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 Acquisition 25/38 (BDSM, NC, VOY, HUM, FF, M+/F) by Headhunter

   Hank watched the activity taking place around him.  While he had his
share of women, the scene was incredible.  The skinny little Bess was
riding the old guy's cock like a jackhammer.  She wasn't much to look at,
but she obviously knew how to use her cunt.  Gerald was moaning openly
under Bess while he looked at the couple at the coffee table.  Hank
followed his eyes to the table.  The tits on the married lady were sexy as
hell, all red and hanging under her while her arms were tied behind her
back.  Joe, standing at Pam's head, smiled at Hank as he popped his cock
out of Pam's mouth with one hand and presented her with his hanging
testicles with the other.  Pam obligingly began to lick his hairy nut sack.
Joe then said to his buddy, "I'm gonna make this last.  I'm not busting my
nut in one minute like you did, Hank."

   Bess was muttering, "Fuck...  fuck...  fuck," as her orgasm approached.
Pam began to lick up from Joe's balls.  Her tongue traveled up the
underside of his cock, until she was once again able to pop the spongy head
into her mouth.  She really enjoyed the feel of the tasty head.  The
housewife, with only a little practice, was becoming a good cocksucker.  A
talent that was born from her realization that she really enjoyed having a
male organ in her mouth.  Not wanting to disappoint Bess again, Pam went
slow, gently mouthing the hard penis.  Both she and Joe were happy with the
slow leisurely blowjob.  The housewife mewed softly as she gently wrapped
her tongue around the fleshy cylinder.

   Bess tensed up and experienced a solid orgasm as she labored on top of
Gerald.  The older man was easily able to pace himself.  His hard cock
stayed inside her as Bess fell forward onto him and relaxed.  They both
watched the housewife feasting on her second cock meal of the evening.

   Bess, sated for the moment, pulled herself off the hard prong, enjoying
the feel of its length slipping out of her channel.  "OK Pet, that's
enough. I want to play some too."

   Bess grabbed Pam by the binding on her arms and pulled her to her feet.
Once standing, Pam licked the saliva from her lips and couldn't resist a
last longing glance down at Joe's hard cock.  "I wonder what his cum would
taste like?" Pam thought to herself.

   "Guys, look at her nice swollen tits," Bess stated, looking satisfied
with Pam for the moment.

   Pam's boobs had gotten past the throbbing stage and jutted out in
balloon-like splendor.  To Pam, they now had become like separate beings.
Objects that just happened to be attached to her body.  She was as
enthralled by the taut red globes as anyone else in the room.  Pam's
breasts were surreal to herself, and she gladly pushed them towards each of
the men so that they could get a good look.  It was as if the housewife was
a child showing off a trophy she had won or a prized possession.

   In a little girl voice Pam said, "Want to feel them?" Pam made this
offer without a word of encouragement.

   Bess smiled to herself, "It's finally happening." The cunt was getting
caught up in the eroticism of her actions.  The housewife was actually
going around to a bunch of strange men and asking them to play with her
tits.  And the men obliged eagerly.  First Joe, then Hank fondled and
squeezed the twin globes.  Pam even went over to the still reclining Gerald
and dangled her protuberances in his face.  He happily licked and sucked on
the red hard nipples, causing Pam to shiver in delight.

   "Pet, come upstairs and let's get some of your toys to show them, OK?"

   "Sure, Miss Bess," was Pam's enthusiastic and genuine reply.  The
housewife hurried up the stairs, giggling and jiggling all the way, with
the incredulous Bess following.

