Wet dreams do come true

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  • #14165
     Jessica 
    Participant

    The building loomed large, tall and imposing as it reached out to touch the sky and part the clouds. I couldn’t believe I had passed this building nearly every day on my way to work and never noticed it before. The joys of living the city life i guess, things just slip right by you, no matter how large.

    i entered the lobby and marveled at the state of the art touch screen interfaces on either side of the room, the ornate decor putting most five star hotels to shame. I knew that hottie at the bar talked a big game about this place, but I think she was underselling it, if I didn’t get a job here now, i was going to be left in the dust.

    I definitely had hit the jack pot when My old baggage of an ex skipped town and left me high and dry, save for my clothes in my closet and a discarded pamphlet on the coffee table for this corporation. I walked up to the desk, placing my hands on the counter, but not quite tall enough to lean against it comfortably.

    Hello Sir, My name is Bobbie Spanks, How may I make your day Better?

    She said that in such a way that I almost thought I called into a phone sex hotline, and she actually had the body to match the sex appeal in her voice too!

    bobbiespanks

    And while I never lamented my height, I was grateful for the view I was getting of her sizable cleavage. It brought a smirk to my face that Bobbie seemed to zero in on and give me a playful smirk of her own.

    “Yes, Spanks was it? *laugh* Nice, Nice.. I am here for an interview, It’s a paid internship and they were expecting me around 9 AM, if you could just direct me to the office manager in charge of that sort of thing, you would be making my day better. ”

    Yes sir, Just let me get in touch with someone real quick.

    She sticks out her chest, giving me a side eye as if she was expecting me to stare into her deep cleavage a while longer. I don’t think they pay girls to flirt around here, not like this any way, So I’m liking my shot already.

    Yes Sir, they said they were expecting a Jeremy Keith for the 9 am Slot, is that correct?

    “Oh, I’m sorry, yes, My name is Jeremy Keith.”

    Well your in luck, they had an open spot and they can see you now, so if you would just wait by the elevator doors, some one will be with you very shortly..

    She gives me a wink points towards the right of the lobby, standing up to do so and letting her chest hang over the counter top that I was already just hear level with.

    “Well, That is wonderful news, I was hoping to get to spend a little more time with you while I waited, but I guess pleasure will have to wait before Business, huh? Will you be here all day? ”

    Why yes, *laugh* I’m here all the time. I’m sure we will see lots of each other very soon. So good luck with your interview Sweetie, I hope you will like it here as much as I do. *giggle*

    She sits back down and gives me a wink, picking up the phone to either take a call or patch some one through, I can’t tell. Either case, I walk over to the elevator and wait for who ever it is they decided to send down for the interview.

    taunt and tease me to please me.

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    #14173
     Melissa 
    Keymaster

    I glance at the clipboard, while watching the subject from across the room.

    Habitual cheater…

    I squint trying to imagine him with long hair, squeezed into a maid’s uniform. It isn’t hard. He is even featured and with just a little work should be quite passable.

    The notes indicate that the girlfriend wants revenge and that her new lover is a repeat customer. So there is little doubt that they know exactly what is about to happen to Mr. Jeremy Keith. There is no indication that they want him to be strictly for female use… so i check the box for him to be a multi-use maid. Watching him ogle the bimbo at the desk, I check the box for extreme objectification as well. Our hotel service is tremendously understaffed at the moment, so I have no doubt that Mr. Keith will be very busy, very soon.

    I push the smirk off my face and replace it with the ‘hospitality’ face even as I’m stepping forward to greet him.

    “Mr. Keith?” I extend my hand in a ladylike fashion to see if he’ll react appropriately. “Thank you for coming in today. Are you ready for your interview?”

    OOC: What’s the name of your girlfriend and her lover? That will help having to work with only pronouns. 😀

    #14187
     Jessica 
    Participant

    I hear a voice behind me, Bringing my attention to a stunning red head that is a far cry from the eye candy behind the desk. She holds her self differently and isn’t trying to flaunt her beauty like Ms spanks was. I accept the handshake, a smile on my face From being surrounded by so many beautys.

    “Hello, Yes Its nice to meet you too. Um.. What’s your Name Ms? ”

    I try not to make it too obvious that I’m checking her out, but there’s just so much to look at, it’s Not easy. So far there’s been plenty of Gals to Gawk over, but I’m still a professional. I can still try to sneak a look at the Managers ass or chest discreetly.

    OOC: How about Katherine for my ex and Elizabeth for her girlfriend. And thank you for taking up my thread! ^_^

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    #14215
     Melissa 
    Keymaster

    “Miss Daniels,” I press the back of my hand up to his lips, lifting his hand with it… forcing him to offer an awkward kiss. “It’s a pleasure to meet you…”

    I look at the clipboard and feign confusion.

    “…Jennifer? That can’t be right. Jennifer Keith?”

    I glare at the big-breasted bimbo behind the counter who wilts at the glare. She knows it is all an act, but there is always the possibility that I’ll punish her anyway. It would not be the first time.

    “I’m so sorry, Mr. Keith. Just a clerical error.” The girl offers big eyes with the apology, desperately hoping to avoid punishment for an error that she knows is a lie.

    I glare at her, putting on the show, before turning back to the man.

    “In any case, follow me and we’ll head over to personnel for your interview.”

    I wave for him to follow me before turning back to the secretary.

    “…and Bobbi, report to Mr. Davis for a review of your… office… skills.”

    The secretary pales, her lower lip going out in a pout at the unfairness. Mr. Davis will punish her, despite the fact that we both know her ‘error’ was no error at all. She will be demeaned, debased and defiled by Mr. Davis, all in service of a fake clerical error. Yet, should she object, it would be so much worse for her and she knows it. As if to add insult to injury, a very soft buzz emanates from behind the desk. Her chastity belt has switched to random arousal mode, stimulating the reluctant slut all the way to the edge of orgasm and no further. Her eyes instantly dilate and her breath grows momentarily ragged. I make eye contact with her, just to remind her she is completely and totally trapped and owned. Her eyes blink tiny tears away.

    Our new acquisition is oblivious, of course. Even if he notices the interaction, it would be impossible to tell exactly what was going on without much more knowledge. I smile pleasantly at him and urge him forwards towards the elevator.

    “So… Jennifer… ”

    He stammers an objection and I laugh pleasantly.

    “…just playing with you…”

    I tap the clipboard with my pen.

    “…how did you hear about this internship?”

    OOC: And last names for your sponsors?… after all , you’ll have to call them by their last names. 😀

    #14319
     Jessica 
    Participant

    I can understand a clerical error, especially from the one behind the desk. Though Miss Daniels friendly mockery could quickly wear thin with me if she wasn’t the one calling the shots. As it is, I just had to grin and bear the gentle ribbing and let it slide.

    “*laugh* IT’s fine, a place like this, i’m sure there’s plenty of tiny mistakes that get over looked. It’s a lack of dedication and attention to detail, i can assure you that wouldn’t be the case with my work. ”

    I might be throwing the poor girl under the bus, but she did seem like the forgetful type. Maybe a little ditsy. I guess if you had to put a ditz anywhere on the staff, answering phones is a good place to start.

    “Well, I’ll be honest with you Miss Daniels, I only recently heard of your company about 4-5 days ago. There was a phamplet left in my apartment by.. A friend, and than serendipitously I ran into someone that’s worked with your company. A Elizabeth Kelly. I don’t know if you would have worked with her, but She seemed to think very highly of your services and couldn’t recommend your offices enough for a up and comer like me. ”

    I’d rather just forget the whole ugly thing with Katherine, it’s not like me and her anything all that serious anyway. a few months together is hardly a drop in the bucket when you come right down to it.

    OOC: Oh, of course, of course. I have to say, i’m very happy that you pointed that out, i love that their use it being worked into the RP. ^_^ I already named Elizabeth Kelly, And I’ll Give Katherine the surname Gates. So, Elizabeth Kelly for the girlfriend and Katherine Gates for the EX.

    taunt and tease me to please me.

