From: Caesar <jsharpe@portal.ca>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Way of Life (Mf, voy, ff, mf)
Date: Fri, 12 Jul 1996 18:35:24 -0700

		"A habit depraved and unsavory
		Held the bishop of Bingham in slavery
				Midst screeches and howls
				He deflowered young owls
		Which he kept in an underground aviary."
					 -author unknown

			    A Way of Life
				  by
				Caesar
			    copyright 1994
			      Chapter I

[Sunday, April 2, 0805]

	"Do you have anything to declare Sir?" The burly man in the
off-white shirt and gray slacks asked.

	"No, nothing." Looking down at the small woman standing next
to his shoulder, "Do you have anything dear?" She nodded no, her eyes
saying "of course not" to the official behind the counter. "If you
want to check, " the dark haired man lifted his suit bag up onto the
counter.

	"That should not be necessary. What is your business in
Canada?"

	Without hesitation, "Pleasure, and perhaps some business." The
customs official held out his hand to the tall man and woman,
collecting passports and stamping them with the appropriate seals.

	Handing them back, "Have a wonderful stay Sir."

	"Thank you." The tall, wide shouldered man, lifted his bag
then walked on through the glass enclosed hallways into the interior
of the airport, the tiny pretty woman following silently.


[Sunday, April 2, 0831]

	A beefy hand squeezed one of her breasts, Loni grimaced then
opened her eyes. "Morning", she mumbling still half asleep. The hand
again squeezed, this time harder. "Please honey, let me wake up
first?"

	A scratchy two day-old beard shoved itself between her
shoulder and neck, before lips began to suckle her sensitive soft
skin. With the playful rough nips on her neck, "... before the kids
wake up", was all that Loni understood. Though the words were
redundant, since it was obvious what her husband wanted. A fumbling
hand found its way between her soft thighs and pried her legs apart,
before the same hand shoved itself up onto her panty covered sex
mound, her nightie having road up during the night.

	Out beyond the closed door of their bedroom, the sound of her
kids beginning to wake startled her, "Please the kids!?" Yet he didn't
stop, in fact his answer was to shove his forefinger up into her dry
vagina.

	With his finger still inside her, he rolled her onto her side,
away from him. Wiggling up behind her he shoved his hardened pecker at
her backside, the blunt point coming into contact with her invaded
sex. Her vagina was barely left alone for a split second before the
hard cock replaced the smaller digit.

	Loni lifted her knees to give her husband better access, while
also reliving some of the pain from her involuntary violation. As
usual her husband began a jack-hammering effect against, and inside,
her body. To silence her impending pain-filled sounds, Loni bit into
the fluffy pillow case she lay upon.

	Two fingers roughly pinched her nipples through the thin night
gown. Again and again, her body was shoved forward and her pain never
ending. She had thought her husband would become complacent and gentle
with her after the marriage, since he was such a good "catch". If
anything he became less caring of her feelings, and demanded his
satisfaction upon command.

	The only indication that he had finished was the flood of
warmth covering much of her already cock filled vagina, the liquid
even lubricated her, allowing a less-painful entrance. A few moments
later he rolled off the bed and exited the bedroom, leaving his wife
as he had last placed her. Resolved to her fate, Loni sat up and
slowly relaxed her body and mind, looking out the window of her room
to a bright spring day.

	Across the street, Harold was shoveling the evaporating snow
into the road to decrease the time it took to defrost. Loni wished she
could have met such a nice man as her neighbors husband, always kind,
gentle, and soft-spoken.

	"Mom!! What's for breakfast?"


[Sunday, April 2, 0922]

	The harsh sound of the shovel on snow echoed about the
bathroom, and disturbed Melony's harmony. She lay, naked, in her huge
bathtub with bubbles surrounding her. Harold, her husband had put this
large antique in the master bedroom's bathroom just for her. Several
times per week, she would escape into this room, lock the door and
ignore everything around her for almost an hour.

	This Sunday was no different, "Damn you, be quiet!" She
thought out loud, since none could hear her it made little difference.
Her long red hair draped over her shoulders to hide her bobbing
breasts, the little that was uncovered with bubbles, and made her look
angelic. Though this position was simply the most comfortable, she
cared little how she looked, just how she felt was important.

	Lazily, a long smooth wet leg lifted from the filled tube to
point straight up to allow Melony to gaze in self adoration and
appreciation at her best asset. Lifting a wet hand, she enjoyed the
feel of her smooth skin, from her ankle to just below the knee. Not
for the first time, she wondered what others thought of her legs, the
part of her body she was most proud off. She remembered a time, not
long ago, that she had allowed the paperboy to gaze unhindered at her
uncovered legs as she pretended to get change for the bill. Her mind
imagined that she had invited the handsome young man into her house on
the intention of finding the proper change. Yet, she also imagined his
strong young hands upon her rear thigh.

	In her mind the paperboy spoke hoarsely into her ear, "You
have beautiful legs Mrs. Griffith!" The young man idolized her legs
and dropped to his knees to kiss and fondle them with closer
proximity. She allowed his hand to reach up under her robe to grasp
her naked crotch.

	Melony lay further back in her tub, one leg draped over the
lip of the tub, while the other was straight up in the air. She had
her eyes, and mind, closed to her surroundings as she lost herself in
her fantasy. One of her hands continuously stroked and fondled her
raised leg, while the other was beneath the water stimulating her sex.
A low moaning accompanied the sound of the water as it lapped the
sides of the tub from her regular arm and hip movements.

	In her fantasy, the paperboy knelt above her, his rock-hard
cock deep inside her, while he held her legs next to his face and
licked her ankles. She could feel the depth that his cock penetrated
and the impending orgasm that was soon approaching. A movement across
the hallway caught her eye and she saw her husband looking sheepishly
down at his wife and the paperboy rutting on the carpet like animals.
She spoke between the slap of the two bodies, "You could... not fuck
me... properly, so you have to watch... now. Fuck... me!"

	The orgasm started deep inside her, just inches from the
intruding fingers inside her vagina, then began to spread rapidly out
to every curve and corner of her body. Melony spilled the water over
the edge of the tub as she shivered in exquisite delight.

	Outside the continuous sound of her husbands shovel.


[Sunday, April 2, 1315]

	Deb felt the arms encircle her waist and lips kiss gently upon
her neck. "Hi babe." She spoke, closing her eyes, enjoying the
closeness of her husband. She could feel the demanding hardness
against her buttock, and the heat of the breath on her skin. The
dishes could wait as she turned about in his arms.

	The attractive blonde rose upon her toes to meet the lips of
her husband, while his hands grasped her round buttocks to hold her
against him. Deb felt the desire in the kiss and was thankful they
were finally alone, the kids having left to their friends house not a
half hour ago. "Come on babe." She wiggled out of his grasp and even
while he groaned grasped his hand and began to pull him into their
bedroom.

	Like teenagers they ran to their room and closed the door,
without hesitation but with excitement they pulled the clothes off
their bodies. Just as her husband was again reaching for her, Deb
giggled and dropped to her knees before him. Barely a second passed
before she had the familiar cock deep into her mouth, enjoying and
savoring the taste. Hungrily she began to bounce her head up and down
upon the shaft, her tongue swirling about the head before plunging
back down, just as her husband enjoyed it. The proof of his enjoyment
was evident when he grabbed her head in his large hands and began to
pump his hips in time with her fornicating face.

	Deb enjoyed exciting her husband, it caused her own body to
shiver in lust as she looked up from her sucking to see the pleasure
written plainly upon his face. Her hand reached down between her
thighs to begin to slide a single finger along the length of her
excited slit. The juices soon coating her fingers and even the inside
of her thighs, and knew the scent was reaching her husband as he was
inhaling the fragrance of his wife's pleasure. She would have
continued this until her husband spent, yet he was the one that
stopped the encounter.

	Following his gentle unspoken instructions she crawled up onto
the bed and knelt as she knew he enjoyed, with her arse raised up and
her face and shoulders into the mattress. Deb spread her knees enough
for him to stand behind her on the floor and gain easy entrance to her
sex. Her breathing became labored as she waited, enjoying this moment
as she knew her hubby was slowly stroking his saliva covered cock
while enjoying the sight of his wife's raised buttocks and obviously
excited vagina. Deb reached around behind her and pulled her butt
cheeks apart, giving him even a better view.

	Normally, her husband was a gentle and compassionate lover,
yet he was impassioned with desire for his wife and she gasped as his
tongue slide deeply into her wet sex. As if it was a small cock, the
hardened tongue moved back and forth inside her while the face
continuously slapped her buttocks and rear thighs deliciously. This
didn't go on for long before the man rapidly stood and sunk his cock
into his wife's ready and wet sex with just a simply smooth glide. Deb
squealed in delight as her husband began to plow deep inside her
filling her wet hole before disengaging. Again, and again, he did
this. His fingers dug into her hips and the sloppy sounds of their
pleasure was loud.

	In the climatic moment, both adults orgasmed deliciously, the
fluids flooding the other. They fell upon the bed, even while the man
continued to empty his sperm deep inside his wife. His arms again
encircled her and they cuddled for almost an hour, whispering and
kissing lovingly.

			      Chapter II

[Tuesday, April 25, 1520]

	Melony wondered if she had enough time for a leisurely bath,
but concluded her meeting with her friends, and long time neighbors,
was less than an hour away and she never liked to rush her pleasures.
Still in a huge terry cloth white bathrobe, the redhead prepared her
clothing for her meeting. Meticulous and in-style were expected of
her, and her clothing reflected this. After searching throughout her
large walk-in closet for the perfect outfit and then matching shoes,
hose, and hat took much of her time and concentration.

	Yet, the quick glance outside only took a mere second of her
precious time. A full second to catch a glimpse of her new neighbors
in their backyard. Her time was not so immediate that she could not be
inquisitive and get another look at the handsome man who moved next
door. He was the talk of her circle of friends; Deb wondered if he was
gay and the woman that lived with him was just a domestic since she
had seen her dressed in a maids uniform late one evening. Melony had
thought the man could not be gay, he was so "beautiful" that god would
not be that cruel to play a joke like that. She looked out from
between the blinds down to the backyard of her neighbors.

	Laying upon a blanket, next to the pool, was the dark-haired
handsome man. He was evidently sun tanning, though his skin was
already a dark brown. Loni had voiced her opinion, last week, that he
looked Mediterranean. The sight initially looked innocent, if not
delicious to the middle-aged woman until her heart skipped a beat. The
man was completely naked, laying upon his front as if asleep. "God! Is
he dreamy." She spoke to no one.

	Just as she was wondering if he did this often, the petite
attractive woman came from the back of the house towards the tanning
man. She was also naked! Melony jealously appraised the woman's body,
seeing the well-developed muscle tone, the firm small breasts, and
wonderfully shaped legs. Almost on par with her own, she thought.

	The small woman knelt beside the man, unwittingly facing
Melony giving her an excellent view of the couple. A small bottle of
clear thick liquid was poured over the man's wide back and hard
elevated buttocks. It glistened brightly in the spring sun. Then the
small woman put down the bottle, and using both hands, began to rub
the liquid firmly into the skin with almost loving strokes. The smile
upon the face, told Melony that this job was far from being
unpleasurable.

	Melony consciously pulled the knot from the front of her
bathrobe, before letting the heavy warm robe to fall to the floor at
her feet. Excited and envious at the sight before her, the middle-
aged woman used both her hands to begin squeezing her large heavy
breasts even as the oil was being rubbing into the skin of the mans
hard buttocks. The man didn't give any indication of pleasure from
the attentions of the working hands, but lay still while the tiny
woman completed her work.

	When the dark-skinned man finally moved it was to turn about,
onto his back. Melony gasped as his soft member came into view, it was
huge. Larger than she had ever seen, or imagined. He again, relaxed
upon his back as the tiny woman poured more oil upon his wide chest
and flat ridged stomach. Looking upon the erotic and exciting sight,
Melony felt the urge to grasp her sex, to attempt to quell the itch
that had started when she first caught sight of her neighbor's naked
body. Now with the sight of the man's penis within her view, she felt
dizzy, excited, and warm. She hopped the couple would continue to
sunbathe in this fashion, giving her the pleasure of witnessing the
beauty that was yards from her window.

	With long slow strokes, the tiny brown-haired woman had
effectively coated the mans torso, completely ignoring the dripping
oil coating his sex. When the rest of his body was glistening with the
thick coating, the tiny woman finally wrapped both hands around the
soft member and begin to manipulate it. Melony could not believe her
eyes, and wondered if she was going to be late for her meeting. Though
she honestly didn't care.

