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This is part 3 of a 10 part FANTASY. It is for the pleasure of those
over 18 who enjoy B&D, as a consensual activity. With that said... enjoy
The Roomate Chapter 3
BOB's PARTY
It was Saturday morning when I announced to Amy that we would be having
guests for dinner that evening.
"Amy, please get dressed, we are going to the grocery store to prepare for
this evening. Why don't you wear your blue dress."
Amy prepared herself with her usual minimal makeup. It didn't take much, or
any makeup for that matter to make Amy look quite attractive. Her soft skin
and strong features turned heads wherever she went. The blue dress that I
had requested Amy to wear was one of my favorites and even though the
material and the style of the dress were not quite appropriate for the
grocery store, I liked to see Amy in the dress. We got into the car and
headed cross town to a store with a particularly good gourmet food section.
I looked over at Amy as we drove away, and my eye was quickly caught by her
trim legs.
"Amy, pull your skirt up a bit, I want to see more of your legs."
Amy obediently pulled her skirt up, nearly to her hips exposing her legs for
my inspection.
"I'm not wearing Panties Bob, would you like to see my pussy," she asked in
a rather playful mood?
"No, Amy, I'm afraid that I'd better pay some attention to my driving."
As we arrived at the store, I hopped out of the car and went around to open
the door for Amy. Not so much because I was such a gentleman but, even
though I saw Amy nude on a regular basis, I never tired of looking up her
dress as she got out of the car. We headed into the store and got a cart,
which I made Amy push. I walked behind and guided her path by patting her
softly on the behind, drawing envious stares from other men in the store. It
took us about an hour to gather the things that we needed including a few
bottles of good champagne. Finally completing our shopping we headed home to
prepare for the evening. Arriving at home I again helped Amy out of the car,
before heading into the house.
"Amy, my little slave, bring the things in from the car and put them away.
When you've completed that, please remove your clothes and begin cleaning
the house"
Amy was more than a bit shocked, but decided to be my slave for the day and
see what would happen. I enjoyed watching Amy, naked, on her hands and knees
cleaning the floor and took great pleasure in taunting her by smacking her
smartly on the ass as she worked. As Amy cleaned I began to prepare dinner
for our guests. Occasionally I would feed her a scrap of whatever food that
I was working with, but not before having her kneel before me and beg for the
scrap. Finally as the afternoon light began to fade, dinner was simmering,
and the house had been cleaned it was time to dress for dinner.
"Amy, let's head upstairs and get ready for dinner," I announced.
We headed upstairs to bathe and dress. I had Amy undress me and prepare the
shower for us. We squeezed into the shower and began to wash each other.
Both of us loved to slide the smooth soap over each other and then caress
the other with our then slippery hands. Amy's hands soon found my cock and
was washing it with vigor, soon bringing it to attention, my hands exploring
Amy's sweet breasts and nipples as she labored.
"I'd rather not come now, Amy, but I want you to masturbate for me. You are
not to come either. I will punish you if you have an orgasm. Do you
understand ?"
Amy nodded in agreement and placed her hand between her legs and began to
gently stroke her pussy as I continued my assault on her now engorged
nipples. After a time, Amy was clearly becoming aroused and her breathing
became deep and irregular.
"Sir, please may I come ?"
"No, Amy you may not come. Take your hands away from you pussy and put them
behind your head."
Amy complied lamentably with my order. Although I would not let her climax,
I did give her a soft sensual massage to appease her, paying particular
attention to her now sensitive breasts and soft underarms. After climbing
out of the shower, Amy dried me off and then herself as I went to dress and
prepare Amy's wardrobe for the evening. I set out a pair of brief, but loose
fitting silk panties, a white cotton dress with buttons all the way up the
front, and a pair of white high heel shoes. Amy emerged from the bathroom
and after combing out her hair dressed in the appointed wardrobe. She looked
great in that dress, and I delighted at the ease with which it could be
removed. I know how much Amy liked stockings, but denied her the pleasure
tonight, as I wanted her legs bare for future exploration. We moved
downstairs and completed our last minute preparations just before our first
guests arrived.
Ben and Carol rang the bell and Amy hurried to the door to see who are
guests were to be, greeting them warmly and inviting them in. The had no
more than sat down when the bell rang again and Amy welcomed Tom and Sharon.
Amy introduced herself to everyone and took their coats.
"Amy, please bring our guests some champagne."
