Message-ID: <12945eli$9807122334@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Michelle l martin" Subject: Story: Taming the Office Shrew (M/F, F/F, light BD/SM) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <6o8r9q$4iue$1@newssvr04-int.news.prodigy.com> This story is meant for consenting adults. If You are not an adult (18 and over, or whatever in your state) do not read, download, or distribute this material. If You do, You must face the consequences if You are caught. The writer hopes that this material stays in adult newsgroups, and can be placed on any website if anyone chooses to do so, as long as I am credited. For the adults: I hope You enjoy the story, though it is not very 'brutal', it is something that most of us wish we could do. -----Mark----- The Taming of the Office Shrew "Who the hell do you think I am?" the voice whined. Brian glanced up from his papers, his eyes pausing at the red painted nails that strummed against his desk. He fought hard to keep his composure as he looked into the face of the woman that he had come to loathe. "What do you want?" he replied wearily. The nails continued to tap out a brain piercing rhythm. "I am not your private secretary. I have plenty of work to do without you adding more to the pile. " She said as she flung an index card at him. Brian sighed, but kept his anger in check. His check had been short by almost fifteen hours, and as the payroll secretary, it was her job to correct the error. He looked at the card, and even though the error had been corrected, he knew that the shortage had been done on purpose. "Thanks Nina. You have a nice day too." he said sarcastically. The woman turned on her heels, and walked away, leaving Brian to expel a stream of foul curses at her back. Once his anger ebbed, Brian threw the card into his desk drawer, and went back to his work. Even as he worked, he couldn't get the insufferable secretary out of his mind. She had only been with the company for a few months, but within that time had made herself the least liked employee of the entire office. She was the embodiment of every grammar school snitch, and teachers pet that had ever been born. Brian had spent many long moments, dreaming of things that he would do to her if he ever had the chance. Brian collected himself, and straightened his desk. Lunchtime had come, and he needed to make sure he was back on time. He was sure that Nina would tell his boss, Mr. Robinson if he was late. ******************** "Look Brian, I don't know why you just don't forget the whole thing?" Mary told him "There's nothing that we can do about it. She got Robinson wrapped around her finger." Brian shook his head and gulped down his cheeseburger, talking through bites of food. "It's bullshit. She screws up our paychecks, doesn't do a damn thing, but he kisses her ass." Mary laughed, and continued to eat her lunch. "Doing more than kiss it from what I can tell. She's giving him something, and I don't mean overtime." she replied. There were more nods and words of confirmation to Mary's statement. There were six people gathered around a table at the local restaurant. All of the office workers usually ate lunch with each other, with the exception of Nina, who always stayed at the office. At least once a week the conversation centered around Nina, and the comments were never flattering. The men, and most of the women agreed that physically she was attractive, but they all agreed that her personality was horrible. They had also come to agree that there was nothing that they would be able to do about her. Brian was the first to finish his food, and stood to leave. He wanted to make sure to get back to the office well before he should. That would fix her. She would have to find something else to try and get him into trouble about. Brian made it back to the office a full twenty minutes before the lunch hour was done. He didn't mind returning early. It would give him a chance to catch up on some reading. As he opened the door to the office, he heard a faint knocking noise. Brian shut the door quietly, and made his way through the room. The knocking was coming from his boss' office, and he could make out muffled voices as he drew closer to the door. Brian kept quite as reached the door. It was opened a bit, and he almost yelled when he saw what was happening. Mary had been one 100 percent correct. Brian watched as Nina writhed about on Mr. Robinson's desk, while his boss pumped his cock deep into her. Brian had never thought of his boss as very physical, and snickered as the man rocked the desk against the wall with every thrust. A light came on in Brian's mind, and he quickly scrambled to his desk. Searching through his drawer, he pulled out a camera. It was one of the disposable kind. He had purchased it a few months earlier for a party, and had never gotten around to using it. He quickly unwrapped it, and made his way back to the open door. Luckily all the lights were on, so he didn't need to use the flash. He snapped off picture after picture, timing at so that the click of the camera coincided with the thump of the desk. The final four pictures were pure gold, as Robinson pulled his cock