	The voyeuristic sight was magnificent until the pleasure was
compounded when the tiny woman bent forward at the waist to force the
thick head of the cock into her mouth. Finally the man's cock
increased in size, growing but little. Yet much larger than the
middle-aged woman had ever seen before. She wondered how such a small
woman could get the thickness of that cock into her mouth, and felt
jealously towards the beautiful female.

	No noise could be heard from outside, but Melony realized the
sound of her fingers manipulating her sex were loud in the large
master bedroom. She realized, her excitement was coating her hand and
even sliding down her thighs where the air of the house chilled her.
She slid another hand down between her legs, as she rubbed the slick
sex- coated fingers along her heavy breasts coating them with her
juices.

	The tiny woman swung about, above the immobile man, until she
was straddling his face with her thighs. All the while, she never took
her mouth from the thick member, nor release her attention from climax
she coaxed from the cock. Melony almost expected the man to begin
licking at the pretty woman's flowered open vagina, to delve between
those pale thighs and sink a tongue into the thick patch of hair above
him. Yet, he didn't move. Instead, the tiny woman moved the hand from
her breasts down between their bodies and began to masturbate herself
as she continued to suckle his cock. Finally his eyes did open, but
only to look upon the sight above him.

	Melony was almost beyond self-control and was humping her
hands while groaning in delight. Her own orgasm fast approaching, yet
she wanted to feel her own electric passion come upon the waves of the
man's own release.

	The tiny woman wiggled violently above the dark- skinned man
her orgasm fast approaching. The man below her didn't make any move,
but suddenly the attractive small woman shot her head back mouth still
open, as if hit with an object. Pearl colored cum blasted against her
chin and into her mouth. She stuck her tongue out to attempt to catch
every drop. Thrice more the cock shot its load upwards onto the
attractive face until it finally began to whither. The tiny woman
climaxed during this time, her passion evident but the loss of control
to her bodily functions. Melony achieved timely orgasm immediately
afterwards.

	Melony fell backwards onto the wide bed, exhausted but pleased
as the after effects of her orgasm shocked through her body. She
smiled when she thought of the looks on her friends faces when she
told them of the sight she viewed. Though what she had done while
watching was her own business.

	Melony cupped her sex and rolled to the side, savoring the
sensations still running through her body.


[Friday, Apr 28, 1135]

	Loni saw her neighbor come around the corner of the produce
section of her supermarket, a shopping basket in his hand. The tall
handsome man didn't seem to notice her as he looked back and forth
from racks of vegetables and fruit. The quiet woman turned her face,
embarrassed at the knowledge that Melony had gossiped to her. Not so
much that the man had had sex, but that Loni could easily imagine his
strong tall body standing naked with only oil covering him. The
thought brought a shiver down her spin that ended somewhere between
her legs.

	"Hello." The voice was thick with a European accent, but deep
and heavenly. "You live across the street right?"

	Loni turned about to lookup into the face of the tall handsome
man. She smiled and nodded.

	"Mrs... ", he searched his memory.

	"Loni." She squeaked.

	"Loni! Yes, that is it." He stuck out a large strong hand
which she took. "May I say this is a lovely town, with lovely people."

	She was consumed with the strength contained with his hand,
and didn't want to withdraw. Loni was able to speak just as he
withdrew his hand from hers, "I never lived anywhere else. You are
from Europe?" She thought that it sounded so weak and stupid to ask
such an obvious question.

	"Yes, just moved here recently." His eyes pierced into hers,
causing her knees to feel weak. "I am sorry we never met before now.
Like this." He looked about to emphasize his point.

	She wanted to feel his hand again, needed to feel his hand.
But instead smiled shyly uncertain what to say. When his gaze turned
back to her, he calmly and slowly looked down upon her body.
Obviously appraising and studying her curves. This startled the
married woman slightly, but felt the heat between her thighs almost
burn her with the proof that such a handsome and worldly man thought
her attractive. Her face flushed and she wished she had dressed in
more attractive clothing.

	"Well I must be going", not yet, she thought, "but I wish you
a wonderful day Loni." The way he said it, it sounded like a
completely knew and exotic name. She quivered with aftershocks as he
disappeared the same way he had originated from.

	Perhaps ten minutes later, she stood in line with her three
kids when a tap upon her shoulder caused her to look about. "For you
Loni!" The tall man handed her a long stem red rose before immediately
departing. She blushed, yet again, and brought the flower to her nose
to smell the fragrance.

	"Mom who was that man", her eldest asked.


[Friday, Apr 28, 2150]

	Deb giggled to herself picturing her best friend Loni standing
tongue-tied before the newest addition to the neighborhood. So
captivated was she, that her friend hadn't even thought to ask his
name. So far no one knew anything about the man, or the woman he lived
with. Even cold, cool, Melony seemed enchanted whenever the subject of
her next-door neighbors came up. Obviously re- enacting the moments
when she had witnessed the sight of the two adults having sex in the
backyard. Deb knew her friend probably played with herself, so
detailed and passionate she was in the telling of the tail those few
days ago, it seemed obvious to anyone that knew her.

	"Ding-Dong-Ding"

	The doorbell sounded loud in the darkness while the woman
waited. She was going to come over with her husband, but he had to
drive to his brothers house to help take some old furniture to the
junkyard. Deb put on her prettiest smile as noise sounded behind the
door.

	It opened and a tiny beautiful woman stood before her. Deb
held out the steaming pie, "Hi I'm Deb. Just thought I would drop by
and welcome you to the neighborhood." She spoke fast, as she often did
when she was nervous or excited.

	Hastily she noticed that the petite woman was extremely
beautiful, her face angelic and refreshing. While her body tiny but
well cared for and curved wonderfully in all the proper places. Just
as Melony had spoke about.

	The pale woman smiled and waved her in taking the pie. "Hum!
That smells wonderful." She had an English accent, and an attractive
quiet voice. "Please come in."

	She entered, "Just realized no one had yet come over to
welcome you to our neighborhood. Are you and your husband both from
Great Britain?"

	This caused a generous laugh to emerge from the small woman,
"Lordy no! Dirk and I are not married." More laughter as she led her
house guest into the living room decorated with expensive
international styles.

	Deb sat down, slightly puzzled. "I'm sorry, I assumed you were
married." She realized the small woman was starring right at her bust
line, and squirmed uneasily.

	She nodded no, but asked, "Would you like some tea or coffee?"
Deb nodded no and was about to speak up when the woman came over and
sat right next to her, placing the pie onto the coffee table. "You
seem uneasy, is there anything wrong?" The woman placed her hand upon
Deb's skirt-covered upper thigh and squeezed affectionately.

	Unsure how to handle the situation, Deb stood and walked to
the window looking out through the thick curtains, glad to be away
from the small woman. "No just restless." She realized she should get
out of there, but she hadn't even learned the woman's name yet and
felt embarrassed since the woman was just being friendly. Perhaps Deb
had misread her intentions. "I was up late last night."

	The woman also stood and approached behind Deb. With almost
amusement she asked, "Did your handsome hubby keep you up?" A hand was
placed upon her left buttock as the small woman stood next to her,
also looking out the window. This time, the intention could not be
misread as the hand felt the curvature and texture of the middle- aged
ass cheek, while also pressing the dress and panties up into the
crack. "Perhaps he spanked this delightful arse of yours?"

	Deb quickly pulled away from the small woman, completely
confused and only wanting to get out of this house. "I should go, my
kids shouldn't be left alone long." The woman smiled and then stood in
the path of the woman, grinning almost wickedly. Her own friendly
smile finally gone.

	"Leeza!" Deb spun about to stand before the man who all the
ladies of the neighborhood were gossiping about. As foretold, he was
beautiful. "You didn't tell me we had guests. Hello I'm Dirk and I
see you have met Leeza?" He smiled pleasantly, but knowingly.

	"H... hello." She nervously looked back towards the small
woman, but realized the man seemed to control the situation
completely. She was just about to give her apologies and attempt to
depart when she saw that the man was appraising her. His personality
and mere presence dominated the room.

	Ignoring Deb, he spoke, "What a wonderful new friend you have
made Leeza! Simply splendid." He reached out to grasp one of Deb's
breasts in his large strong hand. His fingers expertly finding the
nipple through the layers of clothing. The mother of two was about to
spin about and run out of this house, so enflamed from this treatment,
but a warning pinch on her sensitive nipple forced her to stand still.
It felt as if it would be torn off if she even moved an inch.

	Deb stood terrified and jumped when she felt hands encircle
her body to cup the underside of each of her generous breasts. Lips
kissed at her ear, warm moist female lips. They gently pecked at the
length of lobes before sucking that part of her into the hot mouth.

	Before her, Dirk grasped the other nipple in his strong
fingers making her wince with pain. Behind Deb, gentleness and desire,
before her dominating pain. She whimpered before speaking out, "I must
go, please!" Her tormentor only smiled and twisted her nipples harder,
seemingly as a punishment for speaking out loud.

	For the first time he spoke to her, "You may leave when I am
finished with you. And not before." She felt one of the female hands
slide down from her breast to cup her sex mound outside the dress and
panties. The woman behind her obviously knew how to please another
woman and pressed firmly into sensitive spots that caused the middle-
aged woman to react contrary to her wishes. "When she is ready bring
her to my room Leeza." Dirk suddenly spun about and departed, leaving
Deb's nipples with a phantom pain which didn't allow her to forget the
pain and humiliation that she was enduring.

	Behind Deb, Leeza ground her pelvis into the jutting buttocks
of the mother and wife. Moaning with delight, Leeza also hoarsely
whispered, "You will do as Dirk says or will hurt you or your family."

	Still not moving, "What does he want me to do?" She felt the
answer deep down in her gut and it scared her.

	"Anything he asks." She was passionately grinding her whole
body against the rigid woman's as she continued, "I'm going to make
you feel real good before he fucks you. I am going to have you begging
for more." The tongue began to slide up and down the sensitive neck.
"You have never had another woman before?"

	It was as she feared, she was going to be raped. She couldn't
think straight, and wanted to get out of there. But didn't Leeza say
he will hurt her family? She began to wonder if she was able to do as
they asked just to get through this awful experience, to put it all
behind her and get back to her wonderful family. Hoarsely she answered
the lesbian behind her, "No."

	"It can be a wonderful experience... if you want it to." She
was spending a generous amount of time upon Deb's breasts, obviously
enjoying the abundant flesh to the fullest. A tongue again ran along
the exposed neckline. "Let us go to my room." Whispered Leeza, gently
disengaging much of her hold upon the neighbor, and guided her towards
the back of the house.

	Deb was confused and scared, and allowed herself to be led
down to the basement of the large expensive house. The two women,
entered a small warm room that resembled a cell more than a bedroom.
It even had a large lock on the outside of the thick door, yet Deb
would only remember this small detail much later when her mind began
to review all that happened to her. She only felt the small quick
hands quickly disrobe her, while her mind thought only of her husband
and kids - that she was doing this for them.

	Only moments later when the attractive mother and wife lay
spread-eagled upon the single bed and the thick quilt, did her
attention again return to the moment. A tongue was touching her most
sensitive of spots, her clitoris, with an expert feather touch. Her
body was unbound, as she had half expected to be treated, instead she
lay almost comatose with her own uncertainly and fear holding her
down.

	Again and again the tongue touched her vagina, involuntarily
causing the inner lips to expand with excitement. The tongue would
ignore the hard clitoris for many seconds at a time before placing a
touch so light that it soon had Deb arching her back and moaning in
surprising delight. Unlike her own experiences with receiving oral
sex, Deb found the pleasure to be immense and long lasting. Leeza
didn't seem to stop, her tireless tongue licking the spots that only
Deb knew and understood about her own body. Spots that were only
excited by her own hand, the erogenous zones not known to her husband.
Soon, the middle-aged woman was rotating her hips, arching her back in
time to the skillful tongue, and groaning with sinful delight.

	Against her will, she felt an orgasm quickly approaching. Deb
hated herself and Leeza, and would never have admitted the pleasure
she was undergoing at this very moment. And would have fought hard
just to have that tongue finish between her legs, so in love with the
feelings her body was giving her right now nothing mattered but her
explosive pleasure.

	It was obvious that Leeza was expert at pleasing a woman; the
light scratch of the nails on the inner thighs, the expert tongue on
excited vaginal lips, and even the way she used her warm breath to
heighten Deb's pleasure. All were used to quickly bring the unwilling
sexual servant to new heights, the orgasm that was fast approaching.
Only a part of the middle-aged woman registered that Leeza seemed to
also be enjoying herself; the moans of delight, the leisurely but
loving way the tongue worked upon the folds between her legs, the
obvious lack of a arm since it was obviously between the legs to the
working woman pleasing herself.

