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Nicol Gets an EducationMF,MMMF,mmF,Exhib,HumI just turned nineteen. I graduated from high school last year and I have several jobs. I work as a waitress at a restaurant in the evening four or five nights a week. It depends on how often they need me.I also work for a cleaning service, cleaning homes during the day. One of the houses I clean once a week is my neighbor’s house. Not right next door, a couple of houses down. He asked me about cleaning his house when he found out I was doing it and I do it for him without him having to go through the service. That way I can keep all the money.He is an older guy. I guess in his early forties. He is kind of good looking, but he has always made me a little nervous. He doesn’t talk much, and when he looks at me he has always given me the impression that he could see right through me. It isn’t that he was creepy, he was friendly enough and he never said or did anything improper. He even looked at my eyes when we talked! You know how hard it is for a guy to do that.Every Wednesday I go to Mr. Ford’s house and spend about three or four hours cleaning. He works at home and stays in his office out of my way and frequently I don’t see him at all while I am there, even though he is in his office, which is the one room that he doesn’t pay me to clean.Today, however, he got a phone call and had to leave shortly after I arrived. He isn’t always there when I am cleaning and it wasn’t any big deal for me to be in his house alone. Except that this time I thought I would be nice and vacuum his office for him while he was out. It turned out to be a life changing experience.I pushed the office door open and started vacuuming. I was careful not to disturb anything, but I had to move a box in a corner and when I disturbed it, it came open. It was full of paperback books. I didn’t pay any attention to it though, I just moved it and vacuumed and moved it back. When I bent down to close the box, some of the titles suddenly caught my eye. “Oh my god,” I thought. They were a collection of what appeared to be a couple of hundred bright red paperback books. They all had pictures of a young woman on the cover in extreme distress.The titles were all about **** and torture. I didn’t even know how I got to my knees, but I was kneeling there pulling them out of the box one at a time and looking at the erotic drawings on the covers and reading the titles of the books. Books with titles like “Daughter Degraded” and “Beaten Prisoner Wife” and “Chained, Tortured Schoolgirl” and hundreds more! I considered ‘borrowing’ one or two, but decided that would be a bad idea. I pushed the box back where I found it and closed the flaps back down. I finished up in the office and went back to cleaning the house. I did everything I was supposed to do. But today I did it in a fog. I could not get those books out of my mind! Finally I had put my cleaning supplies away and picked up the check that Mr.Ford had left for me on the kitchen island and I was on my way out the door. But I couldn’t do it. I ran back upstairs and picked out two interesting titles from the box and hid them in my bag and left quickly, locking up with my key.I guess I should tell you something about myself. As I said, I just turned nineteen. I was living with my mother until a couple of months ago when I finally got my own small apartment. Well, it would have to get bigger to be small, it’s tiny. I have a very nice body and I am proud of it. I watch my diet, but I don’t really have a lot of time for exercise. Hopefully someday my life will be less hectic. I am 5’6″, 115 pounds, blonde hair, green eyes, and I have been told that I have a very nice ass. My breasts are a little small, B cup, but even though I know that most men prefer larger breasts, I am happy with them. I figure sagging won’t be as much of a problem when I am older.Besides, it is much easier to buy nice clothes that fit well if you have smaller breasts. I like sex. I lost my virginity when I was fifteen. I wouldn’t say I was promiscuous. I don’t sleep with everyone I date and I have never slept with anyone on the first date. But as I said, I like sex. I don’t always, or even often, have orgasms from it.Still, it is exciting to have a guy kiss you and touch you and undress you and to know how bad he wants you. As the old song says, “I enjoy being a girl”.I am very aware, however, that the second best orgasm I ever had was when Bill Harris was making love to me. He held my hands over my head in one of his strong hands and I felt totally helpless.He stared into my eyes and I felt well and truly taken. He was large and strong and I felt overpowered. It was very exciting.My best orgasm, however, was when I said “No” to Tom Phillips. We had gone out to dinner and spent a little time at a club. I had to get up early so we couldn’t stay too long. He grudgingly took me home and somehow wormed his way into my new apartment. It was my only experience with ‘date ****’. He took control as soon as my door closed. We had been dating for a month or so and we had sex a couple of times. Tonight, though, I was not in the mood. I was tired and a little pissed at him for being such an ass.As soon as we got into my apartment he started pushing me toward my couch and pulling my clothes off. I was fighting him off, but not screaming or trying to hurt him. Finally he got tired of it and he used the cloth belt from my dress to tie my hands behind my back and he pulled my dress down to my elbows and pulled by bra up over my breasts and roughly mauled them while he held me close and forced his tongue into my mouth. I was struggling and begging him to stop, but he just ignored me. Finally he pushed me to the floor and bent me down over the seat of the sofa. He pulled my dress up in back and ripped my panties off violently. Then he held me down while he unbuckled his belt and slid it out of his belt loops. As soon as it was free he doubled it over and started beating my ass. As he was beating me he was yelling at me, “Don’t you ever say no to me again, god damn it. You fucking tease, you bitches are all alike. You just use men to get what you want and send them home with blue balls and think that it’s just great fun. You fucking bitch!”I was crying hysterically, but he didn’t care, he must have beaten my ass for several minutes before he pulled his pants off and ****d me from behind. I knelt there helplessly, my hands tied behind my back, his hand holding my hair in his firm grip and pulling my head up so that he could see my face while he fucked me. His other hand kept moving under me and squeezing and pinching my breasts and my nipples. It was horrible, and I came harder than I had ever come in my life! I came over and over. I lost track of how many times I came. I had never been so aroused in my life. Some of those **** stories I read on the internet flashed through my mind as Tom violently ****d me and I screamed in pleasure. Tom finally came in me. He stood up and wiped his cock clean in my hair. Then he dressed and left without ever saying another word. It took me almost fifteen minutes to get my hands free!I sat on my dress on the floor for a long time sobbing and sad and furious and confused.Finally I got up and took a shower and as I washed my sore body I pictured what had happened that night in my mind and as I washed my sore pussy I was on the verge of another orgasm. Well, I had no reason to disappoint me, so I rubbed myself until I came again. As soon as my orgasm passed I was mad at myself for doing it. I never went out with Tom again. I may never be sure if that is because he didn’t call again. I honestly don’t know if I would have gone out with him again. It was, after all, the best orgasm I ever had at the hands of someone else. That was several months ago.Now I was rushing home with two paperback books in my bag that I had taken from Mr. Ford’s home. I would normally go home after cleaning his home and since I had several hours before I had to be at the restaurant I would search the web for more stories about women being ****d and abused and humiliated. I know, that’s sick, but I can’t help what turns me on. I would sit at my computer and read them and run a vibrator over my pussy and have several nice orgasms before getting ready for work.Besides reading the stories I would sometimes look for men in chat rooms with similar tastes. I was often tempted to meet them.I would get so turned on by the idea of allowing some guy to violate me and abuse me that it was almost irresistible. I really thought that it would be exciting to experience some of the things that I read about.Today, however, I got home and sat on the edge of my bed and stared at the drawings on the covers of the two books I had taken and imagined myself in those situations. I quickly dropped my clothing into a pile on the floor and pulled a vibrator out of my nightstand. I don’t think it took me an hour to read the first book and I had to stop frequently to have one fantastic orgasm after another. When I finally got to the last page of the book I turned off my vibrator and looked at myself. My thighs and the bedspread under me were soaking wet. My pussy was actually sore from an hour of violent masturbation. I remade my bed and put the books in my nightstand and took a shower. The shower calmed me down and cooled me off and I started getting ready for work.When I was dressed I went out to my little kitchenette and I had a salad and leafed through the book again. I was saving the second one for tomorrow. I was getting turned on again and I decided I had best do something to take my mind off of it before I went to work. I turned on the TV and stared at it, but I didn’t hear a word. I just kept imagining myself being taken. Being undressed and having sex with two or three large, mean, men. Being forced to service them and humiliate myself for their amusement. I couldn’t get it out of my mind!That night at work I did a terrible job. My friends kept asking me if something was wrong. I just couldn’t stop thinking about the images in that book. It is a good thing it was a slow night.I was exhausted when I got home and it wasn’t as hard as I thought it would be to fall into a deep sleep. But the first thing I did the next morning was get the second book out and grab my vibrator. This time I was smart enough to put a towel under my ass before I started though.Just like with the first book, I read it cover to cover in about an hour. As I read I had one wonderful orgasm after another. I almost called in sick at my house cleaning job. I wanted to read both books again. I think that the only reason I didn’t was that my pussy was getting sore and my wrist was getting tired and my stomach was even getting sore from all of the muscle contractions when I came. Besides, if I wanted to keep from moving back in with my mother I was going to have to keep the money coming in. I showed up for work at ten AM and my partner and I went to work.It isn’t the most exciting job in the world, but it isn’t that hard either and it pays pretty well. The woman I work with, Joyce, noticed that I looked tired and distracted. I just told her that I had worked late last night.Joyce is a nice woman. I like her, but she isn’t someone I know well enough to share secrets with. As that thought went through my mind I realized that I didn’t have anyone in my life that I could share the kind of secret I had with. I had friends. But I had only had one very close, best friend. Since she got married we just aren’t as close as we once were. We both have busy schedules. We still get together sometimes, but it isn’t like it was when we were in school.Luckily, this was one of my days off from the restaurant. We had two houses to clean and then I went home. I went right back to bed with those books. I had discovered internet porn stories a couple of years ago and I read them every day. I had some favorite stories. There were some authors I looked for. But none of the stories I had read had seemed as intense as those two books I had taken. The fact that someone had edited out all of the misspellings and grammatical errors didn’t hurt either.Sometimes you want to find out where those guys on the internet live and send them a dictionary. I spent the rest of the evening rereading those two books and, after putting new batteries in my vibrator, cumming until I couldn’t stand it anymore. I finally took a shower and tossed my damp towel in the dirty clothes and ate a light supper. Then I sat around trying to figure out how I was going to take these two books back, and borrow two more before next Wednesday. I had a key to his house after all.I knew that I didn’t have the nerve to go into his house without permission. I am just unlucky enough to get caught. I hated it, but I resigned myself to having to wait until next Wednesday. I finally went to sleep and, man, I have to tell you, the dreams that night were something else! I woke up early the next morning. I had been so exhausted from hours of masturbating yesterday that I had gone to sleep before 8:00 PM. I went into the bathroom and sat on the toilet and suddenly I knew how to get more books! I would admit to Mr. Ford that I had taken two, and ask to borrow a couple more! I know, there are all kinds of reasons why that is a very bad idea. I tend to believe, in retrospect, that I was acting on a subconscious desire to have him give me the life I was reading about in those books and stories. I know. That’s stupid. I didn’t know the man at all and he was more than twice my age. I had four hours before I had to show up at my cleaning job. I got dressed and sat at my little kitchen table and thought about going over there and returning his books. As I thought about it I began to imagine some of the far fetched things that might happen if I did. Really imagine them, picture them in my mind. Before I knew it I was parking at the curb outside Mr. Ford’s house.I sat in my car for a few minutes, telling myself that I was insane. I guess I was right, because I got out of my car and went to his front door and rang the bell. He keeps his car in the garage so I couldn’t tell if he was home. I didn’t hear anything until he opened the door. When he saw me he stepped back to let me in. “Are you here to return my books?” he asked. I was shocked, I had been certain that he wouldn’t notice. I blushed and nodded. “Did you enjoy them?” he asked.”Yes sir,” I answered. I couldn’t bear to look him in the eye and was staring at the floor.”I was dismayed when I found out that you had taken them. I am very relieved to see that you are an honest young woman after all.”I handed him the two I had taken and said, “I’m sorry Mr. Ford. I thought I would do you a favor and vacuum your office while you were out. I saw the books and I ….I couldn’t resist.”I couldn’t figure out how he knew that I had them. It would be months before I found out that he had a motion detector on his computer and when I had come in to vacuum his office it had recorded what I did.”Would you like to borrow a few more Nicol?” he asked.I was so embarrassed that I almost said no. I didn’t want someone, especially someone who knew me, knowing what a pervert I was. But that was, after all, why I was here. I nodded again.He reached out and lifted my chin gently, turning my face up and looked into my eyes. “Those things excite you don’t they? You must be just a little desperate to be back here after only two days, admitting what you have done, and asking for more. You are desperate, aren’t you?”I hesitated, then I said, “Mr. Ford, I…””No, don’t call me Mr. Ford! Call me master!”Oh