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Archive name: lindas.txt (FFM, exh, reluc, hum)
Authors name: JackBro (jackbro_99@yahoo.com)
Story title : Linda's New Outfit

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Linda's New Outfit (FFM, exh, reluc, hum)
by JackBro (jackbro_99@yahoo.com)

***

A rich, dominate, and spoiled young female takes her two 
prize studs up to the house to play. She wears an outfit 
to get them aroused and make sure they stay that way. 
Along the way, she humiliates them in front of a field 
hand.

***

I stood out in the garden wearing a very unusual and a 
very sexy little outfit. It reminded me of one of those 
outfits made by some world class designer and worn by one 
of those famous movie stars at a fancy Hollywood get 
together. It was what most people would label extreme, 
and it was much too sexy to wear out in public. No woman 
in her right mind would dare take the chance to be seen 
wearing it around a camera.

What made the outfit so sexy was that it left my boobs 
nearly bare. And for me, that was a lot of boob. You see, 
I am a short Hispanic girl with a big chest. My name is 
Linda and I have a set of tits that make men gawk. When I 
go to the store I have to be real careful about buying a 
bra. I usually have to select the double-D cup size, but 
sometimes even that isn't big enough. Other girls think 
my boobs look disgustingly big, but the guys seem to 
really enjoy them. 

As for myself, I really enjoyed them too. I like my big 
boobs, and I'm thankful that I am well built. I like to 
make the guys horny.

Like I started saying before, the outfit was very 
unusual. The only thing covering my big boobs were these 
two pieces of hard plastic made to look like metal. One 
covered each boob - or at least they attempted to cover. 
They were shaped like leaves from a tree and about the 
size of a closed hand. Each curved around in a half-moon 
shape to gently squeeze into each boob. They didn't 
squeeze hard enough to hurt, but it was enough for me to 
clearly feel it. It was also enough to make my big boobs 
sort-of squeeze out from the sides and look even bigger.

The most unusual part about the leaves was that they 
pushed in from the side. What I mean is, they started in 
the bottom two corners of each boob and extended up 
towards the nape of my neck. This was a unique, but 
rather ingenious concept. The natural position of a big 
set of tits like mine was to sag down and push out. The 
leaves countered this effect, which meant they provided 
the maximum support in the smallest possible area. 
Therefore, the cups could be kept small. Despite their 
tiny size, they offered enough area to fully support my 
large chest. They turned each boob into a nearly perfect 
round sphere. 

Another unique aspect of the cups was that they weren't 
connected in front - not even a string or anything 
connected the two cups together. They just pushed up from 
the bottom corners of each boob and extended towards the 
center of my chest. However, they never quite made it all 
the way up. Instead, they stopped when they were still 
several inches apart. This left the center of my chest 
completely bare. They left my cleavage totally open, 
making me look even sexier.

The end result was sort-of like if someone stood behind 
me and placed the palms of their hands on the outside 
corner of each tit. Picture a guy reaching around, under 
my arms, and placing a hand on each boob with his fingers 
closed tight together. Then, picture him pushing my boobs 
up, supporting them, and pushing in towards the center of 
my chest to make cleavage. That was the way my boobs 
looked.

The plastic-metal leaves did the same thing, pushing up 
and in on the side of my tits, giving them enough support 
to make them look firm. At the same time, they pushed 
into my boob just enough to squeeze additional tit out of 
the side, making them look even bigger. The outfit did a 
marvelous job at making my boobs look even bigger than 
they already were, not that they needed any help.

I felt nearly topless, and I suppose I almost was. The 
outfit only covered, I think, maybe a third or perhaps 
one-quarter of my boobs. Looking down upon myself, my 
tits looked nearly bare. About the only thing that was 
covered were my big nipples.

The bottom of the outfit, that is, the panty, was nearly 
just as sexy. It was again made out of a plastic that 
looked like metal, just like the top. It also covered 
everything of importance, but just barely. It was just 
about the smallest panty I had ever worn, made up of no 
more than an upside-down triangle.

The panty also had an unusual construction, not too much 
different than the top. This, I think, made it look 
sexiest of all. For you see, the panty had no straps. It 
did not have any straps to go around my waist. The only 
thing that supported it was its own stiffness.

It traveled up the crack of my ass in the rear and then 
came up between my legs, and that was all. There was 
nothing to support it in the front. It felt wildly erotic 
to be wearing the thing, like it was just barely holding 
on and if I moved too much I might expose my pussy.