	The warm damp air clung to the woman's body as the maid
hastened the rapid licks and the sounds of pleasure echoed about the
small room. Deb felt the sharp electric explosions rip from her sex
and expand outwards until her whole body felt the orgasm that she had
originally deemed "disgusting". Her body spasmed deliciously and
wiggled about the small bed, yet by some subconscious desire, Leeza's
head remained between the spread legs. Licking until the obvious ebbs
of desire ran its course though out the attractive housewife.

	Delicious exhaustion weighed both mind and body. So much so,
that Deb did not even realize the tiny woman disengage herself from
between her legs and climb up upon her body. With circular even
motions, the lesbian began to agitate herself above her new friend.
The two wet sex mounds wiggled and agitated in close proximity which
caused Leeza to quickly reach the orgasm that she had also been
building up to. Deb reached down and held the tiny waist to her, for
the first time enjoying the smooth skin of another woman. When finally
the two ladies had completed their glorious enjoyment, their mouths
meet in a deep and passionate kiss. Deb would have never admitted that
it was her lips that sought out the younger woman's, or that her hands
cupped the hard buttocks above her.

	Without a sound, nor with any guided movements, Leeza stood up
from the bed and waited for her friend to do likewise until the two of
them again reached the main level of the house. With but a kiss, Leeza
pointed to a large oak door which told the cloudy minded women her
direction. Dirk awaited Deb.

	"Close the door behind you." Dirk sat in a dim large room, his
naked form obvious even in that light. Deb did as she was told, and
was her body tremble with fear and perhaps desire as the unknown
tempted her reasoning. Alone with another man, something that she had
not done except for her husband. "Kneel before me."

	Deb felt her feet move forward and saw Dirk spread his strong
legs to accommodate her. The mother and wife of a suburban household
dropped slowly to the floor, her eyes upon the floor before her. The
large man lifted her chin with his strong hands until she looked into
his eyes, "I'm going to fuck you." It was spoken very simply and was
not meant as a boast.

	She trembled violently. "Yes", she whispered.

	"Tell me, did you enjoy Leeza?" Embarrassed silence. "Did you
enjoy her tongue inside you?" Nothing. "Answer!"

	His voice had the edge of violence and danger. "No." She
cried as she said it, wanting for it to be true yet knew she lied. His
only answer was to laugh at her defiance, knowing the true.

	His hand released her chin and moved to his groin, which was
in shadow. Deb saw the monster cock raise up towards the light, only
comprehending that it would soon be inside her. The warm flush between
her legs, and itch somewhere inside her told the truth. Dirk slowly
stroked the huge cock, while Deb stared openly at the instrument of
his pleasure. It quickly hardened and a drop of fluid appeared at the
head.

	The hand withdrew and the full length of the manhood stood
proud. Deb saw that a circlet was loosely wrapped about the base, a
chain that sparkled with the color of gold. Only seconds after she
noticed this, did Dirk speak up. "The gold chain you see is for my
slave. It is for you Deb." He cupped one side of her face gently and
with surprising passion. "Today I will fuck you with your collar still
wrapped around my cock so you will feel its strong cold metal against
your skin. When you return you will again kneel to me and beg for this
chain to be around your neck and my cock to again fuck you."

	Bewildered and confused the man took her hand and placed it
upon his shaft and part of the chain. The cock throbbed in her palm
while the cold chain was smooth and hard. She told herself that she
would never return, that after this evening and the horrors she had to
undergo she would return to her family and friends and never even look
towards this house again. The things they made her do, disgusted her.
Yet at the same time, they also heightened her senses measurably.

	"Stand and bend over that." Dirk pointed towards what looked
like a wooden horse in the rear of the room. Not wanting to take her
hand from the huge manhood, Dirk stood and walked about her to stand
before the horse awaiting her, his large cock almost obscenely
sticking out from his body. It was true, she thought, it was a
beautiful and a gorgeous cock.

	The only reason she put herself through these disgusting acts
was for her family, she thought. Yet, she stood and with only a few
trembles, went before the wooden horse and bent before it. It was the
perfect height for her, her stomach rested upon the padded silken
wood, while her hands grasped the wooden rail below her face. Dirk
stood still, making her wait for him, just as Deb's husband often did,
which only caused her to tremble with hidden desire.

	"Arch your back slave. Show me your ass." She did as
commanded, knowing that her best feature must look wonderful in the
shadowed light. Glad that he had picked this position, better to
please him. Deb felt a chill when she realized her own thoughts and
desires and wondered at which point she had forgotten her family and
only thought of the monster cock and her next impending orgasm. She
moved her feet a little wider and moved forced her bottom out towards
her neighbor.

	It was the sound of her own breathing that made her realize he
was uncommonly impatient and had not said a word for several long
seconds. She wiggled her ass and pressed her breasts into the rough
leather seat of the horse. "God, don't make me wait!"

	Her voice wasn't meant for any ears, but Dirk had heard. "Its
not god who is making you wait but your master." A hand gently touched
her right bottom cheek and slowly pulled her quivering cheeks apart.
"You have a beautiful ass slave."

	"Yes master!" Deb felt incredulous at her own words. She tried
to wiggle her bottom so his hand came closer to her extremely excited
sex. His firm hand did not let her move her intended dance. She tried
another path, "Fuck me master!" The housewife shook her head in
amazement at the sound of desperation in her own voice.

	Dirk moved closer until Deb felt a wide blunt object press
against her overly excited body. The object felt huge as it forced her
wet and ready inner lips of her vagina apart. She, of course, knew it
was the huge cock between her neighbors legs and she could only think
to get it inside her. It was as if nothing else mattered.

	When the head of the penis started its movement inside her,
her body felt like it tore to accommodate it. Her husband's penis,
average in size, had always filled her up but this monster organ must
have been twice the size. Deb screamed between clenched teeth.
Contrary to the pain she felt, she tried to push back towards the man
to impale herself properly upon the organ which only had a single
purpose.

	Inch by inch the huge cock entered her until she felt like it
was pressing up into her chest. It could go no further and Dirk held
upon Deb's hips and waited patiently for the feminine cavern to
accommodate him. It gave the attractive housewife time to catch her
breath. Her body was refusing to acknowledge the incredible pain she
had felt and was rapidly becoming more aroused than ever before. For a
split second, Deb wondered what she must look like with the huge cock
pressed into her body, how her face must be distorted but while her
body tried to move in unison with the man behind her. She almost
laughed when she thought the two of them would make a wonderfully
erotic picture, with the deep shadows highlighting those parts of her
body which was revealed.

	Then Dirk pulled his manhood almost from her body before
lunging in. It felt like an arm was inside her, but Deb felt a flash
of deep pleasure from his motion. Like nothing she had ever
experienced before. Again he pulled from her body. Then again. In
seconds, the housewife was beside herself and felt the rush of her
orgasm flood through her body. She saw a cloud pass over her eyes and
wondered if she would pass out until the huge cock again drove into
her and the pain would not allow her the respite. Her body, exhausted
from it sexual release started that familiar climb again. Deb heard
herself grunting and even the sound of her own sloppy sex almost as if
she was listening to someone else.

	The torment and pleasure lasted for an immeasurable time, and
Deb wondered at the number of her own orgasms simply from the huge
cock. All her other orgasms, before Dirk's cock, were insignificant,
as was the cock, her husbands, before this one... The thick tube
pulled all the way from her cunt, and Deb cried out for more. Wanting
the pain and pleasure to last forever, to be fucked forever by this
stranger. She wanted to feel this man's seed flood her womb.

	Then she saw it, bobbing right before her face. Dirk's hands
held her head up by her thick hair while the penis was aimed right at
her mouth. Deb tried to lunge towards it, her mouth open and
salivating for the taste of him. All thoughts of Dirk's penis fucking
her cunt was gone, replaced by the urge to have him inside her mouth.
Deb knew she was a good cock-sucker, and felt a desire to pleasure her
neighbor. She would have described her emotions as love, but it was
most probably lust. Lust for the huge pole that now taunted her.

	Quickly, it thrust forward and Deb found her mouth filled with
its head. She gagged when he didn't stop and forced it further inside
her stretched mouth until it moved down her throat. Deb almost cried
in frustration, wanting to pleasure this man but knowing she could
barely take him inside her mouth, let alone use the techniques she
used to please her husband.

	Dirk held the enthusiastic housewife's head firmly as his hips
thrust back and forth and his cock moved with her mouth. It was all
she could do just to ensure her teeth did not scrape upon the hard
ridged surface. Her fucked her face with the same steady motion that
had enjoyed her vagina. It lasted forever to the pretty housewife.

	Finally, Dirk pulled from her and walked back to the chair he
had initially sat in. She lay face forward over the horse, looking
over her shoulder panting with fresh air and bewildered that he had
stopped. Tears again started to bead in her eyes when she assumed she
had not pleased him.

	"Come here slave." It was almost a whisper.

	Deb scrambled off the wooden horse as quick as her tired
quivering muscles would allow. She crawled upon the floor towards his
thrusting manhood, too scared to look up into his piercing eyes. Until
she knelt before him, as she had done earlier.

	The young housewife could see her own saliva and vaginal
secretions upon the bumpy hard surface and gold chain. Suddenly she
wanted that chain around her neck, to show everyone who's slave she
was. To prove to Dirk that she could please him. As well as to remind
herself of the pleasure she now felt.

	She awaited his command. It came with a simple nod of his head
and a quick movement of his hand.

	Deb lunged forward with her mouth and body. She wrapped her
lips about the huge smooth crown and both hands about the base of his
cock. Both hands began to stroke him up and down with the same rhythm
that he had used to fuck her earlier. And her tongue had enough space
within her mouth to tantalize and tease his cock. She made love to
that cock, to her masters cock, with more gusto and passion than she
ever showed in her marriage bed. Nothing else mattered, not her
husband, her friends, or her kids. Only this one moment in time, the
moment Dirk had given her, and to which she was expected to perform.

	The first shot of the salty cum surprised her, then she felt
the huge man meat in her hands swell until it again spurted another
huge gush of sperm within her mouth. That was enough, those two spurts
filled her mouth and she tried to swallow his tribute but found that
the next shot forced a mouthful of the life giving juices to slip from
her lips. Again he shot and again. Deb felt like she swallowed a liter
of the thick liquid but knew she had missed even more.

	Finally, the huge organ in her hands slowly started to shrink.
Not much, but enough that it could no longer stand at attention
without Deb's helping hands. She jumped when Dirk finally spoke, "You
missed some slave!" He sounded disappointed and she felt her body fall
to the floor between his legs as her eyes sought out the fallen
tribute. The bright pearl colored liquid was obvious against the dark
wooden floor and Deb quickly lapped the cum with her outstretched
tongue.

	No longer caring how she looked or what anyone would think of
her, she only felt joy that she was finally able to pleasure the only
man, and his cock, that had pleased her so. It was obvious, even to
Deb, that she was his slave.

			     Chapter III

[Monday, May 1, 1730]

	Melony opened the front door and was surprised to see no one.
She stuck her head out to look up and down the sidewalk, but saw no
one about who could have knocked on her front door. Then the woman
noticed a piece of paper sticking out of her mailbox.

	She took it and closed the door behind her. Harold yelled
from the dining room, "Who was it Mel?"

	Melony opened the folder paper and read the first few words
then and realized her own body was betraying her. Her long sexy legs
were giving out beneath her and she found her breathing becoming
labored. She sat down on the phone stool and continued to read. When
the short letter was finished she began to tear it up into small
pieces then looked off into space. Her thoughts caused her body to
quiver and her sexual muscles to spasm while images flashed through
her mind.

	"Mel?" It was Harold.

	Her thoughts again returned to her house and husband. "It
was", she was making this up as she went, "Deb, she wants to go out
tonight. Is that okay honey?"

	"Sure." He paused and she could hear one of the kids talking
quietly. "Do you have to leave now or can you finish supper first?"

	Melony smiled, but those that knew her would have seen the
nervousness she showed, and answered, "Of course I can finish supper
silly!" She took a deep breath then returned back to her family.


[Monday, May 1, 2107]

	Deb had already told Melony about her visit to the new
neighbors. In reality she only told a very small part of her visit.
One part she had related was the name of the woman who lived with
Dirk, Leeza. Melony marveled at the natural beauty of the English lass
who politely showed her neighbor to the study. She seemed so tiny, so
delicate that it was surprising that she radiated such sensuality.

	"He will be with you in a few moments Melony. Would you like
some tea or cake?" The girl was being polite and the mother and wife
would have liked some tea but she found her stomach was far too
excited to drink.