god. I couldn’t do it! I started to pull away from him, but our eyes were still locked together. He didn’t try to stop me. I could come or go, it was up to me. I wanted to go, I was already humiliated. But I wanted to stay. I wanted to call him Master.Just imagining it was turning me on. I knew that my underwear would be damp and uncomfortable at work today.He dropped his hand and waited for me to decide.”Yes, Master, I am desperate. I have had these fantasies for years and I have read hundreds of stories on the internet that fed the fantasies. But those books, even the pictures on the covers, were so much more intense. I need more.””Do you need more books Nicol, or are you ready for the next step?”I was thinking, “Is this really why I came here?” I suddenly realized that it was. I didn’t want to leave here today with just a couple of books. Or worse yet, empty handed.I met his gaze again and said in a nervous whisper, “I am ready for the next step Master.””You have really surprised me Nicol. I can usually tell about a woman. I didn’t think you were the type.””Are there a lot of women like me?” I asked. I had often felt like I must be the only one.”Quite a few,” he said. “There are quite a few more women that never admit it. They don’t even admit it to themselves. They go through their lives making everyone around them miserable because of it.”He then took my breath away when he said, “Take off all of your clothes and hang them by the door and join me in the kitchen, we need to talk.” Then he just turned his back and walked away.I wasn’t sure I could do it. I am proud of my body, but I’m not used to being naked. Certainly not around a man I hardly know, a man twice my age. I didn’t really think about it though. I hesitated only a moment before I slowly pulled my top up over my head and hung it up. My slacks were next and then my bra and panties. I felt silly with socks and tennis shoes on so I took them off too. “Now, all I have to do is follow him to the kitchen,” I thought. I knew that as soon as I did, I was his. I could dress and leave now and it would be over. Or I could walk in there and give myself to my new Master and experience the things that had filled my dreams and my masturbatory fantasies for years. Do you know what made up my mind? Tom Phillips! I thought of the night that he ****d me and I followed my new Master to the kitchen.It took all of my willpower not to cover myself in that classic maiden pose when I entered the room. Mr. Ford was looking at the books I had taken, but he looked up when I came in and smiled.”Lovely!” he exclaimed. “You are truly beautiful, Nicol. It pleases me that you aren’t trying to hide your charms behind your arms as nearly every other woman would do. It pleases me even more that it is obviously difficult for you.”He was drinking a cup of coffee. He didn’t offer me anything, or a seat. He glanced down at the books again and held up one of them and said, “This was one of my favorites. Good choice.” I blushed even more, if that’s possible. He seemed to be ignoring my nudity as he spoke conversationally.”As I understand it, you plan on working two jobs until you can afford to go to college. Is that correct?””Yes Master,” I said, and I noticed that every time I said it I got a thrill.”I might be able to help. It’s up to you. It depends on how far you are willing to go.”I thought that sounded promising, but scary at the same time. I waited for him to continue.”If you are willing to serve as my slave, my total slave, my sex slave, until you finish your education, I am willing to pay your expenses. I will provide you with tuition, books, clothing, that will be clothing of my choosing, an allowance, meals and a place to live. In return, you will belong to me completely and you will agree to only one thing.” “You must agree to never, ever say no to anything I tell you to do. We both know what this is about. We both know what turns us on. So you know some of the things that will be expected of you.Would you like some time to think about it? If you like you may go up and pick out a few more books and take them home and think it over. Or, you can just decide now. I suspect that you already know what you want to do.””I want to be your slave Master.” They say the truth shall set you free. I felt a terrible burden lifted off of my shoulders when I gave myself to him. Not the fear. I still had fear. That was why I was so excited.”Alright, good, I expect you will have to give notice before leaving your two jobs. You will have to do the same for your apartment. I want you to go upstairs and take a handful of books and go home. Go to your jobs and give your notice. Notify your landlord. Gather your belonging and show up at my door when you are ready to start your new life.””Yes Master,” I said. I was very disappointed. I had fully expected that I would be doing a lot more than taking off my clothes this morning. But I ran upstairs as ordered and took a half a dozen more books. I went back to the foyer and started dressing to leave for work.Master came into the room as I was dressing and stopped me. He grabbed my bra and panties and said, “When you get home throw all of these away, and any pantyhose you own as well. I don’t permit them and you might as well get used to it.””Yes Master,” I said. Then I continued to dress. I expected him to watch, but instead he went upstairs and I didn’t see him again until I was ready to serve him.As soon as I got to work I told them I was going to quit. They were nice about it and understood. There is a big turnover in this line of work and they knew that I was going to leave for college as soon as I could anyway. I asked them how much notice they wanted and they asked me to work until the end of next week. That was taken care of!Joyce and I cleaned our two houses and then I went home and got cleaned up and got comfortable with my vibrator to enjoy myself until it was time to get ready to go to my next job. It was just like it had been with the other books I had taken. Bliss! In fact, it was more exciting now because I knew that soon I was going to be a sex slave. I had a Master!When I managed to stagger into work that evening I told my boss I needed to give him notice because I was going back to school. He was very nice about it. They even had a little party for me after we closed! I had only been part time anyway, so it wouldn’t be that hard on him. He didn’t require any notice. He left it up to me. I told him that I would work until the end of next week.I didn’t need to contact my landlord. I had a month to month contract, but I went ahead and called him in the morning and told him I would be moving out. I even started packing. It took me a while. I had to keep stopping and reading more of the books. By the end of the week I had packed everything I owned and I was ready. I still had another week on the apartment, but I had contacted the utilities and arranged to have them disconnected and I was ready to start my new life. I didn’t have that much.The apartment had been furnished and most of my clothes were still at my mother’s house. I didn’t have a lot of closet space.I could have lived with my mom while I was working. Lately though, there was a lot of friction between us. She wasn’t ready to let me grow up for one thing. But mostly I really resented the fact that she refused to help me with college. My dad had died in an airplane crash a few years ago and the settlement that mom got was enough to put her on easy street. She paid off what few bills she and dad had and the rest went into the bank. She continued to live in her paid for house and work in the bakery at the local grocery store. I knew that dad would have wanted to at least pay my tuition. Not mom though, and she wouldn’t say why. So we fought a lot. I finally had to get out.I managed to get through one more night alone in my tiny apartment and then it was Saturday morning. Almost before I knew it I was parking once more at the curb in front of Mr. Ford’s house. I went to the door and rang the bell. It was early and he was still in his robe. He opened the door and smiled. “I wasn’t sure you would be back. Come on in.” I stepped in when he stepped back and he stood there waiting. I suddenly realized what he was waiting for and I blushed and said “Sorry Master. This is all new to me.” Then I took off the little sundress I was wearing. He started walking to the kitchen. He asked me over his shoulder if I had eaten breakfast yet.I said “No Master,” and I went in and sat down, at his insistence, while he served me coffee and made me a fantastic cheese omelet. After we ate he started filling me in on what would be expected of me. “From now on, unless I tell you otherwise, you are never to wear clothing in the house. We will be going shopping soon to get you some clothing that I feel is more appropriate. These will not be the same items that you will wear to school, but it is several months before the next semester starts and there is time for that later. You will be required to do those household chores you do not already do, such as making the beds, doing most of the cooking and the laundry. There will be times when you will be required to call me Master. You will come to know when those times are. The rest of the time you may call me Jeff.””There will be times, when the spirit moves me, that you will be hurt. But you will never be harmed. There will be many times when you are humiliated, publicly and privately. I will not, however, interfere with your education. You will be allowed, no, encouraged to do all that is necessary to get the best education that you can. I am afraid, however, that dating will be out of the question, at least for the foreseeable future. Now, I have some questions for you.”He asked me about my sexual history and I told him everything. I even told him how much I had enjoyed being ****d by Tom.I was starting to get frustrated. I had fully expected that as soon as I surrendered to him this morning I would be ravished like some poor heroine in a Harlequin novel. Well, I have never actually read a Harlequin novel, I am just guessing about that. I was excited about being naked in front of this older, attractive, dominant man who seemed to share my desire to explore the seamier side of our sexuality. I realized he was toying with me, and I suppose I should have appreciated that. Unfortunately, I had been reading his little Greenleaf novels for days now and I wanted nothing more than to be fucked long and hard. I wanted to scream it out loud, but then, I suppose that it was obvious, and just the thing he was looking for in a slave.I felt his eyes on me as I moved around the kitchen, cleaning up after breakfast. Then he handed me one of his t-shirts and the panties he had taken from me the last time I was here. He ordered me to put them on and unload my car. I put the t-shirt on. It was a loose fitting muscle T with large armholes. Every move I made seemed to bare one or the other of my breasts. The shirt did not cover the crotch of my underwear. Was this my first test? I asked him where I should put my things and he designated a spare bedroom next to the room he was using for his office. I opened the front door and started for my car, looking around as I went, to see who was outside. I had lived two houses down from here for my entire life. I knew, at least to say hello to, everyone on this small, quiet street. It was Saturday morning and people were coming out to do their yard work. I tried not to meet their stares of disbelief as I made a dozen trips back and forth with my things. I knew my mom was going to hear about this. I wondered what she would have to say about it.When I was down to my last three boxes the Clifford brothers came out to watch, closely. They were, if I remember correctly, fifteen and sixteen now. They had always been a pain in the butt. I had caught them peeking in my window once, trying to watch me undress. Now they were getting to see almost everything and there was nothing I could do about it. I was carrying a heavy box with both hands, and every step I took exposed one of my breasts. I could only take comfort in the fact that there was every chance that their bulging eyes were going to fall right out of their sockets.I ignored them as I finished moving my things into the house, and they never spoke to me. They just stood there so close that they could touch me while I leaned into my car, baring my breasts and exposing my panty covered ass to both of them. After I turned and walked back to the house I heard them talking excitedly, but I couldn’t understand what they were saying. I had a pretty good idea though.As I walked back and forth between my car and the house I saw Mr. Ford, Jeff, in the upstairs window watching. I couldn’t see his face very well, but I was pretty sure that he was smiling broadly as I humiliated myself in front of the neighbor brats.Once I had stacked my worldly possessions in the designated spare bedroom I stripped again and then I went into Jeff’s office to tell him that I had finished. He was working at his computer when I went in. He ordered me to go get my vibrator and pick out a book from the box and lie down on the floor where he could see me and enjoy the book. He suggested I bring a towel too.My legs were shaking with excitement and I was as excited as I had been the first time I was undressed by a boy. I had no trouble digging out my vibrator and the six books I had taken last time. I grabbed a couple of towels and went into Jeff’s office and put the six books I had read aside with the first two I had ‘borrowed’, setting all of these events in motion.I picked a new book out at random and stretched out beside the computer desk. Jeff made me change my positions. He wanted to be able to see my face. I could not believe I was actually going to masturbate in front of my neighbor. The neighbor I had always found to be so intimidating.I was unable to look Jeff in the eye as I adjusted my position. I rested my head on one of the towels and my ass on the other and, vibrator in hand, I started reading. Knowing that he was watching made it so humiliating that I had the first of the many orgasms I would have that morning almost instantly. I thought he was ignoring me. I could see him out of the corner of my eye as I read and he would glance at me from time to time, but mostly he was working on his computer. I didn’t find out until later that he had his web cam pointed at me and he was broadcasting my actions to a couple friends of his and chatting with them while I masturbated. I also didn’t find out until later that he wasn’t working out of his office at home.Well, at least not working to make money. He had a political blog that he worked on for a while every morning. I found out later that he and his two friends had been the proud fathers of an internet start up company which they had built into a household name and one of the most visited sites on the net.They became filthy rich when they were bought out by a majorcorporation and now they just played and traveled. I was amazed.I don’t think anyone on the street was aware that Jeff was amultimillionaire. His two friends had bought expensive homes inexclusive areas, but Jeff had lived in his home all of his lifeand he liked the house and he liked the quiet neighborhood and heliked the neighbors. So he put a little money into fixing up hishouse and took it easy and let his money work for him. He stillhas the same car he drove before he became wealthy. I am poor andI have a newer car than he has!I was half way through the book I was masturbating to when I sawJeff stand up and take his slacks off. In