Suprise... it's Chapter 21!

This came faster than I expected because I got on a tear. I've been struggling with Louise because, frankly, I built her up so much. But this chapter, I think, really sets the stage well for her and simultaneously gives Jay and Carly the chance to talk about things that they needed to talk about. Hopefully you guys like it as much as I do. 

Chapter 21

I stared at the picture on Louise’s phone. Had Kyrsten come to visit? Kyrsten would have told me, right? Plus her cunt is always perfectly smooth. Who was Carly seducing for me, I wondered.

“Hello… Earth to Jay? Did I lose you?”

“What? Uh… No… I just…”

“Weren’t expecting your date to show you a picture of your fiance shaving some random slut’s cunt?” she said. Her free hand was on her hip as if she was annoyed but the sappy grin across her face revealed her true attitude. 

“I know my life is a little weird but I promise THIS,” I said waving my hand vaguely at the phone, “Is NOT normal… even for me…” I said defensively. Louise stared at me, “Fine… NORMALLY it’s not normal,” I said and we both laughed.

“Okay… okay… but aren’t you curious? Right down there your fiance is prepping some girl for you… don’t you want to know who it is?”

“Part of me… sure… but part of me wants our date to continue. I’d like you to get a chance to talk to Carly and…”

“Fuck that… let’s go get you some pussy,” she said and dragged me towards my condo. Who was I to argue with that logic? She laughed the whole way down the hall before reaching into my pockets for my keys.

“Hey!” I protested but her rummaging through my pants also caused her to graze my cock which killed off any thought of being upset. Carly’s text message was right, I did have some serious blue balls from lusting after Louise all night. 

“Easy there, killer. You’ll get some soon,” she said before opening the door. Surprisingly, the scene in the room looked perfectly normal. Carly was lounging on the couch, her back to us as she read a book. She turned her head to me and the expression on her face wasn’t at all what I expected. She was wild eyed and lust filled. We took a couple steps inside and I quickly realized why she looked like that.

Louise gasped at the sight. Carly was sitting on the couch with her thighs spread obscenely wide. They were held there by ropes tied to the legs of the couch and her ankles. She had nipple clamps on her tits and, worshipping her cunt was a sexy redhead. Presumably the same one as the picture.

“I haven’t cum… Mmm…. Master,” she whimpered. “I’m a g… goo… good girl, Master. I prepped it just for y… y… y… you.” She said, stuttering through all of it as the woman worked her tongue on my fiance’s pink, swollen cunt.

I studied the girl for the first time. Carly had, indeed, prepared her for me. She had on a choker and garter belt and stockings along with some high heels. Carly knew me well. “Who’s your friend?” I asked.

Before Carly could respond, the woman pulled away from her raw cunt and looked at me. Carly whimpered. Whether in relief or disappointment I’m not really sure. I was too distracted by the woman kneeling at her feet. It was my neighbor, Maureen. I’d been flirting with her off and on the last couple weeks and she’d let me know that the noises she was hearing through our shared wall had intrigued her… or at least she wasn’t upset by them.

Nevertheless, seeing her kneeling on the ground in front of me, obviously dressed specifically to please me was about the last thing I expected to see. Her tanned, freckled skin was smooth and her tits were still quite perky despite age and motherhood. She looked like she was a little taller than Louise and she was grinning from ear to ear.

“Maureen?” I asked. She stared at me blankly, a slight grin on her face the only sign she even acknowledged me.

“It’s a little… kinky… Master,” Carly said as she caught her breath.

“Well of course. We can’t have a vanilla girl in my harem,” I said with all the sarcasm I could muster.

“Hey!” Louise said, “I’m pretty vanilla.”

I laughed, “We’ll see,” I said with a wink and she punched me in the shoulder playfully. “Okay… I’ll bite… what’s this one’s kink, Carly?”

“It likes to be treated like an object, Master. An actual object.”

“What? Really? Why would she want that?”

“Yes, Master. And not ‘She’... ‘It’... Uhmm… IT was very specific about that.”

“Ohhhh… I get it,” Louise said as if she’d figured out a particularly hard math problem in class. She sauntered in front of me and unzipped my slacks while I stood there, quite dumbfounded. Then she walked over and grabbed Maureen by the hair. She paused just enough for me to see the same twinkle in Maureen’s eye that I’d seen in Starla’s eyes right before I gave her what she needed the first time. Then Louise pulled her to me, forcing the MILF’s eager mouth around my shaft. 

“She’s a very smart one, Master,” said Carly as she watched the perverted tableau unfold. Louise was standing next to me, pumping the redhead’s mouth up and down my cock with abandon while she kissed me gently. “I definitely think you chose a good addition, Master. I hope you’re pleased with mine?” her voice was uncharacteristically needy. 

I broke the kiss with Louise and looked over at Carly. She was still seated on the couch, trapped and spread wide. Her cunt juices were oozing all over the couch and her pinched nipples looked red and ready to burst. “You did very well, baby. Sh…” I stopped and corrected myself, “IT appears to at least be a good cocksucker. Hopefully its other fuckholes are just as good.”

