise you, Shelby.”

“Yes, I imagine you do.” She hoped she could surprise him also. She had to make his life interesting with her. It would be difficult for her to do it with a billionaire that could have anything. But, he wanted her. That was her ace in the hole.

The helicopter landed on one of the buildings in Boston, and there was a car waiting for them in the parking garage. The car pulled up in front of Ostra in Boston’s Back Bay. The smell of seafood wafted out the door as soon as the door opened. There was a line waiting to be seated, but Zane led her up to the front. Shelby never saw anything like this before. Zane was hundreds of miles from home, but they greeted him as if he was related to the owner. They were immediately seated at a booth. Had he arranged this so meticulously beforehand?

A bottle of wine was brought over, and Zane tried it first before it was poured into her glass.

“To us and a delicious dinner, Shelby.” They toasted.

She never tasted wine like this before. Her best wine was two-buck Chuck from Trader Joes. Even that was three bucks now. They began to talk. Shelby felt comfortable with Zane and opened up without hesitation. It wasn’t long before they brought the food and a three-pound lobster sat on the table before each of them. Her mouth salivated from the smell and sight of it.

“Enjoy, Shelby.” And she did. As much as she tried to be graceful, it was difficult when she began to devour the lobster. She ate with so much gusto. Zane knew that she’d put that much effort into everything she did.

It was difficult to talk and eat, but she tried. She couldn’t help being a bit messy. She never had a lobster like this before, and she was intent on taking her passion out on it. Zane didn’t seem to mind. He ate his with the same passion.

It took over an hour before they stopped eating, but there was still a lot of it left. Shelby didn’t intend to leave it. She and Mallory would savor it tomorrow. They had coffee after they’d finished the bottle of wine. They somehow managed to squeeze in a bit of dessert. The restaurant was crowded, but they stayed longer than most. It was eleven by the time they left.

“Would you like to take a walk before we fly home?”

“Yes, I’d love that. Otherwise, I’m going to get fat.” She put her leftovers in the waiting car.

“We’ll be back in an hour,” Zane told the driver.

She loved the way he put his hand around her waist so possessively. Shelby saw the way that women looked at him, even women with men next to them. He never paid attention to them, only her. It was warm weather, and it felt good to stretch, even in four-inch heels. They clicked on the concrete, but she never thought anything of it. All her attention was on Zane and his hand on her body. She knew her thong was wet. She struggled not to reach over and see if he was hard.

When they got back on the helicopter, he sat closer to her until their hips touched. His hand rested on her leg, and she made no effort to move it. They continued to discover each other as they talked. Shelby was brash enough to ask him why he never married.

“I lead a stressful and full life. I’m not sure a woman could share it with me and be comfortable. I also require much from a partner, more than most men would require of a partner. I’m very demanding and live an unusual life. My wealth affords me privileges that few have, and I take advantage of them. I know it sounds selfish, egotistical and chauvinistic, but I require women to be devoted to my pleasure, to the point of extreme.” He wondered if that would scare her off or inspire her.

Shelby wasn’t sure exactly what it all meant, but she had an inclination. He wanted a woman to submit to his every desire. She wasn’t naïve, she’d read about dominating men and their submissive women. Submissive women found pleasure in serving, no matter what was required. Could I do that, would I? She didn’t answer him. She didn’t know if it required an answer or an action.

The helicopter landed, and they got into a private elevator that Zane put his key into so the doors would open. It only went down one floor to the ninety-fifth. The door opened into a massive lobby. She’d never seen anything like it before, not even in magazines. The condo was surrounded by windows, and Manhattan looked so tiny beneath it. “Do you live here?”

“Yes, I hope you like it.”

“What’s not to like?”

“Walk around and look at it while I get us a glass of wine.”

She almost got lost in it. She counted six bedrooms and seven bathrooms. The master had private his and her bathrooms. There was a large library where Zane had a grand desk in the center of it. The ceilings had to be twelve foot high with a floor-to-ceiling fireplace in the living room. The kitchen rivaled the kitchen of a fine restaurant. She was sure he didn’t cook but had a cook and staff for the upkeep. It was impeccably clean and neat. She took her time looking at the master bedroom, and her imagination ran rampant with the large bed that took up so much space in it. She looked into every room except for one. The door was locked. She finally went back, and Zane was on the patio with a glass of wine. She walked out into the warm air.

He handed her the glass of wine.

“It’s beautiful. I’ve never seen anything like it before. How big is it?” She turned red when it sounded as if she asked how big his cock was, but he answered about the condo. It was her overactive imagination.

“It’s over eight thousand square feet, not counting the patios.”

“It’s all just for you?”

“Yes. It’s also a great investment.”

“One of the doors was locked.” She blurted it out without thought. What was he hiding?

“That room is only for special people, Shelby.”

That sounded ominous. “What’s the requirement?”

“You’ll know at the right time,” he cautioned her.

That was a good sign that this wasn’t a one-night date. It was only a few minutes before he took the glass from her hand. He turned her and lifted up her chin to stare into his face. She wet her lips quickly as his face moved closer to her. A spark jumped across their lips as he kissed her. He pressed hard against her lips, and his tongue forced its way into her mouth, but she responded to duel with it. He took her breath away as his body pressed up against hers. Now she knew the truth. A rock hard cock pressed up against her, and as it rubbed her pussy, she grew wetter. She wanted him inside her. She ground her hips from side to side, so his erection would rub her in just the right way. They were on the patio outside, but she didn’t care. If he fucked her there, she’d be happy in spite of some of the voyeurs that are famous in the city high rises would see them. She could no longer control herself. Her hand slid down between them. She had to pull away from him, but her hand replaced her pussy as her fingers tried to wrap around his cock. She felt it jump immediately, but suddenly, Zane pulled away from her. It shocked her as he looked at her with an angry look on his face.

“What are you doing? I didn’t tell you that you could touch me, especially my cock.”

She didn’t understand. No man had ever reacted like that before when she touched his cock. What man wouldn’t want a woman’s touch? She didn’t know what to say. “I’m sorry,” she stammered, confused. “I didn’t know.” Is that one of his idiocentricities?

“That’s no excuse. You’ll have to be punished.”

He said it so matter of fact as if there was no other outcome and with such seriousness. “Punished for touching you?” She couldn’t believe it.

“Yes, I think a spanking would be satisfactory.” That made his cock harder. He loved nothing more than a spanking.

“Spanking!” She hadn’t been spanked since she was six.

“Yes, a bare bottom spanking would be sufficient punishment.”

“Bare bottom!” That should’ve sent her flying out the door, but instead, she stood there shaking. She imagined his hands on her body before but not this way, yet the thought of him taking possession of her in this manner aroused her. She didn’t know why, or she wouldn’t admit it to herself. Suddenly he was on her. He grabbed her and turned her around, his hand held her waist firmly, but it was his other hand that sought out her buttocks.

“SSSWAAAT!” The dress was thin, and he figured there was not much beneath it. His hand made contact with a firm buttock.

Shelby was surprised that it didn’t hurt much. It stung a tiny bit, but she felt something else that she never expected. She grew wetter as his large hand hit so close between her legs. He spanked her two more times before he released her. The burning of her buttocks lingered for a few moments before it was gone.

“Take off your dress so we can begin, Shelby.”

It wasn’t a question but a demand. She turned toward him, and it was as if she was a trained robot when her hands went behind her to undo her dress. It didn’t take much for it to slip to her feet. She stood on the patio in the moonlight almost completely naked, not only for Zane, but also to those that prowled the night with binoculars and telescopes. Her nipples were hard rocks, and her thong was soaked.

“That’s better. Go inside where you’ll be more comfortable bent over the couch.” He watched her naked buttocks sway erotically. His cock threatened to break free of his pants.

He couldn’t resist the urge to slap a naked buttock. “Kneel up on the couch.” She started to take her heels off. “No, leave them on. I like the look.”

She knew this was exciting him. She should’ve thought that this was degrading, but she felt the same way as he did. She was almost naked for him as she kneeled on the couch. She bent over the back of it, and her naked ass thrust out behind her, for her thong did little to hide anything.

“Legs well apart, Shelby.” Another slap was necessary. It would connect each order he gave with a spanking until she sought out the spanking for her pleasure and his.

She felt her thong stretch wide, and she knew that it barely covered anything, but she also knew that he wouldn’t allow it to remain much longer. She felt him behind her so close she could feel his breath blow on her naked buttocks.

“Let’s slip off your thong, Shelby. It covers very little. Then, I can see if you are worthy.”

She almost came when she felt his hands on her naked buttocks as they gripped the thong. He pulled it out from between her cheeks as he slowly lowered it. A finger pressed so close to her pussy. She hoped that she was worthy. She wanted his cock. His denying her it only made her more desirous to touch it, to suck it, to have him fuck her with it. She wanted to show him that she could satisfy his lust, no matter how jaded or perverted. His hand went between her thighs and urged them wider. She obeyed. Her pussy lips parted but so did her buttocks. She struggled to stay open and exposed to him.

Zane noticed the neatly trimmed bush. He moved his finger so he could run it through the fine hairs until they resonated to the follicles. Her pussy glistened from her arousal. “You’ll have to do something about your bush. Your cunt should be bare. I want you to feel everything there, from my light touch to a spanking on your mound.”

She was sure she dripped on the couch between her legs. His touch excited her, but she wanted more, but she also feared what more would require. She heard his words, a spanking on your mound.

“I suspect you’ve never been spanked for a man’s pleasure or yours. That’s a waste. Your ass was made to be punished. Your buttocks are full.” His fingers yanked her buttocks apart to display her intimately. “I suspect that nothing has ever been up that tiny hole.”

She was shamefully display, and she had to fight her muscles to keep her buttocks relaxed and not snap shut and trap his fingers between them. It was troubling to feel a finger run over her perineum, but it grew worse. She felt the shameful touch of a man’s finger touch her anus. She never expected a man would want to do such a thing. His finger was inquisitive, circling her anus as she held her breath and hoped that he wouldn’t probe her there. She whimpered as her hands dug into the soft leather couch.

“Such a pink flower in a sea of white flesh, Shelby. You’ll need to be trained to provide pleasure to a cock. I’ll enjoy taking you there when you’ve learned.” He pressed slightly on the hole but then he deserted it.

She grew terrified of what she got into. He spoke of degrading and perverted acts, sodomy to be specific. Why would a man want to put a cock in such a place when I have a lovely pussy that would welcome it and was built to accept it? Such thoughts were gone from her head as soon as his fingers slid down her crack and didn’t stop until one fat finger was nestled between the soaked lips of her pussy. It felt so good. She wanted it inside her, but she dared not do anything. Just the touch of his cock got her a spanking. She feared what would be next.

He saw her hips move instantly when he stroked the wet inner lips of her pussy. It was good that her arousal was profuse. It would make everything much easier if she provided her own lubrication. It was time for her spanking. If she took it well, he’d reward her. “Push up your ass. I want to see your anus pucker up.”

His command was shameful, but the way she obeyed was disgraceful. She arched her back and pushed out her butt. She struggled as she tried to push out on her anus. She found it easier than she expected. Her anal ring began to open as she struggled to display herself lewdly for him.

“That’s good. Hold still while I spank you.”

“SSSMMACCK!”

The sound rang out in the room, and then, she felt the burning. His hand lingered on her buttock as if he tried to judge the intensity of the blow. It hurt but didn’t hurt. His hand left her buttock, and she waited, struggling to stay relaxed, but her body wanted to tighten up in anticipation of another blow.

“SSSMMACCK!” Zane took his time to savor each blow. He liked this part as he gazed at Shelby’s naked body presented so obediently to him. He never expected when he first met her that she’d submit with such ease, but he suspected that she had a deep-seated desire for submission. She just needed the correct training and the right man to bring it out.

“SSSMMACCK!”

It was as if it was happening to someone else and she watched, wondering why the woman submitted, wondering if she enjoyed the pain or it was a pure pleasure that she felt.

“SSSMMACCK! SSSMMACCK!”

Zane began to pick up the pace. She began to feel proud that she stayed in position. She could feel his hand strike so close to her pussy but also her anus. She never expected to feel anything there sexually, but she heard Zane’s words. He didn’t have the same inclinations. He would take her there.

“SSSMMACCK!”

“That’s being a good girl, Shelby,” Zane complimented her.

“SSSMMACCK!”

“Do you like being spanked, Shelby?”

“SSSMMACCK! SSSMMACCK!” He spanked her twice before he got a response.

“Yeesss,” her voice was soft and trembling. She felt a flush on her face at her revelation.

“Would you like to cum for me, Shelby?” Zane punctuated his question with another spanking.

“SSSMMACCK!”

“Pleeasse, yeess.”

“Yes, what, Shelby? Tell me what you want.”

“SSSMMACCK!”

“Make me cum, pleeassee!”

“SSSMMACCK!” With one hand spanking her and caressing her buttocks, his other hand slid between her legs. His fingers explored every inch of her pussy, from the tight hole that was so soaked his finger slid in with ease, all the way up to her clit, hard and swollen. When he stroked it, her ass pushed out, and it was as if her anal ring flourished open in invitation for his cock. He saw the muscles spasm.

“SSSMMACCK!”

He hit her harder, but she needed that. It shot from her buttocks to her clenching pussy, but it was pure pleasure by the time it reached her pussy.

“SSSMMACCK! SSSMMACCK! SSSMMACCK!” He went from her buttocks to the center of her crack to attack her pushed-out anus.

Not even a spanking on her anus could stop her orgasm. She cried out as she hugged the couch, but her ass pushed up submissively as she came explosively. She soaked the couch beneath her, but it wouldn’t be the first or the last time that happened. He liked the way she came, long and drawn out, his fingers stroked her all while he continued to spank her. When she finally finished, he gave her pussy a love tap. She cried out in surprise, but she shouldn’t have. He’d soon have her spread her legs and raise up her pussy so he could spank her there. She’d learn to accept and enjoy it. It might be one of those things that would provoke her arousal. Every woman had some triggers that set her off, many of them something they never expected.

She struggled not to close her legs as she came. She stayed in position as the orgasm overwhelmed her. It was nothing like she ever felt before, but she never came while being stripped naked, bent over a couch and spanked. It all happened while Zane was fully clothed and inspected her intimately. She could barely catch her breath as she struggled to fill her lungs.

“You may get up and put your dress on. I’ll keep your thong.” He put it in his pocket. It took her only a second to put her dress on. “Would you like a glass of wine?”

“Yes,” her lips were parched. She sat on the couch next to him. She couldn’t help but look at his pants. The front of his pants was tented from his erection. He got hard from spanking her, but he got no final pleasure. Normally, she would’ve put her hand on his cock, but that is what got her into trouble.

“Are you willing to submit to bring me my pleasure in any manner that I desire, Shelby?”

“What do I have to do?” She couldn’t believe that she asked him how instead of answering no.

“You need to be trained. You’re not very experienced sexually. I desire perfection. I have a doctor that will examine you and instruct you. You must obey everything he asks of you. That is crucial. He is well-known and specializes in sexual medicine. His methods might be a bit unorthodox, but they are ahead of its time.”

Going to a doctor couldn’t be bad, and knowing Zane, he had to be the best. He’d have nothing less. She couldn’t believe that she was going to learn how to give a man pleasure, expecting that to be second nature to any woman, but Zane was like no other man. If she wanted him, it would have to be on his terms. She couldn’t believe that his methods wouldn’t be exciting and pleasurable, at least for her now. She expected she’d have to do some things that she might find disagreeable, but that would be the price she’d have to pay. “I’m willing.”

“Dr. Downs will send you over the instructions for prior preparations. Make sure you follow them explicitly. If not, he’ll turn you away at the door. The appointment will be Sunday at 9 A.M. Expect it to take the whole day, so you won’t be disappointed if it does.”

She didn’t expect it to be that quick, but she’d do anything so she could please Zane. He made her cum, and she wanted to reciprocate. “Okay.”

“I’ll take you home now, Shelby.”

“Are you sure?” She gave it one last shot.

“You’re not ready for me yet, but soon. Don’t worry as long as you keep an open mind.”

She felt comfortable next to him as the driver drove her home. He kissed her softly, but it was nothing like the passionate kiss that started all of this.

“I’ll call you after your visit with Dr. Downs.”

Mallory was waiting up for her, slightly drunk. Shelby ducked most of the questions, not sure how to describe what happened or what Zane would require of her.

* * * *

The next morning there was a package delivered to her. Luckily, Mallory was at work, and she also worked Sunday, so Shelby wouldn’t have to explain anything. She looked at the contents and worried now. There was something called Moviprep. She found out quickly it was to cleanse her colon completely. The other was a request that her mound be shorn completely bare. Just the way Zane liked. She’d take pleasure in doing that. A car would pick her up promptly at eight-thirty Sunday. Enclosed was a questionnaire, over ten pages for her to fill out.





Chapter 9: Trained by the Doctor and Nurses

The building at 800 Fifth Avenue was right near Central Park. The 33-story building housed medical offices on the first six floors and residents on the upper floors. It was one of the finest locations as Shelby expected. It was Sunday, so only residents were going in and out, most of the other offices closed, but for Zane, Dr. Downs opened up special.

She took the elevator to the fifth floor and got off. The office was at the end of the hallway. It was quiet as her heels clicked on the marble floors. Not a voice could be heard. It made her a bit nervous that no one else was around, but she had to rely on Zane’s assurances. She entered the lobby of the office. It was empty except for a receptionist or nurse, not sure which she was. She was older, mid-thirties, but attractive and, she smiled to make Shelby at ease.

“Dr. Downs is waiting for you. I’m one of his nurses, Dawn.” She locked the front door, and she led Shelby into the examining room.

Dr. Downs stood up when she entered. He was tall, over six feet, and handsome. He couldn’t be older than mid-forties. He wore a white coat and had a stethoscope around his neck as if it was a symbol that he was a doctor. He had an inviting smile on his face. Then, she saw another person, a man. He wore scrubs.

Dr. Downs saw the look on her face when she saw him. “That’s Donavan, my nurse. You already met Dawn. She takes care of the necessary paperwork while Donavan assists me.”

Donavan was muscular with short black hair, a chiseled chin and dark eyes. While Dr. Downs was tall, Donavan’s muscular physic overpowered Dr. Downs’ height. He smiled at her, but it was a different smile than Dr. Downs’. It was a knowing smile, and she wondered what he knew that she didn’t. “It’s good of you to see me, Dr. Downs, on such short notice.”

“I’ve been Mr. Parker’s physician for over ten years. I take care of his every need. Did you follow my instructions, Shelby?”

“Yes, Sir. All of them.” The cleansing was disconcerting, to say the least. The shaving was rather enjoyable, even making her masturbate when she was finished. Rubbing oil on her shorn mound made her too excited, so she needed relief. The vision of her naked, ass thrust up for Zane’s spanking on Friday night was in her head as she came.

“We have a busy day, so let’s begin, Shelby. Would you kindly undress?”

“Where?”

“Right here, Shelby. You’re not bashful, are you? We’re all professionals, and we’ll soon be peering into your body intimately.” That always happened as if they were afraid to undress, yet they’d soon be naked and spread.

She didn’t wear much, so it was easy to take off her dress quickly. She folded it over the chair, and then, she slipped her thong down her legs. Her breasts hung down as she picked it up and placed it on her dress. She took off her heels and stood there naked, her thighs clenched together. Dr. Downs came over to her, and it shocked her when his hand went to her mound and rubbed it.

“You did a good job here, Shelby. Now keep it that way.” He pinched her lips. They were full.

