Day 169 Wednesday
Denise took one look at Karen and burst out laughing. Even Dale was chuckling at the sight of the woman. Karen begged, "Get me out of this ridiculous outfit."
The woman looked ridiculous. It was like she was wearing a bright orange pumpkin as a pair of shorts. Her hands were cuffed to the sides of it. Her bra consisted of huge cones that kept her breasts from touching anything. The tips of the cones were cut off so that someone could reach in and fondle her nipples. She was dancing around unable to keep still.
Candy smiled and said, "She's a little excited at the moment."
"You don't say," Dale said.
Candy reached over a traced a little circle around Karen's nipple. The woman groaned and sank to her knees. Karen shouted, "God, I need to come."
"It sounds like she's a little horny," Dale said.
"Claire let her come every other day. You'd be amazed at what she would do for just a little bit of release," Candy said with a smile. She reached down and caressed Karen's cheek. She said, "You really turned into quite the pussy licker, didn't you?"
"I'll do anything you ask," Karen said with tears streaming down her cheeks.
"All it takes to keep her in this state is to touch a nipple about once every five minutes," Candy said.
Karen turned to Dale and said, "Please. I'll do anything you ask."
"We'll talk about that, but first I'd really enjoy a blowjob," Dale said rubbing his chin.
Karen walked over on her knees and said, "I'll suck you off. Just let me come."
Dale leaned down and stroked a nipple. Looking up at Candy, he asked, "I'm supposed to do that every five minutes."
"Yes, but don't do it for too long. She's really on the verge of coming," Candy said.
Dale opened his robe and said, "Suck my cock."
Karen went after his cock like a calf after its mother's milk. She swallowed his cock straight down her throat. Candy said, "Claire taught her how to deep throat a rather substantial dildo."
"I can see that," Dale said. He groaned when Karen started humming. He said, "She did a marvelous job of training her."
"Claire suggests that you keep her in that state for another day or two," Candy said.
"I hope she learned to swallow come," Dale said.
"I'm afraid not. Claire didn't let any men around her," Candy said. She reached down and stroked Karen's thighs. The woman let out a strangled cry around Dale's cock. Candy said, "Her whole body is sensitive."
Dale was too busy coming to answer. His eyes rolled back in his head. He shook and said, "That was great."
He pulled his cock out of Karen and said, "I suppose we ought to talk now."
"Anything," Karen said looking at him in desperation.
Dale helped her off the floor and led her to the living room. Curious, Denise followed them to hear what Dale was going to tell Karen. As they make their way, Candy said, "Her safe word is pumpkin eater. If she says that, you're to release her immediately."
"If she says that, the chance of meeting Albert disappears," Denise said.
"Right," Dale said. Karen whimpered.
He put her on the couch. The pumpkin kept her bottom from touching the seat. He looked it over and said, "That's really ingenious. Remind me never to piss off Claire."
Taking a seat next to Karen, Dale reached over and softly stroked her thigh. Karen cried out and started struggling to increase contact. She begged, "More." "Let's talk a little about sex," Dale said.
"I'll suck or fuck anyone or anything you want. Just let me come," Karen cried out desperate for release.
Dale continued to rub her thigh. The effect of his touch was small, but it quickly escalated. Karen started panting and thrusting her hips around. A blush started to develop on her chest. Dale said, "It looks like she's about to come."
"Yes," Denise said. She'd never seen anything like this.
Dale stopped touching Karen and said, "We can't have that."
Karen screamed in frustration. She started crying. Denise looked over at her and was tempted to comfort the woman, but Dale shook his head.
"Tell me all about your time at Claire's," Dale said.
For the next hour, Karen told an incredible tale about being kept on the edge of orgasm for days at a time. Claire and Candy had taken turns keeping the level of excitement up. They'd get her to the point where she was just about to come and then stop. Karen would calm down and almost relax before they would start the process all over again. Throughout the entire time she was there, there were erotic movies playing on every wall of the room. She couldn't look anywhere without seeing people having sex. She went without sleep at least three of her nights there. The movies played through the night.
During the telling of the story, Dale would tease her body just to the edge of orgasm whenever she relaxed too much. The poor woman was quivering most of the time. At the end of the story, Dale said, "Let's get her on the floor. I want her on her back."
Denise and Candy helped position Karen on the floor. Once she was in place, Dale said, "Denise, get above her."
Denise looked at Dale confused for a second and then realized what he wanted. She got into position so that her cunt was just Karen's eyes.
Karen lifted her head and gave her cunt a lick. The cunt was wet with juices. In a weak voice, she said, "Let me come."