It felt embarrassing to be wearing the thing. It was by 
far the most revealing outfit I had ever worn. I had 
always liked to wear bikinis and then watch men's eyes 
drop out of their sockets when I walked by, but this was 
ten times worse. It was difficult to buy a bikini for a 
set of tits like mine. They usually had quite a bit of 
fabric, maybe leaving only one-eighth or maybe a quarter 
of my boobs exposed. And usually, that was enough. All I 
usually had to do was to expose a few inches of cleavage, 
and it would make the men go crazy. They would go crazy 
for what was underneath.

But this was different. The outfit was just about as 
revealing as possible. It exposed my full cleavage. And 
it not only bared cleavage in the center, but it even 
left cleavage at the bottom of my boob exposed. Since the 
cups reached in from the side, the bottom of my boobs lay 
exposed. Someone could easily see the bottom of my tits, 
where they swelled out from my chest.

Despite the incredibly small outfit and the large amount 
of tit it left exposed, I did not feel embarrassed. Even 
though I was nearly naked, I kept thinking to myself that 
at least I wore something. I at least was in a less 
exposed situation than the two men groveling at my feet.

Both of the men were bare-ass naked. Well, they were bare 
except for the metal collars around their necks. But 
other than that, they were completely nude. And better 
yet, they were big, and I don't mean they were just big 
in height and with muscle, although they were that too.

Both were weightlifters. They stood about 6 feet tall and 
looked to weigh in at about 220 pounds. They also had 
lots of muscle. That made them look big, but what I 
really mean was that they were big in size. I mean they 
were big, thick, and very long. They were both very well 
equipped. Equipped, that is, with big cocks.

I knew they were big because I was looking at them. I was 
able to look down at both of them. They were very 
impressive. They were very well hung, although they 
weren't hung any more. As a result of my unusually sexy 
outfit, they both wore firm erections. I glanced my eyes 
back and forth to look at one and then the other.

As the two muscular men kneeled on their knees at my 
feet, their organs pointed upward at attention. The thick 
mushroom tip of each of their cocks pointed up at my 
face. I was able to look directly into the hole in the 
tip of each shaft, and all I could think about was the 
delicious juices that they were soon going to squirt out. 
All I could think about was how erotic it would be to 
feel something so thick and long penetrate my cunt.

I was going to have both of them fuck me. My plan was to 
take turns. First one and then the other, I was going to 
have them take turns fucking me. I was going to order 
each one to penetrate me with his big member and fuck me 
silly. Then, right before he was about to get off, I 
would have him stop. I would move over to the next. Back 
and forth I would go, first to one man and then the 
other. I was going to make them take turns fucking me. I 
was planning to have multiple orgasms tonight.

I looked at them some more and realized how much I liked 
them hard. They were hard because that's the way I wanted 
them. Ten minutes ago I ordered them.

"Very nice," I had said as soon as they turned the corner 
and saw me. "You both look like you are very well hung, 
but I want to see you stand at attention."

I didn't even have to say it. All I had to do was make 
the hint, and they understood. The two men started to 
inflate. They didn't need to play with themselves or jerk 
themselves off in any way. They just stood there naked in 
the garden, with there hands down at their sides, and 
calmly began to inflate.

Of course, I know my sexy little outfit helped things 
along quite a bit. My boobs often got men hard, even when 
I wore a normal set of clothing. Now, with three-quarters 
of my ample melons exposed to their gaze, they didn't 
need any help at all. I watched the two of them slowly 
rise before me. They became harder and harder, and at the 
same time kept getting longer and longer. These were 
certainly two very talented young men. I couldn't wait to 
have my way with them.

I know I should have brought them up to my room right 
away, but their sizes made it too hard to wait. I had to 
first give them a feel.

I took them both at the same time. While still out in the 
garden, under the noonday sun, I walked forward, bent 
down, and simply took them. I reached and took an organ 
in each hand. I grabbed them by their male handles and 
pulled. "Stand up and come closer," I told them, and they 
neatly followed the pull of my hand.

They each stood up and took a step forward to give me 
easier access to their pricks. I immediately took 
advantage of the opportunity and felt their organs all 
around. I examined their long poles first, checking both 
length and width. Next, I moved down to their nut sacs.

"Let me check the quantity of sperm waiting for me," I 
told them as I held their four balls in my hand, all at 
the same time. I noticed even their balls were big. I 
like men with big nuts. Lastly, I gave them both a few 
pumps, but I did not pump them for long. Believe me, I 
was tempted to pump them longer, but I wanted them to 
fuck me even more. So I only gave each about a dozen 
strokes before I stopped.