She should be ashamed that she grew wet when he touched her. He was a doctor, she shouldn’t grow aroused by his touch, but she couldn’t deny that it felt good. “Yes, Sir.”

“I’ve read your answers to the questionnaire. You have limited sexual experience, but that can be overcome. I’m going to work with you today. Mr. Parker is a very demanding man, but he expects perfection from those around him, especially for a woman that he’s interested in. From your answers, I suspect that you have submissive tendencies, but I’m going to have to ascertain the degree of them. Not only will I be examining you today, but I’ll also be instructing you. Donovan will also join me. You’ll have to learn the art of pleasuring a man with your body. You’ll first have to learn your body’s response to various stimuli and how you can use that to heighten the pleasure in a man when he penetrates the various parts of your body for sexual gratification.”

She was in a daze as what he described so vividly in her head. She never expected anything more than an examination, an intimate examination no less, but this sounded like so much more. What he described was making her sexually perform for him, in front of all of them. The degree of what she’d have to do made it sound more ominous. Yet, she’d already performed for Zane, stripping naked and thrusting her ass out to be spanked and then masturbated while being spanked. She had to learn what would satisfy him, and Zane had trust in Dr. Downs. And Zane instructed her to follow his every command. She would do that if she wanted Zane.

“Have a seat here, Shelby.”

It was a black leather chair, but it wasn’t what she expected. It didn’t have the large stirrups that a gyno chair had, but it had something similar. At the end of the chair were two large stainless steel rods, and they each were bent into a C at the end. It wasn’t lost on her that the C would hold a slim ankle securely. She would be spread obscenely in that position. The seat was upright for now, so she tried to put it out of her mind.

Dr. Downs stood in front of her, and she blushed when she found herself staring at the front of his pants. I didn’t expect that nor should I have. There was a bulge in his pants. She tried to turn away and put it out of her mind, but the bulge and the words he said—you’ll have to learn the art of pleasuring a man—could mean only one thing.

Dr. Downs began to examine her, first her ears then her eyes and finally her nose. He used a slim rod to slide into her nostrils. She moved away the first time when it tickled the hairs in her nose. “Would you help me, Donovan? Hold her head so she can’t move.”

She felt two powerful hands grip her head. No doctor had ever done that to her. He held her so she couldn’t move away from whatever he did. He pressed the rod into each nostril. It tickled at first, but then, it went in deeper, and tears fell from her eyes. She felt like sneezing, but Dr. Downs would pull it out at the last moment but then went to the other to begin the torment once again. He finally pulled it out, but Donovan didn’t remove his hands. He held her head, and it wasn’t lost on her that he held her submissively for Dr. Downs.

Dr. Downs put his fingers on her lips and traced across them. They were silky and smooth. “Would you get me a number 2, Dawn?”

“I think she can handle a number 3, Dr. Downs,” Donovan responded.

“You heard him, Dawn, a number 3 it is.”

She didn’t know what they were talking about, so that made her nervous. She grew more nervous when she saw what a number 3 was. It was a large dildo, shaped exactly like a man’s cock, all the way from the thick helmet, the arched shaft and this one even had twin balls at the end. It was thick. She hated Donovan. The 3 must be thicker than a 2.

“Your answers said you had limited experience taking a man orally, Shelby. How many times did you do it?”

Everyone waited for her answer. She shyly said, “Once.”

“That is very limited. Didn’t you enjoy it?”

“No,” she answered quickly.

“Did he cum in your mouth?”

“No,” the response was even faster.

“This’ll be a good beginning, Shelby. Later we can expand your experience. Get into position for me.”

She was confused on what he wanted. Position, what position? “I don’t understand.”

“There’s a mat on the floor. Kneel down on it, have your ass rest on your heels.”

She got out of the chair and saw the thick mat on the floor. At least it would be comfortable to kneel on it. She did, and she was face to face with Dr. Downs’ cock once again that bulged his pants, but it looked bigger now. Donovan kneeled behind her and gripped her head once again.

“Thighs wide apart so your pussy is revealed. Back straight, your tits pushed out. You have a lovely pair, so you need to highlight them. Men like to play with a woman’s breasts and nipples while they’re sucked. Some men are more aggressive and pinch and twist a woman’s nipples to make her suck more vigorously. You must leave your body vulnerable at all times.” He waited until she got into the proper position. She looked good when she was ready. She might take to training well.

She couldn’t believe that she did that, kneeling submissively at his feet, ready to have her mouth penetrated by a dildo. Donovan held her so Dr. Downs could shove it in as deep as he desired. That is why she didn’t like it the first time. It was a demeaning position, her head could be guided by Donovan, unable to resist. The dildo was placed on her lips. It didn’t feel like a real cock, but it was just as big and looked like one. At least this one wouldn’t leak cum into her unwilling mouth. She had thoughts that before the day was out, one of the men might put his cock in her mouth and make her suck it. That would ejaculate thick, foul-tasting cum into her mouth.

“Open your mouth, Shelby. Greet your lover.”

The dild0 slapped at her lips until she opened her mouth wider. Dr. Downs shoved it inside, and her lips stretched wider to accept it. It was thick thanks to Donovan’s intervention. It began to fill her mouth.

“That’s good. Clasp your lips tightly around the shaft. A man likes a tight grip. Relax now as I begin to start pushing it in and out of your mouth. This dildo is silicone, not as hard as a man’s cock, but it’s an adequate substitute for now. Make sure your teeth don’t rub it. If you do that, you could end up getting whipped if you cut Zane’s cock.”

A whipping? Would Zane do such a thing? Of course, he would. He got excited spanking her, whipping her would drive his arousal higher. She knew she had to do this well for him to be pleased with her. Dr. Downs began to thrust deeper into her mouth. The hard dildo pushed her tongue to the bottom of her mouth as it slid over it to the depths of her mouth. He shoved it in hard, deep and fast. It didn’t take long before she gagged. Instinctively, she tried to turn her head, but Donovan was ready as he held her head and forced Shelby to take the deep thrusts that shoved the thick head against the small opening of her throat. It battered at the tiny opening.

“GGLLUGH!”

“Don’t worry about gagging, Shelby. That’s a natural reflex and men love to hear it. It makes them harder at the thought of how big their cock is that they could manage to shove it down your throat.”

Dr. Downs smiled down at her as he fiercely shoved the dildo into her mouth, knowing that she was having trouble with her first cock training. Tears fell from her eyes, and her nostrils flared when the dildo blocked her mouth from sucking in precious air. She knew she had to relax her throat if she wanted to survive this, but instinctively, it was difficult. The dildo drew wet, strangling sounds from her muffled mouth.

“Keep it up, Shelby. Your mouth is just one vessel for a man’s cock. Just remember that it is your duty to service him in any manner.”

Shelby struggled to come up with the right mindset to survive this. She struggled to control her muscles, to relax her throat muscles and let the dildo have its way with her. It somehow made it easier. She continued to gag, but the dildo began to go in deeper. Her throat began to open up, wet gurgling sounds followed as the thick helmet began to have success breaching her virgin throat.

Dr. Downs pulled the dildo out of her mouth, and it looked as though she was disappointed at first when her mouth was empty. “Good job, Shelby. We’ll give you more experience later. But, now, it’s time for a more intimate examination. I’m going to open up your pussy with a speculum and inspect you. Then, it’s the same thing for your anus. I’ll let you feel the dildo stretch both holes. You’ll have to be able to accept a cock in both holes and pleasure it.”

She wanted to get fucked by Zane, but she never thought of taking his cock up her ass. Something as big as his cock would never fit inside her ass without painful consequences.

“Get up and into the chair again. Donovan will help you into the stirrups.”

She sat in the chair as Donovan made the back go down, and then, he pulled the stirrups out. “I love a woman in stirrups,” he said softly so she could only hear it. “Do as you’re told, Shelby. Get into position.”

She had no choice, lifting up one foot. Donovan grabbed it and hooked her ankle into the C. She never saw a stirrup-like that before, but she wouldn’t be able to pull her leg out as though she was bound to it. The first leg was easy, the second was more difficult. The two stirrups were spread far apart, and her crotch ached by the time he secured her other ankle in the C. She could feel the air blow between her legs as Donovan moved the chair to recline further back. Her ass was arched up by the position, and she was open from pussy to ass hole. She was lewdly exposed as the three of them stared at her open sex.

“Try to relax while I open you up, Shelby.”

That was easy for him to say. He wasn’t going to have something shoved inside his pussy and then spread open. “AAAAAWW!” It was cold when it touched her superheated pussy. It took long seconds before her body warmed it up, but it continued to go inside her.

Dawn had handed him the cold speculum that came from the freezer. It was always a surprise for the patient. Her pussy would react to the cold by tightening up, but the speculum would do the opposite and spread her wide. He began to open her up, and he didn’t stop until she groaned. He teased inside her with a special brush, rubbing her intimately. “You’re very wet, Shelby. That’s a good thing that you lubricate profusely. You have a nice tight, pink pussy. Zane will enjoy being inside.”

She saw Donovan kneel between her legs, and she knew he was peering intimately inside her. She should be ashamed of being so exposed, but all she felt was the wetness. His next words were more difficult to accept.

“Relax your ass muscles just as you did with your throat muscles. I’m going to put a speculum into your anus now.”

She shivered and gasped as her anus felt as though it puckered up from the cold metal speculum. Her anal ring had to stretch to accept it, but Dr. Downs was patient and slid it in slowly. He stopped when it pressed up against her reluctant muscles in her rectum.

“Relax,” he warned her once again as he opened up her ass hole but also inside to stretch the elastic walls. The tiny hole was spread wide as she groaned. He blew inside her to tease her, but then, he took a long probe, over eight inches long, and inserted it into the speculum. “You’re going to feel something strange, accept it.”

It felt like a tiny animal wormed its way into her bowels. It kept going in deeper. It wasn’t thick or painful, just uncomfortable to have something long pushed into the depths of her bowels. By the time he stopped, it felt as though it would come out of her mouth. She was glad when it was withdrawn and the speculum was pulled out. Her anus finally snapped shut once again.

“That could only be a virgin hole. Zane wouldn’t enjoy that. It’s too tight and difficult to sodomize, so I’ll take care of it today. I will put my erect cock in your anus and Donovan will show you how to give my cock the pleasure that any man deserves as I sodomize you. It’s all about attitude and using your muscles in the correct manner.”

She was shocked by what he said. Dr. Downs was going to shove his cock into her virgin ass hole. Donovan would watch and instruct her in the correct manner to make him cum in her ass hole. “Please, don’t,” she begged.

“It’s the only way you’ll learn to pleasure Zane in the correct manner. You want to do that, don’t you? Zane’s going to take possession of your body, and that means not only him, but also others that he may choose. He can offer you up to anyone in any way.”

She was shocked by what Dr. Downs said. Would Zane allow another man to take me? In front of him? She’d expected to give up her virgin ass to Zane, but he didn’t want it. He wanted an experienced hole that would give him the pleasure he deserved. Dr. Downs would claim her virginity, and all of them would watch her degrading demise while she performed like a trained animal.

“Donovan will take your pussy with his cock, but before that, he’ll have his cock in your mouth, and I’ll teach you the oral skills that will be necessary to service Zane’s cock to perfection. First, we’re going to test your sexual response. I want it easy for Zane to make you cum at any time with ease. There are certain triggers that each woman has that arouse her instantly, I must discover yours. I’ll be making you cum often while I seek them out. Finally, Donovan and I will examine you with our cocks while Dawn takes notes.”

This is not what she expected, but she couldn’t deny that her pussy was soaked, and she was aroused. She looked at Donovan in a new light, her gaze going to his pants. His cock stood out proudly. He was big, and she’d have to take it in her ass. She didn’t know how she’d handle it, but she knew she would. She had to so she could have Zane and give him what he desired. This was all more than she expected, but it didn’t deter her. Is Dr. Downs correct and I’m submissive?

“I want you to cum for me, Shelby. You can do that, can’t you?” Asking them if they could do it always inspired them to perform as if they’d be inadequate if they couldn’t.

Donovan handed her a vibrator. He turned it on and saw her turn red in shame as he held it next to her.

Shelby had a vibrator just like that one, and aroused as she was, she’d have no trouble. She hated to do it in front of everyone, but she found she grew wetter at the thought of them seeing her cum while spread so wide. It would’ve been better if it was Zane that watched her. “Yes, I can,” she said confidently.

She turned the vibrator on high as if she needed that. The chair kept her spread wide, and her clit was exposed. The touch of the vibrator on it made her juices flow freely. She looked at Dr. Downs, and he wasn’t going to just watch. His hands slid beneath her buttocks, and she felt fingers creep closer to her anus. It was still slick from the lubricant when the speculum was shoved inside and opened. A finger crept closer to it, and as soon as it touched her anus, she pulled the vibrator away from her clit and began to insert it into her pussy. It slid in easily. Dr. Downs was correct that she was drenched. The finger on her anus pushed hard on her muscles, but her anus flowered open just as her pussy did with the vibrator. His thick finger soon penetrated her sphincter and pushed into her rectum. He didn’t keep it still, turning and twisting it as he drove it in deeper. Her anal ring clung possessively over the thick knuckles that passed through the tight hole.

“Vibrate her clit, Donovan. I think we can make Ms. Walker cum quickly.”

She couldn’t have stopped it if she wanted to, and she didn’t. She was wound too tight from what they did to her so far, stripped, spread and bound left her far too aroused to stop. The minute that Donovan rode another small vibrator on her swollen clit was enough for her to explode. Her pussy, clit and anus were all attacked with pleasure. She never thought anything touching her anus, especially inside her rectum, could increase her arousal, but it was as if her pussy and ass muscles were in sync, and one place being rubbed and aroused was met by the other receiving the same pleasurable torment. Dr. Downs fingered her harder and faster, but that failed to stop the increasing arousal that ran through her body until she exploded. She cried out, fucking herself with the vibrator in her pussy, but Donovan and Dr. Downs worked her over effortlessly. Her orgasm was like nothing before. It not only raced through her pussy, but also through her bowels. As she came, all she could think about was having Zane’s cock shoot his powerful cum into her bowels and what it would feel like.

That had to be a record. She came so fast, her body drenched the chair. Dr. Downs kept up his probing finger in her ass hole, feeling her muscles continue to clench on his finger. He wondered if she could be made to cum just taking her anally. That was rare for a woman to have that ability. Shelby never thought of her anus sexually, but he’d teach her otherwise. It would bring Zane and his friends much pleasure to sodomize her. Multiple partners at the same time would also be inspirational. She could take two, three cocks or more if she used her hands.

“Very good, Shelby. We’ll let you gain your composure back for a minute before we work on you again.”

She never came more than once at a time, but she was sure that she’d have more than one first time for today. Dr. Downs was talented. She never expected what they came up with next. Donovan had a big smirk on his face, and his cock stood out defiantly in his pants, but it was what was in his hand that shocked her. She’d seen whips on the Internet but never in person. This one was beautiful, but that didn’t make it less deadly. It was red leather with five strands about a foot long each. She tried to imagine what it would feel like. Where would I be whipped?

Donovan stood over her and gazed at his target.

“No, NO, not there!” She saw that he stared between her legs. Her thighs clenched as though she could close her legs and defend her pussy, but the stirrups held fast. She was already tender there from cumming.

“Relax, Shelby, there is nothing you can do.”

Dr. Downs might say that, but it wasn’t him being whipped on his sex. She held her breath, her body tight. It was difficult not to cover her pussy with her hands, but she knew that wouldn’t be allowed. She heard the whip whistle through the air as the red strands passed before her eyes. There was a loud snap when they hit, but she didn’t feel anything for an instant, and then, she felt it shoot into the depths of her pussy. It wasn’t as painful as she expected, but her pussy clenched tight as if she had a cock inside her. The strands hit her like a bunch of fingers, spreading out over her pussy. Some of them pushed her lips aside as the others found the soft, inner flesh with their hardness. She bit her lip as she held the cry from escaping her lips. Her breathing was quick and erratic.

Donovan held off hitting her a second time, so she could absorb what had happened. She responded well by not crying out or begging. It was time again, and she saw it. He swung the whip, hitting her farther down with more intensity behind it. He heard the leather hit wet flesh with a resounding slap that rang out in the room. Her body jerked, but she was unable to do anything but absorb the blow.

The whip visited new parts of her pussy. It hurt, but not like she expected. It was as though her pussy expected it and accepted it. The impersonal leather strands sought out the softer flesh beneath her fleshy lips. She saw her juices splatter beneath the bite of the leather strands.

Donovan didn’t wait long this time. Shelby took to the whip. He could see the way she reacted. He found her soft thighs the next time, but the following blow was aimed at her slit with more intensity. He saw her hips move after the whip pulled away. She arched up slightly as if she could do it without anyone seeing it. She pushed up her pussy so he’d have a better target. He played to her emotions, and the next blow hit her higher up on her slit. This time, she cried out for he’d been accurate.

“OOOWWW!” She cried out, but she wasn’t sure if it was pain or surprise. She’d arched up, and Donovan took advantage of her position. The whip found her slit and pushed aside her lips, but this time, he hit higher up. Her clit, already swollen and exposed, was struck. One leather strand found her pleasure button, but instead of a gentle caress, it slapped hard and forced it into her pelvic bone. It was as if it exploded, the trapped blood in the tip crushed beneath the impersonal whip. It hurt but also felt good, Shelby’s body confused as to what was pleasure and what was pain. She found any touch on her body was good. Did Zane punishing me for trying to touch his cock make me desirous of any harsh touch on my body?

Donovan whipped her four more times, each time harder, but she took it in stride. Dr. Downs dare not interrupt her. She was absorbing this lesson. She wouldn’t cum, but it would leave her highly aroused once again.

She almost regretted when Donovan took the whip away. She could still feel it on her pussy, and she wanted more. The thought of her having her pussy whipped while she sat on a fat cock in her ass entered her head with its lewd and perverted description. Where did I come up with these fantasies?

They played with her body for the next hour. Next, it was her nipples. They were always sensitive, but it was nothing like that when they attached nipple clamps on the very tips and then stretched them by the chains as the sharp teeth on the jaws of the clamps dug into her nipple flesh. It hurt, but Donovan stroked her pussy while Dr. Downs worked her nipples over.

Her pussy was penetrated with a thick dildo that had ridges and bumps on it. It stretched her in ways she never expected, but it was nothing like a real cock. Her ass was similarly probed and penetrated. First, Dr. Downs used a six-inch probe that had varying sizes of ridges that circled it. It sent her anal ring into spasms as it was forced open and closed so rapidly. It pushed deep into her guts. It was the probe that passed through her anus that made her cum again. She felt the dildo in her pussy, and the probe in her anus meet somewhere deep in her body. A pinch of her clit was all that was needed to send her over the edge. After the last orgasm, they finally took her out of the chair and the widespread of her legs. They felt like Jell-O when she tried to stand.





Chapter 10: Not Expected from a Doctor

Donovan brought over a large, sturdy wooden chair. It was upholstered in black leather.

Shelby saw the chair, not sure what it was for. Then, she looked over at Dr. Downs. He stood there as Dawn helped him. She took his white coat as he took off his shirt. He had a firm chest, not as muscular as Donovan’s, but he wasn’t fat or flabby. Dawn bent down and took off his shoes.

He waited patiently. As soon as his shoes and socks were gone, he began to open his belt and then his pants. He slid his zipper down with such flourish as all watched him. His pants slid to his feet. He kicked them off, and Dawn picked them up so not to disturb this moment. His cock pushed out his boxer briefs, but it struggled to be free. He hooked his fingers into his shorts and let them fall to his feet and kicked them aside.

