Office party invite

The party season had started and of cause the office parties will be going with plenty of shagging, d***ken people and some very happy people I would like to give you a story that I would love to come true. As I sat at home after a long day at work I sorted through my mail, I noticed a envolope from the company I worked for as a line supervisor for a electonic company. I opened my letter to see, it was the office party invite, it was in the usual style dinner jacket,black tie and posh hotel in the centre of the city,free drink,food and entertainment. The day arrived and we all assembeled at the factory to get the bus, this is the only time everyone was the same. We left for the short journey that took about 30 mins. We booked in and went to our rooms, I got sorted and went down for a drink, I met up with the PR to my manager her name was helen a 20yr old with looks that would make a man horny just by looking, she had knocked back a few and was a bit teary eyed. As we spoke she told me her boyfriend had accused her of cheating at this office party before it started. We had a few drinks and I e****ted her back to her room said my goodbyes and went to mine, a few minuets after it was helen asking to come to her room. I said I would be along soon and rushed around got to her door feeling nervious, I knocked on the door and Helen asked me in. I asked what she wanted she appoligised for telling me her problems I told her it wasnt a problem and sat on her bed whilst she got sorted. I noticed her sexy body I had to tell her how sexy she was, I did this and she stopped in her tracks,turned and said well your gorgous as well, she walked towards me and kissed me softly. We fell on the bed my hands feeling her horny body, I felt her hand grab my hard cock as she whispered she wanted a good fucking, I pulled her panties off and slid my cock into her. We fucked for ages making her cum many tomes before I cum all over her tits. We had our do and ended up on the same table and arranged to sl**p in her room that night. The night carried on and Jenny my manager was pissed I followed her out to get some fresh air, we chatted she was thanking me for my help but didnt know how to thank me, I said well a blowjob would do the trick,she agreed to my shock. As we found a quiet corner and she got on her knees and unzipped my trousers to pull out my thick hard cock, she sucked it all down her throat as I shot my load in her mouth, I pulled her up and undone her top to reveal a huge pair of tits and no bra, I sucked her big black nipples likea hungry baby she cum again and again as I also finger fucked her pussy. We rejoined the party and carried on this was the paty of the centery 2 women, in one night. As the night finished I hooked up with Helen and went back to her room, we got in ad started to kiss I removed her gown kissing as I revealed bare flesh, she stood in a black thong stockings and suspenders and a ittle bra. My cock went to red alert as I feasted my eyes on her, she slowly removed her thong to reveal a freshly shaved pussy she smelt unreal so hot and sexy. She bent over and said well it's all yours I was stareing at her ass hole and a perfect shaped pusy lips slightly open and shinning with her jucies, I confessed I did not have protection she sai she didnt care as she was as horny as hell and had, already had 2 cocks at the party but wanted a thick cock to stretch her pussy. I nudged my cock into her slit as she moaned saying push it all in she was now inpailed on what could only be discribed and the cock from hell. As I rammed my cock in and out she screamed before cumming as I shot my load, my cock slipped out of her tight pussy she knelt down and sucked it dry as I slumped on the bed. I took the rest of her clothes off, her body was that of a goddess we had sex all night her sucking my cock until I cum in her mouth, my fingering her pussy until she squirted, we sayed the following day and had her again and again until we was totaly drainned. We went home together and she stayed a extra few nights, her pussy was pounded to hell.

How I would up with a Korean MILF Girlfriend on th

I travel around the world on business, and spend a large amount of time in Los Angeles, California. Each time, I stay in the Peninsula Beverly Hills, as it has amazing ammenities and they know how to treat their repeat guests. Typically they take care of all of my needs and services, including my dry cleaning however, and meals however, I needed to take one of my interns out to lunch. So, I opted for El Torito for a quick and cheap Mexican meal (why would I spend more on an intern?) But tragedy struck! I spilled some salsa on my blazer, and was on my way to meeting with no time to go back to the Peninsula! If it had been my tie or shirt, I would have probably just bought a new one and done a quick change but I spotted a dry cleaner right there, and ran in to see if they could clean my blazer while I waited. I walked in and at the counter was a very sexy looking Asian woman, and I asked as I attempted to ask her about my blazer, a loud and angry Asian man barged up front from the back, and was berrating her. I could see her trembling a little and when he saw there was a customer standing there, he did an about face and, returned to the back. I asked if she was ok and, she just said i'm fine. She looked up and our eyes met, and she quickly looked back downward, as she was embarrased of what I had witnessed. She told me took the blazer to the back and brought it out a few minutes later looking clean and presentable. She had used a spot remover and it worked. I asked how much and, she just kept looking down in shame and said don't worry about it. I thanked her and left not knowing that I would run into her later that day. After my meeting, I was heading back to the Peninsula, and stopped at the Starbucks on Wilshire en route. While I was ordering, I was glancing around and saw her sitting alone at a table, sipping a tea. I walked over and thanked her and asked if she would like a muffin or scone to enjoy with her tea. She declined but, I remained there and asked what had happened earlier. She told me that the angry man was her b*****r in law, and that he has been treating her terribly. He is married to her s****r and, their marriage has been rocky, so they brought her over from Korea to work in the shop so her s****r would not have to work as, her marriage was probably coming to an end. So, they had her working there to keep an eye on where the money is going every day, as the angry man is suspected of going out with woman and gambling and spending all of the profits. I said to her, in times like this, you need to unwind, and have a glass of wine. She said she was flattered but, did not want to drink and then have to drive home. I told her not to worry, that I would drive her home if she felt too tipsy. She asked but where? I told her the club bar in the Peninsula was a favorite, and it was just a few blocks down. She should just follow me to the valet, and we could chat and relax. A few minutes later, we were sitting at a small table in the bar and enjoying our drinks. She opened up, and told me her name was Soo Jin and I should just call her Sue. She is the baby s****r of her f****y, and that her parents had been trying for years to marry her off to different Korean men that came from respectable families, as her older s****r was duped into marrying the nasty man with the dry cleaner. He told the f****y that he was a big business man in Beverly Hills and once her older s****r came over, she saw it was just a tiny dry cleaner and he lived in a ratty apartment rental in Koreatown. However, now that she was in her early 40's, her parents said she was un marryable in Korea and shipped her of to the states. I was shocked, as she is pretty, and alluring looking. How could she not be married. She told me that she had several boyfriends in Korea in the past but, her parents never knew about them so, when they began to get serious, she broke it off each time. And, how she regretted it. After a couple of hours, Sue was quite buzzed and was telling me everything and anything about herself. I bluntly asked if she had ever been with a western man. She told me never but, she often wondered about it. As kept drinking, it became apparent that we were enjoying each others company and, that Sue was not being driven home this evening. She was getting really tipsy and her face was really flush, so I boldly asked if she would like to go to my room and rest a bit. She looked at me funny and said, I have never done that before, especially with someone that I just met! I told her "you have never been with a western man either! Perhaps being in LA is your chance to explore!! And, you do not have to answer to your parents!! She looked at me and said, "I will just