Joe Gates looked at the pretty submissive girl, one of the many who had fallen into his spell since he'd moved into the housing complex in Marina Del Rey. He had been a part-time lifeguard at the pool, thanks to the fact that he was independently wealthy and had time for such things. The women collected around him, drawn by his obvious wealth and charm. Joe kept a high profile around the complex, and was well known among the female swinger population.
Joe gates was a man who let his impulses move him, a factor he found himself continually had to fight against. Joe Gates walked on a mad tight-rope sometimes, but at other times he enjoyed himself immensely.
They were in Joe's pad, part of a great complex of apartments and full of swingers. He sat on his couch, got comfortable quick, and spread his legs. Watching Laura, the flaxen-haired, dark-eyed beauty who served him so thoroughly, he was pleased when she propped a pillow on the floor for her pale knees. She moved her head down between his legs instantly, and began at once to slurp at Joe's hard prick and move it into her mouth.
Laura groaned as Joe's fingers came down and pinched her taut, pink nipples. He cupped her breasts and fondled them roughly, causing her to arch her brow in pain.
"Mmmm, I love the way you suck my cock, Laura. Take it in deep, bitch."
"Mmmmm," Laura let out, opening her dark, glistening eyes and looking into the face of the man whose member she was tongue-whipping.
Joe placed his finger on the girl's chin to trace the motion of her mouth as she moved her head up and down. Her lips slid sweetly along the sensitive pole of his manhood. He throbbed between her lips and groaned as she continued to suck.
Her dark, lavish, flaxen mane spread out over her breasts and shoulders. Laura's skin was creamy-smooth and as supple as a baby's. Her body was not slim, and yet there didn't seem to be an extra ounce of fat on her sensual carriage. Rather, the bulk of her body was distributed sensually; her breasts were a generous, milky area which accented the smoothness of her skin. Her waist was rather slender for a girl with such huge breasts. Her hips were round and well-defined, and the tops of her legs were so delicately formed as to make any hot-blooded man drip in his pants.
Joe was dripping, but not in his pants. He felt his dick throb in Laura's mouth and he moved her head up so he could watch her high cheekbones and hollow cheeks as she sucked on his throbbing penis.
"Use your tongue, Laura. Flutter your tongue over the tip."
Joe closed his eyes and tried to concentrate on the tip of her tongue as it swirled around the throbbing end of his dick. He could feel his nuts resting on her perfectly-sculptured cheek as he descended into her mouth with his prick.
"Oh, you suck it nice, Laura. I love the way you get the whole shaft in your mouth."
Laura was an incredible sword-swallower. She would not settle for any less than the entire member, and with Joe that was no small accomplishment. Laura was only happy when she could feel her perky nose clicking against a man's underbelly with each descending stroke. When she heard that funny click, she knew it was in all the way. Her hot tongue fluttered and whipped mercilessly across the throbbing shaft of Joe's prick.
"Baby, look up at me," Joe said.
The girl looked up. Joe had a handful of her hair at the crown of her head and was holding her on the perfect angle for oral penetration. He throbbed, and a hot burst of jizz hit the roof of Laura's mouth.
"Oh, you sweet bitch, I love to come in your hot mouth! Now use your tongue on me.
"Mmmmmm," Laura let out as she tasted that sweet, saucy, clear jizz. She loved the bittersweet, tingling liquid, and tried to swallow the entire load, but Joe's hot jizz slid down her cheek and dribbled from the corner of Laura's mouth as he continued to ejaculate. She swallowed hard and the liquid passion coated her throat and warmed her like a shot of bourbon.
"Lick it off, bitch!" Joe said, knowing very well what Laura wanted to hear. He watched as the dark-haired beauty held her lush mane behind her shoulders with one hand and held the head of his dick with the other.
She licked it until it was free of love's residue, but the hot jizz glistened on her cheek and lips, on her chin and breasts.
"That was terrible," Joe said severely, looking at her as if she'd done something horrendously wrong.
"I'm sorry if I didn't please you," Laura said, looking down sadly like a wounded little girl. Sometimes it was hard for Joe himself to believe she was over twenty years old. She certainly had her little girl act down.
"You just weren't trying tonight, Laura," Joe said sternly.
"But..."
"Shut up, bitch! Get over my lap! I'm going to spank those buns for you. I'm going to teach you to do a good job from now on when I entrust you with the pleasure of my prick. Do you understand that?"
The girl nodded and pouted, her eyes down.
"Bend over and kiss it, bitch!"
He took hold of the nape of her neck and guided Laura's swollen lips down on the head of his penis once again. He watched as she hungrily slurped in the male organ. But then Joe lifted her head forcefully and told her to get her butt onto his lap.
The girl stood up and Joe sat up, and then Laura sprawled her womanly young frame across Joe's taut legs. She wiggled her butt-cakes and settled down, feeling his hot dick against her lower belly. The heat of his penis was extremely titillating to the young girl.
"I thought I taught you how to suck cock," Joe said, whacking the girl's perky buttocks with his open palm. The flesh of her butt-cake quivered under his wide, punishing palm as he came down once again. First he reddened her left butt-cake and then her right, loving the way the sweet balls heated under his palm.
The girl groaned and wriggled under his punishing spanking. Her breasts bounced as they suspended freely from his lap. They seemed to spill forward and he let his hands cup and caress them. He tweaked her taut, corkish nipples, enjoying the texture of the hard knobs. He felt his dick pulse against her underbelly as she wiggled and danced on his lap.
Laura was sweating profusely now, her body glistening in the dim light of Joe's pad. He always kept the main lights off when he was dominating Laura. It was a method of setting the environment for complete control of the woman. Joe knew that Laura wanted it as much as he did, and so he allowed Laura to move into the complex, rent free and in luxury. Laura, unaware of the swinging network, took the pad. She also took his words seriously when he made demands. She knew Joe was a devil. He'd often forced her to swing. But when she was made to have sex with others, she was often satisfied.
Laura began to sob softly. He caught the bouquet of her lush, flaxen mane as she shook her head and the hair spread out. The scent of her hair made him hungry for her inner crevices. Yes, he could fuck her buttocks and put his nose deep in her lush, dark hair. He could breathe in the sweet perfume of her sweating, womanly scent while he fucked her hot buttocks.
"Get up, bitch!"
The dark-haired beauty rose to her feet and stood alongside the couch, waiting for further instructions from her master.
Joe got up and told the girl to lie down. He then pulled her body taut and propped X two pillows under her smooth belly. This jutted her reddened buttocks up and provided Joe with the proper angle for smooth penetration.
Joe was gentlemanly enough to pause a moment to reach over and take a dab of butter off the coffee table. Fortunately, they had just been having rolls and coffee not more than an hour ago. It was a convenient coincidence. Joe slid-the dab of butter all over his dick until his hard tool glistened. Then he poked it on the round button of Laura's anal opening.
The girl relaxed. She was used to getting fucked in the ass. She knew how to release her anxieties long enough to allow her master to poke his dick into her butt.
Joe moved skillfully. He knew that any sudden motions would hurt the girl needlessly. It was enough that he was fucking her freshly-spanked buttocks; it would not do to cause any damage. Slow, easy motion was in order.
Joe skillfully allowed his dick to sink deep in Laura's hot asshole. He brought his hand under her bush and began to massage her clitoris.
The girl's body began to gyrate and shake, and Joe cupped her dancing breasts to feel the sweet globes as they spilled out of his stretched palm.
Joe's other hand continued to massage and stimulate Laura's pussy and clitoris. The girl's rotating hips told him that she was enjoying his clit skill very much.
"Ooooohhhh," Laura let out, groaning.
Joe rested his weight down on her and his face moved against the nape of her neck. He could smell that beautiful, sweet female scent as her hair covered his face.
"Oh, you sweet bitch, I love your big tits. I love your tight asshole," he groaned, feeling his dick throb in her tightest opening.
Laura contracted her tight buttocks around the shaft of Joe's dick. At the same time she began moving her butt-cakes up and down. Joe's driving rhythm was furious enough, but when combined with her own, it was truly maddening.
Joe felt the woman's buttocks suddenly become alive under him, suddenly dance and gyrate like crazy. He could no longer enjoy her breasts; he now had to hold onto her hips and brace himself.
Laura was moving like a bucking bronco, her womanly, sensual frame jerking and gyrating, her limbs tossing and her lips quivering.
Joe felt her slow down somewhat and he once again caressed her big tits. He fondled her nipples with his fingers, loving the way the woman felt and tasted.
She Turned sideways and Joe could see that she was in the middle of an orgasm.
Laura's spine tightened and her dark, glinting eyes rolled out of focus and she appeared to be looking up higher than the ceiling. Her open, gasping lips trembled and then suddenly tightened, coming up over her teeth.
Laura's back jerked and her arms quivered involuntarily as the orgasmic fever which Joe had been stimulating in her clit and pussy finally culminated.
"Oh, Joe, yes!" she let out. She jerked and tossed and during her orgasmic convulsion the tightening and quivering of her asshole made Joe throb in a terminal manner.
"Oh, baby, I love to ride those hot buns!" he groaned as he began ejaculating jizz into her tightening back door. Her buttocks stung from the spanking and the further spanking she was now getting from his underbelly as he slammed down on her. But somehow the pain was not important. It was certainly not as important as the bliss that seemed to charge her blood with electrical joy. She threw herself into a fit of abandon, her body moving in wide, wild motions as the orgasm peaked and leveled off.
Joe's hot dick was still throbbing in Laura's ass when she allowed her body to sink to the couch. She liked the feel of the leather as it flattened her breasts. She liked the feel of Joe's dick twitching in her ass. Laura gave him a playful squeeze and he groaned, caressing her breasts roughly. She turned her head as much as possible and he kissed her quivering lips.
"Have I pleased you, master?" Laura said as soon as she could talk.
"Almost," Joe said.
The girl did not let Joe see her smile. Laura's dark hair, was often a veil of privacy. She had been hoping that her master was not yet tired.
Joe lifted the sweating girl into his arms and carried her up the wide railed staircase. He entered his oak-paneled bedroom and dropped her on the antique bed. Joe told her to turn over on her belly and Laura did so promptly.
At that point, Joe rubbed soothing body lotion into the reddened balls of Laura's buttocks. He proceeded to massage her rump gently and showed her with tender fingers that he appreciated the magnitude of her servitude. She was a jewel indeed, and both of them were aware of how valuable she was. But Laura did not let her intrinsic value distract her master from enjoying her. She was totally devoted to him; she would only leave him if he told her to. Whatever Joe said was Laura's desire as well.
"Oh, that feels so good, Joe. I love when you soothe me."
"I love these hot cakes, baby. I know I spanked them kind of hard today, but you seemed to take it well."
Joe was referring to the fact that although Laura had whimpered and sobbed, she had not pleaded with him to stop. She knew very well that Joe admired her strength.
Joe heard her sigh and could tell that her buttocks was as relieved as it was going to get. He asked her if she could lie on it, and she turned around, testingly. When Laura stretched out on her back, Joe moved quickly. He used leather thongs to tie her wrists and ankles firmly to the iron bed-posts. Then he propped two fluffy pillows under the girl's lower back and buttocks to lift her cunt off the bed.
Joe got between her legs and examined the perfection of Laura's pussy. Her dark-haired delta was extremely attractive. The lips of her cunt were well-defined and well-shaped, and Joe liked putting his lips to the mouth of her sex.
Laura wiggled as she felt Joe's tongue dart over the lips of her cunt.
"Oohhh yes!" she groaned, knowing exactly what was going to happen. Laura was pleased. This was Joe's way of showing her that she was a slave fit to worship. She had pleased him once again with total ability to enjoy the moment. She allowed her mind to relax as her body danced furiously on the heat on Joe's tongue.
Joe tongue-fucked the hot, dancing beauty, his pinky sliding into the button of her asshole as his tongue moved into the hot crevice of her pussy. He tongue-fucked her hot twat with passion, causing Laura to pull against the thongs. Her sweet, round, womanly frame jostled and shook as the orgasmic heat mounted in her crotch.
Her taut belly tightened and her breasts quivered as the pleasure struck her nervous system and made her lose her orientation for the moment. Her eyes were shut tight and her gasping mouth quivered.
"Oh, Joe, I love that! I love your hot tongue in my cunt. Oh, please suck my pussy, Joe!"
Joe groaned as he felt the woman's hot body seethe under the whipping attention of his tongue. He continued to tongue-fuck her cunt until Laura's body jerked one last time and then drew to a limp inertia. She was breathing heavily, her bosom heaving, her whole body still jerking and trembling with the aftermath of love's passion.
Joe lifted his head up out of the girl's dewy, dark-haired delta and allowed his dick to slide onto her dark, sweet sex.
"Ooohhhhh," Laura groaned as Joe's hard cock passed over her cunt and clitoris. She tried to lift her pelvis and accept his dick, but he continued to move it over her cunt lips and clitoris. He was using his dick like a dildo to stimulate the hot bitch and get her dancing again. He knew she had just had an orgasm. He didn't want to enter Laura's cunt until she was in total need of hot cock inside her twat.
"Ohhhh," Laura groaned, starting to rotate her hips again, her nostrils flaring. She looked extremely sweet with her arms over her head and her perky tits protruding. Her womanly globes danced in sensual circles on her bosom as she moved sweetly.
Joe let his hard prick enter the very lips of her sex. She was moist and he knew he could penetrate her instantly, but he had another plan.
Joe looked down at the girl. She had a serene smile on her face. She was expecting a cuntful of hot dick at any moment. But instead of giving it to her, Joe simply hovered above her. Only the lips of her sex were touching his dick.
After a moment she looked up as if pleadingly.
"Put it in me, Joe."
Joe drove hard, his dick parting the tissue of her cunt as he dug it in. The hot, dark-haired beauty's eyes opened wide as her mouth parted in a gasp. She groaned frantically and tried to squeeze his dick with her pussy, but before she could get a grip on it he was gone. He hovered above her now and smiled down.
"Please give it to me, Joe. Please! You know I need that big, hot dick in me. Oh, please! Please!"
Joe remained wordless. He looked down at her. She was rotating her hips and groaning as if he was already in her. At that point he knew she was ready.
"Yes, bitch, now!" Joe groaned as he let his hard, pulsing manhood descend into the girl's hungry cunt.
Laura shivered and had an orgasm as soon as his dick smoldered into her. She thrust her hips up high as much as possible. The thongs pulled against her wrists and ankles as she struggled to move her pussy flush with his hot dick.
Joe saw that the woman was coming, and as long as she had already began, he decided to make it a hot one for her. He drove his hard dick in and out of her with mounting rhythmic heat, watching her sweet lips contort and her brow arch in ecstasy.
Joe did not come in her hot pussy even as the womanly tissue contracted and trembled around him. He waited until Laura's orgasm was passed.
"I want to finish in your mouth," Joe said to his slave.
Laura looked at him, her dark, glistening, dewy eyes totally subservient.
Joe pulled his manhood out of her cunt and sat on her breasts. His buttocks rested on her lush tits. He could feel her nipples under his ass. He leaned forward and watched as Laura's swollen lips expanded around his dick one more time.
Joe knew he was making her jaw sore so he did not hesitate to ejaculate in her mouth as soon as he felt the urge. He watched as his hot slave's lips coated with liquid passion. He watched as her glistening eyes stared up at him and her tongue fluttered over his ejaculating penis.
Chapter Two
Joe and his brother relaxed in the back of the limousine returning from the airport. It was the first time Joe had seen his brother Tom in two years and characteristically, the conversation had gone directly to pussy.
"Wait until you see Laura, my new slave," Joe said. "She's like no other woman I've ever had in the past. And she'll take care of you very well."
"Indeed," Tom said. "So you haven't changed a bit."
"Not a bit," Joe said. He lifted the intercom and told his driver to move faster. He was getting horny just from thinking about Laura. He should have had her come in the limo to the airport. Yes, she could have sucked his prick all the way out, and now she could be giving Tom a demonstration of what quality snatch was all about. But alas, he had not been thoughtful enough to arrange it, and now all he could do was make Tom salivate with the verbal visions of the sensual woman that awaited him.
"So where did you meet her?" Tom asked his brother.
Joe shrugged his shoulders. "Does it matter? It's like an old movie, you know. I don't want to look at it cause I've seen it already."
Tom nodded his head understandingly and lit a cigarette. He stared out the window of the limo and tried to imagine in the privacy of his mind what Laura might look like... what she might taste like.
They pulled up to the complex in Marina Del Ray.
"Some spread!"
"All swingers," Joe said. Laura came, and was dressed in a sheer silk blouse and very tight pussy-hugging jeans. Her dark, flaxen mane was brushed back and ringlets fell on her cheeks. She moistened her lips as she approached the limo with the men getting out.
"Laura, I'd like you to meet my brother, Tom," Joe said. "While he's here, you will be his personal mistress. Is that clear?"
"Of course, Joe," Laura said, looking brazenly at the new man. But as soon as their eyes met, hers diverted his. She looked down so he would be comfortable while he appraised her. She huffed up her breasts slightly so that the creamy mounds would appear to perk up at him. Laura did not smile. She continued to look down. She could feel his eyes on her, examining her face and her body. Her jeans were tight enough for him to see how well-formed her long stalks were, how taut and shapely her buttocks and torso was.
"So, my personal mistress," Tom said to Joe. "I must say your act is gaining class."
"When you've been at it a long time you tend to refine things. I have a number of slaves at the moment, but Laura is my favorite and receives most of my attention. Of course it's good that you're here, Tom. That way you'll occupy Laura part of the time and I'll examine the remainder of my stock, all prime specimens and all being supported regally while they serve their master. Isn't that true, Laura?"
"Indeed it is," the girl said, looking at Joe with a mixture of awe and envy. His power was felt. His words were the law.
"So, perhaps you two should go and get better acquainted, as they say in B movies," Joe said. He turned to his brother. "Give her a sound fucking, Tom, and perhaps rough her up a bit first. She loves it."
Laura continued to look down as they discussed her. As soon as Joe left, she felt a rough hand on her soft, smooth arm. Yes, Tom was a man with power as well. It was in the family and she felt that as soon as he touched her.
"You have very pretty tits, bitch," he said, his smug smile somehow betraying admiration.
"Thank you," the girl said softly.
"Do you know which bedroom I'm staying in?"
"Yes, Joe had one of the servants prepare a room for you."
"Well, take me to it and then get those pussy-tight jeans off and let me see your snatch."
The girl silently led Tom to the room which was designated as his. As soon as the door closed she felt his hands ripping at her blouse. He freed her big, perky breasts and began sucking on them, his tongue twirling over the cork-tipped nipples. He slid a hand inside her tight jeans and felt her pussy moisten under his probing fingers.
"Ooohhhhh," Laura groaned as she felt his fingers slide into the crevice of her cunt. She felt his lips brutally kissing hers. He used both hands to form a ponytail out of her dark, lavish mane. He then held her ponytail and used it as a handle to guide her mouth down on his penis.
"Suck on me, Laura. I want to see if you can get my big dick in your mouth," he said.
They fell over the bed and Tom shifted his weight so that his prick was an inch from Laura's lush lips. He looked down at her.
"Suck!" he implored.
The girl's mouth opened and she fluttered her tongue over the tip of Tom's dick. He was astonished with the dexterity of her tongue.
"Oooh, you are a hot one," he groaned. "Joe told me all about what a wicked cock-sucker you are."
"Mmmmmmm," she let out, sliding her lush lips up and down on his shaft.
Suddenly Tom pulled back. He got up as she stared at him curiously. Tom went to the table beside the bed and lifted the four leather thongs off it.
"Put your hands behind your back," he said.
Laura stood up and rested her hands on her hips. He pulled them behind her back and tied her wrists together. He then told her to spread out on the bed. He tied her wrists to the upper bedposts, securing the top part of her body and leaving her legs totally free.
Tom stood up over the hot, sweating bitch. Her skin glistened now as she perspired. He already had her big tits free, but her pussy-hugging jeans were still on.
Tom opened the fly and pulled the tight denim over her torso and legs. He was delighted to see that she was wearing pantyhose underneath her jeans. This Tom peeled off with extreme delight, loving the smoothness of her silky stalks. Her moist, dark-haired pussy glistened with moisture and her breasts perked up at him. Having her arms tied over her head made her tits appear bigger and more uplifted. Tom pinched the taut, corkish nipples that capped her sweet love-globes. He then kissed her flat belly and let his tongue slide down over the lips of her sex.
Laura groaned as Tom's hot tongue began working on her. She began to rotate her torso. She closed her thighs around his ears and pulled him down on her hot cunt. She could feel his tongue sliding over her clitoris and making her crazy.
"Mmmmm," she groaned.
Tom continued to eat the woman's hot cunt until he could feel her body tremble with orgasmic heat. He held her bouncing buttocks in his hands as he tongue-fucked her. He looked up to see her big breasts jiggle and shake on her bosom, as her lips trembled and her eyes rolled out of focus.
"Mmmmmm," Laura let out as the orgasm made her quivering body dance with terminal heat.
After making her come, Tom moved his head out of her crotch and stood up again. He wiped the pussy-dew off his face with his undershirt, then he looked down at the girl.
"I want to see your body pulled really taut," he said, taking two more leather thongs off the table. He tied her ankles to the bottom bedposts now, pulling her body tight so that her muscles were tensed and her skin was smooth.
"Oh, yes," he groaned. "Now I'm going to give your pussy a sound fucking."
Laura was very pleased to hear this. She felt his dick slide into the moistness of her bush and all her concentration focused on the penetration of his prick into her cunt.