“I’m sure they will be, Master. It told me how it’s been so needy and empty and how it likes to listen to the way you dominate your sluts. It particularly likes the one that pretends to not like it but desperately needs it.”

Starla. That’s who she was talking about. Louise’s roommate and friend from high school who had a rape fetish. Like I said… all my girls seemed to have their own special kinks.

“You did very well, Carly. And you’re right, I think Louise is very special. I hope you two get along well,” I said.

“I’m sure we will, Master. Any girl that wants to date you even with all that’s going on is somebody worth getting to know.”

Louise kissed me again then smiled at Carly, “Thank you. Sherry always brags about you and I knew I’d love to meet you.”

“Really?” both Carly and I asked. It actually momentarily distracted me from the masterful fellatio happening at my waist. Carly and Sherry had a pretty epic rivalry and I thought that her randomly praising Carly was pretty unlikely. 

“Okay… fine… she complains about you all the time and calls you a frigid bitch… well… used to call you that… For SOME reason she stopped calling you that a couple months ago.” Louise turned back to me and kissed me while also forcing Maureen’s mouth all the way down my shaft. The woman coughed for just a moment before relaxing into it and keeping my cock buried in her throat. She massaged me with her tongue while I felt her throat grip my cock tightly. Louise pulled her off and went back to fucking my cock with the submissive redhead’s face, controlling every motion as she slammed the women’s mouth onto my cock repeatedly.

Louise gave me a little wink as she guided my hand to the back of Maureen’s head then sauntered over to where Carly was sitting on the couch, “You know, Carly. I’m going to fuck your fiance soon.”

Carly’s eyes grew wide and she bit her lip. “I hope so,” she whispered softly. Her voice was breathy and Louise laughed. 

“I hope he likes me enough to keep me as his girlfriend. Do you think you’d be okay with that?”

Carly simply nodded as she wiggled in her seat from arousal, her legs still stuck spread wide and vulnerable. I watched my beautiful, sexy Asian fiance become as aroused as I’d ever seen her. Louise leaned in and gave her a very soft, almost chaste kiss on the lips and then whispered, “I’ll never take him from you… but I could if I wanted to.”

It was too much for Carly, she lunged at Louise and kissed her fiercely, surprising the young, thin girl. Despite the abruptness, Louise kissed her back with fervor. Her hand dropped between Carly’s legs and she instantly bucked her hips up to the college girl’s questing fingers. Louise crawled up onto her knees on the couch, towering over Carly as they continued to make out. “You like that, don’t you slut? Would you like me to steal him from you?”

Carly shook her head fiercely from side to side, not trusting herself to say anything.

“But you like knowing that I could, don’t you?”

Carly’s eyes flicked over to me. I was standing there, absentmindedly skull fucking the redhead that Carly had brought me while my newest girlfriend… a girl I hadn’t even slept with, fucked with Carly’s mind. I could see in that instant what Carly wanted. She turned back to Louise and looked at her, nodding an almost imperceptible nod. 

“Tell her what you want, Carly,” I said encouragingly. “Be honest.”

“I… I… I want Jay to have whomever he wants. I want him to… to… love whoever he wants. But… but I want him to always love me.”

“And what if he loves someone else more than you?” Louise said. Her tone, previously hard and teasing was softer now. She genuinely wanted to know what Carly’s kinks and limits were. It made me want her even more.

“I won’t. I’ll never love anyone more than Carly. I’m not wired that way. Either I love the girl or I don’t. I love Kyrsten just as much as Carly already. No more… no less,” I said. Maureen cooed on my cock but it barely registered. The scene before me was way hotter than anything I’d ever seen. 

Carly started softly crying at the words and Louise wiped them up, “He’s a good man, isn’t he, slut?” Carly nodded and looked up at Louise who was gently kissing her cheeks. “You know… I was going to force you to eat me out… I’m so fucking horny from teasing your man all night. I was going to use you to get me off while he fucked his other new toy in front of us.” Carly trembled as Louise kept talking, kissing her way down her neck and teasing her clamped nipples as she worked lower. “But I think you don’t need that tonight. I think you need to cum and cum hard.”

“Oh, God,” Carly said as Louise’s tongue grazed her eager clit.

“Some of us aren’t dumb little cum dumps who can’t cum without permission. So I’ll get myself off at home later. You just feel free to cum as hard as you want… once Mr. S gives you permission that is.”

“Oh fuck,” Carly said again as Louise lashed her tongue into her spread cunt and across her engorged clit.

“I’d forgotten how good pussy tastes,” Louise said as she dove back in. Carly’s eyes jumped over to me, pleading silently for permission to cum. 

I smiled at her, “You can cum when I do, baby.”

“Oh thank you, Master. Thank you so much. You’re so much better than I deserve,” she gushed as she bucked her hips up into Louise’s hungry mouth. “Please make him cum quick. I need it so bad,” Carly called out desperately to Maureen. 