	"No thank you." She looked about the interior of the cluttered
study and library. Much of what was included into the room looked very
old.

	Then he was standing behind the young girl in the doorway to
the study. "Thank you Leeza." The young lady nodded and moved pass the
striking man.

	At the sound of the male voice, Melony had spun to watch him.
He looked much better this close than he had when she watched him from
afar. Her sex sent a quiver of excitement up her body and the middle
aged woman felt very nasty for being here. It was perhaps the closest
she had ever ventured towards one of her fantasies.

	Dirk entered the study and closed the door behind him. "Thank
you for coming." He walked forward and pressed his hand into hers. It
felt like it was made of granite, and she felt strange at meeting like
this. "Tell me what you are wearing beneath your dress please?" He
walked about the room to stand behind a large table. She wondered
where his accent originated, northern Europe somewhere she figured.

	Melony tried to swallow with a dry mouth, "As you asked.
Stockings, garters." She paused then added, "No bra or panties." Her
smile was one her mind had practiced upon unknowing males within her
fantasies.

	He smiled then sat down. "You look every sexy Melony. I'm glad
you came." She wanted to say, she was also glad she came, but stilled
her tongue. "Please sit." He motioned to a chair across from the
table.

	She sat and then slowly crossed her legs. Melony wanted him to
be pleased with her silk covered limbs, and she felt a shiver of
excitement when she noticed his eyes openly devouring her form. The
woman tossed her hair and asked, "Deb said Leeza wasn't your wife?"

	"Deb told you of her visit here?" He looked amused.

	"Yes. She said you and Leeza were very pleasant." Melony felt
like she shouldn't be asking questions but it did not appear Dirk
minded.

	"Pleasant?" He seemed to be amused at the word and savored the
sound of it before continuing, "Leeza is not my wife, she is my
slave."

	There was a uncomfortable silence as Melony was fascinated at
the new knowledge, but she didn't feel surprised. Somehow it would be
wrong if Leeza was anything but the dark man's slave, it fit his image
in some way. Dirk calmly looked upon his neighbor, he looked
comfortable and patient. Finally the woman asked another question,
"Was I asked over here so I could be one of your slaves?" Out of his
sight, she clenched her palms to the edge of her seat and awaited the
answer.

	That made him think for only a few seconds, "No. I asked you
over because I know what you need." That caused a new shiver to run
down her spine, somehow she never doubted his words. "I want you as a
lover not a slave." Melony felt a little surprised that she was not to
be his slave, and disappointed.

	"Has your friend told you that she will become my slave?"

	Who, what? "Who, Deb?" He smiled which was his answer. It was
the first time Melony doubted Dirk's words, her friend had the best
marriage compared to anyone else she knew, even her own. She shook
her head, frowning.

	He simply smiled and showed his perfect very white teeth. "I
did not think you would believe me. Your friend Deb has come over
here three times. The first time I seduced her and informed her she
must return and beg to be mine again. The last two times she has come
over, I turned her down. At least until tonight. In fact, she will be
here momentarily."

	It was too tall a tale for the middle-class housewife. In fact
she was feeling turned off at the mans obviously inflated ego. Of the
three of them, Deb was the one woman who would never have a reason to
cheat upon her husband. Then Melony realized how dreamy eyed her
friend became when talking about their new neighbors and how evasive
her answers about Dirk were. A chill ran down her spin when she
realized Deb's own actions may have unknowingly given her infidelity
away.

	"My dear. I can care less if you believe me. In moments your
questions will be answered. I know what you like, how you fantasize
from a far." That caught Melony's attention, how did he know? He
must have seen her when she was peeking into his backyard. Was it her
fault that her window looked right into his domain, she thought. "How
you desire to enjoy what you fantasize about."

	Dirk stood quickly and effortlessly for such a large man.
"Behind you is a small panel that opens up into my bedroom, it is
soundproof and one- way. In here, you will watch as your friend Deb
begs to be a slave. My slave!" Melony could not help but look over her
shoulder at a floor to ceiling shelf filled with books. This was all
becoming surrealistic, as if this conversation and her being here was
part of a fantasy. "I will accept Deb tonight and you will watch. Next
week, you will return not because I command you too but because you
want too." She felt the desire to be commanded, but held her tongue.

	Melony had thought the note and instructions upon it was the
opening hand to her having an extramarital affair with her neighbor.
Something she had desired to try for some time, but had never had the
opportunity, or the nerve, to do. This was the same man who she had
spied upon while Leeza sucked him off, and Melony shivered in
excitement remembering the sight of his huge cock.

	He took a few steps to the door and without looking back
exited the room.

	Melony stood looking at the closed door for some time,
wondering what was going on. And if Dirk was a bit crazy at his
ludicrous thoughts, his delusions as she was starting to think of
them. Suddenly, Melony had a feeling he may have locked the only door
to this room, making her a prisoner to his insane fantasies. She
wanted to leave, suddenly feeling immature at coming over here, for
wanting a man other than her caring, but reserved, husband. He wasn't
so bad a man, perhaps boring and unimaginative, but certainly reliable
and caring. Her long legs took her over to the door and she jerked
upon the handle and was surprised to discover it was unlocked and
opened easily.

	The middle-aged woman stood in the open doorway, ready to
retreat to the sanctity of her home when her eyes returned to the wall
with the bookshelves. Since she was not a prisoner, it wouldn't hurt
to take a look, she thought, just to prove to herself that Dirk was
indeed crazy.

	Closing the door most of the way, but keeping the latch from
clicking, Melony went to the wall indicated by Dirk. Thinking back to
the old movies she saw as a kid she started to tip books off the
shelf. Nothing happened. Then she tried looking behind the old books
to see if some type of view port was concealed behind the rows of
books. Again nothing. As a final try she simply grasped the edge of
the thick wooden shelf and pulled.

	The floor to ceiling heavy wooden shelf easily came towards
her. Melony moved it all the way until it sat perpendicular to the
wall behind. She immediately saw the window Dirk had referred too. It
was huge, not a little pinhole she was half expecting to find. It was
over a meter and a half tale and one meter wide. Beneath the shiny
thick glass was a small speaker with a single knob upon it.

	Melony stood stunned at the images coming through the glass.
Her friend for years kneeling within the large dungeon like bedroom
before Dirk, her forehead was pressed against his feet. He was seated
in a large wide chair with Leeza standing at his right shoulder. "My
god!" Melony moved forward to stand very close to the glass as she
took in the scene in the other room.

	As she watched, Dirk spoke silently and Deb sat back up and
began to plead. Nothing was heard, but by the sight of her face it was
easy to see she was begging. Dirk spoke again, and Deb frantically
jumped up and began to tear off her clothes in a great haste.

	Of the three friends, Deb had the most athletic hard body, a
point that usually irritated her friend. Melony always made fun of her
and often called her the cheerleader of the group. Deb had that
Californian beach bimbo body and face which men loved. She often took
advantage of that fact and wore clothing that highlighted her body,
especially her ass, her best feature.

	It was only seconds before Deb was completely undressed and
was again kneeling upon the hard wood floor her forehead against
Dirk's feet. She was speaking rapidly while Dirk smiled and spoke
infrequently.

	Melony moved even closer to the glass, amazed and excited at
what she saw. She also envied her friends attractive body and her
proximity to the handsome man seated before her.

	Dirk was again speaking firmly to her then to Leeza. Melony
finally noticed the speaker below the window, and turned the knob. She
looked up to see her friend crawling across the floor to the huge king
sized bed with Leeza next to her. The voice startled her, "Time for
your punishment little toy!" It sounded like Leeza had spoken right
into her ear and not simply the sound coming out of the tiny speaker.

	Deb crawled up onto the middle of the bed and knelt perfectly
with her shoulders against the covers and her knees spread. Melony
marveled at the firm roundness of her friends ass, while her own was
slowly loosing out to middle age. Leeza pulled the leather belt from
about her waist, and Melony had a sinking suspicion what was about to
happen. The English slave stood next to the bed and didn't waste any
time before she swung about and hit the raised round bottom with the
hard leather.

	The sound was very loud as Deb screamed out then said between
tears, "One!" My god! Two, was right behind it. Melony felt her knees
quivering at the sight. Dirk had not been crazy, she thought. Yet what
she was watching was impossible in the world she had known.

	When Deb screamed out, "Twenty five!", Leeza stopped. She
looked out of breath and a bit tired from the effort she put into the
swings.

	Dirk finally spoke, calmly and almost quietly, "Deb disrobe
Leeza." Slowly, gingerly, the housewife crawled off the bed and moved
over to her tormentor. Whipping the tears from her cheeks with her
hand, Deb never hesitated as she began to undo the buttons of Leeza's
shirt.

	Melony felt the heated blood filter from her clitoris to the
rest of her body. It was perhaps the most erotic image she had even
been witness to. Even her imagination could not have contemplated such
explicit sexuality. Deb moved quickly but gently as she finally pulled
every stitch of clothing from the tiny woman.

	"Prepare her for me Leeza." It was spoken like Dirk was
ordering supper, the way he ordered his slave to have lesbian
intercourse with Deb. All the while he sat in his chair, watching and
not moving, head balanced on one hand.

	As the two ladies pressed their lips together they moved in
unison back to the bed, Melony moved her own hands down between her
legs. She pressed her skirt up into her crotch as the two very
attractive women openly fondled and touched the others body with
unencumbered hands. It took very little time before Leeza's hand was
between the two firm bodies and it was obvious to the voyeur that at
least one finger was inside her friend. Deb began to rock against
that hand, while moaning loudly through the speaker.

	Melony pulled up the hem of her skirt, thankful she had not
worn panties and that the nylons she wore were stockings, as her hand
moved to her uncovered bush.

	Deb wrapped her muscular legs up and around Leeza's waist
making it easier for the younger woman to reach around with a free
hand and press another digit between those round abused globes. Deb
screamed out in pleasure and Melony knew another finger had entered
her taunt body, this time in her friend's anus.

	It was like fantasy suddenly overtaking reality. Yet, it was
more sensual, more erotically charged than any fantasy that Melony had
ever enjoyed. Deb was panting and wiggling beneath the smaller woman
violently, frantically agitating herself upon the spearing fingers.
The housewife's loud breathing and gasps reverberated the tiny
speaker. While Melony's own breathing became labored and echoed that
of her friends.

	Leeza pulled away from the athletic body and reached over to
grasp something on a small table. The voyeur could just make out a
large white phallus and another shiver of delight ran through her. The
tiny slave pulled herself from the strong muscular legs and easily
moved above the housewife. The English woman straddled Deb's head with
her tiny thighs and lowered her crotch right into the open mouth. Then
she bent forward, laying upon the taunt skin of the woman beneath her
and moved the phallus towards the junction of her legs.

	Melony could see perfectly as the nine inch dildo was slowly
inserted into the very excited and wet erotic folds. She was doubly
amazed at the sight of her long time friend hungrily lapping up the
crotch above her. The woman wondered how she was ever going to sit
across from her friend again without thinking of this moment. The
sight would fill her fantasies for years to come, and for the first
time those fantasies would include another woman.

	As two of her own fingers slide into the super sensitive
vagina Melony forced the moving digits to the white phallus being
plunged into her friends clenching sex. She could not decide which
excited her more, the fake cock fucking her friend or Deb's tongue
between the legs of the woman above her.

	Just when Deb's frantic moving and muffled gasps preceded an
explosion, Leeza suddenly pulled the phallus from the housewife's sex.
"Now now, deary. You must save that for the master!" She forced her
bottom roughly down upon the woman's face. "Make me cum then you can
have the master." Melony saw Dirk's amusement at his slaves words and
slowed her own hands to await the rest of the show.

	Leeza sat up, using her hands upon the firm stomach to balance
herself. She began to rotate her bottom about Deb's face with a
earnest speed. Deb, obviously eager to breath while continuing to
enjoy the tiny slave, reached around and pulled the small round
buttocks apart. "That's it deary, play with `me bum!" Deb caught the
reference and moved her tongue upwards into the crack of the tiny
buttocks.

	Melony was again amazed when she saw her friends tongue
speared itself into the tiny dark aperture, never before considering
that part of the feminine anatomy as anything but unclean. She moved
her free hand around her waist and aimed one of her own fingers into
her anus. It was a foreign feeling, but surprisingly enjoyable. She
unconsciously began to move the finger behind her in time to her
friends exploring tongue. It moved in more of a tiny rotating motion
that that of the spearing pumping tongue.