   "I'll have to be careful with Pet," Bess thought as she followed the
swaying ass up the stairs, "Right now she would give away everything.  I
don't want that.  After all, I might want these guys to come back and visit
me.  Pam is perfect bait." Bess decided that no matter what else she had
Pam do to "entertain" the men, that she wouldn't have her fuck any of them.
No, it wasn't time for that yet.  Have her play and be played with, but
Bess decided to hold off that ultimate act until later.  Besides, she
wanted Pam to do that with her full faculties.  Not half drunk and giddy
like she was now.  No, not now.  Fucking a stranger would be the ultimate
act in Bess' control over the housewife.  It would happen on Bess' terms,
not Pam's.  Besides, she didn't want the naive wife and mother doing
something stupid like thinking she was in love with someone because she
screwed him.  That wouldn't do at all.  When the time was right Pam would
fuck, but she would fuck because it would be what Bess wanted her to do. 
The housewife would do it then, knowing that she was betraying everything
else in her life.  Betraying everything except Bess.  Then, and only then,
Bess would own Pam, body and soul.  But right now, they would play.

   In Pam's room, Bess opened a drawer and rummaged through the items that
Jake had given them.  "OH Pet, let's put some jewelry on you.  They'll like
that." She held up the gold chain with the little adjustable eyelet on each
end.  Then she picked up the anal beads and laughed, "jewelry for the
inside." Finally, Bess picked up the small rubber cone and a tube of
lubricant.

   "What's that, Miss Bess?"

   "I'll show you later, Pet.  Right now let's see if we can get this chain
on you."

   "I can't help with my arms tied up," Pam giggled.

   Bess released the bindings on Pam's arms.  The housewife's hands
immediately went to her own tits, hefting then and gently stroking them. 
"I'm so turned on, Miss Bess.  I'm about to explode."

   Bess laughed, "You are a sexy thing tonight.  Play with your nipples and
make them hard.  We need the little nub tips to stick out." Pam ran her
fingers in concentric circles over her breasts.  The circles got smaller
and smaller until she was tickling her red nipples.  But their fullness
kept the nipples stretched and no nub appeared despite Pam's best efforts.

   "Well, I guess we need deflate those things first." Bess dug her fingers
into Pam's tits and pulled the stretchy bands off.  The blood was released
and a feeling of red-hot pin pricks shot across Pam's chest, making her
moan and cry.

   "OWWWW."

   But as Pam cried, she rubbed her thighs together stimulating her pussy.
She continued to rub her tits, trying to alleviate the maddening pain. 
Bess, seeing that Pam was in a pain/pleasure zone, pushed apart the slick
thighs and plunged a finger into her soupy cunt.  Pam immediately began to
orgasm, alternately moaning in pleasure and pain as the finger plunged
rapidly in and out of her clasping pussy.  But the fingering had the
desired effect, and the little nubs in the center of Pam's nipples stood
out like pencil erasers.

   As Pam came down from her orgasm, Bess smiled and opened the little
rings on the end of the chain.  She slipped Pam's nipple nub into the
opening, then released it.  The ring closed, grabbing the short red
cylinder pinching it.  It looked painful, so she asked, "Does that hurt
Pet?"

   "No Miss Bess, it just feels like a little pinch on the end of my
nipple."

   "Good, this is going to look great," and she clipped the other end of
the chain to the other nipple.

   Pam stood up on shaky legs to look at herself in the mirror.  The gold
chain hung suspended between her breasts.  Her pale skin, red nipples and
gently swinging gold chain looked very erotic.  "Oh, I'm beautiful, Miss
Bess!"

   "Yes, you are, Pet.  Yes, you are."

   The men downstairs began calling for them to come back.

   "Let's go show them, Pet."

   As expected, the nipple chain was a big hit with the men.  Pam proudly
stood in front of them and shook her shoulders, causing her tits to bounce
and jump.  The chain was swinging and dancing.  It oscillated sexily as
Pam's tits swung and moved.  Soon it was back to more touching and feeling.
By now, the men's clothes were strewn around the living room.  Pam took in
the sight of three hard cocks and it thrilled the housewife.

