Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. By Xbanero 2009 xbanero@yahoo.com tags: SciFi, latex, FF/m, strapon (content may change as I find the way to fix some major flaws) ---------------------------------------------------------------- 3. Satisfaction Fred has been an usual bussinessman, that satisfies his wife with wealth, leaving himself an opprtunity to experience intercourses behind the borders of his marriage. But as it always is, women sooner or later find out and the money they got from their hubbies are often used against them. Couple weeks ago Fred started to feel a little change in the relationship with his wife. Last time he had to fight to make love to her. And as she didn't really enjoyed the whole thing, overpowered by the disgusting slimy bastard, she decided it was the last time. Really last one. Today he's home sooner, but the house is deserted. In the kitchen he finds a note that she's out for some shopping. So he made himself comfortable, mixing his favourite drink and turns telly on falling asleep. After a while he's awaken by the doorbell. Fred slowly approaches the front door and finds out the two latino looking women wearing some kind of salvation army uniforms. He doesn't find them attractive, but he just wants to chat with someone, so he opens the door curious what kind of reason for donation they will come up with. Maybe it was not clever at all he thought himself shaking the hand with one of them. "Hello mister Stratton..." were the last words that echoed thru his head, in the last second he realized the hand was somehow slick and glossy, like she was wearing transparent gloves, then he felt like electric jolt has shot thru his arm and then his vision faded. Both women quickly got into the house and closed the door behind them. When he regained his consciusness again, he was lying on the ground in the living room, tv still on. He tried to get up, but he found strange cuff-like devices attached to his wrists and anckles restraining him very effectively. He tried to remember what happened. He turned his head looking for his captors, but saw noone. And then they have appeared in the bathroom door. His jaw dropped from the shock. He saw two dark skinned extremely beautiful females covered from neck to toe in transparent liquid like glossy material. Their faces were radiant with ultimate beauty framed by long jet black hair cascading to their backs. Their luxurious platinum earrings and diamond collars topped it appropriately. Their dark nipples were accentuated by another diamond rings. But the largest jewels were attached to their bellybuttons, shining like small stars. Around their waists were highly stylized platinum belts carrying single metal rod. They approached, their glossy hips swaying, strutting on the high heels that seemed to be the part of their transparent suits, then straddling over him, leaving him open view of their hairless pussies covered and stuffed with transparent matter like it has been molded into shafts that permanently penetrated them. He could see their muscles contracting around it and squezzing it vigorously. Their engorged clits has been crowned with small platinum rings again with set of shiny diamods. "Well Mr. Stratton, maybe you are wondering what got you into this bizzare situation.", started one of them. Her voice was sweet but stern with a little spanish accent. "Then you should start remember quickly what have you been doing these last years." continued the other one with voice very similar to the first one. "Of course you can't answer because you are not able to speak until we want you to. But we know anyways. Your wife wishes that you will never touch her again. So she sent us." smirked the first one. "We are here to make sure you won't.", another evil grin on the face of the second woman. "Maybe you think we are going to kill you, but you are wrong. We will do nothing that's aginst law. We will fix you." "We are from the institute of behavioral correction. And we have the abilities to help any wife that needs to help with her naughty boy." another evil smile enlightened faces of both of them. "We could start with an exhaustion." One has dropped to her knees straddling his thighs, then leaned forward brushing her magnificient breasts held up tight by her transparent second skin, against him. He felt her erect nipples drawing two lines along his chest as she continued down his belly. Then she sat on his knees and quickly moved her hand under his balls. He felt something has been pushed into his ass. "It is an stimulator. It will cause your prostate to expel all of its contents in a second. Then she wrapped her lips around his swiftly erect cock and he came as she said. She sucked all of his cum, looking right into his eyes. It just felt like she was crawling into his mind. After couple of minutes it felt more like pain than pleasure. He started to feel dizzy. And the she heard her voice. Not by his ears, just like it was inside his head. "Now your