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I didn't write the story.
Keywords: mf, voy, Mf, ff, bond
Author: Caesar
"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
What happens to three friends when a dominant moves
into their neighborhood. From the ladies point of
view.
#include "std_disclaimer.h"
A Way of Life - Chapter I
=========================
by Caesar, copyright 1994
[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.
A Way of Life - Chapter II
==========================
by Caesar, copyright 1994
[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.
A Way of Life - Chapter III
===========================
by Caesar, copyright 1994
[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.
A Way of Life - Chapter IV
==========================
by Caesar, copyright 1994
[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.
A Way of Life - Chapter V
=========================
by Caesar, copyright 1994
[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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