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Andrew James Wellington III, Esq. Dead Beat Dad 
by Sirbosk1 (sirbosk1@aol.com)

***

A rich under endowed Philly Lawyer date-rapes a young 
virgin, then marries her to silence her and later tries 
to destroy her when she finds out his "normal" cock, 
isn't. She gets some help from an old college girlfriend 
to turn the tables on him. (MF, FFdom/M, nc, oral, anal, 
voy, bd, huml, toys)

***

Author Note: This story is a fantasy that contains 
scenes of Femdom, oral sex, rimming, cream pie eating, 
humiliation, blackmail, CBT, bondage, spanking, body 
modifications, and other erotic activities involving 
adults. If such subjects are offensive, uninteresting or 
if you are a minor, (i.e., child) please leave now. 

This story was written at the request of a sub fem 
friend of mine whose husband recently walked out, 
leaving her and the kids in the middle of nowhere. I 
hope this story works for you Angel.

All persons, names, places, events, and descriptions, 
are purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, 
names, places, events, or descriptions, is totally 
unintentional and a pure coincidence. This work is 
copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited 
without written permission from the author. 

Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete, 
including the copyright notice. The author would 
appreciate your comments pro and con, including 
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Chapter 1

A sleek black Lincoln town car was traveling south on 
South Broad Street on a sunny Philadelphia, PA day. It 
slowed and turned east into the Avenue of the Arts 
Theatre District onto a clean quiet tree-lined street 
with two to four story town houses and small businesses 
on either side. 

"Bradley, pull over here," ordered the elegantly dressed 
youngish middle-aged man. 

The Lincoln pulled over across the street from the 
corner Starbucks coffee shop and stopped. A large gray 
haired man in a good suit wearing a cap exited the 
driver's side carefully, rounded the back of the car and 
opened the rear passenger side door. 

Out stepped a white man in an obviously expensive suit. 
He was a bit shorter than average with slender to 
average build, dark curly hair and a thin but handsome 
face marred only by a small mouth with girlish full 
lips. 

He turned to Bradley and softly ordered, "Bradley, I 
have a meeting here and I might take a walk around the 
neighborhood to check the real estate for investments. 
Pick me up here in three hours. If you don't see me, 
come into the Starbucks. We'll be calling it a day after 
that."

"Yes Sir, Mr. Wellington. I'll be sure to be here on 
time."

Andrew James Wellington III, Esq. had just come from his 
law offices after a long hard day. He was fighting to 
earn a partnership in the Philadelphia law firm he had 
been with since leaving Harvard. Due to the influence of 
his family name and Harvard degree, his only competition 
was "cut throat bitch," Marlene Johnson, a Princeton 
graduate. She was on the Princeton law review staff and 
had clerked for one of the federal district court judges 
before starting with the firm. Her ruthlessness was 
legend and highly prized by the firm. 

For Wellington, his academic record there had been lack 
luster but he had no problem graduating due to the 
wealth and influence of his wealthy and powerful, now 
long dead father. His mother was still alive and very 
much involved in the cities politics and arts. She 
insisted that a partnership in the prestigious law firm 
for Andrew was the absolute minimum necessary for the 
continuation of the snooty woman's prestige. He was 
grateful for her help but more relaxed now that his 
domineering father had finally moved on to whatever hell 
he had created for himself. Andrew, an evil bastard, had 
been happy to see the old man die. 

While Marlene was ruthless and aggressive, Andrew's 
family connections ensured a steady stream of wealthy 
clients coming to the firm. While Marlene was brilliant 
and effective, Andrew's clients had no problem with the 
high cost of the firm's expensive services. 

So far, money and volume had won out over Marlene. 

Andrew was intentionally early for his appointment. It 
was a warm late May day. The scent of apple and cherry 
blossoms filled the air of the clean shady tree-lined 
street. The town houses were well maintained and the 
colonial influence was easily apparent. 

After walking a few blocks east, he came to a wide four 
story red brick building. Each floor had five windows 
with colonial blue shutters. The simulated small pane 
glass windows had contrasting thick white stone above 
and below and there was a solid oak door with a larger 
brass acorn studded door-knocker to the far left of the 
front of the building. Andrew could see an ornate six-
foot wrought iron fence along the edge of the flat roof. 

He straightened his already immaculate suit and tie, 
cleared his throat and gently knocked on the door. While 
he waited, he saw a real estate sign next to the door. 
"3,000 sq. ft. Duplex unit for sale." There was an 
agency name he recognized and a phone number. Andrew 
guessed that the price of the duplex would be nearly a 
million in this neighborhood considering the obvious 
high quality of the building. 

A strong masculine voice responded through a speaker 
next to the door, "Yes, how may I help you?" 

"I'm Andrew James Wellington, III Esq. and I have five 
PM appointment."

"Come in Mr. Wellington and proceed to the valet on the 
table next to the stairs. You're expected." The deep 
voice said. 

Andrew entered, a bit in fear but excited. He closed the 
solid door behind him and walked over to the familiar 
table. He looked around him at the immaculate white 
plaster walls, high ceilings with walnut crown molding, 
acorns hand carved into the pattern. To the left of the 
small table was an elevator door large enough for two to 
three people. To the right was a spiral wrought iron 
staircase and to the right of that, a door with a 
frosted glass window in the upper half. The glass had 
'basement' stenciled carefully onto the glass. 

A small closed circuit camera faced him looking down 
from about seven feet. There was a speaker just above 
the small walnut table. A wicker basket rested next to 
the table on the floor to the right. 

"Remove your keys, wallet and other belongings from your 
pockets and place them into the valet. Remove your 
clothing, fold them neatly and place them into the 
basket. When you're done, push the button next to the 
speaker," ordered the man in a deep voice. 

Andrew had been here before and swiftly followed the 
routine requirements. Soon he was nude except for a 
strange harness and chastity device. 

Below the harness was a CB-3000 clear acrylic chastity 
belt. His very tiny cock was tightly encased in a thin 
clear tube with a clear ring wrapped round his cock and 
huge balls. A small brass luggage lock connected the 
ring and tube and prevented their removal. The device 
kept his cock from hardening but allowed him full 
freedom to piss provided he did it sitting down. It also 
provided whoever wanted, full access to his large low 
hanging hairless balls. 

Above the chastity device was a black leather harness 
that was shaped like leather crotchless panties. His 
chastity device was bracketed by two slender leather 
strips that extended behind him into a belt that passed 
in between his ass cheeks and merged into the belt that 
surrounded his waist. The strip buckled into the belt 
and held a medium butt plug securely in his soft full 
girly ass. Above the chastity tube and part of the 
harness was a Vac-U-Lock Plug that securely held a long 
thick cyber cock! 

He looked ridiculous of course but that was the point. 
He was following orders. The harness, butt plug and 
dildo had been given to him with instructions, his last 
visit. 

He hoped that today Mistress Alexis would let him serve 
her sexually. Last time she said she might! His thin 
short cock tried to stiffen with the thought, causing 
him a twinge of pain. 

A large twenty-something muscular man came out of the 
elevator doors dressed in a classic black and white 
French maid's uniform complete with white lace cap and 
black lacy crotchless panties and his own CB-3000 
chastity belt. In this case, the wider tube held a very 
large soft cock, the fleshy bluish cock head passed 
through the long tube with the head obviously much 
larger than the tube and with the end of the tube snug 
with the crown of his large glans. He had a black lace 
garter belt on that held up black fish net stockings. To 
complete the outfit he wore strappy sandals with 
stiletto heels. The combination of his heels and natural 
height made the big muscle man, tower above Andrew. He 
was very imposing, despite his sissy maid's uniform. 