"Oh, Joe was right about you, Laura. You're a tight one," he groaned, feeling her muscles contract around his dick. Tom began moving up and down on the bound, helpless woman, loving the way her black, glistening eyes continued to stare at him as he dominated her.
"Oh, Laura, you are a hot cunt. I love the way you tighten yourself around my dick."
"Mmmm," she let out, totally satisfied with the way this strange man was drilling her. He was as good as his brother, Laura decided. He was just as worthy as a master.
Tom's dick began pulsing in her cunt and Laura knew he was going to come soon. She tightened her quivering female flesh around his hot sausage and intensified his orgasm.
"Ooooohhhhhh," Tom groaned, reaching under her and cupping the balls of her rump. He lifted her ass up as his dick drove into her tight pussy. His body twitched now as he exploded in ecstasy.
Laura's orgasm was triggered by the touch of Tom's liquid passion against her pussy's walls. She wriggled and groaned as the orgasm ignited her crotch and tore through her nervous system.
"Oh yes, I love that big, hard cock in me! I love that sweet sauce shooting inside me," Laura confessed, her lips contorting with delight.
Tom's dick stopped throbbing and his manly weight settled on her moist female frame. His chest was flush with her flattened breasts and he could feel the perky buttons of her nipples under him.
In a few moments Joe's voice came in on the intercom. "Having fun in there?" he asked.
"Hey, brother, there are no complaints from this room," Tom let out.
Laura smiled.
"Well, dinner will be ready in a half-hour," Joe said, "and I thought you two might want to freshen up. Heaven knows you're probably all perspired by now."
"Good thinking," Tom said.
"Let Laura escort you to the bathroom," Joe suggested.
Tom hung up and looked at Laura. "I suppose I'll have to untie you, baby, but that doesn't mean my domination of you is over."
The dark-haired beauty remained silent as the thongs were undone. She led her new master to the shower where she proceeded to soap his lean, manly body.
Laura watched him rinse off. Then it was her time. He was gentle with her now as his fingers slid over her creamy breasts, leaving soap bubbles. His hands moved over every part of the girl's lush womanly frame until her body was glistening clean. Then he waited while she washed her hair. They emerged feeling refreshed and ready for dinner.
Chapter Three
After dinner, Tom and Joe went out into the garden where they sipped B & B from miniature chocolate cups, and reminisced.
However hard Joe tried to get the conversation geared toward the past, Tom kept interrupting with the present ... namely, Laura.
"What sort of spell do you hold over that girl?" Tom asked. "She does whatever you tell her to do."
"Isn't it amazing?" Joe said, lifting the cup to his lips.
"It truly is. And the others?" Tom inquired. Tom had seen various girls around the complex. In fact a very beautiful English girl had served them their dinner.
"The others are all available to me and to you as well," Joe said. "But Laura is the most accomplished when it comes to serving a man. The girl is magnificent."
"Yes she is," Tom conceded. "I've never had anything like her. She seems to love catering to a man's most forbidding impulses."
"Isn't that the truth?" Joe said. "Wonder what motivates someone like that?"
"Who gives a shit?" Tom said. "Whatever it is, it's all right with me."
"Yeah, that's one way to look at it," Joe said, "but there's more going on with Laura than meets the eye."
"Sounds like you might be in love with her or something."
"Well, I'd hate to be without her," Joe confessed. "I mean it's been a long time and a very rewarding one at that. I don't know what I'd do without Laura. The other girls just don't live up to her."
"Yes, I can see where that might be true."
"Oh it is. I told her that she alone would be entertaining us tonight, and she's being prepared right now. Tomorrow you can get around to screwing around with the other girls, Tom, if it pleases you, but this being your first night, I want you to have the best."
"We'll share her," Tom said.
"Of course. And she'll love it." The men smoked long Cuban cigars and began to reminisce finally.
Laura stood up so that English girl could apply oil to her buttocks. The glistening, warm oil soaked into her skin to make it more supple for Joe and Tom.
"Turn around, dear, and let me put some flavored coloring on your nipples."
Laura turned around and watched as the English girl concentrated on what she was doing. When Laura looked down at her nipples they were skillfully painted with a dark coral color. Even the pink halos were a deep coral now.
"And now we must brush out your hair, dear. Sit down."
The English girl was curt and professional. She had not even given Laura her name. Rather, she had arrived at the door, told Laura why-she was there, and proceeded to go to work. So far she had oiled and scented every part of Laura's body.
She lifted the girl's breasts and dabbed a light line of perfume under them. Laura felt the English girl's hands make her tingle as the girl fluffed out her pussy's dark-haired bush and applied flavored oil to the lips of her sex. But the English girl was still professional and did not even look into Laura's eyes. She did not notice that Laura let a low moan escape her lips and closed her eyes sensually.
"You're almost ready, dear," the English girl said as she began whipping two hairbrushes through Laura's dark, lavish, flaxen mane.
Laura posed for herself as the girl whipped up a sensual blanket out of her hair. She pursed her lips. They were painted red now and the lush texture seemed illuminated. She looked at the dark marbles of her black, glistening eyes. She raised a dark brow. What a beautiful woman she was. She knew it herself only too well, and yet her beauty only brought her pleasure when she was in the presence of men whose hunger was inflamed by the sight of her. That was when her extremely sexual attractiveness worked to give her what she wanted ... male attention, and lots of it. And here she was getting all she needed. They were pampering her. Laura knew that when Joe took the trouble to prepare her like this he had something special in mind.
Well, she was ready for anything. If it pleased Joe she would do anything in the would. She took a plum from the bowl on her dresser and put it in her mouth. This would give her lips the taste of the fruit. She then walked down into the garden and told her master she was ready to please him.
"Well, here she comes," Joe said to Tom. The two turned and watched the girl walk out onto the rear patio. The girl walked slowly across the rear lawn until she came up to the garden. Watching her across the green grass was a pleasure. She was dressed in a white robe which was open and blew in the wind, revealing her creamy thighs and occasionally her perky breasts. When she got up to the two men, Joe stood and peeled the white robe off the girl's creamy shoulders. She stood nude in the sunlight, her breasts and nipples pointing forwards, erect and inviting.
"Tell me she isn't magnificent," Joe said.
"I wouldn't say that in a million years," Tom said, walking up to the lovely girl and cupping her chin. She looked at him when directed to do so.
"Those eyes are unbelievable, and that hot mouth."
"Yes, all rather insane, wouldn't you say?"
"Quite. Well, what are we doing tonight, Joe? You seem to be planning itineraries for us to make sure we enjoy ourselves."
"Yes indeed, and I've got a nice one planned for tonight. Laura is going to entertain us tonight. She's going to be a worthy slave as ever. However, there's a new twist in the evening, Tom. You see, I've invited a new master for Laura."
"What? Why bother with that?" Tom said. Two masters was enough as far as he could see.
"But you haven't seen Laura's new master."
Joe picked up the intercom that was sitting on the garden table beside him.
"Naomi, send Kathy out here," he said into the intercom. A moment later a tall, blue-eyed, blonde girl walked over the patio and across the lawn. By the time she reached the garden, Tom knew exactly why a new master was in order.
"Well, I see a show coming on," Tom said.
"Exactly," Joe said. He turned to Laura.
"Laura, meet your new master."
Laura looked sheepishly at the starkly beautiful blonde who was wearing a high, tight brassiere which lifted her breasts and pushed them together. She also wore dark leather panties and black leather high-heeled boots. She looked cold and aloof and yes, actually cruel. She looked at Laura with indifferent amusement.
"Is this the bitch you want me to heat up for you, Joe baby?"
"This is the one, Kathy."
"I'll see what I can do," Kathy said. And with that she grabbed Laura's hair and pulled the girl off.
Joe smiled. "Let's follow them," he said to Tom.
"Yeah, I guess so. Kathy really knows her role, doesn't she?"
"I don't know if it's a role. I think Kathy means it. We've got to watch her carefully. She's too passionate to be a careful master."
"We'll keep her in line," Tom said.
"Yes, we might even have to give her a taste of what it feels like to be a slave. I don't think she's ever had that. Might teach her a little humility."
"Yes," Tom said. "I'll teach her some." Breaking in strong-willed women was one of Tom's special fetishes.
Kathy was an old visitor to the complex and knew the pad well. She led Laura way down into a catacombed basement which Joe had had built especially for his high-blown sexual shenanigans. She led the girl into a wide room where there was enough bondage equipment hanging from the ceilings and dangling off the walls to give her whatever edge she wanted.
Kathy's rough handling was astonishing Laura. Although she had been subjugated by Joe and used for every whim he could think of, she had never been handled as roughly as she was being handled by this blonde bitch. The girl yanked on her hair and pulled her around, obviously trying to establish dominance. Laura wondered why. Didn't she know she already had it?
"All right, bitch," Kathy said. "Put your belly over this."
The object was a gymnastic horse which had been recovered in pleated leather. Unlike the kind of horses you used in most gymnasiums however, this one was fitted with clamps for wrists and ankles. Kathy quickly clamped the trembling, dark-haired beauty down on the leather horse. The girl's buttocks was up in the air and her breasts hung down toward her upside-down face. Her dark, lavish hair spread out on the floor. The blood rushed into Laura's face, flushing her and making her gasp.
"Yes, baby, that's the position I want to see you in."
The blonde bitch stood behind Laura for a few moments, and then she picked up a leather paddle which was lying on the floor. She tested it against her hand.
"I'm going to redden those cakes, baby," the blonde said to Laura.
Before beginning, the blonde woman lit a cigarette and exhaled smoke lavishly. She then let the hard rubber paddle slam against the cakes of Laura's ass.
"OUCH!!"
WHACK!!!
"OOoooohhhh!"
The paddle came down again and again under that sweet, quivering female flesh. Kathy seemed out of control after a while, slapping the paddle down again and again. Laura's butt-cakes were already red and sore.
Finally Joe stood up and walked over to the blonde. He grabbed her hand as the paddle was about to descend.
"Take it easy, Kathy. You don't want to hurt my prize, or I'll tie you down and give you more hot buns than you want to think about."
Kathy was annoyed with him for stopping her, but once she'd heard his threat she realized she had to cool herself. The thought of being a slave absolutely pulverized her.
"Can I give it to her with my strap-on?" Kathy said.
"Of course, but take it easy and give it to her in the pussy. You've hurt her enough."
That was true. Laura was sobbing softly. Her dark, lavish mane dangled below her head and did not give her the privacy she was used to when a master brought tears to her eyes. Besides, Laura resented the way the hot bitch treated her. When Tom or Joe was dominating her they treated her like a jewel, but to Kathy she seemed to be nothing more than a punching bag. Her butt was bright red and it hurt like hell. She really needed a rest. Suddenly, she felt a hard object poking around her delta from the back. It slid up to the cleavage of her reddened ass cheeks and she realized that it was a cock. Laura turned to face Kathy, and realized suddenly that it was not a human cock, but a dildo.
Oh no, Laura thought, she's going to put it in my ass.
Kathy groaned as she began massaging the girl's pussy and clitoris with the dildo, holding it with her hand so she could guide it directly. Finally she felt pussy-dew all over the hard foam object. When it was moist enough she began sliding it into Laura's pussy.
Laura was so grateful that it was her pussy and not her ass that was receiving the dildo that she began to experience a severe sexual excitement. The foam dildo was constructed in such a way as to heat up from friction. It felt nice inside her box and Kathy was moving magnificently.
Joe and Tom stood nearby, watching peacefully. It was an insane show and Tom couldn't keep his eyes off it. Joe was used to kinky sexy and he was also used to having a few women around him at once. His lifestyle had changed dramatically ten years ago. After being a poor man most of his life, Joe hit the big green. A year on Wall Street had turned a tiny fortune into a small fortune, and then into a huge fortune. From the moment Joe had enough money to retire until the present he had dedicated himself to living the life of a voluptuary. All it took was an attitude, a point of view.
"What do you think, Tom? Are you ready to tame Kathy? She's being a little brutal as far as I'm concerned."
"Yeah, I'll teach her."
"Good."
Kathy felt the dark-haired beauty jerk and tighten with orgasmic heat. The blonde only wished that it was a real prick extending from her now so she could feel Laura's cunt tightening.
"Take it in, you hot bitch!" Kathy spit into the dark-haired girl's ear.
Laura groaned as the orgasm made her tremble and gasp. She was tied too tightly to truly express her joy, but it was all felt nonetheless.
Kathy waited until the girl was done coming and then pulled out. She stepped back.
"Better rub something on her butt, man. I think I reddened the shit out of it," Kathy said, lighting a cigarette and sitting down with a self-satisfied smile on her face.
"You sure did," Joe said. "You even overdid it."
Tom rubbed cream on Laura's buttocks while Joe looked severely at Kathy.
Kathy did not like the look. It meant that she had displeased him. It meant that she had gone too far and spanked Laura too hard. Kathy now realized that Laura was to be treated with kid gloves. But he should have said that. Joe should have let her know. Well, little difference that made. Joe was too crazy to anticipate. You could never count on what he said because he didn't bother to give people the whole story.
"Untie her, Tom," Joe said. He turned back to Kathy.
"You know, my dear, you are not quite a good master. You need to be taught so much. I think you're about to take a crash course from Tom in how to master someone."
"And what's that supposed to mean?" Kathy said with a huffy tone.
"Tom, come here and show this bitch what I mean."
Tom walked up to the blonde woman with a smirk on his face. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her towards him.
"Let's see how well you serve a master, bitch!" Tom said to Kathy.
Kathy tried to struggle, but the two men bound her wrists behind her back instantly. She could tell from the way Tom handled her that he intended to have his way with her. She decided not to struggle. Having her hands tied behind her back made her feel totally helpless.
"She's all yours, Tom. Laura and I will just sit down and watch for a while."
Joe escorted Laura to a couch in the corner of the room where she sprawled with her head in his lap. Her buttocks was too sore to put on the couch. Joe fondled her lazily as he watched Tom strap the haughty blonde to a hook hanging from the ceiling.
Kathy was not a young woman. Her body was no longer girlish, but rather full-blown and womanly. She had big, creamy breasts with pale, taut tips. Her belly was no longer flat, but still extremely attractive and sexy. Her torso was quite wide. She had big hips and haunches and full, muscular legs.
Tom took the girl's long, golden-blonde hair and moved it behind her shoulders so that it no longer hid her breasts or face. He formed a pony tail and tied it in place. Then he walked to the wheel apparatus which lifted the hook and turned it two times until the girl was up on her tip-toes, her womanly frame pulled taut.
"You're a haughty bitch, Kathy," he said, pinching her nipples and making her eyes widen. "Have you ever been a slave?"
The woman did not talk. She nodded her head negatively.
He grabbed her chin and made her look at him. "I asked you a question, bitch!" he said.
"No!" she spit out.
He let go of her chin. He smirked.
"But you're very rough on our little Laura, my dear. Could that be you need some experience on the other side of the lash to temper your passion?"
"Get it on with," Kathy said. "I don't want to hear all this shit. If you're going to fuckin' spank me or whip me, just get it on with."
Tom smiled. He was pleased. She was not bluffing. She really was pleased.
"I'll get it on with," he said. He lifted the leather paddle that Kathy had so passionately used to redden the buttocks of Laura. He tested the paddle to check out the spring action, then he touched the leather to the woman's buttocks. He had removed her leather garments and pantyhose so her butt-buns were naked against the paddle.
Tom smiled as her body suddenly jerked in response to the descending leather. He could see at once that this woman was going to fight him. She would not cry out; she would not beg him to stop. Silently she would take her punishment.
WHACK!!
Kathy's body trembled and she went limp, her eyes closed. She was sweating, her smooth, milky skin glistening.
WHACK!!
Tom saw the woman's pale buttocks reddening, but not enough, not yet. He felt the paddle swing freely in his arm and he laid it down again and again until Kathy's butt-cakes were a bright pink. Then he dropped the paddle to the floor and held his big dick in his hand.
"All right, bitch, let's see how well you can take this," he said. "It's not a strap-on, it's the real thing."
Tom rubbed some vaseline onto his hard, manly shaft and then moved under the girl. When he came up his dick was poking into the tight button of her asshole.
"Relax your muscles, baby, and it won't hurt."
"Ooohhhhh," Kathy groaned as his dick entered her ass. It was the only sound she had allowed herself to make. She hissed, her lips pulling up over her teeth. His big dick penetrated her painfully and she stifled a groan.
Tom moved his cock in and out of her butt slowly, but soon he would allow himself to lay it down on her. So what, he thought, if he slapped down hard on the freshly-spanked butt. She deserved it.
He moved his hand around her belly and brought it down to her dewy blonde pussy. He began to stimulate her clitoris, thereby making the woman rotate her hips and become aroused despite the pain.
Kathy cursed him. The bastard knew exactly how to make her cooperate with him and she didn't want to. She didn't like the idea of being a slave; not at all. That was not her role. Fuckin' Joe had never told her that anything like this might enter into the proposition, but Joe was the boss. Kathy never argued with him and Joe paid for Kathy's lavish lifestyle and saw to it that she got what she needed.
Kathy wondered now if she hadn't taken the matter of her loyalty a bit too far. The man's big dick throbbed in her asshole and made her shiver with pain. But then his fingers began charging up her cunt and clitoris again, and suddenly Kathy felt her body jerking with orgasmic heat.
Tom continued to fuck the woman's asshole as she came. She was sweetly suspended, her big breasts jiggling, her haunches shaking. So much sweet female meat made Tom feel his own heat build up. Her ass was tight as hell and she was contracting it madly and snugly around his swollen prick.
"Oh, bitch, I'm going to come in your ass," Joe groaned. He lifted his hands to her tits and cupped the huge, milky globes. He pinched and fondled her breasts, tweaking their coral tips with his fingers.
As his hot jizz shot into the tight cavity of her asshole, he palmed her big tits and lifted them high on her heaving bosom.
"Oh, you tight bitch," he groaned, feeling her hot butt-cakes sore and quivering under his punishing underbelly.
When Tom stopped moving, Kathy felt his dick slide out of her. Then the pain seemed easier to concentrate on, and she begged for some cold cream.
Tom took mercy on her. He massaged cold cream into the skin of her buttocks and then cut her down. He left her hands tied behind her back however. He was not done with her yet.
"All right, Kathy. You're getting to be rather accomplished at serving. I believe you should serve Laura next."
Laura was not emotionally ready to make demands on a slave, but Joe and Tom took care of that. They had Laura spread her sweet, stalky legs wide and then they placed Kathy between.
"Now, suck on that sweet cunt, Kathy. I want to see Laura's pussy dew all over your face," Tom said, taking Kathy by the nape of the neck and guiding her head down on Laura's hot, wet cunt.
"Oooohhhh," Laura groaned as Kathy's lips were pressed down to the lips of her pussy.
"Fuck her with your tongue, Kathy," Tom said, pulling on the blonde bitch's hair.
Kathy could tell from the way Tom was manhandling her that he would not settle for anything less than performance. She slid her hot, pink tongue over the lips of Laura's cunt and then she actually penetrated the dark-haired twat with her pointy tongue.
"Ooooohhhhh," Laura let out, closing her eyes and humping down wildly on Kathy's mouth.
The sight of Laura in ecstasy was enough to make Joe extremely horny. He moved down on his knees, up over Laura's head. He was on her hair. He freed her lush, flaxen mane from his knees and then put his hand under her neck. He lifted her neck so that her head tilted back. Her lips were wide open and gasping. She saw his dick move closer and closer to her mouth. His hairy balls fell on her forehead and she could breathe in his male scent.
"Mmmmmm," Laura groaned. It was nice to have a tongue in her pussy, and a man's dick just a few inches from her mouth.
"Let me lick your lollipop," Laura said softly.
Joe moved his dick closer to the girl's mouth and watched as her pink tongue came out and fluttered over the mushroom tip of his dick. He groaned and moved closer. His balls now rested on her brow as she took his huge dick deep into her mouth.
"Oh, suck on it, Laura. Oh, I love the way you use your tongue on me, bitch."
"Mmmmm," Laura groaned as she wiggled in time to the hot tongue that was penetrating her cunt.
Joe looked down at her as she sucked at him.
Her pointy chin was so pretty and her neck was so smooth. He cupped her big heaving breasts and fondled them hotly, watching the sweet globes dance on her bosom as she got tongue-fucked and sucked his cock at the same time.
"Oh, Laura, I want to come all over you, baby. I want to give you a come bath," he said.
Almost at that second, Joe felt a huge heat wave pass into his groin. He began ejaculating in Laura's mouth. He watched as her lips became coated with hot male sauce. He pulled his dick out and shot pearls of liquid passion onto the girl's sweating, creamy face. His jizz was all over her ... on her cheeks, on the ridge of her upper lip, on her nose. A few drops even spurted to the tops of her breasts which danced sweetly as Kathy continued to fuck the girl with her tongue.
Joe watched appreciatively as Laura licked him off. She moved her head so that she could take his tight balls into her mouth and she sucked them in sweetly.
"Mmmmm, bitch, that feels great," Joe said, looking down at Laura. She looked like she had a mouthful and it contorted her pretty face in a way that made Joe's dick throb.
"Oh, Laura, you sweet slave," he groaned.
Meanwhile, Kathy's head was still wedged into Laura's crotch, her tongue still penetrating Laura's hot pussy.
Suddenly Laura groaned and began jerking and twitching. It was easy to see that she was having a sexual spasm, an orgasm of the highest caliber.