out of Nina's grasping cunt, and jacked off onto her lips. Brian caught a picture of each spurt as it coated her mouth, the last shot was of Nina hungrily devouring Robinson's cum drenched organ. Brian ignored the lump that had risen in his pants, and silently made his way out of the office. He whistled to himself as he boarded the elevator, his mind already full of plan. This would be just the thing they would need to get both Robinson and Nina fired. ******************** Brian returned to an office full of questioning glances. He smiled at everyone as he sat down at his desk. A few of his coworkers silently mouthed questions to him, but he only relied with a wide grin. He was about to pick up his phone and dial Mary's extension, when Nina emerged from her office. She had her purse and jacket, apparently running another errand for Mr. Robinson. She smirked at him as she passed. "You seemed to have had a nice, loooong lunch. It must be nice" she said sarcastically Brian just watched her as she walked by, and smiled. He suddenly found himself in control, and when You have pictures of a woman with cum on her face, it's very hard to not feel in control. After she left, he went to the copy machine, then returned to his desk shortly after. Within a few minutes, and to his fellow employees confusion, he dropped off a memo at each of there desks. The memo was placed in a file folder, which was marked 'Do not open until I signal'. His odd behavior definitely had the attention of his coworkers. Once he sat down, and was sure that they were all watching him, he nodded, giving the signal to open the folders. There were quite a few hushed gasps as everyone opened their folder. They were all greeted with a photo montage of Nina and Mr. Robinson, in which penciled above was written in red ink 'Robinson's Greatest Hits'. The largest picture was of Nina's cum spattered lips stuffed with Robinson's cock. Brian took a theatrical bow as smiles lit up faces across the room. Mary was the first to call him, her voice so full of laughter that she could barely speak. "Where did You get these?" she choked out. Brian explained everything that had happened, and explained that he had been late back to the office because he had went to get the film developed. He had a buddy at a local developer that rushed the job through for him, but it still took almost an hour to finish the job. "I'm going to wait until she gets back, then I'm going to show the pictures to Robinson. There's no way that he can refuse, He'll have to fire her." he said smugly. There was a pause on the phone, then a click as Mary hung up her extension. She made her way over to Brian's desk with a sly grin on her face. "Look, If You show him the pictures, he will fire her. But don't You want a little more .....revenge?" she said with a wink. Mary was usually very quiet, and Brian had to admit that he was wondering what she was thinking about. "Well, what do You have in mind?" he asked her. "I'm not totally sure, but give me until tomorrow at lunch and I think You'll like what I have in mind." Brian agreed, and the word was quickly spread about the office. They would all hear Mary's plan at the following days lunch. Brian continued to work, and occasionally glanced over at Mary, who was busy making numerous phone calls. By the end of the day, the suspense was almost killing Brian. He tried to get some information from Mary as they rode down in the elevator, but she would only give him a sly smile. ************************* The next day began as usual. Brian was not even upset when Mr. Robinson called him into his office to discuss his 'abuse of the company lunch hour'. Brian shrugged it off as a big joke. He knew that Nina would say something, but it didn't matter, she would be getting what was coming to her soon. Lunch could not come soon enough, and everyone literally ran to the elevators. Once everyone was present at the restaurant, Mary told them of her plan. Mary rode horses on the weekend, and had helped in training horses since she was child. Her suggestion was devilishly wicked, and simple as well. "She so fond of saying that she's not our slave, so why not make her our slave?" she stated with a wide smile. Fortunately, the ever present P.C. police had not infiltrated the little groups office. They could still speak of sex without someone screaming sexual harassment. Mary reached into her purse, and produced two small magazines that she tossed onto the table. The covers alone caught the groups attention. Each had a picture of a woman bound in a leather collar, and other such adornments. Brian picked one up, and shared with Susan, a young red head that was squirming to look over his shoulder. "With the help that I've lined up, I don't think it will be hard to do." Mary said. Everyone at the table was interested in the pictures that packed the pages of the magazine, but they still weren't sure about the whole thing. "We could get into a lot of trouble..." said Ryan, an older man near fifty years old. "Not really, we do have the pictures, she wouldn't dare say anything." Mary coaxed. "Besides, how many times have you thought of fucking her Ryan?" "Not a slow fuck, but