The man's red lipsticked mouth opened revealing large 
brilliantly white tombstone like teeth and out came the 
same bass voice he had heard before. The muscle sissy 
grabbed Andrew's average neck in a huge paw, his red 
polished nails clicked together in front of Andrew's 
neck. The large fingers stretched his neck like a 
posture collar. "Ok dickless, follow me. Mistress is 
waiting."

The two strangely dressed men entered the small 
elevator. The doors closed silently. The elevator had 
six level buttons, B for basement, 1 through 4 and Roof. 
The sissy maid pressed the 2 button. Soon the elevator 
opened on a small room, maybe ten foot on each side, 
elegant with high ceilings. 

The room was carpeted in blue grey plush carpet, wall to 
wall and was basically a small sitting room decorated 
conservatively. There were doors off to the left, right 
and straight ahead with no indication of what lay behind 
them. There was another narrow stairway going only down 
and the sissy maid directed him to it. The sissy maid 
released him with a gentle push indicating he should 
proceed ahead. The stairs were not the wrought iron ones 
he saw on the first floor. They were narrow, one person 
wide, but Brazilian Walnut steps with a continuation of 
the blue grey plush carpet in the middle of each step. 

At the bottom of the stairs, the room opened up into a 
irregularly shaped approximately thousand square foot 
dungeon. There could be no other name for the room. It 
was lit with indirect lighting that appeared be 
controlled with several independent dimmer controls as 
well as candle sconces along the walls, real candles. 
The candles were blood red or white, eight inches long 
and at least four inches in diameter. The sconces were 
made of the same color wrought iron as the entry 
stairway. In one corner was an open door to a small but 
elegantly tiled and decorated bathroom with a small 
shower and claw foot tub, a sink, vanity with mirror and 
commode. 

One wall held two large wide walnut cabinets at least 
five feet wide and at least that high with three rows of 
drawers from the floor up. Alongside the cabinets was an 
antique pegboard that held floggers, paddles, straps, 
canes, and all manner of percussion devices. To the 
other side of the cabinets was another pegboard that 
held leather belts, cuffs, harnesses and gags of all 
sorts and colors. 

In one corner was a spanking bench shaped like a larger 
wider carpenter's horse with the space between the legs 
enclosed in maroon painted plywood. The wedge shaped 
sides had black leather arm and knee rests complete with 
solid eyebolts to secure a person for spanking and 
fucking, effortlessly. 

Along one wall was a St Andrew's cross. Next to the 
cross was a stainless steel crash cart with a red cross 
on the side and several drawers. Bottles of lotions, 
lubricants, jars containing various sized and types of 
condoms, alcohol pad packets, and two colors of gloves, 
latex and nitrile, black and purple. 

On the other side of the room was a short wide metal 
cage with an opening to allow a slave's head to protrude 
and lock in place. The cage was obviously heavy, made of 
thick black steel bars with the sides welded with loving 
precision. 

A bondage table, a couple of short conductor's step 
stools and a couple of comfortable executive office 
chairs on wheels completed the furniture. 

The bondage table was covered in red leather like vinyl 
and it, too, was studded with eyebolts and cleats to 
assist in restraining even the most powerful person. 

Like the other rooms in the building, the ceilings were 
high with crown moldings. This time, the floor was grey 
slate and along one wall was a well stocked low granite 
wet bar with six comfortable leather chairs with wheels 
along the bar. The ceiling had eyebolts and hooks with 
leather cuffs, ropes with clothes pins attached like 
strings of pearls, lengths of chain hanging down as well 
as a suspension bar complete with an electric hoist with 
a control pendant hanging near the wall. 

Someone who knew what they were doing and who had money, 
had planned ahead and had not spared any expense. 
Although the room was obviously a professional room for 
bondage and discipline, it was also designed to 
accommodate more than a few people, both actors and 
spectators. 

In one of the chairs sat a tall curvy twenty something 
woman in a black leather corset, black leather panties, 
smoky nylon stockings, high-heeled sandals and black 
leather opera gloves that fit so perfectly they looked 
painted on. Her large obviously firm breasts were 
encased in a soft leather demi-bra that held her breasts 
but didn't fully conceal them. She was athletically 
built and moved gracefully when she stood before the two 
men. Sissy maid bowed and backed up several steps before 
moving silently to a corner to finally kneel with his 
knees widely spread and his back straight. He didn't 
lower his head, instead watching everything in the room 
vigilantly, missing nothing. 

Mistress Alexis slapped Andrew sharply across his face. 
"What are you doing, dickless? Why aren't you on your 
knees? How dare you stare at me?" She slapped him again 
with the other hand before he could move. 

He fell to his knees and put his head down, wrists 
behind his back, clasped. "I'm sorry, Mistress. You're 
just so beautiful today." He took the same knees wide 
position as the sissy maid with his large pendulous 
balls hanging down, almost to the gray floor. 

Kicking with her pointed sandal into his bared crotch, 
square into both balls, she roared, "What do you mean 
'today' you worm? Are you saying I'm ugly the rest of 
the time, you dickless wonder?" 

Andrew nearly threw up, the pain in his balls clawed 
into his stomach. "I'm sorry, Mistress. Your beauty is 
magnificent each and every moment of the day and night. 
I'm sorry, Mistress! Please forgive me!" He begged with 
his head to the floor and his legs wide spread to let 
him grovel at her beautiful feet. 

Mistress Alexis was satisfied the session had started 
properly. She grinned at Sissy. He grinned back, 
knowingly. 

"I was going to let you pleasure me today but you've 
started badly again worm. Crawl over to me and lick my 
foot," she ordered in a sexy, calm voice. 

Andrew gently licked the tips of her perfect toes and 
the top of his Mistress's beautiful womanly foot through 
her nylons. "May I remove your beautiful sandals 
Mistress so I can lick your lovely feet completely?"

"Go ahead, dickless. Remove my sandals. No, not with 
your skinny fingers. Use your teeth to release the 
buckle and tug the sandal off with your lips. Don't 
leave any marks and don't bite me or I'll pull all of 
your teeth from that worthless mouth."

Gleefully, Andrew did as he was told and once the 
sandals were off, he lavished his Mistress Alexis's 
fragrant toes and feet with affection. Mistress Alexis 
began to relax, her head back on her graceful long neck. 
Her mouth was open slightly as she enjoyed the slavish 
devotion of her wealthy lawyer slave boy. 

"Stop, slave!" she ordered. 

Andrew cringed. What had he done wrong? 

Alexis unsnapped her garters and removed her nylons 
allowing her naked feet and legs to get closer 
attention. 

"Ok slave, begin again. Clean between my toes starting 
with the large ones. Suck on them like they're the cocks 
you suck when you're with your rich friends." 

Andrew had never sucked cock but thought about it with a 
shudder when she said that. Would she ever order him to 
service sissy maid? Could he suck the sissy's huge cock? 
If she ordered it, would he refuse and be sent away?

He couldn't face a week without Mistress Alexis, so he 
took the safe path and didn't argue about his 
orientation, happy he had been able to suck her naked 
feet for the first time. 