	Leeza was gasping and her body broke out in a shiny sweat as
her own enjoyment was fast approaching. It seemed like the entry into
her ass was a catalyst to the projected explosion. Melony gasped out
emphasizing the English slave's own earthy noises. Then she noticed
Dirk stand and begin to disrobe, while the two ladies did not notice.

	Melony pulled her hands from her body and placed them against
the window. When his half-hard cock appeared she placed her forehead
against the glass and moved one hand to her mouth. She licked and
sucked her own vaginal juices from her fingers as Dirk slowly stroked
his huge cock. It looked even larger at a closer proximity, and
wondered if it could fit into her friends body.

	The groans turned to squeals and Leeza was suddenly orgasming
upon Deb's mouth. She squealed and whined loudly while clenching her
body and arching her back. It was an exciting sight but Melony only
half noticed, so enthralled in the huge manhood that was displayed.

	Soon after the feminine explosion began to dissipate, Dirk
moved forward and pushed Leeza off Deb. The housewife's eyes looked
surprised at first then drank in the pleasurable sight of his cock.
"So you want to be a slave?"

	Deb moved her legs wider and wiggled her hips down to the
lower edge of the bed, closer to that manhood she so desired. "God
yes. I need you!"

	He continued to stroke his cock and began to harden before the
sight of the naked hard body. "What are you willing to give up for
that pleasure?"

	That seemed to cause her to pause, then she answered most
earnestly, "Every! Everything and anything for you." What about her
handsome and great kids, thought Melony.

	"What are you willing to do to be a slave?"

	"Anything you wish!" No one would doubt her with that sound of
desperation in her voice. Melony had never known such sexual
excitement that could render her mindless to anything but pleasure,
present and future. She also realized she was jealous at Deb because
of what she was doing.

	"Come here." She quickly rolled onto her knees and crawled up
to the edge of the bed, kneeling before her future master. "How will
you prove your submission right now?"

	With a pleased and almost girlish voice, "I will suck you off
until you cum so many times... "

	"Not enough!"

	Deb frowned. It was Leeza, forgotten for the last few moments
that spoke up from the shadows across the room, "In her ass master!"
Dirk smiled and Deb looked horrified.

	Melony could understand why, his cock was huge and she would
be surprised to see it inside of Deb's cunt let alone inside her ass.
"Well Deb?"

	She looked down at the large cock and her bubbly smile was
gone and she nodded slowly.

	"Have you ever had a cock in your ass?" Deb nodded
affirmatively. Dirk placed a finger under her chin to lift her eyes to
his. His eyebrows raised, as if asking a question.

	"My husband sometimes likes to put it in my bum." Melony felt
a bit dirty, hearing this husband and wife secret. But her own bottom
twitched, and wondered what it would be like to have a man inside her
rectum. Before today, she would never have even considered it. Her
reserved husband obviously had not thought of it either.

	Up to this point, Melony had wanted to be in Deb's place,
begging to be a slave to that huge cock. Now, with the prospects of
its entry into her bottom, she was not so sure. In fact the idea
scared her. It was like that monster cock was contemplating entering
her asshole, instead of her friend, and she felt her sphincter muscles
tighten as a response.

	Dirk smiled maliciously and stepped back a few paces. "Good! I
like the tightness of a woman's ass." Deb's eyes looked hugely at the
hunk of meat between his legs then sighed in resignation before
turning about. Her bottom was again raised and her beast feature
highlighted by the sheen of perspiration, saliva, and female
secretions.

	It was like the man was forcing her to wait for her own
torture, and when the silence became deafening Deb pleaded, "Please
master - fuck my ass!" Nothing. She reached around and parted those
firm tanned globes giving all witnesses a perfect view. "Please! I
want to give you pleasure."

	The loud laugh surprised both Melony and Deb. Dirk spoke
brashly, "Come here woman, I'll not try that hole today." A weight
seemed to lift from the room and Deb's bright face again showed a
smile. "Climb up and wrap your sexy body around mine."

	Deb rushed to comply. So eager and relieved at not submitting
to anal sex with a man who's cock could very well harm her. Melony saw
as her friend jumped off the bed and stood on her toes to kiss her new
masters lips. His hand came off his cock and grasped her round ass.
She wiggled with delight under the strong touch. Then strong tanned
leg came up and wrapped around Dirk's hips, her other foot was perched
on her toe as he allowed her to pierce herself with him.

	The space between her strong thighs was in shadow but Melony
saw the pleasure written in Deb's glazed eyes as the huge manhood
entered her body. A moment later, she jumped up and wrapped the other
leg about his waist and her arms around his neck. His hands helped her
balance herself as she began to move frantically up and down.

	That cock, that huge phallus of Melony's dreams was pleasing
her girlfriend. And she could not help but feel jealous and envious of
her lucky friend. Deb was like an animal pounding her sex with that
huge organ, bouncing rapidly up and down to please him as well as
herself. Her own fingers moved in and out in time to those two
fornicating neighbors, the pleasure seemed lacking compared to the
enjoyment her friend obviously knew.

	The housewife missed the movements of the tiny English slave
until she saw the naked woman approaching her friend from behind.
Leeza wore a wide belt low down on her hips with a pale rubber cock
attached to it. Melony could see the generous amount of lubricant
applied to the top few inches and realized what she was about to
witness.

	Deb only noticed the tiny slave when the inch wide tip of the
fake cock pressed against her bottom hole. It was aimed for that tight
orifice Deb had submitted earlier. Dirk suddenly held her against him,
so she could not move while Leeza bite her bottom lip in concentration
as the rubber cock slowly moved into shadow between Deb's round
globes.

	Instead of the expected look of pain, Melony saw extreme
pleasure upon her friends face. It was only seconds until she started
to jerk her body up and down between those two cocks. Her moans of
delight turned to screams of pleasure as another orgasm fast
approached.

	That was approximately when her own orgasm tore through her
body and her forehead bumped loudly into the window before her. She
gasped and clenched her body as the waves of sexual electricity ran
through her. Exhaustion soon followed and Melony reluctantly retreated
back to her chair. The sounds coming loudly from the tiny speaker
echoed about the tiny room as her middle- aged body exploded in sweat.

	Sitting by herself listening to the lustful sounds of pleasure
and not able to see through the window, Melony wanted to be that
woman. To kneel before Dirk and worship his cock. To feel his huge
manhood inside her. To be manipulated into having a cock inside her
ass. To lick another woman while her master watched. To her, nothing
else could be compared to that pleasure, not her family or friends.
She wiped her brow and wondered what Dirk really had in store for her.


[Friday, May 5, 2108]

	The three of them had scheduled this `girls night out' weeks
ago, yet Loni found herself alone at the restaurant. She had just hung
up the remote phone, frowning at her friend Melony's excuse about
"quality time with her family" something she usually took less than
seriously. While Deb was simply a no show, and had been mysteriously
absent in mind and body for several days.

	Loni sighed, greatly disappointed with her friends. Not once
in the last decade had more they not been able to get together at
least once a week. For Loni it enabled her to continue with, what she
considered, her lowly life.

	For the tenth time the young waiter came and asked her if she
wanted anything? A simple depressed nod was her answer.

	"Alone?" She knew that voice. It was! "Hello Loni. What is
such a beautiful woman like you doing without an escort?"

	Dirk stood a mere foot from her, looking down into her eyes.
Loni felt her mouth break out in a wide smile and realized this
stranger did indeed make her feel attractive and desirable. "My
friends stood me up. Have you been here long?" She was wondering if
he had witnessed her obvious disappointment.

	"No I haven't. I just came in to see if the food here was
good." His smile softened. "Perhaps we could sit together and you can
tell me all the local gossip?"

	Loni involuntarily shivered at the invitation, and blurted
out, "Of course. Please join me."

	What luck, she thought, meeting half way across town while she
was alone and dressed up for the evening. Her disappointment had
quickly turned to a teenage excitement.

	Dirk slide into the large booth, almost pressing his large
thigh against the nylon covered thigh of the housewife. She noticed
everything about the man, watched his slow purposeful movements and
marveled at his air of masculinity. He did not need to announce
himself as other men often did, his mere presence did that for him.

	The silence lasted for a few moments as Dirk looked over the
menu and Loni simply stared at him. When the waiter again came Dirk
ordered for the both of them. She glowed with pleasure as he reached
over the table and took her hand in his. No words were spoken but he
traced images on the back of her hand while their eyes searched the
others. Loni felt every look and every touch of his finger between her
legs, like no other person had ever done. Her heart beat quickly,
feeling like it was pounding loudly enough for the next table to hear.

	"You look lovely this evening Loni."

	She was amazed when she felt the blood rush to her face in a
blush, "Thank you."

	"I am a lucky man that your plans fell through." She heard
the giggle escape from her lips and tried to bite her bottom lip to
silence the immature sound. "Would you like wine, my dear?" She
nodded.

	Dirk ordered a bottle from the steward.

	Trying to overcome her girlish pleasure, Loni asked, "I hope
your not trying to get me drunk Dirk?"

	He smiled at the joke, "Would I have to?" It was a rhetorical
question and both knew the answer.

	That moment, Loni felt angry at herself. For sitting here with
her neighbor while her husband sat at home waiting for her to get
home. It was the wrong thought, as she suddenly remembered the pawing
she will probably have to undergo tonight as she lay in her marriage
bed. Her anger changed and gave her strength and she forced her
husband from her thoughts.

	She tried to change the subject, needing discourse to help
control her random emotions. "Why are you here alone and not with some
beautiful date?"

	One eyebrow rose, "I am here with a beautiful woman." His hand
again grasped hers. "And I am hardly alone Loni." A new wave of
shivering ran through her body. She felt attractive and desirable
whenever this man looked upon her. It was almost an alien feeling, she
thought sadly.

	The conversation turned to life in this town and all the
mundane topics which anyone would expect from two neighbors meeting
casually.

	Once, when Loni rose to go to the ladies room, she felt Dirk's
eyes upon her body as if a physical touch. It made her knees weak. In
the washroom, she looked into the mirror and wondered where her youth
went and why Dirk found her attractive. Was he being truthful with her
or was this all an act on his part, she wondered. Standing before the
full length mirror, Loni shrugged off any doubts about herself and
loosened the top two buttons of her dress. This showed her ample
cleavage, and her best feature. She wanted Dirk to look upon her with
pleasure, and knew many men enjoyed large firm breasts as she had.

	Sitting again at the table, he never even seemed to look down
from her face and Loni felt surprisingly disappointed. Perhaps she had
overestimated her physical prowess. She bent over twice trying to see
if his attention would focus upon her upper chest, it didn't.

	Then the check arrived. Loni sat feeling old, like she had
missed her final chance for pleasure that she would ever see. Then his
large hand grasped her soft upper thigh beneath the table, even as the
waiter came to retrieve the payment. His hand caused Loni to jerk in
surprise and he started to pull away when both her hands moved quickly
beneath the table and pressed his palm back upon her leg.

	Dirk never even looked at her as his hand openly fondled and
toyed with her nylon covered thigh. Loni's body betrayed her and she
sighed loudly before covering her lips comically with both hands. His
hand moved higher, beneath her short black dress. It thrilled her,
caused her to feel like a naughty teen when the tips of his fingers
touched her covered crotch.

	It lasted only a second, but Loni knew her moistness was felt
by those strong hard fingers, and that her panties and nylons were
coated with her pleasure. The housewife felt a physical need for
pleasure, for an orgasm. She tried to bring his hand back to her lap
with both of his, but he was too strong. Then she wiggled next to him
and whispered into his ear, "I'm yours Dirk. Please! I need you."

	He only smiled then stood and helped the bewildered woman from
her seat. Almost in a dream Loni walked outside her arm encircled in
his, and her body felt like collapsing. She wondered, again, if he was
playing with her.

	Dirk accompanied Loni to the dark parking lot and to the door
of her car. She turned and stood before him. Loni wondered if he was
about to kiss her. Instead he asked, "In there", he nodded back
towards the restaurant, "were you serious?"

	She again felt a blush come to her face as she nodded. "I
wanted to treat you like a delicate flower, a lady. Is that not what
you want?"

	Loni thought of his words and knew the desire to be treated as
he said but also remembered the heat of her loins as she had the
prospect of another relationship had been expected. Then she
remembered a joke her husband used to use around his friends years ago
and knew it would answer Dirks question. "I want to be treated like a
lady in public, but like a desirable woman in private." She could not
bring herself to say the blunt words she had heard her husband use
years ago.

	He smiled softly at her then spoke firmly, "Take your panties
and underwear off Loni." It was both and order and admission to her
feelings.

	She looked nervously about and saw no one but felt
embarrassment. "Here?!"

	"Here!"