the past four tuzla escort yearssince I lost my virginity, well, I didn’t actually lose it. Iknow where it went and I gave it away eagerly. Anyway, since thenI had been intimate with a half a dozen guys, guys my own age.They were all similarly equipped. All of their sexual equipmentwas within the average range of sizes, all pretty normal looking.One was uncircumcised, which was amusing for a while. I knew thatall men were actually not created equal when they took theirpants off, just like all women are not equal when they removetheir tops. I was, however, not prepared for the large male organthrobbing with lust as Jeff stood over me staring down. I tried not to look scared, but I was. I was more excited thanscared though. His oversized cock looked so masculine, so manly,so menacing. I stared as he took off his shirt. He has a verygood body, slender and firm where he should be firm. I knew thathe had a small room off of his bedroom with exercise equipment,now I knew that he actually used it. I couldn’t stop my eyes fromtraveling back down to his cock. I guess it was not actually thatmuch longer than the ones I had gotten used to. It was only abouteight inches long. But it was much thicker than any of the othercocks I had seen, especially at the base. He watched me stare in awe at his cock for a moment, and then hesaid, “Are you any good at sucking cock?”I tore my eyes away from his cock and looked him in the eye. “Notreally,” I admitted. It was not one of my favorite things to do.I would do it a little as foreplay, but I had only once sucked acock to climax and I had not enjoyed it, especially the endresult. “You’re going to be,” he said. “Get up on your knees.” I didn’trealize it at the time but he was standing so that his friendscould get the best view on the web cam. I had no idea that threemen, including Jeff, were watching me as I masturbated, or thattwo men were watching me now as I got to my knees and prepared totake a cock between my lips. I knelt in front of him and he held his cock in his hand. Hemoved it over my face gently, while watching my reaction. Iclosed my eyes and shivered, but he made me open my eyes again.At his direction I kissed the very tip of his cock, and thenlicked it all over. He let go of his cock and let it rest on mycheek and forehead as I licked his balls. While I licked him hepatted my head in a demeaning manner and told me that I would betaking it down my throat by this time next week. I was prettysure that was impossible, but I wasn’t going to correct him.He finally put his cock in my mouth and told me how he wanted meto suck it. I put my left hand on his balls and my right handaround the base of his cock and gently jacked him off into mymouth as he forced more and more of his cock into me. In no timeat all I was gagging as his organ struck the back of my throat oneach down stroke. I gagged and choked, but I didn’t fight him.”That’s a good girl,” he said, as though talking to a nervoushorse he was trying to put a saddle on. “That’s a good girl, youjust have to get used to it.”I tried to match the pace of my beating hand with the pace of histhrusts. I was slurping loudly and my lips were really beingstretched by his fat cock. I couldn’t wait to feel it between mylegs!”You really aren’t very good at this are you?” Jeff said. He wasobviously amused at my clumsy efforts to please him. “I am goingto ejaculate into your mouth soon. I have not had an orgasm in awhile and I expect that there will be a rather large quantity. Ifyou spill any you will be punished. If you swallow it you will bepunished. I want you to hold it all in your mouth until I tellyou otherwise.”I sucked his cock as well as I could for another moment or two,still trying to match my movements to his thrusting hips, untilhe pulled all but the very tip of his cock from my mouth and heldmy mouth still and I used my fist, which seemed so tiny on hislarge cock, to bring him to a climax. It had been a long time since my only other experience withhaving a man cum in my mouth. At least this time I had some ideawhat to expect. Still, I can’t say I was really prepared for theforce or the volume of his ejaculate. I almost pulled my headaway, he wasn’t holding me. I managed to control that urge toescape and looked up into his face as he shot spurt after spurtof his hot cum into my mouth. As his orgasm subsided he opened his eyes and smiled down at me.”Very good,” he said, and I felt genuinely pleased that hethought so. “You still have a lot to learn, but don’t worry, youare going to get a lot of practice. Now, you keep that cream inyour mouth for a while and keep stirring it up with your tongue.I will let you know when you can swallow it.”The only other time I had tasted cum it had tasted and smelledlike bleach. Jeff’s cum wasn’t like that. It was not at allunpleasant. I knelt in front of him and our eyes stayed lockedtogether as I savored his cum with my tongue. He finally let meswallow and then he said, “I will fuck you in a little while.Right now I have to finish up here. Go find something to doaround the house.””Yes Master,” I said. I wanted to call him that. It excited me. Itried to push the image of his beautiful cock to the back of mymind as I went out into the hallway and went into his bedroom. Imade his bed and collected a few items of dirty clothing. Igathered up the laundry and sorted it and began washing. I had,at Master’s direction, not come in and cleaned last Wednesday. Hedidn’t want to see me until I showed up ready to move in. So I vacuumed and dusted and mopped and cleaned the bathrooms andall of the time I was incredibly conscious of being stark nakedand I thought of nothing so much as what it was going to be likewhen at last he entered my pussy with that powerful organ andfinally possessed me.By mid afternoon I had finished the house work and was lookingout through the patio doors into the back yard. It was beautiful.There was a very large pool and a big deck and it was allprofessionally landscaped. There was a large wooden fence aroundthe yard, but I noticed that the yard wasn’t completely private.There was one window in the house next door that looked down onJeff’s back yard, and one window in the house straight across theyard on the next street. All the other houses had their viewsobstructed by the carefully placed plantings.I heard Jeff come downstairs and he told me that I had done agreat job. He was wearing his swim trunks and he said, “Let’s gofor a swim Nicol.” I had noted that the house next door could see into his yard andwas not anxious to be displayed yet again for those rotten littlebastards that lived next door, but it wasn’t up to me. I followedhim outside and closed the patio door. I watched him as he went to the diving board and gracefully divedin and started swimming laps. I figured that the sooner I got inthe less of a spectacle I would make if there were any littlepeeping toms watching. So I moved to the pool steps and made myway down, until I was finally in up to my waist and then I duckeddown and took a moment to get used to the cool water. Once I hadadjusted I started swimming. I was nowhere near as graceful as Jeff was, and I was selfconscious about it, but it was good exercise. I didn’t want himto think I couldn’t keep up, so I tried to match him lap for lap.I was embarrassed that I couldn’t. I didn’t last more than a fewlaps and then I just stood on the side, half way down the poolwhere the water was neck deep and watched him knife through thewater with ease. Several times as I stood there relaxing in thewater I was sure that I saw movement in the upstairs window nextdoor. When Jeff finally finished swimming his laps I mentioned it tohim and he said, “Yes, they are always checking out my guestswhen I have any. They aren’t normally this lucky though, sincemost of my guests wear bathing suits.””Aren’t you concerned,” I asked. “They are kind of young. I mean,if their parents find out they might be upset.” My biggestconcern wasn’t the k**’s parents. I was very uncomfortable withthe idea that those two little monsters would enjoy seeing menaked. But I was at least smart enough not to say that. He knew though, he could tell what I was really concerned about.I knew from the smile on his face that he knew exactly what wasbothering me. He waded through the water to where I was standingand with no apparent effort he lifted me out of the water and satme on the side of the pool. Then he ran his fingers over my wetbody, touching me for the first time. I must say that he was verygood at it! In no time at all I had my head thrown back and I wasmoaning in pleasure as he caressed my breasts and pinched andpulled on my nipples. I knew without looking that the boys werewatching. I decided that if Jeff didn’t care, fuck it! Let themwatch and learn.After teasing my body with his fingers for a while, Jeff pulledme back into the water. Then he picked me up and carried me outand laid me down on a lounge chair. My legs hung down over theend and my butt was inches from the edge. I felt him spread mylegs and I shivered with pleasure as he kissed his way up mythighs to my dripping pussy. He kissed all around it for a momentand then he started eating me out.There had been men that licked my pussy before Jeff. It has beenmy experience, however, that men my age are not really interestedin pleasing their partner. If a guy my age is licking your pussy,it is usually because he wants to make sure it is wet enough toease his entry into your body. Causing you pleasure is nowhere onhis mind. Not one of the six men I had sex with up until now hadever eaten me to orgasm. There had never been more than a few,very pleasant, but all too perfunctory licks before they jumpedon top of me and started pumping into me with all of the styleand grace of an oil well.Not Jeff! He ate me through orgasm after mind shattering orgasm.He ate me until I was screaming loudly and at last my eyes rolledup in my head and I began to lose consciousness. Then he pulledme to my feet and took the cushion from the lounge, placed it onthe ground, and laid me down on it and mounted me. “Oh my god,” I thought. “It’s finally happening! He is taking me,making me his!”I felt the large head of his cock enter me and I spread my legsopen wide and wrapped my arms around his back. I had my eyesclosed and at first I didn’t know what was going on when hepushed up off of me and he grabbed my wrists and held them upover my head with one strong hand and with his other hand hepushed my hair out of my face and I opened my eyes and lookedinto his. Our eyes stayed locked as he slowly pushed more andmore of his cock into me.He watched my every reaction as I panted, gasped and moaned whilemy pussy stretched more than it had ever been stretched before toaccommodate Jeff’s magnificent manhood. I found myself callingout, just like those silly women in those nasty stories as hefilled me completely. “Yes, oh god yes!” I exclaimed loudly. “Fuck me Master! Jesusthat feels so fucking wonderful! Oh god, I love it! Fuck!!”This was not one of the five minute marathons I was used to. Hepossessed me completely and he controlled my body with his cock.I came and I came until I was sure I would pass out. When Ifinally felt him speed up and fill me with his hot cum I screamedagain and had what must surely have been the ultimate orgasm. Andthen I did, indeed, pass out. Not for long. Jeff was still buriedin me, staring at my face and smiling when I came to my sensesmoments later. He smiled at me and stroked in and out of me slowly, gently for amoment and then he pulled his softening cock all the way out. Iwanted to say something, but I didn’t know what to say. It hadbeen the most marvelous sexual experience of my life, by far!Finally I said the only thing I could think of to say, “Thankyou.””You are more than welcome,” he said, “and thank you as well.That was one of the most exciting fucks I have ever had. Yourbeauty and your innocence are almost overpowering. I look forwardto enjoying your beauty, stripping you of your innocence, andshocking your sensibilities over the next few years.””Years!” I thought, “Dear god yes! I have given myself to thisman, to this god, for years!”Before I could get all teary eyed about it he grabbed a handfulof my hair and pulled my face to his cock and ordered me to cleanhim up. I had read about girls being forced to do this oftenenough. To be honest, the idea of it kind of appealed to thesubmissive in me. The reality was much less appealing. The tastewasn’t the problem really, although the idea that I tasted my ownbodily fluids was just a tad on the gross side. The hard part wasthe smell. I gagged a few times until I got used to it, then itwasn’t so bad.When I had cleaned him to his satisfaction we went to the outsideshower and rinsed off. He put his trunks back on and I went in tomake us a light lunch. We ate under the umbrella and I noticedthat my ghost white skin was getting pink. So did Jeff. He toldme where to find the sun block and I trotted back into the houseto get it. While I was in the house getting the sun block the doorbell rang.I didn’t know what to do. I looked out and saw that it was thetwo boys from next door. I opened the door a crack, keeping mybody hidden, and asked them what they wanted. The oldest one sneered at me and said, “You don’t gotta hide, weseen everything you got!” The boys looked at each other andgiggled like idiots. I asked them again what they wanted and theoldest one said, “Mr. Ford lets us use the pool on Saturday. Wejust came over for a swim.”I didn’t know what to do. Finally I decided that it wasn’t mydecision and I said, “Wait here please,” and closed the door. Ihurried to the pool and asked Jeff what he wanted me to do. Hesmiled at my discomfort and said, “Let them in, of course!”I am not sure what I had in mind when I had surrendered myself toMr. Jeffry Ford. I am almost positive that one of the things onmy mind was not being on display for a couple of young boys whowere most probably virgins and getting a sex education with everystep I took.As I walked back through the house to the front door I thoughtthat I could imagine what the condemned man must feel like as heapproaches the gallows. I know, a bit dramatic, but they were acouple of juvenile delinquent peeping toms for Christ’s sake!I took a deep breath and opened the door. They still stood there,grinning like idiots. I let them in and tried to waive themthrough but they insisted on “ladies first”, so I walked backthrough the house with their eyes staring so intently at my assthat I could feel it. It felt like bugs. It was totallyhumiliating. Even more embarrassing than masturbating in front ofJeff had been.I led them out to the pool and they greeted Jeff warmly,obviously appreciating the new pool toy. Me. Jeff smiled at theboys and asked them if they had enjoyed the show earlier. I felt my stomach knot up as I thought about it. “Which one,” the younger boy asked, “when she unloaded her car,or when you unloaded in her?”All three of them laughed at his crude joke. I was disappointedin Jeff for playing along with them and encouraging them.Jeff ordered me to put the cushion back on the lounge chair andlay down. I put the cushion on the chair and sat down andprepared to slather my very white skin with sun block. I got nofarther than taking the top off of the little plastic containerwhen Jeff said sternly, “I didn’t tell you to do that. Set itdown and lie down on your back.”I obeyed instantly. Then I listened in disbelief as Jeff askedthe boys, Terry was the sixteen year old and Tim was the fifteenyear old, if they would mind putting the sun block on my body. Idon’t suppose I need to repeat