Amy departed for the kitchen to prepare drinks for our guests returning
momentarily carrying a tray with 6 glasses of champagne. It wasn't long
before it was time to move to the dining room and begin dinner. I had
prepared place cards by which I had strategically sat myself at the head of
the table with Amy at the corner just to my left and Carol, who had worn
quite a revealing dress, just across from me. Amy served the dinner, seated
herself, and we began to eat. My reasoning for seating Amy where I had would
soon become apparent to her, as my hand moved under the table and began to
explore her bare legs. Amy looked over and gave me a coy smile. As we
continued to eat and my hand continued to explore her thigh, I could see
Amy's nipples begin to press against the silk dress. She began to timidly
look about the table wondering if anyone realized what was going on. Finally
after cheating my chair a bit I was able to just touch her pubic patch,
making her nearly jump in response. Amy was already becoming wet, and the
evening's activities had just begun. We finally completed dinner and two
bottles of wine and had sat back to relax. Amy volunteered to clear the
table, but I told her to wait a while, having far too much fun with her
seated just were she was.
"Why don't we all move to the my lounge, have some Brandy and listen to some
music."
Amy quickly looked at me thinking, "Would I show these strangers THE room?"
I stood and led the group upstairs to the lounge. There were lots of ooo's
and ahh's as the group discovered the soft carpets, colorful lighting and the
fine sound system, but the rings in the floor and the pulleys overhead
brought the most noticeable responses, as the couples conjectured as to their
purpose and giggled self consciously. The two couples sat on the soft
cushions at the low tables and I had Amy bring everyone a snifter of Cognac.
Everyone had become quite comfortable and most had kicked off their shoes by
now as I sent Amy to change the music and insert a CD labeled "Submission"
The music started softly with a mystical quality that made one want to drift
away. Amy returned from the back room and sat by me.
"My friends, Amy will be entertaining us tonight."
Amy gave me a shocked inquisitive look
"Amy, please stand on the stage that I have prepared."
Amy stood, looked at me, walked slowly to the raised area, and ascended the
four steps to the platform. She now stood bathed in the soft glow of soft
amber lights that were focused on the stage. Our guests sat up and looked
with interest at Amy, waiting with curiosity to see just what she would be
doing to entertain them. Amy continued to look back at me wondering what
would come next.
"Please remove your dress, Amy," came the order.
The statement nearly knocked Amy off her feet, and took our guests back a
bit. Amy however began to move to obey my order and the guests settled back,
their curiosity, and I might say their libidos, aroused. Amy's hands moved
to the top button and methodically loosed it. Moving down in succession the
buttons came loose, the dress parting first to reveal Amy's well formed
breasts, then her panties. Finally all the buttons were open and Amy slipped
the dress off of her shoulders and let it drop to the floor at her feet. Amy
stood before the group nearly nude, flushed in embarrassment. Ben, however,
had caught the hint and was already caressing Carol's neck.
"Amy, now remove your shoes.
Amy stepped out of her shoes, now one step closer to being bare.
The tension was thick but, by now, Sharon had become aroused and was
snuggling up to Tom, stroking his thigh evoking a quick response from his
penis.
"Amy, go to the cupboard and get two pair of cuffs, I'd like our friends to
fit them to you."
The thought of this activity had finally stoked everyone and the two couples
were beginning to get into the idea. By now Ben had slipped the straps of
Carol's dress from her shoulders and was kissing her neck and Sharon had
slipped her hand inside Tom's shirt and was massaging his chest. Amy went
across the room and returned with two sets of leather cuffs. One pair for
her wrists and another, slightly larger for her ankles. Approaching Ben and
Carol she set the smaller pair before them on the table. The ceased their
activities for enough time to affix the cuffs firmly to Amy's wrists, Ben
taking the opportunity to stroke Amy's soft skin. Amy then continued to Tom
and Sharon who worked in unison to secure the cuffs to Amy's ankles. Sharon
held Amy's leg and stroked it as Tom buckled the leather fittings. As the
two couples continued their petting I ordered Amy back to the stage, and
joined her there. By the time I was in position, Carol was nude to the waist
and Sharon was slipping her hand inside Tom's trousers, but their attention
was held by the activities on the stage. Sliding my hand inside Amy's
panties I stroked her slit, feeling the dampness, then slowly I slipped her
panties down revealing Amy's pubic patch to the our guests. I'm not sure
wether Amy was more embarrassed or aroused, but this was no time to stop to
ask. Taking a couple short length of chain I clipped Amy's legs to two rings
in the floor, about thirty inches apart and issued my next command.
"Amy, please masturbate for us. Don't come without permission or you'll be
spanked in front of our guests, but If you please us you'll be rewarded."
I stepped down from the stage, leaving Amy alone with the order. Her hand
moved slowly between her legs as she began to painstakingly stroke herself.
