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subrob1967 -> Blackmailed into Submission Part 9 (7/20/2011 11:12:59 AM)
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"Doesn't that look yummy, slave?" Lisa asks seductively, I shake my head no, and she pouts. "It does too, I know you like the creamy goodness that comes out... You begged me for it, not too long ago..."
"Goddess, this is getting very uncomfortable," I say, pain creeping into my knee.
"Well you better cum quickly then!" Lisa says pompously, as she steps up behind my ass. She starts licking and kissing my ass, trying to get me erect. Her right hand reaches around and strokes my cock to erection, as she starts humming a tune, I feel myself becoming aroused as her tongue starts flicking the underside of my balls.
I'm extremely aroused when she takes both of my balls in her mouth, and her strokes increase pace. I'm moaning softly as her left pointer finger slips into my ass. After two minutes of Prostate massaging, I let out a grunt, and feel a load of hot spunk shoot into my parted lips, and covering my face from nose to chin.
"Clean your mess, Baby." Lisa says with a giggle, and I use my tongue to lick as much off as possible. She steps around me and unties the rope holding my legs, and lowers my ass back to the bed, leaving my legs up in the air. She straddles my head, and lowers her wet pussy down over my mouth. I start eating her out, and as she moans, she leans over and takes my flaccid dick in her mouth, sucking it clean. After ten minutes of serious licking, Lisa starts to orgasm, coating my face for a second time. She climbs off of me, then the bed and reaches in the toy bag for her strap on. Lisa uses the rope to raise my ass about six inches off the bed, and I groan in pain. The bondage is aggravating my knee, but I can tell by the look on her face, there won't be a reprieve for my poor knee. She squirts a bit of lube onto my ass before coating her cock, and kneeling between my legs.
"It's been too long Batman, think I can have you begging for my cock again?" Lisa teases as she toys with my sphincter with her head.
"No Goddess," I say with more than a little doubt in my tone.
"We'll just see about that," she says, slipping her cock into my ass. There is intense pain at first, before numbness set's in, then pleasure as the ridged silicone brushes my prostate. I can't help but let out a groan of pleasure, bringing a knowing smile to Lisa's face. She increases her thrusting, bringing me to whimper softly. After five minutes of incredible prostate stimulation, she suddenly stops, her cock buried three quarters in my ass, and looks down at me expectantly.
"Well?" Lisa asks impishly.
I want to scream, I was so close to that fantastic prostate orgasm, my body clinches, and my ass tries to draw her cock deeper. "Cmon Baby, you know you want more, all you have to say is, please Goddess, I really love your cock!" Lisa slowly pulls her cock back two inches, before thrusting it back in equally as slowly. Gawd I so want her to continue, but damn, do I hate begging! After another minute of slow teasing, I can't help myself. "Please Goddess, I really love your cock!" My eyes are squeezed shut, and shame flows through my body.
"Again!"
"Please Goddess, I really love your cock!" Tears start leaking out of my eyes uncontrollably.
"LOOK AT ME!" Lisa says sharply, staring down at my reddening face. I stare up into her eyes, seeing her flushed with power and excitement. Her eyes never leave mine as she resumes thrusting much faster than before.
With a groan, my cock twitches, dribbling cum all over my stomach, much to Lisa's pleasure. "There now, I know you enjoyed that... But I'm afraid you didn't ask for permission to cum, therefore I must punish you."
"Yes Goddess," I say wearily, fatigue taking over. Lisa scoops up the cum and feeds it to me with her fingers, smiling as I suck them clean. Lisa stands and unties the rope, lowering my legs back to the bed, and freeing me from her bondage.
"Better take a pain pill and a shower before bed Lover, I have some work to do," Lisa says with a kiss. "I'll figure out your punishment later..."
Saturday...
My knee is stiff, and a bit swollen today, so I grab an ice pack and roll into my office while Lisa readies herself for the day. I call Portillo's to confirm our order then after some surfing, decide on ordering Tiramasu, and two dozen Cannoli from Amici Italian Deli in Westmont. As I hang up Lisa walks in and kisses me, she looks at the picture of the Tiramasu on my computer and says, "that looks yummy!"
"I ordered it for the game tomorrow, I'll be sure to save you some, if you plan on spending the night tomorrow."
"You're damn right I do, we need to deal with Molly before Carrie gets here... Hungry?"