their comments. He cautioned themto put it on thickly. He didn’t want me to get burned.I closed my eyes and waited, so humiliated that I was afraid Iwas going to be sick, as the boys approached and knelt on eitherside of my lounge chair. This wasn’t even thinkable! I hadbabysat for these two little monsters several times when theywere much younger. They had been unbearable then. Now they werestaring down, no, leering down at my naked body, enjoying thesight of my firm breasts and my still red and tender pussy. Theywere about to touch every part of me and there was nothing Icould do about it.I felt the cool liquid being squirted out on my stomach and chestand then I felt their hands moving over me, touching, exploring.They were pretty rough at first, but Jeff was making this a reallearning experience in how to caress a woman, and they were fastlearners. It made me furious that it was starting to feel sogood. Before many minutes had passed I was fighting to controlmyself. My hips wanted to rise and meet their rough graspingtouch, and my breasts seemed to be straining to do the same. Every few minutes the boys would trade places so that they eachhad an opportunity to explore my breasts and my pussy. Jeff sawwhat I was going through and he explained to Terry what aclitoris was, and where it was, and what effect it could have ona woman. He helped Terry find it and then he showed him how bestto manipulate it to bring a woman pleasure. For the next severalminutes Terry and Tim took turns giving me orgasms until Icouldn’t take any more and I begged them to stop.Jeff finally told them that I had enough and they should stopnow. They were obviously disappointed, but he certainly made itworth their while. He asked them if they had ever had a blowjob.I squealed out an unintelligible protest, which only made Jeffsmile. Moments later I was kneeling on a cushion as Jeff and Timwatched me lick Terry’s hard, drooling cock. As soon as my tonguetouched him his knees sagged and he groaned loudly. In less thana minute he was shuddering and grasping at my head. He wasn’t somuch trying to guide me as to keep from falling to the ground. Hehad a surprisingly large volume of cum for such a young guy.Well, he was my first sixteen year old since I was sixteen, butit seemed like a lot to me. What was really surprising though wasthe taste. There was almost no taste at all. It wasn’t bitter orbleachy or anything! There was just a large mouthful of hot slimesliding down my throat.Then I took Tim’s cock into my mouth. He was just as excited andhis cock just as slimy with precum. He had a slightly shortercock, shorter and thinner. He was even quicker than his brother.It was almost a disappointment that these two came so soon. Jeffhad a solution for that too. The second time around, they bothlasted much longer.Finally the boys were sated. Jeff admonished them that they couldstill come around on Saturdays, but they had to keep whathappened here a secret from everyone. If they told a singlefriend then it would be all over, no more pool toy! I didn’t like being called that.Tim asked, “Can we fuck her next week, Jeff?”I groaned at the very idea, but Jeff said, “We’ll see. I’ve onlyfucked her once. I don’t want to wear her out.”As the boys left I put the cushion back on the lounge and startedto lie back down but Jeff stopped me. We went inside and hefollowed me up the stairs and into the bathroom. We took a longhot shower; washing off all of that lotion the boys had spent somuch time applying. Jeff soaped me up and rinsed me off severaltimes before he was satisfied. Then I did the same for him. Wewent to bed then. He knew how turned on I was. He ordered me to get on my back on the bed. When I was inposition he pulled out the cuffs that I hadn’t noticed werealready attached to the bed posts. He fastened the cuffs to mywrists and ankles and I was totally helpless. Then he put ablindfold on me. I didn’t know what Jeff had planned. I lay on his bed totallyhelpless, which was exciting enough, but the blindfold! I hadnever had a blindfold on before. This was REALLY exciting! It wasscary, but exciting.I heard Jeff moving around the room for a few minutes and then heslipped a set of headphones over my ears. Everything was quietfor a moment and then I heard soft classical music coming throughthe earphones, not very loud, just loud enough that I couldn’thear anything in the room.Nothing happened for a while after that, and the suspense waskilling me! The suspense ended suddenly when I felt somethingstrike my breast and I thought I was going to die. I had neverfelt anything that hurt so much in my life. I had only beenstruck one other time in my life. That was when Tom ****d me. Hehad spanked me with his belt and I had thought that nothing couldever be worse than that. I was wrong. I screamed at the sudden pain, and then struggled to catch mybreath. Nothing more happened for a few seconds and then I wasstruck again on my other breast. The pain was made worse, Ithink, because I couldn’t see or hear when I was about to bestruck. The first indication was just the white hot pain in mybreast as he struck my tender flesh.Jeff took his time, drawing it out. First he struck the top ofeach breast, then the underside, and finally, once across eachnipple. Then I felt his hands exploring what I thought mustsurely be gaping wounds in my breasts. After exploring my bruisedflesh lightly with his fingers I felt him kissing me, and thenlicking my poor, bruised breasts. I was sobbing quietly now, Icalmed down when I realized that my breasts were not bleeding anddisfigured by horrid scars from the beating. Once I came to that realization, I also became aware of howexcited I was. I could tell, because at that moment the bed movedand I felt something enter my pussy. At first I felt only thepenetration. He was touching no part of my body other than mypussy. I thought he must be using a dildo of some sort, until Ifelt his pubic bone grinding into mine. God it felt good to havethat big fat cock filling me up! I wanted to fuck back, I wantedto put my arms and my legs around him and fuck him with all mymight. Instead, I could only lie there helplessly and sufferthrough this slow, teasing fuck. He was watching me as he fucked me, I could tell. Every time Istarted getting close to cumming he would stop. As my orgasmretreated he would start again, varying his rhythm and his angleand the depth of his stroke and the speed of his stroke until Iwas screaming at him and begging him to fuck me and let me cum. It seemed like hours but I actually have no idea how long itlasted. He finally let me cum and it was fantastic. He is,without a doubt, the most talented, and the most devious, loverin the world! After he finally let me cum he got off of me and put his cock inmy mouth. He was on the verge himself and he started pumping intomy mouth until he filled my mouth with another load of his hotslimy cum. I held it there for a few minutes and then, in theabsence of instructions to the contrary, I swallowed it. It wentdown much easier this time. He moved away and in a few minutes I felt a straw pushed againstmy lips. I took it into my mouth and sucked up a few gulps ofdelicious cold water. He left me again, but soon returned andwashed my entire body with a warm washcloth. I thought he wasjust being considerate. Well, I guess he was, just not to me, Iwas being made presentable for his two ex business partners. I lay on the bed in restraints for what seemed like a very longtime. That sort of bondage loses some of its appeal after asurprisingly short time. When your nose starts to itch, or youreally, really want to move your legs ever so slightly. After anhour you really want to get loose, no matter how much fun you’rehaving. But I was a good girl and didn’t say anything.Things seemed fairly normal, or at least the new normal, until Ifelt the bed shifting again and then I felt a hand on my stilltingling breast. That was fine until I felt another hand on myother breast, and still another hand on my freshly fucked pussy.I didn’t know Jeff that well, but I knew for a fact that he didnot have three hands!I realized that there were at least two men in the room with menow. I didn’t know who. It could be a neighbor; it could be oneof the k**s I used to go to school with. The pizza guy, I had noidea. That uncertainty, the mystery of it made me so fucking hot!I started moaning and grinding my pussy into the hand that heldit.All I could hear was the music in my ears. I am not that familiarwith classical music, but the piece playing now was one of thevery few that I could identify, and it seemed so veryappropriate. I was listening to Ravel’s Bolero! I wanted to hear the men in the room. I wanted to hear what theysaid about me. I wanted to see I if I recognized the voices. Iwondered how many men were there. I was soon distracted as I felt one of them get on top of me andpenetrate my pussy with his nice hard cock. I noticed two thingsright away. I noticed that it wasn’t Jeff’s cock, it wasn’t fatenough. And I noticed that I didn’t care at that particularmoment. It just felt so damned good to have a cock in me. Istarted yelling at them to fuck me and they did. They fucked meover and over for the longest time, and it felt wonderful. I worethem all out. I couldn’t seem to get enough cock.They left my mouth alone and just fucked my pussy over and over,one after the other. I decided there were three of them when Inoticed that every third fuck was the larger, more satisfyingcock that I recognized even in the dark as belonging to my newmaster.Time flew by and finally they had enough. I was left untouchedfor a few moments and then the headphones and the blindfold wereremoved. I looked around and saw two strange men in the room.They were both about Jeff’s age, both were reasonably goodlooking. I was surprised to find that I had just fucked my firstblack man and didn’t even know it.Jeff unfastened the cuff on my right wrist and told me that I wasmaking a mess. He ordered me to scoop up the slimy mess pouringout of my sloppy pussy and eat it. I had to look at him, hoping that he was joking. That soundedlike a bad idea to me. I guess I was the only one that thoughtso. The three men were staring at me, waiting. I saw Jeff pick upsomething, and realized that it must be what he had whipped mybreasts with earlier. It looked like one of those riding cropsyou see in the movies. I reached down and scooped up a fewfingers of the mess that covered my crotch and, reluctantly,brought it to my mouth. I gagged at first, but I think that I wasgagging more from the idea of it than anything else. After all,it was just cum, I had already swallowed a pretty good bit ofthat since this morning.I finally got my gagging under control and ate as much of thedripping cum as I could sc**** up while they watched inamusement. They finally unfastened the remaining cuffs and at last I wasfree to move. I was stiff and sore, but I finally managed tostruggle to my feet. Jeff sent me into the bathroom to take ashower and invited his guests to join me. His shower is hand madeand huge, so there was plenty of room for the three of us. Hell!I could wash my car in there! They washed me and I washed themand I had hands all over me the entire time. Neither man said aword to me while we showered, though they talked about me betweenthemselves.We came out of the shower and dried off and when we went backinto the bedroom Jeff was just coming in from the guest bathwhere he had taken a shower. We all went downstairs. The sun wasgoing down and it wasn’t so uncomfortably hot now. They wentoutside and sat down and I brought us all beers.I handed out the beers and I was asked to join them.Introductions were made at last. I found out not only who hadbeen fucking me all fucking day, but also who they were. I mean,what they had done, how rich they were. I had always thought thatJeff was just a lower middleclass computer programmer working outof his home. I had no idea he was just a few dollars away frombeing a billionaire! Shit on a stick! I had just been fucked bythree multimillionaires!!!After we had rested they decided that we should go out to eat.Jeff said, “Let’s go to The Hideaway. We haven’t been there in along time. I had never heard of The Hideaway and I told Jeff thatI hadn’t and didn’t know what to wear.We all went up to where I had piled the boxes of my possessionsand went through my clothes looking for something slutty enoughfor me to wear. Jeff found a pair of panties and held them upaccusingly. “I threw all of the others away Master, honest. I won’t wearthose, but they are so pretty I couldn’t throw them away.Besides, they are brand new and very expensive.”He grinned at me and said, “Well, if you are going to keep themwe are going to have to find some way to get some pleasure out ofthem.” Then he put them on the dresser and told me to leave themthere as a reminder.Finally, they all agreed on my outfit, a lacy little slip that Ibought to wear under my little black nothing of a dress. I didn’t know where we were going, but I was afraid it was goingto be a problem. The cups of the slip were pure lace. My nippleswere easily visible through the material and the hemline was onlytwo inches below my crotch at the most.I slipped it on, at their urging, and I had every reason tobelieve they would find it unacceptable, because, of course, itwas unacceptable. It was not meant to be worn as an outergarment! Surprise, surprise! The men loved it. They left me tofind a pair of my highest heels and they went out and got dressedin the other bedroom.I found my shoes and put on a little makeup and fixed my hair.Once we were all together downstairs and ready to go, we wentoutside and there was a stretch limo at the curb with the driveralready outside and holding the door for us!Cool, I thought. I have always wondered what it would be like toride in one of these things. I was the second one in, giving thechauffer a great look at my ass as I bent over to climb in. The last one in was Jeff and he told the driver where we wantedto go. Then he climbed into the back with us and watched as Hub,the black guy, and Cab, the white guy, pulled my little slip offand lightly tortured my breasts. They were kind of rough, but Iwas having fun.The car came to a stop on a dark downtown street. We piled outand Hub handed me my slip to put back on. I looked around anddidn’t recognize a thing. There was no one on the street. It wascompletely deserted except for us. All of the buildings weredark. I saw no sign of a restaurant or club anywhere. Hub toldthe chauffer to take off, we would call him when we were ready.Then I was guided up the steps in front of me and Jeff knocked onthe door.At first nothing happened and then the door opened wide and adistinguished looking man in a tuxedo said, “Mr. Ford! So good tosee you sir, it has been so long. Welcome. Please, come ingentlemen.” I guess he thought I was one of the guys!There wasn’t a sound coming from inside and it was very dark. Ihad never been to a restaurant like this before! We went insideand as soon as the outer door closed the low lights in the foyercame on. Cool!I looked around and everything was dark wood and dark velvet. Itwas very plush, very tasteful, and very expensive. The man in thetuxedo snapped his fingers and a woman suddenly appeared, abeautiful and completely naked young woman. Nope, this isn’tMcDonalds!While tuxedo was telling naked woman where to seat us, Jeff waspulling my slip off and handing it to another naked woman who hadcome out of nowhere. A few minutes ago I would have bet youeverything ataşehir escort I owned that there wasn’t a place like this in town.Of