This was the prompt that our guests needed. Soon Carol was naked and Ben
was stroking her pussy as he sucked her nipples, Carol's hand reaching into
Ben's pants to find his cock. Sharon and Tom had become so aroused that they
hardly knew what they wanted to do, watch Amy, or rape each other. Seeing
this activity before her, was arousing Amy as she continued to stroke
herself, becoming hotter and wetter. I found myself rubbing my cock as I
watched the others. Amy had found it necessary to stop a couple times to
cool down in order to obey my command of not coming. As she remove her hands
from her pussy, they found her nipples which she pinched unreservedly. Our
the two couples were both naked by now and Tom had mounted Sharon, sliding
easily into her moist cunt. Carol was kissing Ben's cock and sucking him
intensely to orgasm as he squeezed her breasts. My torture of Amy was by now
driving her out of her mind, never mind, what it was doing to me as I held
back in the midst of what was nearly becoming an orgy. Finally I could hold
of no longer. I removed my clothes and approached Amy. I quickly took over
massaging her clit as her hands moved to my cock. Our lips met and her
tongue darted deeply into my mouth, as I brought her to her first orgasm. I
lowered the sweating girl to her knees and secured her hands to two more
rings on the floor. Now captive on all fours, I began to caress every bit of
her body. As I kissed her ass, preparing her for my entry, Carol cautiously
approached, and began to stroke Amy's breasts. Sharon, and Tom, seeing what
was transpiring came over and took places caressing her. Amy was in ecstasy
with four people attending her small body as I began to rub my cock against
her firm behind. My fingers explored her slit, preparing it for entry.
Slowly and deliberately I slid my dick into her cunt, at first hardly moving
at all. My hands held her breasts as I licked her damp back, now picking up
speed. Her arms and legs strained against the bonds she had been set in as I
stroked harder and harder.
"Beg for me to cum, Amy !"
"Bob, fuck me harder, please fuck me, please cum, please !"
Her pleading voice soon took me over the edge as we came in throws of
pleasure, Amy nearly collapsing as it all ended. I pulled away and kissed
her damp body from head to toe, releasing her from the floor we embraced for
several minutes. Eventually, again becoming aware of my guests I moved away
from Amy.
"Amy, I think we all would like some hot towels."
Amy, still wearing the cuffs, stood and went upstairs to get towels for
everyone, returning with several moist hot towels and soft dry ones for
everyone. Amy took it upon herself to pour more Cognac for everyone, as they
dried off. Ben by now had nearly nodded off feeling the effects of the
liquor. It was then that Carol, still naked, approached me.
"Bob, may I... have Amy ?"
Thinking a bit, I responded, "Sure Carol....but with two stipulations.
First, you must allow me to cuff you, and second, you may have her only on
the stage."
Carol thought a bit and agreed to my conditions. I had Amy bring me a
second set of cuffs from the cupboard and Carol stood before me to be cuffed.
I took great pleasure in binding her, taking my time attaching the straps
and fondling her body freely as I worked. I took Amy and Carol and led them
to the stage. It was a rather awkward position to put them in, but Carol's
interest in Amy would soon overcome her embarrassment. Carol began to softly
stroke Amy's legs, moving slowly to her waist and then to her breasts. Amy
was not sure how to take these advances from a woman, but soon made up her
mind as Carol's hand began to stroke her pubic hair. Amy began to run her
hand through Carol's hair and embrace her neck and shoulders, soon pulling
Carol to the floor next to her. Amy, still moist from the evening's
activities welcomed Carol's touch and returned the favor by fingering Carol's
slit. As they held each other closely, I stepped in to add another twist to
their liason. I took four locks and bound their wrists and ankles together,
pressing their warm damp bodies together. Tom and Sharon took note and
rekindled their activities as Carol and Amy rubbed their nipples together
calling them to attention. Carol strained at the bonds, trying to move down
Amy's torso to her tight belly and on to her love triangle. Amy made every
effort to accommodate Carol's event though the shackles made the positions
that they desired difficult, if not impossible, to attain. I must admit
thatwas getting quite turned on watching their contortions, but finally I
intervened and unlocked the girl's bonds, only to lock Carol's wrists behind
her back. Carol's tongue was soon exploring Amy's slit as Amy began to rise
to yet another orgasm. Carol continued, giving no quarter as Amy's hips
twisted in pleasure as the fire built. Inevitably, Amy exploded in pleasure
as she came, holding Carol's head between her legs. The two girls fell limp
in each other's arms. I picked up a clean moist towel an began to wipe down
the two shimmering girls as they kissed a few more times. After releasing
Carol from her cuffs I took Amy in my arms, kissed her, and held her close to
me as Carol returned to awaken the still sleeping Ben.
I lifted Amy to her feet and leaving our guests to their own devices, led
Amy to our bedroom. We climbed into bed and fell into a deep embrace.
Before I knew it Amy had fallen asleep in my arms, a victim of the day's
activities, with me not far behind.
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