I tell her I am and follow her into the kitchen to watch her prepare scrambled eggs, sausage, and biscuits. We go over the plan to confront Molly as we eat, and she texts Molly as soon as we finish breakfast. We're surprised when Molly let's herself in the backdoor, and helps herself to coffee and a biscuit.
"Good morning Pets," Molly says after joining us at the table. "Chris, don't forget to call Portillo's, ok? I have a very busy schedule this afternoon, and evening, so I won't be back later... Make sure you keep off your feet, understood?"
"Yes Master, I already confirmed the order and ordered Tiramasu and two dozen Cannoli from Amici's Deli in Westmont for dessert."
"Are they delivering or do I have to pick it up when I go to Portillo's?"
"I'm afraid you'll have to pick it up, they don't deliver."
"That's fine, Pet, they sound delicious, I'm pleased... Alright pets, behave yourselves, I'm going to go get ready... Lisa, you wanted to talk to me?"
"In private, Master."
"Very well, come with me." Molly kisses me and Lisa follows her out the door. I quickly clean up the kitchen and go to my office to listen in on Lisa and Molly's conversation, I quickly connect my computer to the Nexxus receiver and hear the following...
"Everything... You really think you can cut me out like that?" Lisa says.
"I'm your Master, I can do whatever the fuck I want!"
"No, you can't."
"Excuse me? Do I need to remind you who your speaking to?" Molly responds with heat in her voice.
"You need me, and I want what you have. Face it without my testimony, you have nothing on Chris, and I lose everything... So I'd say that a compromise is needed for us to keep what we have, don't you?"
"I still have the pictures, and DNA evidence against Chris," Molly says angrily.
"Yes, but it won't mean shit if I give Chris a signed affidavit saying he didn't rape me... I'm sure Chris would let me move in, and support me while I finish school, to get out of serving you, don't you?"
Molly actually laughs at her, much to my confusion, I wish I had a cam in there to see the look on Lisa's face. 'What the fuck is going through Molly's head?' I wonder as she says,
"Alright Lisa, you treacherous bitch, what is it you want?"
"You're the treacherous one, not me... I'm willing to give up Chris, providing you teach me how to do what you do... Don't forget, I have the Dirk video still."
"How about I just tell Chris about your plans with Branson tomorrow, think he'll let you move in and support you then?"
'What? Who the fuck is Branson?' I wonder as Lisa says, "I believe I can convince him, he actually likes me, besides, I haven't done anything with Branson, you think he'll believe you over me?"
I can picture Molly's eyes narrow dangerously as she says, "you don't need my help dominating a slave, what can I teach you, you don't already know?"
"I want it all! I want to know how to get my own house, BMW, and spending money! I want to know how to do it safely, securely, and successfully, THAT'S what I want from you... In return, I walk away from Chris, and give you the Dirk evidence. It's a win, win for both of us, you keep Chris under your thumb, and I learn how to get rich."
They're both silent for an agonizingly long three minutes before Molly says, "follow me, we'll talk about this as I get dressed..."
'Fuck! I should have bugged her whole damn house!' I think as they leave the study. Feeling the urge to kill something, I log into Combat Arms, and spend an hour killing Zombies. Lisa's gone for two hours, but when she returns, she's got Chinese food.
"Well, how did it go?" I ask, impatiently, wondering if I should bring up this Branson guy.
Lisa plants a toe curling kiss on me, and I see the excitement in her eyes as she sits in my lap. "We got her!" She says with a giggle, I've never seen her so happy in my life. "Cmon, let's eat and celebrate!"
"She actually agreed?" I ask incredulously, not quite believe what I'm hearing.
"Even better, she fucked up and told me what book she uses! Oh Chris, you should have been there, the look on her face when she realized I held the power was priceless!"
I'm totally shocked as Lisa set's the table, Molly told her what book she used for her code? How the hell did she manage that? Lisa explains how Molly finally agreed after her initial anger, and explained her system. "Chris, she's gonna try to get something on me, she really hates to lose, and despite our agreement, she will stab me in the back if she can."
"Well, we'll just have to get her first! How did you manage to get her to tell you about her book key?" I say, before biting into the world's greatest eggroll.
"She was telling me about book ciphers, and I innocently asked her what book she used. She blurted it out, without realizing it."
"Well, what is it?" I ask in exasperation.
"Female Domination, by Else Sutton... Can you believe it?"
"There's books about female domination?" I ask in surprise.