	What else could she do? Loni reached under her short dress and
hooked both thumbs into the waistband of her undergarments and pushed
them down past her hips. When the chill of the evening air licked at
her hot wet sex, her body almost collapsed as a violent shiver ran
through her. Dirk reached out to steady her while she stepped out of
her shoes then back into them a sheer panties and nylons were now
bunched up in her left hand.

	"Drop them." She did, right into a small greasy puddle. Then
she looked up into his eyes feeling the need for another command.
"Open the front of your dress - show me if your breasts are as
beautiful as they appear?"

	A thrill ran down her spine, knowing that he had noticed her
bosoms at supper. That her best feature did indeed turn on this man.
She unbuttoned the top of her dress to her navel and pulled her
garment to either side of her bountiful chest. Without more commands,
she reached in and unhooked the center clasp to allow her pale breast
to feel the tickle of the night air. Her wide pink nipples hardened
considerably and his eyes drank in her form.

	"As I said before Loni, you are a very beautiful woman." She
smiled into his face, knowing he only saw her uncovered nakedness. Not
since her teen years had she acted so brazen so wanton. Before
marrying, Loni had been very popular in high school. Much of her
social success was due to her large breasts on her small frame. All
the boys wanted to ask her out, all the girls wanted to have her
chest. When Loni discovered the boys only wanted to enjoy her body,
she also realized she enjoyed the attention. She slept with several
different boys in school and with more than one girl, as she received
the pleasure that she craved. That all seemed to change when she met
and married her husband. Now, Dirk seemed to bring all that physical
pleasure back with the addition of treating her like a woman.
Especially since, Dirk was no teenager, but a man who obviously knew
what he wanted.

	His hand again reached between their two bodies and she felt
his finger tips expertly reach up and touch her kinky hair. She fell
back against her car when his finger slide between her folds and
tickled her excited enlarged clitoris. She was thankful the parking
lot was deserted as her groan of pleasure echoed in the darkness of
the silent night. Dirk's face came down and his mouth engulfed one
wide nipple.

	Loni became lost in her excitement, her body responded to
every touch of her neighbors' and she only remotely realized
everything that happened those next long moments. Her mind seemed to
watch the two of them like it was someone else experiencing the
pleasure of an exhibitionist encounter. Two fingers simulated a cock
and frigged her vagina while his mouth and free hand fondled and
enjoyed her full breasts. Then she barely realized when he pressed her
against her own car and lifted her legs about his waist. The one thing
she would not ever forget is the first kiss of that huge cock as it
entered for the first time her overheated sex.

	For so many years, sex had not been enjoyable to the tiny
mother and wife, her husband giving little or no thought to her
pleasure as he grunted and squirted inside her. Now, her mind was on a
different plateau as her overheated body again felt the pleasure of a
mans attentions. It was another woman's scream of pleasure she heard,
yet it sounded like hers. It was someone else's dress that tore, yet
it looked like hers. Loni felt wave after wave of enjoyment as her
orgasms flowed through her. It was like no other pleasure she had ever
experienced, nor could she ever think of returned to the life she had
led these last few years.

	Consciousness slowly returned. Loni finally opened her eyes
and saw those of her neighbor. She wonder if she felt love or lust at
that moment, and concluded it had to be lust. His penis pulled from
her hot clasp and she never even got to see it before Dirk again
buttoned his trousers. He held her up, as her body could not be
controlled, nor would it for some time.

	As her awareness returned, she saw the couple standing over by
a distant car. They had been watching. The youngish woman stood before
the woman pushing her bottom against the young man. Loni realized
they were fucking. Not as brazen as she had just finished, yet it now
appeared obvious what they were doing. A part of that teenager
awakened in Loni and she smiled at the woman, sharing a feminine look.
A look only two ladies that had just shared an orgasm would know.

	Dirk opened the door to her car and gently helped her in.
"Where are we going darling?" He moved in next to her, in the drivers
seat. She realized her body was all but uncovered, and she smiled
wickedly at the knowledge that it excited her.

	"I'm taking you home." This surprised her and she was about to
speak up in protest when he brought his hand to the back of her head
and pulled her lips to his. They kissed long and hard, both tongues
dueling with the other.

	Dirk broke it off, and nodded out the window as he started the
car, "We had an audience. "

	Thinking he meant the young couple, now long gone, that she
had seen, Loni giggled girlishly. No longer caring how she sounded. "I
know."

	"No." He kissed her once again then turned her face in the
other direction. "There!"

	Only a dozen meters away was a clean new car, and seated
behind the wheel was Melony.

	Loni gasped in surprised horror and pulled the edges of her
torn dress over her exposed breasts. The temptress that had fucked
Dirk was gone, the mother and friend was back and she felt her
timidness return. Melony's eyes looked into hers, and Loni was shocked
to see a familiar glaze in them. Then she noticed the movement of one
arm, the lower portion of her body hidden behind the dash. It occurred
to the housewife what her friend was doing about the same time Dirk
started up the car and maneuvered his way out of the parking lot.

			      Chapter IV

[Saturday, May 6, 1121]

	Loni spoke up breaking the embarrassment, "Deb, your husband
phoned all last night wondering where you were?" In fact, Loni did not
know where her friend was. "Everyone was worried about you!" Melony
looked at her two friends in amusement, it was what she did best,
watching.

	Deb looked around Melony's backyard, where they sat around a
large white picnic table, before looking into her friends eye. "I will
tell him all that he needs to know." She looked rather happy today,
and Loni still had no idea what was going on with her.

	"You should have came last night, I had a fun time."

	Loni felt her face turn crimson at Melony's words. The two of
them had yet confronted what she saw in the parking lot. She wanted to
say something but knew Melony was amused at everything she had
witnessed.

	"Hello ladies!" The three friends turned to look at their
neighbor Leeza as she stood in the partially opened gateway linking
the two yards. The tiny woman smiled hugely then walked towards them.
"Beautiful morning isn't it?"

	Loni answered affirmatively while Leeza came up and stood next
to Deb wrapping an arm about her shoulders. Deb pressed the side of
her head against the tiny breasts of the petite woman and wrapped her
hand about her small waist. Loni watched surprised as Deb tilted her
face up allowing Leeza to kiss her. It wasn't a friendly kiss, but
lingering and moist, more of a lovers touch. Loni looked at her friend
Melony to see how she took the sight, but was also surprised when her
friend was watching her reactions and not the other two.

	It suddenly occurred to Loni that this may be the reason why
Deb had been distant lately.

	"You look sexy deary!" Leeza was speaking to Deb, and she
wasn't trying to be desecrate. "I envy you, you positively glow after
a good fuck." Deb giggled with Leeza.

	They were lesbians, thought Loni in amazement. Melony
continued to watch her without saying a word. What was going on here,
she thought.

	"Would you like to invite your friends over this afternoon
love?" Deb looked back at her two friends, her eyes asking the
question.

	Loni spoke up, "Invite us where?" She noticed her mouth was
dry and the words came out hoarsely.

	"Over next door, Dirk will be away for most of the afternoon
and I thought we could all have fun together." Leeza reached around
Deb's shoulder and tweaked her covered breast. "Come on love." She
guided Deb out of her chair and the two of them made their way back to
the house.

	Loni sat stunned, doubly so when she saw Melony stand up and
follow the two other ladies. Sitting there for several moments didn't
help steady her thoughts or help explain what was going on. Almost as
an automation, Loni stood and followed her friends over to the
neighbors house.

	The sliding glass door was open and she entered, the voices
came from the living room. When she turned the corner she saw her
friend, of many years, naked with a gold collar and leash about her
neck. Deb knelt licking something off the hardwood floor. Leeza held
the other end of the leash and looked up at the newcomer and smiled
before tugging on the tether, "Come deary, its clean now." Melony sat
silently on the couch, her legs crossed and her eyes not missing
anything.

	Loni slowly entered and sat down beside Melony amazed at what
she saw. Her mind fuzzy at the images of her friends seemingly
transition from a devoted mother and wife to lapping up the floor with
her tongue. When Melony spoke up, her voice was rough and dry sounding
and she had to clear her throat twice before finishing, "Show Loni
what a good slave Deb is Leeza?"

	"A wonderful idea." Leeza smiled hugely and tugged the lease
towards Loni. The woman sat still stunned unable to comprehend how her
two friends came into this position, after years of knowing them. She
felt something wet along the top of her foot, between the straps of
her sandals. It was Deb's tongue, licking her slowly and obediently.
"As you can see deary, this little slave here will do anything her
master wishes, and while he's away she is mine." The tiny English
woman paused then seeing Loni was still in a stupor and wasn't about
to interrupt she continued, "If you wish, she will use that tongue
anywhere you wish?"

	Loni was watching her friends mane of hair, her face hidden.
But felt the constant licks of the warm wet tongue slowly raise up, it
was now concentrating upon her ankle. Why didn't she just get up and
leave, Loni thought, did Deb really want to be led around by a collar
on her neck. The tongue reached just below her knee when Leeza
reached down and spread her legs wide apart. Loni didn't resist nor
help, she just watched amazed and wanting to discover what exactly is
going on. She looked over at Melony again and was surprised to
discover her classy friend had one leg up and over the arm of the
couch and her loose skirt up above her waist. Melony was frigging her
clitoris vigorously while watching the other end of the couch. So busy
was she manipulating her sex, she did not even see her friends
astonished look.

	It was like an erotic dream where those people closest to you
become sexual demons, contrary to what you believed they were really
like. Lips gently kissed Loni's panty covered mound, and she looked
down to see that her friends head was beneath her wide flowing skirt.
A single finger moved the cotton garment to the side and the tongue
suddenly flicked the hard clitoris beneath the slaves mouth. Loni
jumped, the electrical response her sex created startled her and she
felt like running away. She was just about to when the tongue again
speared forward, this time to gently lick at the sensitive love
button. It caused a deep moan to escape Loni's lips and her hands to
come down to grasp her friends head above her skirt.

	"Stop!"

	Every woman in that room jumped. Melony gasped and quickly
closed her legs and replaced her skirt. Leeza dropped the lease and
her smile quickly disappeared as she spun about. Deb pulled from
between those creamy thighs and turned towards the deep voice and
pressed her forehead to the floor. Only Loni spoke up, while quickly
closing her legs, "My god, Dirk!"

	The man looked mad, but under control. Loni imagined he never
imagined his girlfriend to be having a lesbian affair with the
neighbors. Tears almost came to her eyes when she remembered her own
position and what he probably saw before he ever spoke up.

	Leeza dropped to her knees beside Deb, positioning herself
exactly the same. "I go to an appointment for only a few hours and
this is what I come home to?!" His eyes kept looking at Loni, but she
could not interpret that look. He took a few steps and stood at
Leeza's head, looking down at her. "I told you, she was not to be
touched. Did you not hear me slave?" Loni heard the reference and was
partially surprised, wasn't that what Deb was, the slave.

	"Master, I just thought that... "

	He interrupted, "Quiet Leeza!" He turned back to Loni, "Well I
hope you enjoyed yourself?" Her face turned crimson as an answer. "I
had different plans for you than this." Dirk came over to the edge of
the couch and reached for her, Loni took his hand and he pulled her up
to stand before him. "I wanted you to be more than one of my toys."
Her face probably revealed her confused thoughts. "More than one of
these sluts!" His arm sweeped above Leeza and Deb.

	It was Melony's voice that interrupted, she had slide from the
couch and was kneeling on the floor the same position as Deb. "Dirk I
want to be one of your sluts. I wish to be your slave?"

	He spoke into Loni's eyes, which never came off his, "See what
I must contend with? Your friend Melony has asked me that same
question every day since she watched her friend Deb submit." Loni
looked surprised at her friend Melony, the normally classy, nose-in-
the-air woman was now requesting to take the same place Deb was in. "I
thought she would be a woman I could call a partner. I was wrong."

	All this was confusing Loni, Dirk's soft kiss was barely felt.
Without taking his eyes off the buxom housewife, "Leeza, Melony take
your clothes off." Both lady's rushed to do it before returning to the
same position. "Is that what you want? To kneel naked, trembling with
hope that I would pick you to warm my bed at night?"

	Not sure what she wanted, Loni nodded negatively. She wasn't
sure what she wanted.

	Dirk took Loni's hand and placed it against his crotch. Even
soft, the huge took was easily discernible beneath his trousers. It
caused a flush of warm to flow through her body. Up till then, her
mind had been doing much of the thinking now her body took some of
that. She firmly grasped his cock, remembering the pleasure it brought
her.

	"Slaves, disrobe Loni." He stood back, out of reach of Loni's
hands. The three naked slaves jumped up to do as their master wished.