Maureen responded by sucking my cock harder and looking up at me with eyes that somehow conveyed innocence and lust simultaneously. As you know, I’m not averse to tormenting Carly. And on a different night, I might have dragged things out much longer. Two things kept me from that. The first was that Carly so obviously needed this. She had pushed herself pretty hard edging with Maureen while waiting for me and she looked frazzled and broken and beyond desperate. The second was that the whole scene was so fucking hot I couldn’t have delayed things even if I’d wanted to. I gripped Maureen’s hair in one hand and just started pounding. She started making the kinds of obscene gurgling noises you only hear in pornos. I’d honestly never heard a woman sound like that before and thought it was just one of those things that porn makes up. But Maureen just knelt there and took it. Every inch of my cock. 

I only lasted a couple minutes like that, my eyes locked with Carly’s as we both received pleasure from two very different, but equally willing, hot women. I felt my orgasm approach and managed a, “Now, my love,” to Carly as I shot my load into and on the sexy redhead’s mouth. 

Carly didn’t need any more encouragement as she screamed a loud, high pitched shout of her own orgasm. “Thank you,” she shrieked as Louise devoured her spasming cunt, lapping up the juices pouring from her empty hole. Louise seemed to take perverse pleasure in licking her clit far longer than was comfortable, causing Carly to beg incoherently both to stop and to continue until a second orgasm overcame her. By that time, mindful of Maureen’s little fetish, I’d wiped my cock off in her hair and left her sitting alone on the ground, makeup smeared and cum crusted.

I walked over to Louise and tapped her shoulder, giving her a shake of the head to tell her to backoff. She happily did, standing up and straightening out her own clothes. I sat on the couch, naked and kissed Carly who was still recovering from the two powerful orgasms. I pulled the clamps gently off her tits, kissing them and licking them afterwards which caused her to twitch more with little orgasm aftershocks. 

“I love you,” I whispered. 

“I know,” she whispered back. It was a strangely intimate moment. Made all the stranger by the presence of two other women, neither of whom I’d ever fucked but both of whom I knew I would. Hopefully many times. I untied Carly’s ankles and led her, on unsteady legs, to the bathroom to get cleaned up. When I came back, Louise and Maureen were chatting casually.

“So you really like… that?” Louise was asking as I walked back in.

Maureen’s eyes glanced over to me as I heard her speak for the first time that night, “Oh yeah. Nothing better than knowing that the use of your body is pleasing your man. Or A man in this case,” she said, licking her lips slightly at the sight of my cock.

“I could never be like that. I mean… I don’t need to be all dominant and stuff… but to be treated like an object… I mean… no offense…”

“No… no… I totally understand and believe me, you shouldn’t. Right girl and right guy only. That was my problem. I put my trust in someone that didn’t deserve it. And I should have realized that he was good at treating me like an object because he literally viewed me like an object.”

“Really? What happened… I mean… if you don’t mind me asking.”

“No… it’s fine… He was my college boyfriend. It’s almost cliche really. I dropped out of school to put him through med school. He pushed all my buttons and the sex was unbelievable. He knew just how to treat me to make me gush. He casually offered me up to his friends to settle bets… the whole nine yards.”

“Seriously? Wow… I mean… I just…,” Louise said. I sat down beside her, still naked, and kissed her cheek gently. 

“I know… I know… I’m a freak. But I loved it. I loved being the free use slut at Super Bowl parties. Or the prize at a poker night. I loved being bossed around and told what to do. Even if it wasn’t always sexual, it thrilled me.”

“Sounds perfect,” Louise said. Her hand which had rested on my thigh now slid up and found my cock. She started stroking me gently as it slowly hardened in her tiny hand. “I mean perfect for you.”

“It was… as long as he needed me to keep paying the bills. The problem was that he saw me as an actual object. It wasn’t just limited to sex for him. It was everything. He graduated from med school and immediately started fucking some nurse at the hospital. And… truthfully… I’m a lot like Carly… I’d have been totally fine with that. But that bitch wasn’t… and that’s when the problem started. He told me…” she paused, looking away for the first time as the emotion of her story hit her, “That he loved her and she didn’t want him to… to… fuck me anymore. We had two kids and this… bitch… didn’t want her boyfriend to fuck his wife.” The last words were filled with absolute venom.

“Dumbass,” Louise said. Her hand slowly stroking my cock was driving me nuts but I wasn’t going to stop the story.

“And you know how pathetic I was? I offered to wear a chastity belt and… and give her the key. I thought I could make it a sex game… you know… It wouldn’t be me not getting fucked because he loved her more than he ever loved me. It would be him denying me because it made me hot.” She gathered herself and finished, “He laughed at me that night and I knew it was over. I realized how pathetic I was. I realized I’d let the kink take over my life and how absolutely blind I’d been. Lowest fucking point of my life.”

“Wow,” I said, though whether it was from the stroking Louise was giving me or the craziness of the story, I’m not sure I could honestly say. 