    #14336
     Melissa 
    Keymaster

    I feign surprise, despite the fact that Elizabeth Kelly is clearly listed as his sponsor on his chart.

    “Beth sent you? Wonderful! Ms. Kelly has done quite a lot of contract work for us. It’s good that she likes you. You would not want to be on her bad side.”

    I chuckle. That really is an understatement. Unfortunately, little ‘Jennifer’ here is already on Beth’s bad side. If this idiot had any idea of what awaited him per this woman’s request, he would run screaming from the room.

    I smile warmly.

    “Well let’s get you down to personnel and we’ll get some paperwork started for you, what do you say? Right this way,” I glance at his form, “Jennif…sorry… what was your name again?”

    Even as he answers, I urge him towards the elevator, stepping inside and pressing the thumbprint activated control to take us down to the initiation room. As the doors shut, and the car begins to descend, I smile again at our new project.

    #14373
     Jessica 
    Participant

    I can’t help but grin at my luck; Finding someone who had some inside information is one thing, But finding someone whose good friends with the staff? Brilliant! In fact, i’m so pleased with how happy Melissa seems to be, I almost look over the slip of her tongue. Almost..

    “It’s Jeremy, Jeremy Keith. I know the girl at the desk had a snafu, but.. ”

    i was about to go on and let her know how much the slip up was starting to get on my nerves, but I quickly cut my self short with a laugh to try and brush the whole thing off.

    “It’s funny, for sure. I’m sure my future co-workers will get a kick out of it once I settle in around here. ”

    With my usual confidence I am already selling my self as an ideal candidate. Being mousy and wishy washie is no way to land a job, especially during an interview. Sell your self and than let your work speak for it self.

    I hush my self up, not trying to play my hand too early in the interview, charming the upper management is more important than trying to lay out a bullet point essay on why I am a great hire.

    “It seems like you guys are top of the line, you must do great business to be able to afford a building like this.”

    I say, brushing my fingers against the sensor and wondering if I would get clearance to use this system, even as a paid intern.

    taunt and tease me to please me.

    #14612
     Melissa 
    Keymaster

    The elevator door opens and we are greeted by a pair of breasts holding a clipboard. The name-tag jutted out states that this slut’s name is Bobbi. She is nibbling her lip in anxiety. This must be her first time at the Initiation Center.

    Candy

    “Hi. My name is Candy. How may I make your day better?”

    “Good morning, Candy. Can you please escort our guest to the lounge and make sure he’s comfortable. I’m going to go put together a contract for this young man. I think we can trust Ms. Kelly’s judgement enough to offer you a trial period.”

    I leave a lingering touch on our new acquisition’s shoulder before moving away into the room just beyond the sitting area. The contract is already on the clipboard, but mainly I just want to give Candy a moment to do her real job.

    “You must be Jennifer,” she giggles, practically throwing herself at the man. She has been trained well. Even still, I bring up her info on the SissyLink app on my phone and bump the arousal mode up just a little. No reason to make her pretend to be aroused. Instantly her breathing in the other room becomes just a little more breathy.

    “If you’ll just have a seat over here with my on the couch, Miss Daniels will be back in just a second with your contract. It will give us a chance to get a little…closer… since you’re going to be working here.”

    #14724
     Jessica 
    Participant

    I almost missed what Melissa said about the trail period job offer I was so enamored With Candy’s large bust invading my space. I could almost get lost in the valley of cleavage, But I didn’t want to be rude to my host.

    “Hmm? Oh, yes, Oh, thank you. Thank you, That sounds like a wonderful Idea. I can promise you, Kelly was not wrong in sending me your way. I’ll work my butt off for this company and show you what I’m capable of.”

    I follow the pendulum swing of the Candy’s swaying hips to the lounge, practically beaming in ecstatic joy over already nailing the interview. I walked in and they are throwing a contract right in my lap! There was only one thing that could get under my skin right about now, and It’s that stupid clerical error the bimbo at the front desk made.. Everything was working out perfectly, but it’s the one sour note to a otherwise perfect morning.

    “You must be Jennifer,” “If you’ll just have a seat over here with my on the couch, Miss Daniels will be back in just a second with your contract. It will give us a chance to get a little…closer… since you’re going to be working here.”

    I’m clearly ticked off by the slip up, but I try not to let the secretary think It’s with her. After all, I too would like to get a little closer with her.

    “Actually, Candy My Name is Jeremy Keith. I know what it say’s on the chart, but if you just took a second to look, you would see that It was an error Bobbie Made at the front desk. *sigh* Let’s just drop it, I’d rather not dwell others mistakes. Let’s stick with you, how long have you been with the company?”

    I take a seat beside her, my eyes never really leaving her chest expect to pretend to look her in the eye as if I wasn’t completely ogling her. My hand finds it’s way from the back of the couch wrapped around her shoulder, down to snake in through behind her back. I let it rest there in the small of her back, just above her ass.

    “Do you like it here ok?”

    I can tell by the way she’s breathing and tensing up that she’s into me, I hate to have to make with the small talk first, but Melissa could enter at any time and interrupt her. Still, If I can sneak in a kiss or two, or even a grope of her chest, I’ll call it a win.

    taunt and tease me to please me.

    #14923
     Melissa 
    Keymaster

    In the other room, I bring up Candy’s Sissylink account and activate the audio mode.  Even though the microphone is under the skimpy fabric we give her for panties, the audio is clear enough.  As he sits beside her, I adjust the arousal mode on her belt to random pulse.  It’s designed to give her randomized bursts of extreme arousal, followed by little short pulses of what can only be called ‘need’.

    I hear her breath catch as the first pulse hits her.

    “Oh!” Her voice fills with embarrassment.  “I’m so sorry sir… this shirt, it’s just so tight… all I did was breath in and…”

    I chuckle.  It must be torture for Candy.  She’s only had those tits for a week or so.

    “… I’m so sorry… the button must be down here somewhere… I really should find it though… I wouldn’t want to lose it.”

    The rustling sound can only indicate that she is crawling on the floor.  In my mind’s eye I picture her surgically enhanced ass up in the air and on display as she crawls around desperate to find her button.  She knows that she will be beaten harshly should she not retrieve it.

    “Oh…sir… you’re sitting on it.  It’s right… oh…”

    More scuffling as she stands.  The whimpered grunt she makes indicates she was just hit with another arousal pulse.

    “Sir?  May I please have my button back?”

    #15431
     Jessica 
    Participant

    I see her eyes flash with a rush of desire, a desperate stare that can only be satisfied with a tussle in the sheets. She takes a deep and sudden breath, filling her lungs and large chest with a gasp of surprise, her buttoned up top pushed to it’s limit as it gives into the strain and her button flies into my lap.

    “OH, No need to be sorry, I actually enjoyed the little show there. *laugh*”

    I smirk at the sight of her breasts spilling out from her top, the jiggle in her step becoming more prominent now that her tight blouse is losing it’s grip.

    “You think maybe you should wear a bigger blouse for work? Save the small stuff for the bedroom honey, it will probably help you out in the long run.”

    She gets down on all fours, frantically looking for the button that I know is under my crotch. Everything she’s doing is like a little tease, a bit of foreplay that I can see is getting her all hot and bothered. She’s clearly into me and I can’t pass the chance here. Her perfect heart shaped ass swaying in front of me, like a ripened peach ready to fall off the branch.

    “Did you look under the table there? Hmm?”

    I place my hand on her ass, rubbing her ass as she frantically searches the room, eventually discovering the button underneath me.

    “Oh…sir… you’re sitting on it. It’s right… oh…”

    She stands up and I lean back, my arms stretched out over the back of the couch and chair arm.

    “Sir? May I please have my button back?”