	Loni stood in the middle of the trio while her clothes were
roughly pulled from her. It took only a few seconds before she stood
completely naked. The three slaves knelt again with foreheads against
the floor, towards Loni's feet. As a act of embarrassment, Loni's
hands came up to cover her large breasts.

	"You are a very attractive woman Loni, but I have, and had,
many attractive woman." His arm sweeped over the heads of the three
slaves. "How much pleasure can you enjoy before you submit?" Dirk was
no longer smiling, in fact he seemed to be angry.

	"Leeza, take the other sluts and wash and shave Loni." He
turned and left the house, slamming the door behind him. Loni followed
him with her eyes, more confused now than ever before when three pairs
of hands grabbed her.


[Saturday, May 6, 1657]

	Melony could taste her friends sweet juices on her lips. That
lingering flavor kept her own vagina very wet and her hands quivering.
She had been amazed at her own actions these last few hours. After
submitting to the one man who she desired more than anything else, she
expected to undergo a pleasurable initiation fuck as had Deb. Instead,
she was his slave, nothing else was said, nor would it. She submitted
and he will take her whenever his mood desires. That alone caused her
excitement, no one, not even her husband had such rights with her
body.

	She felt jealously at what was happening to Loni. Out of the
three friends, she was the least attractive, the most docile, and the
least happy. Out of any of them, she would not have been the expected
for such a man as Dirk. Melony wanted to be in Loni's place, to feel
the excitement of the unknown as well as be pampered and enjoyed by
three other women.

	No words had been spoken by any of the slaves, Leeza hurried
about her job ensuring the other two helped in complementary ways. She
looked worried rather than Deb's look of happiness. That worried
Melony. She was not sure what her master, that word still thrilled her
whenever she thought of it, was capable of. Loni had looked lost and a
little scared, at least until her first orgasm. Then, she allowed
herself to relax and enjoy the attentions of the three mouths, six
hands, and thirty fingers working constantly upon her.

	The small housewife was practically dragged to a small room
off the kitchen, a solarium with a huge Jacuzzi. There Loni
unsuccessfully tried to fend of the rough sea sponges as they scrubbed
every inch of her body. Her first orgasm was after she was rinsed with
a hose and sat soaking in the bubbling hot water, her clitoris was
being fingered by her long time friend, Deb. That was the first time
Melony had kissed another woman, at least with passion, as her mouth
covered Loni's. Leeza, had been sucking and playing with those huge
tits and nipples when Loni had started to groan in pleasure.

	What a sight they must have made, Melony thought. It was a
new life she had adopted, a part of a harem, her sole purpose was to
fulfill her masters desires. Her vagina moistened noticeably whenever
she thought of herself in her new role. She wondered if she could see
her family again, but in reality, cared little about her previous
life.

	Melony had one of the huge towels, Leeza the other, as they
dried the only woman amongst them that had not submitted. Deb had
knelt before Loni and ensured her sex did not dry by using the oral
skills she had been taught.

	Then all three slaves rubbed oils into Loni's soft skin. No
woman had been so pampered, at least not in this neighborhood. Leeza
led them all to Dirk's room and his huge bed. There she lay with Loni
bent over, her upper half upon Leeza's. Deb spread her friends
buttocks and her tongue began to fondle Loni's tiny hard asshole.

	Melony, unsure of her role, watched for a few seconds before
Leeza motioned beneath the bent woman. After crawling under her
friend, she came to face another woman's most personal of places and
with but a single lecherous thought, Melony opened her mouth stuck out
her tongue and licked the whole length of that wet slit.

	That was when she knew nothing was forbidden, she was willing
to do anything her master wished. Melony no longer thought of Dirk as
her neighbor but as her master, it created a sexual calming effect
through her body to think of herself as a slave. The reason she knew
she would not be able to say no to her master was that she loved
licking her friends pussy. The taste, the smell, and even the sound
thrilled her. She could not get enough of that cunt over the next
couple of hours.

	Melony saw that Loni began to gasp out her name as her hands
reached for Melony's. Her body seemed to need the constant attention
of her friends tongue and when it wasn't getting it she whined loudly.

	While Leeza slowly shaved the hair between Loni's legs, it was
Melony that distracted the helpless woman by using her lips. They
enjoyed a very long kiss, longer than any in Melony's history, sharing
that distinct feminine flavor between them. Deb held those legs firmly
apart while the English slave finished her work. Oil was applied to
the newly bare skin before Loni was turned over upon her stomach.
Leeza shaved the light hairs between the cheeks of her bottom. Loni
and Melony never even broke the kiss.

	Time no longer mattered, but Melony knew they would continue
this lesbian seduction until the master returned. Leeza looked scared
whenever one of the other slaves looked tired or when Loni begged that
she could not take another orgasm. But it never stopped, and Melony
didn't want it to end. Oil was applied to Loni's vagina and anus,
lubricating oil. Melony felt her finger pump in and out of that
clenching hole. She wished it was her masters cock and her own bottom
that was getting fucked.

	When Dirk finally entered the darkened room, he found his
three slaves actively attending his neighbor, Loni. Melony looked up
pleased that her master was home, but disappointed she could not again
feel Loni's orgasm ripple upon her tongue. He motioned for Deb to
come to him, "Disrobe me." She did, her smile beaming and her eyes
anxious for anther command. Melony saw the California looking slave
make a perfect submissive and wondered if she looked as expectant for
her masters wishes. Melony hopped she did.

	The three lady's still on the bed had stopped what they were
doing at watched their master and Deb. Loni was glistening with sweat
and oil, her body still quivering after seemingly endless orgasms.
Melony's face was only a few inches away from her friends hairless
sex, the outer lips still pulled apart with her fingers.

	That massive pole appeared and Dirk pushed Deb before him on
her knees. It seemed natural that her mouth immediately cover the
crown of his cock, and she started to loudly suck. "Do you wish to
submit Loni?" He placed a hand on the back of Deb's head. "Do you wish
to take this slave's place?"

	Melony looked back at her friend, into her face. She could
see the exhaustion in her body, but her eyes showed desire for the man
who controlled everyone in this room. "Yes." Her voice was hoarse from
screaming and quivered with nervousness. Melony wanted to be in Loni's
place at that moment, she wanted to be given that decision.

	He smiled knowing there would have been no other answer.
"Leeza, over the horse." Melony saw out the corner of her eye as Leeza
trembled violently before she jumped up off the bed. A new scene in
the play was unfolding and Melony had no idea what was about to happen
next. She watched as the tiny English woman bent over the wooden
horse, near the corner of the room, which caused her to stand upon her
toes while her hands grasped a metal bare on the other side.

	Dirk pulled the face from his lap and spoke down to his
attractive slave Deb, "In that closet", he pointed to a small cubby
hole next to the horse, "you will find a wide leather strap. Get it
and stand next to Leeza." Deb jumped to obey, her smile gone.

	He reached his hand out to Loni, who sat up from her place on
the bed and took it. He gently guided her off the bed and turned her
about. Dirk sat on the edge of his bed and motioned for Loni to do as
she agreed, to suck his cock.

	"Melony", she saw her friend begin licking along the length of
that ridged pole, "in the same closet is that strap on prick. Put it
on." She felt her body move before she even before her mind agreed to
do it. His voice could be heard behind her, "Now Deb, I want you to
punish Leeza. She broke one of my instructions." He gave detailed
instructions to the three slaves.

	As she was instructed, Melony applied lubrication to the fake
cock sticking obscenely out from her crotch. She felt different when
she buckled the wide leather belt on, and was surprised when she
discovered that the cock went in both directions. When worn the cock
had a large penis sticking out the front, but, unseen, it had another
smaller dildo in the back. It fit comfortably and Melony's overheated
sex tried to grasp the five inch dildo at the pleasure of the
intrusion.

	Only a few feet away, the scene continued, Leeza started to
scream out numbers after each slap of the leather. Deb swung, using
her strength of a painful effect and caused the tiny bottom cheeks to
brighten noticeably, even in the pale light. Deb had tears running
down her cheeks as she continued to swing, while Leeza was opening
bawling. Every slave in that room knew it could be her beneath that
belt if they broke with the masters wishes. They also knew they would
use their full strength in every swing or they may be the next one
bent over the wide wooden horse.

	Melony stood patiently and watched the humiliating punishment.
Often feeling her own body jerk with every slap of the leather against
the soft skin of the lovely slave. The twenty five strikes lasted
forever, until Dirk stopped Deb's last swing. Leeza lay upon the
horse, exhausted while Melony moved behind her, according to Dirk's
earlier instructions.

	She heard him instruct Loni, "Come here and sit upon my throne
Loni." From the corner of her eye, Melony could see Loni's huge smile
as she sat up and allowed Dirk to move her body about before she
lowered her torso directly upon his pole. Loni screamed in pleasure
even as Melony's fake cock pressed into the wet folds of Leeza's sex.

	A blunt object pressed between Melony's ass cheeks and she
looked over her shoulder as Deb concentrated on having correct aim.
She now wore another leather harness, identical to Melony's, but was
now aiming towards that one hole that had never been invaded. The
rubber cock pressed its smooth head against he round hard muscle and
seemingly slide right in. It wasn't effortless, since Melony screamed
once as a quick piercing pain ran up her spine before leaving her with
a feeling of being filled up.

	"Put on a show for Loni my slaves!" Melony turned her head to
the other shoulder to watch Dirk and Loni. Her friend was facing the
trio while she gently moved up and down upon the mans cock. It looked
like a lovely slow fuck, one that Melony herself desired from her
master. Instead the cock inside her anus began to move. At first it
was more uncomfortable to have the thick toy inside her rectum, but in
only a few moments it started to fell arousing, but different. The
smaller dildo was moving in and out of her vagina as she moved her
hips back and forth, fucking Leeza with a slow steady motion.

	Melony was sandwiched between the two attractive ladies, but
it felt like two cocks inside her and she imagined they belonged to
two men. Yet, when she looked down at the junction of Leeza's thighs,
she saw her phallus move in and out of the tiny woman. She had to
admit, it was a very powerful and erotic sight. It was her cock that
was giving the small slave pleasure. And Leeza was showing all the
signs of pleasure, which amazed Melony, so soon after her agonizing
punishment. The tiny woman wanted her cock, and she knew this is what
a man witnesses when a woman becomes delirious for a hard penis inside
her.

	The middle-aged woman's mind started to cloud, her mind
focused more and more on her bodies reactions to the two cocks inside
her. Even while trying to witness Loni and Dirk's pleasure, who her
friend was screaming and groaning out in ecstasy while she bounced
rapidly on that huge cock. She wanted so much to be in Loni's place
that when her own neglected orgasm rose up from the depths of her
passion her mind suddenly imagined it was Dirk fucking her.

	As she slowly came out of her delirium, she felt hands roughly
fondling her small breasts. It was Deb, she was moving faster within
Melony's bowels and her hands were roving with a desperate need.
Melony realized her friend Deb was approaching her own orgasm and was
inadvertently raising Melony's own sexual awareness.

	It was like four banshee's wailing as all the ladies orgasmed
within a few seconds of each other. The room was filled with sound,
smell, and sight of feminine pleasure.

			      Chapter V

[Wednesday, Jun 14, 1315]

	It had been another orgy of delicious sounds, sights, and
smells. Which had started for Melony after her husband had left for
work. She was very disappointed when she discovered she was not to
move in with her Master, but rather return back to her husband and
home. A large part of her wanted to leave that life, to begin again as
a submissive toy for Dirk.

	It wasn't too be.

	In fact, for Deb and Melony, it was expected that they
continue to be loving wives and mates for their families. For Melony's
husband, Harold, he hadn't had this much sex since before they were
married. Almost nightly, and often in the early morning, he found his
hungry wife upon him, begging for his cock.

	For Loni, it was different. Since that day, she had not gone
back to her house. Instead she now slept in Dirk's room, or in a
Spartan cell next to Leeza. Her husband had been to see Deb and Melony
on several occasions, first discovering that she was having an affair
with the neighbor and that she had no intention of returning.

	Loni lay upon her, the double sided rubber cock still engulfed
in the others sex, and the sweaty skin of both clung appreciatively.
Melony tenderly kissed her friends face and lips, savoring the salt of
her skin and the flavor of her own sex on those lips. In the time
since Loni submitted and became a permanent part of Dirks house, she
had changed. Reverting back to how she looked as a teenager. In fact
she even looked younger, happier, and far prettier than any of the
three friends would have guessed. She also had a freedom the other
three slaves did not enjoy, and took advantage of it often. Of all the
ladies in Dirk's house, only Loni could have sex with one of the other
slaves without the masters approval. That was how they ended up there
in bed, much to Melony's approval.