Shelby stared at his cock as he held it up proudly. She never had a doctor do such a thing, but Dr. Downs did it with such pride. He was big, much bigger than she expected. He had to be seven inches long, and the girth was admirable. She knew what the chair was for. She wouldn’t be sitting in it. She’d be bent over it. Dr. Downs would take her anus with his erect cock. He’d sodomize her.

Dawn handed Shelby the jar of Vaseline. “Kneel before him and lubricate his cock. Do a good job because it’s going up your ass.”

She found herself on her knees before him, but this time, his cock was in front of her face, only inches from it. Yet, it wouldn’t be her mouth that would take it, at least not now. She pushed two fingers into the Vaseline and scooped it up. He moved closer. She reached over for his cock, but before her fingers could touch it, it bounced excitedly in her face as if he teased her. She reached again, this time quicker. Her fingers wrapped around the shaft, and she held it in a tight embrace, but her fingers never touched. He was too thick. With her other hand, she began to rub the Vaseline over the head of his cock. His cock jerked and shuddered, but she gripped it tight to control it. She imagined it was Zane’s cock in her hand. Once the head was slippery, she moved her fingers up until it captured the head just beneath the thick ridge. She lubricated the shaft liberally, wanting to make sure that it would slide easily inside her as best as it could. She knew she’d have to stretch wide to take his cock. Then, she began to slide her hand up and down the shaft to make sure every inch of it was slick.

Dr. Downs let her take her time. He couldn’t deny that it felt good as her hands worked him over. His cock got bigger and harder. She reluctantly released his cock.

“Bend over the chair, Shelby.” Donovan would get her into position. “Put your hands on the seat of the chair and keep them there unless instructed otherwise.”

She had to get up on her toes to get her body over the back of the chair in spite of it being low. Donovan nudged at her feet until her legs were on either side of the chair legs and the chair was wide. Her crotch was opened up wide, but so was her ass.

“Now it’s my turn to reciprocate, Shelby.”

She felt his breath blow on her buttocks as he bent over. Then, she felt a wet, cold finger push in her crack and then slide over her trembling anus. She whimpered in fear, the realization that a big cock would breach her tiny virgin hole almost a reality. The slick finger didn’t move on her anus, but her muscles went into uncontrollable spasms. She felt pressure once again as his finger pushed into the tight knot of her anus. The tip of his finger pushed inside as her sphincter tried to keep it out. Then, the finger moved deeper and it rubbed against the restraining muscles in her rectum. It didn’t hurt. Am I getting used to having something in my ass?

He vigorously rubbed his finger in and out of her ass hole. She was tight on his finger, but the Vaseline soon spread liberally inside her. He wanted her to take his cock fully, but he didn’t want to tear her. He pulled his finger out, and her anal ring snapped tightly around it as if she didn’t want him to pull out.

She gripped the seat of the chair tightly when she felt the unmistakable head of his cock pressed between her cheeks. Was that a moan that came from my lips?

Once he had the head snuggly between her cheeks, he began to move it up and down. His cock was rock hard, but as it slid along her crack, the sensations made him bigger. It felt so good that he didn’t want to stop. “Focus on every feeling, from the touch of my cock on your anus, until I enter you and you can focus on giving me the pleasure of your ass. Only nasty, dirty girls do anal, and that is what you’ll have to become to give Zane all the pleasure he desires.”

She concentrated on the way the head of his cock rubbed on her anus, only a thrust away from stretching her and filling her with the thick cock. Dr. Downs held her still as he savored the feel of her on his cock.

“Reach back and stretch your cheeks apart, Shelby. I’m ready to enter you. Don’t release them until the head of my cock is firmly in the grasp of your rectum,” he instructed her. She obeyed without question. He saw her tiny fingers hold her open for his big cock, but it was the way her tiny hole seemed to flower open, slick with lubricant to welcome his cock. He couldn’t wait any longer. He pressed the head of his cock against the tiny hole, overpowering it with the girth of his cock. He began to push, slowly as he stared at her anal ring as it was forced to stretch to accept his erect cock.

“No, oh, no, Dr.,” she cried out as he began to have success. It was nothing like his fingers that entered her. This was massive. She struggled to keep her cheeks open that left her vulnerable to this attack.

“You want me to take you there so you’ll be ready for Zane to do the same thing. You want to offer up your ass to his cock or to his friend’s cocks.” He pushed harder and got another cry from her lips. Her anal ring was stretched tightly over the slick head of his cock, half of the head disappeared into her hole. It was her scream that made his cock shudder in pure pleasure as he watched as it was sucked up inside her as though she welcomed it. He didn’t move, savoring the look of his cock, the head of his cock, buried in her white cheeks. He could feel her squirming as she tried to get comfortable having something that big inside her guts.

She concentrated on the feelings as he instructed her. It was difficult to come to terms with having a man’s hard cock stretch her bowels, placed in a hole that wasn’t built for such a thing. She couldn’t stop her muscles from trying to push it out and repel the invader. She moved her hips from side to side to try to accommodate the uncomfortable fullness she felt.

The head of his cock was sucked into a hot, tight vise that gripped his cock with such dexterity. As much as he enjoyed her clenching muscles on the head of his cock, he had six inches of cock that wanted the same pleasure. He began to push in deeper.

“No, no, no more,” she cried out, but the head of his cock began to burrow into her guts like an animal that sought a hot place to rest. She cried out constantly as she struggled with the feeling of having a cock begin to bottom fuck her. She knew that she’d be sore before he was done.

“That’s it, Shelby. Focus on giving the cock that is slowly and methodically going up your ass hole the pleasure it deserves. It’s not only the mental outlook, but you also have to will your muscles to respond and let them clench onto his cock.” Donovan watched jealously as Dr. Downs’ cock moved slowly in and out of her once virgin ass hole.

He fucked her ass hole slowly as he treasured the intensity of her ass hole stretched around his cock like a tight rubber band, but this one pulsated with her throbbing muscles. He wanted to shove it deep and take her fully, but he wanted to make sure that Shelby learned what she needed to give Zane the pleasure he deserved and wanted. She’d released her cheeks, and her hand clenched tightly on the leather seat as she endured the thrust of his cock into her virgin hole. She moaned softly, not sure whether it was pleasure or pain she felt, but he began to look for his own pleasure. It had been a long time since he had an anal virgin, and none this young and tight. “That’s so good, Shelby. Your ass is hot and tight.” It took a long time and restraint before he was fully embedded in her guts. He flexed his cock in triumph.

She hyperventilated when she felt his abdomen push up against her naked buttocks. His cock tried to move inside her, but she was too tight. He was fully inside her, and she could feel every inch of his cock stretch her in ways she shouldn’t be stretched. It was as if she ate a giant meal, her belly filled and uncomfortable. Somehow, she had taken it all without any painful consequences, but she wasn’t sure if that was all. What would it be like when he starts to sodomize me and thrusts in and out all with the intent of getting his pleasure from my tight hole?

“Tighten up with your muscles when he begins to withdraw his cock. Hold it tight until he begins to thrust back in. Then, push back and open up wide so he can go in hard and deep.” Donovan instructed her as Dr. Downs began to withdraw his cock.

It was just as intense when he withdrew as it was going in. It felt like her elastic passage collapsed behind his cock when he withdrew. Her anal ring stretched and teased his cock as it slid up and down the shaft of his cock like a tight band that was intent on squeezing the blood from his cock. Her anal ring stretched wide when the thick ridge on his cock tried to pull out. Just when his cock was ready to escape and free her of this painful coupling, he shoved back in. He took her with three inches of cock before her unrelenting muscles clenched tightly on it in spite of all that Shelby tried to do to the contrary. He pulled back, and the next thrust was harder, and that meant deeper. Her stomach churned as his thick cock straightened out bends in her bowels that shouldn’t be straightened out.

Each thrust made her whimper from the soreness his cock inflicted on her once virgin passage. He’d opened her up as he trained her for Zane’s cock, but she’d forever remember the first time, the feeling of his massive cock in her ass hole etched forever in her brain. He began to pump her ass with his cock, taking her harder, faster and deep as his lust began to take over the purpose. “Yes, squeeze my cock with your bottom, Shelby, make me cum inside you. Make me give you a cum enema for the first time.”

She began to move her hips in circles as she clenched on his erection. She had to make him cum, that was her destiny. She never expected to do this act, not voluntarily, yet here she was pushing back to take his cock deeper into her guts, clenching on the shaft like hundreds of tiny fingers that undulated over it to drive the cum from his balls and soil her with his cum.

“Yes, yes, now, Shelby, drain my balls.” Dr. Downs couldn’t contain himself any longer. He shoved in deep, but before he could reach the dark depths of her bowels, his cock shot out a powerful jet of cum that almost hurt from the pressure. Her ass muscles reacted and clenched tighter onto his cock, which only forced another ejaculation into her once virgin ass hole. It was a continuous stream of his ejaculations met by her clenching muscles. He shot five times inside her, his hips in a constant state of flux as he continued to fuck her and cum in her at the same time. His body was in pure pleasure. He looked down as his cock ripped up and down through her ass hole, slick with his cum.

It was different than when a man shot his cum into her pussy. This was a place that wasn’t destined to accept it. Each powerful ejaculation made her ass hole react, sucking more cum from his balls. Her pussy clenched just as her ass hole did. She could only imagine what it would feel like to have two cocks spewing into her at the same time.

Dr. Downs finally finished, and he lost some of his hardness, but he refused to pull his cock out. It felt too good. Her muscles moved urgently over his shrinking cock, but it was to push him out now. “You were good, Shelby.”

She thought it was funny to say it, but the words came out of her mouth automatically without thinking. “You’re welcome.” She was actually thanking him for taking the virginity of her ass hole.





Chapter 11: More Training

Dr. Downs got his pleasure from her, but Shelby was left wanting. She looked at Donovan, and he had the same problem. It looked as though his cock would rip through his scrubs any second now.

Dr. Downs finally pulled out of her, and Donovan gave her a warm washcloth to get rid of the cum that leaked out her anus. It was red and swollen from the sodomy, but there were two other holes that needed to be trained for Mr. Parker.

Dr. Downs got dressed, but no one left. She wasn’t finished yet. She remembered what he’d told her. Donovan would take her pussy and her mouth. She’d welcome his cock into her pussy, and she hoped he’d make her cum, but it was her mouth that she worried about. The dildo in her mouth was bad enough, but a real cock would leave its foul taste behind it.

“Sit in the chair, Shelby,” Donovan ordered her. He stood in front of her as he slowly undressed. He smirked as she was forced to stare at him. The tops of his scrubs were gone in seconds, and the bottoms fell to his ankles. His cock was etched in his boxers, tented by his erection. There was already a wet spot on his shorts. He slipped them off and grabbed his bouncing cock in his hand.

His cock was longer than Dr. Downs’ and thicker. Luckily, she didn’t have to take it up her ass, but she feared it in her mouth. The dildo tried to push into her throat, and it paled in comparison to this cock. She should’ve shut her eyes or turned away from it, but she couldn’t. She stared at it, the head a dark red with the tip glistening with leaking cum. His fingers slid along the loose skin of the shaft, and beneath it lay two heavy balls covered in thick, wiry hairs. In spite of her fear, she felt her body flushed, and her pussy grew wet.

“Wet your lips. You want to keep them moist when you are presented a cock to suck,” Donovan told her. He had to grip his cock tighter when her pink tongue came out of her mouth and she licked her lips erotically. He moved closer to her face, his cock only an inch away. Her hot breath made it jump in anticipation.

As soon as her tongue retreated into her mouth, Donovan pressed the head of his cock to her lips. It was hot as he began to run it around her lips as though it was lipstick, but this lipstick tube left a trail of thick, salty cum to stain her lips. Will he cum in my mouth? She feared the cum more than the choking. She’d have to will her muscles to accept his cock into her throat. His hands went to her head, softly at first as he ran his fingers through the soft tendrils of her hair, but she soon found out he wrapped his fingers in them until he held her head by the hair as if they were reins. It was just like before when Donovan was behind her and held her head submissively, Shelby was unable to escape the dildo that pushed ruthlessly into her mouth.

“Open your mouth. Wider,” he instructed her when she didn’t do it wide enough for him. It was an erotic sight for him to behold, her mouth opened wide, his cock only inches away from being inside.

She could smell his masculinity on his cock as Donovan pushed forward as he held her head. The head of his cock slid over her lower lip, and her upper lip had to open wider as the thick head forced its way inside. She got the first taste of his cum as her face grimaced from the salty, pasty liquid that sat on her tongue like glue. It was up close and personal as Shelby stared at his cock before her. The head jerked and jumped into her mouth as soon as her lips clenched around it, unable to control it. She could see much more cock in front of her face, and then, there was the thick thatch of black hair that waited to press into her face if she somehow managed to take more of his cock in her small mouth. She wasn’t sure what to do. She’d seen movies of women sucking cock, but that didn’t seem like a practical thing for her to do unless she was told to do it.

Donovan groaned as he forced more of his cock into her mouth. The head slid over her wet tongue, and he deposited the increasing drops of cum that she coaxed out. “Take more of my cock, Shelby, that’s good, more.”

Shelby saw him look at her, her mouth filled with his erection as he began to thrust into her mouth, exciting him as he face fucked her. Shelby was unable to escape the cock that speared her mouth.

“Breathe through your nose,” he instructed her. He didn’t want to choke her to death, although gagging was an added benefit. He waited until he heard her huffing and puffing as her nostrils flared to suck in precious air.

Her lungs burned when she realized she couldn’t draw air through her mouth. His cock filled her lips until they were drawn taut around his cock. Her naked chest heaved up and down as she tried to fill her lungs. She didn’t know how long she could survive this before his cock suffocated her. She struggled to relax her jaw, aching from being opened so wide. His cock kept pushing deeper into her mouth. Her slick tongue made it easier for him to thrust in without restraint.

She knew that Donovan, like Dr. Downs with the dildo, was training her to yield her throat to a cock. Both of them thrust in hard and deep and each time drove to the depths of her mouth. Donovan held her head submissively as his cock head shot to the back of her mouth and plugged her throat each time. By the second time, he thrust harder until he was rewarded with a gag that came from deep in her belly. All men sought out the deep, grunting gag that their cock could inspire. Her mouth was used for his pleasure only.

Donovan kept up the prattle to keep her enthused. Her mouth was inspiring. “Take it deeper, Shelby. Mr. Parker will expect you to take his cock down your throat and give him the pleasure he desires.”

His hips worked urgently, sending his cock over her slippery tongue to the depths of her mouth. More and more of his cock was pushed in, his wiry hairs would soon tickle her nose, and his cock head would be snuggled into the depths of her throat. He’d pounded her mouth for ten minutes now. Her jaw ached from stretching so wide, and tears flowed from her eyes each time he got his precious gag from deep in her belly. His hands yanked on her hair as they dug in to keep her pinned against his cock as he had his way with her mouth, face fucking her relentlessly.

It was time, and Donovan couldn’t stop it or slow it down any longer. “Here it comes,” and he meant that literally and figuratively. “Don’t let a drop of my cum escape. You’ll swallow every bit of it,” he warned her.

She knew this was her day of reckoning. There would be many more like this, but the first time would forever be etched in her brain to be compared to each other time. He shoved in hard as his fingers dug into her scalp to hold her passively. She gagged one last time, but he withdrew from the slight opening he got in her throat. She knew he wanted to cum in her mouth, not to let her escape tasting his cum by going down her gullet directly. Shelby should shake in fear, yet she felt a sense of pride when his cock pulsated in her mouth as the jet of hot, thick cum shot out like it came from a cannon. It flooded her mouth with a thick blanket of cum that filled every nook and cranny with the foul-tasting, salty cum. She knew she had to do what he wanted in spite of the taste. She struggled as she tried to contain the profuse cum that continued to shoot out of Donovan’s cock as though it was never ending. She lost count, but it had to be four or five times he jetted in her mouth. She was too busy trying to get the thick crème to go down her gullet before the next jet shot out. The smell that wafted up her nose was as bad as the taste, both of them overpowering her with the salty, acrid taste and smell.

Donovan savored the sounds that came from her mouth as she gurgled around his shooting cock, but she never spilled a drop. Even when he finished shooting, he couldn’t pull out, her warm mouth felt so good on his softening cock. “That was good, Shelby. You have a natural talent for sucking cocks.”

She did little, nothing more than a receptacle for his cock, just as her ass hole was for Dr. Downs’ cock. But, she did learn how to accept a big cock in her throat, even though Donovan barely breached her throat. He saved that honor for Zane. He finally released her head, but his cock sat in her mouth. She used her tongue to lick what cum she could from it, but her mouth was still coated with a thick layer of it.

“I’m going to fuck that pussy next, and I’ll allow you to cum for me while I do it. But, first, you must bring back the hardness to my cock with your mouth and tongue.”

It was a cruel trick for him to make her get him hard to degrade her further, but at last, she’d be able to cum. She was wound too tight, and she needed relief. Her tongue went to work. She didn’t know what she was doing, but she learned quickly. It was easy to figure out what drove his lust. His cock got harder and longer under the ministrations of her tongue. Her lips clenched tightly around the shaft, and she moved her head back and forth, just like she saw in the porn movies. The technique worked.

“Very talented.” Donovan reluctantly pulled his cock from her mouth. He was big and hard again. “Over here, Shelby.”

He led her over to a low table, and she had to get on her hands and knees as the others gathered around to watch her. It was doggy style, a terribly degrading position to be put into and taken from behind like some animal in heat.

“Do you masturbate, Shelby?” Dr. Downs asked her.

“All women do,” she tried to answer the question without admitting guilt.

“SSSMMAACK!” He slapped one of her buttocks hard, the skin red when he pulled his hand away. “Do you?” He asked her again and punctuated it with another slap to her buttocks.

“SSMAACK!”

“Yes,” she finally answered shamefully.

“Spread your legs wider, so I’ll have a lot of room to fuck you,” he urged her. “Arch your back and push out your ass.” He wanted her on display for him. “That’s good, now reach down between your legs and play with your pussy. I want you to masturbate while I fuck you.”

“No, I can’t do that.” She couldn’t do it in front of them. It was too shameful.

“You refuse to masturbate for us, yet you got ass fucked and sucked a cock. Masturbating should be a piece of cake,” Donovan taunted her.

It was so shameful that she had to masturbate to get ready for him to fuck her pussy, yet she couldn’t deny his reasoning. She’d already let them do so much to her, all so she could give herself to Zane. Zane could do the same thing to her, or even give her to his friends to fuck. That part was still disturbing, but it was less disturbing if she thought about it with Zane watching. Donovan’s hands slid over her buttocks, and she feared he’d spank her again, but instead, they went between her legs, the same place he wanted her hands to go. His fingers began to do what he wanted her to do. She still felt the heat from the blows that he administered to her buttocks minutes ago, and it reminded her of the spanking Zane gave her and made her cum. Donovan was a nurse and skilled in the ways of women. He rubbed her pussy, but then, he stopped as abruptly as he started.

He only made it worse for her. She was more aroused than before, her pussy wetter and eager for his cock, but she wouldn’t get it until she masturbated in front of them. She had no choice in the matter any longer, aroused too highly, and the only relief would come if she played with herself in front of them. She had to obey them. Zane told her that. Her hand snuck down between her legs as if she could keep it from them seeing her surrender. Her fingers found her soaked pussy, and she moaned in pleasure from the touch. Her ass arched up higher and knew they could see her respond.