"Sissy, come over here and help me. He's doing a lousy 
job." She ordered. "Use the 'Toybag' strap on his 
useless ass. Get your ass up to give Sissy a good 
target, dickless."

Sissy took the highly polished exotic hardwood handle in 
his hand, dangling the two-inch wide by eighteen-inch 
long thick leather double strap. He pulled his arm back 
about half way and gave the nearly naked lawyer a sharp 
stroke to his naked plump ass. A red welt began to form.

Andrew redoubled his efforts to satisfy his Mistress. 

Again, Sissy struck him, this time a little lower 
towards where his ass cheeks met his thighs. Ten seconds 
later, he struck again. The strokes were not as hard as 
they could have been, just hard enough to redden the 
plump soft ass cheeks of the weeping slavish lawyer. 
Every stroke was like fire and caused his asshole to 
clench around the butt plug deeply imbedded in his tight 
ass. The plug was forced deeper into his ass each time, 
massaging his prostate gland and causing his thin tiny 
dick to leak along the walls of his chastity tube and 
drip to the floor where it started to pool.

That was what Alexis was looking for. "You're leaking 
thin cum on my beautiful floor. It's obvious there is no 
sperm in your cum, girl. You'll never have kids with cum 
that thin!" 

Andrew James Wellington III, Esq. had two kids and an X 
wife. He had plenty of sperm. He was a virile man!

"Mistress, I already have two kids." He whined. 

"What bullshit. You're a lying cock sucker." 

"You better have proof of that statement or I'll have 
sissy pound your balls to paste and make sure you never 
have kids. However, if you're not lying, I'll give you a 
reward and let you serve me sexually," she replied, not 
believing this man with a two-inch soft dick, probably 
three when hard, was capable of having kids. 

"Mistress, I have pictures of the kids and my X-wife in 
the entryway." He replied, now frightened of what might 
happen. 

"Sissy, get his wallet and bring it to me. Meanwhile 
I'll put him on the spanking bench while you're gone." 

Alexis pulled the butt plug out of Andrew's tight ass 
with a plop and a yelp from Andrew. He had gotten used 
to the neck of the plug but when the fat part came out, 
it hurt like hell. She had him strip off the dildo and 
butt plug harness. She took the gear to the bathroom for 
Sissy to clean later. 

"Up, dickless, straddle that bench," she ordered. While 
Sissy went up the stairs and back down the wrought iron 
set to the front door, Mistress Alexis attached leather 
cuffs to his wrists, ankles and added a leather dog 
collar with a leash point D-ring. 

Andrew obediently straddled the spanking bench and 
rested his elbows and knees on the padded rests. Alexis 
attached the cuffs to the eyebolts using double-ended 
snap rings and added a chain to his collar to hold his 
head down. 

She took a two-ounce, wide-mouthed specimen jar from the 
small fridge in the bathroom and unscrewed the lid. She 
went to the cabinets and took out a Velcro tipped penis 
gag with a wide two and a half inch silicon penis head 
and dipped it into the jar. "Dickless, if you weren't 
lying I'll let you taste this gag with my special sauce 
on it. Then you can serve me sexually."

Sissy came running, awkwardly in his high heels. "Here, 
Mistress. There are pictures in his wallet and here is 
his PDA, there are several more." 

Sure enough, there were two pictures in his wallet of 
two twin boys. The first was of when they were just 
babies and the other as toddlers. Mistress Alexis took 
the Blackberry from Sissy and started cycling through 
the pictures. These were not pictures of cute little 
toddlers. They were a series of pictures of a very 
beautiful woman being debased! Alexis recognized the 
woman. It was Tina from her Sorority! What the fuck was 
going on here?

"Andy, explain these pictures." She ordered. "How old 
are these?"

Andrew explained the nude debased woman in the pictures 
was his X-wife and that the children were his. He 
proudly admitted that he was blackmailing his X-wife so 
he didn't have to pay any child support or alimony, 
forcing her to serve as a stripper and escort for a 
client in Atlantic City. "The pictures of the X-wife are 
from November, six months old." He said proudly. It was 
as if what he had done to his X-wife was a very manly 
thing. 

Alexis's mind raced. This couldn't be. Tina was a 
beautiful innocent girl. There was no way she was doing 
this of her own free will. She needed to get to the 
bottom of this. "Ok, dickless. You've almost convinced 
me. Tell Sissy your X-wife's phone number and address. 
I'll take your word for it today but I'll have sissy 
check to make sure. Don't worry, I'll be discreet." 

After Andrew had given the information, Alexis dipped 
the business end of the cock gag into the special sauce, 
the cum of her earlier clients that day. She inserted 
the gag into the bastard's mouth and fastened the Velcro 
straps tightly, forcing the gag in as deeply as 
possible. Andrew hated the taste of cum but he took the 
penis gag into his mouth and licked the cum off to 
please his Mistress. 

Mistress Alexis went to one of the drawers in the 
cabinets on the side of the room and put on a strap on 
harness. With it she added a six inch dildo that was at 
least one and three quarters inch in diameter. It wasn't 
the largest in the collection but it was far from the 
smallest. The black "Feeldoe Stout" double dildo had a 
large bulb, about one and a half inch in diameter, on 
one end that she inserted into her tight vagina. She 
twisted the end of the small vibrator embedded in her 
end. There were several small ridges on top that rubbed 
on her clit. The vibration and ribs felt wonderful. 

Seeing what was happening, Andrew's eyes got wide as he 
began to understand the kind of service she was going to 
get. He tried to pull his arms and legs free but he was 
going nowhere, the cuffs and clips didn't give at all. 
He was forced to take what he was given, at the mercy of 
the sissy maid and Mistress Alexis. 

The butt plug that had been in his ass was selected to 
match this dildo. Sissy took a tube of water soluble 
lube and spread a large glob on a fat finger, inserting 
it deeply into Andrew's cringing asshole. For fun, Sissy 
fucked his fat finger in and out of his tight ass, 
spreading the lube. He pulled his slippery finger out of 
Andrew's tight ass with a pop. 

Satisfied he was ready enough, Alexis plunged the fat 
dildo into Andrew's tight ass in one firm stroke and 
began to fuck him deeply, "long dicking" him. 

The fucking went on and on, bringing Alexis to orgasm 
after orgasm until she was worn out and sweating. 
Andrew's ass got more and more stretched and really 
began to hurt. However, the fat strap-on had been 
rubbing on his prostate and he finally came, pumping a 
large volume of cum through his painfully bent three-
inch hard-on, along the chastity tube walls and onto the 
spanking bench. 

When she was through, she walked out of the dungeon, 
"Clean him up, Sissy and get him on his way. Dickless, 
you were very good today once you got your shit 
together. If your story proves true about your family, 
I'll give you a full day on an upcoming weekend at no 
charge." 

Sissy had Andrew lick up his own cum and allowed him to 
get clean enough in the small dungeon bathroom under 
supervision. Andrew and Sissy retraced their steps. 
Andrew got dressed, gave Sissy a business envelope with 
a wad of hundred dollar bills in it and left, limping 
slightly as he made his way to the Starbucks at the end 
of the street. He needed some hot coffee to rinse the 
bitter cum taste out of his mouth!

Wow, he thought. That had been a great experience! A 
free weekend day with Mistress! He could hardly wait! 