Dale entered Denise in one smooth stroke. Underneath, Karen tried to lick any body part that came within range of her tongue. She could feel Denise's hair tickling her thighs. Her legs quivered as her whole body wished for something more physical than just the tickle of hair. She struggled to lick and let Denise and Dale know that she would be their willing slave.
It didn't take Dale long before he came in Denise. His cock fell on Karen's face when he pulled out of Denise. Karen licked it clean hungrily. Dale's come started to leak from Denise's cunt. Karen licked it up without being asked. She knew that this was a test and one that she had to pass if she was going to keep her sanity.
"That's a good girl," Dale said reaching down to stroke her hair.
Karen whimpered, but didn't answer. She was afraid of saying anything. She continued to lick and clean Denise until the overweight woman screamed out an orgasm. Karen relaxed; the back of her head hitting the floor as her strength left her.
Dale said, "You can get off her now, Denise."
Denise got off of Karen and looked down at her boss. It was the most amazing transformation in a person that she had ever witness. It was hard to believe that it had taken just ten days. She didn't know what to think of the whimpering woman lying on the floor. Dale reached down and ran a finger around a stiff nipple. As the woman reacted to his touch, he said, "In about an hour, I'm going to fuck you senseless."
"Thank you," Karen said. She would have preferred to have it happen that minute, but even the promise that her torture was about to come to an end was enough.
"For the next ten days, you're going to suck my cock before breakfast, fuck me when I come home from work, and give me your ass before I go to bed," Dale said.
"Yes, sir," Karen said.
"You're going to eat out Denise, three times a day," Dale said.
"Yes, sir," Karen said knowing that she was making a contract with the devil. The strange thing is that the promise she was making did not fill her with dread. Even as Dale gave each condition, she found that she wanted to do that.
Dale asked, "Do you have any questions?"
"No, sir," Karen said.
"Repeat back to me what you've agreed to do," Dale said.
"I'm going to suck your cock in the morning before breakfast. I'll suck it like you wouldn't believe. I'll swallow your come. I'll revel in the act. You'll eat breakfast a fully satisfied man.
"When you come home, I'll give my cunt to you for your pleasure. You can have me in any position. You can take me rough or gentle. I'll ride you if you want.
"At night before bed, I'll clean my ass and lube it up. I'll offer it to you. You'll fuck me there and take your pleasure as you wish.
"I'll eat Denise's cunt whenever she wishes. If it is filled with your come, I'll eat it out of her and leave her squeaky clean. I'll suck the come out of her ass if I'm asked. She's going to learn the pleasures that a woman can give another woman. I'll be her pussy slave," Karen said looking up at Dale.
He reached down and ran a finger around her nipple. He took her right to the edge of orgasm. She was thrashing around on the floor by the time he stopped. Smiling, he said, "Remember that promise."
"It is etched into my brain," Karen said weakly.
An hour later, Dale slammed his cock into the swollen cunt eliciting a scream and triggering the first of many orgasms in the woman. Every two minutes another orgasm washed through her body causing her to scream out her pleasure. Her body was quickly covered in sweat. It trembled as the sensations fed overloaded nerves that had been over stimulated for days. For half an hour, Dale pounded his cock into her. She lost track of how many times she came. She lost all reasoning ability. For the last five minutes, she was little more than a fucking machine humping up at the cock that hammered into her.
Denise watched the action wide-eyed. She'd never seen anything like it. She released Karen's arms from the restraints. The woman wrapped herself around Dale as if she'd never let go. Dale came with a roar.
Senses overloaded, Karen passed out. Her body turned into a limp rag. Dale climbed off of her and said, "Get me a wet rag and a towel."
Denise ran off to the bathroom to fetch the desired materials. She returned and handed it to him. Dale carefully cleaned Karen's body and inspected her for damage. Her cunt was red and swollen, but undamaged. He smiled and said, "She's going to need a little rest."
He removed the rest of the bizarre costume. Once she was naked, he picked her up and carried her to one of the bedrooms. He placed her on the bed and covered her with a blanket. Denise asked, "Is she okay?"
"She's better than she's ever been," Dale answered with a smile.
"She doesn't look so good," Denise said. Karen's whole body was bright red.
Dale said, "She's fine. Get a couple of bottles of water and put them on the night stand. She's going to need it when she wakes up."
"Yes, Dale," Denise said running off to perform the errand. She returned after a minute with two cold bottles of water.
Dale said, "She's going to be a good girl tomorrow and the day after that. Then she's going to want to rebel. On the third day, we'll put that costume on the breakfast table as a little reminder."