"Of course silly! Hey this Chicken Pepperada is good, spicy but good!"
"Isn't it? After lunch we need to get a copy of that book, and get busy cracking that code."
After lunch I download a copy of the book, and I start the program I wrote, running. "How long will it take?" Lisa asks, watching over my shoulder.
"I'm not sure, it could take all night," I answer, staring at the screen.
"Well in that case, I guess we'll just have to play with tits!" Lisa says happily.
"Why? If this works, I won't need the tits, or dress," I say, once more feigning confused.
Lisa's laugh causes me to break out in a cold sweat, "why would you think that? Even if you get free of Molly, you belong to me. I have no intention of letting either go to waste, you know that!"
"Why can't I find a normal woman?" I mutter under my breath.
"Normal is boring," Lisa replies laughing. She goes upstairs for the boobs, bra, make up, and adhesive. She rolls me into the master bedroom and has me lay on the bed, arms raised like Rori did. Since Lisa doesn't have a measuring tape, she uses my tape measurer from the garage, and a green Sharpie to mark my chest for the boobs. She has them aligned and glued on in no time, and it takes her five tries before she has the edges blended to her satisfaction. I sit up and Lisa helps me with my bra, and hands me one of Sophie's pink tank tops to wear. "Damn, those look so real!" She says, licking her lips. She reaches in her purse and pulls out a tube of lipstick, "pucker up, Sexy," she orders, and applies the crimson lipstick to my mouth.
"Why the lipstick?" I ask, praying she doesn't want to give me a full makeover.
"Your face needs a little color," Lisa murmurs as she tilts my chin. "Now you need eye liner and a touch of mascara."
"Goddess please, you know I hate this!"
"Stop whining, it's only a little make up, it's not like I'm dressing you every night." Lisa grabs her black eye liner and quickly lines my eyes, before coating my lashes with mascara. "Now one more thing," She pulls a pair of large gold hoop earrings out of her purse, and swaps them with the small hoop in each of my ears. "Perfect! Wanna see?"
"Not really," I say with a resigned sigh as she spins my wheelchair around to face Carrie's vanity mirror. Once again my stomach rolls at the sight of the not quite female face staring back at me.
"I wish you didn't have that Adam's Apple," Lisa says critically, "it's very distracting."
"Well there's not a damn thing we can do about it, except Turtleneck sweaters!" I say with utter conviction.
"Oh, there are other options, but we'll worry about them after the wedding." Before I can ask what she means, my phone rings in the office, and I roll in there to answer the call. By the time I get there, the call has gone to voicemail, so I wait for the caller to leave a message.
"Bro, call me when you can, it's important, love ya, muah!" Comes Carrie's voice from my cell. I look over to Lisa, who shrugs, and gestures me to call her back.
I call her back, putting the call on speaker, and wait for my sister to answer. "Hey Carrie, everything alright?"
"Hi Daddy, Molly there?" I look at Lisa in confusion, and she returns it with equal confusion.
"It's Chris, not Dad..." Why would Carrie confuse me with our Dad? "No, she's at some meeting for the Halloween ball, what's going on?"
"I wanted to tell you we'll be there next Saturday around eleven... Oh, and Sophie's pregnant," Carrie throws in there like an afterthought.
Lisa let's out a high pitched gasp and I look at her in alarm. "Who was that?" Carrie asks.
"My video game... WAIT, DID YOU SAY YOUR HAVING A BABY?" All color drains from my face, and I stare at an equally shocked Lisa.
I hear pure joy in Carrie's voice as she say's, "YES! Sophie had the blood test this morning to confirm the urine test she took on Wednesday."
"Ah, great... No, that's fantastic!" I shout, happiness overwhelming me. Lisa is squeezing me tight, and I see the tears of happiness on her face. "Is Sophie there?"
"She's on the phone with her family."
"Have you called Mom and Dad yet?"
"I'll call them next, I wanted to tell you first, oh hey, how's the knee?"
"On the mend, I'll be one hundred percent very soon."
"Great, listen, I gotta call Mom, Chris, we owe you... I owe you more than I can possible repay you... We love you soooooo much!" Sophie's going to want to talk to you later, ok?"
"Sure, she can call me anytime, you know that, tell Mom I love her, talk to you later Mama." I hang up, throat dry, not knowing what to say to Lisa.