Meanwhile, Alexis had reached Tina, her former sorority 
sister by phone and they were exchanging information 
about Andrew within seconds. Alexis told Tina, "For 
security, I video tape my sessions with sound and color. 
I have his confession on tape how he conspired to screw 
you over. I have an idea how we can turn this around and 
have some fun too. Listen up." 

Chapter 2

Tina was a beautiful graceful woman. She studied dance, 
sculpture, drawing, painting and music throughout her 
whole life. She knew a great deal about classic and 
modern artists and was a fair sketch artist. 

She had even made a few dollars in the summer at her 
parent's beach side restaurant making charcoal portraits 
on demand for passing tourists. They weren't great art 
but still, they were very good and Tina was able to put 
some money into her savings account. It wasn't enough to 
live on, but with her parents taking care of 
necessities, it grew steadily over the years to nearly 
$10,000. 

When not working in the family restaurant or on the 
boardwalk next to the restaurant, she spent her time 
swimming with her friends in the warm Atlantic Gulf 
Stream that passed the small northern beach town. 

A bright girl, she had inherited her parents' strong 
work ethic and robust health. To get help watching the 
young girl, her mom had done what many working moms do. 
She had changed the girl's birth certificate and lied 
about her bright daughter's age to enroll her in school 
a year early. 

Tina had no trouble starting early. She thrived in 
school and made friends easily. She was a loyal friend 
to all of her girl friends, but shy with boys, since she 
was actually a full year and more, younger than all of 
her other classmates.

The age difference made her body development fall behind 
the other girls. She had always been slender and her 
thin coltish body didn't attract the boys.

Her protective and conservative parents didn't allow her 
makeup or fashionable clothing, sticking to what was on 
sale and from the cheaper stores. After all, money was 
not easy to come by in the small town, particularly when 
the season was over and most of the town closed down 
when the tourists went back to their busy lives. 

After her senior year of high school, she hadn't earned 
enough money to go to college and she was only sixteen, 
so she couldn't go out and get a real job. She was stuck 
in a resort town with only the meager summer earnings 
and life in the restaurant to look forward to. 

She was doing a sketch of a small pretty child for her 
mom while an older woman stood behind her silently 
studying Tina's skill and technique. Tina had been 
making these sketches for years and was very swift. In 
addition, her model was so cute she went out of her way 
to do a good job. 

When she was done and had taken the $20 she normally 
charged for the sketch, the woman behind her began 
questioning Tina about her interests and knowledge. 
Impressed with Tina's grasp of art in general, her work 
ethic and friendly spirit, she made an offer to the 
young girl. 

The woman was the department head of the art school at a 
major mid western university. She knew that Tina 
probably didn't have much money, but the spirit and 
talent might be there. She made Tina an offer of a 
scholarship. 

The woman was a trustee and prominent member of a 
sorority at the school that would be looking for a 
person to help with serving meals and cleaning up in 
exchange for room and board plus a small salary. Since 
Tina had lifelong experience working in a restaurant, 
she also got a place to stay and a job. 

Tina's salary and her savings would get her by for at 
least a year and then she'd figure out what to do. 

Tina's parents would miss her and it would be a hardship 
to do without her labor, but it was clear from the 
excitement in the pretty slender young girl that this 
was an opportunity that just couldn't be passed up. They 
let her take the job at the end of the summer and Tina 
went seven hundred miles away to college. 

She was not a great artist, but her already strong 
knowledge of her major and hard work allowed her to 
carry a solid respectable grade point average. Her 
references from school and the evidence of her hard work 
gave Tina the ability to get some small grants, and the 
rest was taken care of with student loans. 

Just after turning eighteen, the now beautiful graceful 
woman had finished her Junior year but had no more 
savings except a small amount to get home. She had been 
raised to be polite and hard working. She had full use 
of the prestigious sorority's gym and aerobics room. 
Although not a member of the sorority, she was treated 
as though she were a little sister by most of the girls. 

She had blossomed her last year. She was now five foot 
seven and about one hundred ten pounds with firm slender 
legs, a boyish but muscular ass and a slender waist. Her 
breasts were a nice B cup and were proportional to the 
rest of her slender body. She had her hair styled in a 
pixie cut, had large blue eyes, full pouting lips and a 
beautiful complexion. 

Both of her parents took a short vacation, a long 
preseason weekend, and went to pick her up for the 
summer. While she was waiting at the curb after a call 
from her mom saying they were almost there, she heard a 
crash and saw a ball of flame leap above the trees 
shielding and surrounding sorority row. 

She was startled but she continued to wait. Almost an 
hour later, one of the friends she made at the sorority, 
a very beautiful and assertive older girl, came over to 
her. 

"Tina honey. I need you to come into the house for a 
minute." Said Alexis. 

"Alexis, my parents are picking me up any minute and 
they must be lost. I don't want to leave here or they 
may drive right past." Tina said with concern in her 
voice. 

"That's what I want to talk to you about honey." Alex 
said as she leaned over and hugged the now frightened 
Tina. 

The two women, one tall, nearly six foot, with an 
athletic firm curvy body, the other slender and 
graceful, went into the house and sat down in the living 
room. There Tina saw several of the friends she had made 
in the sorority, their sad faces looking on silently. 

"Tina, honey, I've got bad news. Your parents were just 
killed in a car crash by a drunken driver that ran a red 
light in town. Your parents died instantly. Honey, they 
didn't suffer." Alexis hugged the distraught young woman 
and held her while she sobbed and shook. 

Finally, after a while, Alexis put her to bed and the 
next day came to get her with coffee and a light 
breakfast. "The sorority took up a collection to get you 
home on a bus so you can take care of everything. I got 
in touch with your parents' bank. One of their lawyers 
will made arrangements to ship your parents home. Their 
burial site is pre-paid as are their other arrangements. 
Let us know when everything is taken care of and when 
you're ready to let us know what your plans are going to 
be for next year." 

After arriving home, stunned by the horrific news, Tina 
went through the motions, guided by a very good looking 
older man that her bank had contacted for her. He took 
charge and guided her through the paperwork, arranging 
for the sale of her parents' restaurant and their 
apartment in the same building. 

There was not a lot of money from the sale, and the 
lawyer advised her to pay her student loans after taking 
care of her parents' debts. After taking care of 
everything, Tina had no debts but also no place to live 
and no parents. The attorney arranged for her to get a 
job with the bank as a teller and found her a small 
studio apartment nearby where she could store her 
collection of art books and her small collection of 
clothes and keep sakes. 

Tina recovered quickly from the tragic loss of her 
parents and when the kind and handsome lawyer asked her 
out, she was very flattered and excited. She had rarely 
been on a date, particularly with someone so handsome 
and successful. 

Andrew had been so strong and kind when her parents had 
died. He was her savior and guardian angel. Tina was 
knowledgeable about liberal arts and classic art but 
despite being around her parent's restaurant, knew 
nothing at all about real life. She was still a virgin 
with no experience. In other words, she was easy prey 
for the older man. 

Andrew took her to a fine restaurant and out dancing, 
serving her fruity drinks that disguised the large 
amount of alcohol in them. Never used to drinking, the 
trusting eighteen year old surrendered to her protector 
that same night. 

She was a virgin but she was very passionate in her 
love-making, excited and drunk, her normal conservative 
upbringing was overruled by her lust. The next day, 
waking up next to her protector, she began weeping about 
what she had done. Andrew hadn't known she was so young 
and inexperienced when he asked her out but he liked the 
beautiful woman. 