    “*Grin* Well, I thought about keeping it as a good luck charm… But, if you really want it back, I guess you can go ahead and take it. ”

    I part my legs, one foot on her left and one foot on the right of her.

    “But you might want to be quick about it, Melissa could be back any second. Wouldn’t want the boss to see you so flustered and disheveled, would you? “

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    #15642
     Melissa 
    Keymaster

    There is a slight whimper sound that comes through my phone.  You can literally hear Candy’s anxiety through her sissylink microphone. Even though I can’t see what is happening, his words leave little to the imagination…

    “Well, I thought about keeping it as a good luck charm… But, if you really want it back, I guess you can go ahead and take it.  But you might want to be quick about it, Melissa could be back any second. Wouldn’t want the boss to see you so flustered and disheveled, would you? “

    You can practically here his shit-eating grin through the muffled audio.  His words are met with absolute silence.  It’s no big surprise.  Looking over Candy’s infractions on her profile, almost all of them are over her disgust and fear of interaction with males.  Her psychological profile indicates that her greatest dislike is being a cocktease (or worse) for men.  Her new tits were a punishment, in fact, for her failure to complete her “Lap Dance Training” final.

    The silence lasts until her belt spikes a pleasure burst.

    She gasps.  Her anxiety has put her blood pressure at over 100BPMs.  One of the joys of the little sheath around the only vestige of her male hood, is that it provides a constant blood pressure monitor.  She is literally having a panic attack, even as her belt surges another pleasure spike.

    “Yes, sir.”

    Her voice is barely audible it is mumbled so low.  There is another whimper and a rustling sound.  It’s hard not to picture the image… the big-titted bimbo on her knees between the legs of that little shit.

    It seems like the perfect time to not only trap our new acquisition, but also to help Candy get over some of her inhibitions.

    With a tap on my phone with the tip of my finger, I activate canine mode on Candy’s belt.  The instant she tries to get up, she will be shocked.  She’s familiar with the sensation.  She’s been through Leash and Heel Training.  It’s actually a specific kind of shock that is very recognizable.  She will have no doubts about what is expected from her.

    I take a seat, and kick my legs up on a desk, staring absently at Candy’s profile while listening to the muffled whimper as she searches for her button in my new victim’s lap.

    #16042
     Jessica 
    Participant

    “ohh, down on all fours, I like the dedication to your craft. I’m sure that if you keep this kind of work up, you will get noticed in no time. ”

    I hold my hand out, first brushing it across her shoulder and than moving it down to her a sizable chest.

    “Oh course, I’m sure plenty of people have noticed you for these.. ”

    I squeeze her once, before just massaging her breast with a gentle caress.

    “So Candy, did you find what your looking for yet? Here, let me help you out real quick, since your so pressed for time.”

    I grab her wrist that is searching for the button with my free hand, guiding it towards my belt buckle, before I let go of her breast and grab the button that was beneath my crotch.

    “Here, let’s just put it somewhere safe for now, huh?”

    I take her hand, guiding the fingers into the waist band of my pants to help pull them open, before I drop the button down inside.

    “There we go, now you can get it when ever you need it. And you do need it, right Candy?”

    taunt and tease me to please me.

    #17472
     Melissa 
    Keymaster

    “There we go, now you can get it when ever you need it. And you do need it, right Candy?”

    As if on cue, Candy’s belt pulses.  It catches her by surprise and an involuntary moan slips out of her.

    Her blood pressure spikes a little higher from the anxiety of having her hand in the man’s lap.

    “….nonono…” her words are barely audible, but the red flash on my screen indicates she tried to stand.  Canine mode acts like a charm and forces her back down onto all fours.

    “…please…” her begging is adorable and is cut off by a garbled sound that can only be something filling her mouth.

    #17708
     Jessica 
    Participant

    My slacks are stretched out even further as I part my legs for more room, the tent in the seat of my pants becoming even more evident. She’s so nervous, She must be a new around here. Leaning over, her hand still gripped in mine with a gentle embrace.

    “Shh, Come on, I know this must be pretty exciting for you. I’ll help walk you through it, I’ve had my share of office girls when I was an intern, the first time is always such a thrill isn’t it?”

    I let go of her hand, gently grabbing her by both shoulders to help square her up with my knee’s. I scoot forward in the couch, straightening my back up so I’m looking down on her even more so than before.

    “First, if you want to make it in a place like this, you need to really learn to put your… Special skills to work. ok? It’s the only way girls like you can get ahead in a real work place, ok?”

    I take my time, letting my words sink in on the poor girl who seems very lost in how things really work. While I talk, I lean over and take one hand to undo my belt and the other to reach into her blouse.

    “Not many girls have such robust qualities like your self, so you have to be sure to put them on display. Especially if your with a man, ok? If your tits are in his face, he might forgive some of your little mistakes around here. ”

    I undo one more button of her top and then begin to pull her breasts free from the oh so tight bra she’s wearing. The shoulder straps are digging into her pale skin, biting at them with her weight.

    “Now, that’s better right? ”

    I can’t help but grin as I finish unzipping my pants and take my hands to paw at her chest. I’m gentle, but I let her know how much I’m enjoying the way they give to my strong hands. I give her nipples a little tweak before I take one hand to the back of her head, shifting in my seat to help move my pants down and let the button she was looking for hit the floor behind her.

    “Will get that later, you probably don’t really need it anyway. I’m sure your bosses will appreciate the better view your giving them. ”

    I take my cock out of my pants, clearly nothing a man of my size should really be so boastful with,  But confidence and skill goes a long way to make up for length and girth.

    “I hope you have some lipstick in your purse or something, because your about to cause a mess. *laugh* Open up..”

    I love it when I get to guide a nervous little filly around like this, it sets them off on the right foot and hopefully gives them the tools they need to make it in the office world. I push her head down towards my cock till I finally feel ruby red lips touch the tip, pushing further and further until my hard shaft forces her parted lips apart and into her mouth.

    “There we go, now be quick about it. I’m sure Melissa will be here any minute. If we don’t get caught, maybe we can do this again for lunch some day, huh? *laugh* Maybe even work those tits of yours into the picture a little more, huh? Go on, suck it.”

    I keep my hand on the back of her head even as I lean back to relax in the couch, my hard member probing her wet mouth.

    taunt and tease me to please me.

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    #19397
     Melissa 
    Keymaster

    The slurping sound leaves little to the imagination.  I roll my eyes.  This is one of those cases where there is absolutely no sympathy for what is about to happen to this jerk.  I debate whether to let him finish or not.  His smug demeanor makes the decision.  Normally I would let the guy cum, as it makes belting them much easier in many ways.  Plus it is a good training experience for Sissy’s like Candy.

    But this guy has rubbed me the wrong way… being edged BEFORE being put into the belt apparently makes it infinitely worse.  Once a Sissy is in the Sissylink Belts, their dicks can’t get hard and with their testicles tucked up inside of them, there is not much room for cum backup.  Not that the endless arousal is not already unbearable… but every study we have done has shown that having a backup of cum before being belted makes the arousal perpetually doubled.  Flicking through the profile on the new acquisition, I start making some choices for his development.

    We will want the tiniest sheath… something that makes that cock he’s so proud of shoving into Candy’s mouth, virtually disappear.  Not to mention it will be that much more uncomfortable and humiliating.

    I also click the option that delays his milking.  All Sissies are milked within their first week.  Mainly it is a way to cement their new status.  We’ve also found over the years that by the end of the first week, the arousal tends to be so extreme that Sissies become virtually unable to think of ANYTHING else … and it actually becomes detrimental to training.  Yet there is something about this one… something about the attitude… An extra week before that first milking will make him fail almost every lesson, command or even simple task.  He will be punished for his own slutty bimboness… and by the time he is milked he will beg for it.

    I know I need to go interrupt them before he spurts into the slut’s mouth… but I make one final click on his file.  Extra training on ‘Oral’ and ‘How to please men’.  He will regret this one moment for the rest of his life.