“That’s a good girl, Shelby. Now I can fuck you. My cock is rock hard, and it wants to be inside that tight, hot cunt. Don’t stop playing with yourself while I’m fucking you. I want to feel you climax by your own hand just as I ejaculate inside of you.”

It was a degrading position as Donovan got on the table behind her, his hands on her hips to push her pussy back and open to his cock. The head of his cock rubbed up and down her drenched slit and even touched her fingers one time it was so close to her masturbating hand. She faced away from him as his cock was placed at the wet entrance of her pussy. Her fingers found her clit and pinched it just as the head of his cock began to enter her. Donovan pushed in slowly, but her cruel pinch forced her ass back, and his cock entered her hard. His big cock stretched her, but it was all good. He began to fuck her, taking her without restraint. It felt so good and so did her hand as it fondled her pussy. She couldn’t help but reach back when he pulled out to let her fingers play over his cock as it pulled free of her pussy then back to her clit as he drove in and took her with the full measure of his cock. It was so long that she couldn’t contain it all inside her as the powerful thrust smashed the head of his cock against her cervix as if he tried to breach her womb.

Dr. Downs couldn’t resist. He’d seen the way she sucked Donovan’s cock, and now, she fucked him with her pussy. Her mouth was unused, so it would be a shame to waste her available mouth. He released his cock from his pants and climbed on the table in front of her. He scared her at first, but as soon as she saw his naked cock bounce in front of her face, her mouth opened obediently. He didn’t wait, shoving it through her soft lips and into the depths of her mouth. He grabbed her head to keep her from escaping as her soft lips curled around his cock possessively.

A cock confronted her in her face. Two cocks sought to enter her at once, each wanted their pleasure, and she had to provide it, just as Zane would require from her. Submissively she opened her mouth and took Dr. Downs’ cock inside, the taste of cum fouling her mouth once again. Now, two cocks battered her body at the same time as if they wanted to meet in the middle of her body. She thought it would lessen her arousal, but it did the opposite. She surrendered to the power of the two men’s cocks as they plundered her body with immunity. Her nimble fingers continued to work her magic on her pussy. Then, it hit her. She didn’t expect it, and she couldn’t stop it once it started. She had an explosive orgasm that shook every being in her body at the same time. It had to be the second cock in her mouth that set her off, used by two men for their pleasure. She was unable to stop them, helpless to their demanding cocks. She could feel the two cocks pound in her body as she came. She struggled to pleasure the twin cocks even as her body responded to her own pleasure.

Donovan never felt a pussy squeeze and suck on his cock in such a way as she did when she came. Her pussy muscles contracted around his cock. “Continue playing with your pussy. It makes your pussy do such wonders on my cock.”

Even though she came, she continued to stroke her slit and rub her clit. She’d expected it to be tender, but she’d never tried to make herself cum a second time, so it was all new. She continued to gulp and gurgle around Dr. Downs’ cock, trying to give him the pleasure he wanted. Her throat opened up easier now, although that didn’t mean a big cock wouldn’t make her choke or gag. She didn’t think that her throat would ever take a thick cock all the way inside.

It was as if the two cocks were in perfect harmony and synchronization. They pounded in her independently of each other, but they got to the same place at the exact same time. Shelby never felt anything like it. It was as if she had one giant cock inside her, but it shot out and filled her in two places. Her pussy clenched and grabbed his spewing cock, and her mouth gulped and gagged as her cheeks ballooned from the excessive cum that Dr. Downs ejaculated into her willing mouth. It was at the final moment of the two men finishing up their climaxes that Shelby surprised herself and came a second time. It wasn’t as big or powerful as the last, but it was an accomplishment that she was proud of. Finally, the two men pulled out of her, Dr. Downs was first as soon as she washed down his cum soaked cock, but Donovan kept his cock in her pussy until her mouth was free. He slipped it out of her pussy and pushed his wet, shrinking cock into her mouth as she worked it over until she spit his cleaned cock, glistening with her spit.

He was finally finished with her. It had been a long day and her body filled with gallons of cum, split into the three holes that the men had pleasured themselves in. She was ready for Zane now. She had all the confidence that she could give him everything he desired and more. She would prove it to him.





Chapter 12: Zane Welcomes his New Submissive

Shelby never slept as well as she did that Sunday night. She was exhausted, but completely satisfied. She woke up Monday morning for work, refreshed and alive.

Zane called her while she was at lunch as if he knew exactly what she was doing. Some might think that was strange or stalking, but Shelby found it exciting that he was that interested in her as much as she was with him.

“Hello, Zane,” she purred into the phone. As much as Dr. Downs and Donovan had taken her, she still found herself aroused at the thought of Zane doing that and more.

“How was your appointment yesterday?” He already heard from Dr. Downs, and his report was encouraging.

“Far from what I expected, but then again, nothing from you is ever expected. I must say that I learned a lot.” She got wet every time she thought of it. She never had that much attention by so many cocks at one time.

“Did you learn how to pleasure me, Shelby?”

“The only way you’ll know for sure is to allow me to try,” she eagerly gave herself to him.

“You’re not lacking confidence, that’s for sure. I’ll pick you up Friday night at eight for dinner. If you’re as good as you say, I won’t send you home until Sunday morning. I have to make a trip on Sunday to Paris for a few days.” It wasn’t a question but a demand.

“Should I bring anything besides me?”

“No, I’ll take you shopping on Saturday.” He had no doubt that he’d be pleased with her performance. He had Dr. Downs’ assurance, and he was never wrong.

“I’ll be ready to perform for you.” That was the correct word, perform for what he’d require of her, and she’d eagerly live up to his expectations. The unknown was what drove her excitement. She knew what Dr. Downs and Donovan did to her would pale in comparison to what Zane would require of her.

“I’m sure you will, Shelby. I’ll see you Friday.”

She was nervous but confident about seeing Zane for the weekend. She went back to eating her lunch. It would be a long week until Friday, but it would be worthwhile.

* * * *

In spite of the fact of Zane telling her he’d take her shopping on Saturday, she still went and bought a new dress for dinner on Friday. She didn’t want to disappoint him before she could even get her clothes off. Her mind had been consumed with the thoughts of his cock. He got mad when she tried to touch him before, but she expected she’d see a lot of his cock this weekend. She already had an image of it in her head. In her imagination, her fingers had fondled it as she examined it.

She tried virginal white this time for the dress, but it shouted sexy. It was backless except for the thin straps. It had a plunging neckline that graced her naked breasts beneath it. The fitted waist hugged her hips and ass but then flared out into a flirty skirt that was short and left her long, shapely legs revealed and perched atop four-inch white heels. Even the thong beneath it felt like too much.

“He’s going to have you out of that real quick,” Mallory was jealous again.

“I hope so. Don’t expect me home until Sunday.”

“You’re confident, Shelby.” Mallory never saw her this way before. It was as if she changed, not sure if it was for the better or not, but at least she seemed to be happy. That was all that mattered. But, Zane could make any woman happy.

“Determined,” but she didn’t say what she was determined for, but she suspected that Mallory understood.

At eight P.M. precisely, Zane was at her doorstep, bearing gifts for Mallory. It was as if he knew as much about Mallory as he did about her. She smelled it before she saw it. In his hand, he held a large box from Julianna’s Pizza in Brooklyn. She’d eaten there before. They made the finest pizza. In his other hand was a bottle of wine. She knew she was going to pig out on this that night. Her mouth was already salivating from the smell of the pizza.

“For you, Mallory.” He handed it to her. “I hope you like it.”

She opened up the pizza. It was loaded with anchovies, pepperoni, prosciutto, mushrooms, peppers and onions. All were her favorite as if he knew. She put it down to take the bottle of wine. Château Lynch Bages, 2006. It was a Cabernet Sauvignon Blend. She knew it was expensive, but she wouldn’t find out until she looked it up on the Internet how expensive. “You’re going to make me fat, Zane.”

“I’m just trying to make you happy, Mallory.”

“Make Shelby happy. That’s all I ask.”

“Or I could just make Zane happy,” Shelby butted in. “Shall we go?”

“You two have a good time,” but Mallory was already looking for the corkscrew with a plate ready for the pizza as the door closed.

It was a black Escalade that night. It would be easier and less exposing for Shelby to get into it, but that was a detriment. She enjoyed showing off her body. It was just as Mallory said, if you have it, flaunt it. She felt comfortable sitting next to him in spite of all the room in the backseat. She liked having her body pressed up against his. Zane was more attentive to her. He asked about her week at work and was genuinely interested in what she said

They pulled up in front of Daniel on East 65th Street, known for its French cuisine. After they went inside, they were escorted immediately to Chef Daniel Boulud’s private inner sanctum known as “The Skybox.” The glass-enclosed dining salon was suspended above the 1,800 square foot kitchen. It seated four, but that night, it was reserved only for them. They would have a unique vantage to watch Chef Boulud’s team of 40 cooks prepare the most discerning gourmet meals. All while they’d enjoy the selection of the chef, a seven-course dinner, paired with the finest wine.

The first course was Mosaic of Guinea Hen with Rhum. Shelby had never eaten anything like this before. It was a surprise to her pallet. Zane began to talk more about him, opening up to what he did as the head of a hedge fund. She never knew anyone that controlled so much money, over eighteen billion, not million, dollars of assets.

They savored the food over a period of hours. The second course was fish, Wasabi Marinated Hamachi. Shelby wasn’t a big fan of fish, but this tasted like no other fish she had eaten before. Zane asked her about her aspirations, and she told him of her desire to be a chief financial officer of a small company, more intimate than a large conglomerate where she could use her skills and education beyond the borders of just the financial aspects of the company.

The next course was Pan Seared Maine Sea Scallops. This was more to her liking if it came from the sea. The flavors tingled her taste buds. Shelby learned more about his family, especially his father and his partner and how they made their money, but she suspected he hid some of the darker tales of his father’s past.

The fourth course was halibut, Alaskan Halibut. It was cooked to perfection, and Shelby lost her distaste for fish. Not as long as it was cooked as well as this. They grew more comfortable with each other, and by the time they cleared the plates, Zane’s hand was on her leg, and her pussy was wet in spite of the fact that he barely moved his hand. It was all in anticipation.

Red Legs Partridge and Quail Pithivier was the fifth course. This was something that Shelby knew nothing about or had tried, but Zane had extensive knowledge of it. She found that he had extensive knowledge of a lot of things, many of them far from the ordinary. She suspected that was what gave him the edge in business. She found Partridge and Quail to her liking, but it wouldn’t be something that she’d even attempt to make. She’d leave it up to a master such as Chef Boulud.

Beef was finally the sixth course, Scharbauer Ranch Beef Striploin. It was so tender that it melted in her mouth, yet retained its consistency. Shelby never expected to be able to eat a seven-course dinner without gouging herself, but it was more a tasting for her pallet, not something to fill her belly like a Thanksgiving dinner. She found Zane charming and funny. The more time they spent together, the more she understood him.

She was glad the last course was dessert, but it was still not understated. She chose the Green Cardamom Infused Dark Chocolate Passion Fruit, and Zane chose the Olive Oil Ice Cream, Sweet Vinaigrette, Rosemary-Bay Leaf Chantilly, with Eucalyptus Meringue. They shared these exotic delicacies with each other.

She saw a different side of Zane. It was as if he appreciated what she’d done for him with Dr. Downs. She only hoped it would show up more when they went back to his condo. She was eager to show him what he desired. She knew the word now and what it meant. Submissive. In the age of female equality, it was almost as a derogatory term for a woman, but Shelby didn’t see it that way. For her, it was overpowering for her to have the ability to submit completely for a man’s pleasure. Or she hoped it would be, for she was trained but not tested.

Zane put his arm possessively around her waist as they left the restaurant. He saw the way other men looked at her with lust in their eyes. He couldn’t blame them, but she was his. That weekend he’d see how completely she was his. He’d take her to new boundaries each time, and the next time, he’d expand them again.

It was one A.M., but she wasn’t tired, and she was surprised that she wasn’t stuffed. It was as though the food was another aphrodisiac for her, this time for her mouth. She hoped that Zane would find the same appetite that she did for her mouth. It was the one part of her that Dr. Downs never took fully as though he saved the one pleasure for Zane, that of her throat.

It didn’t take long for them to arrive at his condo. The driver let them out, and he was gone. She was Zane’s for the night and the weekend. He kissed her passionately in the elevator, and she felt his erection push into her pussy as they embraced. She struggled not to reach down and touch it, but she’d obey his every command and wish. She could tell he was big, but she wanted to explore it with her hand so she could commit it to her memory. The elevator felt as though it took a long time to get to the penthouse, Shelby was eager to be inside and secure behind the door where they’d have privacy.

She never noticed that the lights came on automatically where they walked and turned off behind them. She still couldn’t get over his condo and its magnificence, especially when she looked out on the balcony to the people that looked like ants far below them. She was in the stratosphere where mere mortals never played.

Zane got her a glass of wine and then excused himself. When he came back, he was dressed more casually, a pullover and slacks. In his hand, he had a pillow. She looked around, and it didn’t match any of the furniture in the room. He placed it in the center of the floor and sat back on the couch. She knew what it was for.

“Take off your clothes, Shelby.”

She’d waited so long to hear those words from Zane’s lips. She saw the bulge in his pants, but she didn’t hurriedly undress, even though she wore little in the way of clothes. She wanted him to savor every moment of this. She turned her back to him as she unzipped the hidden zipper on the back of her dress. Then, she slipped the dress off her shoulders, her back to him as though she tried to hide her body from him. The dress slid over her hips and fell to the floor. She didn’t bother to pick it up, kicking it out of the way. Her bare buttocks were revealed to him. She kept her heels on as she slowly turned around. She arched her back, and her firm breasts stood almost up to the ceiling. Her nipples were as hard as rocks as if he’d already caressed them to their peaks. She licked her lips erotically in anticipation. Then, she slowly peeled her thong down. It was soaked as it fell to her ankles. She kicked it off, standing tall as she spread her legs. She was sure she could cum if she touched herself the slightest. She waited, her chest heaving as she struggled to breathe. Her heart raced.

“Kneel on the pillow.”

She tried to do it slowly, but she was eager. Not only would she be able to touch his cock, but she’d also be able to taste it in her mouth. She might have not liked sucking a cock before, but now it made no difference. Zane loved it, and she’d do her best to make him pleased with her. She got into position, just as Dr. Downs had instructed her.

“I’ll be right back. I need to get a few things.” Zane left her and went down the hallway. He put his key in the door, and the light came on as he entered. The room was orderly, and everything was in its place, just the way he liked it. He never wanted to spend time looking for something he desired. He wanted to find it instantly. He gathered up what he needed and locked the door behind him. He’d put everything into a silk cloth bag so Shelby wouldn’t see it. He wanted to surprise her. He put them on the couch behind her. He looked at her, his cock hard as she kneeled there submissively, naked, her thighs parted, so her pussy lips opened up and her breasts arched out provocatively.

The first thing she saw was the two red leather cuffs. Zane put one on her wrist, the leather soft like suede. He tightened the cuff and clipped it shut with the shiny, metal buckle. She offered up her other wrist, and he soon had that one secured. She could feel her juices run down her thighs. The thought of being bound made her that way, although she didn’t know how. The cuffs were on her wrists but not attached to anything.

Zane was behind her when he wrapped the leather collar around her neck. It was wide, so it forced her to hold her head up high. It was over three inches wide, but the leather was supple yet firm.

She gulped loudly when the collar went around her neck. It wasn’t lost on her that it was like a dog collar. It was tight around her neck, almost constraining her breathing. She didn’t know why he did that except it forced her head up higher so her mouth would be more convenient. Then he grabbed one of her wrists, and she found out why. Her wrist cuff had a small ring on the side of it. It slipped onto the collar and secured her wrist to it. He did the same with the other side until they were both secured. Her arms were secured to her neck with her hands pointed to the back. Her elbows jutted out in front of her. They were alongside her head, and they wouldn’t close or touch. It wasn’t lost on her that her breasts rose up higher from the enforced position.

It was easier if she didn’t see this until it was too late. He grabbed it from the bag, and he was behind her before she knew what happened. He was proud of the workmanship on the item, having it specially made for him. You could buy them cheaply, but he wanted a precision instrument that wouldn’t harm her if he decided to leave it in for an extended amount of time.

He put his fingers in the corner of her mouth and took her by surprise. He pried her mouth open as though he touched a magical spot that forced her mouth to open as if it was on a spring. Then, she felt something hard and cold pushed into her mouth. She felt it bang against her upper teeth then her lower teeth. Her mouth wasn’t opened wide, but she couldn’t close it. Whatever it was stopped her. Zane pulled a strap around her head then he secured it and tightened it. The device in her mouth pushed in deeper, and her lips opened the slightest bit more. It wasn’t that uncomfortable, just disturbing. Then, it dawned on her. It had to be some type of mouth gag. Her mouth couldn’t close, and therefore, it would be open and available to anything, and it wasn’t lost on her that it could be a cock. She wanted to tell him that she’d keep her mouth open for him, but she could only murmur unintelligible sounds. Then, there was the drooling. She couldn’t stop the spit in her mouth, luckily the collar kept her head up high, so it didn’t leak out much, yet. She had to keep swallowing it, the spit forming and she was unable to control it.

Zane walked in front of her, and he loved the sight of her, naked and kneeling, her mouth vulnerable. He began to talk to her as he undressed. “That’s a dental mouth gag in your mouth, Shelby. It’s partly closed now, but there is a spring-loaded handle on the sides that will force the upper and lower bars on your teeth to part, and the end result will your mouth being opened as wide as I desire. It’s a nice device to use on women that don’t have much experience in taking a cock into their mouth. With your mouth open, I’ll be able to fuck your mouth and your throat, unimpeded by any desire you might have to stop me. I realize it’s not pleasant for you, but if you perform well, I’ll take it out after a while as long as you assure me you’ll leave your mouth open for my cock, no matter what I do. I’d much rather enjoy your tight lips wrapped around my cock than a metal device, but at the beginning it’s preferable.”

He waited until he could see her calm down. Her heart was racing, and she struggled to breathe as she came to terms with her mouth being so vulnerable. “Are you going to let me have my way with your mouth, Shelby? Just nod your head yes or no.”

It’s not that she had a choice in the matter. She was bound and her mouth opened, but her real fear was when he opened it. It would stretch her mouth wide, but she nodded her head yes, just as he took off his pants. As soon as she saw that monster etched in his shorts, she wasn’t sure that was a good decision. Dr. Downs and Donovan had made her gag with their cocks, but they barely got the head of their cocks in her throat. From the size of Zane’s cock, she was sure that he would require much more.

“I hope you’re going to be good at sucking cock, Shelby. I enjoy that.” With that, he drew his shorts down with a fanfare and exposed his cock to her for the first time. He loved the look in her eyes, part excitement and part fear. He stroked it until he got a drop of creamy white cum to sit on the tip. Naked, he was ready. He stepped forward so he could adjust the gag, opening both sides as her mouth began to gape open wider and wider.

She felt the length of his cock touch her cheek as he adjusted the mouth gag. Her jaw began to ache as her mouth opened wider, but the cock that bounced on her cheek as though it had a mind of its own offset part of the displeasure of the gag. She could smell the masculine scent of his cock, but she also felt the shameful arousal that he instilled in her as he prepared her for sucking his cock. It made her blush when she thought those words, suck his cock. He finally stopped, and her mouth was open too wide, but she feared it wasn’t enough when she saw the girth of his cock. Had he gotten thicker in the last couple of minutes? Would he get thicker and longer?