Over the next few months, they fell in lust and got 
married. 

Tina was not aware, due to her inexperience, but Andrew 
had a very small dick. That's one reason he had chosen 
the young virgin for his wife. She didn't have a clue 
that his large pendulous balls and tiny dick were 
unusual. Andrew could produce a huge amount of cum but 
his dick was almost too small to break her hymen. Tina 
was nearly a virgin even after being married for months. 

Andrew never had so much sex but he was still not happy 
with his slender wife's grace and beauty. He insisted on 
modifications and Tina, in love, happily did whatever he 
wanted to make him happy. She got breast augmentations, 
taking her B sized cup to a D. She got her full pink 
nipples, navel and clitoral hood pierced.

Almost immediately, Tina became pregnant and had twins, 
two boys. Both were healthy and all was well. 

Andrew's short thin cock could barely feel anything when 
Tina was a virgin. With the birth of the twins, his knew 
his pleasure would be non-existent. He had the doctor do 
what he could to restore her virginal elasticity. During 
the pregnancy, he instructed the doctor to teach her 
Kegel muscle exercises to strengthen her pelvic floor 
for the delivery and give Tina the ability to grasp his 
tiny dick in a firm and massaging grip after the 
delivery. The doctor did his job and Tina's dedication 
to her husband, ensured her body was even more capable 
of giving pleasure to the self-centered Lawyer. Tina's 
hips had matured from the pregnancy and her hips were 
fuller, rounder and luscious. In other words, she now 
had the body of a Denise Richards, no longer a boyish 
gawky girl. 

One day, Andrew was at the country club with Tina and 
the kids at the pool. To impress his young family, he 
dove off the three meter platform. Unused to a dive from 
that height, he lost his trunks. He struggled to the 
surface with his trunks floating away. One of his 
buddies, laughing, grabbed the trunks and threw them to 
the side of the pool, forcing Andrew to leap from the 
pool naked to run for his suit. A game of keep away 
started with his trunks. His golfing foursome was having 
some fun with him. 

Humiliated, Andrew's tiny cock erected to its full 
slender three inches while his low hanging big balls 
flopped and bounced against his thin thighs. His buddies 
and then their wives began laughing, almost in hysterics 
from the site of Andrew's weird package. 

Tina became concerned and ran over to her blushing 
husband with a towel. He wrapped it around his waist and 
ran off to the locker room. 

Tina sat down with the kids and asked why everyone was 
laughing. A wife of one of his foursome explained they 
were laughing at Andrew's tiny dick. Tina didn't 
understand until the woman, suddenly serious, explained 
what a normal dick looked like. 

The woman called her husband and the other two men of 
Andrew's foursome over. "Come with us to the cabana." 
She had them pull down their swim trunks, exposing their 
soft and hardening cocks for Tina. Their cocks began to 
grow as their giggling wives stoked the stiffening cocks 
and nice sized balls. 

Before the astonished young girl were three, five and a 
half to six and a half inch dicks of one and a quarter 
to one and one half inches thick. They were nearly 
double the length and three times the girth of her 
husband's stubby pencil dick!

Foolishly, that night Tina told her husband what she had 
seen and asked her husband why he had lied and told her 
he was average. He became enraged and humiliated, 
grabbed a suitcase, packed and left her. 

Chapter 3

Andrew knew what he wanted and he wanted to punish 
everyone who had humiliated him. Unfortunately, the only 
person he had any power over was the naive mother of his 
two toddlers. 

He told his distraught sweet wife that their marriage 
was over and he would take care of everything. Prior to 
their marriage, Tina had signed a pre-nuptial agreement 
that ensured she got none of the couple's property nor 
alimony but she retained custody of the children with 
ample child support. 

Tina was young, healthy and very much in love when they 
married so she had no problem with the agreement. She 
trusted her husband completely, thinking they would have 
their family later, she could finish college and get 
work teaching while the kids were in school.

Due to the sudden breakup, that option was out of the 
question. The only marketable skills Tina had was 
waiting tables. Everywhere she tried, restaurants were 
closing or barely hanging on. The last thing they needed 
was another waitress. 

Andrew had a plan. He contacted one of his criminal 
clients and had him approach the beautiful Tina. She was 
offered a job waiting tables at a strip joint owned by 
Andrew's client. She had to move to Atlantic City but 
that was only a hundred miles away and the boss had one 
of the bouncers help her move to a small apartment near 
the strip joint. 

Soon, Tina discovered the money waiting on tables didn't 
cover the cost of child care, rent and all of the 
essentials the single mom needed to take care of her 
twin toddlers. The tips she counted on were going to 
dancers' G-strings and lap dances. Andrew and the Boss 
knew that would happen. They counted on it. 

So one day, when she was exhausted after her long night 
of waiting tables for minimum wage and minimal tips, the 
Boss approached the beautiful busty woman and made her 
an offer she couldn't refuse. She would be a stripper 
and do lap dances. The beautiful graceful woman was a 
natural and soon she was making good money. She moved 
into a better apartment and got her two kids a quality 
day care. 

Then one day, the child support stopped. Instead of a 
check there was a thick envelope of pictures with a 
note. Andrew had pictures of her giving lap dances and 
stripping topless and nearly bottomless! 

The note said, "If you want to retain custody of the 
kids, you will not complain about the end of your child 
support. You're on your own. If you complain, I'll file 
charges accusing you of being an unfit mother and the 
kids will be mine." Signed, Andrew James Wellington III, 
Esq. 

Without the extra money that Andrew paid, she was back 
in financial trouble again. The boss of the strip joint 
knew why she was so sad that night, hugged her and asked 
if he could help. Tina told the Boss what had happened 
and that she didn't know what to do. 

The trap was set, "Don't worry Tina, I'll set up some 
after hours and off site gigs for you. You can do 
bachelor parties and private dances for select clients. 
Tony here will drive for you," said the Boss, pointing 
to a massive white man standing by the door who was 
covered with tattoos. Tony was a part time bouncer and 
full time biker gang member. He was fearless and fierce 
looking. He had always been nice to Tina but he 
frightened her. Her instincts were accurate. Tony was 
very dangerous. 

Seeing little choice, she reluctantly agreed.

"Tony, grab the good digital camera and come with us. 
Let's go Tina," snapped the Boss as he took Tina firmly 
by her slender firm upper arm.

Once the two imposing men and beautiful topless woman 
were in the back office, the Boss turned to the nervous 
twenty year old and said, "Strip off that G-string, 
kneel and take out my cock. Tony, I'm going to need 
pictures for Tina here. She needs to drum up some 
business to help pay the bills. Her scum bag husband cut 
off her child support."

Thinking the Boss was going to help her, she did what 
she was told. Stripped down, she knelt on the thick 
carpet, her smooth tanned shapely legs widely spread, 
her firm full breasts heaving with fear and excitement.

Tina reached up and unzipped his bulging pants. She 
gingerly reached into the Boss's silk boxers and pulled 
out his large stiffening cock. The Boss was a shower, 
not a grower. His soft cock was easily six inches long 
and one and one half inch thick. The sight of the 
submissive young girl, her large blue eyes sparkling 
with tears, her red pouting lips quivering, excited the 
domineering Boss. His cock rapidly stiffed to its full 
seven inches in length and two inches in diameter.

Even after working in the strip club for two months, 
Tina had never seen anything like the Bosses cock. It 
was easily twice the length and four times the thickness 
of her husband's tiny excuse for a dick.