"Fuck the medicine, I need a beer," I declare, looking up at Lisa. "You ok, Goddess?" I can see she's happy for Carrie, but there's something in her expression that has my defenses up.
"Huh? Yeah, I'm ok... Just shocked I guess, I had no idea it would happen so fast."
"Me either, but they did plan it out, and now that she's pregnant, we won't have to try again." I look down at my tits and suddenly burst out laughing at the absurdity of the situation.
"What's so funny?" Lisa asks.
"Just wondering what my sister would think if she saw me dressed like this," I say waving my hand at my tits."
"From what I've been told, she wouldn't care, maybe even enjoy it... We can send her a pic if you want..."
"Ah, no... But... If this is going to be a regular thing, I guess she'll figure it out quickly, once she moves here, so it would be better if I told her."
"Really? You would tell her about us, and this?" Lisa says, voice full of warm emotion.
"Yeah, I'll tell them, I know they are into kink too... But not until we get free of Molly, Ok?"
Lisa kisses me deeply, our lipstick coated lips pressed together, leaving a waxy, floral taste in my mouth. "You're a helluva catch, Chris," Lisa says breathlessly, after breaking the kiss. She fixes our lipstick, and we head to the kitchen for the drinks. I grab a beer, and Lisa pours a glass of wine, and we return to the office to wait for the program to run it's course. Sophie calls an hour later, and we talk for ten minutes, she can't stop thanking me much to my embarrassment. Lisa writes me a note, telling me to ask Sophie if I can borrow her swimsuit. With a knowing giggle, she asks why I'd need a suit at all.
"Um, Molly has me getting used to my breast forms, and I don't have a shirt large enough to cover them, and we don't know if they'll stay attached in the water,." I answer lamely. Sophie see's right through my excuse and asks,
"Molly's got you dressed like a girl again, doesn't she?"
"Ah, from the waist up, yeah."
"You can HAVE the suit, on one condition!"
"Ah Soph, please don't ask..."
"Oh yes, can you go braless? I want to see how real they look."
With a sigh, I look at a smirking Lisa, so I remove the top, and bra, and sit there for Lisa to take the pictures. After Lisa's sends them, Sophie's voice returns.
"Oh, those are realistic! That lipstick a good color for you too... YOU GOT YOUR EARS PIERCED! Sophie says in shock.
"Ah, yeah, two in each ear."
"You better send me a pic of you in the suit, bitch!"
Lisa's laughing as runs to get the suit as Sophie and I talk about my attempt to free myself from Molly. Lisa returns, lust in her eyes, as I slip into the swimsuit. It's a little big in the chest, but then again, so is Sophie, and Lisa tucks my cock firmly between my legs before taking a pic, and sending it to Sophie.
"Let's go use the hot tub now that you're wearing that," Lisa says, and heads to the master bedroom for a bikini, towels, and robes. It's dark out by the time we cross the yard to the tub, but I'm able to walk without the aid of the crutches.
The heat from the tub feels wonderful, and is making me drowsy, until Lisa climbs into my lap and starts kissing me. I feel my erection start to press against the Lycra strip holding me firmly. "Uh Goddess," I whisper huskily, "your really turning me on."
"I know," she says as her hand reaches down and frees me from my Lycra prison, "that's my intention." Despite the hundred and twenty degree water, I feel her hot pussy slide down over my cock. With her hands on my shoulders, she starts grinding her hips, riding me quickly. My hips join her in the dance, and I lean forward to lick her neck. Lisa gasps, hands going to my tits, as if I they were real. Lisa increases her pace, and moans softly, calling my name. "Oh yes Chris, fuck me baby, ooh yes, faster, like that, mmm your cock feels so good!"
I'm grunting and groaning myself as I thrust my cock deep, bringing myself close to orgasm. "Goddess may I cum!" I hiss, barely able to control myself.
Lisa nods, in the middle of her own series of orgasmic pleasure. Her hands return to my shoulders, as she throws back her head in ecstasy. With one massive shudder, she moans out, "oh God yes!" She lays her head on my shoulder, and I wrap my arms around her, sliding out from under her to allow her body to sink under the hot water. Dreamily she nibbles on my neck, as we sit there, exhausted."That was incredible, my love!" Lisa whispers in my ear as my fingers tease her nipples.
"Yes, it was," I murmur in reply, "ready to go home?"