course, I still didn’t know what kind of place this was. But Iknow a naked lady when I see one.We were led through the building to a large booth. We sat and Iwas once more between Hub and Cab. (I found out later that Hub’sreal name is Hubert and he hates it, and Cab’s real name isCalvin, but if you call him that he’ll deck you. I don’t know theentire joke about how he got the name Cab. Something about if youcall him Calvin he will beat you so badly they’ll have to put youinto a cab to get you home)We could see lots of other booths around the large, dark room,but the booths were spaced and arranged so that no one could seeinto anyone else’s booth. I caught glimpses of people coming andgoing and I noticed that all of the women I saw, whether theywere customers or they worked there, were naked. Well, at leastit wasn’t just me!There was a small stage against the back wall but it was dark andempty.A sommelier appeared with a bottle of wine and offered it to Jefffor his approval. Once Jeff had tasted it and approved we all gota glass. I had drunk wine before of course. Even though I wasonly nineteen years old I didn’t have much trouble gettingserved. But I noticed that here they didn’t even ask us, theyjust brought it to the table. As I said, I have had wine before,and some of it wasn’t half bad. I had never tried expensive winebefore. Cab was telling Jeff that he had just bought a case ofwhat we had just been served for what I hoped to make per yearafter I graduated from college!I may never buy a bottle of it, but if anyone ever offers me aglass again I will definitely be their friend. Good stuff!I thought it was just going to be the wine. Maybe it was aspecial or maybe they always ordered it. But no, the entire mealcame that way. There were no menus. Every now and then someone,always a naked woman, showed up and put food on the table. No oneever asked us what we wanted or how we wanted it. To be honest, Ididn’t know what half the things I was eating were, but they wereall the best foods I have ever eaten. The food was excellent andthe portions were perfect and I never had to make a decision. Ifthis is what it’s like to be rich, I’d like to be it.Sometime during the meal we ran out of wine and another bottlemagically appeared. When the meal finally ended we were brought abottle of a different wine that was also the best wine I everhad.When the table was cleared and we were sipping wine and enjoyingsome pleasant conversation it suddenly occurred to me that Iwasn’t the least bit self conscious about being naked. I guess ithelped that ever woman I saw was also naked. I started hearing soft music coming from the area of the stageand a light came on bathing the small stage and illuminating sixbeautiful women standing center stage. There was no applause, norecognition at all for the six naked women. They stood still fora moment and then they walked off stage and a small spot lightfollowed them as they made their way through the darkened booths.They would pause at a booth here and there, but I saw no sign ofanyone saying anything to them. They paused and looked and thenmoved on. They came at last to our table and when they paused,Cab stood up and pulled me to my feet. A woman fell in on eitherside of me and took my arm and they slowly led me back to thestage. I had no idea what was going on. I did know that they had to goto a lot of tables to get a ‘volunteer’. That seemed worrisome. Itried to ask the women, quietly of course, since nobody in thisplace seemed to speak out loud, what was going on. They justignored me.I was led up on the stage and bathed in light. The women startedtouching me, lightly, sensuously. I didn’t know what was goingon, but so far so good. I had never been in a sexual situationwith a woman before. I don’t know that I was opposed to it. Ithad just never come up. It was up now, and to be honest, theirsoft hands caressing me felt very nice. One of the women came up behind me and gently pushed my longblonde hair aside and started kissing and nibbling on my neck andmy ears, and breathing softly on my skin. For some reason Istarted thinking about a porn movie I had watched with an oldboyfriend called “Behind the Green Door”. That movie had reallyturned me on. Well, the first part had. It had gone from sensuousto slimy in about six seconds.Now, here I was in front of an audience being aroused by half adozen beautiful naked women. So far, so good!After a few minutes of this I was gently pulled backwards andlaid down on a large soft bed which was covered entirely in blackmink. The women continued to touch me and lick me and kiss me andit was really nice. I was just waiting for the grotesque blackguy to come out and do the jungle thing. But it never happened.The women kept me constantly aroused, and they gave me severalwonderful climaxes with their fingers and their tongues. All thatI could feel all around me were soft warm feminine bodies, softbreasts and thighs and buttocks, and soft lips and hands.Everywhere, everything I touched and everything that touched mewas soft and warm and gentle, especially the mink. It was, all inall, a very pleasant evening. I tasted another woman’s lips forthe first time. I felt a turgid nipple in my mouth for the firsttime. I tasted another woman’s vagina for the first time and feltthe power that comes from bringing her pleasure. If I had notbeen the type of person who tended to enjoy an audience it mighthave been different, but I loved every minute of it. I was almostdisappointed when after nearly an hour of constant stimulation Iwas returned to my table. No applause, nothing. The audiencenever made a sound!When I sat down, my three male companions acted like I had neverleft the table! Oh well, the wine was great, the food wasexcellent, the restaurant was strange. All in all it was apleasant evening.When the last of the wine was gone we left. I didn’t see anyonepay. I’m not sure how that works!I was given my slip at the door and the limo was waiting outside.As we rode home everyone was pretty quiet, except they finallymade mention of my floor show. Apparently it had been quiteerotic. I knew it had been, but it was my big debut and I wouldhave liked to have received a little more praise then the offhand comments I got. I guess the guys were tired out because nobody was messing withme beyond removing my slip. Once I was naked they left me alone.We finally pulled up in front of Jeff’s house and the men wentin. I was instructed to wait in the car and tip the chauffer. Ididn’t mind. I was still turned on and he was kind of cute. Hegot in back with me and I thought we could do this amicably,since we were both the help. He apparently didn’t see it thatway. He had quite an attitude and he was pretty rough. As soon ashe climbed into the back of the car and shut the door he pulledhis pants down to his knees and pulled my face into his lap. Isucked him for several minutes and then he pushed me off rudelyand forced me down over one of the seats and took me from behind.He lasted a long time, but even though it was the kind of scene Ienjoy fantasizing about I guess I was worn out because I didn’treally get into it. I tried to act like I was. I suppose that ispart of my job now. I was just glad when he finished and I couldsuck his cock clean and go inside.As soon as he had pulled his pants back up and put himselftogether he got out and held the door and helped me out likegentleman. Jeff had taken my slip inside with him so I had towalk to the front door naked. It was late, though, and I didn’tsee anyone around.I stopped in the bathroom and cleaned up, then joined the menaround the pool out back. They were drinking coffee and itsmelled good, but even as tired as I was, if I had a cup ofcoffee now I would not be able to sleep worth a damn tonight. SoI settled for a glass of ice water.The men were good friends and they talked quietly for a longtime. Every once in a while one of them would ask me something,try to include me in the conversation, but for the most part theyignored me, which was fine with me. I enjoyed listening to thembanter and I didn’t really have anything to contribute to theconversation.It was well after midnight when they finally left. Jeff saw themto the door while I cleaned up the table and put the cups in thedishwasher and rinsed out the coffee pot. I finished as Jeff cameback into the room and we went to bed, his bed.One of the things I have never done since I started having sexalmost five years ago, is to sleep with a man. When the sex wasover, one or the other, or both of us, would go home. I didn’texpect to go to sleep that night without being taken one moretime. Especially after that hot show I had starred in, but I did.I didn’t expect to be comfortable and sleep well while wrapped ina man’s arms and held close to his body, but I did. I woke up early the next morning and he was still holding metight, and I liked it. I felt safe. Even though this was not aloving relationship, I felt…..I don’t know. I felt something.Close? Protected? After I woke up I lay still, listening to his deep, steadybreathing and it was very pleasant. I wish I hadn’t had to go tothe bathroom so bad. I could have enjoyed laying there in hisarms a lot longer.I gently slipped out of bed without disturbing Jeff and went tothe bathroom. Then I went to the kitchen and made coffee and madetoast and bacon and put them in the oven to keep warm until Jeffgot up.When Jeff came down I asked him how he wanted his eggs and whenthey were ready we ate by the pool. Jeff told me that I would bemowing his lawn today. “No biggie,” I thought, it is a very smalllawn. He also informed me that Hub would be picking me up thisevening and I would be helping him out with a small party that hewas hosting. I wasn’t sure what kind of help he had in mind, andJeff didn’t explain.After I had cleaned up after breakfast Jeff took me upstairs andtold me to get my sneakers and put them on. I dug them out of mybelongings and put them on, then went down the hall to Jeff’sroom. He handed me a tiny, unlined, bikini and told me to put iton. It was mostly string, except for three, nearly transparentpatches of cloth which were only just large enough to cover mynipples and my slit. In fact, I had to take the bottoms off andgo into the bathroom and shave off my pubic hair. The piece ofcloth actually only covered my slit and perhaps a half inch oneach side!Once I had shaved and put the suit back on Jeff took me to thegarage and got out the push lawnmower and told me to get to work.The front lawns on our street were very small. It was pretty muchjust a little square of grass that was eighty feet wide and fiftyfeet deep, minus the sidewalk and the driveway. It would probablytake half an hour. So there I was, all but naked, mowing the lawn in front of thehouse. Every male for half a block was standing around watchingby the time I had finished. Jeff was sitting on the porchwatching. Terry and Tim were watching. People driving down thestreet on the way to church slowed down and stared. And then theinevitable happened. My mother drove by. I heard the tires on hercar squeal as she slammed on the brakes. She left her car rightin the middle of the road and came running over to me.”What the hell are you doing?! Have you lost your mind?” shescreamed.I looked at Jeff, he was just smiling. Might as well make it agood show, I thought. I stopped pushing the lawnmower. I stoodfacing my mother. I looked down, there was a light patina ofsweat covering my body and the little pieces of cloth were nearlyinvisible. It was embarrassing, but damn I looked hot! As calmlyas possible I said, “Good morning mom, what’s the matter?”Her face was dark, dark red. She looked like she was going toexplode. In a much too loud voice she ordered me to get in thecar. I smiled at her and asked her to keep her voice down, she wasupsetting the neighbors. She looked around at the dozen or so menand boys who had been watching me mow the lawn and she grabbed myarm and tried to pull me to the car. I pulled my arm free andtold her that I had work to do and asked her to please leave mealone. “What in the hell are you doing out here in front of everyonenaked?!” she yelled. You could tell she was upset, my mom neverswore. Of course her color was a dead give away too.”I’m earning a college education, mom. Don’t you remember? Theone you wouldn’t pay for?”She tried again to get me into the car and finally Jeff came downand suggested that we take it inside.Mom looked at him and then at me and shook her head and walkedquickly back to her car and squealed the tires as she left.I went back to mowing. The crowd went back to watching. Therewere even some girls in the crowd now! Jeff went back to theporch, and I found out later a pair of cameras had been recordingthe entire event. I watched it later. It was pretty amusing.I finished the mowing and put the mower away. I wasn’t finishedyet though. I got out a broom and swept the sidewalks and thedriveway. When I was finished I went inside and took a shower.Then we went to the pool and swam our morning laps. I managed tokeep up for four laps this morning. After we got out of the poolJeff decided it was time for the k**s next door to get anothershow and we had sex beside the pool again. Then I sucked himclean and went and got us both a cold drink.I asked him about the back yard. There wasn’t very much grass,most of the yard was either pool deck or shrubbery. He told methat I wouldn’t have to mow the back. My only responsibilitywould be to tip the two men who came to maintain it. They usuallycome on Thursday, weather permitting.In the afternoon it was time to go and get my new wardrobe. Wehad gone through my clothes and Jeff had picked out a lot of themthat he wanted me to put in my boxes and we would store them. Heliked some of my stuff though. He told me to wear a pair oftight, low cut shorts and a sexy little crop top. I suggested wetake my car, his was an old clunker. He really needed a new one.His was almost forty years old! He said that he preferred that we go in his car so we got in. Ihad never been in his car and I was surprised at the inside. Itlooked brand new. When he turned the key there was anothersurprise. It sounded like a race car! I found out that it almostwas! It was something called a Hemi Cuda? I don’t know what thatis, but once he got off of our little side street, SON OF A BITCHTHIS THING IS FAST!!!!We went to the mall first. It was obvious that, even though hewas getting to embarrass me a lot, Jeff was not happy about beinghere. He mentioned that he had not been in a mall in years. Hedidn’t miss an opportunity to make me do something embarrassingwhile we were there though. I tried on several outfits with thechanging room door open and strange men who happened to bewaiting for their wives or girlfriends watching avidly. He picked out a few things, but most of what was available wastoo normal. Or it covered too much of me to please him. So afterchecking out several stores we left the mall and went to a placecalled Sweet Nothings. I didn’t even know it existed.We went in and it was immediately obvious that the place was wellnamed. Everywhere I looked I saw the sexiest, sluttiest clothingI had ever seen. Almost everything was see-through. These werethe kinds of clothes that women wore at home for theirsignificant other. This was not the sort of thing that a womanwould wear out on the street. Well, most women. I had everyconfidence that I would be wearing some, if not most of thisstuff out. There were three other couples in the store, and a couple of lonewomen. A salesgirl approached and asked if she could help us.Jeff said, “We’d like to look around. We are