   Bess had Pam kneel in front of the couch and suck each one of the men
for a few minutes before going to the next.  Up and down the line Pam moved
on her knees.  She seemed most content with her blonde head resting on a
pair of hairy thighs, gently rolling whichever penis she was sucking in her
mouth.  Most of the time the men would run their fingers through her hair
or reach down and stroke her breasts.  Hank pulled on the chain once,
pinching Pam's nipples harder.  This caused the housewife to groan, but he
noted that she seemed to apply more suction with her mouth when he "yanked
the chain" Beth and the men encouraged Pam, telling her what a good little
"cocksucker" she was.

   Eventually, the excitement of controlling and watching her Pet perform
got to Bess.  She was ready to be fucked again.  This time she chose Joe to
fulfill her needs.  Again, she wanted to be on top, her dominance
unchallenged by any of the men.  She pulled the man to the floor.  Her
powerful hips were driving up and down.

   Pam continued to alternate between the outstretched thighs of Gerald and
Hank.  Pam honed her oral skills on the different looking and different
tasting male organs.

   Hank, ever impatient, slipped off the couch and, while holding his hard
cock, approached Pam from the rear.  His intentions were clear.  As he
approached Pam's upturned ass, he could see her pussy.  He pointed his cock
head at Pam's cunt and began to move forward.  Bess, seeing what was
happening, was able to reach out and grab Hank's cock inches from its
intended target.  She squeezed his prick hard, "Oh, no you don't, you
son-of-a-bitch!  I didn't tell you that you could fuck her."

   "Oh, c'mon, Bess.  She has been sucking our cocks and playing with
herself in front of us.  Why can't I stick the slut?"

   Pam had stopped sucking Gerald prick and turned her attention to the
conversation.

   "Because she's mine.  And I don't want her fucked right now.  Now come
over here and let me suck that thing.  Or you can get dressed and get the
hell out of here!"

   Pam felt such a love for Bess at that moment.  She smiled and knew that
she could always depend on 'Miss Bess.' The housewife silently vowed to do
whatever she had to, to make her mentor happy.

   Deciding quickly that something was better than nothing Hank stepped up
to Bess and she began to ride a hard cock and suck one at the same time. 
"This is great," Bess thought.  "Two cocks at once." She had never had this
experience in her life.  Pam certainly did make things happen.

   Just before Bess took Hank's cock into her mouth, the woman looked at
Gerald and said, "Go all the way Gerald, give her a taste." Gerald smiled
at his good fortune.  Hank moaned in disappointment and Pam, not exactly
sure what was going on, sucked the older man's bulbous head back into her
mouth.

   Gerald's patience had paid off.  He had a big load of cum for the blonde
licking his cock.  Soon his jism would be warming her throat.  Pam worked
on Gerald's shaft as if she were worshipping it.  With her hands free, she
fondled, stroked and sucked.  She used all of the tricks that Jake and
Scotty had taught her.  Gerald was a goner.  Despite his control, the sight
of Pam, the beautiful blonde housewife, on her knees, paying homage to his
cock caused him to lose it.  Plus the once inexperienced woman had really
learned what to do with her lips and tongue.

   Gerald grasped the back of Pam's head with his hands.  Not hard, but
firmly enough to hold her in place.  His thighs and abdomen flexed as his
cum came boiling out.

   Pam felt the cock expanding in her mouth, this time she knew what that
meant.  For a fleeting moment, she was frightened.  Frightened of Bess,
frightened of the man, of what she should do, but mostly frightened because
she wanted it to happen.  She wanted to taste the man's juices; she wanted
to feel the hot cream coat her mouth.

   Gerald announced in a tight voice, "I'm cumming!"

   Bess popped Hank's cock from her mouth and yelled at Pam, "Swallow it,
Pet!  Don't spill a drop."

   The housewife felt a calm descend upon her as her ovaled mouth continued
to suck the now bursting penis.  "Bess wanted me to make him cum," she
thought, "and I want to know what it will be like!" Pam redoubled her
efforts.  Jabbing her face down until she could feel the soft cock head at
the back of her throat and pubic hairs tickling the end of her nose.