“Yeah,” she chuckled, eyes flicking down to my cock. “But that’s why I was so intrigued by you guys and it’s fucking hot. I had to know. I had to find out. I kind of thought any guy who would entertain my kink would be either an asshole at best or a psycho at worst.”

Carly walked back in wearing a t-shirt and nothing else. She came and sat on the other side of me as we continued to listen to Maureen.

“I came over tonight and talked to Carly. She loves you so much, Jay,” the redhead said, tears just barely pooling at the corners of her eyes. “She told me the whole story. All the women… everything. She knew what I needed to hear. It kind of restored my faith in men, frankly.”

I was leaning back with my eyes closed, listening to this while Louise continued to play with my, once again hard, cock. 

“But aren’t you doing the thing you’re counseling me not to do? Jumping in with Mr. S?” Louise asked. Her hand gripped my cock firmly and I felt it twitch.

“Maybe… but not really. I knew enough from Carly… and from the thin walls… to know that Jay would be safe to scratch my itch. I still don’t know if he’s the right guy to take things further with… but I knew he’d give me what I needed… and then some, frankly. But you’re dating him. And dating him knowing he already has a fiance and another girlfriend. So at least you’re going in eyes wide open but… and pardon me for prying, I saw the way you looked at him tonight. I’m just saying that you’re young and should be careful.”

Louise smirked, “That’s why I haven’t fucked him yet.”

I sat up at that, “Bullshit,” I said as Maureen said, “What?”

“That’s right… I haven’t let him fuck me… I’m still a virgin.”

I laughed… “Excuse me?”

Louise looked at me and then down at her hand, almost as if she just realized what she’d been doing. She looked slightly embarrassed but didn’t release my cock. Instead, she said in a slightly mollified tone, “Okay… fine… at first I didn’t sleep with him… now he’s not sleeping with me.”

Maureen laughed, “That is so deliciously fucked up. I love it. Jay… you are definitely a stud I want to get to know better. I need to know what makes you tick. I’ve got to get back to my kids tonight… this was great and I 100% want to do it again. Carly has my number. Text me and, if I can, I’ll be over right away,” she said as she got up and put on a coat. She came over to me and whispered in my ear, “And if I’m wet, don’t even think of treating me any nicer than you did tonight… In fact… please be worse next time.”

The beautiful, auburn haired MILF walked out, leaving me alone with the other two women. My mouth was still slack as I was dumbstruck by my continued good luck. Louise grabbed my chin and gave me a thorough kiss before breaking it and looking me in the eyes. Her gaze fell on me and she looked as if she was searching for something deep in my soul. Slowly, a smile crept across her lips and she turned my head around to look at Carly. Carly was sitting beside me, nervously biting her lip and watching us. I took Louise's hint and leaned over to kiss my fiance.

"I'm going to leave you two alone in a few minutes. I think you both need it. But I'm going to fuck him next time, Carly. I want it. I'm ready. And I know he wants it too. I'm going to fuck him and you're going to watch, Carly. And you'll see how much better he responds to my tight, white cunt."

Carly moaned into my mouth in arousal at each word. Louise had her figured out and was expertly pushing her buttons. She's found that exact balance of cruel and compassionate that I'd struggled with.

"But first, I've got to get some of this glorious cock," she said. Suddenly, my rigid shaft was enveloped by a second new mouth in the same night. Carly's kisses became even more energetic as we made out like two long lost lovers while Louise worked me over. Not surprisingly, her technique was nowhere near as polished or… uhmm… accommodating as some of my other girls. She lovingly licked and stroked my cock, taking only a couple inches into her throat. What she lacked in technique, however, she more than made up for in enthusiasm and happiness. With Carly moaning in my mouth and Louise happily gurgling around my cock, I was in heaven.

“I love you,” I whispered to Carly.

“I love you too, Master.”

“I like both of you a lot,” Louise said from below us and Carly and I giggled before resuming our kiss. At some point, a satisfied moan erupted from Carly’s mouth and I glanced down to see Louise fingering my fiance’s cunt while still sucking my cock. We continued like that for twenty minutes, Louise never letting up or showing fatigue. Her only change was to slide down to the floor to get a better angle on my dick. 

Eventually, Carly stopped kissing me and whispered into my ear, “Give her your cum, Master. Let her drink your beautiful white juice so she understands what she is.”

Louise moaned encouragingly and I took my shaft and started stroking as the young girl sat back and watched, mouth open, tongue out, literally begging for my jizz. “Mr. S… I’ll get better… I promise. I’ll be able to take your whole cock down my throat just like your other girls. I want to be just as capable as all the dumb cunts you stick your cock into. Please give it to me, Mr. S. I want it so bad.”

Carly’s tongue flicked across my ear, tracing the ridges before whispering huskily, “Once she has your cum, Master. She’ll never stop needing you. She’s a slut just like us.”

The combination of Louise begging at my feet and Carly talking dirty in my ear finally did it and I shot my cum. The first strand landed across Louise’s lips but she quickly lunged forward to take the rest of my load down her throat. She murmured greedily as she licked and sucked my cum from my cock. 