"Mmmmm," Laura groaned, hot male jizz trickling from the corners of her mouth. She threw herself from side to side, her lush hair spreading out over her breasts and shoulders. She closed her eyes tightly. Her nostrils flared as her orgasm peaked and filled her with sexual abandon.
Gasping and groaning, she shivered under the orgasmic storm.
As soon as Laura's orgasm was over, Tom pulled Kathy out of position. He looked at the blonde bitch. Her face was covered with pussy-dew and she had a distant, dreamy look in her eye. Her hands were still tied behind her back and so she was not free to wipe the sweet dew from her face.
Tom untied Kathy and the four of them sat on a huge round mattress sipping wine and smoking. Kathy was not very talkative, but she would not go unless Joe dismissed her. Joe preferred however to use her big, milky breasts as a pillow and he kept her on the mattress falling asleep on her creamy female body.
Laura remained awake long after the others were dreaming. She had had an extremely good time this evening. Lately she was the apple of Joe's eye and she liked the attention. Now it seemed that she had Tom on her hands as well. She was extremely proud of herself. Of all the girls that lived in the complex, of all the girls that floated in and out, she was the only one who could sustain his interest for any length of time.
Laura put her head down on the mattress and drifted into a deep, luxurious sleep.
Chapter Four
Joe was in a pissed-off mood. He had recently purchased a 1953 MG touring car and the little bugger was as temperamental as it was elegant. Joe could get no satisfaction from the damned car even after spending two thousand dollars on restoration. On the recommendation of a friend he had called a young man named Steel Jensen, who supposedly embodied the skill of a surgeon with the sensitivity of a safecracker.
Joe scanned the complex waiting for the man to appear. He was slightly nervous. Next to women, high-performance cars were the only thing in the world that meant a damn to him.
Joe sat chatting with the gatekeeper, waiting for Steel Jensen. The gatekeeper was a man of honorable silence, but when Joe mentioned Laura, the man's poker face lit up.
"Yes, she is beautiful," the man said.
"Yes," Joe said, "and perfectly tame. You must try her some time. I'll arrange everything."
The man smiled gratefully.
Suddenly a baby blue Austin Healey Sprite screeched to a halt outside the gate. Joe looked beyond the iron and saw that Steel Jensen was even younger than he'd thought. The boy liked to be about eighteen or nineteen. Well, he had a reputation in the complex as an ace, Joe thought to himself as he had the gatekeeper open the iron doors.
Steel and Joe shook hands and Steel asked to be immediately led to the sick MG. He had brought mucho parts and was prepared to spend the day if necessary.
"Have you located the problem?" Steel said.
"For all I know it's the damned Finnegan Pin. I don't know shit about cars. All I know how to do is push them up as fast as they'll go," Joe said with delight.
Steel nodded. "I know the symptoms. There's nothing quite like speed," Steel said.
Just then Laura walked out of the pad and Steel was stunned silent by her beauty.
Joe took in the young boy's overt reaction to Laura and smiled. He looked at the young man.
"You like what you see?" Joe said.
Steel blushed and looked away. He lit a cigarette nervously. He tried to pretend he didn't hear the question.
Laura approached. "Hello, Joe," she said. "What's going on?"
"Having that MG I bought fixed. This is Steel Jensen, Laura. Say hello."
Laura smiled and offered her hand and the young man accepted it. He seemed to be nervous now ... now that the sight of her beauty had pulsed through his blood. He tried to pretend he wasn't affected, and this made him a little more obvious for some reason.
"Steel, I asked you a moment ago if you liked what you saw."
Steel looked up at Joe. He could not believe the man was talking this way in front of the girl.
"Yeah," Steel said, not looking at either of them.
"Good. If you fix the car well, I'll let you dominate my beautiful slave. Isn't that right, Laura?" Joe said, cupping Laura's buttocks and pulling the girl to him.
"Anything you say, Joe. You know that," she said, looking invitingly at Steel.
Steel's dick throbbed in his tight jeans. He was going to have a hard time concentrating on an MG now.
"So do you think you can do it, Steel? Do you think you're the boy?"
"I know I can do it. If it's an MG I can fix it."
"Well, work quickly now, and I'll get Laura hot for you. By the time you're done she'll be all ready."
"Where's the car?" he said, turning away from Laura. If he kept staring at her big, perky breasts he'd never be able to work on any vehicle.
Joe pointed to the huge, wooden garage where he kept his old cars.
"I'll be working straight through till I finish," Steel said with obvious determination.
Laura blushed, extremely flattered.
"We'll be waiting in the house, Steel. You just let yourself in and walk down the stairs. We'll be in the basement."
"Fine," he said. He looked at Joe for a curious moment. "Is she really your slave?" he said.
"You'll see," Joe let out with a wink. "You'll have the answer to that yourself very soon."
The thought of having Laura's hot body up against him made Steel work with determination. He started the MG and listened to the engine. He could hear it missing and he knew just what to do. He decided to take it for a ride and check out any other complications. Joe had mentioned that the engine was missing, but as long as he was going to be so well rewarded, Steel intended to do the job right.
He put the rag top on the car down and wheeled onto the drive that went to the gate. He rode past Laura and Joe who were walking across the front lawn.
"Going to see what's wrong with this little honey," Steel said.
"How does it feel?"
"It's a hot little car. We'll have it running right in no time and it will be even hotter."
"Make it quick, Steel. Laura's hungry for you; I can tell. She was too restless to stay down in the basement. She wanted to come up and watch you work on your project. But I guess you'll be spinning off."
"She can come for a ride," Steel said, patting the soft leather seat beside him.
"You sure that won't distract you now?" Joe said, smiling.
"Well, it might, but I can do my gig in my sleep, my friend. This car will be humming before I leave your estate, and I guarantee it will stay humming," Steel said with pride. "If it breaks down again you just call me and I'll come fix it free of charge."
Joe smiled. He had the feeling Steel would like to come back very often to fix the MG and maybe give Laura a little tuning as well.
"Well, you have confidence in your work, young man, and that's good. If Laura wants to go with you she can."
Steel noticed that Laura did not make a move until Joe had given his approval, but as soon as that was done the girl smiled widely and opened up the passenger's side.
"Have a nice ride, children, and be attentive to the mechanics of all this," Joe said to Steel.
"The mechanics will be taken care of," Steel said. He lit a cigarette and turned to face the gate. Steel lifted the clutch up slow and let the MG slide forward. The gate was open and he rolled out slowly. Once outside he accelerated and by the time he hit the highway he was moving pretty fast.
Steel went through the gears quickly and watched the red line on the tachometer carefully. He knew the old MG touring cars were bored and stroked to the limit. It was easy to crack an engine block on a model like this. He made sure all the gauges were working before he nailed the car flat out and shot up to an even hundred.
Laura felt her back being pushed against the soft leather seat as the car accelerated. It was so nice to be with a competent driver. His stiff arms and precise movement told the girl that Steel was a young man who knew what he was doing behind the wheel of a car.
"Fast little fucker, isn't it?" Laura said to Steel.
Steel smiled. Hearing her use that word seemed to please him. He looked at her out of the corner of his eye.
Laura was wearing a white summer dress which was sheer enough to allow her bouncing breasts to glisten right through the material. The dress clung to her hips and breasts in a way that revealed her girlish body and made her extremely pristine and summery-sweet looking. This, combined with dark red lipstick and her milky smooth skin, made her look like a hot number.
Steel slowed down, testing the gears on downshifts. Second gear seemed a little worn, but nothing that would give immediate trouble. He shifted into third and picked up. The engine missed, but accelerated quicker than he had expected. He moved into the left lane and passed a few slower-moving American cars.
The MG sounded beautiful. That throaty thunder, gargled out of the exhaust pipe like music. It was an absolute pleasure to coast along with the wind blowing and the highway racing by.
Laura placed her hand on Steel's leg and smiled as his prick hardened and swelled in his crotch.
The young man's attention remained on the road, despite the girl's soft, silky fingertips massaging his loins.
"I'm going to like serving you, Steel. Have you ever fantasized about having a woman helpless before you?"
"What?" he said. His innocence was apparent.
Laura enjoyed leading young men through the realm of experience once in a blue moon. She was so used to Joe, who was hardly an innocent devil at all, that occasionally someone of Steel's caliber was extremely attractive to her, especially when the young man looked like Steel. He had a manly young body which was well-muscled and tall, and dirty-blonde hair. His eyes were dark and fiery.
Steel wasn't ready to talk about his domination fantasies. He continued to concentrate on the road. "Compression's cool," Steel said, "but I think this heap could use more spark."
The girl looked at him, wondering how to get through to him.
"May be something blocking the fu lines. We should have more pep here," S said, flooring the accelerator.
Steel's driving was breath-taking and Laura both enjoyed and admired it, but she did wish the young man would pay more attention to her. His dick seemed hard and attentive, but his eyes weren't on her and his mind was certainly concentrating ... amazingly enough ... on diagnosing the dilemmas of the MG touring car. Strange for a young man to be so fucking dedicated to his work, she thought.
"Have you ever forced a woman to suck you?"
Steel again ignored her outwardly. Inwardly he began seeing memory pictures from as way back as he could remember. He'd always dreamed of subjugating a beautiful woman and having her serve him. Of course such dreams were ludicrous. Women did not want to be treated like that, or so Steel had always thought. He was a young man and more experienced with foreign cars than with women. Perhaps there were women who wanted to be slaves; perhaps he had found one. Sure she belonged to another man, but the experience of having her would be his.
Steel moved into a curve with the car in fourth. He started to lose the rear wheels and he downshifted into second. The engine was winding heavy when the clutch lifted, but the tach didn't go near the red line. The shape of the curve made Steel change lanes but he came in smooth and clean although his heart was beating a little quick.
Laura was absolutely frightened. It looked like an impossible maneuver, but Steel had done it. She felt vibrant and alive, her heart pounding, her breasts heaving.
"Oh, Steel, let's go back to the complex. I want you to fix this car as fast as you can and come in the apartment. I just can't wait another minute," she said. She put the palm of her hand over the bulging shape of his penis.
"Yes," he groaned. He got off at the next exit and made a U-turn and sped back with much haste.
When Laura got out of the car and walked to the house, Steel watched her buttocks bounce every inch of the way. He had almost memorized her posterior anatomy when Joe pulled up behind him in a station wagon. Joe got out.
"So what do you think's wrong with it?"
"Needs spark. Something's stuck in the gas line, if I'm not wrong."
"Had a hard time starting it this morning," Joe said.
"Yeah, I'll have to undo the carburetor and blow it out. Having trouble getting gas, but I don't think it's the gas pump."
"Yeah, I noticed," Joe said, "but when it feeds, it feeds."
"I'll fucking say. Fast car; we're going to have it faster."
"Well, be quick about it. I think your lady's getting impatient."
"Let me get to work," Steel said, smiling at Joe. He liked the eccentric man, although rich people often turned him off. Joe obviously did not let his position dictate whom he associated with. He seemed to be a rascal, or a reformed rascal; it was hard to tell which. In ways he was kind of conservative, or at least in appearance. Steel had never known an older man who was so willing to share a young woman. The whole thing was very peculiar, but it was not Steel's business why or how he had fallen into this good fortune.
He went to work on the MG with great gusto, taking the car for two test drives over the next six hours. When he needed parts that were not with him, he called Joe who made a messenger available to Steel. Steel and the messenger worked together. The man would buzz into town for the parts as Steel realized he needed them.
The man also brought Steel beer and a sandwich, which was a reason to set down. Steel looked at his watch; six hours he had been laboring on that little honey. Well, he was almost done. With a little bit of luck, another hour would do it. He was tired as shit but he knew a cold shower would wake him up and he'd be all set to give that hot, dark-haired beauty exactly what she needed.
At twilight, the outdoor lights went on and Steel continued to replace parts and tighten bolts laboriously. He had taken care of the major work and was now squaring away some of the details. Although he was dazed from such a long and strenuous effort, he was seeing a picture of Laura in his mind as he worked, and it motivated him.
Laura. Was it his imagination or were her dark eyes sparkling and glinting with sweet mischief? He knew it wasn't his imagination. Neither were her big breasts and sensual womanly carriage his imagination. No, it was all really there and it was all soon going to be under him. He felt his prick bulge in his jeans and he pushed the hard sausage down the leg of his pants so he could move around unobstructed.
He tightened up a few bolts and stepped back. Steel lit a cigarette and smiled. He was all done. He walked to the pile where he had left his shirt, watch, and jacket. It was almost nine in the evening. What a hell of a fucking day! Steel had never worked his balls off like that before in his life. He looked towards the apartment. The lights were on and the wild complex seemed like a magic Xanadu in Kubla Khan. Yes, Xanadu-a pleasure cave with walls of ice. Steel was dirty and grimy but he took it for granted his host would provide him with a shower before providing him with his mistress, his slave. It was such a weird thought, especially now as he approached the house and it became more real. Yes, all those fantasies that had reoccurred in his head night after night were going to be lived out. It was almost amazing. Steel didn't know if it was a good idea or a bad idea, but he certainly wasn't going to pass on it.
Tom saw the young man walk into the house. He approached him in the corridor.
"You're the young man that was working on Joe's MG, am I right?"
"Yes indeed, that's me. And now I'm supposed to work on Laura."
"Well, so my brother is rewarding you for tuning his car."
"I guess that's the idea."
"Well, if you're ready for Laura, young man, which few men are, follow me," Tom said, smiling. The kid looked like a stud, but he also had traces of the puppy in him. Tom wondered if Laura would intimidate him once the action started. Heaven knows Laura was anything but innocent. The kid, on the other hand, looked wholesome and clean-cut and frankly, sheltered from the kinky wonders of life.
Tom got on the intercom and paged Joe who answered from the basement.
"Send the kid down here."
Steel mentioned to Tom that he wanted to shower first, and Tom told Joe.
"Send the kid upstairs to shower and then send him to the basement, Tom. You can come too if you want. Laura's all ready."
Tom turned to the kid. "You heard what he said. Go upstairs. The bathroom's the third door along the alcove. I hope you took your vitamins, kid."
Steel smiled at Tom. Somehow Tom seemed to know something he didn't, but Steel had no basis for forming that riddle, so he shrugged his shoulders and took Tom's amusement as interesting. What the hell did-it matter as long as Steel was going to get a shot at that hot, creamy-skinned girl. What else mattered?
Steel found his prick erect just from thinking about her. He had taken a hot shower, but turned the water cool suddenly to stun himself back to life. He wanted to feel fresh and vibrant when he descended the stairs and got his first glimpse of the woman he was to dominate.
When he came out of the shower, Tom was gone. Steel looked around. It was strange to be in such a plush pad. Most of the other pads in the complex were hot, but not this hot! Thick rugs, plush velvet on the walls, made for living room and looked down at the plush, lavish surroundings. Steel had never in his life been a guest in such a far-out crib. It rattled his brains that people actually lived like this, and yet it pleased him at the same time. Steel could understand very well the kick a man might get from a crib like this. Yes, it was the same kick he got from his hot car. It was the same juicy feeling he got when he sat down on that old, soft crushed-leather and took his Sprite through the gears. No one could deny it was high kicks, and it was all the luxury a person would ever need. That was probably how Joe saw his palace.
Steel had his jeans on, but he left his boots, jacket, and shirt in the bathroom. When he descended, he was only wearing the tight denim pants and a hungry look on his face.
Steel heard Joe's footsteps, and suddenly the man appeared. He stepped out from behind the door which led to another room and asked Steel if he was ready.
"Of course I'm ready, and your car's ready too."
"That's what I meant," Joe said.
"A-l. Go check it out, if you want."
"I trust you, my man. And while you've been preparing my car, I've been preparing a little ride for you. Are you anxious?"
"Anxious ain't the word, my friend. I'm aching for what that girl's got."
"Well, let me tell you how to go and get it. I mean, you got to dig, Laura is different from any girl you've ever met."
"Different? What do you mean?"
"Well, I assume most of the women you've had experience with like to be coddled and pampered, you know. I mean there aren't very many women actually who like to be handled roughly."
"But Laura's one?" Steel said.
Joe smiled. "You've got the picture, my friend. "If you want to have the girl's cooperation when it comes to supplying with gratification, you had better prove your domination over her. She will respect nothing less than total domination. Is that clear?"
"I've never done that."
"Well then, your moment is at hand, my boy, because the statement you just made you will never be able to make again. After tonight you will have done that. Whatever it is, you will have experienced it, if you're ready."
"Oh, I'm ready," Steel said with a clenched smile. He lit a cigarette nervously, trying to abstract his incongruity with Joe's ways.
Joe, without further ritual, instructed the young man to follow him.
They walked into the deepest crevices of the finished basement. In the very back, a tiny but interesting room had been set up. The room was lined with mirrors on all sides but the floor. The ceiling of the room was one huge mirrored piece of glass. In the very center of the room was a wooden post, braced into the ground and about six and a half feet from the bottom of this post was a pair of shackles to which were attached the wrists of the lovely young Laura.
The girl was stark nude and her tightly-tied body twisted. Her frame was pulled taut by the ropes which were also around her upper belly, the creaminess of her breasts spilling over the ropes. There was another rope around the top of her breasts which made the sweet globes jut and swell forward. The girl had a ball gag in her mouth and wore a tight leather mask which obstructed her vision. The mask just covered the top part of her face, leaving her nose and lower cheeks uncovered. The mask was tied around her face with leather thongs, but did not cover her head, and her lavish, dark, flaxen mane spread out and fell down to the perky tips of her nude breasts. Her back was to the post but the post was thin enough for Steel to walk around her and observe the tight haughtiness of her buttocks.
"She's beautiful," Steel said, the cigarette he was smoking trembling in his lips.
"Yes, isn't she? And all yours. Would you like me to stay or leave?" Joe said. He did not want to inhibit the young man's pleasure.
"Why don't you take a ride in your MG, Joe, and tell me if it's handling the way it should."
"An excellent idea, Steel. And I'm sure we'll both enjoy ourselves for the next few hours," Joe said, turning and walking towards the stairs. On his way he passed the bound Laura and fondled her milky breasts for a moment.
"Serve your master well, bitch," he said, looking into her eyes. He wanted Steel to hear his tone and realize that it was effective with the girl.
Laura looked down. "I'll do my best, Joe."
"Make sure your best is good enough." Joe turned and walked up the stairs without another word.
Steel felt strange being alone in the basement with the young girl. She did not pose any particular threat, being bound and at his disposal. Rather, he wondered what to do with her and how to do it well. He had no idea of what types of technique were resident to a game of this caliber. He did know however, that the girl wanted to be mastered. That called for leadership on his part. He walked up to the nude girl and untied the leather mask which he allowed to drop to the floor. He wanted to see the beautiful woman's face; he did not want it hampered by any gear. She looked at him. She still had the ball gag in her mouth, but Steel moved his hand behind her head and untied it. He wanted to see her sweet mouth unhampered. The full, lush texture of her lips excited Steel. His eyes met hers and his prick throbbed in response to the heat of her black orbs. He put his hand on the moist, supple girl's pointy chin and had her look up into his eyes.
"You're very pretty," he said.
"Thank you," the girl said. But then she moved her eyes down. He could see that she did not want to be his equal. She wanted rather to be acted upon, to be subservient to Steel.
Although Steel could not place any real reasons for the fantasy, he had often found himself dreaming of just such a beautiful woman with her breasts bulging and her flesh bound to a sensual helplessness. Yes, there was something exciting about being with a woman who wanted to be treated that way. Steel's hard cock popped free from his jeans as he peeled them off and threw them to the ground. He moved close to her and his dick slid over the tops of her creamy legs. Then he poked it into her dark-haired sugar bush.
Steel did not fuck her. Instead he moved his dick in and out of her plush delta. Pearls of lube sat on the dark nest of her sex as he continued using his dick as a dildo to massage her pussy and clitoris.
Laura felt the heat mounting in her groin almost instantly. This young man was indeed cool. He had his hands on her waist and did not even attempt to touch her breasts. Instead he left the sweet globes free to dance on her bosom as he massaged her cunt with his prick.
"I don't know what to do with you," he confessed, feeling a sudden desire to cut her loose and make tender, passionate love to her.
"Dominate me," she said with a rigid tongue. "Control me. It's the only thing that pleases me."
Steel stood back and held his dick in his hand. He walked around the girl, trying to see her objectively as an object of great beauty.
Steel moved behind her and tightened the ropes across her back. That gesture made her breasts push up and bulge. They were already pushed together by the ropes, but now they sat higher on her bosom. He moved around to the front of her and began kissing and fondling her big tits.
Laura sighed as he bit her corkish nipples. She knew that he would get around to her creamy breasts. Once a man had sight of her tits he could not rest usually until they were in his mouth. This young man was no exception. It had taken him a moment longer than the others perhaps...
Steel let his dick continue to slide in and out of her delta as he massaged her breasts. The nipples were fully taut now and her big globes danced in his palms as her torso moved.
"Oh, stick it in me," the girl said, closing her eyes and begging.
Steel was tempted to give her what she wanted, but he had the feeling that teasing her would be more appropriate. Yes, this girl wanted some pain, but exquisite pain, the type that was actually a joy. Steel was catching on quickly, but he did not know how to execute his new-found conclusion. He did not know how to put his knowledge to use. For that he would have to be experienced, and since he wasn't he was faced with a dilemma. Steel had utter confidence in himself. He knew himself to be clever. He would play it by ear and it would most definitely work out. Steel was used to nothing less than every situation he applied himself to coming up positive.
Steel untied the top thong and had the girl slide down to the floor. Her hands were still tied behind her back and to the pole but now she was on floor-level.