   Then she could feel it.  She would not pull away this time.  A burst of
jism flooded her mouth.  She withdrew the cock halfway so she would have
room for more, and so that the fluid could roll onto her tongue, onto her
taste buds.  It was delicious.  A special gift from the man.  She was the
recipient of his seed, and Pam savored every drop.  She held the pulsing
cock gently at mid shaft with her lips.  Her tongue danced around the head,
finding the little slit on the end.  She enjoyed another pulse of cum as
the little hole opened and jism shot out onto her waiting tongue, now
cupped to catch the hot liquid of sex.

   Pam's cunt flowed by itself, her juices making her pussy slick.  The
pulsing cock in her mouth seemed connected to all of her erogenous zones.
Her nipples tightened and her pussy spasmed.

   Gerald finally relaxed and limply fell back into the couch.  "Oh God,"
he muttered, over and over.

   Bess' driving hips and own sucking mouth had both men close.  The groans
from Pam and Gerald sent them all over the edge.  Bess found herself
swallowing a load of cum while Joe blasted his seed deep in the petite
woman's cunt.  She also came in a flurry of sensation and fluid.

   Everyone was spent.  Bess fell off Joe onto the floor, Hank dropped to
his knees and sat back on his haunches.  Gerald's head was thrown back on a
cushion, eyes closed as he enjoyed the post climax feelings.  Only Pam
stayed active.  Kneeling between his legs.  Still holding his now soft cock
between her lips.  Not wanting to let it go.  She swallowed the cum in
little sips.  Rolling several globs around in her mouth before swallowing a
little more.  Savoring every drop of the surprisingly sweet nectar.

   The party broke up quickly after the mass orgasm.  The men dressed and
left.  Bess and Pam stood naked in the doorway, kissing them each goodbye.
Each man taking his time for one last touch to Pam's tits or ass.  The
women were oblivious to their possible display in the lighted doorway.  Pam
never gave a thought to her nakedness; it seemed so natural to her now.

   Once the door was shut Bess turned to Pam and said, "You have been bad,
Pet.  Time for some punishment."

   Pam looked confused at first, then seeing a devilish smile on Bess'
face, she grinned back and immediately draped herself over the arm of the
couch.  Only now she kept her legs spread wide, displaying her entire ass
and cunt in the most lascivious way.  Pam smiled back over her shoulder at
Bess as she approached with the paddle.

   "Pet, you showed those men your tits and your pussy.  Is that anyway for
a married woman to act?" SMACK

   With a giggle, Pam responded "No, Miss Bess."

   "Do you like being naked in front of strange men?" With this statement,
Bess even laughed a little.  SMACK

   "Yes, Miss Bess...  if you want me to."

   "Pet, you made Gerald cum in your mouth." SMACK

   "Yes, Miss Bess."

   "Do you think you should be swallowing men's cum?" SMACK

   "OWWWW.  If you want me to, Miss Bess."

   "Did it taste good, Pet?" SMACK

   "Yes, Miss Bess.  It was delicious."

   SMACK, SMACK, SMACK

   "Does your ass hurt, Pet?" SMACK

   "OWWWWW, Yessss, Miss Bess."

   "Are you hot, Pet?" This time Bess stroked Pam's exposed asshole and
labia with her hand.

   "Yessss."

   Bess plunged a finger, then two, then three into Pam's soaked pussy. 
Spinning her hand around, she thrust her thumb in the exposed asshole to
the knuckle.  Pam's body jumped and jerked.

   "You forgot to say, 'Miss Bess'."

   Bess played with Pam's exposed cunt and asshole for some time.  Pam had
several orgasms dancing on the end of Bess' fingers.  Finally, with her
index finger buried deep in Pam's asshole and the housewife whimpering in
uncontrolled stimulation, Bess tossed the small black rubber cone on the
couch in front of Pam's face.

   "Lick it and get it nice and wet, Pet," Bess demanded.