rest a bit, and then you can drive me home, right?" And I shot back, "of course!!" Once in my room, we sat on the edge of the bed, and felt awkward, so I turned on the music on the TV. I said to her, why don't you freshen up in the bathroom, and i'll open a soft drink. She went into the bathroom, and came out in a robe. I was shocked, but she said, "have have never seen such a luxurious robe in a hotel before!!" She sat on the edge of the bed, and this was my chance to get into the same state. I popped in and out of the bathroom in less that two minutes in just a robe as well!! I sat down next to her and leaned over and began to massage her shoulders. She moaned gently, as she became relaxed from the tense day she had. I leaned in and began to chew on her ear, and we began deep kissing. As we did, I began to rub her upper thigh with my hand. As it moved up, I felt that there were no panties on! As we were kissing I move that hand toward her pussy, and felt a thick mound of soft fluffly hear that had a nice dew clingly to it. As I began to stroke the fur, I started to poke my finger into her pussy. She was soo primed that it was clear it had been a very long time since she had been fucked. As I was doing this, she moved her hand under my robe, and put her delicate little fingers around my cock. It was pretty easy for her to do so, as my cock was standing at attention!! We both lay down now, side by side, stroking each other, and I began to move ontop of her. As I did, my rigid cock, was looking for her entryway, and, as my tip began to penetrate her lips, it was soo tight, I did not think I was going to get in. But, I kept poking away and, began to forge my way in, as she let out little squals. I asked if it hurt, and as I began to pump, she said, it felt good! She kept saying u so big!! We got into a nice rythm, and I rolled us over, so that she could be on top of me and I grabbed her ass and controlled the rythm. While my hands were on her ass, my finger was able to touch her asshole, and she jumped. I said, please just trust me, and I took some of our juice and wipped it around her asshole and slowly began to push my finger in. It made her start riding me harder, and we were enjoying each other. She was soo wet, that as she began to ride me cowgirl style, bouncing up and down, I was penetrating her soo deeply, that I was hitting her cervix. This was becoming painful for my cock, so I rolled her back over, and we climaxed. There was cum all over the place. But, I had my mind set on that tight little asshole of hers. She was just lying there on her belly, totally naked, as I placed our robes under us, to absorb some cum and give us a dry surface. As she did, I spread her legs, and I pointed my semi erect cock toward the little hole. As I began to forge ahead, I became erect again, and began to push my way in. She gasped and was fearfully saying "what are you doing?" I told her not to worry and just trust me. And, I began to push my way in. Deeper into an area that had been untouched by any previous cock, I began to explore her anus. With each thrust, there were farting sounds as I was pushing her last meal back in!! But, with my hand, I began to massage her sticky pussy, and felt her pussy opening up and spreading on its own! Her body know that she was being entered but, did not realize the cock was not going into her pussy!! She was screaming and yelping but, more of a pleasure than pain. I was balls deep in her ass and couldn't take it! I unleashed whatever fluids I had left and pulled out after I came. A steady stream of cum and poop flowed out. Sue literally wrapped the robe around herself like a diaper and ran to the bathroom. She came out a few minutes later, wrapped in a towel, as we had soaked and soiled the bathrobes. She said, "I ruined my beautiful bathrobe!" I told her not to worry and I would get her a new one in the morning. We slept like babies that night, and the next morning she looked at me like a little puppy and asked,"what will we do today?". After another quick morning fuck, I knew that I now had a little Asian fuckdoll in Beverly Hills! I got her her own apartment, and we spend time together each time I am in Los Angeles on business! Thank god my wife stays in Hong Kong when I travel!!!

Bound To Please

Prologue - Episode 1 She had always liked the thought of being helpless. Overpowered by her lover/partner, with her sexual desires building up, but unable to satisfy herself. It was when she was small, and playing with some boys in the neighborhood, that she discovered the stimulation from being held captive. Once, while playing "Cops and Robbers", she had been tied to a chair. The excitement and rush she felt from trying to get free, caused her to have her first orgasm. Since then, she had always liked the concept of bondage as a sexual stimulus, as a way of being aroused. She had always liked the benevolent, romantic type of bondage. No pain was ever involved or even thought. Her bondage was a for the sake of sexual teasing or foreplay, or acting out a rescue fantasy with juvenile overtones, or just the sweet and secret simple sharing of a personal fantasy between caring persons. When she is wrapped up tightly, there is a feeling of being protected, and the bonds become the surrogate for a protective lover's arms. The bondage she thought of was an essentially gentle act used by lovers to intensify their physical and sexual closeness. This was the way she felt. But there was no one to share her fantasy with. She had been alone for some time, and when you are alone, your fantasies become even more important. But she had developed something to satisfy her desire, where there was a will, there was a way. It was something she had developed over time by herself. She would tie herself and then struggle to get free. The resulting climax was even better than she had achieved with her former lovers, without the problems of satisfying their sexual hang-ups. But with any fantasy, there is always a risk. The risk that someone will find out her secret desires and embarrass her. The risk that she could be hurt by her partner. A special trust is required before you can open up and share you fantasies with someone. And then there is the risk of tying yourself up, and not being able to get free. But she had no really close friends, no one she could trust, so she had invented a "safety person". A close friend who had a key to her house and could save her if her something went wrong with her bondage, her self-bondage. If she was unable to escape after her orgasmic fantasy, her unknowing friend would be over sometime later to help here get free. This was the way she felt. It had been her secret until now......... Episode #1 "Bound To Please" The fantasy begins..... It all started one Friday morning when Miss Fortune decided to put herself into some restrictive self-bondage. She hadn't done that for a while so that afternoon when she got home from work she decided to have some fun. Earlier that morning she had frozen a key that would unlock her handcuffs in an ice tray. When she got home, the key was ready to go. Miss Fortune locked the doors and stripped down to the nude. She put on a pair of stockings and a garter belt, thick high black leather boots, brief panties, elbow length k** leather gloves, and a black lace bra that revealed more than it covered. She felt very sexy and knew that she wouldn't be going out side dressed like that. She was set to begin. She hooked the ice cube tray with the key frozen inside up to a string hanging from the ceiling in the middle of her bedroom. When it melts, the key would fall to the floor and she would have to struggle over and free herself. She then picked up the phone and asked if Rosebud could come over that evening so that they could go to the bar and look for men. Rosebud was her safety person, but she did not know the real reason she was being invited over. She said that she would be over that evening at eight o'clock that night. That gave her about 3 hours of bondage fun. Miss Fortune sat down on the bed and picked up a piece of soft rope and proceeded to tie and cinch her booted feet together very tightly at the ankles. She next stood up and locked a 3 inch wide leather belt around her waist. This leather belt had a two inch strap that was attached in back to the waist strap and went through her legs and locked in front, better known as a "chastity belt". She then locked a set of handcuffs to a D-ring which was also attached to the belt in the back. When her hands were locked in the handcuffs, she would be unable to move them away from her body. Miss Fortune then tied her legs together, above the knee, thus making her legs useless. To make things even more difficult, she got back up on the bed and sat back on her ankles, and strapped her ankles to her thighs with a large