“You look great in that position, Shelby, ready to suck my cock.”

She tried to picture the look of submission she posed for him. Her thighs spread wide, so her pussy lips opened up. Her naked breasts were thrust up high, her arms pinned to a collar around her neck, but it was her open mouth that was his target. He’d be able to get the most enjoyable sensations from shoving his cock into her mouth and down her throat without any restraint. She took a look at his cock as it bounced in front of him. There was already cum leaking out the head, white and murky, thick and acrid. His hand grabbed it firmly in his grasp and aimed it at her mouth. One hand went to the back of her head, his large hand able to encase the crown of her skull fully in his fingers to control her.

For the first time, at least for her, his cock entered her mouth. She could taste the metal gag in her mouth, but it was joined by the taste of acrid cum and a manly cock as it pushed into the gaping hole. It was shameful and exciting to be used like this, all for his pleasure.

He wouldn’t be denied his pleasure instantly, and he wanted to make sure that Shelby understood the parameters. He pushed his cock all the way into her mouth, the gag kept her lips from touching it, and it slid easily over her slick tongue. He gripped her head tight as the head of his cock slammed into the tiny opening of her throat, but that wouldn’t stop him. He heard her gurgle submissively around his cock head as it began to have success in her throat.

She didn’t expect it to happen so suddenly, so she was unprepared when his cock shot to the back of her mouth and entered her throat. She tried to remember how to relax her muscles, but it didn’t matter too much to Zane, he was determined, his cock was rock hard, and he wouldn’t be denied.

“Oh, that’s good, Shelby, swallow my cock, I have much more for you,” he urged her as he felt her tight throat muscles ripple over his cock to bring him such erotic sensations.

She couldn’t fill her lungs with air, struggling to breathe and swallow his cock, caused by having a monstrous cock shoved down her gullet. Yet, she felt proud that she had Zane’s cock in her mouth, and he enjoyed it. He’d taken her with regard for his pleasure only. He began to fuck her mouth. His cock pulled from her throat, but it was only seconds and his cock still blocked most of her mouth from sucking in air, so she had to learn to breathe through her nostrils or suffocate.

It was so good, especially when she gagged on his cock. He held his cock there so he could feel the sensations of her throat muscles that tried to push him but were betrayed into giving him the pleasure he desired. Tears fell from her eyes, and he heard the soft groans and gags from deep in her belly as he continued to thrust in and out of her mouth with such ease. “I’m going to cum too soon, Shelby. Do you want me to take the gag out of your mouth so you can show me the pleasure of your silky lips around my cock?”

She wanted to give him everything he desired, completely without reservation. She nodded her head the best she could. Zane moved quickly to take the gag out of her mouth. She felt instant relief when he allowed her mouth to close, and then, he untied it in the back and pulled it from her lips. His cock bounced in front of her, slick with her spit and his leaking cum. He was in a hurry to get it back into her mouth and arouse him to a fever pitch once again. Her jaw ached as she closed her mouth. The taste of his cum filled her mouth, yet he’d only left drops in there. There would be much more soon. Zane was eager, and his voice rang out in desperation.

“Open your mouth wide, Shelby.” He held his cock in his hand, wanting to be in the hot cavern of her mouth and throat again.

Shelby opened her mouth wide until she felt the familiar strain as her jaw ached once again. He slipped his cock into her mouth immediately, but this time, she felt it slide across her lips. She closed them tightly around his cock to seal it inside. The head of his cock went to the back of her mouth as he held her submissively when his cock tried to enter her throat once again. A deep gag was followed by her mouth opening wider, unrestrained by the mechanical gag now. He shoved in deeper, and her throat swallowed his cock. It felt as though it was a snake that wormed its way into her gullet. It never stopped moving as it plunged in deeper until she felt his pubic hairs tickle her upper lip. Now, she knew the other reason for the dog collar. It kept her throat in a straight line with her mouth so his cock could shove in deep, unimpeded by anything.

Zane began to fuck her face now. Two hands held her head as his hips began to thrust powerfully to send his cock back and forth through her tight lips and down her throat. “Oh, that’s so good. Keep your lips nice and tight around my shaft. I like the way your throat opens up for my demanding cock. Take my cock and make me cum, Shelby,” he ordered her. He shoved to the darkest depths of her throat with each thrust, pausing for only seconds to savor the pleasure of hundreds of tiny muscles that rippled over his cock.

As far back as Shelby could remember she’d always despised the oral act that men tried to unleash upon her. It tasted terrible and gave her no pleasure. Something changed somewhere along the way with Zane. The taste of cum, while still unpleasant, didn’t bother her. She choked, gagged and swallowed his cock, all to give him the pleasure that her mouth could provide. She wished her hands weren’t bound, she was sure that she could make herself cum while sucking his cock. She wanted to cum with him.

“I can’t wait any longer, Shelby, your mouth is too good. I’m going to cum in your mouth.” He shoved in deep one last time and breached her throat, but he hurriedly pulled from the tight throat, unable to stop the explosion in his balls. He held his cock in her mouth as he jerked once, and then, his cock unleashed a torrent in her willing mouth. He saw her eyes open wide, and she struggled as he held her head and shot his cum into her mouth. He pumped his cock the slightest bit, and her tight lips around the shaft of his cock forced a second load of cum to shoot out. He held her head tight as she began to panic as her cheeks ballooned from the excessive cum that filled her mouth. “You’re going to have to swallow it or choke to death, Shelby.”

She didn’t like the alternative, so she tried to get the thick crème to go down her gullet, but it was difficult. Each time she managed to swallow a bit of it, he shot more into her mouth. Her nose ran, along with her eyes tearing up as she gurgled around the mouthful of cum that blanketed every inch of her mouth.

He refused to let go of her head until he finally finished shooting his cum into her mouth. He didn’t pull out, savoring her tight lips and her hot mouth. “That was good, Shelby. You took it all,” he complimented her.

He stroked her face, all while his shrinking cock still filled her mouth. He made her keep it inside her mouth. She felt proud of her accomplishment as he stroked her face. She looked up at him and saw the broad grin on his face. The taste of his cum only reinforced her skill in giving him pleasure.

Zane finally pulled his cock from her mouth. His cum shined on her lips. He began to take her out of the bondage he’d put her in. Her arms were released first then the collar around her neck. He helped her up until both of their naked bodies pressed against each other. His cock was already hard once again as she rubbed her pussy on him. He grabbed her and swung her into his arms to carry her off to his bedroom.





Chapter 13: New Clothes, Harnesses and Bondage Gear

She woke up naked next to him, but the night before had ended up in bed and nothing else. They snuggled, but Zane went to sleep. Shelby felt good about satisfying him with her mouth, but she was left empty handed and aroused. She wanted to reach down and grab his cock and hope it was hard, but she dared not. Not without permission. She watched him go into the shower, naked, his cock jutted out in front of him, but it was wasted for her. They didn’t even take a shower together. She hoped that this would get better for her, but the more she thought about it, the more she sounded selfish, wanting her satisfaction. She knew Zane was all about himself and his pleasure. She was here to serve him. She felt better once she realized that and came to grips with it.

They had breakfast, surprised that Zane was a good cook. As he promised, they went out shopping for her. He took her to an elegant store in Manhattan. As soon as they entered, she knew she could never afford a single thing in the store, not even a pair of panties.

“Mademoiselle Sophie, it’s good to see you again.” Zane knew Sophie for years.

Sophie handled all the wealthy men with discriminating tastes and desires. That was her specialty. “You bring such a divine creature to me.” She looked at her and knew exactly what she needed. With her body, she needed to show it off, Zane would demand that.

“This is Shelby. She’s going to need some new clothes, fitting my position. Can you help?”

“Her body will flatter my clothes. Come, my Cherie, we’ll dress you like a queen, a very sexy queen.”

She didn’t see Zane for two hours. Sophie kept her trying on clothes for that long. She couldn’t deny that Sophie had an eye for clothes. She expected her to pick out clothes similar to hers, fit for someone older, but that wasn’t her skill. She found clothes that flattered Shelby’s body and showed it off to its advantage. Plus, they were in style with someone of Shelby’s age yet were still sophisticated to be part of Zane’s world. Sophie gave her everything she needed all the way down to sexy lingerie. She was afraid to even look at how much it would all cost. She had at least a dozen dresses, a couple of suits and some casual clothes, all the way down to shoes and lingerie.

Finally, Zane showed up as if he knew she was finished. “I can’t let you spend this much money,” she told him, but she hoped that he’d object, which he did.

“I want you to look good for me, Shelby. That’s important. I like that men look at you and are jealous that you’re mine,” he bragged. “That is how you can please me.”

“If you insist.” She thought they were finished as another sales lady began to ring them up.

“Do you require anything special, Zane,” Sophie teased him. She knew why he came there. It wasn’t just her fashion sense.

“Yes, do you mind showing us, Sophie?”

“This way.” She led them through the back curtain and into the stockroom behind the shop. They went to the back where there was a large door. “Step inside.” As soon as they did, the lights came on. The room was cavernous. You wouldn’t expect this from the outside appearance, but Sophie had bought up the small shops on the other street over the years and made them part of her shop. She needed the room to cater to her clientele.

It shocked her for a moment, but it shouldn’t have. Not after she was bound in red leather and had a mouth gag. This room was devoted to that and more. The smell of fresh leather overpowered everything else. There was rack after rack of various leather clothes if you could even call them clothes. Many were nothing more than a lot of interconnected leather straps, fitted with buckles and various other devices that held them together. The back wall was covered with just about every type of whip or paddle devised in an array of colors. Shelby didn’t even look at the small objects that could only be various dildos or plugs, many made of leather, but they were also crystal glass blown intricately into the various shapes desired.

“Shelby looks lovely in red leather, Sophie. I need the basics for her.” Zane found one of the large, upholstered chairs to sit on near the changing room.

“Step in there and take off your clothes once again. I’ll bring you a selection. These are for Zane to approve since they are for his pleasure.” Shelby stripped off her clothes. She’d done it so many times in the last four hours, but she knew this would be more revealing.

Sophie had to help her into the devices. They were tricky until Shelby could learn. The first was a series of interconnected red leather straps. Sophie helped arrange them, and it took ten minutes before Shelby was secure, and secure was a good word for it. It was more of a basic outfit. “Go out and show Zane. I’ll wait for you here for the next one.”

She walked out on the five-inch stiletto heels that were strapped around her ankles. She balanced precariously on them, but she feared if she fell, for she couldn’t stop her fall to the floor. Her wrists were pushed up high in the small of her back and bound together, wrist to wrist. The rest of the outfit was straps. Her two breasts were individually bound and squeezed to make them more pronounced, and it worked. Shelby’s nipples were so hard from all the blood that was pushed into the pounding tips. Other straps went around her waist, but it was the straps that branched off from the waist strap that caused her to walk funny. The straps went between her cheeks and then through her legs. It was strange to feel Sophie pull her cheeks apart to snuggle the strap between them, but Sophie had no problem doing it. Nor did she have a problem with the one that she had to pull Shelby’s pussy lips apart to make sure the leather strap rode between them. Shelby gasped when Sophie tightened the straps. Her pussy lips were pulled back as the strap dug deep in between. Sophie had shown Shelby the knot of leather that went between her cheeks and pressed against her anus. The slightest movement, especially walking, made her anal ring open up as the thick leather knot fought to go inside. Two knots were located on her pussy, a triple leather knot that pressed against the tight opening of her pussy and it felt as though a cock tried to enter when she moved. The other single knot sat on her clit. Aroused and unfulfilled the night before only made the slightest movement rub her enlarged clit in just the right way. If she walked too far or fast, she knew she’d cum.

Now, she was a sight to see as she slowly strutted out, bound and split by the leather. Zane loved the look of red leather against her pale skin, none more than against the soft pink inner lips of her pussy. She had trouble walking on the stilettos, but she’d soon learn. He knew he had to buy this one. The leather strap between her pussy lips was already stained with her juices. Zane loved that she was highly aroused, but she’d get no satisfaction until they went back to his condo. He had the afternoon and evening planned for her.

Shelby stopped in her tracks when she saw another man seated next to Zane, and she’d caught his attention. He was an older man, in his sixties, gray hair but handsome and sophisticated.

“Don’t stop, Shelby, come all the way out. This is James. His wife is being fitted for some unique items. He’s a connoisseur, and I value his opinion.”

She nervously continued to walk, and it got worse when James got up from the chair. He was next to her, and she could do nothing as his hand went around her waist as he turned her so he could inspect her with ease. His fingers brushed across her nipples, and the pleasure shot between her legs. She was too aroused by the simplest touch. His hands caressed her buttocks, and then, he peeled her cheeks apart as he exposed the leather strap between her cheeks.

“Such a delicate flower barely plucked. The knot does it justice.” He turned her around. “Spread your legs wider, Shelby.” He wasn’t surprised that she did without hesitation. He knew Zane trained his women well. “My, you certainly are wet, Shelby. I think you like this too much.” He pulled the straps tighter until she rose up on her toes as it cut her up the middle. “Much better, Zane doesn’t want you to get too much pleasure from this. She has a lovely body, Zane. It’s made for pleasure, a man’s pleasure.”

For the next hour, Sophie helped her into the most elaborate leather harnesses and bondage gear. Many of them didn’t even allow Shelby to walk, they were designed to bind her arms and spread her legs, so she was readily available for anything. It wasn’t lost on Shelby that anything could mean a whip or paddle. Not only was her pussy opened and vulnerable, but so was her anus also, too vulnerable and open.

James walked in and out so casually, and he always managed to check out the latest gear. She thought that Zane would mind when his fingers entered her pussy, but Zane only looked at them with an interested look on his face. Her legs were spread so wide, and she was so drenched that his fingers entered her with ease and were welcome inside. When they sought entrance into her anus, that was more invasive, but a thumb soon invaded her bowels. Her anal ring stretched around it, but she could do little but accept it. It wasn’t long ago that Dr. Downs had taken her anal virginity. That was much more invasive.

If she thought James touching her would dampen her arousal, she was wrong. He made it worse. She didn’t know how she’d last the day without cumming. She was sure that many of these clothes would make her cum without her touching herself.

She was finally able to dress in her clothes once again, but Zane wasn’t done. He’d picked out so many of the harnesses and gear that she could be bound with something different every day for a month without repeating anything.

They went to the other end of the shop. She was nervous when she saw all the whip and paddles. That never came into her mind before, but it should’ve.

“I have sufficient items for that in the Black Room,” he told Shelby.

“Is that the locked room?”

“Yes, but tonight, I’ll let you see inside it and maybe pick something out that I would enjoy.”

He started to go through the dildos and the butt plugs. They were more personal items. He showed her the various sized butt plugs, from the smallest to the ass busters. He could see the fear in her eyes as they grew bigger and thicker.

He picked out a few glass dildos, one with three varying grape-sized balls on it, starting off small, but then, they got bigger. Another one had ridges around it, each one stuck out more than the last one. She was confused and fearful, not knowing where they would be used—her mouth, her pussy or her ass. Each place would give a different result, some more fearful than others.

They finally finished buying the store out. The driver came in and started taking everything to the Escalade. Shelby’s eyes bugged out of her head when she caught a glimpse of the final total. It had to be wrong. That was too much money. Sixty-two thousand, two hundred fifty dollars and one cent. Zane used a black American Express card to pay for it.

“Shall we have lunch? That made me hungry.”

She was more horny than hungry, but she’d eat patiently. She had so much to look forward to. It was all overwhelming and arousing. “Yes, famished.”





Chapter 14: The Black Room

It was after four by the time they went back to Zane’s condo. She couldn’t wait. She’d been fondled and aroused with no relief, even after she gave Zane his pleasure the night before. She’d got her head around the fact that she would submit to Zane and give him any pleasure he wanted, but she thought she’d get some of the same.

“Come with me.” He led her down the hallway to the one room that had a locked door. He took out the gold key, and it opened silently. The light came on at the same time. It was a long room, more like a corridor, but on both sides were racks, shelves and drawers. The first part was whips and paddles as though they were the most important. It looked like Zane bought just about every one that Sophie sold. Many of them were red leather. Zane said he liked her in red leather.

The next section was leather harnesses, and Zane put some of the new ones on the rack. She didn’t know which of the new ones he kept in the bags of what he bought. The next section was the drawers, but she couldn’t tell what was in each one although it looked as though Zane had them memorized. She saw him pull out nipple clamps, and her nipples ached at just the thought of them biting into them. He already had some of the glass dildos in the bag. She could hear them touch each other, ringing out like crystal bells. She grew wetter as Zane made his selections.

“Let’s go into the other room.” He didn’t lead her to the master bedroom. He used one of the other bedrooms as his playroom. He opened the door to the bedroom, but it was much more than that. It did have a bed in the room, so it was technically a bedroom, but she never saw a bedroom before that had bondage furniture, that was the only way she could describe them. They were all bolted into the wood floors so no amount of squirming on them could dislodge them. There had to be at least six of them, all designed to put a body in position for varied acts or to leave a specific body part open and vulnerable. There was even one large device that would hold a body standing up but spread wide arms and legs.

“I want to test your obedience first, Shelby. Take off your clothes.” He waited patiently for her, but she did it quickly. She was as eager as he was.

He brought her over to a pillory, but this one was different. It was low to the ground, and she had to almost lie down on her back face up. He put her neck and arms in the pillory and then lowered the top piece until she was trapped. Her body was stretched out, but he made her bend knees, and he brought over another pillory that secured her ankles, but the wooden pillory was wide, and he didn’t stop until she was spread wide. Her knees were higher than her head, but he made short work of changing that. The pillory that held her head moved up until her body was two feet above the floor. She had to arch her ass up, or it would break. It wasn’t lost on her that her pussy was the most prominent part of her body but only if she managed to keep it up. She wondered if she could do that when Zane fished out a red flogger from one of the bags. It had ten strands, and she knew where it would go. The front of her body was terribly exposed and vulnerable.

“Arch up your body high for me, Shelby.” The flogger whistled through the air as he tested it.

She not only pushed her pussy high up into the air, but she also pushed her breasts out. Her nipples were hard and throbbing, eager for a touch, even if it was a flogger and not the soft caress of a hand.

“OOOOWWW!” She couldn’t contain the cry that broke from her lips when the flogger flew through the air, and it hit one of her breasts squarely with a thick thud that reverberated in the room. The many strands bit into her flesh, none more than the ones that slapped on her nipple. It felt as though her nipple would explode. Before she could absorb the full effect of the first blow, a second one rained down on her other breast with equal intensity. Four more times he flogged her breasts as she struggled to keep them raised up and available.

Zane had to strip off his clothes before he continued. His cock strained to be free, and he wanted her to see how excited he was as he flogged her. He stroked his cock in front of her until a drop of cum escaped from the tip. “Now for your pussy, Shelby. Get it up high for me.”

It was obscene that she did it, pushing up her crotch. The widespread of her pinned legs pulled her pussy lips back and exposed her pink inner lips. Zane’s cock looked so big as he swung the flogger through the air. He was at her feet as he swung it down from above.

Her high-pitched scream rang out in the room. She never felt anything like it before. Every other man treated her pussy softly and tenderly, but the flogger was the opposite. The leather strands bit into her flesh and pushed aside her pussy lips even more. Her tender inner lips were attacked like a hive of angry bees. It stung terribly. She looked at Zane’s cock, and it bounced enthusiastically as if to cheer him on to do it again.