When we all calmed down, Louise wiped her face and stood up. “Thanks for the wonderful evening, Mr. S. It was great to talk to you again, Carly. I hope I’ll be seeing so much more of both of you soon.” Her face was bright and smiling, all innocence and bliss despite the debauchery that she’d been an active participant of tonight.

“Absolutely, Louise,” I said and stood up to kiss her. My cum was still on her lips, cool and salty, but I didn’t care. Our tongues danced together until we came apart, panting at each other. “The doorman downstairs will get you a cab,” I said and I handed her a $20 from my wallet. She smiled and tucked the money into her bra and I smacked her ass as she walked out.

Now, with the place to ourselves, I went back to Carly. I scooped her lithe form up in my arms and carried her to bed, tossing her down with a laugh.

“So what do you think of her?” I asked, flopping down beside my beautiful Asian lover.

“I think she’s wonderful, Master.” Carly kissed me sweetly and draped her arm and leg over me as she rested on my shoulder.

“Are you sure… I mean… I think… well…,” I stammered, uncertain of the words to use.

“You want to keep her?”

“I haven’t even had her yet,” I said.

“I mean you think she’s something long term.”

“Yes… I definitely think so.”

“It’s not just the mystery of her? The puzzle?”

“I thought it was at first,” I said truthfully, “But tonight, watching her so effortlessly push your buttons… I mean… she did right?”

Carly affirmed dreamily, “Oh hell yeah.”

I laughed, “I thought so. When she decided to make you cum instead of the other way around… I knew she was special… I knew she got it.”

Carly nodded silently.

“And I want her. I feel that same possessiveness over her as I do over you and Kyrsten.”

“I can’t speak for Kyrsten but I want you to have her too, Master. She’s wonderful. She’s obviously great for you. You should see where this goes.”

“So my fiance is saying it’s okay to have a second girlfriend.”

“You know I’d never tell you ‘No’, Master.”

“Carly… it’s important to me that on this issue, you tell me ‘No’ if you need to.”

“Jay… I promise you I’ll never deny you anything. But I also promise you I’ll always be open and honest with you and will never lie. She’s wonderful. I think Kyrsten will think she’s wonderful too. And if our little threesome becomes a foursome, I think we’ll all be very, very happy together.”

I looked at my wonderful fiance and melted, “You’re amazing,” I said, “Much better than I deserve.”

“Well… that’s because I was made for you, Master.”

“I thought Asian sluts were bred for white cock?” I asked with a smirk.

“They are, Master. That’s why my mother and sister and roommates all submitted to you so easily. But I also know that you and I belong together in a different… better way,” she said. She kissed me sweetly and slowly. 

I slowly kissed down her body until I found her moist cunt. She needed no guidance, swinging her legs wide as I found her gaping hole leaking cunt juice already.

“Tell me about Maureen,” I said before diving back in.

“Ohhh,” she moaned, “I was on the couch like you found me edging like a good chink cunt, Master. My legs were wide and I was imagining you and Louise as I took myself over and over to the edge. Oh god… And then she knocked on the door and… umm… yessss,” she said distractedly as I slid a finger into her cunt before resuming my tongue’s work. “I threw on a robe and ran to the door thinking it was you and your date. I was… oh fuck… so excited about the thought of watching you two fuck… I was disappointed when I saw her red hair and then heard her voice. She asked to come in and I let her, knowing that you’d be annoyed that I stopped edging. But then I thought you might whip me for it so it might be worth it.”

I sat up and playfully slapped Carly’s thigh. She moaned and spread herself wider so I smacked her harder then harder again. “Yesss, Master… hurt your little yellow pain slut,” she said and she reached down to spread her cunt lips wide. I got the hint and quickly smacked her exposed clit causing her to buck and squirm before I descended to again lick her little nub.

“Thank you, Master. I love you so much, Master.”

I smacked her cunt harder and said, “Keep telling the story, slut.”

“Yes, Master. Thank you. I opened the door and I was so horny that just looking at her I knew I wanted her. And I wanted her for you. For us. She came in and I… oh yeah… offered her a seat and a drink. She didn’t mince words. She started telling me what she’d seen and heard over the last month. MMMMMmmm… yes…. She told me how much she liked it. How she thought it was amazing that I was okay with it… I told her all about you, Master. How wonderful and caring you are. But also how cruel you are when I need it,” she said. I spread her cunt lips and flicked her clit three times in quick succession. Carly screamed and her hips lunged forward, eager for the torment. “Like right now… so perfectly cruel, Master.”

“Keep going, bitch,” I said, giving her nipple a hard twist.