leather strap. With her hands locked behind her, she would effectively be hogtied, a position which excited her and that she loved very much. She picked up the red ball gag and wedged the sphere in her mouth. She pulled the strap behind her head and buckled it tightly, pulling the ball deep into her mouth. Without help, the gag was not coming off. One last item and she was ready to go. She picked up a thin rubber sheet and folded it into a four inch wide strip to act as a blindfold. She tied it tightly around her head covering her eyes. She found that being blindfolded made the time go slower and also allowed her to fantasize easier. Miss Fortune laid on her stomach, placed her hands behind her and locked the handcuffs on her wrists. She was now a prisoner of her own bondage. She knew she had about two hours before the ice would melt so she just laid back and relaxed, because she wasn't going anywhere. She really enjoyed being tied up and gagged like this, all she had to do was lay there and dream. She hadn't been tied up long when she thought she herd the front door bell ring. Then it rang, again. It really surprised her. She wasn't expecting anyone this early in the afternoon. Then there was someone knocking on the door. She herd the person say, "Miss Fortune, are you in there?" It was Rosebud. Miss Fortune hadn't realized that she was going to come this early. She could understand why Rosebud has come so early. But she was here now. Rosebud had a key to Miss Fortune's house, she only hoped she didn't use it. She was out of luck. Miss Fortune heard her opening the door and walking in. She knew that Rosebud would come into the bedroom and find her on the bed all bound and gagged, but there was no way out not. Her secret would be known. BOUND TO PLEASE #2 A Bondage Fantasy Continues When Rosebud entered the room, she must have been taken by surprise, because she just stopped at the door and said, "Miss F, what are you doing?" She rushed over to the bed and removed the blindfold, and tried to remove the hand cuffs, but found they were locked on. "Boy! Someone sure didn't want you to get away did they?" she said. "Where is the key?" She had forgotten that Miss F was still gagged. Rosebud unbuckled the strap that held the ball gag in place and removed the gag. Miss F said that the key hanging in the middle of the room. Rosebud was surprised, but then she looked at Miss Fortune and smiled. Rosebud asked Miss Fortune if she had done this to herself. After she said yes, RB asked why she had done this. Miss F explained that she had been practicing bondage for some time and that she hadn't found someone she could really trust to tie her up, so she invented ways to tie herself up and get loose without help. This is called self-bondage. The Rosebud asked " what happens if you can't get out?" Miss F explained that she had been using her as a safety person. Before he placed herself in bondage, she would call Rosebud and ask her to come over later that day or evening. And since you have your own key, you could come inside to wait if she wasn't there. This way if something went wrong with her bondage, Rosebud would eventually come along and free her. Rosebud just smiled and got up from the bed and walked over to the ice that held the key to the hand cuffs. She untied the block of ice and took it to the bathroom where she melted it to retrieve the key. When Rosebud came back, she held the key up in front of Miss Fortune's face and said "I guess I am that someone, now; besides, you don't have any choice." She was right. Miss F was bound very securely and Rosebud did have the key. Then Rosebud surprised Miss Fortune by asking if she would like to spend the rest of the weekend tying each other up. She said that she has always been curious what bondage was like , but she never had the chance to try it. Now she had that chance. Miss F quickly agreed. Rosebud said that she had to go home and get some different clothes so that she could stay here for the whole weekend. She also said that they could start tying each other up now and that she would finish retying Miss F on the bed and then go home and get her stuff. That sounded good to Miss Fortune. She told Rosebud that she kept the rest of her bondage equipment in a suitcase under the bed. RB pulled out the suitcase and dumped the contents in the middle of the floor. She was surprised to see the amount in the suitcase. RB sat down in the middle of the floor and examined each piece of equipment. Miss F tried to explain the purpose of each piece. RB played with a few of the items, and tried some on herself. She then picked out two elbow cuffs, a leather strap and a long leash. RB got up from the floor, and sat down next to Miss F on the bed. She rolled Miss Fortune on her stomach and proceeded to attach a leather cuff to each arm, just above the elbow. She then connected them together with a leather strap, pulling her elbows close together. This had been something Miss F had been unable to accomplish by herself. She then attached a leash to a clip on one of the straps and the other end to the bed headboard. Miss Fortune was now tied to the bed. Before Rosebud left, she regagged Miss F with the ball gag, pulling it tighter than she had it before. She also retied the rubber sheet around her eyes, cutting off her sight. Rosebud got up from the bed, patted her on the rear and said, "Be back in a while. Just relax. I then heard her walk out of the room and close the door. She was all alone. Her wildest dream had come true. She had been bound and gagged by a friend who was completely in control. This was the ultimate fantasy. I hope RB is trustworthy, she thought. BOUND TO PLEASE #3 - This Trashy Fantasy Continues She was all alone. Her wildest dream had come true. She had been bound and gagged by a friend. This was her ultimate fantasy. It was about 15 minutes later when she heard a loud crack of breaking wood and then the door open. Something about that noise didn't sound right, she thought. Why would RB have returned so soon. I knew she took my car, I hope she didn't have any problem. Miss F was becoming stiff from being tied so completely. That's funny, she thought, what was that loud wood-like crack before the door opened, and now, someone was opening and closing cupboards and drawers in the kitchen. What was Rosebud doing? The bedroom door opened with a thud, and a deep voice said, "This is what I call service". "Oh my God", thought Miss F., something has gone wrong, and it isn't Rosebud. She struggled on the bed to get free, but she knew is was useless. She stopped moving as a pair of large muscular hands grabbed her by the shoulders and turned her over on her side. "I don't know who did this to you beautiful, but I would like to thank them. I thought no one was home here, but now I am glad you are". The hands felt incredibly strong as he untied he straps on her legs. She could feel the bl**d rushing back into her feet as he removed her leg bonds. She sat on the edge of the bed and wiggled her feet to try to get them working. Her hands were still in handcuffs attached to belt at her back. "I can't see your eyes very well" said the voice as the blindfold was removed. "Who in the hell is this", she thought. As the blindfold was removed and her eyes cleared, she could see a tall man wearing tight worn leather pants, a black turtleneck sweeter, and a ski mask with only his eyes showing. This guy was a hulk of a man who must have lifted weights for a living. Obviously, he had come to rob the house, but had found something he liked better. Miss was still gagged and handcuffed as she sat on the edge of the bed. The chastity belt which she still wore was her only protection. She hoped RB had taken the keys to the locks with her. "I can see you are in a bit of a bind beautiful, let me help you a little." As he approached her he could see that he had the keys to her locks in his hand. RB must have left them on the kitchen table. She was in trouble, and she couldn't even identify this guy. He unlocked the belt and disconnected the handcuffs from the belt, but he left them connected to her wrists behind her back. Now she was even more vulnerable. His eyes drifted over to the suitcase of bondage equipment which Rosebud has left in full view. "You are really into this stuff, aren't you beautiful." He picked up a set of leg shackles and came toward her. He unzipped her leather boots and removed them, but then he snapped the shackles on her ankles. They were just like the hand cuffs only slightly larger with a 12 inch chain. With them on, you could only take short steps, but running was totally out. "Well beautiful, these clothes were made for prowling outside and I am getting rather hot. I hope you will excuse me if I take off this turtleneck" he said . Take off the mask too, thought Miss Fortune, so I can pick you