looking for someoutfits that she shouldn’t really wear out in public, but shewill anyway. She smiled and said, “I am sure we have what you are looking for.If you need anything, or if I can help in any way, please let meknow.” We started down the aisles, avoiding the stuff that looked likecostumes. You know, like nurse costumes or French maid costumes,that kind of thing. He found a rack with a selection of thosesmall slips like the one I wore to the restaurant last night andselected several. He had really liked the way I looked lastnight. We went from rack to rack and he picked out a dozen outfits thatwere all right on the edge of being i*****l. As he made aselection he would hand it to me and I had a really large armfulof outfits when the salesgirl came over and offered to put themin a changing room for us. I smiled my thanks and Jeff keptpicking things up. There were transparent tops, crop tops withsuggestive sayings across the front; there was a cute littleoutfit that was like a set of farmers coveralls with the bib top,except they were cut off into tiny shorts. He picked up abeautiful little black dress, very little. Finally we hadsomewhere between thirty and forty items of clothing, and not asingle item of underwear.We headed to the side of the store where the salesgirl had hungall of the items we had selected from an empty rack and they werewaiting right by the fitting rooms. I hung up the additionalitems we had selected and picked up the first outfit and wentinto a changing room. I looked at Jeff, hoping that he wouldallow me to close the door. Yeah, right! Fat chance!I left the door wide open and took off my clothes. There werealready two women trying on clothes and therefore there were twomen waiting. They instantly had something to take their minds offof the boring wait. As I was putting on the first outfit, thatlittle black dress, I saw the salesgirl coming over and had hopesthat she would require me to close the door. Nope, she stoodbeside Jeff and smiled and said, “She is beautiful, isn’t she?”Jeff smiled at her and said, “Yes, and a lot of fun to buyclothes for.”The girl laughed and held her hand out and said, “My name is Jan.This is my store. I have a few outfits in mind that I think arejust what you are looking for if you don’t mind a fewsuggestions.”Jeff told her that he would appreciate any suggestions. I had theblack dress on by that time and they stopped to see how itlooked. Trust me, it looked damned good! It was semitransparent, mynipples were plainly visible and when I spread the tiny skirt outand the fabric fell against my freshly shaved slit, it too wasvisible. Jan clapped her hands together in excitement, like an excitedyoung girl. I had to smile, I loved her enthusiasm. Jeff said, “That is beautiful!” It was, too. I would have likedit if the skirt were an inch or too longer, but still, I lovedthe dress. Jan went off to get the outfits she had in mind for me and Istarted taking off the dress. I noticed that everyone in thestore was now standing around watching. I was curious about thelittle bib overall shorts outfit so I picked that next. I didn’teven bother going back into the little changing room. I slippedthe dress off where I stood and hung it back up on the rack. Islipped on the shorts, taking my time to please my audience. Ihad them over my waist and was looking through the clothes on therack for a top to go with them. Jeff told me to see how it looked without a top. I pulled thestraps up over my shoulders and adjusted them. They looked hot inthe mirror. When I turned sideways my breasts were exposed, allbut the nipple. I don’t know that I would want to wear it to themall, but it looked good. Then I pulled the straps down and triedone of the transparent blouses underneath. I heard one of thewomen standing nearby say, “That’s beautiful!” to her husband,then she turned to me and asked, “Miss, where did you get thatoutfit? I love that!”Jeff pointed out the areas where we had found the shorts and thenthe blouse. Jan came over with two outfits in her arms. Jeffsaid, “Sorry about the disruption in your store, I hope you don’tmind.”Jan said laughed, a very sexy laugh I might add, and said, “Areyou k**ding, I should be paying you two!”I took off the clothes I had on and took the first of the outfitsJan had provided. Before she handed it to me she said, “This isthe kind of think you might wear if you were going out to TheHideaway.” I looked up when she mentioned last night’srestaurant. I saw the look on her face and I knew that she hadseen my show last night! “You never know when that can come in handy,” I said and grinnedback at her.I slipped the tight little dress over my head and pulled it down.It was very tight and I was grateful when Jan stepped up andhelped pull it down. The dress was shiny and body hugging, andnearly invisible. It looked like I was wearing a pair of silkstocking all over! There were patterns sewn into the material atstrategic locations, but the dress was still indecent. Jan said,”This outfit would look good with pierced nipples,” and shepinched one of my nipples, just in case I wasn’t sure what shemeant. Jeff liked the outfit, and it looked like he was alsothinking about the piercing. “So would that little black dress,”I added.I took it off and hung it up and tried the second outfit she hadselected. It was, nominally, a matching skirt and top. Basicallyit was two elastic straps, one fastened at my waist and the otherjust above my breasts. From those straps the suede like materialhung down in one inch strips, more or less covering my body. Thetop ended just below my breasts and the skirt just barely coveredmy crotch. Talk about your flirty little skirts! I walked a fewfeet and turned and with every move I made parts of my bodypeeked out for just a fraction of a second as the flaps ofmaterial swirled with my movements. Jeff liked it, and so did I.So, too, did the woman who had asked about the shorts, so Jan hadto go get her one of these as well.I still had about twenty outfits to try on and I took my time andenjoyed it. Jan was nice enough to bring Jeff a stool. By thetime I had finished trying everything on the audience had grownto nearly twenty people, mostly women. Jan sold a lot of clothesthat day, because nearly every time I tried on something, someonein the audience wanted one too. We must have spent well over twohours in the store, although I hadn’t checked the time when wegot there. Jeff, Jan and I all had a very good time, and Jeffbought everything. A lot of this stuff was pricey. It had to cometo well over $2,000! It was early summer, but it was the bestChristmas I ever had!I put my clothes back on, much to the disappointment of most ofthe people in the store, and Jan pushed the rack up to the cashregister. She said, “It will take half an hour to ring all ofthis up and put it in bags. If you would prefer, you can leave meyour card number and I can ring it all up and deliver it thisafternoon.”Jeff handed her his card. She ran it through her little machineand handed it back. He gave her his address and thanked her forall of her help. He also promised to come back soon. We startedout, but Jeff stopped and went back to the counter. I heard himask her if she could recommend someone that does piercing. Janwrote out a name and address on a piece of paper and gave it tohim.I was pretty excited. Not only did I have a boatload of sexy newclothes, but I had bugged my mother for a long time to let me getpierced. She had finally allowed me to get my ears pierced when Iwas sixteen. When I suggested my naval, however, she hit theceiling. Now I was going to get my nipples done! Cool! Do I saythat too much?We went home and I made us a late lunch. It was hot out so we ateinside today. Just before lunch ended the doorbell rang and Jeffsent me to answer it. As I had been instructed I opened the doorjust as any fully clothed individual would normally open thedoor, and I stood there naked looking at my mother’s shockedface. I could actually see the blood drain out of her face as shestared at me.”Nicol!!” she screeched. “What on earth has gotten in to you?Where are your clothes? I went to your apartment. Your landlordsaid you had moved. Your boss said you quit. What are you doinghere like that?”I was just about to tell her to fuck off and get the hell off theproperty when Jeff came up behind me and invited her in. She looked at him like she wanted to kill him, and she wanted totell him off, and she didn’t want to be in a room with him andher naked daughter. But she had come to find out what was goingon, and if she wanted to find out she had to come in. She stepped inside cautiously, ready to run if she was attacked,I suppose. She looked around when I closed the door and then wefollowed Jeff into the living room. Jeff offered her a drink butshe just shook her head and sat down on the edge of a seatcushion.Jeff sat down across from my mother and I waited for him to tellme what to do. He nodded towards a chair and I sat down andwatched, curious to see how well he could handle my bitch of amother.”First, of all,” Jeff said, “Mrs. Brown you have a lovelydaughter. She is intelligent, hard working and ambitious. Youshould be very proud of her. It is my impression, from what yourdaughter has said, that despite her resentment of you, you had alot to do with that. I do, however, agree with her that you werewrong not to help her with her education. She was stuck in acouple of low paying jobs and likely to never get to college,finally giving up and marrying some nice enough guy and living alife of mediocrity that I believe she could easily rise above.She has what it takes to be better than that.””I like Nicol,” he continued, “a great deal. I have admired herfor a long time. I had the opportunity to insure her future, andat the same time make her life easier. I cannot deny that I amderiving a great deal of pleasure from the arrangement, but thatis secondary and I believe that she is as pleased with thearrangement as I am. I understand that the things she is doing,the things I am making her do, are offensive to you. Certainly,any mother would be offended to see her daughter being treatedthe way I am treating Nicol. But Nicol is of legal age now andshe can choose for herself what path she takes. I am offering hera nice place to live, her college tuition and all of her expensespaid and all of her needs met. I can assure you that hereducation will be of primary importance while she stays with me.Do you have any questions?”Mom stared at Jeff for a long time, apparently speechless for thefirst time in her life. Then she turned to me and said, “Nicol,get your things and let’s go home. You cannot live here likethis. It’s scandalous. You’re nothing more than a prostitute forgod’s sake! Come home. Maybe you were right. I will help you withyour tuition.”I didn’t even have to think about it. “No mom. I am sorry thatyou are so upset. I understand why you are, and I appreciate yourbelated offer. I hope that we can get along when you calm down.But I like it here. I like Jeff. I enjoy being with him and I amhaving fun. He offered me an education when you wouldn’t, and Iam grateful. “”That isn’t why I am here though. Jeff is exciting, and thethings he does are exciting. I have to be honest mom. He is notcorrupting your sweet innocent daughter. The truth is that I havea lot of kinky fantasies that would curl your hair. I had thembefore I met Jeff and it was just dumb luck that we share those,admittedly, abnormal pleasures and discovered each other.””If Jeff were to withdraw his offer to provide my education rightnow I would probably still stay with him, although that educationis very important to me. I have been here only two days, and Ihave never been so happy. I can’t see you accepting that rightnow, but I hope you will leave the door open to us having somekind of relationship, if not now, then in the future.”Mom looked at me, and then at Jeff. Then she just shook her headand got up and left without saying another word. I followed herto the door and watched her walk home. It made me very sad. Iunderstood what she was feeling, and why she would be upset.Still, I would miss my mother.Jeff came up behind me and put his arms around me. “Give ittime,” he said quietly. “If she didn’t love you she wouldn’t havecome into the lion’s den to try and get you out. We will leavethe mowing to the yardman from now on and give her time to adjustto her little girl being all grown up”. He is so smart! And soSweet!I turned around and hugged him and said, “Master, may your slavekiss you?”He smiled and pulled me close and kissed me. It was a nice,romantic, affectionate kiss. He said, “You are going to be picked up by the limo again in afew minutes. Hub asked that you wear something attractive,feminine, and just a little conservative, and he sent over someunderwear for you. I don’t know what he has planned, but heassured me that you wouldn’t be hurt. Hub can get a little wildthough, so if things start getting out of hand, give me a call,alright?”I kissed him again and started upstairs to find something towear. He stopped me and asked for my car keys. I didn’t even askwhy. They were on the hall tree and I picked them up and tossedthem to him.I went upstairs with my new underwear and went through the boxeslooking for something that would satisfy the requirements forappropriate dress this evening. I settled on a nice littlesundress. It was a modest wrap-around that came to just above myknee and no place on it was there anything see-through. I took aquick shower and got dressed. The underwear Hub had sent over fitalright, although it looked a lot like something my mother wouldhave picked out. I was downstairs, dressed, made up and hair donein plenty of time. Jeff reminded me to call him if things got rough and I went outand got in the limo. It was a different driver this time,thankfully. He drove for nearly an hour. I was expecting a shortdrive because I knew approximately where Hub lived and it wasn’tthat far away. Instead we went out of town and ended up at afancy country estate. Oh well, ours is not to reason why.The chauffer parked by the door and let me out. I was escortedinside and led to Hub. He got me a drink and we talked for a fewminutes. It seemed like a strange party. There were two womenbesides myself, and there must have been fifty men. I wasn’t surewhat my part in this was. Certainly he wasn’t expecting me tohave sex with fifty men! I didn’t seem to serve any function hereso I finally had to ask. “Why am I here Hub? You aren’t expecting me to have sex with allof these men are you?” I asked.He grinned and said, “Not exactly. Have you ever heard ofBukkake?”I thought for a minute and then said that I had not. He said, “I am not exactly sure of the origin, I believe it isJapanese. There seem to be many variations of the Bukkake Party.There may or may not be penetration of the young lady chosen asthe hostess. The two main forms that one of these parties takesare that either the hostess is secured in one spot and theassembled men masturbate on her over a period of time, or, theymasturbate into some vessel and the hostess is forced to consumethe combined ejaculate of her adoring fans.””My friends have Americanized the Bukkake Party slightly. You aregoing to be undressed and secured to a bench we made just foryou. The men will be allowed to sample your charms for a while.Not to completion of course, that would defeat the purpose.Throughout the evening men will take a moment pendik escort or two to enjoyyour charms and then at the designated time we will all beginejaculating into a large bowl. Once everyone has contributed tothe bowl, the contents are