    I let myself smile at the situation even as I walk back into the room.

    “What is going on?” I say with a convincing amount of feigned surprise.

    “Candy!  Stop that!”

    The little bimbo slut looks at me confused, the cock still her slutty mouth.

    “You little slut.  Get off of him!”

    She blushes bright red and her lips leave his cock with a suctioned pop.  He was definitely very close to completion.  Caught it just in time.

    Candy’s lipstick is all over his cock and smeared all over the Sissy’s face.  She tries to adjust herself even as she stands, fixing her stockings to be straight even as her new tits literally pour out of her blouse.

    “And you… how DARE you do this!  Do you have any idea what kind of trouble you’re in?”

     

     

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    #19621
     Jessica 
    Participant

    I had just grabbed a handful of her hair, the little knot on the top of her head a perfect handle to keep her still. My nuts were just tightening up, the pre-cum coating candy’s tongue and just a taste of what she had to look forward too from me.

    When Melissa barges in and puts a stop to what was almost a foregone conclusion. I was actually so worked up, so close to finishing, I was visibly angry by the interruption.

    “Oh for crying out.. *sigh*”

    I jump up from the couch, quickly grabbing my pants and trying my best to zip my self back together.

    “And you… how DARE you do this!  Do you have any idea what kind of trouble you’re in?”

    “ME!? What do you mean Trouble? I haven’t even.. ”

    I hold my hands up, my pants still tented up and balls beginning to ache from the huge cock tease I just spent the last 10 minutes enduring.

    “Look, The girl was coming on to me. She pushed her chest so far into my face, she popped a button. Her hands were all over my crotch ok? There’s no reason to get so upset with me, I’m not.. ”

    I want to tell her to take her job and shove it. That I didn’t need it, but that was certainly not true. I was almost out on the street, if I didn’t take this job, I would be a fool. I take a few calming breaths, my cock’s stiffness beginning to diminish. Though the need to cum still very much lingering in my mind.

    “I’m sorry, ok? If you have camera’s in here you can see she was just as much to blame as me. I shouldn’t have done it, I messed up. *sigh* If you don’t want to hire me, I understand. I really shouldn’t have fell for her tricks, I’m usually better than that. ”

    I lie straight to her face, knowing full well I’ve had plenty of office girls just like her. It just stinks when you get caught with your pants down. I may be throwing candy under the bus, but a pretty girl like her can easliy find work, maybe she can work at an adult toy shop or a model for bras. But me? I’ve been going to school for a career, I need this and I need it to go away.

    “If you don’t want me here in your company I’ll go, but if we could just keep this between us.. Is there a way we could keep this quiet?”

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    #20567
     Melissa 
    Keymaster

    It would be easy enough to trap him here and now… but there’s something about this one… something that encourages that small, masochistic part of me to push it further.  To make him suffer just a little more.  The little asshole has no idea just how much danger he’s in.  With a few clicks on my phone, I could make him disappear, virtually unrecognizable… not even human…

    … but it’s not as satisfying to do it that quickly.  The satisfaction comes in watching them do it to themselves.

    “Candy.  Go clean yourself up.  What would Mister Jenkins say?”

    The girl is practically crying as she runs from the room.  Miss Jenkins was the poor slut’s girlfriend up until only a few months ago.  She had moved on, of course, but not before signing the power of attorney and sponsorship of Candi to her brother.  Candi now found herself being trained as the perfect slut for her ex-girlfriend’s brother with absolutely nothing she could do about it.  Little does she know that she’s scheduled to suck at least another half a dozen cocks today alone.  Mister Jenkins wants her proficient after all.

    As the bimbo flees the room, I approach the new hire.  Again, it would be so easy just to trap him with what he’s already done, but the urge to make him dangle in the wind is soooo irresistible.

    I sidle up to him seductively, his contract in one hand, my other hand going to his chest.

    “I’m sure we can think of something you can do to ensure we keep this quiet,” I purr, my hand trailing down his chest. I invade into his personal space, my hip pressing against his front, feeling the hard, little tent that juts out.  It throbs against me.

    Pressing the contract into his hands, I step away, giving him a teasing look of regret.  Leaning against the desk, I arch my back a little, feeling his eyes on me.

    “I’m just so disappointed in you, Mr. Keith.  Spending your time with someone like Candy, when there are …”

    I breath in, my chest expanding beneath my blazer.

    “…better options for you…”

    I kick one leg up, letting my skirt raise up my leg.  Pulling a pen from the desk, I tap it against my lips twice before holding it out for him to take.

    “Shall we get you on the payroll before taking our interview somewhere more comfortable?”

    I wink at him, feeling his eyes take in the little ‘show’ I’m putting on.  I wiggle the pen slightly enticing him to come take it.

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    #20800
     Jessica 
    Participant

    She presses her hip, too my quickly returning hard-on. I’m left a little more than stunned, her Manicured nails tracing my chest just underneath my suit.

    “I’m sure we can think of something you can do to ensure we keep this quiet,”

    I should be breathing a sigh of relief, But instead, I can’t take my gawking stare off of the gorgeous redhead. I’m at a lost for words as the tension of the room quickly shifts from panicked anger too sexual. The bimbo secretary I could see coming a mile away, I’ve had dozens of girls like her. But this, this was a surprise..

    “I’m just so disappointed in you, Mr. Keith.  Spending your time with someone like Candy, when there are …”

    She pauses a moment to take a deep breath, her chest filling out that blazer and stretching the button that holds herself together. She’s not stacked like Candi was, few girls were.. But What she lacked she more than made up for in knowing how to use it. I’m almost breathing right along with her in rhythm.

    “…better options for you…”

    She had me taken back for a little bit there, but I straighten my tie and get my self together. My cocky attitude flashing a familiar arrogant grin. I don’t know why I hadn’t seen it before, Of course! That’s why she was so angry, she was just jealous of candi!

    “Shall we get you on the payroll before taking our interview somewhere more comfortable?”

    “*laugh* Miss Daniels, I have to apologize.. ”

    I take a few slow steps towards the desk, my eyes drinking in every inch of her figure as she puts on a pinup pose for me to take in. She seemed so professional, I never would have guessed she was one of those women to sleep her way to the top.

    My hand touches far more of her hand than I need, my fingers running along from her wrist to the back of her hand before gently removing the pen from her hand.

    “I didn’t think you were that kind of girl. I wouldn’t have given Candi another second of my time if I knew what was waiting for me. ”

    I lean against the desk beside her and give a glance to the words on the large document, mostly pretending to read what it says. My hard on is even more worked up now than when I had it in candi’s willing mouth, the skillful tease of the red head proving to be far more satisfying to play with.

    “I’m noticing a trend around here, every little hottie seems ready to drop their panties at the drop of a hat. Is that how you hire around here?”

    I begin to shift through the paper work, finding the dotted line to sign my name on. With a quick flick of my wrist it’s done, the contract sealed and taken care of. I place it behind me and her on the desk, my now free hand placed on her knee.

    “Never mind, I’m sure the higher ups just enjoy the perks that come with the job, right? I can tell that you do your job well, even if you have something in common with that ditzy office girl Candi. *laugh* Or even that one in the lobby, certainly explains the mistake she made on my paper work. “

    taunt and tease me to please me.

    #20813
     Melissa 
    Keymaster

    “You never know, sweetie,” I say, running a long nail down the side of his cheek, “You might have more in common with Candi than you think.”

    Strutting away from him, I slip the signed contract into a manilla envelope and then into a slot of a locked safe in the desk.  Legally he has now waived all rights towards sexual harassment and abuse, as well as a six month commitment before ‘termination’.  In other words, I own his little sissy ass now.  Yet the desire to torture this one a little more… to make this one just a little more of an example is overwhelming and causes a tingle of arousal that needs to be itched.