Steel stood above her, his big, glistening cock proffered. It was moist from being rubbed over the lips of her wet cunt.
"Take it in your mouth, Laura."
Laura closed her eyes and moved her head slightly. She fluttered her hot tongue over the tip of Steel's dick and felt the young boy's muscled body pulse.
His dick throbbed in her mouth and she felt a hot, soothing comfort of his male flesh penetrate her oral opening deeply. Her chin felt the weight of his hairy balls against him as he allowed the entire shaft of his prick to disappear into Laura's hot, hungry mouth.
"That's it, bitch. Take it in deep," Steel said. He had never called a woman a bitch before, but he had never met one who so desired it. This girl seemed to thrive on such verbal abuse. She began sucking lustfully as soon as he got demanding.
Steel was flabbergasted by the sight of the girl's beautiful face sliding up and down on his dick. Her lips were so sweetly-textured and her little pink tongue worked overtime to provide him with extreme pleasure. He reached down for the huge balls of her breasts and palmed them, letting them bounce naturally as he continued to fuck her mouth.
The girl was beginning to sweat now, and her brow arched as his dick continued to move in and out of her mouth. Her full lips were swollen and deep in color as she continued to suck.
"Now, baby!" Steel said as his dick pulsed in her mouth.
Laura felt the hot jizz hit her tongue and she began sliding her head back and forth passionately, her lips sliding over the shaft of his ejaculating penis.
"Oh, you sweet bitch," he said, holding her chin and the crown on her head and shooting his hot liquid passion straight down her throat.
Before the orgasm was over, Steel pulled his dick out of her mouth. He wanted to see his clear male sauce all over this girl's face. He held his prick like a hose, aiming it at her forehead and nose.
SPLAT!
Steel groaned as he watched his jizz mix with the sweat on the girl's face. Her skin was glistening now as she opened her mouth wide.
The last few drops of his orgasm shot into her open, hungry mouth.
"Oh, yes, Laura, drink down that hot sauce!" he groaned, watching as he moved his dick back into her mouth so she could lick him off.
The girl maintained a look of dignity on her face at all times. She did not complain. She sobbed, but softly and to herself. Her hair, he noted, was definitely a device for privacy. The girl's dark eyes peered out of her lush mane as it hung in her face. Some of the long, dark strands fell to kiss the tips of her nipples.
"That was great," Steel said, standing up. He looked down at her. She had jizz dripping out of her mouth and a dreamy, distant look on her usually alert eyes.
Steel untied her. He felt completely in control of the situation now. There was a couch in the back basement room and Steel led the trembling girl over to it. Her hands were still tied behind her back, but that was the only thong attached to her.
"Get down over my lap," he said after sitting down.
Laura wiggled into position immediately and Steel realized that his choice of activities had been correct. The young girl had been expecting a spanking. His dick hardened as her belly wriggled on him. He looked at the perfection of her buttocks. Instead of slapping her with his open palm, he bent down and let his tongue tickle the cakes of her ass and the deep cleavage between. He dug deeper and let his tongue flitter over the dark button of Laura's asshole.
The girl wiggled joyishly and began humping his legs. Steel let her carry on for a few moments, but then suddenly he let his wide open palms slide down on the balls of Laura's butt.
"Wooooo!" the girl let out.
He held her bound wrists up in the air with his left hand and spanked the girl's quivering, naked buttocks with his right. He reddened the perky balls of her butt in five minutes flat, giving it to her solid. He loved the way the girl wriggled and danced on him, her torso causing his hot dick to throb blissfully under the writhing female flesh.
Steel was done spanking her in a few moments. He could tell that the girl was extremely excited. He knew she'd been massaging her clit and pussy against his upper legs but he wondered why the pain of being spanked did not bother her. Steel had a lot to learn about women like Laura.
All too soon he was hungry for a fucking and he moved the girl long enough so he could get up. He told her to perk her ass up and then he mounted her, sliding his dick around her dewy delta from the rear. He knew the balls of her ass were a little sore, but he didn't intend to hurt her. He slid his dick into her and began moving up and down, careful not to slap his underbelly too hard on the girl's sore rump. He felt her tight cunt quiver around his dick.
"Oooohhh, Laura, your pussy is magnificent."
The girl smiled and began rotating her butt in circles, the sweet globes moving in a sizzling dance of passion. Laura loved to be fucked from the rear, especially by such a capable young man. She could feel his big dick pulsing in the core of her female sex.
"Oh, fuck me, Steel! Get that big cock all the way inside me."
Steel's big rod moved deeper into the humping woman and he groaned as she contracted her pussy muscles around his charging prick. He loved dancing under this woman and hoped that this incident would reoccur.
It certainly would make life more interesting than it already was. Although Steel was quite a ladies' man in his own way, he had never ever experienced a woman of her magnitude. Laura was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to Steel. It was hard to believe that such a beautiful woman could serve a man so whole-heartedly. Usually ... Steel observed even in his limited realm of experience ... a pretty woman made little effort to please a man. Laura was the exception to that rule. Not only was she extremely beautiful, but extremely eager.
"Oh, you hot bitch," he said, letting his weight rest on the girl's smooth back and buttocks. He gave her a hicky on the soft nape of her neck and smelled the beautiful bouquet of her flaxen mane as his dick started to shoot into her cunt.
He moved his hand under her and nestled his fingers in her dew bush. He let a finger manipulate the erect button of her clitoris while his jizz throbbed into her cunt from the rear.
"Oooohhh," Laura let out, her brow arching, her nostrils flaring as passion made her body toss. Her heat had risen to terminal. She was on red light. She hissed, her lips pulling up over her teeth as the warm sexual delirium flooded into her nervous system and took complete possession of the hot girl. She groaned, seething under the young stud's ejaculating prick.
The orgasm passed from Laura's body and she exhaled. Steel made himself comfortable on top of the snug balls of her buttocks. His prick was no longer throbbing in her cunt, but he made no attempt to move it. What a snug snatch, he thought to himself, loving the feel of her sweet buttocks under him. But he had roughed her up quite a bit and now it was time to see that she was comfortable. He got up slowly. He untied her wrists and asked her if there was any body cream around.
Laura directed him to the drawer where cold cream was stored. She also told him that there was a refrigerator in the basement and that he could make some drinks.
Steel proceeded to mix two vodka tonics. When he returned to the girl she looked hungrily at the glass. He gave it to her and she drained the strong drink in one shot.
"Roll over on your belly, baby, and I'll rub some cream into your sweet ass."
Laura turned over on the couch and proffered her abused rump.
She sighed with relief as Steel's fingers moved softly and sensually over her tender butt-cakes. In a few moments she was totally relaxed under his massaging fingers. Laura went into a deep sleep, leaving Steel alone with the most beautiful fantasy that ever lived.
Chapter Five
Tom and Joe sat in the garden sipping rum and Coke's on the rocks. They had just taken the MG for a ride and it had performed beautifully.
"That young guy knew how to work on a machine," Joe said.
"Yes, from what Laura tells me he didn't do a bad job on her either."
"The engine doesn't miss a stroke now," Joe said, totally satisfied. He lit a dark Sherman's cigarette and blew the smoke out lazily. Joe was in a dreamy mood. Driving a fast car through narrow turns always made him feel vibrant and alive. He was enjoying the sweet scent of the garden and all the luxury he had surrounded himself with while digging his nest of swingers. It was a real accomplishment, he thought to himself; a good reason for a man to be satisfied. He turned to his brother, Tom. "Hey, man, did I ever introduce you to Naomi?"
"Naomi? I don't believe I've heard you use the name."
"One of my pets, Tom. She lives in the front part of the basement."
Tom understood. He had never met the girls that occupied the catacombs of Joe's complex. He was new to the scene. He knew Joe was a part-time lifeguard at the pool, and scored a lot of chicks. He didn't know that Joe didn't have to be a lifeguard anymore to score chicks. They came running to him. He was the hottest cat around and always ready to sweeten their snatches.
"Wait till you see Naomi, man. I mean I've been so obsessed with Laura lately that I haven't even showed my brother around."
"So Naomi's next, huh?"
Joe picked up a pair of dark sunglasses off the outdoor table and put them over his eyes. He pressed the button on the table that served as the intercom.
It was Laura's voice. "What can I do for you, Joe? Do you need me out there?"
Joe smiled. "Send Naomi out at once, Laura. Tom would like to see her. He's heard so much about her."
Laura was silent. Joe heard the intercom click. Laura was a jealous sort of girl and Joe knew it only too well. In her funny kind of way she wanted to dominate him as much as she wanted him to dominate her. But Joe was not the kind of dude to sucker in on a number like that. He made it clear to Laura when they first met that he would continue to maintain his floating harem of women. Laura had whimpered about it, but finally accepted it when she saw how inflexible he was.
No less than two drinks later, a figure emerged from the back of the house.
"She's worth waiting for, Tom. I'm sure she was just oiling and perfuming her body for us. Wait until you see her close up."
Tom wasn't even listening to his brother. He was watching the most gorgeous brown-haired, tall female angel walk across the rear lawn. Her sensual carriage wiggled in a womanly manner, exciting Tom even before he could make out the details of her face.
Naomi stood before Joe and looked quizzingly at him. What would he want from her? She was wearing a halter dress which showed off her creamy shoulders and draped over her tits, allowing the corkish tips to protrude invitingly.
"Naomi, this is my brother, Tom," Joe said.
Naomi turned and smiled wordlessly at Tom.
Tom watched as the pretty girl's face turned from a serious mask of beauty to a smiling, carefree sensuality. She was beautiful; there was no doubt about that. Her eyes were wide hazel orbs and her face was incredibly beautiful. Her mouth was too big for her other features, but this only ignited her sexy qualities. Her nose was perky and perfect and her cheeks were high and well-formed. She had a model's face with an archetype beauty emitting from it.
"What do you think of her, Tom?" Joe asked openly.
"Absolutely beautiful. Ravishing."
Naomi smiled, obviously pleased.
"I knew you'd say that, Tom. She's all yours for the night." Joe turned to Naomi. "Treat him to all the heat you can muster, bitch," Joe said, closing his hand around her arm and feeling the smoothness of her skin, "and maybe I'll be down to give you some hot cock myself, Naomi."
The girl looked hopefully at him, and then Joe turned and walked away.
Tom felt awkward with the girl for the first moment. It was strange being set up like that with such a beautiful woman. Well, he couldn't say he didn't expect it from his brother. He took her arm and led her into the pad and down the basement stairs. Then they proceeded into the rear catacombs which Tom had explored. He came quickly to the room he had been in before. He escorted Naomi into the sparsely decorated room and looked around. He thought of binding her to the post and fucking her standing up, but then he decided that a bed would be more practical. For that they had to go into another room where there was an old antique bed with iron posts on all corners. Tom found some leather thongs in a bedside drawer and proceeded to bind the girl to the bed. He tied her ankles tightly and stepped back. She was pulled taut from her feet to her fingertips, which were pulled way over her head by the thongs. Tom looked down at her sweet body. The girl was trembling now as he massaged her clitoris and pussy. He was glad he had her lie on her back. He had been thinking about fucking her ass, but he did not want her to lie on those big, sweet breasts. He wanted them where he was free to touch the honey-coated globes.
"I want you to perk those big tits at me," he said, fondling and kissing them. He had removed her dress quickly, and now it rested on the floor. Naomi had been wearing nothing underneath that sheer halter dress. He looked down at the golden-brown hairs on the girl's cunt. Her legs were pulled wide open, which made her female mouth part invitingly. Tom slid a hot finger into her cunt and felt her muscles contract it. Naomi began to groan and shiver with pleasure. He looked at her lips. They were absolutely the most beautiful he had ever seen anywhere. Her upper lip was ridged ever so exquisitely. The corners of her mouth seemed to bend up as if in a perpetual smirk.
The girl's warm hazel eyes looked directly into Tom's as he allowed his dick to descend in the helpless woman's cunt.
"Oh, that's tight," he groaned.
Naomi smiled and contracted her pussy walls. "I've only been laid about five times in my whole life," she said.
He looked down at her. That did not seem likely, and yet her snatch was so tight, it gave her statement credibility. He had never been fondled by a woman's pussy in quite the manner she was capable of.
"Oooohhhh," he groaned as she squeezed his dick with her cunt.
"Oh, fuck me, Tom! I love that big dick inside me."
Tom continued doing his push-ups on her, moving his prick in and out of her cunt.
Naomi had it down to a rhythm. On each descending beat she would squeeze his dick with her snatch, then she would loosen herself to let him rise again. It worked like a miracle and it kept him humping and panting.
Naomi liked being tied up. She liked the feeling that sex was not her responsibility. She had been so sexually repressed in her childhood that she was delighted by being punished while enjoying sex. Being tied up gave her the illusion of acting against her will, which heightened her fantasies and sexual pleasures to no end. She strained against the thongs as her body began jerking in orgasmic heat.
"Oh, you sweet little cunt. You're coming, aren't you?" he said.
"Mmmmm," Naomi groaned.
Tom moved one hand under the taut balls of Naomi's rump. The girl had the most beautiful ass he had ever seen, and touching it and fondling it was a real joy. He could feel her cunt quivering and tightening around his dick and he knew she was in the midst of a violent orgasm. Her back tightened and she began tossing her head to and fro, her golden-brown hair cracking like a whip.
"Oh Tom, Tom, fuck me!"
"Oh, Naomi, I love that hot cunt," he said as hot jizz began exploding out of his dick. He could feel Naomi's fingers digging into his back as he shot hot come into her sweet snatch.
"Oh, Tom, yes, yes, yes!"
"Mmmmm," he said as Naomi's tight cunt clung to his ejaculating penis.
They embraced each other passionately and continued to kiss throughout the entire orgasm. They felt close together and in harmony with each other, and it was easy to enjoy each other for some reason.
Tom felt his dick become still. It no longer throbbed when she squeezed him playfully. He moved up, lifting his dick out of her, and he looked down at the trembling, sweating, hot bitch. She was still bound and at his disposal.
Tom threw her a sheet over her because her body was moist with perspiration. He then lit a cigarette and settled back on a chair. There was a huge mirror on the ceiling and he could look up at it and see Naomi's reflection as she rested, sprawled and tied upon the bed.
At that moment there was a knock on the door and when Tom told whoever it was to come in, Joe emerged with Kathy, the hot, dominant blonde.
"Hope I didn't disturb you, old chap," Joe said to Tom. "It's just that I was upstairs having some fun with Kathy and she mentioned to me that she would like to get it on with Naomi. Now Naomi is a little too haughty for her own good, and I know someone like Kathy could straighten her right out, isn't that true, Kathy?"
Kathy whipped a belt around her waist and fastened it in the back and under her legs. She then attached a foam dick, a dildo, to the belt. She pushed it down and released it. The foam dick sprang up and bounced before Naomi's widening eyes.
"I'll set her up for you," Tom said. He bound the girl down on the bed with her buttocks facing up. He perked her head further off the bed by propping a few pillows under her stomach. Then he turned to the blonde.
"You're on, Kathy. She's all yours."
Kathy was wearing a tight pair of leather pants and dark stockings underneath, accenting her tall, perfectly-shaped breasts. It was pure mischief that gleamed in Kathy's eyes as she approached the bound girl and looked down at the perfect buns of her ass.
"Well, you're right, Joe. This girl has the perfect ass."
Joe smiled. He knew he was a connoisseur. He watched as Kathy poked and fondled the cakes of Naomi's ass. The blonde girl ran her possessive palms over Naomi's tense haunches, loving the feel of the girl's flesh.
"You are a hot one, my dear. I think I'm going to give you some cock," Kathy said, referring no doubt to the strap-on dildo she was poking around Naomi's butt.
Kathy was going to fuck her ass, but then she decided to give Naomi a cuntful of cock. She had to guide the dildo in with her hands, but once it was inside and she was moving up and down it felt almost natural. Kathy enjoyed very much the sight of the bound girl under her, wriggling and jostling her taut body, seeming to stretch as she writhed in pain and pleasure.
"Oh, you sweet bitch," Kathy said, grabbing hold of Naomi's hair and holding her head so that their lips met. The blonde girl's tongue darted into Naomi's mouth and they kissed passionately as Kathy continued to screw Naomi with the strap-on.
Naomi's back tightened and her body pulled taut. The explosion of pleasure overcame her at once and she groaned as the pleasure jostled her body and made her shake.
"Woooo! I can't stand it," she groaned, her cunt tightening around the foam dick. Naomi's orgasm caused her bound body to shiver and quirk, and Kathy loved the sweet way their breasts rubbed together, all that creamy female flesh touching each other. She could feel Naomi's taut nipples against her silky bosom.
"Oh yes," Naomi groaned as the orgasm peaked and then silently evaporated, leaving her in the midst of a tremendously pleasurable afterglow.
Kathy got up as soon as she could tell that Naomi had come. She whipped off the strap-on and stood over the girl, looking down. Naomi was sweating and breathing heavily now, her breasts heaving. The blonde woman stood with one foot of either side of Naomi's ears, then slowly and carefully she let her honey-blonde cunt descend on Naomi's waiting mouth.
"Woooo!" Kathy let out as she felt Naomi's reciprocating tongue lick across the lips of her pussy. Naomi continued to suck on Kathy's cunt with all the passion she could muster as the sweet blonde rotated her hips and felt Naomi's penetrating tongue stimulate her.
"Oh, this is wonderful. Keep it up," Kathy groaned as Naomi continued to suck on her cunt and tongue-fuck her.
Kathy's orgasm was extremely visual in her female carriage as her limbs shook and her head was thrown back. Her blonde hair fell down her shoulders and her mouth hung open, quivering. Kathy felt very powerful now, pressing her cunt down on the bound girl's mouth.
Naomi continued to tongue-whip Kathy's pussy and clitoris until the blonde girl was in the midst of a thundering orgasm. She pressed her buttocks down on Naomi's breasts and rotated her hips so that her pussy's lips were flush with Naomi's tongue.
When the orgasm passed through Kathy's body, she moved back, putting her ass on the girl's belly lightly and fondling her breasts.
"That was excellent, Naomi. You're a good slave."
Naomi looked up dreamily. Her face was moist with pussy-dew. She felt abused, but in such a sweet way. She looked over at Joe and Tom who were obviously paying close attention. They both looked horny. Perhaps they'd give her some real cock now that Kathy gave her the artificial model. Yes, that's what Naomi needed: the real thing throbbing in her cunt.
"Oh, I need it! Please give me some cock," Naomi said, looking up at Joe.
"Untie her," Joe said to Tom. "I want to take her out into the garden."
"Splendid idea," Kathy said.
"Come here, Kathy," Joe said.
"Yes, what is it?" the blonde said after walking up to Joe.
"You're getting too big for your fucking breeches," he said. He pushed her blonde hair behind her head lazily and then scooped it into a ponytail which he suddenly grabbed hard like a handle. He used her hair to turn her head around.
"Look at me, baby," he said.
"What's wrong, Joe? I don't know what you mean. It was your idea for me to dominate Laura and Naomi."
"I know. It's just that you like the experience too much to be a good mistress. You inflict too much pain and you don't reward enough."
"That's nonsense," Kathy said.
Joe wasn't looking for the logistics of his argument to make sense. He grabbed her. He had given her enough reason to explain the passion with which he ripped off her leather gear and stripped her nude.
"Out to the garden, bitch!" he said to Kathy.
Kathy walked slowly, now silent, no longer looking up arrogantly. She wondered what Joe had in mind for her.
When they got out to the garden, Joe got on the intercom and had Laura paged. In a few moments the flaxen-haired beauty was walking across the back lawn.
"Yes, what is it?" Laura asked Joe, approaching him slowly.
"I want you to dominate these two women for me, Laura."
"But..."
"I'm your master, and I command you to dominate them," he said.
Laura nodded her head affirmatively; that she could relate to. She looked at the blonde bitch and the girl with the golden-brown hair. Laura rather liked Naomi and could muster no hostility for her at all. But Kathy, on the other hand, was always a bitch as far as Laura was concerned. So it was Kathy that allowed Laura to begin playing her game of domination.
"Her first," Laura said.
"Come here, bitch," Joe said to Kathy. Kathy walked up to them and Joe quickly tied her wrists behind her back and her ankles together. He then threw a rope under her arms and connected it to her ankles in the back which he had lifted up. Kathy was lying on the floor now, completely helpless, her big, milky breasts jutting forward, her sensual carriage struggling frantically to get free.
"All right, Laura. What would you like to do with her?"
Laura looked down. It did excite her to have the blonde girl at her disposal. How many times had Kathy taken advantage of Laura? How many times had Kathy gotten pleasure from spanking Laura and humiliating her? Well, the tables were certainly turned now. Kathy was going to get hers.
"Put her on the bed," Laura said. She sat down first and had Joe and Tom place Kathy on her lap. Then she released the thong that tied Kathy's ankles to her shoulder. She wanted the girl's body to be smooth across her lap so she could spank her buttocks.
"Give me the leather paddle, Joe," Laura said.
Joe moved swiftly. He was glad to see enthusiasm on Laura's face. It was so out of character for Laura to ask for a paddle that Joe almost laughed, but he stopped himself. It would not do to make fun of her when she was making such a gallant effort.
"Give it to her good, Laura," Joe said, handing Laura the paddle.
Laura winked. Then she turned her attention to the girl's perky, smooth buttocks. She pinched the quivering flesh and watched as it reddened.
WHACK!!
Kathy felt the pain sting through her. Her lips tightened and she felt her whole body pull taut.
WHACK!!
"Whooaaa!" Kathy groaned, her hair spilling forward and covering her face as it dangled down to the floor.