going to be poured into a siphon likedevice which will by then be secured to your mouth and you willbe required to swallow the entire contents before being released.The evening is being recorded for posterity. Oh yes, the twoyoung ladies you saw? They are going to be filmed out in the barnmasturbating two horses. That too will be accumulated and afteryou have finished the main course, they will bring you yourdesert.”I didn’t think he could possibly be serious. I had not signed onfor this! I shook my head and said, “No thanks,” and headed forthe door. I didn’t get two steps before two large men grabbed meand led me out to the center of the back yard. They held me infront of a waist high padded bench and started ripping my clothesoff in front of the men who were now all gathered around towatch. As soon as I was naked I was pulled over the bench on myback and tied down securely. Hub made a short announcement, “Gentlemen, you all know therules, begin.”I was instantly swarmed by men of all shapes, sizes, ages,colors, and nationalities. Large and small, they all gatheredaround and at first they just groped my body roughly. It was morethan a little erotic to be tied down and helpless before fiftymen, but there was no way I wanted fifty men shoving their cocksin me! And I had just gotten to where I could swallow cum withoutgagging, a whole bowl of it for god’s sake! And horses! Nofucking way!Soon men started walking up between my widespread legs andrubbing their cocks over my slit and then sliding them into meand stroking in and out for a moment or two. Then they would pullout and someone else would take their place. It went on for awhile and I couldn’t help it. It was starting to feel prettydamned good! Then they started using my mouth too. It was a longtime before I tasted my pussy on a cock, so I guess the lines formy various orifices must be pretty long. Some of the guys were probably not known for their staminabecause it wasn’t long before I noticed men going over to a bowlon a table nearby and ejaculating into it. Once they had cum theywould get right back in line. No fucking fair!I was starting to get really sore after a while. I had no way ofknowing, but this seemed to have been going on for a very longtime. I would glance nervously at the bowl from time to time,when my head was free, and I could see that there was at least aquart in it. A quart of cum! I was pretty sure that I couldn’t dothat. I was absolutely certain I didn’t want to try. It had been dark for a long time when someone put a fat hose inmy mouth and taped all around it. I looked up and saw a largeplastic hose with a large plastic reservoir on top. It wasattached to a stand that was driven into the ground near me. Oncethe hose was taped in place Hub stood over me and smiled andsaid, “Bon appetite.” I watched in horror as he poured half the contents of the bowlinto the reservoir at the top of the funnel. The warm, slimy cumdrained down into my mouth and I knew that I had no choice. Ieither swallowed or stayed here all night.It was truly disgusting. I gagged at first, but I knew that if Ithrew up I would have a real problem. So I managed to calm myselfdown. It didn’t help that now that the bowl had been filled menstarted fucking me for real. There was a line of men waiting tofuck me. I realized that they had all cum in the bowl at leastonce, so they were taking their damned time.I closed my eyes. I couldn’t stand to watch the stuff in theclear plastic hose, slowly going down the hose and into my mouth.I tried to remain calm and swallow a little at a time. The cameraman came in for a lot of close ups. I guess I was getting throughit because I heard something and looked up and there was Hubpouring the rest of the contents of the bowl into the reservoir.I couldn’t tell how much more I had to go. I just keptswallowing. Men were still lined up to fuck me and others weregroping my tits while still others stood around and cheered meon.I finally finished! I don’t know how long it took, but more thananything I really wanted to get up and puke. Unfortunately, I hadforgotten desert. I saw two women strolling in with another largebowl, this one full of horse cum. I was sure I couldn’t do it. Itwas horrible, I couldn’t scream, I couldn’t beg. All I could dois lay here and get fucked and swallow cum.The girls handed the new bowl to Hub and just as he started topour it into the reservoir a fist shot out of nowhere and deckedhim. I couldn’t see what happened after that but I heard severalmore blows being landed.The men that had been lined up to fuck me were suddenly gone andI felt my hands and legs being untied. I was pulling the funnelfrom my mouth when I looked up and saw Jeff with tears in hiseyes. I am assuming he hurt his hand when he hit Hub. He started to pull me close and I had to hold him back. I wascovered in cum and I didn’t want him to touch me, I didn’t wanthim to see me. He held me while I retched and threw up all ofthat cum I had just been forced to swallow. Then he had me sit onthe bench and told me to wait a second. He looked around andspotted the camera men and he ran them down and took theircameras and their gear bags and when they objected he told themto take it up with Hub.My clothing was in shreds, so Jeff led me inside, dripping cumand found me a bathrobe to wear. Nobody said a word. Anytime wegot close to anyone they moved out of the way. I used a couple oftowels to wipe myself off and then I put on the obviously veryexpensive bathrobe and he picked me up and carried me to hiscar.I don’t think I had ever seen anyone so mad in my life. He wasredder than my mother had been! He put me in his forty year oldrace car and sped out of there spraying gravel on all of thefancy cars in the driveway. After a few miles he finally got himself under control and said,”Nicol, I am very, very sorry. Hub was a friend of mine for along time and I thought I could trust him. I swear to you I hadno idea what he had in mind. I thought you might have sex with afew guys and just generally be a party favor. I will make it upto you, I promise.”Crap! I felt sorry for him! “Jeff, I was never so happy to seeanyone in my life as when you came in there. I am ever so gladthat you did. You could not have timed it better. I don’t reallywant to defend him, but Hub didn’t lie to you. I was not harmed,or even hurt. Well, my pussy is a little sore. I am glad youstopped it. I am sorry I went through it. But Hub has been yourfriend for a long time. I heard you guys talking like a group ofhigh school girls the other night. You have been best friends fora long time. I think maybe he didn’t understand the parameters ofour relationship. I am not sure that you can blame him for that.I don’t condone what he did to me tonight, but he is basically anice guy. I bet a dollar he is going to apologize. You shouldaccept.”Jeff grunted, but didn’t say anything. I finally had to ask, “Howdid you find out?””Cab was there too. Until he found out that neither you nor I wasaware of what was going to happen. Cab tried to talk Hub out ofit. When he couldn’t he left. He kept trying to call me on hiscell phone but he couldn’t get a signal until he was almost backto town. When he finally got through I wasn’t home. He left amessage telling me what was going on and as soon as I heard it Itried calling Hub, but again, no signal. So I drove out there asfast as I could. By the time I got there I had been fuming fornearly an hour and I was furious at Hub. I hurt the hell out ofmy hand. I wonder if I broke his jaw.””I wish I wasn’t covered in cum. I would really like to kiss youright now,” I said. He reached out and pulled me close. I tried to hold back. “Waituntil I take a shower!” I said. He grinned and said, “Fuck it! Hell, I’m more worried about myupholstery anyway!” He pulled me close and held me and I feltprotected again.We finally got to the house and he drove into the garage. Ipromised him I would clean his upholstery in the morning. Hesaid, “Let’s wait, if Hub calls I will want to rub his nose init.”I got out and we went into the house and I hurried to the shower.As I was going through the bedroom I noticed plastic bags full ofclothes everywhere. I had forgotten my new clothes. I grinned andthought, “That made up in advance for what happened tonight.” I tossed the robe in the laundry. It was too nice to throw awayand I wanted to keep it to remind me of my hero. I took a longhot shower and brushed my teeth several times. Finally I wentdownstairs. I was halfway down the stairs when Jeff said, “Oh! I forgot, goslip into something decent. I have something to show yououtside.”I joked to myself that I hoped that he hadn’t wrecked my car. Iran upstairs and put on the slip I had worn out the other nightand a pair of sandals and rushed downstairs.Before he could say anything else I grabbed him and hugged himand asked, “How do you feel about kissing a girl that has justswallowed a gallon of cum from about fifty men?”He looked thoughtful and then he said, “That’s gross. No, that’sgross and a half!” Then he pulled me close and kissed me, tongueand all!I couldn’t help it. I’m just a silly girl, it made me cry. He wasso damned sweet.He started to lead me outside when I stopped him and pulled himback around to face me. “I don’t want to scare you, but is itpossible to fall in love with someone after two days?”Jeff smiled and said, “I ain’t scared, and no. Come on.”He led me outside and said, “I gave your car away.””What!” I squeaked.”Yeah,” he said, “Terry just turned sixteen and I told him Iwould give him a car if he got straight A’s on his report cardfor the entire year. I honestly didn’t think he could do it. Hefooled me though. I figured your car would be a perfect firstcar. You can sign it over to him tomorrow.”I looked at him, astonished. But then I figured, what the hell, Ididn’t need a car much anymore. It would save me some money. Ismiled at him and said, “Okay. If that’s what you want.””You’re no fun,” he said and laughed. Then he handed me a set ofkeys and said, “This is why I wasn’t home when Cab calledtonight. Here is your new car.”I looked around and there was only one new car on the street. Itwas a sleek, dark red little two seat convertible. I didn’t knowwhat it was, but it looked very expensive. I looked at Jeff andsaid, “No. You are sweet, but I can’t take that.”He said, “You have agreed not to say no to me, don’t forget itslave. Your new car is a 2007 Mercedes Benz SL600 Roadster. Don’tworry. I will take care of the taxes and insurance. I thoughtwhen you got home tonight we could go for a short ride but Isuspect you are tired. Besides, it would be better if youfamiliarized yourself with the controls before you drive it.”We walked slowly out to the curb and I looked at the sleek,beautiful, extremely expensive car. “How much?” I asked.”It isn’t polite to ask, Nicol, shame on you!””Jeff,” I said, “I don’t need a car. You don’t have to do thisfor me!””I know,” he said, “I didn’t do it because I had to, I did itbecause I wanted to, because doing it makes me feel good. Youwant me to feel good don’t you?”The longer I stood here by this car the more I realized I didwant this beautiful machine. I looked up at him and said, “Yes, Imost definitely want you to feel good, but you aren’t going tostop treating me bad are you?”He pulled me close and kissed my nose and said, “Don’t worrybitch, I will never stop abusing you.”I smiled up at him and asked, “Do you want your cock sucked righthere and now, or would you rather go inside?””Are you sure you are up for another one so soon?” he asked.”I will always want to suck your cock.” I answered. I meant ittoo.He stood right where he was and pulled his cock out and withouthesitation I knelt at his feet and attacked his cockpassionately. He kept his hands at his sides and let me do what Iwanted, and I knew exactly what I wanted to do. I started takingmore and more of his thick cock into my mouth. I was still unableto get past that one place in the back of my throat and take himall the way. But by god, this time I was going to. I ignoredeverything, the pain in my throat, my gag reflex, and I forcedmyself to relax and then, finally, I hit that spot and kept ongoing until my lips were stretched wide around the base of hiscock.I heard him whisper, “Son of a bitch!”That was all the encouragement I needed. It was just as hard thenext few times, but I was encouraged by having done it and soon Iwas doing it with confidence on every stroke. I heard him groanloudly and I pulled back and held the head of his cock in mymouth and finished him with my hands so that I could enjoy hiscum. When he finished cumming I stood up and showed him his cumin my mouth and then I slowly swallowed as I stared lovingly intohis eyes.He pulled me close and kissed me passionately. I tried to stophim, to get him to wait until I rinsed my mouth out, but heignored my resistance and kissed me. He told me that no one, inhis entire life, had been able to do that. A few had tried, butnobody ever got close. Most were smart enough to not even try.I grinned and said, “You calling me stupid, Master?”He put his arm around me and we headed back to the house. When weturned around we saw a young couple that had apparently been outfor a walk and stopped just up the sidewalk from us when they sawwhat we were doing.I smiled at them and said, “I’m sorry, I hope we didn’t hold youup too long.”The young man chuckled and said, “That’s alright, she could usethe lessons.” His companion punched him on the shoulder and theycontinued down the sidewalk.We went to bed and cuddled again. It took me a long time to go tosleep. This was turning into much more than an agreementexchanging household chores and sex for room and board and aneducation. There was no doubt in my mind that I was falling inlove with Jeff, a man twice my age. I didn’t see any way I could not get hurt here. He was much toogood, too sophisticated, too everything for me. There was no wayhe could fall for a little nothing like me. I am a waitress, ahousekeeper for god’s sake! I realized that I had better not sayanything else like I had earlier. Guys hear the L word they getscared, especially when they don’t feel the same way.I should feel happy tonight, not sad. I need to keep rememberingwhy I am here.I finally went to sleep. When I woke up the next morning I felthis arms still around me, but I could tell he was awake. Isnuggled back against him and held his strong arms with my littlehands. Before I could stop myself I found myself kissing hisarms. I slowly turned around and put my hands on his face andkissed him. “My hero,” I said. He smiled and kissed me back and said, “I am not the hero. I amthe guy that let you be put in that situation in the firstplace.””You didn’t know, and I wasn’t hurt. Don’t tell Hub when you talkto him, but I had several nice orgasms before he attached thatdamned funnel to my head.””You fucking pervert!” he said and laughed. He kissed me againand he hugged me tight and it felt so good.”Come on,” I said, “let’s take a shower and I will take you outfor breakfast, your treat!”He turned me loose and we went into the bathroom. I turned on theshower and then I watched as he peed in the toilet. I had neverseen a man pee before, it was amazing. I was jealous. As soon ashe was finished I took my turn, not the least self conscious ashe watched, much to my surprise.We took a nice long shower and washed each other lovingly. Ishaved again, determined to mow the front law again as soon as itneeded it. The neighbors enjoyed it and I like pissing my motheroff.I promised to put the clothes away as soon as we got home andthen I started emptying bags on the bed until I found that