"What do you think of that weapon, girl?" her boss asked 
with a wide grin.

It was obvious to the two experienced men she was in 
shock.

Her pretty mouth was open, her jaw slack. Her eyes were 
open wide. She was frozen in place.

Her behavior excited both men. Tony's larger cock had 
already tented his worn jeans. He could hardly wait for 
his turn.

The Bosses cock immediately started to drip a steady 
stream of clear pre-cum in anticipation of breaking in 
the beautiful near virgin. He grabbed her small ears, 
"Get a picture of her mouth wide open near my drippy 
cock."

Tony clicked off several shots of her face and hot 
kneeling body, making sure to capture the Bosses large 
cock in the pictures.

The Boss ordered Tina, "Stick that pretty pink tongue 
out and lick the tip of my cock. Polish that cock."

Tina stuck out her tongue. It came out, then some more 
and miraculously, came out some more.

"Damn girl! Are you part Lizard? That's the longest 
tongue I've ever seen!"

Tina's tongue was long enough to touch under her chin, 
even long enough to reach the bridge of her perfect 
nose, almost between her pretty eyes!

"Ok girl, lick up that tasty juice. Make my knob shine. 
Tony, make sure you get lots of pics of that fantastic 
tongue!"

The spell broken by the firm but gentle grasp of her 
ears and head, she leaned in and quickly licked up the 
flowing pre cum from the velvet head of the Bosses 
impressive cock. The Boss had sweet cum with a slight 
musty manly scent. Tina was surprised, she liked it. She 
savored the flavor a few seconds then dove back onto his 
cock taking as much as she could while swirling her 
talented tongue around and around his sweet dick head.

She was lost in the filthy act she was performing, her 
shaved pussy drooling down the insides of her firm 
thighs.

She started bouncing up and down while she sucked like 
her life depended on it, the eight gauge stainless steel 
hood piercing pounded her engorged clit!

Tony smiled as he moved around the hot woman, taking 
picture after picture of her loss of control. It was a 
hot scene!

Tina, focused only on her lust, began to sink her mouth 
down so the magnificent cock was deep enough so her long 
agile tongue could begin to lick the Bosses tightening 
scrotum. 

Tina alternated between licking up the increasing flow 
of pre-cum, wrapping her tongue under his glans and back 
to his balls!

The Boss couldn't take it anymore. "I'm going to cum you 
hot bitch! Don't swallow. Hold my cum in your mouth 
until I tell you to swallow. Tony, get this!" 

True to his warning he exploded into Tina's virgin 
mouth. Tina choked at first but, a natural cocksucker in 
her element, she quickly got control.

After the first hard blast of cum, the Boss reluctantly 
yanked his throbbing spurting cock from Tina's still 
sucking mouth and hosed her angelic face. 

Her eyes were covered, her high tanned check bones, pert 
nose and swollen red lips were covered in thick hot 
sticky cum. That was it for Tina. Her firm young body 
clenched in a full body muscle lock. She had cum and 
kept cumming for nearly a full minute! 

Tony got it all!

She had cum from sucking her bosses cock while another 
man recorded her degrading performance.

"Wipe up that yummy cum with your fingers, lick them, 
don't spill a drop and don't swallow."

The humiliated young girl did as she was told. It was 
difficult due to the large volume but finally, her head 
back, mouth open, she finished.

"Tony, get a picture of her wet face and full mouth from 
every angle."

When he was done, his cock throbbing from the obscenely 
hot scene, he nodded.

"Ok girl, swallow."

Tina almost retched when she swallowed the thick cum. 
Finally, she was done. She fell forward to her hands and 
knees, head down, breathing heavily from her slutty 
service.

"Ok, Tony. Give me the camera. Your turn."

Tony quickly stripped and sat down, sliding his heavily 
muscled legs around her quivering arms. Tony's dick was 
even bigger than the Boss.

Tina couldn't get the head into her stretched already 
slimy lips!

"Get that cock wet girl," ordered the biker.

Using her magic tongue, she swiftly lubed the monster 
cock.

Tony quickly slid out from under the excited woman, 
knelt behind her spread legs and slowly slid his pulsing 
cock into her hot wet tight pussy until his large balls 
pounded her already excited clit. Had it not been for 
her delivery of twins last year, his hard deep plunge 
would have ripped her open. Tina quickly got used to the 
full feeling and her clit rubbing on his thick shaft on 
the in strokes was driving her nuts!

The Boss pushed her head back with a hand to her 
forehead and plunged his hardening cock into her throat.

Tina was being fucked at both ends by eighteen inches of 
thick cock and she was in heaven.

In a few minutes due to all of the excitement, Tony 
stiffened and grabbed her firm round hips, plunged in 
deep as he could, and pumped the young hot women full of 
cum. 

Tony fell back. The Boss took his place. He had just had 
one of his best orgasms. He was just getting started. 

When he plunged into Tina's orgasming spasming pussy, 
Tony's huge cum shot had nowhere to go and squirted out 
along the Boss's thick cock, covered her shaved crotch 
and began running down the inside of her smooth thighs.

Tony picked up the camera and began taking more 
pictures.

Finally, the Boss came hard again. He reluctantly pulled 
his softening cock from Tina's sweaty slippery body. 

Exhausted, Tina rolled over on her back, her arms 
outstretched, her knees bent, legs widely spread.

Tony stood between her spread legs and took picture 
after picture of her swollen cum covered pussy, her 
flushed face, shoulders and breasts. It was obvious she 
had just had a powerful orgasm. A strong steady river of 
cum flowed out of her gaping pussy. If it hadn't been 
clogged with thick white cum, Tony could have seen her 
cervix.

She was covered in a film of sweat and cum. She was sore 
all over and had just sucked and fucked two men while 
being photographed. She was a very well fucked slut and 
she didn't care. That was the most exciting hour she'd 
ever had. She laid there and almost purred as she licked 
and savored the flavors in her cum sticky mouth. 'So 
that's what an orgasm is like! I hope some of my 
customers can do that too!' She thought to herself. 

"Get showered and dressed. Go home and come back the 
regular time. I'll try to arrange for some gigs for you 
to make some more money. Don't worry, we'll make sure 
you're taken care of," smiled the evil Boss. Tony knew 
what was to come and felt sorry for the sweet girl. 

The boss reported back to Andrew, "Mission 
Accomplished." Andrew smiled knowingly. He sent a note 
back to the Boss. "Send the pictures to me. Your bill is 
cancelled. Account paid in full."

That would fix that smart assed bitch! Andrew's mom 
hated Tina. She considered Tina trash. He told his mom 
that he was now done with her and the brats. He no 
longer had to pay child support. He got the praise and 
affection his mom had withheld since he started dating 
Tina. The world was back to normal for Andrew James 
Wellington III, Esq. and Andrew's snooty mom. Andrew was 
very happy. 

Chapter 4

When Andrew got back from lunch a week after his visit 
to Mistress Alexis, his secretary handed him his normal 
stack of messages.

The one he had hoped for was there in code. "Your 
request to inspect the duplex property this Saturday has 
been approved by the seller. Please call my office to 
set the time, M. Alexis."

He rushed into his office, "No calls or visitors, Susan. 
I have an important conference call to make."

Nervous and excited, he quickly dialed the number. 

Sissy maid answered, "How may I help you?"

"This is Mr. Wellington calling about the duplex for 
sale."