Lisa stares into my eyes with surprise, 'did he actually say home?' I figure she's thinking, so I nod slightly, as if reading her mind, and the love in her eyes warms my heart. We dry off and head home, Lisa orders us a pizza, and has me change back into the bra, and tank top, and a pair of pink short shorts.
My computer chimes in the other room...
Lisa's head snaps around to look toward the office, before looking into my widening eyes. I don't bother with the crutches as we rush into the makeshift office. After seven hours twenty six minutes after I started the program, and five long weeks of blackmail, I finally see the light at the end of the tunnel. The list is long, and absolutely stunning. Molly has banked over six million dollars in cash and property over ten years, including the townhouse and a condo in Florida.
Her victims are a judge, a couple of CEO's, at least three Politicians, and even a local celebrity. All in all, there's twenty four people listed. Lisa stares at me, mouth open, and I can't help but stare back.
We got her cold!
"Holy shit, Batman!" Lisa says in awe, she might try to kill us for that kind of payday!"
"We really have to think this through, Goddess." I say in a tone just above a whisper. "We can't even think about going to the cops with this, or Molly will implicate you."
"I know," She says sadly, "I wish there was someone we could talk to about this, we're in way over our heads here."
I have an idea, but decide to keep it to myself for the time being. So I say, "well, we have until Friday to come up with a plan, I want this over before my Sister gets here."
"Yes, lets not rush into this... That's the other thing, what are we going to tell Carrie and Sophie about me? Especially since I'll be moving in with you."
"Let me worry about that," I say, with the hint of an idea forming, but for now let's print up this information, we'll make multiple copies for each of us, ok?"
"Absolutely! And you better hide your copies well, Molly will be here all day tomorrow."
By the time my printer is done printing, it's low on black ink. With all the details listed, each complete group of documents are nine pages each. The pizza arrives, and we take a break to eat. As we're eating, I realize there's still one hidden password protected file I haven't looked at, but I decide not to mention it to Lisa until I have a look at it alone. After dinner I ask Lisa if I can call Sophie, she agrees, and I make the call.
"Chris? What's up? If you're looking for Carrie, she's not here."
"No, it's you I need to talk to, can you please check your email, and call me back?"
"Is this about?..."
"Yes, look over what I sent you, and call me back, mmmkay?"
"Alright, but I still think you should tell your sister..."
"I will on Saturday, I promise."
"Alright, call you back in a few."
My phone rings after twenty minutes, and after I answer there's a very long silence before Sophie speaks.
"Is this real?"
"I'm afraid so, can you believe it?"
"I don't know what to say, this is some heavy shit. You need to be very careful Honey, there's no telling what she'll do when she finds out you have this."
"My intentions are to get free of her, not report her to the police. She'll know you guys will have this for my safety, so I'm betting she'll be smart enough to figure out she'll do hard time if this gets out."
"I got that, but I'm going to set up protection of my own, you know?"
With a heavy sigh, I say, "please be discrete, we're working on a plan here to protect ourselves too, take care Sophie."
"We?" Sophie says in surprise, "is somebody helping you?"
"A young lady Molly is also blackmailing, I'll tell you about her later, ok?"
"Ok Chris, you can tell us everything over dinner Saturday, ciao."
"That was smooth," Lisa says admiringly, "you still love her, don't you?"
"Yeah, she'll always be the one who got away," I say wistfully... "I'm sorry Goddess, I shouldn't have said that."
"It's something I'll have to live with... Sophie may have your heart, but I have everything else... Everything!"
"Yes you do Goddess, yes you do," I say trailing off.
Sunday...
Lisa has me sleep with the tits attached, and when Molly steps into the kitchen at eight thirty, we're sitting in the kitchen eating breakfast. I'm wearing Sophie's white with purple hearts baby doll, and purple lace panties, and Lisa is in one of my old t-shirts, and black thong.
"Good morning, ladies," Molly says, startling us. "I see you practiced with the tits, let's see Pet." I stand and remove the baby doll, for her, and she eyes them critically. Molly's brow rises a couple of millimeters, as if in approval.
"Lisa, I'm impressed, very good job Pet... Chris, how's the knee feeling?"
"Pretty good Master, I believe I'll be fine by next Sunday."
"Good, it's time you got back to serving me, make sure you're wearing your Bears panties later, Lisa, make sure you remove those tits, and put them safely away before you leave."
"Yes Master," we reply in unison.
"Very well, I have to go get ready to pick up the food, Lisa, come with me."