out of the mug shots. Only the sweater came off, but it revealed enough muscle for two robbers. This guy had an outstanding build which made Miss F hot just to sit there. "I hope you don't mind" he said "but I want to take off this mask too". So you will have to put one on, or you will be able to identify me. "Damn it" thought Miss F. Her chances were rapidly decreasing. This guys brains matched his build. She knew what was next. He went to the bondage equipment and returned with a leather discipline helmet. The only openings were 3 small holes at the noise for breathing. "I hate to leave the gag in, it looks so uncomfortable, but I cant take the chance that you would scream. He placed the leather helmet over her head and zipped the zipper which ran down the back of her head to the neck. The zipper connected to a leather collar that went around her neck with a small lock . A few muffled groans were all that were heard as the lock was connected with a horrifying "CLICK". Miss F had used the helmet before but always in fantasy. She knew how it was impossible to remove without the key. She new what was next, and he proved her right. With the scissors he had taken from the kitchen, her bra and panties fell away. She was totally blind, unable to speak, wrists handcuffed behind her back, her legs locked at her ankles, completely nude, and completely helpless. What was worse, she could hear him breathing close to her. She knew he was near. What was next. Why wasn't Rosebud back yet. BOUND TO PLEASE #4 (RECAP) She was totally nude, unable to see, unable to speak - except for a few muffled groans, wrists handcuffed behind her back, her legs locked in large handcuffs at her ankles, and completely helpless. What was worse, she could hear him breathing close to her. This was an impossible situation, how did this ever happen. She knew he was near. What was next. Why wasn't Rosebud back yet. Where could she be? (NEW) Miss F could feel the heat from his muscular body, and his eyes visually groping her body. She was afraid, but she had to remain calm. If she could just remain still on the bed things would be OK. She quivered as the bed moved. He had laid down on the bed next to her, but he still had not touched her. What was he going to do, what was he thinking? "You are a fantastically beautiful woman" he said in a deep voice. "Under different circumstances we could have,... well.. it could have been different." As he spoke, she felt the caress of his hand on her breast. But it was unusual, it was soft and tender. There was emotion on the other end of that hand, thought Miss F. Maybe she would be safe after all. His hand moved slowly over her breast, softly fondling her lovely mounds. Her nipples were hard and tight, and his fingers gently squeezed them. Slowly his hand moved down her abdomen and over her stomach, going lower. Miss F shivered as he groped her body. Her hands strained to be free of the steel cuffs on her wrists. Her breathing was rapid as she became excited . How could this be happening, she was afraid for her safety, but she was becoming sexually aroused. His hand slowly moved in circular motions on her stomach. Suddenly, a liquid was being applies on her stomach, a perfumed creamy lubricant. His hand smoothed the excessive cream over her stomach and up on to her breasts. The soft smooth liquid added a slippery feel which only heightened her sexual excitement. He had placed his left arm under her head, as he lay next to her and slowly caressed her body as he added still more of the perfumed cream. Slowly, his hand worked lower and lower until he had worked it between her legs. The excitement and anxiety was too must for her she had relaxed and allowed her legs to open, allowing his creamy rhythmic hand access to her womanhood. The touch was light but firm as it worked rhythmically, up and down, in and out, against her swelling opening. The chain connecting her ankle cuffs clinked as Miss F began to move in unison with the stimulating hand. Her breathing became more rapid, and louder. He pulled her close with the hand under her head, and placed his right leg over her legs. How did she ever get into his situation she thought, but however it happened, at this moment she didn't want it to stop. He could tell she was becoming more and more stimulated, and was approaching orgasmic relief, and just as she was nearing the point, HE STOPPED. Why had he Stopped. She groaned with anticipation, what hat happened. He jumped from the bed as Miss F heard the back door to the kitchen open. Rosebud was returning (at last) with her things to spend the weekend. Miss F thought "I have to warn her, how can I tell her about the man in the bedroom." Miss F made muffled grunts and groans trying to alert RB. Rosebud could hear the soft noises from the bedroom and assumed that Miss was just having fun being tied up, the way RB had left her. Rosebud had changed her clothes and decided that black leather was just the thing for the weekend plans. A black leather straight miniskirt with a pullover soft glove skin leather sweat shirt top. A pair of calf-high black leather high heeled boots, topped of the sultry outfit. She had on a tan trench coat to conceal the dramatic attire. The muffled noises were growing louder from the bedroom. "What was "F" up to in there" she wondered. RB removed her trench coat and put her suitcase on in the corner of the kitchen. She had told friends not to expect to see her until Monday. She headed for the bedroom and as she opened the door she was quiet. How in the world had Miss F gotten loose? What had happened to her clothes? How did she get that hood over her head? -- As RB took two steps forward, the bedroom door slammed shut behind her with a "WHAM". She turned around to see this hulk of a muscular figure in tight leather pants, no shirt, and a ski mask on. "OH MY G.." said RB. As she moved for the door, he stepped in front of it. The perspiration on his body and the massive bulge in his pants told RB that he was recently excited by something. Miss F was suddenly quiet on the bed, knowing that her hope to be rescued by RB has just evaporated. The way RB was dressed, the tight leather skirt and clingy glove leather top, only added fuel to the sexual fires that raged inside the intruder. Rosebud had not expected this. She had planned a fanciful playful weekend with miss F, satisfying some inner erotic desires, which she had wondered about for years. But now, this had changed to something that put fear in her. Who was that man behind the mask. Who ever he was he, was coming closer, and closer... BOUND TO PLEASE #5 (RECAP) She turned around to see this hulk of a muscular figure in tight leather pants, no shirt, and a ski mask on. "OH MY G.." said RB. As she moved for the door, he stepped in front of it. Miss F was suddenly quiet on the bed, knowing that her hope to be rescued by RB has just evaporated. The way RB was dressed, the tight leather skirt and clingy glove leather top, only added fuel to the sexual fires that raged inside the intruder. Rosebud had not expected this. She had planned a fanciful playful weekend with miss F, satisfying some inner erotic bondage desires, which she had wondered about for years. But now, this had changed to something that put fear in her. Who was that man behind the mask. Who ever he was he, was coming closer, and closer... (NEW) "So I have you to thank for this present in the bedroom" said the hunk between her and the door. "You must be really into this stuff with the suitcase of EQUIPMENT under the bed, but I guess now it is your turn to have some fun too." If he only knew that her exposure to this was only earlier this afternoon when she found Miss F. Miss F wiggled on the bed, trying in some way to help RB by distracting her captor, but he paid no attention to the noises. Just as RB was planning to let out be loudest scream of her life, he clasped his hand over her mouth and pulled her back to the bed. With his massive hand over her mouth, pinning her against his body, he reached into the suitcase of bondage equipment and pulled out another rubber ball gag similar to the one Miss F had been chewing on for the last hour. As he strapped it into her mouth, the muffled groans were all that could be heard in the room. With the gag in place, he pulled her leather sweatshirt top off, exposing her full breasts. Her breasts were like two fantastic soft pillows, really more than one man could handle, and they moved rhythmically as she struggled to gain her freedom. "I see you like leather, well maybe we can find something you will like in the suitcase." As he pulled her over to the suitcase he produced a soft leather straitjacket. This jacket was like the ones they use in the mental hospitals except it was made from soft black leather. He f***ed the jacket sleeves onto her arms, pushed her