   Pam licked the cone.  The rubber tasted sour and made Pam gag slightly.

   "Pet, this is called a butt plug.  See how the cone gets bigger, then
has an indentation all around the base?  The pointed end slips into you and
the indentation holds it firm."

   Pam still didn't understand, but continued to lick the black rubber.

   "We know how sensitive you are back here," Bess said twisting her
finger.

   Pam whimpered.  Bess picked up the plug and withdrew her finger from
Pam's open asshole.  Quickly Bess coated the wet cone with a liberal amount
of KY jelly from the tube she had brought down from the bedroom.  Gently
Bess guided the tip of the cone between the slightly open sphincter.  Not
realizing that Bess had substituted the butt plug for her finger, Pam
wiggled her buttocks; she was enjoying the stimulation.

   Bess pressed a little more of the plug into Pam.  Now the diameter of
the cone at Pam's anal entrance was about the same as the finger that had
been there.  Pam still wiggled in simulated enjoyment.  Bess pressed a
little more in.  The diameter now was about half again as big as the
finger. Pam stopped wiggling; she knew something was different.

   "Hold still, Pet, don't move."

   Bess pressed.  Pam's anus opened to twice the size of the finger. 
Almost an inch across.

   "Owwww, that hurts.  What are you doing?" Pam complained.

   "SHHHH Pet, relax yourself."

   Bess felt Pam go limp on the arm of the couch.  She pressed further. 
The plug was now about three quarters of the way in and Pam's asshole was
stretched to a diameter of one and a half inches.

   "I'm so open, Miss Bess.  What are you...  ?  Argggg...  " Pam began to
whimper.  More pressure and the opening expanded to almost two inches, then
the butt plug seated itself.  The sphincter slipped into the grove at the
base, holding Pam's asshole at an inch and a half in diameter.

   "Owww, oww, owww," Pam cried.  But Bess knew the solution.  She reached
under Pam again and began to run her fingers up and down Pet's slit. 
Strumming the red clit with one finger and dipping another into Pam's cunt.
The invading butt plug momentarily forgotten, Pam reacted to being played
with and rocked her pelvis against Bess' hand.

   It didn't take long for Pam to cum all over Bess' fingers.  By then the
butt plug was forgotten by the housewife.  It only seemed like another
stimulation and a fullness in her ass.

   Bess pulled Pam to her feet and the housewife discovered that the
feeling of something jammed up her ass wasn't entirely unpleasant.  Of
course, the butt plug was somewhat flexible.  The fact that it was only a
few inches long and designed for 'extended wear' helped.

   "Well I guess its time for you to go home, Pet.  Thank you for helping
with my party.  It sure was a success.  I feel just wonderful now.  All
those handsome men.  It was delicious."

   Pam looked at Bess with sad eyes.  She didn't want to go.  She was in a
sexual zone.  A place she had never been before-- no shame, no
embarrassment-- just wonderful hedonistic feelings.  Walking back across
those yards to her husband and children seemed foreign to her at the
moment. Pam knew once she left Bess' house she would have to face herself.
Face what she had done tonight...  and face her family as the nice sweet
chaste wife and mother.  Thank God that she hadn't betrayed Bill.  If one
of the men had wanted to fuck her, Pam might have let him.  But Bess had
protected her.  Bess had taken care of her.  And in a moment of 'love' and
gratitude, Pam threw herself at Bess' feet and told her that she was hers.

   Bess picked up Pam and kissed her cheek.  "You need to go home, Pet."

   She walked arm in arm with the housewife to the back door.

   "Pet, I love you too.  But I want you take care of your
responsibilities. I'll always be with you in many ways." Bess handed Pam
the Ben Wa balls.  "Keep your holes filled for me.  I own them.  I own you.
Come back tomorrow morning for a workout, and then we will get some sun
behind our new fence.  We both need work on our tans."

   Bess opened the door and smiled brightly, "It was a fun evening."