"Lisa, I hope you had your fun with my boy, Once you leave today, you're not to contact him again. I'll have you help get him ready for the ball, but that's it, understood!"
"Of course Molly, once I remove the tits, I'm gone. I've got a date with DuPont, remember?"
"Yes very well, have fun but remember, don't get too greedy, Branson's not stupid. Come to my office tomorrow after class and we'll get started on your training."
"Sounds good, I look forward to the training, take care of Chris, he's a nice guy."
"See you tomorrow, you're dismissed."
Lisa returns and removes my tits, she tells me about her talk with Molly, and we decide that it's better if she doesn't return here until it's over.
"When are you planning on doing it?" Lisa asks as she cleans the adhesive off my chest.
"Tuesday or Wednesday," I say, "I should do it alone, if you're not here, I can use it as leverage during the meeting."
"But Chris, you're already injured, and she knows that chop saki shit,don't you think I should be there as back up?"
"I plan on having the taser, don't worry Goddess, I will use the "if anything happens to me," threat."
"You should just taser her, hog tie her ass, THEN tell her to go fuck herself!" Lisa says with such malice, it sends a chill down my spine.
"Tomorrow I need you to meet with her and pretend everything's normal... Can you do that?" I say, worry creeping into my voice.
"Are you doubting your Goddess?" Lisa says as she wraps her arms around my neck, I try to demure but her lips cut off any words I try to say. We kiss, and her hand goes down to rub my cock through the satin panties. She quickly has me hard, and slowly sinks to her knees to take me in her mouth. Her fingers slip up between my legs, and enter my ass, flicking my prostate, and eliciting a groan from me. Her hot lips envelope my cock, as her head bobs back and forth, sliding up and down my shaft. She pauses to look up at me, and says, "you have one minute to cum, or you're in deep shit!"
She resumes sucking me, and I squeeze my eyes shut in concentration. I start pumping my hips, trying to shoot my load as quickly as possible, but it still takes three minutes before I beg her to cum. Lisa keeps me on edge for a minute, trapping the load in the shaft by squeezing the base of my cock. "It took you longer than a minute, didn't it slave?"
"Yes Goddess, may I please cum now?"
"I don't know, you haven't been very good lately," she says, as her fingers accelerate their prostate massage.
"Please Goddess, I swear I'll be good from now on... Please let me cum.!"
"Will you love me?"
"Yes Goddess!"
"Will you cherish me?"
"Ah, oh Goddess, please! Yes, I'll cherish you!"
"Will you obey my every command?"
A hiss escapes my lips, my cock is turning purple, and starting to throb. The stimulation to my prostate has me weak in the knees. "I shall obey your every command Goddess, please let me cum! Please!"
Her fingers slip out of my ass, and grabs the half full coffee cup off the counter I'm leaning against. Her other hand releases it's stranglehold, and strokes my cock until I shoot my load into the coffee. Lisa stands and with a wicked gleam in her eyes, hands me the cup. "Clean your mess, slave, and until I return, I command you swallow three loads of cum every day... I will want video proof!"
I choke down the coffee, and show her the empty glass. "Now, what do you say?"
"Thank you Goddess, your command is my pleasure."
She grabs a handful of my hair, and her tongue rapes my mouth before she finally says with tears in her eyes, "I'm really going to miss you Baby, kick her fucking ass!"
"I'll miss you too Sweetheart, I... I, I love you."
Tears are flowing freely now as she hugs me tight, and whispers "I wasn't sure I'd ever hear you say that... I love you too!" Lisa grabs her purse and bag and runs out to the garage.
I clean up the kitchen, hang up Sophie's things, shower and get ready to entertain the neighbors.
The party goes well, the food is good, desserts great, and Molly fuss's all over me like I'm a child. It turns my stomach, and I really have to put on an act to pretend we're in love. After the neighbors leave, I'm cleaning the kitchen when Molly steps up behind me and grabs my hair. "Yes Master?" I question as she tilts my head back. Her left hand grabs my jaw, and Molly surprises me with a passionate kiss. She raises her knee up between my legs, and rubs my balls as she kisses me.
Keeping hold of my hair, she says, "grab a towel, we're going to the hot tub."