"Yes, Dale," Denise said. She looked at her boss wondering how she was going to continue working for Karen after having her eat her out three times a day for the next ten days.
Dale stood up and said, "I've got some promises to keep."
"What?"
"I've got to call Candy and tell her that Bill will be by to pick her up at six tonight," Dale said.
"Oh," Denise said. She smiled at how Candy would react to that news. She said, "Candy is going to be so happy to hear that."
"I think you're right about that," Dale said with a chuckle. He backed out of the room.
Denise paused to look down at Karen and then followed him out of the room. She said, "I guess I'll hit the whirlpool. I've got date with Larry."
"Denise."
"What?" she asked turning to look at him.
"I just wanted to let you know that you're really looking very attractive now. You can expect the men to start hitting on you. Don't lose sight of your goals," Dale said.
"I won't," Denise said feeling the tears well up in her eyes. Dale didn't give compliments lightly. If he said that she was looking very attractive, he meant it. Smiling weakly, she said, "Thank you."
"Enjoy your date tonight," Dale said.
"I will," Denise said.
That night, Denise returned home from a very satisfying date with Larry. They had gone to a fancy restaurant and then out dancing. Denise had been shocked at how good of a dancer he was until he mentioned that Michelle insisted that all men in her program take dancing lessons. He was just now moving up to the intermediate level where he would learn some of the more advanced dances.
Dale and Karen were in the living room. She stopped at the entrance of the room and watched as Dale took Karen in the ass. She was pleased to see that Karen was keeping her promise to Dale. Karen was not holding anything back. She shouted encouragements as Dale drilled her.
Denise undressed watching the action. After the couple had finished, she said, "Hello."
"Hi! How was your date?" Dale asked.
"Excellent. I can still taste his come in my mouth," Denise said with a grin. She had given Larry a quick and much appreciated blowjob in the driveway before coming in the house.
"Sounds like a good date," Dale said with a laugh.
Karen stared at Denise for a second wondering whose idea it had been. She decided that it didn't matter. She said, "Yes, it does."
"Well, I enjoyed it," Denise said.
"It is getting late. How about we go downstairs so that you can do your exercises and then take your picture," Dale said.
The three of them headed down to the basement. Denise put on the sports bra and started doing her exercise routine. Karen sat on the stationary bike and watched. She was amazed at how much energy Denise put into the exercises. Denise did not hold back at all.
Denise performed the exercises thinking about her progress through the program. She was ten days short of being in the program for six months. So far she had lost 27 pounds. She mentally corrected that to having lost at least thirty pounds of fat and gaining more than three pounds of muscle. Her body had changed from being dumpy to being womanly.
Dale watched Denise exercise making note of her technique. She performed each exercise to burn the most energy. It was a good solid workout. He felt a great deal of satisfaction at how much she had changed.
Moving over to the treadmill, Denise started running. About two minutes into it she frowned and looked down at the controls. Seeing the puzzled expression on her face, Dale said, "I increased the incline to make it a little harder."
"I thought I was going crazy there for a minute," Denise said already starting to breath hard.
"Nope," Dale said with a smile.
"I think this is going to kill me," Denise said feeling the burn starting in her legs.
"No, you'll do fine," Dale said. He leaned back against the wall and crossed his arms. He looked over at Karen and asked, "Do you want to start exercising?"
"I'm a little tired now. It has been a long ten days," Karen answered.
"We'll talk about it tomorrow," Dale said.
Karen watched Denise jog and could see that she was working a little harder than she normally did. She was amazed at the spirit that Denise showed in tackling the challenge. She said, "You're a surprising woman."
"Thank you," Denise said puffing madly.
"I guess I kind of underestimated your strength and will power," Karen said.
Dale looked at her and asked, "Why?"
"She always seemed so big and lazy to me. She sat at her desk like a pile of mashed potatoes," Karen answered.
"That was back when I was a fat woman," Denise said increasing her speed a little. She had thirty seconds to go.
"Maybe," Karen said. She had really been worried about Denise when she had suddenly turned sullen and uncommunicative. Denise might have looked like a lump of fat, but she had always been a good producer. The words seemed to flow from her with great ease.
"There's no maybe about it," Dale said. He looked up at the clock and said, "Time to stop."
Denise slowed down from the fast jog to a steady walk. At the distances she was running now she couldn't just stop running, but had to cool down. It took her a minute to catch her breath. She said, "That little change in incline really made it a lot harder."
"Small changes can do that," Dale said with a smile. He looked over at Karen and said, "Sometimes the big changes are easier to deal with."
"You're right," Denise said.
Dale tossed her a towel and said, "Dry off. We'll take your picture and then call it a night."