WHACK!!
A groan escaped Kathy's lips despite her efforts to control herself. She broke into a furious, profuse sweat and began wiggling on Laura's lap. Kathy's clit began to glow and she suddenly felt pleasure mingle with the pain of spanking.
Laura spanked mercilessly for a full ten minutes, making the balls of Kathy's white butt bright red. Then Laura threw the paddle to the floor, and Joe and Tom lifted Kathy off Laura's lap. They placed her back down on the bed.
"Now, give it to her in the ass, Joe. I want to see you fuck this blonde bitch silly. Slap down hard on her ass," Laura said.
Joe smiled. It was wise of Laura to use whatever means necessary and available in her efforts to subjugate Kathy. It was wise indeed. Joe got behind the blonde girl and began moistening his dick on her pussy-dew. When he had it glistening and wet, he poked it around Kathy's butt button and eventually managed to squeeze his hard member into her ass.
Kathy groaned and relaxed her ass as much as possible as he entered her. She felt the piercing pain subside slightly as he moved up and down on her butt. But the balls of her butt were extremely sore and his underbelly slammed down mercilessly. That was painful! Kathy groaned as Joe's hard strokes pressed against her freshly-spanked buttocks.
"Tom, why don't you give that bitch a mouthful of cock," Laura suggested.
Tom smiled. He was also being incorporated into Laura's domination fantasy. Very well. He unzipped his fly and whipped out his big dick. He sat by Kathy's head and lifted her slightly, moving under her. Then he guided Kathy's swollen lips down on his hard member and cupped her chin while she slid on and off the shaft of his rod.
"Oooooooooooohhhhhh," Tom groaned as his hot prick sank out of sight between Kathy's lips.
Laura was still calling the numbers as if they were at a square dance. "Get her to suck on your balls, Tom. Yes, yes! Rub your prick around on her pretty little face," Laura exclaimed. Laura turned her attention to Joe. "Give that haughty ass a sound slapping, Joe. Stick your hot prick in her tight asshole. That's exactly what she needs," Laura said knowingly.
Joe continued to move up and down, in and out of Kathy's tight rump. He felt her ass quiver and tighten and he knew he was going to ejaculate. He cupped her bulging breasts momentarily and then he began shooting hot jizz into her asshole. Joe groaned as his prick ejaculated warm liquid passion into Kathy's oven.
"Yes! Come in that hot ass! Come in Kathy's hot behind!" Laura cheered. She turned to Tom. "Shoot in her face, Tom. I want to see this hot bitch with your jizz all over her."
As if on cue, Tom began erupting in Kathy's mouth. A hot film of jizz built up on the girl's lips and then he pulled his dick free from her hot mouth and held it in his fist, spurting hot jizz all over the girl's face and neck, all over her breasts. Kathy gasped as he released her hair and her head moved down on the mattress.
When Laura stood high over Kathy to see what was going on, she saw that the blonde girl had hot jizz dripping from her mouth and pussy. Kathy looked as if she'd just returned from an intense delirium.
"Now that was fun," Laura said.
"You did a good job, Laura. Do you think you could do that well with Naomi?"
Laura looked at Naomi. "I don't know if I could dominate Naomi in quite that way," Laura confessed, "but I certainly would like to do a nice sixty-nine with her. She's so sweet."
Joe looked from Laura to Naomi and saw a strong affinity between the two girls. It was unspoken but apparent. He nodded his head affirmatively. It would be fun to watch Laura and Naomi worship each other's cunts.
Naomi's skin was a little more deep in color than Laura's, a little more olive-toned, making the distinction between the two girls extremely possible and exciting. As they mixed it up, as they slid their bodies into a hot, ravishing sixty-nine, their limbs tossed and entwined and it was only the tones of their skins that gave way whose limb belonged to whom.
Kathy watched with obvious envy as the two girls appreciated each other, as Laura and Naomi sucked each other hungrily.
Joe and Tom sat back, watching the entire episode in the ceiling mirror, loving the way the girls seethed and hissed, throwing their bodies madly against each other.
"Look at that dark-haired bitch suck cunt, will you."
"Yes," Joe said. "And look at Naomi's perfect buttocks rotating."
"Wow!" Tom let out, exhaling smoke.
Naomi and Laura steamed each other up in no time, and soon the quivering mound of female flesh began to quake with orgasmic heat.
Hissing, groaning, and scratching, the two girls reached orgasmic fever together, their bodies dancing the tarantella as they humped and licked at each other furiously.
"Wow! I've never seen anything like this," Tom said.
"Yeah, a couple of hot ones. Perfect slaves, and so sensual, so soft. Thank goodness for women like that," Joe said, pointing toward Naomi and Laura.
"Say that again," Tom let out. "Amen."
When the evening's games finally exhausted Joe, he announced that he was going to sleep. He was going to remain alone for the evening and recuperate, but Naomi implored him to allow her to share his bed. She asked in such a sweet and alluring tone that he could not resist her. Joe took the girl's arm and led her up the stairs, saying goodnight to Tom, Laura, and Kathy.
Kathy was lying on a mattress, panting and sobbing softly. Domination was something she had to think about now, now that she had been on the other end of it. Her mind was totally confused.
Chapter Six
When they got upstairs Naomi could see that Joe really was tired and really was in the mood for solitude. It was so rare that the master slept without a woman that Naomi thought that he might have been ill. But no, it seemed Joe simply wanted to be quiet and exert no effort. Naomi was determined to help him do this. She helped him get into bed and went as far as to tuck him in softly. She kissed his forehead and stroked his cheek.
"Goodnight, Joe. Ill be right by your side in the morning when you wake up," she said.
"Mmm," he said, reaching up in an attempt to caress her breasts. His hand dropped. He could not make the effort. He closed his eyes and was instantly asleep.
Naomi was tired, but she knew she would not be able to sleep. She felt too vibrant, too wildly alive. The memory of licking Laura's pussy and having the dark-haired beauty wiggle and jostle all over made Naomi feel wonderful. Laura had sucked her cunt properly too. Naomi had had a wonderful orgasm from Laura's cunt-sucking efforts. It was indeed a pleasure to be able to make tender love to another woman, Naomi thought to herself.
She lit a cigarette and walked to the window. She could look down and see the green grass that augmented the complex. All those apartments full of hot fucking bodies! She spent a lot of time on the complex, solely out of choice. It pleased her to be in Joe's world where he was the boss and everything was kept comfortable and secure for Naomi and her peers. It was a comfortable world indeed. There was only one man to worry about and he was usually too busy to make demands. Joe rarely had sex with any of his regular girls more than once or twice a week. That left them plenty of time to be on the road and seek their own fun. Joe provided them with cars, money and fancy clothes. They were free to go get laid or just beat around the countryside with the radio on loud. Joe did not inhibit their behavior except when they were in his presence. When they were with Joe, they had to remember their place. They were his servants, his slaves, his toys.
The man was totally naked on the bed and when Naomi turned around she gave him an objective appraisal. Joe was not very broad, but well-muscled and strong. He had a manly carriage. His eyes were wild and mysterious and his face was ruggedly handsome. She opened his legs and although he was sleeping, she began stroking his cock and massaging his balls.
Naomi smiled as Joe's dick began hardening in her warm hand. She squeezed the tip of it and a pearl of lube appeared. Naomi bent her head down low and flicked the glistening pearl off the tip of Joe's dick without touching her tongue to his flesh. She looked up. The man was smiling in his sleep now.
"Mmm, I love your lollipop," Naomi said, but he could not hear her. He was still out of it. She cupped his balls and began fluttering her tip on the very tip of his prick.
"Mmm," she let out low in her throat as she slid her lips down to the very base of his cock, taking his huge shaft in her mouth.
Naomi moved up and down on his prick a few times, all the while keeping her big hazel eyes on his face.
The second his eyes popped open Joe groaned, closed them again and smiled. It was not a dream. His dick throbbed in her mouth and he felt her fluttering tongue coaxing the hot sauce out of him.
"Oh, suck it, baby," Joe groaned as Naomi's tongue felt the hot, tingling jizz upon it. She squeezed and contracted her fist around his ejaculating prick, prolonging and intensifying the heat of his orgasm.
"Mmmm," Naomi groaned as some of Joe's hot sauce slid down her throat. She loved the way it coated her mouth and throat and made her tingle. It was like a shot of clear gin, she thought to herself, only much more tasty and packaged so much more ingeniously.
"Oh, Naomi, suck it down, baby. Mmm," he groaned, watching as the sweet girl worked her mouth on and off his throbbing shaft. Naomi was not satisfied until she had sucked up every drop of jizz from his hot, passionate ejaculation. It was only then that she allowed his dick to pop out of her mouth. She cupped his lollipop to her smooth cheek and looked into his eyes with her own hazel orbs.
"I love the taste of your cock. I love when you come in my mouth, Joe. Mmmm," she let out, closing her eyes and smiling.
Joe was completely overcome with Naomi's beauty. She had performed exceptionally well tonight and worked herself into a sweating, writhing heap of sweet female flesh. Joe had never seen her quite so worked up. She was exquisite when in the midst of sexual delirium, her wide open mouth gasping hungrily, her nostrils flaring. Sometimes Joe thought she was almost as lovely, almost as eager to serve, as Laura. Yes, he decided on the spot, she is one of my true favorites. But she did not let me sleep, he thought, looking at the watch on his bed table.
It was true. Naomi had let Joe fall asleep, but within an hour her mouth was on his penis, hardening him and waking him up, and she wasn't happy until she sucked his come down, thereby waking him completely. Only now, now that she had drank his hot passion, did he feel weary again. He closed his eyes.
"You're not going to sleep, are you, Joe?" Naomi said, moving up beside him and pushing her big breasts to his hairy chest.
"Baby, I'm exhausted," he said. "You're making an old man out of me."
"I've got plenty of help. Laura and Kathy are making an old man of you, Joe. I'm making a young man of you."
He smiled. She was so pretty, so hard to resist. He kissed her and held her soft, sweet profile in his palm. He could feel the dried hot sauce on her lips and chin where it had dribbled down. He looked at Naomi. Her hazel eyes were misty and unfocused, and a distant smile played over her lips. "I must sleep, baby. I must..." Naomi smiled as she listened to his heart beat. It was slow and steady; he was deeply asleep almost instantly. She was still restless, so she got up, but gently, and careful not to disturb Joe.
Naomi took a shower and brushed her long, golden-brown hair until it was dry. Then she went back to her master's bed and got under the sheets, her female frame moving flush against his manly, taut body.
Joe awoke first in the morning. He felt Naomi's soft breasts against his arm. When he opened his eyes her corkish nipples were erect and he pinched and fondled them. The girl smiled in her sleep but did not wake up fully until Joe slid a finger down on her dewy delta and began massaging her clitoris.
Naomi began to groan and rotate her hips, humping down on Joe as he penetrated her cunt with his fingers.
"Oooooohhhhh, what a nice way to wake up," Naomi hissed.
Joe was getting horny, watching the girl dance and ride on his fingers, so he spun her around on her belly and propped up her butt. He moved in behind her, lifting up her buttocks and perfecting the angle for penetration. He slid his hot cock into Naomi's hungry cunt from the rear and began moving up and down on the sweet, humping bitch. Riding the lush balls of her rump, his hands spread out on her haunches and he anchored himself to the gasping, bucking girl. His one hand lifted up out of her crotch and scooped up the creaminess of her breasts. He pinched and tweaked her nipples, taking the sweet knobs between thumb and forefinger and rolling them gently. He loved her haloed nipples; they were so perky. They stood a full inch off her breasts when fully erect, and were indeed an erotic sight to see.
"Oooohhhh," Naomi groaned, low in her throat. She felt Joe's hard cock slide deep into her pussy and gratefully she danced under him, the furious heat of her body making his dick jerk and tremble inside her cunt. He was riding on those sweet ass buns once again. Naomi had the most perfect ass of any walking creature Joe had ever seen. He moved himself up on his arms so he could look down at her butt as his dick sank between the cakes. He put his hands on the sides of her butt cakes and jiggled them with his dick flush in her cunt. That was too much.
"Wooo, baby, I'm going to come now," he said. He began to ejaculate, and the hot jizz hit the walls of Naomi's pussy. Her orgasm was triggered at once.
"Oh Joe, fuck me," she let out as she felt his hands pinching her nipples and massaging her clitoris. His dick was erupting in her cunt and her tight snatch was quivering around it in orgasmic heat.
"Naomi, you sweet bitch, I love to watch you sleep. I love to look at your pretty body," he groaned before covering her lips with his and sucking her tongue into his mouth.
Naomi felt the orgasm tremble through her like thunder, tightening up her carriage and making her arms and legs jerk. When his dick stopped throbbing in her cunt she felt the heat pass and she sank to the mattress, her breasts crushed against the satin sheet.
"Baby, that was splendid," he said in her ear, his dick still firmly planted in her snatch.
"Mmmm," Naomi let out softly, smiling, as she turned her neck so that he could see her profile.
He licked her soft cheek and told her what a tight, beautiful snatch she had and what a hot, splendid tongue. "You're one in a million, baby. I can't believe you. You and Laura are my absolute favorites."
Naomi smiled and Joe was glad he affirmed her at once. He could see that she was too self-confident to compete with Laura, and that knowing that she was amongst his two favorites pleased her just as much as if he would have said that she was his absolute favorite. In fact, perhaps it pleased her more. This way Naomi had Laura to confide in, to consider an equal. And yes, the two girls were equally valuable to Joe. He would make a point out of letting them both know that from now on.
Joe moved up and his dick slid out of her pussy. He patted the creamy balls of her butt as he got up off the bed.
"Come, baby, a new day has dawned and I have things to do."
"More important than being in bed with me, Joe?"
"Don't put it like that, baby. Nothing's more important than being in bed with you, but Tom and I had some plans for today. We haven't done anything alone-that is, just the two of us ... since we were kids. Today we're going for a ride in the woods to talk about old times."
"How about if me and Laura come with you?" Naomi suggested.
"Not today, baby. That would just be a distraction, but maybe when we get home we'll let you and Laura carry on a little for us, okay?"
Naomi nodded hopefully.
Joe had a sudden urge to have Naomi all to himself. He had never observed her so closely in the past. He was never so aware of her beauty and sensuality as he was becoming lately. Yes, no doubt about it, he had been thinking only of Laura for so long that his eyes had been blind to Naomi's extreme sensuality. The girl was absolutely beautiful, her earthy, golden-brown hair looking like a halo which hung down and kissed her breasts and shoulders. Naomi's tits were magnificent, generous, milky breasts peaked by two corkish buttons which hardened to the touch.
Joe went to his bedroom and called Naomi in.
"Hi," she said, entering. "I thought we were going to party tonight. I thought you wanted me and Laura to put on a show for you."
"I've decided I want you to myself, Naomi," Joe said, getting up and closing the door to his room. He locked it and turned to her.
Naomi was extremely flattered. It was high status among the girls to be chosen as Joe's special piece of ass. Recently the honor seemed to bestowed upon Laura, and the girls resented it. Laura was getting laid every day, while they had to wait sometimes a whole week for their master to get around to them. But now that Naomi had had a chance to show her master what she could do, she was pleased to learn that she was finding favor. It was apparent; he affirmed her both verbally and by including her in most of his plans. Yes, she mused, she was becoming more and more valuable to him.
The girl was wearing little more than a bathrobe, but Joe asked her to get dressed up special and come back to bed. He wanted to see her in tight, dark pantyhose and a tight, short skirt with a see-through blouse.
The girl was back in a few moments, decked out exactly the way Joe wanted her to be. She walked up to him.
"You're a hot bitch, Naomi," he said, kissing her lips and reaching up under her skirt to play with her extremely well-formed buttocks. He groaned as he began sliding his hands over her body. He told her to stretch out her arms and then he bound her wrists to the bedposts. She was still fully dressed. He was in the mood to rip her clothes off; that was always good dramatically. And he had bought her her clothes anyway; he should be entitled to get hot and rip a lousy skirt once in a while.
Naomi looked up at him, wondering what he was going to do next. She didn't expect to be bound suddenly, but she could not refuse her master.
Joe began with the blouse. He ripped it off her forcefully. She was wearing no brassiere and her big tits burst into sight. Joe bent his head down and began sucking on Naomi's nipples.
Naomi groaned as she felt his fingers coming up to her waist. He began peeling down her sensual pantyhose, loving the way they slid off her well-shaped legs. When he removed her panties and hose, he stood above her for a moment.
The act of having her clothes ripped off had excited Naomi to no end. Her nipples were hard and her pussy was hungry. She liked being tied like that, being helpless before her big, powerful man.
"Oh, fuck me, Joe! Please fuck me!"
Joe looked down at her and lit a cigarette. He took a few deep drags and then placed it in an ashtray. He moved between her legs and put his hands under her buttocks. Lifting her butt off the bed, he held her pussy's hot lips flush with his own. His tongue came out and entered her cunt. He wiggled it around and the girl began to dance on him as he tongue-fucked her.
"Woooo!"
"Mmmmm," Joe said, feeling the perfect balls of Naomi's ass bounce in his palms.
Naomi's nipples danced sweetly on her generous breasts. Joe had been cupping and fondling them, but he started leaving them alone. It was so nice to watch the honey-flavored nipples move in slow circles as her breasts heaved.
Joe stuck his dick deep in her cunt and Naomi began moving almost viciously. The lower part of her body was going nuts, gyrating and shaking, jostling and tossing.
"Oh, yes, bitch! Oh yes!" Joe said, kissing the hot girl and licking her lips. He loved the taste of her, the feel of her tight snatch.
"Give it to me, baby. Give me all of it," he said, reaching under her. He wanted to feel the balls of her butt while he fucked her. That little ass was just so perfect.
"Oh, honey, I'm going to shoot in you now," he said, looking into Naomi's eyes. He cupped her chin and ran a finger over the lush texture of her lips.
"Oh baby, I'm going to shoot in your pussy. Mmmmmm."
"Yes! Yessssssssssss!" she let out, her lips coming over her teeth, her eyes rolling out of focus. Naomi was sweating and groaning.
"Oh, come! Come! Please, Joe, I want to feel your hot sauce in my pussy."
She tightened her cunt and that triggered his erupting volcano. Joe grunted and vibrated as he shot hot jizz into the girl's hungry womb.
Naomi moaned as her nipples began to tingle, as the severe joy seemed to bounce through her nervous system and render her nearly hysterical. It was absolutely beautiful.
Joe and Naomi embraced tightly, their sweating bodies sticking together as their orgasms enhanced the harmony of the spheres.
Chapter Seven
A few days passed in absolute tranquility. Tom and Joe were amusing themselves in various ways ... with cars, with drugs, with women. "Never a dull moment" was the creed these boys lived by, and it was this adventuring spirit that sent the two of them off to climb a nearby mountain.
Naomi and Laura watched from one of the front terraces as the MG moved towards the gate and out of the complex.
"Looks like we don't get any cock today," Naomi said.
"It looks that way, doesn't it?" Laura said with a disappointed look on her very pretty face.
"Well, at least we can go get some sun. I'm going to go put on my bathing suit."
"Sounds like a marvelous idea," Laura let out.
A few moments later the girls were on the rear sun deck. Naomi had a fluffy terrycloth towel around her body and when she allowed it to slide to the floor, Laura noted that she was naked.
"It feels so nice to have the sun on my breasts," Naomi said, cupping her tits and lifting them. She closed her eyes and shook her head so that the lushness of her golden-brown hair fell backwards towards her shoulders.
"It is a nice day, isn't it?" Naomi noted.
"Excellent. The sun is strong and yet it isn't too hot. It's nice and breezy."
"Yes, it makes me horny," Naomi said, closing her eyes as she spread her supple body down on the lounge chair.
Laura removed the top of her bikini when she saw Naomi's nude body. Putting on a bathing suit was an act of conditioning and not of choice. She thought about removing the bottom of her bikini, but decided against it. She liked the rumps of her buttocks to stay pale white even when the rest of her skin tanned. She found it sexy, and she knew Joe found it sexy as well. It was one of those secrets that Laura kept to herself. She had no reason to share such a strange insight with Naomi.
The sun was very strong and after forty minutes or so, Laura went inside to enjoy some air-conditioned bliss. Naomi, however, was just beginning to enjoy the sun. She spread her legs so that the hot rays tickled her inner thighs. She loved the way the sun turned her skin into an olive-toned, smooth texture. Naomi sipped a vodka tonic and settled in deeper.
It was the sound of a little Austin Healey that woke Naomi. She couldn't see the front gate from the rear patio, but she heard the car. It didn't sound like Joe's car. The fact was, it sounded more like that young man's vehicle.
Is that Steel, she wondered to herself, her cunt already beginning to feel the heat of anticipation. Naomi wrapped the terry cloth blanket around her sweating body and walked into the back door. She went to the side room which faced the garage and looked out. It certainly was Steel. He was stepping out of his Austin Healey and no doubt going to look at an old Jaguar which Joe had purchased recently. Steel was dressed in his usual casual manner, but his muscular body showed through the sweatshirt he wore. Naomi was enticed at once. She felt her pussy tingling and her nipples glowing. She moved her finger down to her cunt and began massaging the button of her clitoris. But this would never do. Why masturbate when the real thing is so close at hand? She put her bikini on indoors and walked around the downstairs, then surveyed the grounds. Laura was in her own bedroom, and for all it mattered, fast asleep.
Naomi could not believe her luck, but here she was, the only stirring member of the household and with that gorgeous young man waiting for her.