mind starts to get cracked.Soon we will control you completely.Stand up!" She lifted herself and he felt his cuffs let him move. In awe he found his body didn't served him anymore. He wanted to run away, but he just stood there in his living room, awaiting orders from these alien women. He was now able to see them in different angle. They were beautiful. He just felt the strange urge to fulfill every wish they will come up with. "Now the pain is another path into your mind." said the voice in his head "Go to that wall and lean against it." Mindlessly he did as the order said. His mind was screaming with horror as he tried to disobey it. "Show us that pretty ass of yours. Push it up the air. Mmmm thats it." With the corner of his eye he noticed they now held those strange metallic rods. "Now lets see some shocking view." A sharp sound of electric zap and the cruel pain in his back came when the one of them touched him with that. The second one like if got aroused by that, pushed her rod right between his balls. His body convulsed as the electricity flowed thru his most sensitive places. His torturers embraced in passionate kiss. The series of electric shocks continued. Then the long tails of transparent bullwhips extended from the rods and they started to cover his body with red marks. After hour he found himself standing there, sweating, shaking, and bleeding from the serious wounds. They made pauses for passionate kisses pushing their fingers into their anal orifices, stimulating themselves for more cruel games with his body.And he felt minute by minute that he is getting used to it, his will melting into a sheer agony. "And now we want to pleasure ourselves.Get to the desk and bend over it." Now he saw the way of pleasure the voice have meant. Out of their groins grew formidable transparent penises each precisely chiselled with set of elegant notches and pointy head with small platinum ring on top which seemed to be their clitty piercings before. One marched around the desk, pulling his head to herself, expertly opening his jaws using her thumbs an impaling him onto her cock, trembling with anticipation. With quick pace she fucked his throat watching with pleasure the color of his face red from suffocation. She let him to breathe a little then continued to pleasure herself. The other one stopped watching them, stroking her cock and gyrating her glossy hips, approached him from behind and slowly pulled the stimulator out of his anus. Then she pushed her slick index finger into him, dilating his hole to accept her love rod. And then she entered him. It was like nothing he felt before. After the beating the pain was not so severe, but still he gasped from the first shock as the head mercilessly pounded against his tortured prostate. He nearly bite the other cock stuffed in his mouth. "Ouch!" Said the voice."Better be careful next time, this fish can bite too!" With these words he felt sharp pain at both ends as if they were zapping him again. But now they needed no more rods. Both women got into sychronized rhythm of pumping his both holes slowly speeding up. His buttocks started to sore from the hips slapping agaist him. As they got near to the climax the loud moans started to fill his head. They become louder and echoed thousand times as it seemed his skull will explode in any moment. His mind has been wiped out with a hot splash of cum they instilled into his bowels and throat. Then he passed out. But not for long. The known electric jolt awakened him. "Stand up!" He was no more restrained. They removed the collar and cuffs while he was gone. He stood up and stared blankly forward. "The purpose of your existence now is only to serve us and Mrs. Tanya Stratton. You will work, tidy up and pleasure us. You will adress us as mistress Trisha and mistress Dasha. You can speak now.Understood?" First time he was allowed to say anything. But there was no more Mr.Stratton anymore. Only thing that he could say now was "Yes, misstress." "Now, where were we?" said the one that poked his throat.She quickly got behind him pressing herself against his back, while the other pushed her voluptuous body into his chest. He was sandwiched between them, one penis pressed into his belly, the other between his buttocks. His own member still shrunk and petite. "Get hard now!" His organ sprung to life again.Somehow the penis pressing from behind found its way into his ass again. "Cum now!" His semen spurted all over her and his belly. "Now clean the mess off me!" She stepped backwards, allowing him to lean forward and lick her clean, while still having the other mistresses cock stucked into him. And she started promptly to fuck him away. When he was finished his throat has been filled again. The both women continue to play with their new slave, fucking him in all possible positions and places around the house. In the morning he was lying at the bed, his orifices oozing with their cum, while they have been comforting themselves between the silken sheets.