Now, they were not only hard, but they stood wet too. 

They had just started to cream. I could see the juice 
leaking out of 
the holes of their pricks, and I loved it. There was 
nothing more arousing than a leaking member; especially a 
big one. It made me want to see a lot more. More 
specifically, it made me want to see their sperm shoot 
out, but that wouldn't come until later.

I never allowed my men to finish off inside me because it 
was so much more fun to watch them do it. These would be 
no different. After I was sufficiently satisfied myself, 
I would take them with my hand. I would pull them out and 
jerk off their cocks with my hand. I would force them to 
eject while only inches in front of my eyes. 
I would watch them squirt.

"Stand up straight," I told them. I couldn't wait any 
longer. 
It was time to walk them up to the house.

I could have used their chains. It would have been simple 
to take their chains and lead them to where I wanted to 
go. It would be no different than pulling a dog along by 
a chain and collar around its neck. But I wanted to 
exercise more control over these men. So, instead of 
leading them with the chains, I led them by their male 
handles.

I turned around and had them each stand on one side of 
me. Then, with all three of us facing the same direction, 
I grabbed their organs and began pulling them along. I 
used their members as though they were handles, placed 
there for my convenience. Their large size and 
considerable hardness served to intensify my arousal even 
more. Both were much bigger than my hand. 

With my fingers wrapped around, I could not contain them 
all. It made me wonder about my pussy having the same 
problem. I wondered if they were too much for my cunt to 
contain, and if they might bottom out inside me.

I continued walking. I walked them through the garden, 
leading them up to the house by their erect cocks. I 
tried not to appear too excited. I wanted to make them 
think there was nothing unusual about me pulling two 
cocks down the sidewalk and up to the house where I would 
rape them.

Their cocks served as convenient handles, made especially 
convenient by their hardness. Neither one was 
circumcised, of course, because I always wanted my men as 
long as possible. I've always felt it unnatural to have 
something missing. As a result, both men had big, 
mushroom cock-tips.

At the moment, they were inflated to their maximum 
extent, making it easier for me to pull them along. The 
edge of their mushroom cock-tips were like the handle on 
a little red wagon. They were so hard, they provided 
leverage. Their inflated mushrooms prevented their now 
wet and slimy organs from accidentally slipping out of my 
grasp.

The house was a long way off, and I made sure I took the 
long way around. I crisscrossed to one side of the garden 
and then slowly made my way back to the other. There was 
no reason to hurry. With the two hardened members in my 
hands, I wanted to take as long as possible.

Part way up to the house I realized I didn't even know 
their names. It made me laugh. 'What did it matter if I 
knew their names or not?' I thought to myself. Names 
didn't matter, only their cocks.

As I walked with the two erect shafts in my hand, I 
thought about how I should take them. I would shackle 
them, of course, like I did to all my men.

I lived on a large estate out in the country. The house 
was really more like a mansion. The garden was actually 
about twenty acres of trees, flowers, and various bushes. 
I had hired help to take care of it all. They were mostly 
Chinese laborers who immigrated to the states and were 
thankful to receive a well paying job. Many were illegal 
aliens, which made it easier to buy their silence. If 
they told anyone of the sexual escapades that went on 
around the house, I would simply turn them to the INS and 
that would be all. 

Luckily, I never had to turn anyone in. I think it was 
mainly because all the hired help were female. Though 
they all thought it unusual that the master of the house 
owned a harem of sex slaves, it did not seem to bother 
them. In fact, they seemed to enjoy the concept.

I approached one of them now. She was working in a small 
flowerbed at the side of the walk. To my pleasant 
surprise, she looked young and inexperienced. She also 
looked rather cute. I decided to use her to humiliate the 
sex slaves in my hands.

"Hello, how are you doing?" I asked as I past.

She looked up with a start, and then fell into the dirt 
with 
shock. I didn't know if her reaction was due to my skimpy 
outfit or the two hardened members I held in my hand. She 
obviously had not heard us approach.

"Good morning Lady Linda," She weakly spoke in accented 
English.

I had to stop. "The flowers are very nice," I 
complimented her as I turned the two men to face her. 
"You must be new here. I don't think we've met."

"I'm Jenny," She answered softly. "I'm Lisa's cousin, but 
I'm only staying for a short while. I offered to help her 
to pay for my room and board."

The girl sounded worried, as though she had just been 
caught doing something illegal.