"Ah, Yes Sir. Would four PM on Saturday be satisfactory 
for you, Sir?"

"Yes. Yes. Yes, that would be perfectly fine. Please 
thank your Mistress for me."

"She told me to remind you about the regular 
preparations."

After a quick glance at the door and intercom switch, 
"Yes, I understand, enema, shaved from the neck down. 
Chastity belt. I understand."

"Very well Mr. Wellington. We'll be expecting you. She 
has a very interesting day planned for you." The line 
went dead.

Andrew began giggling. Jumping up and down. A whole day 
for free!

Andrew drove to Mistress Alexis' house himself this time 
and in his brand new gray convertible Pontiac Solstice. 
It was only $40,000 but a grateful client had given it 
to him and it fit the neighborhood better than his 
Lincoln or Porsche. He didn't know how long he would be 
and didn't want Bradley to know what he was up to.

He parked in the lot next to Mistress Alexis' building, 
walked rapidly to the door and knocked. Sissy maid had 
him come in and strip as usual, escorted him to the 
"Play Room" and said, "Mistress asked me to help you get 
ready."

That was very unusual but a free day was as well. 
Mistress must be pleased, he grinned.

Sissy maid took a small key and unlocked the chastity 
belt, disassembling it and setting the pieces on the 
crash cart. Next he added wrist and ankle cuffs as well 
as a posture collar that gently but firmly stretched his 
neck a bit and kept his face straight forward and unable 
to turn. He put a wide black belt with several D rings 
around Andrew's waist and buckled it snuggly. 

Sissy maid took Andrew's left arm, guided him to the 
bondage table and had him step up using a porter's stool 
to sit, legs dangling off the side.

"Turn, slide down so your ass dangles off the end." 
Ordered the towering muscle man wearing the frilly 
French maid's uniform. "Lie down on your back."

Andrew was a little apprehensive but complied. He didn't 
want to piss off Mistress Alexis and lose his special 
day. Besides, there was no way he could resist the 
powerful man, regardless of what he was wearing.

Sissy swiftly clipped Andrew's wrist cuffs to D rings in 
the belt, securing his arms along his sides. 

Sissy went over to the wall and lowered the suspension 
bar until it was just over Andrew's pubic bone and about 
a foot above. Sissy widely spread and secured Andrew's 
ankles to the ends of the bar and again used the hoist 
pendant. This time he raised Andrew's legs so they were 
up and towards his head slightly, spreading Andrew's 
legs and ass as well as tilting his pelvis upward to 
give excellent access to his ass.

Andrew was secured on his back with his ass at the end 
of the table, legs spread and held, his balls hanging 
over the edge. The posture collar forced his face 
straight up.

Andrew could no longer see much of what was happening 
and he was securely held immobile.

Sissy took a leather parachute with three small link 
chains attached to a central ring, snapped it around 
Andrew's balls and attached a snap hook with several 
feet of braided nylon line on it. He took the line and 
using a ladder, threaded it through a small pulley 
attached to the ceiling.

Sissy pulled the line snug to stretch Andrew's pendulous 
balls upward until Andrew yelped, then looped the line 
several time around a cleat near the end of the bondage 
table.

Next, Sissy took a one and three quarters inch ring gag 
and squeezed Andrew's jaws to painfully force Andrew's 
mouth open. He pushed the ring into Andrew's mouth. The 
ring was now firmly behind his teeth. Sissy pulled the 
Velcro covered thin leather straps behind Andrew's neck 
and secured the straps with no slack. The tightness 
permitted by the Velcro pulled the ring in further 
allowing Andrew to use his lips but not close his mouth. 

Sissy placed a leather blindfold over Andrew's head. A 
wide elastic strap comfortably held the fur lined soft 
leather blindfold over his eyes.

Finally, affixed to the table immobile, legs spread, 
balls painfully stretched upwards, gagged, blindfolded, 
he was almost ready.

"One last thing, dickless," Sissy said as he lubed a fat 
forefinger and inserted it into Andrew's vulnerable ass. 
Sissy inserted his lubed fingers over and over, adding 
more and more lube while stretching Andrew's asshole 
more and more each burning time. He focused his massage 
on Andrew's prostate, forcing a tiny erection. "You're 
going to be thankful for this lube and stretching later, 
dickless."

Andrew had been there less than twenty minutes and it 
had been a heavy ordeal already! If this was 
preparation, what was to come?

"I'll be right back after I tell Mistress you're ready. 
She's entertaining your party guests while I got you 
ready. We won't be long. Don't worry."

"PARTY GUESTS! WHAT PARTY GUESTS?" Andrew screamed! The 
tightly inserted large ring gag effectively muffled any 
noise.

Andrew froze, holding his breath, straining to hear.

After an eternity, Andrew heard the sounds of several 
people coming down the stairs. He heard both masculine 
laughing and girlish giggling. Suddenly he felt and 
heard the sharp smack of a female hand as it came down 
hard on the bottom of his thigh. 

"Wake up, dickless, some of your guests have arrived. 
You'll never guess what happened. When I saw the 
pictures of your wife, I recognized her! Isn't that 
great? It turns out she worked for my sorority, lived 
there with me and even took some classes with me."

"Well, I just had to call her and catch up. She 
confirmed your story. Well, the part about your marriage 
and two kids was true. So, I'm living up to my promise." 

"While talking to her, she mentioned an incident with 
your golf foursome and their wives. Now, I think that 
spreading rumors that the guys wives were sluts and 
their husbands shared them with you was mean, even 
considering the little prank by the pool. After they saw 
your video admitting to what you had done to Tina, we 
thought you should share their wives for real. So I've 
arranged a little get together."

"Sissy, activate the cameras. Everyone's going to want a 
memento of this occasion. Sissy can add it to Andrew's 
blackmail conspiracy confession recording from last 
time. If any of Andrew's friends or coworkers see it, 
they won't be surprised since he's been bragging about 
his golf buddies and their wives.

"Mr. Andrew James Wellington III, Esq. I've set up your 
party like you asked me. Everyone is anxious to begin," 
laughed Mistress Alexis. 

"So, you know what's happening, each of the couples you 
requested are now nude and all wearing masks. Sissy, 
help the first man up."

A naked man got on the bondage table with Andrew, 
straddled his face and gently sat his ass down on 
Andrew's chest. The man's hairy balls settled onto 
Andrew's ring gagged mouth.

"OK, Andrew, lick the nice man's tasty balls. He needs 
to get hard."

Andrew pulled his wet tongue away from the musky hairy 
balls that rested on his lips.

"That will never do, Andrew. Ladies, one of you grab his 
ball rope to encourage him." 

Andrew, felt a sharp tug on his already stretched nuts 
and felt the parachute compress his sore balls even 
more. He couldn't stand the pain and immediately started 
licking balls as well as he could.

"Ah, that's better. His nice cock, much bigger than your 
pencil dick, is hardening nicely. OK, please climb on 
too ma'am. The woman faced Andrew, her knees straddling 
his head, her husband moved, and her drippy pussy was 
right over Andrew's forced open mouth. Her husband slid 
his now rock hard cock into her pussy and began pounding 
away.

Pussy juice and pre-cum began dripping and spraying 
Andrew's face. The husband finally grabbed his wife's 
hips, slammed his dick in as deeply as possible and 
came. His thick white cum began to leak around his 
tightly clenched softening cock and began dripping onto 
Andrew's face, some directly into his mouth. The man 
pulled out. The wife carefully settled her cum filled 
cunt directly onto Andrew's mouth. 