face down onto the bed and attached the buckles & straps which closed the jacket in the back. The sleeves of the jacket were long with the ends sewn closed with a strap in one sleeve and a buckle in the other. He pulled her arms behind her, brought the strap/buckle around to the front and connected them together across her stomach. Another strap attached to the front of the jacket at the waist went down between her legs and attached to a buckle in the back. Unless you were Houdini, there was no way to get free from this jacket without help. Once again he went to the suitcase and pulled out a leather blindfold. As he placed it over her eyes and fastened it behind her head, RB stopped squirming. He pushed her back onto the bed with Miss F, removed one of Miss F leg cuffs, ran it through the frame of the bed and connected it to RB's leg. To prevent Miss F from undoing the straps of RB's leather jacket, he had placed leather mittens over Miss F's hands. These mittens had no fingers or thumbs and secured to her wrists by a single strap. They were both helpless and very vulnerable on the bed. He wondered how many more fantastically beautiful women would show to be bound and gagged. The erotic excitement was so thick in the air you could cut it with a knife. RB was a small woman but she made up for it in other ways. Being new to any form of bondage, she struggled on the bed trying to pull her arms free, but it was no use. The smooth leather was pulled tight across her breasts from the jacket straps that held the straight jacket tight to her body. As they laid on the bed they heard the intruder leave and partially close the door behind him. Miss F could just make out RB's garbled words. "What happened" said RB. "Who is this guy?" "I don't know, but we have got to get free" muffled Miss F, who words were even harder to understand through the leather hood. "How does he have you tied up, the straitjacket? said Miss F. "Muph" said RB, as she tried to say yes. "Roll over and maybe I can..." She stopped short as they heard him talking on the phone in the kitchen, but they could only hear bits and pieces of the conversation. What they did hear made their bl**d run cold... "Two fantastic foxes...the Sheik will pay big bucks for these two". "If you arrange the plane they could be ready for transport tomorrow." "Just remember to bring the van and my cash" "I will call back with the address in the morning". "What a sweet deal" "Good-bye" RB and Miss F were stunned. Their hearts were beating so hard that they could hear the pounding in their ears. What had RB fallen into.. A simple erotic play time with Miss F had turned into a nightmare.... The door opened and he walked in. "Well said the voice, I hope you girls like to travel". The voice seemed somehow slightly changed, but it must be the same person. "But I need a shower... and who would like to join me?" "Well Miss F since you are dressed for it you are the lucky one". He unlocked the leg cuff from her leg and connected it to the bed frame. He helped Miss F, still nude with her hands cuffed behind her, to her feet, removed her leather mittens and lead her toward the shower. What was his master plan thought Miss F. Who is this guy and how could they escape?.. THE END Geri www.bdsmfinder.com

Master's First Training Session

I am newly single, and Master has moved into my house for a few weeks. My son is away at college, and the eventual plan is Master's c***dren to move in with us, but I have been informed that my daughter and I need discipline first. Master's c***dren know that he is in charge, but we are both far too used to getting our own way, and have to be trained. I have taken a couple of weeks off work, as I need more undivided attention. My daughter is able to have a certain amount of freedom at school, but my every move is diictatated by my Master, and I am corrected frequently. We both need to learn that his word is law, and that his needs come first. Master reserves the right to approve what she wears to school, and at home, we are both required to wear skirts and blouses, with nothing underneath. Master often goes completely naked, and my teenage daughter has grown used to the sight of his huge penis. He whips her just as hard for rule infractions as he does me, but she learns faster, and has discovered that she enjoys the punishments, at least when I am on the receiving end. It is Monday afternoon, and I have just mopped the floor, only to watch Master carelessly track in dirt from outside. I start to protest before I think, and he grabs my arm, and pushes me into the bedroom we share. "Completely naked, spread your legs, bend over the bed, and wait for me!" I remind him that my daughter will be home from school any minute, but Master calmly tells me that maybe I will learn a little more quickly if my punishments are a little more public. I am horrified, and beg and plead with Master to reconsider, but at the same time, quickly strip and assume the position. He soon tires of my pleas, though, and the next thing I feel is a gag being inserted into my mouth, and tied tightly behind my head. It only takes a second for me to realize that the cloth in my mouth is dirty panties, but they are white, so I can't be sure if they are mine or my daughter's. I only know that the saliva in my mouth quickly soaks them, filling my mouth with the taste of ripe pussy. I am left to comtemplate my punishment, and after what seems like an eternity, I hear her voice, and Master brings her into our room. She has already changed into her skirt, so I know she's not wearing panties. Master briefly explains my latest transgression, and tells her to get comfortable in the recliner. He retrieves the long handled riding crop that is kept hanging beside the bed, and he orders me to spread my legs even further. Sometimes he beats me with his belt, but the crop has a narrow tip, and enables him to land stinging blows with precision. My ass soon begins to feel like it's on fire, and Master goes to work on my legs, and my tender inner thighs. The pain is almost unbearable, but not nearly as bad as the knowledge that I am writhing naked in front of my daughter, and she is enjoying it. The lashes stop, and I breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that I am done, but Master tells my daughter to come to him. "Let me show you what a whore your mommy is. Feel this." He takes her hand in his, and slides it between my legs, starting at my swollen clit, and ending at my soaked cunt. She giggles, and he tells her that now she is to sit at the headboard, spread her legs, and finger herself while Master fucks me. She says that she wants to watch while he fucks me, and she won't be able to see as well from the bed. Master pulls up her skirt, swats her ass with the crop, and tells her to do as she's told. Soon I'm not only being fucked roughly by his huge, hard cock, but I'm f***ed to watch my daughter stroke her pussy, mere inches from my face. Master slides in and out of me faster and faster, but just as I'm about to cum, he pulls out, and tells her that she has been a good girl, and it's time for her reward. "Come here, and bring me the Vaseline." I know what's coming next, and try to get away, but a few more well placed lashes with the crop reminds me of the futility of resisting. "Here, baby, hold her ass open for me," he purrs to my daughter, who roughly grabs my swollen cheeks, and opens my asshole wide for the lubricant. Master slowly smears it all around my puckered hole, and then begins to work his cock slowly in, as she watches, mesmerized. It still hurts me, he makes sure of that, but he has been making me take it in the ass every day, and the pain is no longer bad enough to keep me from cumming violently. "Okay, baby, as soon as I shoot my load into her belly, I am going to eat that pretty little pussy of yours. Maybe if Mommy can behave herself tomorrow, she will get to taste it, too, but today she will only get to watch. Of course, she's had your panties in her mouth for the last half hour, so I guess she's had a pretty good preview." With that, Master finally fills my asshole with cum, orders me to lie down on our bed, with my hips tightly clenched, so as not to spill any of his seed. He then begins to slowly and thoroughly lick my baby's pussy, right beside me. I try to turn away, but he grabs me roughly by the hair, rips out the gag, and orders me to suck her nipples while he eats her out. "Tell me no, and believe me, she will enjoy watching me use the crop on your tits. It's your choice." I know that he's right, and she would enjoy seeing my full breasts whipped. I also know Master well enough to know that after I'm punished, I will still have to do as I'm told. I take the closest nipple between my lips, suck fiercely, and give in to my darkest desires, just as Master always knew I would...