"That's fine," I stopped her. I had flexible hiring 
rules. So long as the work got done, and it was done by 
female labor, I didn't care who did it. "Did Lisa also 
tell you of the many unique aspects of working here?"

I glanced down at the organ in my right hand and then at 
the one in the left.

I noticed Jenny look at them too, and then she nodded. 
"You don't have to worry about me," She reassured me. "I 
won't say anything!"

I looked at her closer and noticed she was very cute and 
looked quite young. That was one thing I liked about 
Asian girls. They were all so pretty and looked so young. 
This one looked like she was about sixteen years of age, 
although she was probably closer to eighteen or maybe 
twenty.

"Well, there is no time like the present to give you an 
introduction." I said. "I'm going up to the house to 
derive pleasure. I'm going up with these two male sex 
slaves. What do you think of them?"

I let go so she could have a better look, and then pushed 
them forward so she could look even closer. The men 
hesitantly took a step as I prodded them forward with a 
slight slap on their bare asses. Their own hands, as was 
proper, remained clasped behind them. They presented 
their hardened and now very wet boners for the young 
girl's admiration.

Jenny was not shy. To my pleasant surprise, she looked 
right at them. I could see her eyes dart from one and 
then go to the other. She was still on her knees as a 
result of falling in the dirt, so their members were only 
inches from her eyes.

She didn't say anything for a long time. She just looked 
at them. Finally, she spoke a single word. "Impressive," 
She said only, in perfect English, and then added. 
"Especially the tips." This took me by surprise. I had 
expected to embarrass the young girl, but she seemed to 
be enjoying it.

"Do you mean their mushrooms?" I had to ask. "It sounds 
like you are a girl who enjoys a big mushroom topped 
cock-tip." The girl looked up to me and smiled. "Yes," 
She said simply. "They are very impressive."

"They certainly are," I agreed. "They are rather thick 
and long, aren't they? 

She nodded her head, this time without speaking. "Turn 
around and show her what you look like from the behind," 
I ordered to the two men. "Show her your asses." They 
obeyed quickly, seemly relieved to finally take their 
hardened members away from Jenny's ever-constant glare. 
While they turned, they moved their hands down to their 
sides to properly present themselves. Their chains fell 
down over their shoulders. These were well-trained sex 
slaves.

I walked around to join the girl. I realized I hadn't yet 
taken a good look at their rears. I wanted to take a look 
for myself, and wasn't disappointed.

"Look at those cheeks," I spoke as I admired them. "Nice 
firm butts. Beautiful white ass-cheeks. Doesn't it just 
make you want to see the two of them fuck each other? 
Wouldn't it be exciting to watch these two men fuck each 
other up the ass?" I was speaking my thoughts out loud. I 
didn't realize what I said until after I said it. It 
didn't seem proper to talk about such things in front of 
such a young girl, but then I figured I might as well go 
on.

"Tell me," I asked. "What is your recommendation? After 
while, after I derive my own pleasure from them, do you 
think I should make them fuck each other up the ass?" The 
young girl looked up to me, and then to my pleasant 
surprise she agreed. "Why not?" She said simply. "You 
might as well."

And she was right. I might as well. Perhaps this young 
girl wasn't as innocent as I first thought.

"Turn around and let us look at your front some more," I 
ordered the two male slaves to again present their cocks 
for our viewing enjoyment.

The young girl seemed to like them better this way. "It 
looks as though you are into cocks," I told her. "Correct 
me if I'm wrong, but you seem to enjoy their cocks a lot 
more than their asses?"

She again stared right at their organs. "I sure do," She 
answered. "Especially these!"

"I'm going up to the house to have them fuck me," I told 
her. "I'm going to take turns on them, first one and then 
the other, I'm going to let them fuck me into multiple 
orgasms."

The young girl looked up to me in shock for a moment, but 
then immediately returned her gaze to the two hardened 
members.

"Tell me," I decided to ask. "Do you have any extra rope 
you might not be using? I feel like bondage tonight. I 
think I will tie these two up before I allow them to fuck 
me."

The poor young girl fell to the ground again. "Actually, 
yes," She spoke hesitantly. "I have some in the 
wheelbarrow over there." She pointed.

"Then do me a favor and go get it for me," I instructed. 
"I need enough to tie up both their wrists and ankles. 
It's important to completely immobilize a man before you 
force him to have sex with you."