"Suck their tasty cum from her pretty pussy, dickless," 
ordered Mistress Alexis. "You're sharing his wife like 
you boasted! Lick the nice lady's asshole too. Make sure 
you clean up thoroughly. Get that tongue up that juicy 
pussy and tasty asshole you bastard."

When the couple had enough fun, both dismounted and 
another couple climbed on for their turn.

The first wife strapped on Mistress Alexis' "Slim" 
Feeldoe. Mistress Alexis helped the woman, who was 
unfamiliar with the adult toy. She turned on the 
vibrator and the woman squirmed while she waited until 
the other couple were fucking. She suddenly slid the 
silicon cock all the way into Andrew's greased asshole. 
Andrew tried to buck and stop the surprising invasion 
but was too tightly bound to stop anything.

The woman, new to strap-on fucking, got into it swiftly, 
already aroused from Andrew's pussy eating and the scene 
before her, she orgasmed over and over, having her first 
multiple. Finally, exhausted, she fell backwards into 
her husband's waiting arms.

The two of them walked over to the bar where Sissy 
provided expertly prepared drinks and snacks to revive 
them.

This scene was repeated over and over for all three 
couples. On the first round all of Mistress Alexis' 
collection of Feeldoes had been used, a larger one each 
time. 

The next round they changed  from the stout version of 
one and three quarters diameter to larger and larger 
conventional dildos until at the end of the second 
round, the strap-ons were truly enormous. 

Twice Andrew couldn't take it and came all over his 
belly and chest. Finally all of them were sated and 
resting comfortably at the bar.

Andrew lie there, his face, lips and tongue sore and 
covered in a soup of male and female cum. His balls were 
stretched at least three inches. The rope had been re-
tied as needed to put pressure on his tightly squeezed 
nuts to ensure cooperation. His body was covered in 
sweat, his own cum and the cum he had failed to swallow 
or had missed his cum frosted mouth. 

"Sissy, turn off the cameras and sound recording. I 
think that will be enough of the party video." Ordered 
Mistress Alexis.

Thinking his ordeal was over he was startled when he 
heard more people coming down the stairs. As the slime 
covered Andrew came into view of the others, Mistress 
Alexis removed his blindfold and with his cum slippery 
hair in one black latex covered hand and the other under 
a shoulder she lifted his upper body so he could see the 
new guests. 

Blinking madly to clear his vision he finally recognized 
the new guests. It couldn't be! Oh no! It was his x-
wife, Cut Throat Bitch and a big scary tattooed man 
carrying a large case.

"Hi there Andy," Marlene said with a smirk. "I see 
you're having a wonderful time. Thank you, Mistress 
Alexis, for inviting us to the party."

"Your x-wife has decided to renegotiate your divorce 
property settlement, alimony and child support 
agreement. She asked me to handle it for her but since 
you made her and your children destitute, I've decided 
to handle the matter pro bono." 

"We've come into possession of a video tape that 
contains your confession to conspiracy to blackmail your 
x-wife, a letter from you to her that corroborates the 
tape plus sworn statements from Tony here who witnessed 
it."

"Together, that should get you disbarred, imprisoned and 
disowned by your society sensitive mom. In addition, 
should it be necessary to prosecute your co-conspirator, 
I'm sure he'll be unhappy and might be a bit rough with 
you in the prison yard."

"In addition, if you try to use the pictures you have of 
my client, I'm sure a copy of this afternoon's party 
will refute any claim your wife is unfit. Imagine how 
this lively party will look in open court? Think of how 
disappointed your mom will be."

"Our offer is this. You sign this letter announcing your 
shame in how badly you've treated your family and the 
firm's employees. The letter will announce your 
resignation from the firm and a decision to do right by 
your family. A copy will go to your mom."

"You'll sign this durable power of attorney and I'll use 
it to buy the vacant duplex in this building in your 
wife's name. You'll pay her half of your net worth at 
the time of your divorce amounting to five million 
dollars. You'll pay her $10,000 per month in alimony and 
child support until both children finish graduate school 
or reach twenty-five. 

You should have no problem with that, provided your mom 
doesn't have the firm cancel your trust fund. You'll 
announce to your mother you are ashamed by your behavior 
and you'll be away traveling indefinitely to find 
yourself. During that time you'll move in here and 
assist Sissy maid as Mistress Alexis sees fit."

"Those are your choices. A divorce settlement that you 
should have paid anyway and service you enjoy or public 
disgrace, prison, disownment and maybe worse."

"Sissy, remove his gag." Ordered Mistress Alexis.

Choking back tears, Andrew James Wellington III, Esq. 
surrendered. "I accept your proposal."

"Release his right arm. Sign here, here and here."

"Sissy, secure his arm. Put the gag back in. I have some 
modifications I want to do to my new slave."

Tony opened his case and began. First he tattooed bright 
yellow flower petals around Andy's reddish brown nipples 
making them look like daisies. The words "CUM DUMP" in 
large block letters with an arrow pointing at his neck 
was tattooed above the daisies. His nipples were pierced 
with 6 gauge stainless rings. An Ampallang with an 8 
gauge bar holding a stirrup ring was pierced sideways 
through his narrow dick head. A ring attached to two 
thin rubber tubes was strung on the stirrup ring with 
two, one and one half inch hollow stainless balls hung 
from the long tubes. A stainless steel ball stretcher 
was clamped around the neck of his ball sack, secured 
with Allen bolts, stretching them three inches. They 
were now snug under the narrow heavy ring, a guarantee 
they would stretch even more.

He was flipped over and the words "INSERT COCK HERE" in 
large black letters was tattooed above his waist with a 
wide black arrow pointing at the crack of his ass.

"By the way, Daisy," said Marlene as she left. "Since 
you won't be driving any more, the Lincoln will be 
transferred to your driver and body guard, Bradley to 
help start his limo service. The Pontiac will go to your 
long-suffering secretary, Susan. The Porsche will go to 
your x-wife. I'm sure Bradley and Susan will wish you 
well in your search for inner meaning."

Finally, Tina leaned over Andy's open mouth, spit in it, 
grabbed his balls with one hand by the ball stretcher 
and slapped his trapped balls with the other hand until 
Andrew began crying. She dropped his balls, hugged 
everyone tearfully and walked up the stairs smiling and 
satisfied. She couldn't wait to move in with Tony and 
kids. This would be so much fun!

The rest cleaned up in the powder room, had a drink and 
drifted out until only Mistress Alexis, Sissy and his 
new assistant remained.

Sissy lubed the steel balls hanging from Andy's dick and 
shoved them far up his ass one at a time until the 
piercing bar tugged his dick head. "Come with me Daisy, 
we have work to do. You have a lot of cleaning to do 
from your party and preparations for tomorrow before we 
turn in."

Mistress Alexis smiled at her two girls and turned in 
for the night. Business would be picking up soon with 
the uniquely decorated addition to her harem, Daisy, and 
with a new Domme to train. The additional security 
provided by Tony and his connections should prove a 
major asset. The addition of the other unit to the mix 
would double their space and also improve their privacy 
as well. Things couldn't have turned out better. 

As she climbed the narrow stairs, she grinned as she 
recalled one steamy night back in college with Tina. 
'Hot damn! That talented tongue was back!

END

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

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