    “Follow me,” I say, tugging playfully on his tie.  “We have some corporate suites upstairs.  A place we can… play around a little.”

    Like a puppy dog he follows me as we move down the hall and back into the elevator.  As the doors close, I take advantage of the momentary illusion of privacy to press against him again, keeping that nice erotic edge to his desire.  I lean close, my lips nearing his, but not quite touching.  The elevator dings and the doors slide open just in time to leave him hanging.

    I open the door to suite 907 and beckon him inside with a single finger and a seductive smile.

    #20832
     Jessica 
    Participant

    The contract seems to be the last thing on her mind, as she carefully locks it away on a safe on the desk only to guide me out of the offices by my tie. I completely misjudged her, but in a way I guess I always knew most girls were like this.

    The elevator opens up once again thanks to her special pass, Leaving me swallowed up in the confines of the building. I don’t question it, I’m just along for the ride as the numbers light up towards the suites above.

    “I like this side of you..”

    My hand finds the small of her back, the smell of her perfume filling my senses and the near taste of her lipstick causing me to throb in the seat of my pants. I drop my hand down to her ass, the warmth just a small distraction from the way she’s looking into my eyes.

    “I would hope that I’m your first, but I can tell you have done this before, huh? Maybe even with a few of the girls here?”

    It’s pure lust that guide my thoughts, running through endless fantasies of this cute red head under a desk, or even spanking candi for making a small error on some paper work. Maybe if we hit it off I can even see her punish the bimbo in the lobby for her own mistake.

    I’m lost in my daydream of her soft skin caressing a sore backside, when she pulls away and leaves me wanting more. I am hardly at a lost for words, but I am certainly wrapped around her little finger by now. She’s got me panting for more.

    The door opens up to a lavish hallway, something I had only seen glimpses of in a movie or magazine. The light of the hallway a warm glow that perfectly compliments the dark tones of carpet and ornate wallpaper. It has a seductive charm that invites it’s guests in, a warmth that is almost as intoxicating as any of the beauties I’ve seen so far.

    “This place hasn’t stopped impressing me since I got here. You girls certainly know how to make a fella feel wanted. ”

    I try not to make it too obvious that I’m practically ready to drop to my knee’s for her, but my hurried steps to her suite are a painful giveaway. After my interruption with Candi earlier, it’s no wonder I’m about ready to pop just from the tease. But she would have me hot and bothered either way.

    “I do like the thrill of doing it on an office desk or in a elevator, even in the hall can be fun when the girls up for it. But, there’s always something to be said for your own private bedroom, right? *laughs* you can really cut loose when you think no one’s watching you act like a slut.”

    I might be misjudging her character, but she wants this as much as I do. I can tell by the way she’s looking at me, the way she’s teasing this out. It’s all foreplay and pet names are just part of the game here..

    “Right Daniels?”

     

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    #20857
     Melissa 
    Keymaster

    “That’s right…Jennifer.”

    I tease the name even as I press against him.  I feel his hardness on my hip.

    My hand find the knot of his tie and loosens it enough to slip over his head.

    “Let’s get you comfortable,” I say with a purr, my hands already unbuttoning his shirt.  It is only half unbuttoned before I start pulling it off of him, forcing him to turn around as I pull it over his head too.  His hands grasp for me, to no doubt try to strip me down as well, but a quick shove causes him to plop down onto the bed.  I’m already down between his legs, my hands on his thighs.  The tiny tent in his pants leaving little doubt that he likes the aggressiveness.

    My fingers are on his belt, pulling it free.  The button on his pants follow suit.  My hands are back on his thighs, this time pulling on his pants and feeling them slowly give way.

    “Pants off, hurry,” I bark with a little too much aggressiveness.  I hope his arousal will mask my slip.  “Shoes too. Then up on the bed.”

    He is eager, I will give him that.  Yet as he moves, I inconspicuously grab his belt and his tie.

     

     

     

    • This reply was modified 4 days, 9 hours ago by  Melissa.
    #20891
     Jessica 
    Participant

    “That’s right…Jennifer.”

    I catch my breath, that name starting to follow me around this place like a bad joke. If It had been Candi or that bimbo Bobbie, I might have got pissed off or at the very least corrected them. But Hearing it from Daniels, hearing it while she’s so close and pressed against me.. I can’t help but laugh.

    “*Laugh* Oh god, That’s cute when we are just by our selves like this.. But..”

    I let my words linger just long enough to let her know how I felt about the name. It was one thing for it to be a mistake, another to become my new office nick name.

    She begins to undo my tie, untying the knot I had spent hours learning. It wasn’t a difficult one, but usually I had Katherine to help me out and I had to learn to do it my self. I was a little proud of it to be honest, but seeing all of my hard work get undone by this sexy red head was more than enough to make up for it.

    “Let’s get you comfortable,”

    I hold my hands up, letting her take the wheel and take me for me a spin. And taking me for a spin she does, quickly she begins to disrobe me, moving from my tie to my buttoned up shirt like she was in heat. I can’t say I blame her, I’m plenty worked up from earlier and I get the feeling she had been watching it all along..

    “I guess you must have liked that little show me and her put on up there, huh?”

    Before I get an answer, before the shirt is even unbuttoned all the way, she’s turning me around and lifting it high above my head. I have to admit, a woman that knows what she wants and takes it.. It’s actually a bit of a turn on.

    “Oh man, This is nuts! I’ve never had a girl take charge before.”

    I feel the fire building between us, a shared passion that is almost palpable. I try to help her with own clothes, pawing at her blazer, wishing to see more of her.. But She once again takes charge and catches me off guard, pushing me back over on the bed.

    “*Whistle* Oh my god, yes! Your a fiery little Minx, aren’t you? ”

    I’m propped up on my shoulders, my tented crotch poking up just barely above her wrists as they attack my belt and begin to pry it away from me.

    “Pants off, hurry,”

    My cock throbs and eyes dilate, her seemingly angry barking command sending a delightful chill through my spine.

    “Alright, Ok. I can work with this. ”

    I nod my head, enjoying the game she’s playing. She might be barking the orders, but It’s her head between my thighs..

    “Shoes too. Then up on the bed.”

    “Yes Ma’am!”

    She strips me of my pants, it’s just been mere minutes and already I’m down to my briefs. My small erection still putting a noticeable tent in the white cotton. It’s not impressive, but It is stiff as a board and I can certainly make it work us.

    I begin to take off my shoes, tossing them behind me in a hurry as I scurry up further on the bed. On my knee’s, I sit back down on my calf muscles, Tented underwear towards the ceiling and hands on my thighs.

    “Ok Ma’am, Let’s see what you got. ”

    It’s fun to play this little power struggle, But It’s beginning to look a little one sided now. It’s exciting, but I can only hope She can put on a little show for her own strip tease. Trying new things Is fun and all, But I don’t think this barking orders thing will go too far with me. Still, She does sound pretty hot when does it..

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    • This reply was modified 4 days, 7 hours ago by  Jessica.
    #20899
     Melissa 
    Keymaster

    “My turn,” I say, clambering on top of him.  My skirt rides up, and I feel the little pathetic tent in his lap poke against my inner thigh with only his underwear between us.

    He starts to wrap his arms around me.

    “No touching.”  I gently grab his wrist.  “Don’t you want me to tease you a little? Put your arms behind your back…Jennifer.”

    His belt is in my other hand and I carefully figure eight it around his wrists and cinch it tight.

    I playfully kiss him on the nose and slink off the bed.

    “I’m about to make you hornier than you’ve ever been.  Are you ready?”

    I take the free end of the belt and tie it to the ornate wrought iron headboard of the bed.  Slinking round the bed, I put on the show he needs to see in order to keep him docile enough to continue.

    “Comfy?” I purr, even as I take his tie and pull it back over his head.  I cinch it around his neck and then figure eight it around his ankles and tie it to the headboard as well.   He is now effectively hobbled in that kneeling position on the bed, his hands tied behind him.  He is obviously aroused by the situation, but also slightly alarmed at his own helplessness.