One Long Day

She was a street whore but was very popular as she loved it kinky. She would do most anything to earn her fee. She kept herself up and had a sexy body. A man had pierced her nipples and her pussy lips. She had four hoops thru the pussy lips. Sometimes she conected them with delicate chains. Men got turned on seeing the chains and she loved when they tugged on them with their teeth. Tonight she was going to a party with a young man. It was a private sex party and they were her favorite. In the car the man told her to strip. He then pulled on the nipple hoops till she was sitting close to him. He told her "Unzip my pants and take my cock out." When she got his cock out she smiled as he had a hoop pierced thru the tip. He laughed and told her "Suck my cock and I want your ass in the air so I may finger you as you suck. Take your teeth and pull on my hoop before you suck. I love it pulled." She grabbed the hoop thru his cock and pulled and licked it for several minutes before he moaned and shoved her head down to take the cock deep in her mouth. He then yelled "Suck me hard." As she sucked his cock which was very thick he then put two fingers into her pussy hole. He fingered her deep and fast as she sucked his hard cock. When he was ready to cum he held her head down tight to his cock and filled her mouth with cum. He pulled her head up and told her to sit with her legs spread. He reached over and played with her pussy hoops. He put his little finger in a hoop as he pushed his two fingers in her pussy. With his fingers wet he then put his fingers in her ass. He roughly finger fucked her ass as they drove to the party. When they pulled up at the house, she saw it was a huge three story home. There were several cars in the drive and many men and women walking in. All the women were naked as she was. The rich gave very good and wild sex parties. Her man then pulled his fingers from her ass and told her "I have a surprise for you. I want you to look exotic when we walk in." He then shoved a butt plug in her ass which had a hoop on the end. He attached a fine chain to the hoop and then connected the chain to one of her pussy hoops. They chain hung down several inches and she could feel it on the inside of her thigh. Then he hooked two chains to each nipple hoop and brought them down to her pussy hoops and connected them. The last thing he did was hook a heavier chain to a pussy hoop and he held on to that one like a leash. He said to her "Now I can keep you close to me." He then fastened the end of the leash to his belt buckle. When they walked into the party every one looked at the chains on the young whore. Several of the nude women had piercings but no chains. She was going to be very popular tonight. A man walked up to them and pulled lightly on the chains to her nipples. He looked at her man and said "Mark, you have outdone your self tonight. You are keeping your whore close so you may watch us fuck her." He then bent over and sucked each of her nipples before he ran his tongue down one chain to where it was attached to her pussy. He licked the chains at her pussy and grabbed each one with his teeth. He then told Mark to bring her to his table. At his table were three naked but sexy women who were also street whores. He told Mark to lay his whore on the table so she may entertain him. When she was laid on the table they spread her legs wide and the man began to finger her pussy as the others watched. He had three fingers in her pussy fucking her when he stopped and grabbed one of his whores and pushed her face to the girls pussy. "Lick her clit and suck it and then tongue fuck her cunt. I want to see lots of tongue in her pussy." He then looked at Mark and told him. "Pull your cock out and let your whore suck you as my girls enjoy her sweet pussy." Mark pulled out his cock and the girl began to suck him. She licked his cock and his balls then took him deep to her throat and sucked him as the other whore licked and tongue fucked her. When Mark had filled her mouth with cum the man came over and rammed his cock in her mouth and told her to "Suck my huge cock cum slut." She gave him a good hard cock sucking and felt his cock enter her throat. She loved sucking cock and was very good at it. She had even sucked a twelve inch cock last week and it was wonderful. Two other men came over when they saw how good she could suck cock. By the time they would let her quit she had sucked eight cocks. She had cum dripping down the side of her face. Mark then stood her up and removed the plug from her ass and unhooked her from his belt buckle. They then tied her hands and put them over her head and fastened her to a hook in the ceiling. The man told her "You have a nice ass. First we shall spank it then we shall fuck it. You have nice tits too. Big and firm for all my guests to suck. Tonight you will be the main attraction at my party." He then had two men begin to suck on her huge nipples as her got the belt and began to spank her ass. Every one could hear the belt smack as it whipped her sexy ass. The two men sucked her tits and fingered fucked her cunt as the man whipped her ass. The pain and the fingering turned her on like she had never felt before. She kept cumming and cumming loving the pleasure of pain and sex. After fifty lashes with the belt the man told the crowd. "I think this whore loves spanking and fingering. She really was turned on. We will save more spanking for later. Now it is time to fuck this street lady like she has never been fucked before. Each man was given the choice to fuck her cunt or her ass. When they chose her ass they got behind her and wrapped their arms around her and pushed their cock into her ass as they played with her tits pulling and tugging the sexy chains and hoops. She was so full of cum from both holes it was running down her legs and onto the floor. Mark had chosen the right whore for this party tonight. Then the man told them that he was going to fuck her in her cunt as Mark would spank her ass. He knew the whore loved the pain with the pleasure of fucking.He dropped his pants and every one looked at his monster cock. It was at least eleven inches long and thicker than they had ever seen. He looked at the whore and asked her "Are you ready for my jumbo cock? You are going to enjoy the pleasure of this big thing in your cunt as your ass is whipped. I want to see you cum hard as I fuck you for an hour." He then pushed his cock all the way in her cunt as every one watched making the young whore scream as Mark was then given the word to begin whipping her with the belt. Every time the belt hit her already raw ass the man would ram his cock in hard. She had never been fucked so hard with such a huge cock but the pain and the fucking was really turning her on. The crowd watched as she was whipped and fucked deep. Each time she came she let out a loud scream. She did not want the erotic pleasure to stop. The man fucked her like a maniac pulling almost out then plunging in deep as the belt hit her ass. He was true to his word and fucked her for an hour before he filled her with a huge load of cum. By the time he pulled his cock out of her, her ass was raw and had many welts on it. The man took a handfull of cum and rubbed it over her ass. "That should help your fucking ass. I want you here next week and I know you will be here as you really get off on the whipping and fucking. You also were able to take my big cock in that nice cunt of yours. So we shall have more fun next week end too. Maybe make it last all three days if your ass can take that much whipping. If not I have more ways to give you pain as I fuck you till you scream." He then leaned over and bit her big tit and smiled and walked away. She was going to love coming back. She had never been so turned on.