“Yesss… Master… thank you. She ate it all up, Master. I knew she was like me… I knew she was perfect for you. When she started to explain her kink, I knew how happy you’d be to have a free use cock socket right next door. She started talking about how much she loved hearing you with Starla especially and I just… oh, fuck… I just ordered her to strip… and she did. She didn’t hesitate. She knew I understood. I told her to run down the hall naked and come back wearing a garter belt and choker… She didn’t even look out in the hallway. It was so fucking hot, Master. I wish you’d… mmmm… I wish you’d been here. She’ll do anything you tell her. And when I started calling her ‘It’ she was practically creaming herself the little slut.”

“So you liked being the dominant one for a bit?” I asked playfully. My fingers kept working on her cunt as I positioned my cock at her entrance. 

Carly smiled coyly at me, “A good Asian wife knows that her white god has many perversions and she should be prepared to entertain all of them.”

“Good girl,” I said slamming into her and making her scream at the top of her lungs. I rolled onto my back, not disengaging from the warm cunt that was now wrapped around me. “And then what, baby?”

Carly started grinding her hips on me, seeking to sink my cock into her cunt as fully as possible. “It came back and we took that picture. It’s cunt was all hairy and I knew you’d hate that. Then I made it tie my ankles and clamp my tits. And then I just made it eat my pussy until I made it stop. I repeated that over and over, never finding relief because I knew you’d want to see me broken and desperate… and I was, Master. I was so fucking broken and needed anything.”

“I love you, Carly.”

She fell forward onto her hand and smiled. Her hair fell around her head, enveloping my face and trapping us in our own little private world for a moment. “I love you too, Jay.” 

“I know baby. And that’s why I’m going to give you a chance to go to bed happy.”

“A chance, Master?” she said with a slight tremor in her voice.

“I’ve already cum twice tonight but I’d love to cum inside some nice tight yellow pussy. So you have 30 minutes to make me cum again. If you do, you can cum. If you can’t, I’m going to gag you, cuff you and shove dildos in your cunt and ass and make you sleep like that.”

Carly shuddered and moaned, nodding her eager agreement with my harsh proposal. She tried… she really did. She milked my cock with her tight cunt. She talked dirty. She promised me increasingly decadent and depraved pleasures. But I just lay there as she did it, grinding into me with increased desperation.

“That’s it… thirty minutes, slut.”

She whimpered as she pulled off of me, her cunt lips distended and gaping. “Yes, Master. I understand. I was an ineffective fuck hole tonight so please punish me.”

“Punish you? Oh no, baby. This is the reward. You did such a good job trying to make me cum that you get to be frustrated all night. Doesn’t that make you happy.”

She grinned at me before playfully sticking her tongue out, “As long as it makes you happy, Master.”

I got her tied up and ready quickly. She looked so hot squirming on the bed all bound up that I almost wanted to fuck her again. But I knew this would lead to amazing morning sex and i was willing to be patient. After she was all ready, I took a picture of her and sent it to Laurie and Maureen.

Me: Thanks for the great night ladies. [Picture]<br>Maureen: I heard you guys for the last hour. I’ve been cumming over and over. LOL<br>Louise: I just finished my first orgasm. Now I’m going to jill off to this, Mr. S. Don’t be too mean to the little Asian cunt. ;)

I laughed and showed the messages to Carly, “Maybe I should send that picture to your Mom and Dad too, slut? Would you like them to see what you’ve become. Maybe your Dad could use it as inspiration?”

Through the gag she moaned out but I couldn’t tell what she was saying. It wasn’t clear whether she was happy about the thought or not. I thought about it for a moment.

“Do you want me to send this to your parents?”

She shook her head ‘No’.

“Because you don’t want them to see you like this?”

She nodded slowly, looking at me with wide, lust filled eyes.

“What if I think your father needs some inspiration though? Would you object to your mother being given what I think she needs?”

She shook her head slowly in the negative.

I typed out a message to her father.

Me: I thought this might give you some inspiration for you and your wife tonight. [Picture]

I then turned the phone to Carly and showed her the message, unsent. “Okay you dumb, pathetic little chink fuck hole. You can decide. You can choose whether your pride is more important than your Mother’s happiness.”

Carly thrashed valiantly against the restraints before looking at me with awe. She leaned forward slowly and tapped the “Send” button with her nose before flopping back in frustration and arousal. 

“Good girl,” I whispered to her sweetly as I laid down in bed and stroked my cock gently beside her. About fifteen minutes later, I got a reply from Carly’s father. It was simply a picture but it said a lot. “I think I’m going to fuck your mother again, baby.” I turned the phone so Carly could see it. Her mother was tied up, legs spread. She had three white dildos in her. One in her cunt, one in her ass and another taped into her mouth. Her makeup was bright and gaudy and smeared. She had a wild eyed look to her that indicated she might be near her breaking point. Across her stomach were written the words, “White breeding hole,” with an arrow to her cunt. The text simply said, “She has responded well to training.”

As I showed the picture to Carly and she moaned in obvious arousal and happiness. “I guess you were right about Asian women in your family. They really do crave white dominance. Now… try to get some sleep, slut.”

And with that, I drifted off to a wonderful, peaceful slumber while Carly enjoyed the most delicious night of torment of her life.