The next blow had a different sound when the leather flogger hit. Zane had heard it before. It hit her with a wet thud, and by the fourth blow, he could see drops of her wetness fly through the air as the flogger attacked her pussy. Her cries were softer, more like moans, her pussy arched up high as if she tried to meet the flogger as it swung down. His cock felt as though it would explode unless he came soon. “Your pussy is drenched, Shelby. You love having your pussy whipped. Are you going to cum for me?”

I couldn’t do that, could I? It hurt, but it also felt good. She was memorized by his cock as he flogged her pussy, watching it jump and bounce in pleasure when the flogger connected on her soft, wet flesh. Zane was determined to make her cum while being fogged. He brought the flogger up from the floor, and the first time it caught her anus unprepared as though he tried to shove it inside her bowels. The next time the flogger came from above, but he hit higher. Her scream rang out loud as the leather strands pushed aside her pussy lips as though it knew exactly what it wanted to find. One leather strand burst on her clit and drove it into her pelvic bone to smash it. She could hardly breathe, her chest heaved as she struggled to fill her lungs, but Zane continued to slap the flogger on her clit repeatedly. By the sixth blow, she welcomed it, her clit swollen and exposed as if it sought out the flogger. Zane punctuated it with a few blows on her anus to remind her how vulnerable she was. It was the unexpected that drove her to cum for him. She didn’t know how, or why, but she did. Zane didn’t let up flogging her as she came, although he hit her softer, but it was the touch of the leather strands that she needed to make her cum so hard.

She wasn’t sure what made her cum that way. Was it the flogger or was it the bondage? She could barely walk when he released her, but she knew it was his turn now. His cock wouldn’t stay still, especially if it touched her flesh.

She was to be bound once again. It was a low platform, but it was littered with leather straps. The front of it stuck up in the air, and she saw the rounded edge on the top was lined with leather. She got on it without him telling her. She was on her hands and knees, her legs spread wide to the edges of the platform. Her hands were placed next to the leather cuffs in the front. She placed her neck on the leather edge and waited for the belt to go around her neck and secure her.

Zane eagerly secured her arms and legs and then her neck. She was posed nicely, her ass shoved out, so she was available. He could shove his cock into her mouth, her ass hole or her pussy. He had all kinds of toys he’d use on her when she was in this position. He started with the nipple clamps. Her full breasts hung down, so they were an easy target for his fingers. He pinched and rubbed her nipple until he had brought it hard, and then, he opened up the clover clamp around it. He snapped it shut, and she cried out when the teeth bit into the flesh. “That’s not so bad, Shelby.” He went to work on duplicating it on her other nipple. She cried out again, but she moaned loudly when he attached weights to each one and then made them swing back and forth.

When they clamped on her nipples, it felt like a hundred needles stuck into the flesh. The weights dragged them down by her nipples, but the clamps only tightened harder to crush her nipples between the inanimate clamps. It was cruel the way he made them swing back and forth. The pain didn’t stop until they finally came to a halt, but the dull ache never left.

“Open your mouth.” While he was in front of her, he thought she might as well suck his cock for a moment and get it wet for what he had planned.

She welcomed his cock into her mouth. She opened wide, and he shoved in hard. His cock head slid over her slick tongue and went to the back of her mouth with such authority. She clamped her lips tightly around the shaft to give him the tightness he desired as he began to mouth fuck her. She couldn’t move, so he had his way with her mouth. It wasn’t long before he was beating at the entrance of her throat. He’d already taught her to deep throat his cock, and she managed to swallow it without much trouble. She never thought that she’d ever do such a thing, but Zane taught her to do a lot of things she never considered.

He rode her throat for a while, savoring the pleasure of her throat muscles that rippled over his cock and her gags and choking that made him harder. But, there would be time for that later. He had other holes to check now. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and wiped it on her face.

She lost sight of him and couldn’t turn her head to see what he was doing. She heard the bags rattling, and she wondered what he was getting now. A slap on her buttocks gave her a hint of his interests. He yanked her buttocks apart until her anus strained open. She heard the metal cap unscrew, and the next thing she felt was something cold and wet touch her anus and sent the muscles into spasms from the unnatural touch. It wasn’t a finger but something much harder but not a cock. She suspected it was one of the many glass dildos that he’d bought.

“Open up your ass for me like Dr. Downs taught you.” This is what he liked, an experienced ass hole, not one that would fight every inch of his cock when he shoved in. He wanted her to caress his cock with her ass hole, not try to reject it.

She grunted as she pushed back. She didn’t know which glass dildo he used, but all of them were big, and she’d have to stretch wide before it could enter her. Her anal ring began to stretch, and it didn’t take long before it started to burn in spite of the lubrication he used. Like his cock, the dildo was just too big for such a tiny hole, but Dr. Downs had already taught her that it would stretch to accept a big cock or dildo without any serious problems. But, that didn’t mean that it wouldn’t hurt initially.

Zane loved to watch as her anal ring finally captured the tip of the glass dildo. He paused for a moment to let her grow accustomed to something that big shoved up her ass hole. He used the dildo with the three grapes on it, each one bigger than the last. The first one was an inch down from the tip. It didn’t take long before her anal ring had to spread wider as the smallest grape began to push inside. The round grape made it easier as the diameter grew slowly. He loosened his grip on the dildo as her anal ring got to the center of the first grape. He let go of it as her anal ring passed over the downward sloping side. It was as if her ass hole sucked the grape in. She went from empty to full in a second before her anal ring snapped shut around the slim shaft once again, but now, there was a grape inside her.

She felt relief when the grape passed through into her rectum and her anal ring snapped shut, but it was disturbing to have the grape push hard inside her rectum and keep her stretched open wide on the inside. She remembered that dildo, there were three grapes, and the one she took was the smallest. The other two would have to pass through, but it would be the way they stretched her elastic passage that would be more disturbing.

“One down, two to go.” He’d get her ready for his cock. He watched as her anal ring began to open up once again and it looked like it did it easier, at least until she found out the next grape was bigger. She groaned louder when it passed the halfway mark and was sucked inside. Her buttocks shook and contracted as she suffered having two large grapes in her bowels.

Shelby didn’t know if she could take the next one. She would’ve remembered if anything that big was ever shoved inside. Zane was eager, and her anal ring was forced open once again. It hurt when it passed inside, but Zane didn’t give her a chance before he started to fuck her with the dildo. The grapes spread her open inside her guts. Her muscles were thrown into chaos as the grapes stretched and shrunk with regularity as the grapes churned her guts. He kept it up for long minutes, but she worried more about it coming out than going in. The largest grape would pull out first.

“OOOOWW!” Zane yanked the dildo out and made sure the first grape was fully outside before he stopped. He heard her harried breathing but caught her unprepared as he yanked another grape out suddenly. The third grape came out with ease. She grew accustomed to having her ass hole assaulted.

She was glad the dildo was gone, but it was quickly replaced with a cock. Zane’s cock was formidable, and he found it easy to penetrate her slick anus. She cried out when the head of his cock pushed inside. Her muscles trembled around it to squeeze it like a vise.

“That’s it, squeeze and grip my cock with your ass. Make me cum inside you.” He gave her some relief. He shoved a thick vibrator into her pussy and turned it on high. He could feel it vibrate around his cock as he shoved inch after inch of cock up her guts. When he bottomed out in her ass hole, he also bottomed out in her pussy with the vibrator. Her pussy gripped the vibrator so tight that he could barely hear it hum away inside her, but his cock in her ass hole felt it.

That is the way he liked it, tight but not tight enough to skin his cock. And she worked his cock over with her ass muscles, and her tight anal ring that slid effortlessly up and down his cock. It was worth the money that Zane spent on her training. It was a messy business and best kept to the professionals. He began to take her with the full measure of his cock, and he kept up with the vibrator in her pussy to make her tighter and more eager to fuck back on his cock.

She rotated her hips and clenched his cock as he filled her as only Zane could. She wanted to make sure it was worth all the effort he made to ensure that she was good at this. He stretched her with his cock, but it was all about Zane and his pleasure.

Zane couldn’t contain himself for very long in her ass hole. It was too good, and he was too aroused. It wasn’t long before he was ready to cum, but he pulled the vibrator out of her pussy, but he didn’t desert her. He used the tip of it to ride her clit, and it made her ass hole come alive on his cock. He came inside her as she milked his balls of every drop of cum. She came shortly after he first jetted inside her and continued as he shot four times inside her guts.

She didn’t know how she came again, but she appreciated Zane giving her the opportunity. She was so grateful for that. When he pulled out of her ass hole, she told him the most outrageous thing. “Let me clean your cock with my mouth.” She didn’t think twice about it, but she should have. He put his soiled cock in her mouth, and the taste invaded her, but she did as she promised and she didn’t spit his cock out until it was shiny with her spit and nothing else.

They took time to have a bottle of wine, naked on the couch for all to see through the wide open windows, but neither cared.

Shelby found solace in being bound by Zane. She never expected that. She loved it when her legs were spread so wide that her crotch ached. When she was defenseless, Zane’s cock got harder. That is when the whips and paddles came out, and Zane worked over her flesh slowly and erotically, at least for him. His cock always got harder and thicker.

He tied her legs together, but then, he fucked her from behind. He pushed his cock between her legs and settled into her pussy. Her tightly bound legs made her tighter, and this time, he used a vibrator in her ass hole to stimulate them both. He savored the tight hole and her clenching muscles before he came. He got her off, but only after he came and pulled out.





Chapter 15: Double Date or Threesome?

It was Saturday night, and Zane had told her that they were going out with another couple. Shelby thought nothing of that, although in hindsight she should’ve suspected something, especially with Zane. Nothing should ever be taken at face value with Zane, but she hadn’t learned that yet. Dress casual, Zane had told her.

Zane picked her up, and she was surprised that he looked that good in casual clothes. She’d never expected it, but he had a pair of jeans on, loafers and a pullover. It didn’t hurt that he had the body to pull it off. He looked like an everyday stockbroker, not a billionaire. He didn’t even wear his Rolex.

Shelby took him at his word, and she wore a pair of stretch slacks with a pullover that only went below her breasts and left her firm stomach naked. Every curve and crevice in her body was highlighted by the form-fitting clothes. She wore four-inch heels, the only thing not casual, but they made her legs look that much better.

The car took them to the front of Park Avenue Tavern near Grand Central Terminal. Even Zane’s pick of restaurants was casual. This was beer and hamburgers with some classic New York City elegance. Inside there was a bar in the center, and it was surrounded by booths. She saw someone waving at them as they entered the tavern.

“There they are.” He led Shelby over to the booth.

She was surprised. It wasn’t a couple. There were one woman and two men.

“Dakota, this is Shelby.”

“Hello, Shelby. I can see why Zane talks about you so much. You are so beautiful and sexy,” Dakota complimented her. “This is my boyfriend, Kurt. I hope you don’t mind, Zane, but Kurt’s brother Marc showed up last night at his doorstep, and I hated to leave him alone in a strange town by himself. It’s not that he wouldn’t find his way around, I’m afraid he’d get into trouble,” she laughed.

“No problem, Dakota.” Shelby and Zane sat down on the other side of the booth.

The two men were nothing like Zane. Zane had a way about him, his personality overpowering, but the two men looked dangerous in a forbidden way. Dakota’s boyfriend, Kurt, looked like he fitted in more, short brown hair cut neatly, cleanly shaven and devilishly handsome. Marc was rougher, stubble on his face, and Shelby looked at his big hands, and they were callused from work, manual labor. He stared at her with dark, penetrating green eyes, and they looked deep into her soul as if he saw something that scared her. Both men were in their mid-thirties at the most. Dakota was beautiful with a nice body that she showed off, but she was less sophisticated than any other friend or acquaintance of Zane’s that she’d met. Yet they acted like the best of friends. That made Shelby jealous. Is she a former lover of Zane’s?

The food was good, and the five of them talked while they ate and drank. That was the first time Shelby saw Zane drink beer and eat a hamburger, although she couldn’t deny the gourmet burger was delicious.

Marc was a plumber in upstate New York, Shelby learned. He was unmarried, and from the discussion, it didn’t sound like he had a steady girl. Kurt and Dakota had been going out together for a year now. No one said it outright, Shelby was afraid to ask, but Dakota had worked for Zane somewhere along the line. She didn’t want to ask if they were every romantically involved with Kurt sitting there in case it was true.

Shelby never saw Zane like this before. He took to Kurt and Marc as if they were long lost friends. All of them continued to drink long after the food was gone. Shelby began to talk more to Dakota. The two men still scared her a bit. She wasn’t sure if she feared them or feared an attraction to them.

It was close to midnight when they left. Shelby was surprised when they took a cab and not his car, but it was nowhere in sight. Is he trying not to be so intimidating with his wealth? That would be difficult to do since he invited them all to his condo. There was no way he could hide that unless he had another small condo tucked away in Manhattan for special occasions like this.

The cab dropped them off at his building, and they got into the elevator. Zane used his key to get the elevator to go to the penthouse. When the door opened, the three of them were taken back by his condo.

“Damn, this is huge.” Marc had never seen anything like this before. “Do you rent it?”

“No, he owns it,” Dakota answered him. “Zane has a little money,” she explained. “Enough so he can do anything he wants.”

Now Kurt began to understand this. When Dakota told him, he thought she was kidding. She was serious! If that’s what Zane wanted, why should Kurt stand in his way? Dakota said he didn’t mind. Everything was good, at least almost everything. There was still the matter of Shelby. It didn’t take much to convince Marc to take a visit to the city once he told him.

“Can I get anyone a drink?”

“Beer,” Marc responded.

“Same,” Kurt added.

“I’m good,” Dakota added as she sat on the couch. It didn’t take Zane long before he brought the men the beers and one for himself. He sat down on the couch next to Dakota.

Shelby stood there as the two men walked around the room as if they were checking it out, but they kept looking back at her. It made her uneasy. Zane sat down, but he sat next to Dakota. The two of them looked at her as if they waited.

“Come over here, Shelby,” Marc told her.

“What?” She was confused when Kurt stood next to him.

“Over here. I’m not going to tell you again,” Marc said in a menacing tone.

She looked at Zane, and he had a smirk on his face, but he made no effort to say anything or come to her rescue if she needed to be rescued. It took only a second, and she didn’t have time for it to even register. The two men were next to her in seconds. Strong, powerful hands grabbed her. She almost stumbled backward, but one of them kept her from falling.

“You have a nice body, Shelby. Are you going to share it with us?” Marc growled at her as he pressed up against her and whispered into her ear.

Shelby should be scared out of her wits, but she also felt something else, something strange, something that she should be ashamed of. A shiver ran down her spine, but it stopped at her pussy. She grew wet. Marc ran his hand through her hair as he rubbed up against her hip. There was no mistaking that he had an erection and he was big and throbbing. “No, I can’t. I belong to Zane,” she proudly proclaimed.

Kurt was sure that he could smell her in heat. “What do you say, Zane?”

“The two of you are much bigger and stronger than I am. I couldn’t stop you if I wanted to.” He didn’t move an inch.

“Dakota?” Shelby pleaded with her.

“I can’t control Kurt when he’s with his brother,” Dakota explained softly to Shelby. Then, she reached over and put her hand on Zane’s thigh. He spread his legs slightly as her fingers curled on his thigh.

Shelby’s eyes were drawn to the hand that caressed Zane’s thigh, but it was drawn up slightly higher. There was a large bulge in his pants that nothing could hide. He was as erect as Marc was.

The thought of two men taking her should’ve made her scared, but that wasn’t the case. Kurt leaned in close to her and heard her whimper softly as Marc held her tight. His cock was rock hard, and her whimper made him harder. He turned sideways, so his cock pushed against her buttocks, her firm round buttocks. As soon as his cock touched her buttocks, she whimpered once again. Am I aroused by this?

“I bet she’s wet in those tight jeans,” Marc teased her.

“AAAHHHH!” It didn’t hurt, but it surprised her. A large hand went between her legs and cupped her pussy. Even with the jeans, she could feel powerful fingers dig into her sex. She was trapped between two thick cocks, and Zane sat on the couch and watched. She didn’t know what to do. Fight them or submit? What does Zane want me to do?

She didn’t have much time to contemplate her decision. Four hands began to roam over her body with immunity. One hand ran over her bare stomach, but it didn’t take long before it slipped under her brief pullover. She gasped once again as a hand roughly cupped her bare breast and squeezed it as if it was a ripe fruit. It felt as though her nipple would explode beneath his hand. The hand that grabbed her crotch moved and fingers clenched and unclenched on her pussy to push aside her pussy lips by sheer force. She hoped he wouldn’t strip off her jeans. If he did, he’d discover that her panties were soaked.

One of them kissed her but not gently. His tongue pushed through her lips by sheer force to plunge in and seek out her tongue. All the while two cocks rubbed up against her, growing harder and longer.

Suddenly, the three of them moved as if they were one until they hit a wall. Marc yanked her arms up into the air and pinned them to the wall. He kissed her and took possession of her mouth to take her breath away.

Her pullover was yanked up, and her breasts were naked. She saw Kurt’s head lean over, but in spite of knowing where it was going, she cried out just the same when his mouth latched onto one of her nipples and sucked on it as if he tried to milk her. He’d found her nipple hard and throbbing.

Kurt loved playing with her tits, but after he sucked them, his fingers took over and pinched, twisted and yanked on her nipples as Marc held her pinned to the wall and left her unable to escape the rude fondling. He worked over her nipples with his lips, fingers, tongue and teeth. He heard her moan louder. He couldn’t wait to strip her naked and the two of them could throw her to the bed. He wanted to fuck her and empty his cum from his aching balls into her sweet pussy.

Kurt held her two hands in one of his. His other hand moved to her waist as his fingers ran over her belly. She couldn’t stop the goose bumps that popped up. His hand slid lower, and she struggled when she heard her belt opened. A hand slid on her naked skin as the button on her jeans was opened. The soft whisper of the zipper sounded so shamefully loud when it slid down. Her jeans almost tore when a large, masculine hand slid inside and, this time, cupped her sex with only her thin panties in the way. They did nothing but soak up her juices that shamed her with her apparent arousal. A finger slid between her pussy lips, and she moaned louder.

“She’s soaked. I think she might have cum already,” Kurt teased her. He ran a second finger through her slit and pushed her panties in between her parted lips.

“Please don’t do that,” she cried out as she turned flush. She grew aroused from being molested by two men in front of Zane and Dakota. Her naked breasts were continually fondled, but it was the fingers inside her slit that drove her arousal to a fever pitch.

She was hot and ready. “It’s time for us first, Shelby. Get on your knees.” Kurt wanted her aroused and willing to give them their pleasure first in hopes that she’d get hers.

She looked at Zane to see if there was any help, but he still had that smirk on his face, and now, Dakota’s hand rested on his naked cock as she slowly stroked it. Shelby grew more jealous that it wasn’t her doing that, but she did feel proud that it was her that made him hard. He wanted to watch her submit to the two men. She knew she had to do what Zane wanted, and if fucking two men in front of him excited him, she’d do it but not without some hesitation. The two men were rough and dangerous.

She looked at Zane as she slipped to the floor, and she could feel a flush on her face. Her knees hit the floor. The two men stood over her, and her face was at eye level with the large bulges in their pants. Kurt was first, opening his belt slowly as if he sought to tease her. He pulled his zipper down. His hand reached in, and he struggled to unleash the monster on her, but he finally succeeded in pulling his hard cock out. He was huge. Kurt stroked his cock in front of her face, and she could see the murky white cum leak out. Marc was next, and he did it with the same flourish, exposing his large cock. His cock was thicker than Kurt’s cock. She knew it looked shameful, but she licked her lips until they were shiny and wet. As much as she feared the two men, her pussy throbbed with uncontrollable desire. Is it because I am doing it for Zane or is it because I am at the mercy of two powerful men that have intentions of forcing me to perform for them? The only thoughts in her head were two cocks in her at one time, both wanting her complete attention.