Coaches Tradition - Part 4 - Part B!

THIS IS THE SECOND PART IN THE FOURTH SECTION OF AN ON-GOING TRUE STORY. PLEASE READ PARTS 1-4 AND THE FIRST SECTION OF THIS PART BEFORE READING. This is all true. Believe what you want. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The cum was pooling out of my mouth as the Coaches big cock began to twitch as it started to go limp. As he pulled his cock away from my lips I closed my mouth and reached up. I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck and pulled his head towards me in for a kiss. I opened up my cum filled mouth and stuck out my tongue signaling what I wanted to do. The Coach open his mouth and shoved his tongue down my throat quickly and passionately. As our tongues battled it out his warm and sweet cum floated back and forth between out mouths and he showed no signs of disgust. James' hands were both wrapped around my cock and he was stroking them fast. His mouth couldn't be felt so I knew he was watching me and the Coach. After about two minutes had passed the Coach pulled away from me and stood up, most of his cum now in his mouth. He quickly spit all the cum on to my chest and took his big muscular hairy hands and rubbed it all over my pecs and abs. When he had finished rubbing me down I sat up and looked at James. He was still kneeling at the end of the bench and I could see he was stroking his rock hard cock. He looked at me and I could tell he wanted me to fuck him. He stood up and leaned over the bench I was sitting on and starting stroking my cock. Before I let him continue any further I stood up and went behind him. His ass was so muscular and round and I spanked it a few times. I spit on my cock and moved it in around his hole. I spit into his hole to lube it up and pushed my cocks head against it. His hole wasn't budging. My chest was still dripping in the Coaches cum so I scooped some up with my left and rubbed it onto my cock. I pushed my cock into him again and this time my cock slid into him with ease. I got two inches in and I heard a moan coming out of his mouth. The Coach aggressively grabbed his face with one hand and shoved his cock into his mouth to stop the moaning. James worked on the Coaches half limp cock as I pounded his tight firm ass. "Oh fuck James," I said to him, "You're so fucking tight buddy." He grabbed the Coaches cock with one hand and pulled it out of his mouth and stroked it. "Fuck dude your cock is so fucking big b*o," he said to me, "Why the fuck didn't we do this years ago, we've missed out on so much" "Shut the fuck up," the Coach said and he slammed his cock into James' mouth again. "Ahhh yeah, suck the Coaches cock, yeah boy suck my fucking big hairy cock you fucking whore" the Coach said to James. "Ohh fuck James, squeeze my fucking cock with your ass, oh fuck yeah b*o thats so fucking good. You like the way I fucking pound your ass, yeah buddy take that cock." I pounded James' ass hard and all the way deep as the Coach face fucked him until he was gagging and drooling all over the workout bench. When I felt myself edging closer to coming I started to slow down and pull out. "Fuck Coach, James has been a bad boy come teach him a lesson," I said as I pulled out and swapped positions with the Coach. I put one knee on the bench and shoved my cock into James' mouth. He looked up and me with a smile on his face bigger than i'd ever seen. Like he wanted nothing more in the world than to pleasure me. "FUCK YOU JAMES, FUCKING TAKE MY COCK" the Coach yelled at him as his started to fuck his ass, "I saw you fucking goofing off here in the weight room today. None of my athletes are allowed to fuck off during practice and training! Now you're gonna pay" "Yes sir!" James yelled back with a mouth full of my cock. The Coach continued to pound him and yell derogatory statements at him. "You didn't want to work out? Well how's this workout! Fucking tell me boy, you like this fucking workout?" "Oh fuck Coach this workout is fucking amazing," He said, "I'll never workout again if you f***e me into this workout" "Yeah you'd fucking like that wouldn't you you little slut?" he said back. "Hey, who you fucking calling a Coach," I said, joining the convo. I stood up and walked behind the Coach spitting into my hand and rubbing it on my cock. The Coach continued to fuck James as I cam up behind him. I threw my arm around his neck and put him in a choke hold. His cock was still pounding in and out of James as he turned his neck around to look at me. "Don't you EVER," i started, "EVER fucking talk to my friend like that you filthy cum whore," I finished as I spit in his face. I pushed his back and the f***e threw James flat against the bench and the Coach on top of him with his cock still inside. I quickly put my hand behind the Coaches neck to hold him down. I bent my knees and shoved my cock deep into the Coaches ass. I removed my hand from the back of his neck and let him rock back and forth on me cock while he fucked James. All at once all our moans began to fill the gym and after only a few minutes I came inside the Coaches tight hole. Soon after I pulled out the Coach came inside James hole. When James was finally free from being fucked his stroked his cock until he came all over the workout bench. We all grabbed our clothes and ran to the locker room and hit the showers. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ PART 5 WILL COME AFTER THIS STORY REACHES 1000 VIEWS.