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I was woken up at 6am by an absolutely desperate Carly. That in and of itself is unusual because normally Carly sleeps the sleep of the dead until noon. That morning, however, she’d been awake almost all night, drifting in and out of sexy dreams and erotic fantasies. 

“Do you need something, dear?” I asked with mock sweetness.

She nodded frantically yes, her eyes wild and her hair a mess. I rolled her on her stomach and pulled the dildo out of her ass, “Such a good dumb cunt you are,” I whispered as I sank my morning wood into her gaping ass. 

She grunted and moaned as I pounded away. She kept trying to say, “Thank you,” but it simply came out “Fmack oo athter,” as the ball gag kept her from talking well. I fucked her harder and harder before finally depositing a load in her back door before leaving her there still unfulfilled. As I got dressed, I tormented her with my plans for the day, describing in detail all the pussy I was going to fuck. She squirmed and wiggled, making pleading noises with each declaration of mine.

Finally, I whispered in her ear, “Clean yourself up, whore,” as I unclicked the cuffs behind her and smacked her ass. 

She let out a little yelp as she rubbed her ass, “Yes, Master. Thank you, Master.” As I walked out, I saw her legs kick cutely in the bed. It was almost girlish and made me smile.

It was hard to keep my mind on things at work. So much had happened over the last few days. I was simultaneously smitten by Louise and desperately in love with Carly. Mixed in with that was that I was really starting to miss Kyrsten. It didn’t help that my cock was actually slightly sore from all the action I’d been getting. And if all that wasn’t enough, Victoria was looking particularly fetching this morning with a tastefully low-cut blouse and flouncy skirt that just barely hinted at the stockings underneath if you looked just right. And I admit, I looked just right… a couple of times.

On one of those occasions when I was stealing glances that Tabitha walked in. Tabitha, you may remember, was the sexy latina messenger girl I’d been lusting after from afar. She was the only girl Carly hadn’t gotten a really good read on either. 

I happened to be standing at Victoria’s desk making idle chat while she typed a memo. She kept inching her skirt up and leaning forward, giving me a great view of her massive cleavage and silk covered legs. My ogling was interrupted by the soft “Ding” of the elevator and I looked up. It was a pretty hot day and Tabitha was wearing short bike shorts and a white tank top and sports bra. It showed off her hard, brown body and got me thinking a pretty wild variety of thoughts. Her blonde hair was tied back in a pony tail and her bright white smile lit up a little extra when she saw Victoria and I.

“Tabitha!” Victoria said loudly.

“Hey there… damn girl, you’re looking pretty hot lately. New man?”

To her credit, Victoria didn’t look at me. She simply smiled a tight lipped smile and stage whispered, “Maybe… okay… yes… and one hell of a man.”

“I think this is where I’m supposed to say, ‘Aye Papi’ and then rattle off something risque in broken spanglish, right?”

Both girls laughed as Victoria signed for the package. I watched her walk away, marveling at the tight ass and powerful legs. When the elevator door closed, I turned abruptly to Victoria, “You know her?”

“Tabitha? Sure… I mean she’s been the delivery girl here for years. I think she was delivering before I started, actually.”

“Huh… I never really noticed her much until recently.”

Victoria laughed, “But now that you’re juggling forty seven women you noticed her?”

“It’s not nearly that many,” I told her, “But yeah… I’ve been pretty hyper aware of beautiful women lately. Are you guys friends?”

“Not really. She’s asked me out for drinks a couple times… should I accept the offer, Mr. S?”

“You definitely should. Get to know her. Find out if you think she might be… interested.”

“Absolutely, Sir. Consider it done,” Victoria said and made a simple, discrete note on a post-it before returning to her work as if what we were discussing was just another mundane work detail.

“Can you send over Daphne and Hideo. I need to discuss something with them.”

“Yes, Sir. Should I lock the door when they arrive?”

“That would be helpful, thank you,” I said with a smile.

Five minutes later, the door was being clicked quietly behind the two young employees as they sat down in my office. 

“First, I want to say that the company is very happy with the work you’ve been doing. We hope both of you are happy here and will be with us for quite awhile?”

Daphne nodded then licked her lips at me in a very unprofessional manner. Hideo responded with a simple, “Yes, Sir.” 

“Second, our whole situation is complicated and I wanted to make sure both of you are still okay with everything?”

“Yes, Sir,” Hideo repeated, this time a little more hesitantly.

“I’ve been very pleased, Sir. My situation has improved greatly over the last few weeks,” she said and shot Hideo a snarky look. Her attitude was, as always, both grating and arousing. Something about the bitchiness and the knowledge that I could take her down a peg was super hot. I snapped my fingers and she looked at me, instantly her eyes shone with lust. I motioned her over to me and pushed her firmly to the floor where she wordlessly fished out my cock and started sucking. 

“Hideo, are you still happy with Sherry?” I asked him. The young man looked startled by the question. I guess it was a little non sequitur considering I just had Daphne suck my cock with a simple gesture.

“Uhmm… yes… yes sir, I am.”