"Yes Master," I say and she releases me to grab a towel. We walk next door and strip poolside, before climbing into the tub. "Use your fingers on me Pet," Molly commands, so I slip my hand between her legs, and rub her button. Her eyes close, and she's breathing heavily, as I bring her to orgasm. She climbs into my lap and starts kissing me again, while she inserts my semi hard cock into her hot pussy. Between her kisses, and pussy grinding on my cock, I get hard quickly, and start thrusting my hips up to meet her greedy pussy. She arches her back, and pulls my face to her chest, ordering me to suck her nipples.
Molly has another series of orgasms, and I'm close myself when I ask permission to cum. "NO, you will save it for inside!" She commands, and I struggle to obey. Molly climbs off me and climbs out of the tub, holding her hand out to help me out. We towel off, quickly gather our things in the cold October air, and enter her house. Molly grabs the back of my neck, and guides me straight to her bedroom. "Lay down in the center of the bed Pet," she commands and I comply. Molly goes to her closet, and returns carrying four stockings. She rapidly ties me to the bed spread eagle, before wrapping a silk scarf around my eyes. I sense her standing there, staring down at my helpless body, and a shudder runs through me.
"Are you cold, pet?" She asks in a kind tone.
"Just a chill Master, I'm fine." I feel her sit on the bed next to me, and her finger tips brush across my chest. Molly starts squeezing my nipples between her nails, pulling a hiss from my pressed lips.
"I dismissed Lisa today, how do you feel about that? Be honest, Pet," she says, giving my nipple a twist.
"I ahhh I'll miss her I guess, she was fun, and had quite a sex drive. But I won't miss the cross dressing, or having to keep the dancing date." I answer breathlessly, as she tweaks my nipples.
"So, your saying you had more than a sexual relationship?" I gulp when her nails trail down my torso, to tease my balls.
"Um, not really, the day Sophie showed up to ah,"
"Fuck you," Molly fills in the blank.
"Yeah, to ah, fuck me, Lisa and I went to the museum." Molly's hand cups my balls so I hastily continue, "but she made it quite clear I was her plaything, and nothing more."
Molly continues to tease my balls as she says, "and that was the only nonsexual activity you two shared?"
"That, and dinner after the museum, yes Master."
Her long fingers wrap around my cock and begins stroking it, bringing me to erection. As she slowly strokes me, she continues her interrogation.
"Lisa tells me you like to be fucked in your ass, is this true?"
"Ah, um..."
"Don't be bashful, you can tell me pet, you should know by now I have an open mind, so is it true?" Molly says in a sensual, seductive tone.
"Yes Master," I admit shamefully.
"Are you attracted to men?"
"No Master... Guys don't arouse me at all," I curse in my mind when I realize how wishy washy that sounded.
"No need to get defensive pet, I'm just trying to figure out your limits, we'll discuss bisexual play later, as it's something I expect from my Pets. You know, we should have done this weeks ago, do you like water sports, or cbt, or better yet, just tell me about any fetishes you have." Her hand increases stroking, causing me to lose my train of thought.
"Concentrate Pet, answer my questions."
"No Master," I say, trying hard to concentrate on her questions. "I really don't know about any fetishes, but from what I read about BDSM, water sports or cbt don't hold any appeal. To be perfectly honest Master, I never thought about bondage, or any of this before I met you."
"What about your Batman fantasy?" Molly continues seductively, bringing me to the edge of orgasm.
"Ah Master, may I please cum?"
"No you may not! Answer the question."
Biting my lower lip and trying to think of anything to take my mind off of the urge to cum. "I guess my fantasy could be considered a fetish, but I never thought of it that way."
"So what is your fetish?"
"I guess it's beautiful women dressed in leather cat suits, sexually torturing me."
Molly laughs and says, "that's not a fetish, that's every man's dream... Sorry to burst your bubble, but, you'll never catch me in a cat suit... But if you beg really nicely, I'll arrange a play date with Mistress Malice, she loves her red PVC cat suits."
"NO... No, Master, that won't be necessary!" I say hastily, the image of the old Domina killing my erection. Molly laughs a full, deep belly laugh.
"But you really impressed her, Pet. She's asked about you a couple of times, and I might just have to let her use you for a week just to get her off my back," Molly says teasingly... "Oh poor baby, you lost your erection!"
When I get home I'm extremely pissed off! Lend me out like a fucking lawnmower? I grab a beer and go into my office, and fire up my computer. 'Time to crack that final file,' I think, as I finish off my beer.
If the list was the jackpot, this file is the prize...
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