Love Me 'til Dawn, Chapter 10

Chapter 10. Alice’s discovery of deep secret desires. “Stop the cab!” I screamed, and the driver reacted instantly by slamming on the brakes. I noticed the store that had always been there since I was a teenager and loved to visit whenever I was in San Monique. Leaving the cab, I quickly ran back a few metres down the street followed by Lorraine and George. “What on earth are you up to Alice?” Lorraine asked looking at me as I stood outside the shop. George smiled and winked when she realised what kind of trade the store dealt in. “Costumes…we need costumes.” I explained, leading the way inside. And that place had never changed one bit since my last visit. With all kinds of costumes for hire or purchase for every event and occasion it was always fascinating to me. Many people on San Monique went there for their carnival wear. And one of the sections that always fascinated me was the masks. “I think Alice is having ideas about masquerading.” George whispered into her ear. Lorraine raised her eyebrows and smiled, as I rummaged along the line of various masks. Nothing like the old ones that Lorraine kept in the villa. These were for masquerading and of all various materials and attractive colours. And once more my fantasies were enthused by the collection. Lorraine and George joined me in trying them on, as we laughed and joked with each other. The storekeeper, a man in his later years, watched on fascinated by our playful bantering. “Ladies! May I be so pleased to have your attention,” he interrupted. “You are welcome to try those masks for whatever occasion you have in mind. But with them, goes the costumes, which I must draw your attention to.” We looked at him and the way he spoke to us made us giggle like mischievous schoolgirls. “And sir, what do you recommend?” Lorraine replied. And without further ado, the man led all three of us into a locked room that he opened especially for us. Inside was even more fascinating with various risqué costumes on mannequins that matched my imagination precisely. We stood, speechless looking at each other with our minds gelled to the same thoughts. “You see ladies, I know exactly what you are looking for. I have this set aside for those extra special occasions that stimulate certain ladies desires. Maybe a very private sharing occasion?” “Can we try them on?” George asked. “Of course…be my guest. Take your time. I shall leave you alone to do as you please.” And with that the man left us alone, locking the door behind him. “Oh Alice, what do you have in mind?” Lorraine asked excitedly. George began to remove her clothes until she was naked, and we watched her take one of the costumes made in red latex and adorned in gold chains. It was a bikini style top with the cups open to reveal the nipples and a thong with a small opening to allow access to that certain secret place. “Well, go on…try it on.” Lorraine continued. We watched as she fit perfectly in the outfit. Her smooth pink areola protruding gorgeously how they were meant to be. And I handed her a matching red latex mask that covered her eyes and upper face. “That’s cool.” I said as we stood in fascination at the view before our eyes. George turned for us to take a look from all angles. “So, what do you think?” “Splendid. I think Alice is surprising us with her wildest of imaginations.” Lorraine replied. “I didn’t think she was into this kind of thing at all.” “And what kind of thing would that be?” I asked, grinning cheekily. “Go on Lorraine, tell us what you think I am thinking exactly in your opinion?” “No. Allow me to explain.” George replied. “I know exactly what Alice is thinking.” And to me it was so obvious and always had been. Both Lorraine and George had that certain something about them and about their special relationship together. George began to explain perfectly. “I think our little Alice knows quite well that you and I Lorraine are secretly Domme and sub.” Although that was not my original intention, I played along with it. As even I did not expect to find this special room that focused upon those things. My ideas of ‘dressing up’ were based purely on role-play games I had thought up. But now there was a more interesting development unfolding thanks to the proprietor of the store. “And where do you fit into that Alice?” Lorraine asked. “Which are you, Domme or sub?” I had never thought of myself as being either. Our shared love was always equal in my opinion. But I wanted to discover if at all I had tendencies either way, and surely these two where the ones to show me. She moved towards me. There was a look upon her masked face that seemed to be different than I had ever seen before. That mask did more than hide her beautiful features; it also masked her personality, opening up to something else I had never realised. She held my jaw in her hand, holding my face and forcing me to stare back at her. “George, I don’t think…” Lorraine began, but George stopped her by raising her hand as if she was commanding her silence. And I realised at that moment how deceptive my own conclusions were. It was not the boss who was the Domme, but the PPS. “It’s OK Lorraine, I just need Alice to know something here and now before she becomes too involved.” Her eyes pierced into mine and I was locked upon them, unable to even look away. Her grip was not painful, just restraining, so that I could not look away from her hypnotic gaze. “This game that Lorraine and I play is not for you my love. If you are not certain, then leave it. Don’t even try to think about it.” I took a sideward glance at Lorraine and she was looking down as if regretting something. “Baby, I want you to know that this game we play is dangerous,” George continued. “It can be very addictive, and there is no easy way out. It takes over your wildest of fantasies and like a d**g…makes you crave for more.” George let go of me and turned to Lorraine as I watched on. “Who is your Mistress?” Lorraine kept her head lowered and whispered her reply “You are.” But that was not clear enough for George. She quickly grabbed and took Lorraine’s hair in her hand and pulled. “Say it louder, with more respect!” George demanded. “Say it!” Lorraine dropped slowly to her knees in pain. A pain that even I could feel as George twisted those beautiful red curls in her tight fist. I was horrified and wanted her to stop there and then, but I restrained myself, realising that this was their game and they were showing me how it was played. “You are my Mistress and I obey every command.” Lorraine cried, and I saw a single tear trickle down her face onto her upper lip where it began to gather, forming into a droplet. “You are my Mistress, my only mistress and I promise that I will obey no other but you.” Then George released her grip and looked at me. “Now you know baby. You have seen how powerful this thing can be. Control of another human soul through pain and torture, as I control Lorraine, because I need to give pain for sexual pleasure and she needs to take it.” Before that moment I had only read stories, watched videos and looked at photographs of domination sex. But now I had seen it for myself and looked more into the act and I realised how real this thing was. But something inside wanted me to watch on more through sexual curiosity as Lorraine looked up at me through her tears and smiled. She was happy to receive the pain and domination and because of that I wanted her to take more of whatever George was prepared to give. “Let me watch. I want to see more of this.” The words rolled from my tongue with such desire that I even queried myself after I said them. I was driven by desire to actually see more of their game like a spectator desired to see the kill of a gladiator in the arena. It turned me on in a way that even I could not resist. “Yes, just as I thought.” George began, “What is it baby that you feel?” I looked at her feeling my thoughts desires. I wanted to see George give Lorraine her punishment more than the desire to watch Lorraine take it. “I can see it in your eyes baby. You want me to continue to humiliate her don’t you?” I slowly nodded my reply. And the two of them began to continue their game for me to watch. I had not only realised that I was a capable Domme in such games, but also I realised my desire to be a voyeur. George told Lorraine to stand and remove her clothes, and I did the same. Within minutes we were both naked and aroused. And as George moved closer to her, running her finger between the tops of Lorraine’s thighs, I was touching myself the same way as if my finger was gathering Lorraine’s sticky nectar. As George tasted, then so did I. As she took Lorraine’s nipple between her fingers and pulled, then I did the same, as if my fingers were pulling at Lorraine’s sensitive nipple, feeling both senses of giving and receiving. It was a new horizon that I had crossed and from then on I knew something about myself more clearly. I had learnt that my tendencies were towards the dominant rather than the subservient, although I had derived a certain pleasure from both. That evening, back at the villa, I stood alone on the veranda gathering my thoughts of that day and looking out to the crashing sea as it came to rest on the beach in total darkness of the night. The soothing cool breeze began to relax me and refresh me from the balmy heat of that tropical paradise as I stood with my eyes closed. “Alice.” Lorraine’s voice stirred me from my thoughts. She stood behind me, resting her head on my shoulder and wrapping her tender arms around my waist. “I want to offer you something and you must accept it.” She said. I listened intently feeling her close. “I want you to be my area manager at the York office.” “But, I know nothing about it.” I replied. “I don’t know the first thing about managing a business.” I wondered why she requested that I take the offer after leaving it for so long. I needed training and all that time had elapsed without being obliged to refuse her. “You will have training. A few weeks maybe or as long as you require. But I need you to take on this job.” She turned my face towards hers and planted a gentle kiss upon my lips before smiling. “It will work, I know it will because I trust you my love.” “But why me and not…” I looked towards the open lounge and saw George sitting in an armchair enjoying the music being fed to her sensorium through headphones; oblivious of our conversation, for it was George I half expected to get the job in the end. Lorraine turned my face back and with her gorgeous irresistible smile she shuck her head in reply. Surely through their secret games George could have manipulated her own future with the power she had over Lorraine. But it did not work that way. Their game was strictly sexual and far from professional. There was a boundary in place that both of them respected. ===============================================================