She nodded and then quickly backed up to the wheelbarrow. 
I noticed she walked backwards and kept her eyes on the 
two men the entire time. In the process, she stepped over 
several of the flowers she had just planted. But she 
didn't seem to mind. Neither did I.

"I'll take the rope," I took the large spool of string 
from her when she returned. "Why don't you lend me a hand 
and bring the two slaves? The flowers can wait until 
later."

I began walking and left Jenny standing in the dirt. She 
remained frozen and stood with her mouth open, as though 
she wasn't sure what to do or if she heard me right.

The two men were also frozen with their mouths open, 
right after they jumped with shock.

The men I could handle. It was Jenny I needed to prod 
along.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" I asked from a few feet 
up the sidewalk. "Go ahead and bring them. Lead them by 
their handles, just like you saw me do!"

She looked at me wide eyed and in shock. So did the two 
men. 

Jenny got over her shock first. A wide smile replaced her 
open mouth. She understood what I wanted. And by the 
expression on her face, she seemed pleased by it.

The men were nearly shaking with embarrassment and 
humiliation as she slowly walked over to them. I could 
tell they wanted to run away, but they obediently 
followed my direction like two well-behaved young sex 
slaves.

Like I had done only ten minutes before, Jenny stood 
between them and faced forward. They all faced right at 
me.

Then, she took her left hand and reached for the man on 
that side. She reached for his waist and gently put her 
fingers around his fully erect prick.

"Oh God!" Jenny cried out at the same time. "I don't 
believe I'm doing this!"

After she was done with the organ on her left, she turned 
her head and looked down at the one on her right. As she 
watched herself, she touched the second male shaft and 
wrapped her fingers around.

"Oh God!" She spoke again.

I looked to her and smiled. "Now make sure you hold them 
tight," I encouraged her. "They've been pre-cumming quite 
a bit and are both very slippery. If you have to, squeeze 
down to make sure they don't get away."

"Don't worry!" Jenny gave me a great big smile. "They're 
not going anywhere!"

And I believed her. I could clearly see that she was 
holding them firm. From the reaction on the men's faces, 
it looked as though she was squeezing down quite tightly. 
And from the reaction of their organs, it looked like she 
was squeezing down with nearly all her strength. She was 
inflating their bulbous heads and their pre-cum was 
almost pouring out.

"Come along," I said, and with that, she followed. Jenny 
pulled the two men along by their male handles. At the 
same time she kept voicing her amazement. "Oh God! Oh 
God, I don't believe I'm doing this," She said several 
times. "I knew this place was different, but this is 
incredible!" 

We again took the long way up to the house. We passed two 
more female gardeners on the way up. I noticed Jenny 
smile at them as she passed, as though she was showing 
off the pleasant duty in her hands. Little did she know 
what else I had planned for her tonight. As soon as we 
got to the house, I planned to let her tie up the men 
herself. It would be fun to watch her secure their hands 
and feet.

Later in the night and after I received about two hours 
worth of pleasure myself, I would invite her back in. I 
would ask her to handle the male sex slaves again and 
pull them back outside, near to the place where I first 
met her. She would tie them up a second time, except this 
time to a tree, and in the night air I would give her a 
lesson in cock teasing. Back and forth we would take 
turns with one man and then the other.

We would repeatedly bring one to the brink and then 
switch to the other. It was amazing how much fun you 
could have with two helpless men at once. Before the sun 
rose, the men would be screaming her name and begging her 
to finish them off.

"Jenny! Jenny!" I could already imagine each man crying 
out. "Oh my cock Jenny! Please Jenny, finish off my cock! 
I can't stand it any more. Please Jenny, make me eject!" 
I love the sound of horny men crying out to be milked, 
and I'm sure Jenny was going to love it too.

Of course, in the end, I would let her have them fuck her 
too, provided she wanted to. I had a strong suspicion she 
would. By the way she handled their boners, I strongly 
suspected each of the thick and very long cocks she now 
had in her hand was going to be up her tight little cunt-
hole.

I turned my head around to check how she was doing, and 
Jenny was doing just fine. I noticed she was now being a 
little rougher with them. Instead of merely pulling, she 
was giving the two cocks gentle yanks. She would slow 
down a little and then quickly walk faster again. At the 
same time, she would give their cocks a yank to make sure 
they kept up with her. Jenny was learning fast.

I couldn't help but smile at her. Little did these men 
know, it wasn't going to be me who would make them 
ejaculate tonight. It was going to be the young virgin 
with her hand around their cocks.

Comments welcome (JackBro_99@Yahoo.com)

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. 

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