    I am reasonably certain he cannot escape.  99% certain… hell I’m pretty certain he can barely move, but it needs to be tested before I fire off the trap.

    “How does it feel to be helpless, Jennifer?”  I tease the name with a tinge of mockery to make him angry.  “Maybe I should just leave you here?  How would that feel?  Or you could always break free and fuck me right now.  What do you say, Jennifer?”

    Watching him squirm, unable to escape makes me incredibly wet.  It’s the helplessness that really activates it for me.

    Now with a certainty that he is really and truly helpless, I drop the seductive act.

    ”I have a confession to make, Jennifer.  A few actually.”  I sit on the bed beside him.  “First of all, I don’t find men attractive.  I actually find them somewhat repulsive and weak as a whole.  But that’s neither here nor there.  Secondly, I find your type, ESPECIALLY repulsive.  Entitled, chauvinistic and cocky… none of these are endearing qualities.  But I have some good news and bad news for you, Jennifer…”

    My hands go to his midsection and with a few well placed tugs, his underwear rips off.

    “The good news is that I am going to make you better.”

    I stand up and pull out my phone, snapping a picture of the naked bound man.

    ”The bad news is, you are going to REALLY suffer.  Are you ready to be hornier than you’ve ever been?”

    I tap a quick message on my phone and smile at him.  It is not a reassuring smile.

     

     

     

     

    #21011
     Jessica 
    Participant

     

    “My turn,”

     

    “Finally, I was beginning to think this was all for you. ”

    If you knew me well enough you could hear the humor in my words, But sadly I have such a rough and rude exterior, It’s hard to tell when I’m being an asshole or just being an ass.

    My hands snake around her slender waist, her thighs straddling me and my throbbing member. It feels like I’ve had one long tease ever since I sat down on that couch with Candi, being brought so close to release, only to be  kept teased and toyed with for the last 20 minutes. I fear that if she was to just touch me I might go off in an instant.

    “No touching.”

    She barks another command at me and her forceful nature is surprisingly erotic. I’m used to bimbo’s and wanton sluts, But a woman that knows what she wants and how.. That’s a new sort of thrill for me.

    “Don’t you want me to tease you a little? Put your arms behind your back…Jennifer.”

    I almost speak up and argue with her, but something about the way she said Jennifer..  She’s getting off on it! My confused frustration over her insistent name calling finally making sense to me.

    “Alright, alright, your the boss I guess. I’m not really into that sort of thing, alright baby? *sigh* But..”

    I must be very horny right now, or at the very least just caught up in Melissa’s alluring demeanor. Maybe I’m just worked up from getting a new job today or it could be all of the above, but I am willing to play along if it means a good finish.

    “If you want to call me Jennifer, than.. I guess That’s fine.”

    AS I reason the freaky kink’s of this girl out in my head, she’s busy getting even kinkier with my own belt! It’s cinched tight, unable to pull my wrists free. Not like I was really trying, her little games is not something I’m used to at all. In the bedroom I might have been a bit of a player, but I was pretty vanilla.

    “I’m about to make you hornier than you’ve ever been.  Are you ready?”

    She kisses me on the nose and leaves the bed, her absence painfully evident. I was already so worked up, but she’s doing everything she can to drive me up the wall. Her promise to make it even better is maddening, but exciting at the same time. My breath is labored as I hang on to her every word, her every action. The grin etched onto my face is enough consent, But I can throw my two cents in anyway.

    “Oh my god baby, yes! yes, Let’s do it, I’m so ready for you!”

    A little worry sets in as she begins to not only tie my neck to the headboard, but she wraps me up with my ankles, leaving me kneeling backwards in a uncomfortable position that strains my knee’s and back. I’ve never felt this rush, this excitement of something so new and different. My breath is heavy,  a slight fear griping me at the base of my neck.

    I honestly try to shake my self free, the headboard just banging against the wall and the position I’m left in still holding tight. I am completely stuck like this, unable to wiggle free at all. I kind of like this feeling of not knowing what’s next, but I have only met this woman today… In fact, I’ve only known her a couple of hours.

    “How does it feel to be helpless, Jennifer?”

    I grunt, the game she’s playing beginning to wear a little thin with me. She’s not taken a shred of her own clothing off and at best she’s kissed me on the nose and neck just a few times.

    “Maybe I should just leave you here?  How would that feel?  Or you could always break free and fuck me right now.  What do you say, Jennifer?”

    “Ok.. Alright, if your going to play around like this, just. *grunt* Just pick one thing and stick with that, it’s either the bondage or the Name calling. But I’m not good with both, it’s getting pretty weird for me.”

    I shake and shimmy, trying my best to find a weakness in her ropes, But It’s cinched up pretty good. If anything, the more I wriggle and writhe on the bed, the more I sink back and feel my thighs part them selfs open, leaving me even more exposed for her to taunt and tease.

    “I’m not kidding alright? *grunt*”

    I push my self forward with one large powerful lunge, only to snap back along with the headboard, not a single inch given.

    ”I have a confession to make, Jennifer.  A few actually.”

    I tilt my neck to the left, a crack going off as I pop it. I’m clearly ticked off, the seething grin over hearing that name starting to dig into me little by little.

    “First of all, I don’t find men attractive.  I actually find them somewhat repulsive and weak as a whole.  But that’s neither here nor there.  Secondly, I find your type, ESPECIALLY repulsive.  Entitled, chauvinistic and cocky… none of these are endearing qualities.  But I have some good news and bad news for you, Jennifer…”

    I keep up the look of anger and annoyance, but there’s a deep worry that is starting to shine through my eyes. The cold feeling raising in my gut starting to show it self as the arousal begins to die down.

    She yanks off my underwear, my thighs parted far enough away from each other it’s impossible for me to close them now. I’ve sank down in this awkward position far enough that I can’t even fight against the bonds tying me to the headboard.

    “The good news is that I am going to make you better.”

    She stands up and takes out a camera, the flash going off to take my photo.

    “What are you doing? Come on, let me go, undo the ties bitch! I don’t care what you like, is this about That girl in the office? I wasn’t even an employee than! ”

    I try to struggle, but It’s impossible to even move my shoulders with out becoming increasingly more helpless and exposed.

    ”The bad news is, you are going to REALLY suffer.  Are you ready to be hornier than you’ve ever been?”

    “Wait, Really? I don’t understand, are you trying to punish me or.. Hey, hey, I get it, your probably into freakier shit than this. But I’m not, alright? If your trying to pay me back for what I did to what’s her name, than just remember I signed a contract. I’m an employee now, this is sexual harassment or some shit, I’m done! You’re crazy!”

    I’m calling it, she’s either got a few screws loose and is into stuff I’m not or she’s out for blood. The look on her face is full of demented glee, It’s like she’s getting off on actually getting back at me for what I did to the girl.

    “What did you just do? Did you send that photo or something? Come on, I don’t care about the job alright? Just let me out of here and we’ll call it even. Keep the photo as a souvenir or what ever, I just want you to stop toying around with me. I can take care of my self with my hand with less crazy!”

    taunt and tease me to please me.

    • This reply was modified 3 days, 14 hours ago by  Jessica.
    #21031
     Melissa 
    Keymaster

    Normally, this would be the point where we would slap a Sissylink belt on him, boot it up and lead him over to the beautification center.  This is not going to be a normal acquisition.  By the time I put a belt on this one, he will beg for it.

    I continue to tap on my phone, scheduling the next twenty four hours.  He will stay bound that long, and it will be uncomfortable and humiliating… but he won’t suffer alone.

    I scroll through the list of available sissies and start scheduling them for thirty minute intervals.  But first, I clear Candy’s schedule for the entire time and summon her to the room.  The new acquisition starts to rant and rave, so I tie a quick knot in the remains of his underwear and shove it past his teeth.  It muffled him nicely and is large enough that he will have to really struggle to get it out of his mouth.