“It’s time to open that mouth, Shelby. I want to slip my cock through those wet, silky lips.” Kurt could feel her hot breath blow on his cock, and he was eager to have it inside her wet, hot mouth. “Now!” He ordered her as she gazed blankly at his cock.

She grew scared suddenly as two naked cocks danced in front of her face, so big and powerful. Kurt slapped her face, not hard but hard enough so that her cheek tingled and it got her attention. She knew Zane could hear it, but he did nothing to stop them. What else will they do to me? The two men were uncontrollable. The fear was what also drove her lust. Kurt stroked his cock as he pushed it forward. She slowly opened her mouth in surrender. She moaned when the hot head of his cock sat on her lower lips, but he was eager as he pushed more of his cock into her mouth. She had to open wider by the sheer force and size of his cock. The head slid inside on her slick tongue as he drove his erection into her mouth.

Kurt wrapped his fingers in her hair to guide her. “Let me feel that tongue, Shelby.” He yanked on her hair, and she instantly began to swish her tongue over the head of his cock. He couldn’t stop the jet of cum that shot out prematurely. Her tight lips and eager tongue were too much to resist.

The taste of cum was instantly in her mouth. He’d squirted on her tongue just as she licked the tip. His cock began to fill her mouth as he thrust in and out. She saw Marc push his cock against her face, leaving a trail of hot, wet cum on her silky skin. His cock bounced excitedly every time it touched her skin. She felt more of the sinful pleasure as two cocks wanted her mouth.

Marc loved the look on her face. She had one cock that split her lips, but her eyes stared at his cock. “My turn,” Marc growled at Kurt.

Marc might be his younger brother, but he was meaner. He worked with his hands, and he was strong. Kurt pushed his cock into her mouth deeper one last time, but then, he reluctantly pulled out. “Go ahead,” he urged Marc.

Shelby felt relief when Kurt let go of her hair, but Marc was on her instantly. He gripped her hair and yanked her head up until tears fell from her eyes. It felt as though he tried to yank her hair out by the follicles. He held his cock in front of her, and she had no choice but to open her mouth and accept it inside. Her mouth filled with cock once again. Her lips were drawn taut around the girth of his cock.

“That’s it, Shelby, suck my cock,” Marc ordered her. He moved his cock in her mouth and began to slide it back and forth.

She used her tongue to try to please him, but he still grabbed her hair, and now, he reached down to yank her pullover up over her breasts until they were revealed to his hands. Strong fingers pinched her swollen nipples. It hurt, yet it made her wetter. His hips thrust his cock in and out of her mouth while he worked over her trapped nipple.

Kurt wasn’t going to be ignored. He grabbed her other nipple and yanked it until it stretched an inch. “Suck his cock, Shelby. Show us that you’re a good cocksucker.” He wanted to make sure that Zane and Dakota heard him.

Marc drove his cock deep into her mouth, and it didn’t take long before it smashed into the tiny opening of her throat. He was way too big for her throat, and Shelby remembered how to relax her throat just as she did when Zane deep throated her while she was bound. Her mouth opened wide when she gagged, but the head of his cock had some success of plugging the tiny hole. More of his cum leaked out to stain her mouth, but that no longer bothered her. She was immune to the foul taste, knowing that she had no choice in the matter.

“Oh, yes, swallow my cock, Shelby.” Marc was proud that everyone heard him say it. He shoved with his hips as he held her head submissively and rammed his cock into her gullet. The head of his cock was compressed into the tight hole, but her throat muscles brought such pleasure to his cock as they threatened to drive it out.

She gagged and coughed, but Marc continued to plunder her throat with his cock. Then, he suddenly pulled out of her mouth, and she gulped in precious air. Her relief was short lived, for Kurt was back in her mouth within seconds. It was different this time, Kurt not as harsh as Marc. He slipped his cock to the back of her mouth, but he waited for her. She didn’t know how she did it, but she managed to swallow his cock on her own. It wasn’t as difficult as she thought, although it was hard to keep it down there. Her throat muscles tried to push his cock out while she struggled to keep it in. She knew that she had to make them cum.

Marc moved next to her face again, but this time, he hefted up his hairy ball sack and rubbed it on her face. The wiry hairs scratched her skin. His brother wouldn’t outdo Kurt. He pulled his cock out of her mouth, but he placed his heavy ball sack on her lower lip. She has no choice, opening her mouth wider as she took his ball into her mouth. Her tongue ran over the hairy, wrinkled sack, making her grimace from the masculine taste that invaded her mouth. The two men continued to molest her, making her perform degrading acts, yet she grew more aroused as she submitted to them.

Once again, they deserted her. They stepped back and completely stripped off their clothes. Their hardened upper bodies rippled with muscles, but it was their throbbing cocks that bounced uncontrollably in front of them that got her attention.





Chapter 16: So Many Variations for Three

“Bring her into the bedroom,” Dakota’s voice broke the silence.

“First door on the right,” Zane guided them to an empty bedroom with a bed big enough for three or more people to spread out.

They pulled her down the hallway and pushed her into the room. Zane and Dakota followed them and found the two chairs that were conveniently placed in the bedroom as though it was deliberately planned.

Two completely naked men pinned her between them, and Kurt kissed her with his tongue shoved deep into her mouth just as he did with his cock. She was lucky his tongue wasn’t long enough to go down her throat. She was the only one of the three that was dressed, but she knew that wouldn’t last long.

“We’re going to fuck you in every way that there is and maybe some new ones,” Marc taunted her. “Strip the bitch,” he urged Kurt.

It didn’t take long for them to get her naked. Her pullover was yanked up and her breasts bared for all to see. Marc kneeled at her feet, and his hands pulled her tight jeans down over her hips and buttocks, but he made sure her panties didn’t go with them. She kicked off her heels so he could pull her jeans off her feet. Kurt went behind her, his hands at her waist as he pulled her against him. His cock pushed between her buttocks and shoved her panties uncomfortably in her crack. Marc still kneeled at her feet. She looked down to see him slowly pull her panties down, but he never looked up at her. His eyes stared at her pussy as it was uncovered.

“I love a bald pussy,” he yelled out when he saw her shorn pussy revealed so vividly.

His hot breath blew on her pussy and that only made her wetter, but she was suddenly yanked off her feet, and Kurt threw her onto the bed as if she weighed nothing. She bounced on the bed, and Kurt was on her in seconds. His hands grabbed her breasts and squeezed her nipples, but he acted in haste. He moved down to her legs and grabbed her slim ankles in his powerful hands. He yanked her legs up unceremoniously and spread her legs wide. “Yes, that’s what I want. I want a taste of that sweet pussy before I dump my cum in it.”

Marc grabbed her arms and pulled them over her head just as Kurt spread her wide. She tried to struggle, but it was useless. He looked down at her as Kurt got between her legs and blew on her spread pussy. She whimpered softly as if she could hide it, but Kurt could smell her arousal and see her wetness. “You want this, Shelby,” Marc teased her.

Kurt was up close and personal. He kept her spread wide as his tongue began to lap up the nectar that flowed so profusely from her body. His tongue explored every inch of her pussy and lapped up her juices while she continued to make more. She tasted so good as he devoured her with his lips and tongue. She couldn’t do anything as he slipped two fingers into the hot cauldron of her pussy. She clenched on his fingers while his tongue parted her pussy lips until he got to the top of her slit. It was there that his mouth and tongue attacked her pleasure button. He felt her pussy clench erotically on his fingers as soon as he sucked her swollen clit into his mouth where his tongue waited to slap it back and forth as though it was a punching bag.

She struggled against the two men, but she wasn’t sure if she was trying to escape or get closer. Her pussy was devoured by an expert tongue that lavished such attention on her clit. Marc leaned over her more, and she caught sight of his cock only inches from her face. She didn’t have to be told what to do. She opened her mouth.

“Yes, that’s right, Shelby. Whenever you see a cock, open your mouth.” Marc loved how she was trained like a dog.

Kurt watched as Shelby took in Marc’s cock. Her sweet lips were wrapped tightly around the shaft as it slid back and forth to fill her mouth and stretch her lips. He couldn’t wait much longer as his cock needed the same attention. He had one place to lick. He rolled her legs higher up and uncovered more of her ass. He heard her muffled gasp beneath the cock that filled her mouth when his tongue lashed over her tart ass hole. He grabbed her tighter to keep her from escaping. His sharp tongue began to push into the center of her tiny anus as if it was his cock. He loved the way she squirmed to protest his oral ravishment of her ass hole.

As much as she had her ass hole played with and fucked, she still was ashamed when she was touched back there and more so when it was a tongue. That was too degrading.

“Flip her over, Marc,” he yelled out, and Marc reacted instantly. They soon had her on her belly, and Marc was back in her mouth with his cock before a word of protest could escape her lips. With Kurt kneeling between her widespread legs, she couldn’t close them. His eyes feasted on her full buttocks but also the tiny hole that peeked out from between her cheeks. He couldn’t resist the target.

“SSMMAACKKK!”

“GLLLUGGH!”

His hand slapping her ass was met by a cry from her strangled mouth as her body was pushed forward and Marc’s cock found her throat once again.

Kurt continued to pummel her cheeks until they turned a pretty pink, but when his fingers found her pussy once again, she was drenched, and it gripped his fingers possessively. Kurt began to kiss her once again, starting in the small of her back, but then, he left a trail of cooling spit down her back and through the crack of her ass. Shelby made gurgling noises around Marc’s cock when Kurt’s tongue fucked into her ass hole. It was defenseless between her widespread legs, and this time, he made it pointed, and the tip of it entered through the tight knot of her anus. His cock continued to leak out as he rubbed on the comforter. It was time for him to plant his cock in her pussy.

Kurt grabbed her hips and pulled her up onto her knees. She squirmed, but nothing intelligible came out of her mouth as she protested. It was full of cock. A cock slid over her buttocks, and she feared when it touched her anus, slick with his spit. Is that why he licked me there? Was he lubricating my ass hole for his monster cock? She was sure that he’d split her up the middle with his cock if he put it in her ass hole and she’d never be the same.

Kurt nodded to Marc as he grabbed her head tight to make sure she didn’t escape. Kurt placed his cock against the pink wet pussy that beckoned his cock. He pushed slowly as he watched her pussy lips part and engulf his cock. The head was sucked into the hot depths of her pussy. Her muscles gripped his cock, not to push it out, but to suck it in. “I’m going to fuck you now, Shelby.”

It was as if it was a baseball bat that was shoved into her pussy. As much as she anticipated it and she was soaked, his cock was so big. It stretched her as he fed inch after inch inside her. He touched places that no cock had ever touched before. He didn’t stop until the thick head of his cock slammed into her cervix, forcing her body forward from the jolt, and she was forced to swallow more of Marc’s cock in her throat. It was like the two of them shoved their cocks into her and tried to meet somewhere deep in her belly.

He pulled out, and her pussy resisted, trying to suck him back in. Just when the head of his cock was gripped so tight by her pussy did he shove back in once again, this time harder. She was drenched, and his cock slid with ease inside her to jolt her onto Marc’s cock once again. Marc would owe him for making Shelby give him such a good deep throat.

“Oh, that’s so good. You’re a nasty little whore, Shelby. Your mouth and pussy want cock so bad.” Marc pounded his cock into her willing mouth, leaving more of his cum with each thrust. He went back to yanking on her dangling nipples, so defenseless to his fingers. He pinched, twisted and bit into them with his fingernails and enjoyed the groans around his cock.

“She loves it,” Kurt added as he continued to fuck her. He wouldn’t last much longer, her mouth had already driven him almost to the peak, but this was only the beginning. He began to slap her ass once again to feel her pussy grip his cock with each painful blow.

Marc pulled his cock out of her mouth. He was ready to cum, but he’d shame her. “Open your mouth and stick out your tongue. Don’t you dare move.”

The cock pulled out of her mouth, but she knew what he was about to do. Kurt pounded in her pussy, and she could feel his cock get bigger. Both of them were ready to cum, and she wasn’t about to miss out the chance to join them. She reached down between her legs and rubbed his cock with her fingers as it plunged in and out of her pussy. Then, she moved her fingers up her slit until she found her clit. It wasn’t difficult. She never felt it so big before. She began to rub it but not softly. The two men weren’t taking her that way, and she wouldn’t either. She scratched her clit with a sharp nail and then pinched it before she squeezed it tight until it felt as though it would pop. Her hips began to move in circles as she clenched onto his cock with the express purpose of making him cum.

“She’s playing with her clit,” Kurt yelled out when he felt her fingers touched his cock, but they disappeared, and he knew where they went.

“I can’t wait,” Marc ready to unleash on her face. He stroked his cock, and the tip rubbed on her tongue and lips as he did. Her eyes were wide open as she stared at his cock.

It was Marc that set her off. The head of his cock was inches from her eyes, and she could see the way his body grew stiff, and his pumping hand was almost mechanical. The slit at the tip of his cock opened up like a floodgate, and the thick, white crème shot out like it came from a cannon. Her tongue wiggled to catch it, but it had too much force. It landed with a thick thud on her nose, and then, it began to run down. She came when she felt he hot cum stain her face. She exploded around the cock that fucked her, and Kurt’s cock answered her. He shoved in deep and held her on his cock as he jetted inside her to flood her with cum. It was as if she got a cum bath, her face and pussy filled with gallons of hot cum. She flooded his cock with her juices as her fingers kept her orgasm going from one plateau to another. It was easy as Marc continued to shoot on her face and tongue. The thick crème blanketed her tongue with the hot cum, but she savored the taste of cum like a fine wine now. Every man tasted different yet the same.

Marc continued to cum on her face and in her mouth. She tried to suck in all his cum, but he watched some of it dribble down her chin. Her face was littered with thick pools of murky cum, too thick to slide down very fast. He pushed his slick cock into her mouth. “Lick it clean.” Her tongue went to work without a single word of rejection.

Kurt continued to fuck her pussy until his balls were drained. He hated to pull out of her pussy, but as soon as he did, the cum flowed out like a river. He waited patiently for Marc before he pulled her around.

She had a second cock to clean. She looked over at the chairs. She almost forgot that Zane and Dakota were in the room. She saw Zane’s familiar cock out in the open, and Dakota’s hand tried to grasp it as she rode it slowly up and down the shaft. Shelby knew from experience that she wasn’t trying to make him cum. She was adding to Zane’s pleasure as he watched Shelby get fucked and sucked two men at once. By the size of his cock, she’d done a good job. She opened her mouth and took in Kurt’s slick cock. It was thick with not only his cum, but she was also profuse. That didn’t stop her as she licked it completely clean. By the time she was finished, he’d already started to get hard once again.

She saw the way the Marc looked at her. He might have cum, but he barely lost any of his hardness. He came on her face, but he wanted another hole, and it wasn’t her pussy. Kurt had already cum in that. He wanted a dry hole, and there was only one left. She never got used to having a cock in her ass, and Marc’s big cock only made it more fearful. He pulled up against her, but he was behind her, and she felt his pulsating cock push against her buttocks. Kurt grabbed her arms when he saw her try to push Marc away. He yanked them down until he forced one of her hands to curl around his cock.

“Stroke my cock and get it hard. Marc will take care of you real good,” Kurt warned her.

Marc turned her on her side, but his cock never left her naked buttocks. His fingers peel apart her buttocks, and then, he released them when his cock was trapped between them. He began to hump his cock back and forth in her crack. She could feel his cock slide over her anus. The tiny hole cowered beneath the hardening cock. His hands went to her hips and held her still as his cock became more demanding. He pulled it up until it settled on her anus. It was still wet with cum and her spit, she was thankful for that. She felt the pressure of his cock on her anal ring. She tightened up in defiance, but he laughed off her futile resistance.

“Open up that ass, Shelby. It’s mine to claim,” Marc proudly exclaimed his right.

“No, please, nooooo…” Her anal ring was slowly forced open. She could feel the smooth head of his wet cock have success in stretching her. Her body tightened, fearing he’d tear her before he got inside her. It burned as it continued to open up.

“OOOOWWWWW!” She cried out as the head of his cock popped in so suddenly. Her anal ring gave up the fight and stretched around the smooth head and then trapped it with her tight hole. He made his cock jerk and stretch her in ways she shouldn’t be stretched, groaning as her ass hole was filled with his cock. He stayed still only for a second. His fingers dug hard into her hips as his hips began to push. He took her slowly and methodically. He’d ease in an inch or so and then drew back out until her anal ring was stretched and almost released his cock. At the last minute, he pushed back in, and she felt his thick cock stretch her wide as it bore deep into her guts. She could barely breathe, her breasts rising and falling as she struggled to cope with having something that big continue to drive inside her bowels.

“Damn, she’s tight. She’s going to skin my cock with that ass hole,” Merc yelled loudly. Her ass hole was hot and tight around his cock. He pushed aside any resistance of her muscles, but when he withdrew, her ass muscles clenched onto his cock like a tight vise around it.

It hurt when he straightened out bends in her guts, but he continued on, driving more of his cock into her. Her stomach churned as she was filled with his hard meat. She hated that her quivering, tight muscles gave him such pleasure, ineffective at pushing him out. It took him a long time, but he was finally balls deep inside her. His cock jerked and shuddered in the darkest depths of her bowels. “I love this ass hole, Shelby. Squeeze my cock and make me cum inside you.” He slapped her buttocks and forced her to do the same thing. “Or maybe I’ll just spank you for my pleasure.” He gave her another pop on her buttocks with his hand, but before he could do it again, she tightened on his cock as he slowly dragged his cock out.

“I think she likes it, Marc. She loves having a big cock up her ass.” She moaned, but it wasn’t in pain but pleasure. He could see by the way she clenched and drove her ass back the slightest bit with each thrust of Marc’s cock in her ass hole.

“Give her something new, Kurt.” Marc knew that he understood what he meant without giving her any warning. He yanked one of her legs up into the air to leave her open.

She didn’t fight him as he rubbed his cock up and down her slit, making sure that he paid particular attention to her clit. “I want that cunt again, Shelby. Open up.”

She didn’t know where she’d be able to fit another cock between her legs, but Kurt and Marc cared little except for their pleasure. His cock felt twice as big as it was only minutes ago in her pussy. With a cock in her ass hole, separated by a thin membrane from her pussy, it was as if it was one cock that slipped between her legs. “NNNoooo, YYYEEsssss…” she cried out as she was filled with two men’s cocks.

“You like my cock up your ass, Shelby?” Marc shoved in deep and forced her body forward.

She cried out when she was pushed forward, only to be impaled deeper by Kurt’s cock in her pussy. “Fuck, fuck,” she begged.

“I knew you’d love rough sex by two powerful men that’ll take everything from your body.”

If only he knew all of the truth. She was being taken and taken hard. It drove her lust higher when they both began to pound inside her. Their cocks churned inside her. Her body trembled as she surrendered to the mastery of their cocks. “Fuck me, fuck me hard,” she yelled out. “Drive your cocks into the darkest depths of my body.” She felt the two muscular bodies pin her as they took her front and back.

Kurt loved the way he could feel Marc’s cock on the other side of his cock, separated by a thin membrane. They matched each other’s speed and thrusts. She cried out each time they bottomed out in her. She went wild when they alternated, one shoved in as the other pulled out. She always had a cock inside her.