Of course Steel did not know at this point that he was waiting, for anyone. He was busy working away on Joe's new Jaguar sedan. It was an elegant old heap, but quite a bit of restoration was necessary. Steel looked upon work of this nature as a total challenge. He loved fixing up old cars, especially when they were so carefully designed. The Jaguar was a work of art, almost as beautiful and affecting as Laura had been.
Naomi walked out of the pad and crossed the lawn, her breasts jiggling in the tight bikini, her buttocks and torso rotating sensually with only the thin bikini bottom to hide her fleshy sweetness.
Naomi walked directly up to Steel who was busy. He had his back to her and did not notice the sweet girl's presence until she was standing right behind him.
"Hey, Steel," Naomi said.
The young man dropped the wrench he was holding and looked up at her, his eyes moving slowly from her knees to her dewy delta, up her flat belly and to the perky balls of her breasts. He focused on her lush, creamy tits.
"Baby, you are pretty," he said to her.
"Laura tells me you're quite a stud, Steel. Of course, I hate to get information of this nature second hand. If you are the stud that Laura says you are, I would like to know about it."
Steel looked up at the girl. Her golden-brown hair was long and frizzy, and seeing her hazel eyes peering out made him extremely horny. What a sensuous bitch, he thought to himself.
"So Laura told you about me?" he said, smiling self-confidently. It pleased him that two beautiful women would find him to be a topic of discussion.
"Enough talk," Naomi said. "Come show me what you can do."
"I've got work to do here, baby. This old Jag needs a great deal of tuning."
"So does my pussy, Steel. Come give me a tuning," she said, grabbing his arm and trying to yank him. When he would not budge, Naomi pressed her soft body to his and kissed him on the lips. She sucked his tongue into her mouth and groaned as he began humping her pussy.
He leaned her over the bonnet of the Jag and pulled down Naomi's bikini bottom. Her golden-brown delta bush was moist, and Steel bend down and kissed her pussy's lips. He let his tongue flicker over the button of her clitoris, and Naomi hissed in ecstasy. She propped her butt buns up higher on the hood of the Jag and spread her legs wide.
Steel unzipped his jeans and freed his huge, swollen cock. He pushed his jeans down to his knees, but he could wait no longer. He leaned against the girl, and the head of his dick moved into her dewy, golden-brown-haired delta.
"Ooohhh, stick it in me," Naomi groaned, reaching for his dick and guiding it into the lips of her pussy.
"Woooooo!" she groaned. "I love that hard cock inside my oven." She began rotating her hips and kissed him deeply.
Steel reached around and unhooked the top of her bikini. He freed her big breasts and then scooped them into his palms. He held the nipples close together so his tongue could alternate between one taut knob and the other.
"Oh, Naomi, I love your swollen tits," he said, sucking the girl's breasts into his mouth, first one and then the other. Naomi put her hands on the balls of Steel's ass and held his piston deep in her cunt, but she could only hold him back for so long. Soon he started moving up and down, driving it into her. He was going like a steam shovel and she was appreciating every penetrating stroke. Her wide mouth trembled and gasped as the orgasmic heat began charging through her body.
"Oh, fuck me, Steel. Stick that big prick in me!"
"Mmmmm, baby," he said, looking into her hazel eyes. She had such a subjugated look in his eyes that his dick was immediately affected. He got strange vibrations from this girl. She had the same look in her eyes as Laura had. Could it be that Naomi liked to be dominated as well as Laura? It was more than likely, Steel decided. If the girl lived in the complex, she was probably one of Joe's pet slaves. He would have to go some in order to impress her. Although bondage and discipline was a new game to Steel, he felt confident in playing it.
Her cunt tightened around his hard, descending organ and Steel was pulled away from his thoughts and back into the world of sensations. He felt her sizzling female tissue tighten and squeeze his cock. He throbbed deep in her womb.
"Oh, Naomi, I love that tight cunt. Ooh," he groaned, moving his hands under the balls of Naomi's ass. Yes, the sweet perfection of her buttocks excited him and yes, he felt his hot cock sending out liquid sparks.
"Oooh, baby, I'm going to come now," he said, reaching down and scooping up her big breasts. He held her two tits in one wide palm, the creamy globes spilling out of the top of his hand. He still had his other hand under the great balls of her buttocks, tracing the sweet, graceful motion of her female torso. She quivered and her legs shook. She lifted her legs up high off the ground and locked them behind Steel's back. She pushed him forward with her legs, and his dick sank even deeper. He was ejaculating now, groaning and jerking.
Naomi felt her orgasm peak, and she bit Steel's upper lip as the pleasure became too much to contain. She trembled, delirious. She felt like she was in paradise. A hot ripple of pleasure jolted through her nervous system, tingling in her nipples and cunt.
"Oh, I love those hot cakes," Steel said, caressing her breasts and buttocks as he continued to shoot his hot jizz into her cunt.
When the hot prick was no longer throbbing inside her, Naomi exhaled lavishly, dropping down on the Jag, exhausted. She felt the cool metal of the car against her breasts and nipples. Steel was still in her. He had his hands on her waist now and was huffing and puffing from the strenuous fucking.
Naomi waited a few moments and then began squeezing his dick with her cunt. His prick had not softened. In fact, it was quite hard. She was excited by that; it meant she excited him enough to keep him going even when he was no longer hungry.
Steel slid his dick out of the moist girl and then grabbed her shoulders. He spun her around and looked into her eyes. He had a firm grip on her tender skin.
"Are you a slave, Naomi?" he asked.
"Yes," the girl said, looking down, pouting softly.
"Just as I suspected," Steel said. "When will Joe and Tom be back?"
Naomi told him that they said they'd be gone until way into the evening.
"Is there a room in the complex where we can be alone, Naomi?"
"My bedroom," she said. She told Steel to wait fifteen minutes and then meet her up there. She did not want Laura or any of the other servants or girls to see her taking Steel to her room. After all, Joe was the boss, the leader of all swinger's everywhere. With him, anything could go on, but without it, a girl never knew when she was pushing her weight too far.
"Sure, I'll meet you up there."
Naomi told him which room it was, and told him to be quiet and not to disturb Laura or any of the other girls in Joe's harem.
That made Steel curious. He had never seen the other girls and no wonder. The complex was so huge and there were so many cars that everybody was independent. The girls did not linger around during the day. Their only obligation to Joe was to be there in the evening in case he should want one of them. During the day they were free to pursue their own interests and often given allowances just to indulge themselves in whatever amusements they might be interested in. This was their reward for serving Joe when he made demands.
Steel tip-toed up the stairs. It was not difficult to walk on the stairs without making noise because they were covered with plush carpeting. When he got to the room Naomi had designated, he turned the doorknob and walked in.
The girl was nude upon the bed, her golden-brown hair wrapped in a white terry-cloth towel. It was obvious that she had just taken a shower.
Steel looked at the squeaky clean girl's golden skin and his prick throbbed. There was nothing like a freshly-showered woman, he said to himself as he moved down on the bed and kissed her. Their bodies fell and Steel moved her on top of him so he could suck on her suspending breasts. The sweet globes tasted good between his lips. He fondled the perky balls of her breasts with obvious delight and Naomi wiggled her shoulders, thereby jiggling her big breasts and making them dance before his eyes.
Steel continued to suck on her tits and soon his dick was demanding attention. He wanted to tie her up. That seemed to excite Laura, and Steel had the feeling that this girl was of very much the same temperament.
"I'm going to tie you, Naomi."
Naomi looked down, but the faint smile on her face told Steel that he was right about her.
"Now spread out wide and let me tie you down on the bed."
The bed had old-fashioned brass bedposts and the leather thongs were on the top of the table by the bed. Steel very quickly bound the girl's wrists and ankles. Her breasts were facing up. He put a few pillows under her ass to lift her cunt.
For someone new at bondage, Steel's quick work was magnificent. He had her tied low on the bed so that her head was nowhere near the backboard. That way, Steel could squat down over her head. He moved back. He had a knee on either side of her head as he lowered his balls down on the girl's mouth.
Steel reached forward and began massaging her clitoris with his finger as Naomi slid his balls into her mouth.
"Mmmm," he groaned, leaning forward and putting his head down into her delta. He let his tongue move over the lips of her pussy, and the girl began sucking hard on his balls.
"Oooohhhh," he groaned. "I love that." He massaged Naomi's pussy with one hand and fondled her tits with the other. All the while the girl was sucking on his balls. She reached up and began stroking his penis with her fingers.
Steel loved the way the girl sucked his nuts, but after a few minutes he wanted to put the head of his penis in her mouth. He lifted himself up and moved back. Then he propped Naomi's shoulders up so that her head fell back upside down.
Steel was still behind her and he put his prick into her upside down mouth. He watched as the girl's pretty face made his prick disappear.
"OOOOHHHH!" Steel groaned as the girl began tongue-fluttering the head of his shaft.
"Suck me, Naomi!" he groaned, reaching for her breasts and grabbing the dancing balls in his palms. He fondled and caressed the love globes as they bounced in his hands.
"Oh baby, you know I love sucking on you," he said, bending low and kissing her pussy. But this time Steel did not lift his head up. He continued tongue-fucking her cunt as she sucked his balls. Steel worked the girl into a sweating, groaning heap of panting femininity. Then, in response to her hotly fluttering tongue, he began ejaculating into her mouth. He moved back so that he could watch his jizz slide down her smooth, sweet throat.
Naomi struggled to swallow his come, but in the position she was in it was virtually impossible. The hot jizz dribbled out of her mouth and dripped over her sweating face.
Steel told her to lick off his dick. He watched as the slave sweetly obliged his request. Then he stood up, leaving the bound girl panting. He had brought her to the verge of orgasm with his tongue, but he had not allowed her to release her built-up pleasures.
Well, he was a long way from done with her. He untied her ankles and wrists and told her to turn around and he on her belly and tits. When Naomi did this, Steel once again strapped her down to the bedposts. He put pillows under her belly this time, jutting the perky, perfect balls of her ass up.
Steel bent his head down between the cakes of her ass and began licking at her asshole and pussy.
"Oooohhhhh," Naomi groaned as she started to hump down on his tongue. She moved in sweet, sensual circles.
Steel put his hand under her. He moved from her taut belly to the golden-brown delta that nested around her cunt. His fingers started playing with the button of her clit as his tongue continued to flutter over her pussy and asshole.
Naomi began to groan uncontrollably, her body seething under his whipping tongue and stimulating fingers. She felt her spine tighten and she began to groan as the heat mounted in her pussy.
Steel tongue-fucked her hot cunt. He let his tongue go wild against the soft female tissue of her pussy.
"Oh yes, yes yes!" she let out, tossing her head from side to side. Her golden-brown hair fell around her face and shoulders. Her body glistened with perspiration and became hard to hold onto. The ropes pulled her sweet frame taut and made it easy to enjoy her muscular limbs. He looked down at her long, sweet stalky legs. Her ass and legs were absolutely perfect. Steel couldn't get over the sweet smoothness of her skin. He felt her cunt contract around his tongue as he continued to suck her.
"Naomi, I love to ride on your ass, bitch," Steel let out.
"Mmmm, ride me, cowboy," she said, rotating her buttocks wildly.
Steel's face stayed tight to the cleavage between her cakes. His tongue stayed flush with the lips of her cunt. He continued to stimulate her until she was once again on the verge of orgasmic release, but as soon as he felt her body jerking and her spine tightening, Steel drew his mouth away from her cunt. He looked up. Her back was arched and her neck bent down. Her golden-brown hair provided a veil of privacy, but when she turned to the side he could see her perky, classical nose and her pouting, trembling mouth through the lush mane of hair.
He had stimulated her and then left her hung up twice. But now his dick was hovering over the lips of her pussy. He would not let her down a third time. It wasn't his idea to let her down, in fact. Rather, he was trying to get her to the point where she needed him desperately. Then he would relieve her hungers. She was there now.
The moistness of Naomi's cunt made it easy for Steel's hard dick to push into her. He reached under her and scooped up her suspended breasts in one hand. His other hand moved over the girl's haunches, over her smooth, exciting skin. He felt his dick being caressed by the woman's female tissue and he resisted the impulse to ejaculate. Not yet, he told himself. He still had to work her up.
As soon as Steel's prick was deep in the girl's slit, he began moving in piston-like motions, ascending and descending hotly. The girl was sobbing gently now and exhaling frantically everytime he stuck his dick in her.
"Ooohhh, Steel, give it to me! Yes. Yes. Yes!" she let out through swollen lips.
Steel looked down at the hot, sweating Naomi. He loved the feeling of her buttocks balls under his manhood. He loved the heat of her cunt. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the sensual crevices and ridges of her extremely tight snatch.
Naomi's body began to tremble and vibrate as the orgasm caught her flush in her nervous system. She groaned as sexual delirium took full possession of her nervous system.
"Oh yes, Steel! Oh, shoot in my cunt now! Please! I want to feel your passionate hot sauce fill my pussy walls."
Steel moaned as he felt her hot cunt contract around his dick. There was no way he was going to fight this bitch off. She wanted his jizz and she was going to get it. He began to ejaculate.
"Ooooohhhhhh," Steel let out, clutching his palms fast to the girl's waist and lifting her hips to perfect the angle of his prick's penetration.
He was in all the way. He could feel his balls dangling against her upper legs. She squeezed him with her twat as he ejaculated pearls of hot jizz into her cunt.
Naomi's snatch was glowing with sexual excitement as the delirium charged through her. It caused her to dance and wriggle mercilessly under the ejaculating stud. She threw her head from side to side, her lips trembling and gasping. The orgasm was overpowering her. The sensations were too sweet to contain. "Oh, I love your big, sweet cock in my hole," the girl groaned.
"Mmmmm," he let out as the last few drops of hot spunk shot out of his dork.
Steel withdrew his prick from her cunt despite her protests. He stood above her, feeling dominant and strong. He looked down at the trembling, sweating woman.
Without saying a word, Steel untied the girl and put her limp body over his lap as he sat on the edge of the bed. He tested the perkiness of her sweet butt with his pinching fingers, then he slapped a wide palm down on her butt cakes.
"Mmm," Naomi said, wiggling and humping her clit against the tops of his hairy legs.
"Naughty bitch! I almost got that Jag finished when you came along and distracted me."
"Oh, I've been a naughty, naughty girl," Naomi confessed.
"Yes," Steel said.
WHACK!!
"Oooooohhhh!"
Steel watched as the girl wriggled and danced upon his lap. It was so nice to have that perfect buttocks rotating in his face. He slapped down hard on the balls of her butt two or three more times.
Naomi had been bathing her body in sunlight lately, and her buttocks looked particularly inviting.
Steel found himself spanking her harder and harder. She began to moan softly, but at no point did she beg him to stop or even ask him to stop. She was obviously enjoying it. He could see the sensual face responded to the pain and pleasure.
Naomi felt an orgasm building. She always liked a good spanking, especially when she could spread her legs slightly and hump the man's lap. Her clit began to glow and the pain of the spanking seemed secondary to the electrical joy her cunt was feeling. She continued humping down on the young stud's legs as he spanked her ass some more.
Naomi's butt was now a bright pink from Steel's punishing palms. He wanted to hear her sobs so he could have some indication that she had had enough, but Naomi refused to break. She was enjoying this spanking and wanted it to continue.
Steel increased the ferocity of his spanking until the girl began to groan and finally cry out. It was only at this point that he stopped and began touching her with a soothing sensuality. He slid his fingers between her legs and managed to massage her clit and pussy at once. He penetrated her twat with his index finger and continued to massage her clit as the girl came, her body jostling on her lap. Her breasts were suspended off his legs and he felt the sweet globes beating on the side of his leg as her orgasm made her body toss and gyrate. Her womanly carriage shook and bounced as the orgasm blossomed in her nervous system. When the girl was done coming, Steel could no longer watch her body dancing on his lap. He instructed her to get up. He watched as Naomi got off his lap and went to lay down on the bed. She was laying on her belly of course, the freshly-spanked balls of her rump still stinging now that the pleasure had subsided and left her nothing but her irritation to contemplate.
Steel got up without a word. He asked the girl if he could take a quick shower and she escorted him to the bathroom and gave him a towel. She watched as he stepped inside the shower and soaped himself up quickly.
"Can I do anything for you, master?" she said.
The word excited him. The idea that he was her master made his dick harden, but he had things to do. Joe expected the Jaguar to be fixed by that evening. Joe was an extremely well-paying client, and he always threw in interesting benefits. Steel did not want to lose Joe as a customer.
"I've got to get to work now, baby. I'd like to do other things, but right now that old Jaguar is the only thing I can think about. I'll get back to you," he promised.
"Aren't you going to soothe my ass with some cold cream?" she said, implying that it was the very least he could do after spanking her so hard.
"Sure, baby," he said. He dried himself on a big towel and watched as Naomi washed herself in the shower. When the girl came out, once again squeaky clean, Steel had her bend down with her buttocks in his face so he could apply cold cream to her spanked rump.
Steel went back down to the garage and began working on the Jag once more. With a little luck, he would have the engine running like a kitten before nightfall.
Chapter Eight
Joe and Tom roared into the gate of the complex at three o'clock in the morning, the two of them drunk as skunks and joking boyishly. Joe had never been so drunk in his whole life. They had picked up a couple of stray birds in a nightclub and danced their balls off, but when it came to taking them home, both Tom and Joe had agreed that what they had waiting at home was a lot hotter than anything floating around in the bar. So they ditched the two chicks and went home. On the drive they began talking about Laura, about her lush, big, creamy breasts and sweet, womanly hips. But it was mostly her temperament that they discussed, her sweet, anxious-to-serve mannerisms. The girl was an absolute prize. The conversation had hardened Joe's prick and as soon as he could say goodnight to Tom, he stumbled up the stairs and proceeded to Laura's bedroom. As he passed the raised alcove he looked down to see Tom already fast asleep on the living room couch. The sucker had never even made it up the stairs, Joe thought to himself. Well hell, he mused, a man shouldn't drink unless he can hold it.
Joe almost fell on his ass when he rounded the corridor, but he regained his equilibrium. He pulled out his passkey. Joe had a key to every bedroom in the apartment. He opened Laura's door and stepped in. The lights were dim, but he quickly raised them. He saw the girl's nude body sprawled across the huge bed. Joe walked up to the sleeping beauty. He looked down at her pretty, angelic face.
"Oh, Laura, you are a saucy-looking bitch," he said to her, but of course she could not hear him.
Joe parted her legs as she continued to sleep. He watched the girl's magnificent beauty as she began to respond, even in her sleep, to his finger massaging her clitoris.
A smile spread over Laura's wide mouth and it appeared that she was in the midst of a beautiful nocturnal dream. Yes, Joe thought to himself, she's dreaming that a man is stroking her pussy and clit, and wait till she wakes up!
But Laura did not open her eyes even as her hips began to rotate. She parted her lips in a gasp and the flesh on her upper thighs began to quiver as she jerked. But at no time did Laura open her eyes and acknowledge the fact that she even might have been awake.
Joe was not sure. He was too drunk to be objective. It was passion and not objectivity that led his mouth down on the mouth of her sex.
Joe began worshipping the woman's hot cunt with his tongue, sliding it around on her pussy and clit. He parted the lips of her snatch with his fingers and let his tongue dive inside her hot, womanly hole.
Laura shivered and groaned. He looked up at her bobbing breasts and sweet, sensual face. Suddenly her dark black eyes opened wide and she was fully conscious of what was happening to her.
Laura tightened her inner thighs on Joe's head and pushed his mouth with her sex.
"Oh, yes! Yes, yes!" she hissed, her lips coming up over her teeth. Her brows arched with exquisite pleasure.
"Oh, Joe, nobody sucks me like that."
"Mmm, baby," Joe groaned, fluttering his tongue inside her cunt. He looked up at her for a moment and when she looked down she saw her glistening pussy-dew all over his face. She looked at him, dreamy-eyed.
"Oh, Joe, that is so sweet!"
"You haven't seen anything, bitch," he said with a drunken bravado. He looked down at her wet snatch. He stuck out his tongue and descended like a hungry bandit out to steal her pussy's warm, tasty dew.
"Oh Joe, oh yes, Joe! Oh, wiggle your tongue in my cunt, honey!"
"Mmmmm," Joe groaned.
The girl scraped his back with her fingernails as the orgasm tormented her and made her limbs quiver. She felt the charging sting of pleasure spread from her crotch through her entire body.
Joe stopped tongue-fucking her when he could sense her orgasm's end. Her back loosened and her body went Ump. Joe moved his face out of her crotch and looked up. He tweaked her nipples with his fingers and hardened the taut buttons. He looked into her eyes, but the black orbs were out of focus. She looked totally dizzy. Pleasure shock, he thought to himself.
Joe's equilibrium was not completely with him, and he fell over on his side. Laura watched him drop. She then bent down low and slid her lips on Joe's cock. She was amazed at how limp his body was, but she could tell that he'd been drinking. She could smell that very easily. She moved him into an embryonic position and curled up around him, her breasts against the bottoms of his legs. She took his dick deep in her mouth and began sliding on and off. Her lips expanded around his hard shaft. Laura wanted Joe to know that sucking his cock was her favorite pastime. She squeezed his shaft in her palm and fluttered her tongue over the first inch of his dick, causing him to groan and cup her chin.
"Slide it down, baby. I want to watch it go deep in your mouth."
Joe watched as his cock disappeared into Laura's mouth. She didn't let him ascend; instead, she cupped his balls and held them to her chin. This kept his dick deep in her throat. She sucked hard, wanting to taste his hot sauce immediately.