	Melony felt the rush of air as the door to the room opened and
Dirk walked in. He was naked and held a rough beach towel to dry
himself off after his dip in the pool. His grin was almost boyish as
he looked upon the two sexy slaves still holding each in a lovers
embrace. From his angle, Melony knew he would also see the juncture
between her legs and the pink phallus still embedded in her.

	"Well ladies, it seems you finally tired yourselves out." He
dropped his towel and reached for slacks and a shirt hanging near the
closet. "Debby just came by with some interesting news. Get up and
shower, I want the two of you in the living room in ten minutes." Dirk
turned about and left.

	Loni opened her mouth and allowed her friends tongue to
intimately fondle her oral cavity. She groaned and slide from Melony's
body. "Guess we should get moving."

	Melony withdrew the thick cock from her sensitive cunt, and
followed her long time friend and new lover to Dirks private washroom
and the large glass enclosed shower. Presented with more time, Melony
knew she and Loni would have enjoyed the refreshing privacy and
moments together. Just watching as the large breasted woman soaped up
her own body then leaning in to do her friend, stimulated Melony's
senses.

	Leeza came in wearing shorts and a tight tee- shirt,
practically dragging the two slaves from the shower. No words were
spoken, but she quickly did the drying of the two attractive female
bodies.

	Then the very pretty tiny slave gave the two naked females
some of their clothing. It surprised Melony just slightly as she was
given her own skirt and blouse back, as she barely wore anything, or
simply lingerie, while in her masters house. Even Loni looked
surprised when her clothing was returned to her, clothing she had not
seen for several days.

	One more thing startled the middle class mother and wife, her
co-slave, Leeza, the normally cool aloof and distant woman that was
Dirks only slave when he came to this neighborhood, looked worried.
It was enough to worry Melony. While Loni didn't seem to notice.

	Finally they settled into the large comfortable couches and
chairs in the living room when Deb and Dirk walked in. Melony
immediately saw that Deb had been crying recently. She sat down next
to Leeza.

	Dirk cleared his throat and began to explain, "It seems
ladies, that your husbands know of our relationship here and are
determined to break us up." Melony wondered if she looked as surprised
as did Loni. Why wouldn't they discover what was going on, they were
over here constantly and even enjoyed each other in the back yard -
which was easily visible from her own house. Added the fact that Loni
hadn't even been home to her brutish husband in weeks, it was an
explosive situation.

	A part of the attractive woman felt glad her new life was out
in the open, that Dirk would now allow her to stay with him full time
as Loni now did. Melony didn't care who found out what she did within
these walls, she truly loved her new family.

	She also knew that her husband had been getting something out
of his wife these last few weeks, an intense sexual relationship.
Normally reserved, even in the marriage bed, Melony's husband never
turned his wife down when she began to suck his cock to wake him up
nearly every morning. Nor had he complained when she began to wear
skimpy lingerie to bed, just for him, she had said. And it had been,
Melony had been instructed to keep her husband happy. Dirk had was
even specific and told her to fuck her husband so much, that he
wouldn't have the energy to do anything else. Harold had taken this
pleasure a step further, a new man had emerged and Melony was
surprised to find her husband enjoyed causing pain in his wife when
she was her most aggressive or submissive mood.

	No one spoke after the announcement, they were conditioned not
to talk unless spoken too. Dirk stood at the edge of the room with his
hands on his hips, "Melony go help Loni pack her things." The two
sexy slaves jumped to comply, though Melony wondered if Dirk was
giving in and sending Loni back to her family. "Leeza, go clean up
Debby."

	Melony could only find Leeza's suitcase to pack Loni's scant
clothing in. Mostly the tiny woman only had lingerie and sex toys,
clothing had not been important while she had become a slave. When
that was done, the two of them dragged the bag back out to the living
room.

	Dirk stood up, a duffel bag sat on the floor next to him.
"Loni, undress Melony." Melony turned her head and saw Leeza and
Debbie already undressed. The both of them were kneeling before the
fireplace, in the proper submissive position, but they were both bound
and gagged very tightly.

	Loni silently pulled her friends clothing completely off the
familiar body. Dirk threw the thick rope over to the only remaining
clothed woman, "Tie her like the other slaves, next to Leeza." He sat
back down and Melony saw that he was writing a note.

	"Take our bags out to the Jaguar and wait for me, I'll only be
a few moments." Melony watched as her long time friend and lover took
a quick glance at her two friends before dragging the heavy duffel and
her own suitcase out to the kitchen and then into the garage.

	"Well ladies, I have one last thing for each of you to do."
Dirk unzipped his slacks, and withdrew his large semi-erect organ.

	Deb was first, as Dirk stepped forward and simply slid it into
the full-lipped mouth. She tried to move her head down upon it, always
eager to suckle her masters cock. Dirk withdrew it after only a single
moment and moved before Leeza. The tiny English slave glowered up at
her master and opened her mouth to allow the thick man-meat to enter
into her mouth. She neither sucked nor moved, but just looked up into
those deep eyes of her master. He again withdrew, and moved to stand
before Melony.

	She had no idea what was going on, why she was kneeling here
next to the other two slaves. Melony opened her mouth and closed her
lips about the wide neck of the cock and sucked frantically.
Determined that her mouth would be the most memorable of the three.
Just as she was rotating her head and bobbing it before her master, he
simply withdrew his saliva wet cock and zipped up his pants.

	Finally, he took the notes he had been writing and folded them
once. First Deb, he simply inserted one end of the crease into his
slaves mouth. Next Leeza, and finally Melony. They each held a note
within their mouths.

	Melony wanted to drop the paper and beg to be taken with Loni
and Dirk, the only two people she truly loved. Yet, she was now a
slave and didn't say a word. Instead, Dirk simply turned and left.


[Wednesday, Jun 14, 1604]

	Deb tried to stop the muscles of her thighs from cramping up,
as her body quivered in exhaustion from kneeling in the same position
for too long. After Dirk had left them, the sound of a retreating
Jaguar could be heard, and Debby felt tears running down her cheeks.

	The weeks she had spent with her master and his other slaves,
had been the best in her life. Now she knew it was all at an end. Her
husband knew of her infidelity, and now all three husbands would soon
find then kneeling here. They were coming over this evening to
confront Dirk personally, so Deb escaped from her home and immediately
told Dirk what had happened. He had simply nodded and sighed, as if he
was expecting this.

	The muscled curves of her body now tormented her as she forced
her mind from the pain, and wondered what lay in store for her. Surely
her husband would not want to keep her after this discovery, she
thought.

	"What the fuck!" It was Loni's husband with Deb's and Melony's
not far behind. The man looked mad enough to kill but that didn't stop
his appraising male lust from looking up and down the naked bound
bodies of each female.

	Deb's husband slid past the doorway and into the room to stand
before his wife. He looked startled and a bit saddened at this proof
of what had transpired within this house. The handsome man pulled the
paper out of his wife's mouth and unfolded it. Deb was looking at his
feet, scared and nervous.

	It was Harold that finally asked, "What does it say?" All in
the room waited.

	"It reads: `I am Debby and I am a slave without a master'."

	"A slave?!" Almost all three spoke at once. They had heard
that their wives were having sex with the new neighbor and that their
may even have been some bisexual things going on between them. But
they had never once considered that they were submissive.

	Melony's husband stepped forward and pulled the note from his
wife's mouth, "`I am Melony and I am a slave without a master'." He
looked down in surprise at his wife of many years.

	"What about my wife? And who is that?" Loni's husband came
forward and roughly pulled the paper from the tiny woman. He must have
read it numerous times before reading, "`I am Leeza and I am a slave
without a master'."

	"My god!" Exclaimed Deb's husband.

	Deb sat looking at the floor, the tension thick in the room
when Melony's husband surprised her by speaking up. "A slave huh Mel?"
He reached forward and pinched his wife's nipple. She gasped but
didn't move, as he tried to get a response from her to no effect. Deb
could see that her friend had tears of pain and humiliation running
down her face when her husband finally stopped his torment. "So that
guy, Dirk, turned you into slave?"

	It was the first time any of them had talked, and her voice
sounded tired, scared and raspy. "Yes he did." Melony also had a hint
of defiance left in her.

	Deb's husband taking the lead from his neighbor reached out
and tilted his wife's head up until her eyes met his. "If your willing
to give up this nonsense I may be able to forgive you Deb?"

	Surprised at her own conviction and the strength of her voice,
she replied, "I don't want to give up being a slave. I love
submitting."

	It was Loni's husband that questioned Leeza kneeling before
him, "Where is my wife slut?"

	Leeza sounded as hoarse as Deb had, "I don't know. She left
with Dirk."

	"Are they returning?"

	"No sir, they are not." Deb surprised herself and again felt
the tears run down her cheek at the knowledge Leeza had just shared.
She could hear her friend Melony also sob. They had gained and then
all too soon lost something very precious to them.

	"Fucking sluts."

	"Jeez Mel!"

	Deb's husband again questioned Leeza, "So, your looking for a
master huh you English whore?"

	Leeza answered, "Yes sir."

	"Master."

	"Yes master. Thank you master." She bent over and pushed her
head to the tops of his feet. Deb's husband smiled to the two other
men. "Guess I won't be missing my slut of a wife as much as I thought
guys." He reached down and lifted Leeza face up to his, "Lets go find
you some clothing, I'm going to take you home with me slut."

	Deb thought she saw Leeza tremble, perhaps in fear before
answering, "Yes master."

	The two of them exited the room with all four sets of eyes
watching.

	Harold twisted his wife's nipples again causing another pain
filled sob to escape her lips. "If your not willing to give up this
nonsense Mel, I guess I'll just have to enjoy it. I am going to tan
your hid tonight slave." Deb could see the malicious smile her
friend's husband wore.

	Melony actually sounded pleased to the ears of the last
remaining bound woman. "Yes master. I have been bad master."

	"Yes you have."

	He half dragged his wife to her feet and dragged her out to
the rear patio door and to their own house. Deb could hear her friends
retreating voice, "I'll be the best slave master. I'll do anything you
want."

	Finally, alone Deb bent forward and pressed her head onto her
husbands shoes. Waiting, hoping, he would take her back as the slave
she wished to be. He said nothing and Deb took a chance, "Master?"
It was almost a whisper.

	"You let this guy turn you into a slave Deb - my god why? Was
it me, did I do something wrong?"

	She spoke into the floor, her tears of shame and fear running
down her cheeks. "Pleasure. I never felt so excited at the pleasure I
felt when I submitted to my late master. I love you very much."

	He sounded very hurt when he asked, "You also had sex with
your friends didn't you?"

	"Yes. It was my masters wish."

	"Your not going to be the same woman I married are you Deb? I
mean if I take you back."

	"No, I can't be that person any more."

	"What about the kids?" She wondered if her husband was crying,
so passionate and hurt was his voice.

	"I will do anything my master wishes."

	"Anything?"

	"Yes."

	He never spoke another word as he suddenly walked about his
prone wife and knelt behind her. His strong hands lifted her hips up
and she could hear the sound of his zipper and the fumbling of his
clothes. Deb bit her lip when the blunt head of her husbands cock
pressed between the round globes of her ass and against the hard
circle of her anus.

	It wasn't the gentle passionate man she knew, as he forced
himself into her dry ass hole. When finally he was seated with his
cock deep within her body she asked, "Master?"

	He reached out and grabbed his wife's large mane of hair.
"Shut up slave."


[Thursday, Jun 15, 2334]

	Loni looked down as Dirk, or rather the new name he asked to
be called - Gerald, passed their bags to the woman behind the airline
counter. The thin older woman in the navy blue suit smiled at the
couple. "New Zealand is gorgeous this time of year." She seemed to be
relating her own knowledge about the airplanes destination.

	"Yes, I've heard." Gerald, or Dirk, smiled pleasantly at the
woman, showing more patience than he ever did with his slaves.

	The woman looked down at Loni's ticket and looked up at the
woman, "I hope you brought your bikini Sharon?"

	Loni still not used to her new name didn't respond and Dirk
answered, "No actually we are traveling light. Of course Sharon will
have fun shopping for a new one I'm sure." He laughed deeply and the
woman smiled with him.

	It was obvious to Loni that the attendant was attracted to her
master and she felt a twinge of jealous mixed in with the lost
feelings she had felt since leaving her friends and neighborhood. Her
master had not related anything but simply told her that she would be
going by the name Sharon from then on and that they would find a new
home.

	Gerald moved away from the counter, tickets in hand and walked
towards the departure gates. Sharon walked silently behind her
master.

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