She was mated by two naked men, their bodies molded over hers as if the three of them were one. Their hands ran over her body, not to caress but to molest, pinching her nipples, slapping her buttocks, even sliding between their bodies so that fingers could pinch her clit and drive her back onto a rampaging cock that was shoved up her ass.

“I’m going to make her cum for us,” Kurt promised. His hand continued to rub and abuse her clit. The two of them drove their cocks into her as though they were machines, rock hard and unrelenting.

She wouldn’t have it any other way. It was as if the two cocks were one and the fingers on her clit only inspired her higher. She came and came hard. She couldn’t stop the scream that came from her mouth.

The minute she came, her pussy gripped Kurt’s cock and milked it until he began to spew his cum inside her. It might not have been very long since he came, but that didn’t mean he didn’t cum hard and profuse. He continued to fuck her, easier now that she soaked his cock with her cum.

Marc felt her body tremble, and the way she tightened up onto his cock drove the cum from his balls. He shoved in balls deep as his cock sat in the darkest depths of her guts to unleash another torrent of cum in her guts.

She never had so much cum fill her at one time. Her pussy was flooded but so was her ass hole. There was so much cum in her that she felt some of the cum slip out of her pussy. They continued to fuck her as they shot out inside her. Finally, the three of them were sated. Their sweating bodies stayed pinned up in against her as she struggled to fill her lungs with air. The three of them had cum twice now.





Chapter 17: No More, Please…

She sat on the bed between two naked men, and Zane and Dakota sat in the chairs and stared at her. Dakota no longer stroked Zane’s cock, but it still jutted out of his pants, hard and unfulfilled. She knew she wasn’t done yet, but the two men had cum twice already, so she expected that she’d have to do something to bring them back to life. Without being told, she reached out and gripped Marc’s cock with her hand. It was still hard, just not rock hard. Once she had a grip on his, she reached over for Kurt’s cock. He’d seen what she did, so he spread his legs wide to give her all the room she needed. Her fingers curled around his cock. She began to stroke them slowly in sync.

“I like your initiative,” Kurt complimented her.

Zane smiled at her, pleased with her. His cock looked deserted. She felt sorry for him, but she knew she shouldn’t. He’d instigated all of this, and she was sure that he wouldn’t be finished until he was satisfied. Everything was about giving Zane his pleasure. She didn’t know what arrangements he’d made with the two men, but she was sure that they had the same instructions. It was all for his pleasure, their pleasure was just an added benefit.

She concentrated on the two cocks, comparing them as she stroked their erections. Marc was thicker, but she couldn’t get her fingers around either of them. If she had to guess, Kurt was longer, but it was close. Marc was the more muscular and dangerous man. It showed in his hands, callused and powerful. It didn’t take too long to inspire the men once again, but a new dimension was added to the mix.

Zane and Dakota stood up. Zane stood there, but Dakota began to undress him. As soon as she began undressing him, his cock started to jump around furiously as if it had a mind of its own. The two men began to run their hands over her body, but her eyes were glued on Zane as Dakota took off his clothes. Zane was always her main attraction. She served for his pleasure. She licked her lips as she stared at his naked body. She hoped that he’d join in, three cocks would be so much better. She could have one in her mouth, pussy and ass hole and she’d give them all pleasure.

But, Zane wasn’t ready to give in yet, a foursome still too common for him. Naked, he went to work on Dakota. All three cocks began to perk up more when a second woman was stripped naked and added to the mix.

That was troubling as Shelby didn’t know where Dakota would fit in. Shelby had never been with another woman. Zane had never brought it up. It didn’t take long before there were five naked people in the room, and from the looks, all were aroused.

“The three of you get on the bed,” Zane instructed the others. “Lay down, Dakota. Kurt and Marc kneel on either side of her.”

Dakota loved to show off her body, and the thought of what might happen made her hornier than she already was. She’d watched them fuck and suck, and she wanted some of the same. She brought her legs up and spread them wide, her soaked pussy glistened in the light.

“Get between Dakota’s legs and lick her just like you would want done to you,” Zane told Shelby.

Shelby was nervous, unsure if she could do it. She’d kissed other girls in college, but that was when she was drunk and teasing the boys, but it was nothing sexual. She crawled onto the bed. At least she gave Zane a good glimpse of her as she did. Dakota grabbed her legs and pulled them up until her ass rolled up and she was exposed from pussy to ass hole. It was more disturbing at that thought.

“Don’t be afraid, Shelby. It’s a pussy, just like yours. Get down there and start licking.” Dakota couldn’t wait any longer.

The scent of pussy filled her nostrils, but it wasn’t hers. She took a deep breath and leaned over. Her face slowly drew to Dakota’s pussy. She was glad that Dakota was shorn. Was that at Zane’s request? Jealousy reared its angry head once again. Her fingers touched Dakota’s pussy, gripping the wet lips as she slowly pulled them apart. Her pink inner lips were soaked. Shelby’s tongue pushed out her mouth, and she licked the pussy in front of her. It wasn’t as bad as she expected. She’d tasted her own juices, and this wasn’t anything different. Her tongue began to explore Dakota’s pussy, starting at the bottom and going all the way to the top.

Zane watched as Shelby got into licking another woman. Dakota loved the attention, even if it was from another woman. She didn’t disappoint the two men, as she took over where Shelby had left off. Dakota began to masturbate them, not to make them cum, but to get them big and hard. They’d all fuck Shelby at once.

Shelby lost sight of Zane, but she saw Dakota stroke the other two men’s cocks. Shelby wondered how she felt about masturbating her boyfriend’s cock at the same time she masturbated her boyfriend’s brother’s cock.

She went back to work on Dakota. Her tongue pushed into Dakota’s pussy, and she felt a woman’s pussy muscles grip her tongue. She used her tongue like a cock, fluttering it in and out. Then, she went to Dakota’s pleasure button, sucking on her clit and running her tongue back and forth over it. That got Dakota’s hips moving as she fucked back. Dakota’s pussy grew wetter.

“Kneel up, Shelby.” Zane got behind her. She rose up to her knees and her legs spread obediently. Her pussy was red along with her anus and swollen from a man's cock, but that would make no difference. It was his time for pleasure. His balls ached from having his cock stroked while he watched for too long.

At least her pussy was where Zane’s cock went. He rubbed her slit for just a second, and then, he plunged deep inside of her with a powerful thrust that pushed her forward into Dakota’s pussy. Shelby was getting into licking Dakota once she saw how aroused she grew. Shelby loved when a man did it to her, so this wasn’t much different. It was probably better because Shelby knew exactly where a woman loved a tongue to visit. She even bit lightly on Dakota’s pussy lips, just like she enjoyed when a man did that to her. Zane’s cock felt good when he plunged inside. She was a little sore from fucking, but that didn’t stop her from making her pussy as tight as she could to give Zane the pleasure he deserved.

Zane fucked her pussy for a couple of minutes. His eyes devoured her anus, red and swollen, but it was so inviting. His wet finger ran over it, and he felt her muscles spasm from the touch as though they feared another cock. He pressed on the tight hole, and it opened up with ease. He saw Shelby push back on her anus until it flowered open to accept his finger. He slid inside up to the first joint and teased her sphincter. He twisted his finger and pushed deeper into her rectum. He could feel his cock inside her pussy as if he could masturbate himself while he fucked her. He finger fucked her in sync with his cock, but then, he deserted both holes.

She knew what he was about to do as soon as his cock retreated and so did his finger up her ass hole. He was going to switch places. She pushed back and strained to open herself up as soon as his cock pushed against her anus. He was rock hard and eager. With her help, her anal ring stretched around the head of his cock, thankful that her wet pussy had made it slick. She’d already been stretched there, so Zane’s cock slid inside until her anal ring snapped around the head to trap it. She felt his cock contract in pleasure in her tight anal grip. She clenched her cheeks and released as if she could masturbate his cock with her ass muscles.

Zane began to fill her ass hole with his cock, inch after inch he bore into her. He pulled out, and her muscles gripped his cock with such strength, but she relaxed them, and her anus fluttered open once again so he could drive his cock back in with more power.

His cock churned her guts, but she did everything to give him the pleasure he wanted. She didn’t know where he’d cum, so she’d use all her skills and holes to further his orgasm. He was fucking her ass harder now. She didn’t know how long he could last.

“If you want to cum, Dakota, you better did it quick. Her mouth is mine next.”

Dakota released the two cocks, and her hands grabbed Shelby’s head. She wouldn’t miss out on this. Dakota didn’t know how many times Kurt could cum, and she expected that the next one would be in Shelby again. She’d have to take three cocks at once. “Do my clit, make me cum, Shelby,” she cried out at her. “Now!”

Shelby did everything she could to satisfy Dakota, not only for her, but also for herself. She wanted to feel what it would be like when a woman came on her face and tongue. To make sure she did, she bit, yanked on, rubbed, licked and fingered Dakota until she came. Shelby was so proud when she did it. Not even having her face and mouth covered with another woman’s cum could dampen that feeling.

Dakota was shoved aside as soon as she came. She clenched her thighs and squeezed her pussy as the last throes of her orgasm ran through her body, but the three men were eager to take Shelby once again.

The next part was difficult for Shelby. ATM and she didn’t mean the teller machines. It stood for ass to mouth. Zane pulled out of her ass, and he was in front of her, taking Dakota’s place. He grabbed her head, and he didn’t take a chance that she might pull away when confronted by his cock that was in her ass hole. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide. Zane pulled her down on his cock. It pierced her lips, and she clenched her mouth closed around it as his cock shot to the back of her mouth. The foul taste of his cock flooded her mouth, but it was too late to do anything about it. She grimaced, but she went about the task of sucking his cock. She loved to please Zane.

Kurt and Marc waited for a while so Shelby could suck his cock, but they knew he wouldn’t finish in her mouth yet. He’d planned this too meticulously. Shelby did a good job, but Zane was never satisfied, not until his cock was snuggled tightly in her throat and her gags and choking made him harder. He pumped her up and down in her throat as she gurgled around his cock that blocked her mouth.

Zane would cum in her mouth, but first, Kurt and Marc would have to invade her once again. He reluctantly pulled his cock from her throat and out of her mouth. He saw her eyes open wide in confusion.

“Lay down on the bed, Marc, so Shelby can sit on your cock.”

Shelby watched as he lay down and hefted his cock up into the air with his hand.

“Sit on this, Shelby.”

She kneeled over him to straddle his hips. His hips were wide, so her crotch opened up wide and ached, but his cock would soothe away the pain. She rose up high as he slipped his long cock beneath her crotch. She waited until she felt the head nudge against her pussy. She moaned as she slowly began to go down on his cock. It felt bigger this way, stretching her as she was forced to impale herself on his cock. His hands went to her hips to guide her. Zane had already got her wet once again when he fucked her pussy, so it wasn’t long before he was in as deep as she could take him. It felt as though she sat on a spear that was trying to pierce her womb.

Marc knew where this was going. As soon as he was inside, his hands went around her and dragged her onto him until he felt her sharp nipples pushed into his chest.

It made his cock feel so much bigger and thicker when it bent inside her pussy, but she could do nothing as Marc pinned her arms to her sides. It wasn’t lost on her that her ass rose up and Kurt went behind her. Her anus felt as though it was already open in invitation, her legs spread so wide that the crack in her ass disappeared. She felt hands on her hips and then the head of a cock on her anus. She struggled to keep her muscles from going into spasms. She had to accommodate his cock in her ass hole, for she knew that Zane would take her mouth once again. Then, she would have the ultimate, a foursome with all three of her holes filled with hard, demanding cock. She didn’t know how she could give all three of them the individual pleasure that they wanted from her, but she’d try her hardest.

“AAAAAHHH!” It still didn’t go in easy, as much as she tried to accept it. She was crammed with too much cock between her legs. That didn’t stop Kurt. As soon as the head of his cock popped into her rectum, he pushed in, deeper and deeper with each thrust. At least Marc kept his cock still for now, but once Kurt was fully impaled inside her ass hole he’d fucked her too. She meant fully impaled because he fed her every inch of rock hard cock until his balls slapped against her buttocks with a loud thud.

“Gotcha, Shelby.”

Zane kneeled up in front of her, careful not to dangle his balls on Marc’s head. He pulled her head up as high as he could while Marc kept her body close to his so she couldn’t escape the duel impalement between her legs.

The feeling of a third cock entering her was everything she expected and more. Zane took her just as the men did, hard and fast. She had to swallow his cock by the third thrust, and it was as if the three cocks were trying to meet in her stomach. Marc and Kurt began to fuck her as well as Zane. Shelby was in heaven, cock heaven, as the three of them took her for their pleasure. She struggled to give them all what they desired. She kept her lips tight and her tongue moving as she sucked Zane’s cock. She gripped Kurt’s and Marc’s cocks at the same time, her pussy and ass muscles were as if they were controlled by one, making it easy to clench and milk their cocks. She knew it would take a while to make them cum, so she went to work with all the vigor she could muster.

Zane was the first one to cum, the only one that hadn’t cum yet. He pulled his cock from her throat so he could flood her mouth. She gulped and gurgled and struggled to swallow his pent-up cum. He loved to see some of it drip from her lips and see her tongue slip out beneath his cock so she could lap it back into her mouth once again, not wanting to lose a drop of his precious cum.

Marc and Kurt were brothers, so it was as if their thoughts were in sync. They came at the same time, and Shelby was flooded with cum between her legs once again. The room smelled of cum, and her mouth was flooded with the taste, but she didn’t care. She made three men happy at the same time.

Dakota got them all beers once they pulled out, but Shelby had to lick Marc’s and Kurt’s cocks clean before they relaxed. Shelby didn’t think the Marc and Kurt could get it up again, but Dakota wouldn’t let them off so easy. She wanted a cock inside her. She took Kurt’s cock first, but Zane and Marc convinced her to take Marc inside her ass hole at the same time. She cried out the first time he pushed in, but after that, she found a new pleasure in having two cocks between her legs.

Shelby didn’t neglect Zane’s cock. She leisurely sucked it while they watched Dakota do a threesome, but Marc and Kurt didn’t cum in her. It was Zane’s request. Shelby lay down on the bed, and each of them pulled out just before they came. They moved over her face, and she opened her mouth willingly as Kurt came on her face first. She thought they’d shoot it all in her mouth, but Kurt purposely came on her face and some on her tongue. Marc was next, and he wouldn’t be outdone. He flooded her face as she closed her eyes to keep the cum out of them. She opened them after Marc finished, but Zane kneeled over her. Dakota stroked his cock and squeezed his balls. That was all that was needed to make him cum on her face. When he finished, her face had a blanket of thick cum an inch thick.

Dakota helped her out. She scooped up all the cum with her fingers and then pushed it into her mouth so she wouldn’t miss a drop. It took Shelby a long time before she could get it all down into her gullet. But, then, she had one last job as she cleaned three cocks clean.





Epilogue

It was a year later. Zane was busy with work a lot of time, and Shelby’s career blossomed at the accounting firm. She was working on her goal to be a CFO of a small company.

They were often together, and Shelby met many of Zane’s friends and acquaintances. While many times they only were together sexually by themselves, there were other times when Zane would offer Shelby up to one of his friends. The first time she found it disturbing, but after the time with Dakota, Kurt and Marc, she wasn’t sure why. It was just more sudden the first time. One minute they’d be in his condo or the other person’s condo talking and enjoying small conversation, and then, all of a sudden, Zane’s voice would ring out as if he exclaimed it to the world.

“Get on your knees, Shelby.”

Those words had other meaning. She always got naked. Zane liked to play with her naked body as he mouth fucked her. She didn’t see why it would be any different with any other man. She got into the position that Zane required from her. The man would stand in front of him and uncover his cock inches from her mouth. The first time she hesitated, but it was only for a second. Her mouth opened wide, and she accepted his cock inside. Zane made sure she could see him as she sucked the man’s cock as though he tried to shame her with this act. Most men weren’t like Zane and didn’t try to shove it down her gullet, probably afraid to offend Zane, or they feared that she’d back off and refuse them. They took what they could from her.

“Suck my cock,” he told her. He had his hands on her head, but he didn’t guide her. He allowed her to do it all, appreciating the effort that went behind the task of sucking his cock. Every man came in her mouth, what man wouldn’t if he had the chance.

She took it and swallowed it with pride. She surprised them all with her words. “Can I take your cock back in my mouth and clean the cum from it?”

There wasn’t a single man that turned down her offer, and many never could get a response out of their mouth. They just shoved their shrinking cock into her mouth and let her work her magic on it.

A few were honored to be offered her pussy by Zane, but it was a special breed that was offered her ass. Zane did that for very special friends.

She was surprised one day when she came over after Zane called her. She never turned him down when he beckoned. She didn’t know what would happen if she did, and she had no desire to find out and risk everything. When the door opened, it wasn’t Zane that stood there. A ravishing woman looked at Shelby. She was flustered, not sure what to say or admit to. “Is Zane in?” She finally managed to stammer those words.

“Come in, Shelby. He’s not here right now, but he told me to welcome you.”

Shelby was sure that she recognized her, but not sure from where. She’d never met her while she was with Zane. She sat down on the couch as she sat across from her. She was nervous, not sure what to admit or deny if confronted. Could this be Zane’s girlfriend or lover?

“I can see the puzzled look on your face, so I won’t make you squirm, Shelby. I’m Zane’s fiancé. We’re going to be married in three months.”

“Congratulations,” she managed to murmur. Her life crumbled around her. It was over with Zane.

“Thank you, Shelby. Zane and I have been going out for years before you.”

Then, it dawned on Shelby where she’d seen her picture before. It was the society page of the New York Times. She was the daughter of Senator Dawson and heir to the Dawson fortune. Heather Dawson. She was definitely a catch for any man. Shelby’s life with Zane was over. Her heart sank.

“I didn’t know of you, Ms. Dawson.”

“Call me Heather, Shelby. Since I’m marrying Zane, half of everything we own belongs to the other, so that means I get you also.” She waited to see the reaction. It didn’t take long. Heather knew Shelby was a smart and practical woman. “I know of Zane’s peculiarities, and I have no desire to engage in them. That means you can stay in his life but with a slight modification.”

She found new life breathed in her existence. “What modifications?”

“Get on your knees and show me how good you are, Shelby?” She sat there as Shelby got up. She took off her clothes but did it slowly and erotically. As soon as she was naked, she kneeled on the floor facing Heather. Zane had taught her well, her thighs well parted, so her pussy was open and available. Her back was arched, and her full breasts pushed out and ready for the touch of hands. But, it was the way she licked her lips that made it perfect.

Shelby waited patiently as Heather stood up. She took off her clothes, but she did it quickly. Shelby was glad that she was eager. She’d show her how Shelby could pleasure her. She stood in front of Shelby, completely naked. She had a fine body and bush. Shelby didn’t expect that with Zane’s inclinations for any woman to be shorn. Shelby guessed that Zane didn’t lord over Heather. “May I touch you?” She remembered the first time with Zane when she inappropriately touched his cock without permission. She wouldn’t do that with Heather.

“Yes, let’s see if you can make me cum. Lick my pussy but don’t forget my ass. I love a tongue up my ass while my pussy is fingered.”

“I’ll remember that,” Shelby said as she pushed her face into Heather’s pussy as her fingers peeled back her pussy lips.

“Yes, that’s good, Shelby. I might have you in our bedroom when Zane and I make love. After he cums in me, you can clean up his cock with your mouth and my pussy too.”

“Yes, Mistress,” she murmured in appreciation. Shelby knew her life would be greatly expanded and she’d have two to please.