    I’m still arranging the schedule on my phone when I hear the timid knock on the door.

    “Enter.”

    His eyes go wide as he sees the busty bimbo scamper into the room.  Her eyes are equally wide and scared at seeing the naked man.

    ”Candy, I have a very special task for you tonight,” I say over the muffled protests from the bound sissy on the bed.  “Your sponsor has requested that you recieve more ‘handson’ experience in pleasing men, and a perfect opportunity has presented itself.”

    I sit on the bed near the thrashing new acquisition.

    ”For the next twenty four hours our guest here is going to receive a new visitor every hour.  Our FULLY trained girls are going to come in one at a time and bring Jennifer right to the edge a few dozen times.  They will use their hands, mouths and tits and they are each going to tease him to the point of insanity.  They will also, under no circumstances, allow him to cum.”

    “Each girl will edge him for thirty minutes, at which point, you…” I point a finger at Candy “…will take over for them and practice the techniques that each slut brings and demonstrates for another thirty minutes until the next girl arrives.

    With a smile, I flick the asshole’s little dick hard with my middle finger.

    “This thing will be kept perpetually hard and on edge.  Listen to me Candy.  He will NOT cum!  I want him hornier than anyone has ever been before I lock him away.  Do you understand?”

    Tears are running down the big-titted bimbos face even as she nods and mumbles a polite assent.  The realization of spending twenty four hours teasing, tempting and torturing this man with her new bimbo body.

    “Are you ready, Jennifer?  I warned you, you will be hornier than you’ve ever been.  And it WILL be torture.  Just remember, this is exactly what you wanted… Sexy lips wrapped around that sad little thing between your legs.

    I flick it again, harder this time.

    His gagged howl is interrupted by a knock on the door, as the first girl is here to begin the torture.

    OOC:  Your character WILL NOT cum.  Maybe ever.  😀

    #21233
     Felicia Wood 
    Moderator

    When Miss Daniels calls, I obey her… especially when there’s a big thick cock involved. After a gentle little knock, Miss Daniels invites me inside. I walk into the room, and see a poor little man tied to the bed. Fortunately, I’m perfectly dressed for bedtime. Slowly, I walk over to the edge of the bed with my cutest walk and sexiest smile…

    “Hi, baby”, I purr as I lean over and sit on the edge of the bed. “My name’s Felicia. What’s yours?”

    I lean back and face him. I let my long legs stretch out before him, letting my one foot move closer and closer to his exposed cock. My red painted toes peeking through my stockings, and ever so close to his trembling and swollen cock. I lean back and toss my hair, making sure that he sees my painted smile and ample breasts.

    “What’s that, baby?”, I say in my sex kitten voice. “Ooh… you’re gagged and tied up, I didn’t notice that…”

    I gently stroke the inside of his thigh with my foot.

    “That’s ok, baby. I know what to do…”

    Stretching out, I crawl slowly across the bed, over the tied up man in the bed. He muffles and shakes as I crawl over him slowly. I hope he doesn’t see my sissy clitty squirm through my belt, because he’s so cute and turning me on. But I do make sure that the hem of my baby doll nighty gently tickles the head of his cock. It takes a couple of minutes to do it right, but soon I’m sitting on his belly. Not enough to crush him or make it hard for him to breathe, but definitely close enough that I can feel the heat of his cock just an inch away from my ass.

    As I speak, I gently let my fingers trace little lines and circles along his chest, my red painted fingernails shining brightly before him.

    “It’s not that often I get to be all alone with a cute hunk alone in bed. You see (biting my lip), I’m not supposed to… play… with boys! When I’m all alone with a man, it drives me crazy. All I can think about is what they would do me. Mmmm… so strong and powerful, so dominant.”

    I arch my back and bring my hands to my chest, playing with my breasts which I slip out of the baby doll.

    “If a man… a real man… wanted to have his way with me, there is nothing I could do to stop him. He could throw me down on the bed and take me. He could make me his little fuck doll, and do whatever he wanted to. And I would take it, and let him do anything he wanted, anything he desired…”

    I then let out a wicked smile and lean as far forward as I can, like a cat. My one hand finds his earlobe and begins playing with it, as my mouth goes over to his other earlobe, where I whisper warmly into his ear…

    “Of course, that’s not you, is it baby? You’re all tied up on this bed. You can’t move. You can’t speak. You can do anything to me that I want you to do to me…”

    I let my tongue dance across his earlobe before I put the hook in him.

    “… but I can do anything I want to do to you, baby…”

    I spend the next few minutes gently kissing his earlobes and the nape of his neck. As I do so, I gently rock my hips back and forth on top of him. Not just to turn him on, but because I’m so turned on by his body. I’m so horny in my belt, and I want him to feel as naughty as I do. And all the while, I feel his cock gently caress the hem of my baby, and every once in a while brush against my warm, curvy bottom.

    “Oooh, you like that, don’t you baby?…”, I purr as I rise up. His eyes are wide and pleading. He keeps trying to speak and move, but the bonds keep him still and silent.

    I lean forward so that my face is nearly touching his own. As I adjust my body, I look him deep into my eyes. I lock onto his gaze and do not blink. My hair dances around his face, and I just know he can smell my perfume and my fruity hair product mixing in with his sweet sweat. I want him to be locked into this moment as long as possible. When he smells this fruit ever again, I want him to immediately remember my being in bed with him.

    I eventually break the gaze and start planting small kisses all along his body. Soft, sweet kisses. He moans whenever he hears my lips smack, and whenever I moan slightly. His body is so delicious. I take my time, working down, enjoying every square inch of his shoulders… of his chest… of his abs…

    As I find his cock, swollen and red, I look back up at him with a wicked smile. My eyes lock into his again as I slowly plant gentle kisses all along his cock and his balls. I can feel it swell and twitch as I plant little red kisses all over. I see the mark of my lipstick on his cock, and I smile. It’s as if I’m branding his cock. It’s mine now, I think to myself, as I let it into my mouth, and slowly slide down my throat. It’s hard to tell where there is more heat… from my hungry, wanting mouth… or from his large, delicious cock.

    A knock on the door interrupts us, as I quickly sit up with a gasp, doing my best to look like a naughty mistress who has just been caught in the act…

     

    My name is... Felicia... and, um... I'm not supposed to... (biting lower lip)… play... with BOYS!

    Attachments:
    #21244
     Jessica 
    Participant

    I pull and tug as much as i Can, My hands now helping to prop me up and prevent my downward slide towards the headboard behind me. I am not a flexible person, But for now it’s just a mere discomfort to be locked in this position.

    She continues to ignore me, the phone in her hand seemingly more important than the guy she’s got over a barrel. I want to bust out of these bonds and give this bitch a taste of her own medicine, to take the phone and smash it against the wall.

    “Would you please just listen to me here?”

    But I was never one to use my muscle to solve a problem.

    “Hey, HEY! We can work this through, alright? This is about me and that girl downstairs still, right? Look, I’m sorry that this happend, but I was telling you the truth! She was throwing her self at me, she wanted me and I wanted her! We’re adults, It’s Not a freaking crime alright?”

    My anger hasn’t subsided, but the urge to survive this little ordeal is taking over and All my pettiness is falling away.

    “Come on, would you please just Answe-Mpghhn?”

    She shoves my balled up underwear into my mouth, the ball big enough to lock my jaw wide open and uncomfortable. I can’t speak, it’s all just a garbled mess and the feeling has me panicked. Like a switch that’s gone off in my head, I begin to squirm, worried beyond rational thought. What is she going to do to me here?

    I hear the door open to the left right of me, a familiar face entering with a few timid steps.

    “WHAnn?”