“Excellent… I think she’s very happy with you too,” I told him as I rested my hand on Daphne’s head and slowly took control of the pace.

“She is? I mean… I hope she is, Sir. It’s hard to tell with her.”

“I understand. But you focus on doing what you’re doing. She’s very grateful for your support for nights like the other night. I hope you don’t judge her too harshly,” I said.

“Oh no, Sir. Not at all. I mean… I wish things were different but…”

“Do you though?” I asked him as I shoved Daphne down on my cock. She didn’t squirm or resist, simply took me into the back of her throat without effort. “I mean… if you wanted something different, I’m sure you could find a girl like her without all of this baggage.”

“That’s just it, Jay… er… Mr. Simpson?”

“Jay is fine when we’re alone.”

“Uhmm… okay, Sir… Well… Sherry wouldn’t be Sherry without all the other stuff. She’d be somebody else… and…. Well… I don’t want somebody else.”

“Well said,” I told Hideo. “I just wanted you to know that I don’t have plans of relinquishing control over her. I enjoy fucking her and I plan on continuing that.”

Hideo squirmed, clearly both uncomfortable and a little turned on.

I continued on, “I might even knock her up someday,” I said, testing the waters. He squirmed some more. “Can you see yourself raising a child as your own that you knew wasn’t yours?”

Daphne was now sucking hard and had reached under her dress to finger herself. I knew that being with me when I showed my dominance over Hideo turned her on. I didn’t realize by how much. After several moments of silence, Hideo answered. “It wouldn’t be my first choice, Sir. But if that’s what it takes.”

“It’s either that or become the man she needs you to be. Those are your choices if you want to be with her.”

“I don’t know if I could be like… this, Jay,” he said, gesturing at Daphne.

“Maybe not… but then you need to be happy with me fucking, using, tormenting and breeding your cute little slut girlfriend.”

Hideo gave it thought before finally standing and extending his hand, “I appreciate the counsel, Mr. Simpson.”

“No problem. Think about what I said. Now, if you could have Victoria come in here after you leave, that would be terrific.”

His eyes got wide at the implication. I guess I’d kept my new office affair a secret up until now. I knew I could trust Hideo to keep a secret. 5 seconds after he slipped out, Victoria slipped in and locked the door behind her. “Yes, Mr. S?” she said as if the blonde girl sucking me off in front of her was the most normal thing in the world.

“Victoria, sit down,” I told her as I leaned back. “You wont a contest with this slut the other day and I think it’s only fair to repeat the challenge. So Daphne, if you can get me off before Victoria cums, you can have a reward. If not, you owe me another favor. Deal?”

Daphne simply nodded while redoubling her efforts on my cock. Victoria’s eyes smoldered as she immediately stripped out of her top, revealing her mammoth tits and new tattoos. She traced the letters with one hand while fingering herself with the other. As hot as that was, it was the look in her eyes that got me. Her mouth was hanging slightly open and her glassy eyes were wide as she stared at me. No… almost through me. It was like watching her brain switch off and she was being run only by her cunt. And then she started talking.

“Please, Mr. S… will you defile me with your cock. Use me any way you want. My body exists to serve you in whatever depraved, twisted way you want. It doesn’t matter how awful or immoral I think it is… All that matters is that my body, mind and soul keeps you happy and gets you off. You own me… the words are right here to prove it.”

Despite the game being to race me to an orgasm, Victoria didn’t want that. She simply wanted me to feel pleasure. The thought made my cock surge down Daphne’s throat causing her to gag slightly. The blonde girl never stopped, however. She simply impaled herself harder and faster on my shaft. When I looked up, Victoria’s legs were spread wide, one on each leg of the chair and she was plunging three fingers into her gaping cunt. I could see into her hot, pink hole every time her fingers came out. “See, Mr. S. My empty pussy is a barren waste without your godlike cock. I need to worship your cock in this most sacred hole. I need your seed to spill into me. I need to know that I’m pleasing you,” she said. 

“Please me by cumming, Victoria,” I whispered, gritting my teeth to hold back my own orgasm. I’d started this little game to torment Daphne and bring her down a peg. But I was quickly getting to a point of no return. 

Victoria winked at me then started strumming her cilt hard and fast. She shot off almost immediately twitch and spasming as her legs jerked wildly. That was enough for me and I came myself right after, shooting my thick load down Daphne’s throat. I felt all my muscles relax as I sat back in my chair. Daphne also leaned back and looked up at me with a happy little smile. “I hate losing but damn if this isn’t fun,” she said with a smile.

“Two favors you owe me now, baby?” I said.

“I can’t wait to repay them,” she whispered huskily. She pulled a compact out and started fixing her makeup, wiping away the evidence of our philandering. Victoria also put her clothes back on and straightened herself up returning to normal secretary mode as if nothing unusual had just happened.

When the two girls left, I checked my phone.

Louise: Can we hurry up and get our third date done? I’m tired of playing games and waiting… Master. 😈🍆👌💦💦💦 😈