cuteshorts outfit. I put it on with one of the transparent blousesand then we went down to the car. I got in the drivers seat and Jeff showed me how to put the topdown and then he showed me all the controls. I was glad he wasthere because I was obviously going to need a copilot. I wasgoing to have to spend the evening reading the manual for thiscar. It looked the cockpit of an airplane.I asked him where he wanted to go and he recommended a place outon the creek. I stayed off the interstate. It was too much fun todrive this thing to put it on cruise control and just sit there.We got there without a single close call. I love this car!! Wegot out and I set the alarm and we went inside. I had been herefor Sunday brunch, but I had never been during the week before.It was always crowded on Sunday, but today was a weekday, and itwas kind of late so we were almost alone on the deck out over thecreek. We had a long, leisurely breakfast and I tried not to keepstaring at him with puppy dog eyes.We talked and laughed and discovered that we had the same viewsabout politics and war. We liked a lot of the same books. We hadmore in common than just kinky sex.We were sipping our last cup of coffee and Jeff said, “We aregoing to have a problem keeping this a business arrangementaren’t we?””It’s alright,” I said. “I understand. I made myself a promiselast night not to ever use the L word again in your presence. Ipromise not to make you uncomfortable or attempt to change ouragreement. I like it just the way it is.””No you don’t,” he said quietly, “Neither do I.”My heart sank. Did I screw it up? Does he want me out?”Jeff, I swear, I don’t want to stop doing what we have beendoing. It is exciting, I am having fun. I guess I am just a sillygirl. You know how hard it is for girls to control theiremotions. I can deal with it. Honest.””No, that isn’t good enough. The problem is,” right about here myheart was in my throat. “Well, damn it,” he continued, “Theproblem is you aren’t the only one that is having troublecontrolling emotions. When I saw you, when I saw what they weredoing to you last night, I lost it. By the time I got it back, Irealized why I had lost it. I know how you feel about me, and Iknow it is not supposed to be possible to fall in love in twodays. We have a most unconventional relationship, and I wouldhate it if that were to end. Be that as it may, I love you, and Iwant you to know that I love you, your move.”I was crying like a baby! I finally wiped my eyes and blew mynose and when I was under control I got up and sat in Jeff’s lapand said, “How is this for a move. I love you very much. But Iwould be very sad if you decided to start feeling jealousy. Tostart getting mad if some stranger was looking at your old ladiestits! I want our arrangement to continue unchanged. Except thatnow it isn’t just lust, and that makes it better, for me anyway.Are you sure you will still want me walking around naked andtipping the gardener if you love me?”Jeff looked at his watch. He left some money on the table and wewent back to the car. He told me to drive, and told me where togo. It took us about half an hour to get to the run down theaterthat showed porn movies twenty-four hours a day. It was a littleearly for that sort of thing, not quite noon. When we got insideI saw that it was never too early for porn. There was already asmall audience inside.It was very dark when we first went in. We stood just inside thedoor until our eyes adjusted to the dark. At first all I saw wasthe woman on the screen being fucked royally by two middle agedmen. Then, as I looked around I saw that there were a dozen mens**ttered around the small theater, and I noticed that they wereall glancing at me when they weren’t staring at the screen.Jeff led me to a seat in the middle of a row about two thirds ofthe way toward the back of the theater. Before I could sit downhe ordered me to give him my clothing. I smiled and stripped andhe kissed me and said, “You cannot say no.”Then he moved around to sit behind me, two rows back. I sat downand watched the movie and waited to see what would happen. Idon’t know what the movie was about. Well, I know what it wasreally about, I’m not that stupid, but if there was a plot Icouldn’t figure it out. That was okay, I was enjoying the sex. I would have thought that a naked woman in a place like thiswould have been an open invitation. I was disappointed at howlong it took for anyone to come over and sit down beside me. Theguy who finally got up the nerve to come over and sit beside melooked to be in his mid fifties. He asked if he could sit downand I smiled at him warmly and said, “Please do.”He was balding, and badly in need of some exercise. He wore awedding band on the hand that he placed on my thigh. He put hishead near mine and asked, “Do you come here often?”Boy! Is that an old line or what?! “No, first time. Sometimes agirl just needs a little excitement in her life.”His palm was sweaty as he pulled my legs open and played with mypussy. He took my hand and guided it to his cock, which feltquite large, and then he put his hand back on my crotch. I wasn’tsure what he wanted me to do so I just started moving my hand upand down on his cock. I looked up at the screen again and wasstartled to see that there were now two men sitting in front ofme. I hadn’t even noticed them sitting down. They weren’twatching the movie. In no time at all, the guy beside me tensed up and clutched mythigh painfully and came in his pants. I felt kind of sorry forhim. That didn’t take any time at all! He whispered, “Thank youyoung lady. That was wonderful!” That was sad. It was just a hand job for Christ’s sake. I nevereven got inside his pants! He stood up and left quickly and assoon as he was a few seats away one of the men that had moved infront of me stood up and stepped over the back of his seat andsat down beside me. He was younger and kind of sleazy looking. Hesmiled said, “You looking for a little fun, little lady?”I smiled back and said, “Yes sir.””Hot damn!” he exclaimed. He opened his pants without standing upand pushed them down below his balls. Then he pulled my face downinto his lap. Oh my god it was gross! He stank so bad I couldn’t breathe! But Icouldn’t say no. I took his foul smelling cock into my mouth andsucked as well as I could and still breathe through my mouth.While I was sucking I felt someone behind me repositioning me sothat he could fuck me from behind. “At least I don’t have tosmell him,” I thought.The boy in my mouth came quickly and I stayed in position untilhis buddy came in my pussy. They didn’t even thank me, just highfived each other and went back to their original seats.I felt a tap on my shoulder and jumped. I was relieved to seethat it was only Jeff. He smiled down at me and asked,”Satisfied, slut?”I mouthed “asshole” back up at him and he handed me my clothes. Isuspect that there were more than a few very disappointed dirtyold men when I dressed and we left. I took a few moments to cleanup in the ladies room first. I didn’t want to get anything on mynew car’s upholstery!We went home then and just had a quiet week. On Wednesday, theday before the gardener was to come, I put on my little lawnmowing suit and cut the grass out front. It was a workday, so theaudience wasn’t as large, but those present were grateful.On Thursday I was nude in the backyard while the gardener and hisassistant were doing the cutting and weeding and cleaning up.They were a father and son and Jeff had told them that I wasavailable if they were interested. They were definitelyinterested, though I had the impression that they were both selfconscious about doing anything with the other watching. I thoughtI knew what to do about that. When they were just about done Iwent over to where they were working. It was late afternoon and Isupposed that this might be their last stop of the day. I hopednot. I asked and the father said that they had one more yard todo before they could knock off. “Great,” I said. “That means that if you come in and take a quickshower you will have time to work up a sweat again before you gohome. How about it guys?”I grabbed the son by the arm and started pulling. He looked athis dad and his dad smiled and said, “Hell, boy, go for it!”I dragged the k** inside and we went to the guest bathroom. Whilehe got undressed I got the shower running and pulled out somefresh towels. Then we got in and took a quick, but fun shower.The k**, I soon found out, was only sixteen and was helping hisdad for the summer. I wasn’t just the first white girl he wasgoing to fuck, I was his first fuck. He had a beautiful cock,dark and thick, but no bigger than Jeff’s. While we were in theshower I took him in my mouth and he came almost right away. Helooked disappointed but I put my arms around him and said, “Don’tworry, that was just to take the edge off.” We dried off and ran to the guest bedroom and I pulled the coversdown and got ready for him. I expected him to jump on and ride melike pony, but he surprised me. He climbed between my legs andasked, “Do you mind? I have never seen a naked woman. You’rebeautiful.” “I don’t mind at all, and thank you. If you have any questionsabout what you see, feel free to ask.”I spread my legs a little more for him and he touched my pussygently. He put a couple of fingers on either side and spread meopen and looked at his first pussy. I could feel his hot breath,and I could feel his excitement, and I could feel my juicesflowing. He didn’t say anything for a few minutes and I thoughthe might be too uncomfortable to ask so I got up on one elbow andexplained all the parts to him and what the moisture was for andwhat it meant. He gingerly stuck his tongue out and gently licked my pussy, andthen he took a moment to decide if he liked it. I guess he didbecause he started eating me enthusiastically. I gave him littletips on technique. But he was doing just fine and I was so turnedon I came quickly. Then I reached down and pulled him up on topof me. I helped him put his cock in and then I let him dowhatever felt good. He lacked some style, but he did very wellfor his first time and it was very pleasant. I held him when hecame and I kissed him and told him what a good lover he was. Ididn’t tell him he needed practice. I figured that if he didn’tget it anywhere else he would be getting it here on Thursdays.He got up and while he got dressed I got cleaned up and we wentdown to get his father. I led Nathan, over to where his dad and Jeff were sitting aroundtalking. They smiled up at us and I could almost see Nathanblush. I grabbed dad’s arm and tried to pull him up but he said,”No ma’am. I surely appreciate the offer. You are a verybeautiful young woman. I appreciate what you did for Nathanthough. I suspect he could use some lessons from a nice lady likeyou.””As for me, I am an old married man, set in my ways. I don’tcheat on my wife. Not that I wouldn’t like to, but I am too lazyand my memory is too bad. I’d get caught sure as hell. Still, ithas been a wonderful afternoon enjoying your company and I lookforward to seeing a lot more of you, not that there is any moreof you to see.” I smiled and kissed him on the cheek. “You are so sweet! Justremember, if you ever get your memory back, I’m here for you aslong as Jeff will allow it, or longer if he isn’t around.”Jeff swatted my butt and everyone laughed. They left and Jeffsaid, “We have an appointment in an hour, why don’t you take ashower. Put on a short skirt and a loose crop top. You’ll thankme later.”I was ready in half an hour and we took off in Jeff’s car. Wedrove to a house in a somewhat rougher neighborhood several milesaway. Jeff had to keep referring to a map he had. We eventuallypulled into a driveway behind a half a dozen Harleys and he shutthe car off. As soon as he did a half a dozen bikers poured out of the houseto check out the car. Everyone introduced themselves and theytalked cars for a while. He had to open the hood and show themthe motor and they looked it all over. Boring!We finally went inside and Jeff took my crop top and stood me infront of one of the bikers. He checked out my tits. What thehell, it’s what guys do, right? He played with one of my nipplesfor a few moments and then looked at Jeff and said, “Can do easy,man.” Then he turned to me and said, “Nice nips lady, but I canmake them better.”Aha! Now I knew what we were here for. But why here?! I thoughtthat they pierced nipples at tattoo parlors and piercing parlors.I followed the biker into the kitchen and he pulled out a chairfor me. I looked around and was relieved to see that at least theplace was clean. He put a leather bag, like a doctor’s bag, onthe table and opened it up. He pulled out some equipment and abox with a large selection of nipple jewelry. He asked me what Iwould like in my nipples and I said, “It isn’t up to me. Pleaseask my Master.”Jeff patted my head affectionately and looked at the display ofjewelry. He asked questions, like what happens when the jewelryis removed, how it would effect breast feeding (that made me lookup in surprise), how difficult is it to change jewelry. He askedseveral questions about how much danger is there of infection.Good questions all and I was impressed by the knowledge of thebiker playing with my tits. He answered all of those questionsand more that we hadn’t even thought of. Jeff picked up a dime sized set of rings in a sealed sterile bagand asked me if I would like them. I smiled and said, “YesMaster.”Jeff grinned back and said, “These.” The other bikers were allstanding around watching, I guess that was in case there was anemergency and I needed assistance during the procedure.The biker put on some latex gloves, rubbed my nipples withalcohol and opened a sealed plastic baggy with a needle in it. Ididn’t want to look. No, I couldn’t look. I looked around at thebikers that were watching and tried not to think about what wasabout to happen. The guy was good! There was a stick and a quick stab of pain andthen he was putting the ring in. He daubed it with alcohol, whichstung as much as the needle, then he moved to my other tit. Iwasn’t as scared this time, I knew what to expect. It was allover in another minute and everyone admired my new jewelry. Jeff paid the man and I put my crop top back on, gingerly. I did,indeed, thank him for telling me to wear a loose top.The next excitement in our lives came on Saturday when Terry andTim lost their virginity to me. They were a little disappointedthat they couldn’t play with my new rings, but getting theirfirst pussy made up for it.I have gone to the college and spoken to a student advisor and Iam in the process of enrolling. I am not as happy about it as Iused to be. I hate the idea of being away from Jeff during theday. He is insistent though. He said that he won’t marry me untilI graduate. He almost had to pick me up off the floor when hesaid that. I honestly never expected him to ever mention thatword. I would not mind being just his slave for as long as hewould allow it. I told him that. Thank god he ignored me.Now that my nipples are healed we have a dinner date with Janfrom the Sweet Nothings shop and her husband. We are going to TheHideaway and I am supposed to wear that tight slinky dress shepicked out for me. I would prefer the little black one. It ismuch easier to get out of, but I’ll wear it for Jan.Oh yeah, one more thing. Hub called Jeff when his jaw healedenough that he could talk. They are friends again, although Ithink it will be a long time before they are as close as theywere. He still doesn’t come to the house. I think he is tooembarrassed to see me.THE END

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