    Why is that Candi girl here? I look to Melisa as she talks to the girl, my head frantically shaking no and trying to get them to acknowledge me in any way I can. I can’t even bounce on the bed to get it to shake, to do anything other than stay put and writhe.

    ”Candy, I have a very special task for you tonight,”

    I shake my head, biting on my underwear to see if I can loosen the tough piece of cotton keeping me from Begging her to let me go. The last thing I wanted, last thing I NEEDED was to see her again.

    “MHHPPPH!! NOUUU!”

    “Your sponsor has requested that you receive more ‘hands on’ experience in pleasing men, and a perfect opportunity has presented itself.” ”For the next twenty four hours our guest here is going to receive a new visitor every hour.  Our FULLY trained girls are going to come in one at a time and bring Jennifer right to the edge a few dozen times.  They will use their hands, mouths and tits and they are each going to tease him to the point of insanity.  They will also, under no circumstances, allow him to cum.”

    I tilt my head back in confusion. Fully trained girls? Keeping me on edge for 24 HOURS? What is this place? Why is she still calling me Jennifer through all of this damn torture!?

    “NUU! NUU!”

    Screaming No Again and again into the balled up cloth is about all I can do that sounds even remotely understandable. Already my mouth feel dry, while the ball of underwear is beginning to soak up all of my drool.

    “Each girl will edge him for thirty minutes, at which point, you…”  “…will take over for them and practice the techniques that each slut brings and demonstrates for another thirty minutes until the next girl arrives.

    The horrid woman calling the shots takes her middle finger and flicks my still erect cock, The hard throbbing member turning a deep shade of red as each pulse just barely reminds me of the slight ache I have from not cumming.

    “This thing will be kept perpetually hard and on edge.  Listen to me Candy.  He will NOT cum!  I want him hornier than anyone has ever been before I lock him away.  Do you understand?”

    Lock me away! No, NO! She can’t do that! She’s just going to keep me a prisoner here? What does that mean!?

    “ouhh Anth EE Cerithe!”

    I could hardly understand my own self, You can’t be serious came out more like someone trying to learn to speak a foreign language with a numbed tongue.

    “Are you ready, Jennifer?  I warned you, you will be hornier than you’ve ever been.  And it WILL be torture.  Just remember, this is exactly what you wanted… Sexy lips wrapped around that sad little thing between your legs.

    My heart is racing a mile a minute, all of my anger gone, replaced with fear and shame. I try to beg her with my eyes, My panicked head shakes, But all I got was a hard thump to my aching cock.

    “MOHHNN! NUU! PLEATH! NUU! ET EE GUH!”

    I beg her to let me go, but it’s no use. For what ever reason the bimbo who was sucking my cock before is in tears at her orders. She isn’t all that happy about this either and I feel like I’ve entered some twilight zone episode. Why is she in tears? She wanted this too, didn’t she?

    Another knock on the door and my heart drops as a scantily clad beauty skips into the room with a delightful excitement. My cock throbs once more at the sight of her perfect skin and hot red lips. I look between her, Daniels and candy, the unbelievable beauty of all 3 leaving me stunned. Every single girl I’ve laid eyes on today are practically porn stars in the making, keeping me hard and fantasizing. Everyone of them hand picked to drive a guy like me wild with the move vulgar wet dreams my mind can cook up.

    “Hi, baby”, “My name’s Felicia. What’s yours?”

    “*Whine*”

    I stare into her eyes, wishing I could hide and keep her away from me. Instead I helplessly stare through her, wishing she could take mercy on me and ignore this crazy lesson Melisa is teaching me.

     “What’s that, baby?”, “Ooh… you’re gagged and tied up, I didn’t notice that…”

    I close my eyes so I don’t have to look at her, but the sound of her voice is practically dripping with raw sex appeal. I can actually hear how sexy she is and it rings in my ears like a damn siren song.

    “That’s ok, baby. I know what to do…”

    “NU!”

    I try to move my thigh, a cold chill running up my spine as her stocking clad foot tickles it. It’s so soft and delicate, a slow tease of what’s to come.

    She begins to crawl towards me, the weight of the bed shifting her way as she climbs on and slowly slinks across the sheets. If I could kick her away I would, But stuck like this, I can’t help but curse my luck. In any other situation I would have loved to have a girl like this in bed, she was just pure sex inching her way closer.

    She moves her smooth skin against my body, causing me to moan and helplessly gyrate my hips underneath hers. The nightie she wears dragging across the swollen tip of my cock, drawing another moan from my gagged mouth.

    I whine as the little minx puts on a show. A show that I thought Daniels was going to perform just earlier, a thought that makes me mourn my mistakes since coming here. It’s all like one big trap, ever since I heard about this damn place it all seemed too good to be true anyway! It’s a mad house!

    I want to play with her, I want to touch her and have as much fun as she is teasing me. This is just the beginning though, I’m not even an hour into this torment and I know I won’t make it past this girl here. What was her name? Felicia?

    “If a man… a real man… wanted to have his way with me, there is nothing I could do to stop him. He could throw me down on the bed and take me. He could make me his little fuck doll, and do whatever he wanted to. And I would take it, and let him do anything he wanted, anything he desired…”

    I lean into her neck, the smell of her fruity shampoo and scented skin enough to intoxicate me like a drug. I want to kiss her, I want to use her like she yearns for.  Yet even with her so close to me, her ass just barely grazing my cock, I feel like I might as well be locked behind a pane glass window.

    “Of course, that’s not you, is it baby? You’re all tied up on this bed. You can’t move. You can’t speak. You can do anything to me that I want you to do to me…”

    I feel my eyes begin to tear up, my whining beginning to get on my own nerves now. I would be drooling over this girl if it wasn’t for the gag in my mouth. I’m a hot bed of nerves and She’s laid right across them, making each one come to life with desire.

    “… but I can do anything I want to do to you, baby…”

    A whimper escapes, it sounds like I’m begging, even though all I did was make a noise. It’s not even that, It’s nothing I made. It’s what she is causing me to do against my will.. I am mewing helplessly into the gag, trying my best to press my body against hers, to touch her, to feel her. She’s got me so worked up, her taunting words digging in so deep it hurts.

    Her kisses draw out a little twitch with every press of her lips, every little smeck, every smooch. She seems just as worked up as I am, and I’m the one unable to cum. She’s actually got me aching again, a full on blue ball ache like Candi had left me in. Like Daniels was leaving me in..

    My eye’s practically roll back into my head as her hair brushes across me, her sweet smell filling my senses and my lust taking over for me. I want out of the bonds, but now I only want out of them just so I can finally get my release. I would use this little slut for everything she thought she had, leaving her almost as drenched in sweat as I am now.

    I can’t take it any more, there’s a knotted feeling in my gut, a clamy, cold sweat covering me. Her kisses seem to enjoy just every inch of me, like she’s worshiping my body, taking her time before she finally makes it eye level with my swollen member.

    I keep still, my breath stopped and my eyes staring at the top of her head. Every now and then a snort of air I can’t keep inside any more escapes, filling the room with the sounds of my frustration and trepidation.

    I can see every little mark she left on my body, and even long after her lips left their mark, I can feel their warmth. I can feel how they pressed so gently, leaving a small red stain of perfectly painted lips. The same lips that are now covering my cock with the same warm, soft kisses. My cock bounces from left to right and she follows it like it was everything to her.

    “*NUHH!*”

    I tense up as her lips wrap around my cock, the head twitching as it presses against her throat, the feeling of nearly cumming right down her throat starting to take over and grant me the relieve I so desperately needed. Then the door opens again to another guest, leaving me once against brought to the edge and denied release.

    “Nuther FUHTER!”

    Cussing through the gag in my mouth, muffled or not, still helps.

     

    OOC: Ok.. Ok.. Um, Wow! Wow.. I had to sit on this post for a little bit to hopefully match what you two ladies have done for me. I can’t thank you enough, this has been wonderful!

    taunt and tease me to please me.

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