"Mmmm," she groaned, opening up her dark black eyes and looking into his eyes.
"Oh, baby, ooohhhhh," he groaned, beginning to ejaculate in her mouth. He looked into the deep warmth of her black eyes as his dick shot hot sauce into her waiting, hungry mouth.
He felt her fingers massaging his hairy balls as she sucked up his hot jizz and swallowed it promptly. When Joe opened his eyes and looked at her, she had a glistening silver string of come suspended from her chin. He wiped it off her and moved close. He kissed her forehead and rested her head on his upper leg.
"Laura, you sweet bitch," he let out.
She looked up at him. He was being extremely tender, and she realized at once that he was tired. The booze had given him some strength, but it had quickly evaporated. Laura was not displeased. He would remain in bed with her and they would wake up together. Yes, in the morning when he was refreshed, she would receive all the punishment and pleasure she desired.
Tom's feet were up on the couch, so there was nothing unusual about Naomi coming up and taking off his shoes. But the girl woke him up. Tom saw her frizzy golden-brown hair and sensual back, and knew it was Naomi. He lifted a leg over her head and got her in a scissor-hold. He pulled the girl down on him and kissed her wildly, his hands caressing her breasts and pussy.
"Here's my bitch," he said before covering her lush lips with his.
Tom had been thinking about spending the night with either Naomi or Kathy or one of the other girls, but he had been too drunk and too lazy to go after one. Now it looked like he didn't have to. "The mountain hath come to Mohammed," he groaned as Naomi's fingers slid up and down the hardening shaft of his penis.
Tom turned the girl around on her belly to admire her buttocks. He could see at once that her love buns had been freshly-spanked.
"Who spanked you, Naomi?" he said, making the girl's profile come around so he could look her in the eyes.
"Steel. Steel the mechanic," she said. "You boys were away all day and I was getting horny, so..."
"So you took him away from his work? You naughty bitch!"
"That's exactly what he said," Naomi explained with a curious smile. "He said I was taking him away from his work and he would have to punish me."
"I'll bet you enjoyed that," Tom said.
"Mmm," Naomi said, shrugging her shoulders as though totally innocent.
Tom grabbed the haughty bitch and pushed her belly and breasts down to the couch. He then mounted her buttocks, lifting the sweet balls up. He slid his cock around her dewy pussy until it was moist enough to penetrate her ass. Then he began pushing it against the button of Naomi's asshole.
His head came down to the nape of her neck and he breathed in the sweet scent of her perfumed hair. He groaned. He was treating her rather roughly, pinching her nipples and forcing his dick into her oven, but he knew she liked that kind of treatment.
Naomi rewarded him for sticking his dick in her ass by tightening the already hot canal around his throbbing manhood.
"Ohh, Naomi, you hot cunt," he said, letting his underbelly press against the small of her back. His balls dangled down over her cunt as he continued to fuck her very tight ass.
"Rotate your buns for me," he said, putting his hands on her hips and assisting her in lowering and raising the balls of her butt. She danced under him, her body feeling vibrant and alive as he massaged her clitoris and fucked her ass.
"Oh. Ooohhhhh, Tom, your cock is so big."
"Maybe your ass is too small," he said, throbbing inside her tender rear oven.
"Mmm, I love to feel you throb in me," she said.
Tom let his fingers dance mercilessly over her clitoris until Naomi's orgasm was upon her.
That was the moment he was waiting for. As her body twitched and jerked, her asshole began to contract and loosen. He knew that orgasmic spasms did that to the asshole, and he intended to take full advantage of this situation.
Tom groaned as her tightening asshole caressed the shit out of him. His prick was begging for release and there was no way he could control himself. He began ejaculating in the woman's asshole. His dick twitched and spurted spunk into her tightest crevice.
"Oh yes, Tom, oh yes! Fuck me good!" she said.
Tom let a finger slide into her cunt, but he continued to massage her clit and ejaculate in her ass.
Naomi's orgasm was amazingly potent. She closed her eyes and allowed the pleasure to totally dominate her thoughts. Nothing existed but the warmth of his balls against her twat.
Tom's dick throbbed in Naomi's buttocks for a few moments and then he slowly removed himself from the panting girl. He rose to his feet, but soon found that he could not maintain balance. Tom sat back down on the couch.
"What's wrong, Tom? Did you drink too much?"
"Not at all. It's you, bitch. You're making an old man out of me," he said, putting his head down and closing his eyes.
"Let me take you up to bed, Tom, before you fall asleep here and wake up with a backache or something."
Tom didn't say a word. He was numb as the girl assisted him to his feet and guided him up the stairway.
Tom was asleep two seconds after his head hit the bed. Naomi lounged beside him, playing lazily with his balls and prick. She put his dick in her mouth, and although he was fast asleep he smiled and groaned. But he did not have the energy to do more than that, and Naomi, frankly, was glad. She allowed herself to drift off into an extremely peaceful sleep.
The next day's rather unexpected turn of events brightened up the routine around the estate. Around four in the afternoon, a red Triumph Spitfire approached the gates of the complex. The driver, a red-haired girl of eighteen explained to the gatekeeper that she was a friend of Joe's.
The man asked her name. 'Lillian Wycomb," the girl said, smiling and showing her pretty teeth behind pale, lavish lips. She was wearing a long dress that was one piece of fabric from her shoulders to her ankles. It clung tightly to her, however, and the fabric of her dress accented the generous bulges of her breasts and the sweet roundness of her hips.
Joe did not respond to the girl's name, but when the gatekeeper told him how pretty she was, he instructed the man to send her in.
"Hey Tom, come out front, will you?" Joe said to his brother.
"What's up?" Tom said.
"I don't know. This girl claims to be a friend of mine, but I never heard the name before. Come with me."
"Sure," Tom said, anxious to look at another pretty bitch. He couldn't believe how strangely his brother lived. Tom had never had an abundance of women before in his whole life. It seemed that that was Joe's constant state of affairs.
Joe took one look at the red-head and felt his dick harden. Of course, Lillian. He hadn't known her last name. He met Lillian in a bar in Brooklyn quite a few months ago. He'd given the girl his address and phone number after she'd turned out to be such a splendid slave, but Joe had not heard from her in all that time. Now, it seemed, she was ready to make up for all that lost time.
"Hi, Joe," Lillian said, running up to him and throwing her arms around him. She kissed him on the lips and he groaned as his hands slid down to the tautness of her buttocks.
Lillian was a slim girl, but she had very big, perky breasts. Her red hair gave her a lustful, wicked look. Lillian's skin was smooth and clear except for the freckles that graced her nose and the sweet clusters of light freckles that accented the strawberry-capped tips of her breasts. Her nipples were truly beautiful. They were a deep strawberry color surrounded by a light halo of pink flesh. Joe could look at her bulging nipples through the dress and remember exactly what they looked like and what they tasted like. He wished he could apply his mind that well when thinking of other things. It was almost total recall that he achieved when contemplating biological activity.
"Lillian, this is my brother, Tom," Joe said.
Lillian looked at Tom and nodded her head shyly. "Hello, Tom. Very nice to meet you."
"Same here, baby," Tom said, smiling at his brother and the red-head. He was proud of Joe. Joe knew how to pick them. This girl was oddly exquisite. She maintained the charms of young girlhood while somehow incorporating this with an aura of wickedness and experience. Of course, red hair helped; red ... the color of lust.
"Well, Joe, I've been here five minutes. Aren't you going to spank me hello?" Lillian said, cuddling up to Joe and pressing her big breasts against his chest.
Joe smiled at Tom.
"Tom, I'm taking this girl to my basement. Make sure I'm not disturbed for the rest of the day."
"Sure, bro'," Tom said, smiling as Joe walked into the house and led the red-haired Lillian down into the basement.
He made her walk down the steps first so he could watch her pretty body descend. A high, taut buttocks combined with long, shapely legs gave her carriage a very sexy look, and when she turned, her big, bouncing breasts made Joe's cock drip. As soon as they were on the bottom of the landing, he then began to caress and fondle Lillian, and when they reached the back room he had already lifted her long dress off and dropped it to the floor. She was wearing nothing but a sheer pair of panties and a very abbreviated brassiere which allowed her nipples to protrude visibly and the tops of her breasts to jiggle freely, high on her chest.
"Baby, it's good to see that hot, sweet flesh again. It feels like it's been a long time," Joe said, kissing her and running his hands over her breasts and hips. He slid one hand between the balls of her buttocks and allowed a finger to penetrate her hot, red-haired cunt from the rear. He watched the girl's face as her mouth opened and trembled in ecstasy. Her eyes rolled out of focus. Lillian kissed him and he could taste her desperation. Yes, she was in thorough need of a strong cock in her hole.
But there was a game Joe had to play with Lillian, if he remembered correctly. She would always get a man to the point of no return where he felt like ripping her clothes off and plowing into her, but Lillian had a habit of leading men on and then not giving them that hot pussy she'd promised with implications and flirtations. Yes, she was a tease and a dedicated one at that.
It was only with men like Joe that she couldn't get away with it. She knew that if she got Joe excited enough he would take what he wanted from her. That's what he had done the first night they had met, and it had excited the living shit out of Lillian. Lillian had never known that bondage could be so pleasant, but Joe had taught her. She could not allow herself to be fucked naturally. She felt so guilty about it that she couldn't concentrate on the pleasure.
But Joe had tied her up that first night and Lillian had felt utterly helpless, utterly irresponsible for the sin that was being committed as the strange, handsome man rammed his dick into her pussy and made her come. It had been the first orgasm Lillian had ever had with a man's dick in her. Usually she had only managed to come through masturbation with fantasies of being a slave of some strong-willed man. Now she had met that man, and as hard as she tried, she just could not forget him. That was why she came to the estate ... to find the man who had left such a strong impression on her mind.
Joe had almost forgotten the girl's desires, but then suddenly she began to resist his advances.
"Please, Joe, stop. Please. Please!" she said as he tried to move her down across the basement couch.
Joe recalled instantly how she had struggled last time, how he had to tie her down. That had been very exciting.
"Come here, bitch," he said, covering her lips with his and sucking on her tongue. He pried her legs open even as she struggled and managed to move his body between her legs. He was poking his dick around her cunt and clitoris, massaging her, using his dong as a dildo. The girl was still struggling, but the struggling was becoming more and more passionate.
"Oh, Joe, tie me up!" Lillian begged. She pouted and looked up at him, and Joe could not resist catering her to her demand.
"Sure, baby, I know what you like. I remember very well." Joe got up and went to the bedside table. He opened up a drawer and extracted a handful of thick leather thongs.
"Okay, Lillian, put your hands behind your back," he said. The girl pretended to resist, but he grabbed her chin roughly and made her stare into his eyes.
"Bitch, do as I say or I'll spank you until you can't sit down for a month."
The girl looked down and turned around moodily. She brought her hands behind her back and Joe very quickly tied them together. Then he told her to sit down on the couch.
While the girl was sitting down, watching him with her eyes wide, Joe strung a hammock across the room. He then lifted the girl to her feet and sprawled her in the hammock with her legs hanging off the side. Her buttocks was pointed up in the air. Her tits and lower part of her body hung off the hammock which was bunched together under her stomach. Joe untied the girl's wrists and pulled her arms down under the hammock. He then retied them and attached the thong to a hook which made her arms stretch way over her head. That perked up her breasts considerably. Her tits suspended so sweetly, Joe couldn't resist caressing the huge globes and pinching the strawberry nipples that capped them.
"Lillian, you are one hot bitch," he said into her ear.
The girl had her eyes closed and seemed somewhere else. Joe could sense that Lillian was enjoying what he was doing to her and he certainly felt the same way about it. He stood on his feet and looked down at the bound red-head. Her lush, lavish, curly red hair was suspended down from her head, falling almost to the floor. Her back and buttocks were pulled tight by the position. Her stalky, long smooth legs were also pulled tight, accenting the sweet perfection of her body.
The girl began to groan and whimper, pleading with Joe not to fuck her. He smiled, knowing how badly she wanted it. Then he decided that it would not do to have her yell and whimper, so he took a ball gag out of his bedside drawer and fastened it to her mouth. She suddenly found herself incapable of making any audible noises other than soft whimpers in her throat.
Lillian felt blessedly out of control. It was nice to be tied down and at a master's mercy. She felt that what took place was not her responsibility. All that wicked sinning was not her problem. She was simply being used for his gratification. With that rationalization, the red-head closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation of his skillful fingers playing over the button of her clitoris.
Joe massaged her until she was panting and groaning. Then he started squeezing and fondling the balls of Lillian's buttocks. Her ass was high and bouncy, and he loved the way it quivered under his groping hands. While massaging her clitoris, Joe began to spank Lillian, first lightly and with a soft palm, but soon his strokes were getting harder and harder. Lillian was dancing and groaning. Although she was unable to form words she moaned softly.
He looked at her. She was sweating and crying. Her face was all wet. Strands of red hair clung to the girl's hollow cheeks.
"Man, you are beautiful," he said to her. It was absolutely true. Lillian had the looks and the body to be a high fashion model. She had that tall, gaunt look and those sweet hollow cheeks. She had a full, luscious mouth and aloof, almost arrogant eyes ... that is, when she wasn't serving Joe. Lillian could pass for an uppity bitch any day in the street, but under her master she was a helpless, hungry woman.
"Oh, I love your sweet body, Lillian," he said, giving the girl's buttocks a few more hot slaps. He looked at her cakes. They were hot pink. Yes, she was ready.
Joe mounted her moist body and slid his cock down into the depths of her moist, red-haired cunt.
"Oooohhhh," he groaned. "You're so sweet, Lillian. Wiggle that ass for me, bitch."
Lillian began to wiggle her ass hotly, causing Joe to groan as he rode on the sweet globes of her buttocks. He loved the tight heat of the girl's cunt. Fucking her from the rear was a special joy. Her hot pussy was ridged, and it was only through rear penetration that he could feel the sensual bump in the tissues of her cunt. He moved his hand under her and massaged her clitoris furiously until she was dancing and whimpering like a crazy woman.
Lillian was still crying now even as the ecstasy seeped into her body and made her quiver. Jolts of electrical pleasure sparked through her nervous system and ignited her ferociously intense orgasm. Her body rippled and shook on the hammock as the orgasm stormed through her suspended frame.
Hot jolts of jizz shot into Lillian's cunt as Joe exploded deep inside her. He felt her body twist and ripple under him as her orgasmic heat seemed to spread to his body.
He clung close to the dancing red-head while she remained suspended over the hammock. Her haughty buttocks jiggled magnificently as the last few drops of jizz ejaculated from Joe's penis.
He remained on top of the girl, resting on her back and buttocks. He kissed the nape of her neck and then licked to her ear. He told her how sweet and lovely she was and how she smelled like a bouquet of flowers. He told her that he remembered everything about her ... the taste of her lips, the taste of her breasts, the feel of her tight pussy's walls around his cock.
Lillian remained silent. She was barely listening to Joe. She was deep in her own world where something irregular had just happened. She had just enjoyed sex. It seemed that she could only enjoy herself with a man like Joe ... a man who was strong enough to tie her up and make his demands. She wanted to stay with him, but felt it was premature to ask. First she would prove herself to be a more than worthy slave, and then perhaps he would ask her to remain on the estate. Now wouldn't that be nice?
Joe got up off the red-haired bitch and got on the intercom. He paged Tom, telling him to come down into the basement.
Tom had been waiting impatiently for that. One look at the red-haired bitch and Tom had to have her. But she was his brother's woman and he would have to wait his turn. Well, his turn had come. He stormed downstairs and opened the door.
Lillian was still sprawled over the hammock, breathing heavily, her pussy dripping jizz and her eyes dizzy and dreamy.
"Man, what did you do to her?" Tom asked.
Joe smiled. "Just gave it to her proper, my dear brother. And now she's yours."
Lillian looked at Joe, her eyes widening. What did he mean by this? Was he actually going to let his brother fuck her?
Obviously that was what was on his mind. Lillian was glad she was tied up. She wanted Tom's dick inside her, but she did not want the responsibility for that act. Being bound she could only hold still for the wild sins they were performing on her body.
Tom noted that the girl's pussy was already full of hot sauce. "I think I'll put it in her ass," he said.
Joe shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.
Tom took some vaseline out of the small drawer by the bed and coated his dick with the glistening jelly. He then mounted the girl's buttocks and descended, his dick sliding into her relaxed asshole.
"Tight rump, baby," he said, beginning to move in and out. Tom was moving slowly. He did not want to hurt the girl. Rather, he wanted to delight her. For this reason, he began massaging her clitoris as he fucked her ass.
Joe stood in front of Lillian and lifted up her head. She was gasping now, her mouth open wide. He lined his dick up with her swollen lips and moved forward until she could reach his prick with her tongue.
"Lick it, bitch," he said.
Lillian began licking the staff of his rod as Tom continued fucking her asshole.
"Mmmm," she groaned. The thrill of having two cocks in her was something she never thought she would live to experience. It was truly an astounding accomplishment; she enjoyed it thoroughly. She fluttered her tongue over Joe's dick and tightened her ass around Tom's. She wanted to feel both of them exploding in her at once, and yes, she felt no responsibility. It was all free.
"Mmmm," Joe said, cupping her chin and grabbing the hair at the crown of her head. He was fucking her mouth hard now and Lillian could tell from the way his dick was throbbing that he would soon fill her mouth with hot sauce.
She fluttered her tongue wickedly, circling the head of his penis with her haughty, pink tongue. Joe began to ejaculate into her mouth, and through the course of the entire orgasm Lillian tongue-whipped him furiously.
Joe pulled back and let the last few drops of his orgasm splatter on Lillian's smooth, perspiring face. Jizz, tears and sweat mingled on the girl's cheeks, glistening wildly.
Suddenly Lillian was having an orgasm. The intense finger-play was working. Tom continued to flutter his fingers over her clit until the orgasm peaked and caused her to gasp. Hot jizz dripped out of Lillian's mouth as her lips trembled and the orgasmic heat seized her. She tightened her asshole around Tom's dick and suddenly he was exploding in her hot rear oven.
"Ooohhhh, you hot bitch, roll those buns for me."
Tom held onto her waist and fucked her ass with all his might as his prick ejaculated deep inside her anal opening.
When they untied Lillian, the poor skinny girl was trembling. Joe lifted her into his arms and brought her upstairs to one of the guest bedrooms where he plopped her down on the clean satin sheets.
"Your ass is sore, baby. Turn over so I can massage some lotion into your skin."
Lillian turned over on her breasts. The strawberry caps ached from all the biting and sucking. She felt Joe's hands rubbing the soothing cream into her buttocks and suddenly she felt extremely relieved. It was nice to be pampered, to be catered to. A female slave was pampered almost as much as a master, in a different way of course. But the attention was still there.
"She's something else," Tom said later that evening as the brothers settled on the rear patio and sipped wine alone.
"Yes, she is. I've invited her to stay," Joe informed Tom.
"That's generous of you, brother. I guess you must have unlimited funds and room."
"For the moment," Joe said. "Nobody knows what's coming tomorrow, but for the moment I've got life by the balls."
"I admire you, brother," Tom said seriously.
Joe smiled. "I don't think my lifestyle is the result of any virtue, Tom. I think it just happened this way. I was a lucky fucker and I made my money young. But retiring is not as easy as it sounds, you must realize. I mean, I have to fight boredom. Now, your average popcorn is pretty much under control because he's so busy working his head off.
"I'll say," Tom said. Tom had had ten jobs in the past ten years. He was incorrigible and yet he kept trying.
"That girl gives me the drips," Joe said, changing the subject.
"Yeah, it's that red hair and those strawberry nipples," Tom commented.
"Man, it's the whole package. What a sweet woman, and only eighteen; I can't believe she just showed up like that. What a fucking gift!"
"Yeah, you're a lucky stiff."
"Well, I must have done something right for her last time we tangled."
Tom smiled. Yes, that was true.
The next day when Steel pulled in the gate, he noticed the red-haired newcomer at once. She was lounging out on the back lawn with nothing but a bikini covering her lush frame. She saw the Austin Healey but she did not know the driver.
Lillian squinted to see the young man as he got out of the car and walked to the garage. She could tell even from a distance of over forty yards that he was a well-muscled young man. He looked confident and even cocky. She watched as Steel rolled out of the garage in the Jaguar and then got out. He had left the engine running and was checking various engine functions, totally oblivious to the red-haired girl.
Lillian's curiosity was aroused. She got to her feet. She picked up a towel and wiped the glistening sweat off her smooth body, then she walked up to the garage, swinging her hips and shaking her tits in a seductive way.
The boy had his head under the hood and did not look up until Lillian was standing beside him.
Steel had assessed the red-head as an utter beauty, but he did not think she would be interested in him. He began to work, oblivious to her sweet presence on the lawn. When she cleared her throat and he turned around to see that it was she, he gasped and tried to straighten up, hitting his head on the top of the bonnet.
The red-head giggled as Steel straightened up and composed himself.
"Hi. My name is Lillian," she said.
"Steel. Pleased to meet you," the young man said. "Have you been here long?"
"No, actually I'm new."
"I figured. I know most of the girls around here, although I must say there are so many transients, I can never keep up with what Joe is up to. He's a real fucking devil, isn't he?"
Lillian smiled wide. "I guess you could say that about Joe," she said, closing her eyes and thinking it over. She nodded her head affirmatively. "Yes, he is a real devil, a real smoking devil."
"The boy is a machine ... a pleasure machine ... and he seems to know how to give a woman," Steel said. "Of course, I have that characteristic myself."