"Okay," Denise said.
"Don't forget that you return to work tomorrow, Karen," Dale said.
"I didn't even think of that," Karen said.
"Don't forget that you owe Denise a good licking before bed," Dale said watching Karen for her reaction.
"I hadn't forgotten that," Karen answered.
"I'm kind of gamey down there," Denise said.
Shrugging her shoulders, Karen said, "Don't worry about it."
After taking the picture, Dale left the basement. Denise said, "Let me take a shower first."
"I'll wash you," Karen said following the other woman into the bathroom.
"That would be nice," Denise said surprised by the offer.
Karen did a very thorough job of washing Denise. They dried off and stepped out of the bathroom. Denise looked at the bed in the basement and said, "Sometimes I forget that I'm not sleeping down here anymore."
"Dale moved me upstairs while you were on your date," Karen said glancing over at the bed.
"That's good," Denise said.
The two women headed upstairs. Moving slowly, Karen followed behind Denise. She was dead tired. The ten days with Claire had been exhausting. Even though she had taken a couple of naps since returning to Dale's house, she was still tired. She said, "I'm going to be a wreck at work tomorrow."
"You'll get through it. Things have been kind of quiet there," Denise said.
"It is going to be pretty weird working with you tomorrow. I'm not sure how I'm going to deal with it," Karen said.
"You'll figure out a way. I've got the same problem," Denise said.
"You're right," Karen said. It was just going to be very difficult telling Denise what to do after eating her out three times a day.
Denise reached her bedroom and sat down on her bed. She asked, "How do you want to do this?"
"Just lie back and let me do my thing," Karen said moving between Denise's legs.
Denise settled back on the bed with her legs hanging over the side. Karen started licking her with long easy licks that started at her asshole and ended at her clit. Denise had never had a woman lick her asshole and she was surprised to discover that she really liked the sensation. She moaned, "That feels good."
Karen slipped a finger into Denise and started working it with a come hither movement. She was rubbing her G-spot and could tell that she was making the other woman feel very good. The days of practice at Claire's place were coming in handy. Denise was thrashing around on the bed in minutes. The next thing that Denise knew, she was coming. Karen licked her through the orgasm easing off on the pressure of her tongue.
Denise said, "That was great."
"Thanks," Karen said, "You're a lot easier to satisfy than Claire."
"Was it bad?" Denise asked.
Karen sighed and answered, "It was hell. I never knew that my body could feel like that. It wasn't pain, but the sensations were very close to that. At times the pleasure was so intense that it hurt. There were times when I thought I was in heaven."
"Are you okay?"
Karen barked out a laugh and said, "I don't know. I'm so confused. I've been thinking about sex nonstop for eleven days now. I watched films, watched Claire and Candy, and felt things without a moment's rest. I look at Dale and think that I want his cock in me more than anything. I look at you and think about eating you out. I'm totally fixated on sex."
"I went through that," Denise said nodding her head. Her fixation on sex had abated over the past two weeks, but her ability to enjoy it had improved.
"For the entire time at Claire's I was powerless over what was happening to me. I had the safe word, but I just couldn't bring myself to use it. Claire and Candy did things to me and I was powerless to stop them. I had to accept it. I had to learn how to appreciate it. I don't know ... it was all so surreal," Karen said. She looked off across the room trying to make sense of what she felt, but she really didn't know.
"I watched a video with Candy that had a woman restrained. I didn't understand what the attraction was or why Candy was so hot," Denise said.
"It is all about giving up control. For a while, I was bound and blindfolded. Hours would pass without them touching me. Then there'd be this feather light touch on my bare skin. It was like bolts of electricity were shooting through my body, but before I knew it the sensation was gone. It was maddening. I struggled to get just a little more pressure. I fought to keep the touch for as long as possible. I couldn't do a thing," Karen said. A shiver went through her body at the memory.
"Wow."
Karen said, "I hope that Albert is into bondage."
"You liked it?"
"I don't know. All I know is that I'll want to experience it again to find out," Karen said. She laughed and added, "Of course, I'll want to experience it on my terms the next time."
"Sounds reasonable," Denise said. She asked, "What do you think of Candy?"
"Everyone loves Candy," Karen said. She shook her head and said, "She talked about scientists one day. I think she talked for four hours about them. I've never heard anyone talk that way. I felt like someone should take her up to the university and let her visit each lab. Those guys in the white lab coats would never know what hit them."
"She's an interesting person," Denise said.
In a melancholy voice, Karen said, "She views herself as an instrument of pleasure. I've never met anyone like her before. I wish I had known her when I was younger."
"Yeah," Denise said.