Lillian's eyes widened. So, he was a confident young stud, was he? That was exactly the type of man that Lillian loved to tease. She looked at him. He appeared fresh and innocent. She knew what she was going to play on him. She reached behind her back to adjust her bikini, watching as the boy's eyes concentrated on the globes of her breasts.
"I just love what the sun does to my skin," Lillian said, looking up at Steel. "But you know, I think I got a little burned. Would you rub some lotion on me?" she asked with big, innocent eyes.
Steel grinned. "Of course, baby. You get the lotion."
She giggled girlishly and turned to run back to the chair. As she moved she accented the swagger of her womanly hips. She knew he was watching her intently.
Lillian returned with suntan lotion and a towel.
"Let's go behind the garage. I don't want Joe to think all I do around here is goof off."
Lillian shrugged her shoulders. It was all right with her. She took his hand, and together they walked to the dense shrubbery behind the garage. Yes, she wanted to tease him in privacy. She wanted to torment him with her charms and then leave him with a hard cock.
Lillian didn't know how experienced Steel actually was. Since working on Joe's cars, the young man found himself learning a great deal about the delights about enjoying a woman. Steel fully intended to enjoy Lillian's body, and nothing would keep him from her.
The girl stretched out on the towel with her buttocks pointed up. She reached behind her and unfastened her bikini, letting the cups rest between her breasts and the towel. She did not lift her bikini off. She managed to keep her breasts covered. So far she had not consented to have sex with him. She wanted to drive him nuts.
"Ooh, that feels good," Lillian said as he massaged the suntan lotion into her back and shoulders. Steel loved the way the girl's taut flesh felt under his massaging palms. He hooked a thumb in the bottom of her bikini and tried to yank it down, but Lillian drew a hand behind her and stopped him.
"Steel, what are you doing? Just massage my back and stop playing around."
Steel's prick was hard and it swelled against the tightness of his jeans. He was getting more and more excited. He tried to lift the red-haired beauty so he could see a profile of her breasts, but she refused to cooperate.
"What the fuck are you doing, baby-just teasing me?" he guessed immediately.
Lillian looked at him accusingly. "Of course not. I just wanted you to rub some suntan lotion on me. That's perfectly innocent, isn't it?" she said, looking up at him with a little girlish look.
Steel was not assessing the situation, but instinctively he did the right thing. He could have accepted Lillian's haughtiness or he could have proved himself to be the type of man that overcame a cock-teaser's defenses.
He found himself aggressive at once. He settled down on the towel next to the red-head and pulled her body to his, lifting one shoulder so that her strawberry-capped tits were in view. He looked down at her sweet globes and could not believe the perfection of their sweet form. He grabbed a handful of her red hair and pulled her flat to the mattress. His mouth moved over her strawberry nipples and he sucked them in, first one and then the other. He tongue-whipped her taut buttons while his fingers slid under her bikini and entered her moist cunt at once.
Steel could tell that the girl wanted him to win even though she was putting up a struggle. He managed to hold her down with a minimum of effort, and although she kept pleading for him to stop, her passion was mounting; that was easy to see.
He pinned her hands way over her head and began moving the lower part of his body so that his cock slid over her pussy and clitoris. Steel continued to massage her snatch and clit until Lillian was dancing under him. At that point she began returning his kisses and clutching him hungrily.
"Oh yes, stick it in me," Lillian said, having lost her inhibitions to the pleasures of the moment. She was in a state of total abandon as Steel's hard, driving penis descended into her warm snatch.
"Ooooh, fill me with hot cock!" Lillian begged.
Steel was amused. She had pretended to be a sexy nympho at first and then she had pretended to be a frigid bitch. Now she was playing another role, but this time Steel had the feeling that she was not playing. No indeed, Lillian was a hot, saucy snatch and living proof of it was dancing under him.
"Give it to me, baby. I like riding a woman hard," Steel said. He continued to hold her arms over her head, but not to control her. Rather, he liked the way her breasts bobbed and jutted out when her arms were way up. Yes, it gave her an even more sensual lift than she already had. He was totally fascinated by her perky breasts and continued to focus attention on the strawberry caps. He tongue-whipped them, loving their haughty tautness.
"Oh, you're a hot one, Lillian. I love your big tits and that sweet, high ass," Steel said. He now released her arms and moved his hands under the balls of her bun. He lifted her to meet the force of his driving dick as his prick began ejaculating.
"Ooooh," Lillian groaned. She felt his hot male sauce against the walls of her pussy and it triggered a steaming orgasm in the red-haired cock-teaser.
"Ooooooooh-hooooo!" she let out as the heat of her orgasmic storm rippled through her body.
As the two of them lay panting and recuperating in each other's arms, Steel became conscious of a pair of feet standing next to him. He looked up to see Joe smiling down upon the two nude bodies.
"Whoops," Steel said. "Hey, listen, I was working on your car and ..."
"And this bitch came along and bothered you," Joe cut in.
Steel shrugged his shoulders. "If you want to look at it that way," he said. "Of course she wasn't exactly bothering me, and I will examine the Jag and the MG today like I said I would."
Joe smiled widely. "Don't worry about it kid. I know how Lillian can entice a man." Joe turned and looked at the red-haired bitch.
"You just don't like to let a man be, do you, Lillian?"
Lillian shrugged her shoulders.
"Bet she tried to tease the pants off you," Joe said to Steel.
"Oh, I see you know this girl."
"Ah ha, so she did try to tease you. Well, you pumped it into her anyway, huh?"
"Yeah, I guess I did," Steel said, looking over at the red-head whose pussy was oozing hot sauce.
"I see you know how to please a woman, Steel. I can tell by the look on Lillian's face. You did a nice job on Laura too. I could use a man like you around here. You're good with cars and women. My whole life seems to focus around cars and women."
Steel smiled. He had the distinct feeling that Joe was offering him a job.
"What do you make a week working as a mechanic?" Joe said quickly, affirming Steel's suspicions.
"Hell, it varies," the young man said, "but I can make as much as three hundred a week sometimes."
Joe looked at the young man. He was a dynamo when it came to fixing foreign cars. He was easily worth that much money to Joe.
There were many cars Joe was interested in buying, but he could not because he did not have a staff of mechanics. Now he could indulge himself and buy some vintage machinery.
"Well, you got a job with me if you want it, Steel. And I'll match that number if that's what it will take to get you here. You can take good care of my hot wheels and keep 'em running fine. And any one of my little pets I'm not using is yours. What do you say?"
"I've never had a job offer of that caliber before," Steel said, shaking his head.
"Yes, a man would have to be a total fool to refuse," Joe said with authority.
"I don't know it that's true."
"Take my word for it. You've got nothing to lose by joining my staff. You can only make out, my man."
Steel looked at the red-head. He thought about the dark-haired beauty whose name was Laura and whose memory made his dick throb. Yes, it would do very nicely to accept the position he was offered. Steel nodded his head affirmatively.
"Will you have to give your boss notice?"
"Not at all," Steel said. "I am an independent. I will go by the shop tomorrow and pick up my pay. I'll report to work the next day right here."
"That's the idea," Joe said, "and you might as well bring your belongings because you'll be one of the household."
Joe and Steel shook hands, and then Joe turned to leave.
"Keep pumping her, Steel. She needs every inch of it," he said before walking out of sight.
Steel turned back to the red-head. He had her figured out now. He grabbed her roughly and spun her around so that her ass was flush with the towel and her big tits perked up at him. He scooped up the lush female globes and fondled them roughly, pulling on the taut strawberry nipples. He loved the way pretty clusters of freckles accented the charming haughtiness of her strawberry-capped tits. The woman was absolutely ravishing, and now that he'd be living in this house, in this beautiful mansion, Lillian as well as Laura and many other girls would be at his immediate disposal. It was a young car jockey's dream come true.
Joe watched as Naomi and Kathy spread the clear oil all over Laura's glistening body. Joe looked at her through the lens of his Nikon. He had requested that Laura pose for him. Photography was one of Joe's hobbies and photographing his slaves was one of his very favorite pastimes. It was a hobby he didn't get around to much, but when he was in the mood it could be quite enjoyable. He had rang for Laura and was deeply involved in photographing her.
"Oh yes, baby, now pinch your nipples and make them hard," Joe commanded.
Laura's fingers went to her corkish nipples which she tweaked, thereby making them hard and erect.
"Now jut them forward, baby. Point them at the camera," Joe said. He moved in close and zoomed in for a detail shot. He wanted the camera to catch the perfect halos that surrounded the dark buttons of her nipples. He wanted the camera to take in the lush, ravishing beauty of Laura's full lips and exquisite, classical nose. The girl was just so erotic, so sexual.
Joe took shot after shot of the hot, dark-haired beauty, holding the camera at various angles to accent her breasts, to accent her buttocks, to call attention to the lush texture of her lips and the glistening mischief in her black eyes and mischievously arched brows.
Joe had Laura lie back in the hammock and cup her breasts.
"Push them up, baby. I want to see those creamy mounds rise."
He held the camera over her and shot a picture of her big, bulging breasts, then he got on the intercom and called for Tom.
"Tom, I want you to take some shots of Laura sucking my dick. I want to get a come shot of her too, so pay close attention."
Tom swore to do exactly that and Joe turned his attentions on Laura. Laura was extremely amiable no matter what Joe asked her to do, so when he had her tie her hair into a pony tail for him to use as a handle, she very quickly complied. She fluttered her hot, pink tongue on the shaft of his dick as soon as he had guided her down on it. He groaned and held her profile against his hairy leg. He signalled for Tom to move in low with the camera.
"Get a shot of those sweet lips sucking on me, Tom."
"You bet." Tom moved down low and clicked the camera, then he got out of the way to reload.
"Mmm, baby, suck on me," Joe said, cupping Laura's chin and watching her sweet, pretty face slide up and down as her lips expanded around his shaft.
Joe looked up. What the fuck was Tom doing?
"Get back here, man. I'm about to shoot," Joe groaned.
Laura heard that and began fluttering her tongue over the shaft of his dick trying to coax the hot jizz out of him. She wanted the taste of his sweet liquid passion in her mouth.
Tom moved in quick with the camera, and not a second too soon. Joe's dick began to spurt hot pearls of sweet sauce into Laura's sucking mouth. The man removed his dick from the dark-haired beauty's hot oral orifice and held his ejaculating dong aimed at her face.
"Oooooohhhh, yes," he groaned as he shot sweet jizz all over Laura's sweating face.
"I got it," Tom said after snapping a clear picture of the girl with hot jizz dripping from her lips and glistening on her forehead and nose, in her hair, and on her neck. It was going to be a hot shot, all right. Tom couldn't wait to see what these pictures looked like.
Joe throbbed even as the girl licked him off.
"That was excellent, Laura." He turned to Tom. "Could you leave us alone, Tom? I must reward my slave."
Tom nodded understandingly. "I'm going to develop these pictures, man. I'll see you later."
"Be careful with them, Tom."
"Of course."
Tom turned and walked out of the room and Joe turned to Laura.
"Open your legs, bitch. I'm going to suck your cunt until you beg for mercy."
Laura spread her legs and closed her eyes. Her master was going to reward her.
Chapter Nine
Laura felt the leather thongs move slowly over her perked buttocks. She broke out into a cool sweat, anticipating the master's punishment. Her pussy tingled. She was tied down on a wide leather table, her ankles and wrists bound to the posts in all four corners. Joe Gates had tucked enough pillows under her belly to lift her ass-cakes way over the surface of the table.
He looked down at the moist girl whose sweating body began to seethe as he dropped his open palm hard on the balls of her butt.
"Oooh," she let out in a soft, low voice. Her dark hair fell around her face and then she relaxed her head and the lush mane of flaxen hair spread down almost to the floor. The girl's face flushed with color. Her spine was tight, limbs pulled taut, anticipating the lash.
Joe slapped the balls of her butt with his open palm again and Laura writhed under the spanking hand. The dark-haired beauty began to dance with fury and passion as Joe Gates continued to spank her buttocks. He warmed up the left butt bun first, and then the right one, until both creamy mounds were a bright pink and hot to the touch.
"You're almost ready for it now, baby."
"Yes, master," the girl said softly, showing him her pretty profile.
Joe looked at her high cheekbones and perfectly-chiseled nose. Laura was a beautiful bitch. He could not get over sometimes how lucky he was to be the master of such a sweet, hot, girlish woman.
He stopped spanking her and stood up. He took the Austrian-turned leather lash in his fist and let it hover through the air a few times.
Laura could hear the lash whistle over her and she pulled her body taut. Her buttocks was already sore. She wondered if he was not going to go a little too far.
Joe stood above the girl and brought the lash down on the balls of her butt once, but in a skillful manner. He struck her so that only the very tip of the lash kissed her flesh, and only lightly at that. It was a skilled stroke which had taken Joe years of practice to perfect. Laura got the full benefits of his expertise. She was able to seethe and moan through a ten-minute whipping which did her no more harm than a few superficial bruises which would be gone in the morning.
And her ass did sting deliciously. She had been humping down on the leather, her pussy igniting from the friction as well as from the stiff whipping he was giving her.
"Ooohhhh," she let out as Joe threw the Austrian lash down on the floor and removed his pants. He stood before her and stroked his prick hard.
"Put it in your mouth, Laura," he commanded, lifting her head. His other hand moved to the crown of her head where he held her by the hair. Her pouting mouth opened and he pushed his dick in to the hilt.
"Ooh yes, suck on me. Use your tongue, bitch," he said. He watched as her perky, perfect nose hit the hairy flesh of his underbelly with each descending stroke. Laura was sucking him passionately. He could tell from the way she was tongue-lashing him that she had enjoyed her little spanking.
"Oh, yes, baby. Take it down," Joe said, looking at his little dark-haired angel as she expanded her lips around the throbbing base of his prick.
Joe groaned and reached for her breasts, he loved to feel the generous globes of her tits while she was sucking his dick. The hard nipples danced between his tweaking fingers.
"Oh, baby, now suck my nuts," he said, moving back so his dick slid out of the girl's mouth. He scooped up his balls and allowed them to fall into Laura's mouth.
"Mmmm," he groaned as her little pink tongue began massaging the taut sacs of his balls.
"Oh yes, baby, that feels so fucking good, mmmmmm."
The girl looked up. It pleased her to see her strong master quivering from the pleasure she was giving him. She felt him move back and his balls slid out of her mouth.
Joe took his prick in his hand and guided the tip of it around her face. The shaft glistened with her saliva. He left pearls of lube on her eyebrow, on her nose, and then finally his prick traced the line ... the ridge of her upper lip-and moved back into her mouth.
"Flutter your tongue on it, honey."
"Mmmmm," the girl let out. Laura's hot tongue moved quickly over the shaft of his dick and then spiralled around the thick mushroom tip.
"Oh yes, mmmmmmm," she groaned as her man's fingers tweaked her nipples. She felt a sting of pleasure race through her body.
Joe was on the verge of coming in her mouth, but he did not want to, so he pulled back.
The girl looked up as if betrayed.
"I want to finish in your ass, Laura," he said with a curt, informative tone. He got up and released her head. Joe walked around the table so that he was facing her still reddened buttocks. He put his open palms on her flanks and perked her butt up so that the angle was perfect for penetration. He had quickly applied Vaseline to his prick, and the glistening member was now ready for her back door.
Joe lowered himself slowly and began poking around the hot button of her asshole. When the girl began to seethe and hiss, Joe moved his fingers under her and plowed through the dark hair of her bush to massage her clitoris from underneath. He had her steaming under him in a matter of moments.
Laura groaned as she felt his dick pulse. A drop of hot lube came out and coated the button of her asshole. She knew what was coming and she was more than ready for it.
She was hungry for it. Her butt hurt slightly, but it was such a sweet pain, and the way he was massaging her clit with his fingers caused her to forget the trivial discomfort she was going through.
"Ooohhhhhh, Joe," she groaned as the man's dick began sliding into her ass.
"Mmmmmm," he let out, "you are tight."
Laura wiggled the balls of her reddened buttocks as Joe's hot dick penetrated deep into her anal orifice. She squeezed him and he throbbed in her ass. His hard shaft moved deeper into her and he could feel his balls against her skin as his pulsing machinery rested in her tightest opening.
"Ooohhhhh," the girl groaned as she felt his prick throb as he began to move in and out of her slowly, fluidly.
His fingers continued to massage her clitoris, and soon Laura was sweating and writhing, her body jerking in a mad, delirious dance of passion. She hissed, her lips coming up over her pearly teeth. She groaned as his fingers stimulated her clitoris in an insanely exciting manner.
"Oh yes! Oh please! Give it to me! MMMmmmm," she groaned.
Joe's hard prick exploded deep in Laura's ass. He continued to stimulate her clit, keeping the balls of her buttocks dancing passionately under his driving force. He ejaculated madly, the orgasm enhanced by the tightness of her anal sleeve.
"Ooooooohhhhhhh, yes, baby!" he said, his chest moving down on her moist, slippery back. He inhaled the sweet scent of her sweating young femininity. The lush bouquet of her hair delighted his nostrils. He moaned out loud as the hot young girl tightened her asshole around his dick.
"Ooohhhh, Laura, I love the way you give it to me," he said, feeling the girl's back tighten, feeling her own orgasm begin. Joe's dick continued to throb into her asshole as Laura's orgasm wracked through her body and caused her to wriggle and shake like a bowl of female jelly. Her flesh rippled sweetly and Joe groaned as the girl pulled the balls of her butt tight and squeezed the last few drops out of his ejaculating ramrod.
"Laura, every man who I give you to tells me what a lucky master I am, and don't think I don't know it."
She smiled at him. That type of affirmation was rare. He affirmed her with his attention, but rarely with verbal praise. Her smile was bright and sincere.
"There aren't many men who can boast of a creature as beautiful as you in their lives, Laura."
"Thank you, Joe."
"Thank you, Laura. Thank you.
Chapter Ten
Laura felt the warmth of the sun on her back and buttocks as she lounged on the deck of the pleasure boat that Joe purchased for her. She looked up to see her master at the ship's wheel.
Soon Joe laid the vessel still with the help of two huge sea anchors. He looked over at her. She was relaxing in the near tropical sun.
Joe was pleased with himself for making Laura his private slave, for having the skill and taste to find the right girl and enchant her totally. The boat was the final straw in Laura's ecstasy. Now she was totally dedicated to her man. Now she was thoroughly convinced that she could not live without him. She served him almost too severely at times, thus occupying Joe and taking him away from other pressing matters. But Joe never complained. Quite to the contrary, he liked the attention and he did indeed like the lifestyle the girl afforded him. Of course, when business had to be taken care of, Laura tended to get in the way, but it didn't seem to matter to him. There were things that were more important than money.
"Joe, would you rub some sun lotion on me?" the girl asked.
Joe picked up the bottle of lotion and sat down beside her. He had taken an interest lately in showing Laura that he could be tender as well as masterful, and Laura was responding to both sides of him now. Joe was glad about that. Sometimes it annoyed him to have to dominate her actively. First of all, she was such a dedicated slave that it was hard to get anywhere with her, and second of all, Joe's taste for bondage and discipline was not as severe as Laura's. He could swing either way, whereas she, she needed to be conquered and trained before she could respond at all.
Joe rubbed the lotion into the girl's smooth shoulders. He undid the top of her bikini and told her to lay flat against the terrycloth towel she was on. Her creamy breasts flattened against the towel as she arched her buttocks up slightly so he could wiggle her out of her bikini bottom.
The sun's rays had not yet touched her perky buttocks, and he rubbed some lotion on the pale line of flesh.
"You're going to have to keep your ass up for a while if you want an even tan," he said.
She giggled and threw her hair back so Joe could tie it. That way it would not interrupt the sun from falling on her shoulders.
"Joe, this is so nice. Can we stay out here forever?" she said.
"I'm afraid not, Laura. Forever is a long time. I have things to do and so do you."
"I have nothing to do but make you happy, Joe, and I can do that here."
"Yes, Laura, but I have other things to do. I can't make you happy without the means, and I'm reliant upon people for the means. No man is an island."
"Hey, I've heard that before," Laura said mischievously.
"Bet you have, 'cause it's true."
"Well, in the meantime, let's just enjoy ourselves," she said, turning over and looking up at him.
Her breasts were also creamy-white, having not had the benefits of the sun's rays. But Joe liked the way the white, round globes stood off from her tanned body. He scooped them into his palms and kissed her perky breasts.
"Mmmmm," she moaned as she felt his fingers move into her dewy, dark-haired delta.
In a moment he had wiggled down beside her and they were involved in a steaming sixty-nine, Joe's hot tongue parting the lips of Laura's pussy as the girl slid her mouth up and down on his throbbing prick.
"Mmmm," Joe groaned as he felt Laura's tongue flutter over his dong.
"OOOOHHH!" Laura let out as Joe's mischievous tongue flickered over her clicker. The girl groaned and trembled. Her entire body felt the flame of his attention. She loved the taste of his lollipop in her mouth and began moving her head quicker. Ascending and descending strokes of her tongue brought Joe's throbbing shaft into abrupt orgasmic fever. He throbbed as the hot jizz spurted into Laura's mouth.
The girl drank his hot come, allowing it to coat her throat as she danced and jiggled to the tempo of his maddening tongue on her clit and cunt. She yelped and yodeled as orgasmic tremors passed through her womanly haunches.
"Oh, yes, Joe! Oh yes, yes, YES!"
"Mmmm," he let out, feeling the girl's spine tighten with orgasmic heat. The taste of her sweet pussy-dew filled his nostrils and he celebrated her hot female core.