the hard slamming type of fuck a bitch like that deserves." Ryan's face turned a bright red, as well as Brian and Kevin. Kevin was the youngest of them all, only having recently turned twenty one. His face was as red as a beacon as he flipped through the pages of the magazines. Mary was right, they had each thought about screwing Nina, and from the smiles on their faces, none of those thoughts had been the loving, tender kind. "I for one would love to see her get what she deserves...." Mary said with a wink to her friends Both Susan and Christina nodded in agreement. The table became quiet as everyone thought over Mary's proposal. It had its risk, but it also had a big reward. One by one, they made up their minds that they would participate. Brian laughed, and began to down the whiskey sour he had ordered with lunch. "After all, it's a once in a lifetime chance." he told them. Lunch was almost over when they all finally agreed to the plan. Mary became the co-ordinator of the 'project', as they began to call it. Everyone had a specific task to perform, or items to gather. They all finished the day at work with smiles upon their faces. **************************** The plan was put into action on that Friday. Early that morning, Mary marched into Mr. Robinson's office, and shut the door. "What can I help You with Mary?" he asked her without looking up from his morning paper. Mary sat down in the chair opposite from his desk and crossed her legs. Her tight skirt rode up her thighs, revealing black lace stocking tops and ebon garter straps. "I know that Mrs. Robinson is a stewardess, and that she is usually out of town on the weekends, but I was wondering if she would be home this weekend." Mary said innocently. Robinson looked up, his eyes quickly latching onto Mary's revealed thighs. She knew he was looking, and re-crossed her legs, causing her skirt to rise up even higher, revealing her neatly trimmed bush. Robinson took it as an invitation, and he didn't miss a step. "No, she is working this weekend. In fact, she has already left for the airport. What did You have in mind?" he said as he leaned forward onto his desk. Mary had never really liked him, but she was sure of it now. "I'm thinking of a party." she said, her hand twirling in a lock of her hair. Robinson began to stand up, a stupid smile stretched across his face. "Well Mary, this is a surprise, but I can say it is welcome" he said as he moved from behind his desk. Mary grinned back, and produced a small packed from her purse. "By the way, I think You'll want to see these first." Robinson took the envelope from her, his stupid grin still beaming brightly from his face. The grin faded like lighting as he pulled a set of pictures from the envelope. He flipped through them, shocked that he had been found out. He almost chocked as he reached the last picture of Nina dining on his cock. It had a caption penciled in. 'Now the rest of us have You by the balls too' Robinson did his best to regain his composure, but was still shaken, and sweating like a prize pig. "O.K. What do You want? A raise? You want Nina gone? What?" he said frantically. Mary was enjoying his discomfort, and ran her thumb along the hem of her hiked up skirt. His attention was drawn to her hand, only to be reminded of what he would not be getting, and how much trouble he had gotten into. "You just sit down now, and I'll tell You all about the party Your going to hold this weekend." she said to him with a devilish grin. ************************* It was six-thirty Saturday evening when the last person arrived at the Robinson's house. Everyone was dressed in their finest clothes, the affair having been labeled a 'black tie' affair. The women were dressed in evening gowns, and the men in suits. Everyone had been told, except Nina. Nina had been informed by Mr. Robinson, that the party was a costume party. At his insistence, she wore a french maids outfit, the costume barely covering what everyone had already seen. Mary had instructed Mr. Robinson, who everyone now called by his first name Jack, to keep Nina busy in the kitchen until they were ready for her. Music was playing on the stereo to mask any conversation that might occur. Jack had also been instructed to 'enjoy' Nina while they were in the kitchen. Robinson was puzzled, but did as he was told, he didn't have any other choice. It was hard to actually 'enjoy' himself at virtual gun-point. Nina didn't care that her co-workers were in the next room. She was happy to oblige her boss as he lifted her up onto one of the kitchen counters. Her mind was already calculating what little trinket she could get out of him. She smiled to herself. Maybe she could work another raise from him. She giggled as his fingers looped through the waist band of her black panties, drawing them down her legs with a swift jerk. She found it hard to stifle a groan as his head dipped between her legs, his tongue burrowing deep into the furrow of her cunt. Jack performed admirably until pressure. Within seconds, she was writhing upon the counter top, her heels pressed firmly into his back, a string of encouraging filth spilling from her mouth. Her cunt twitched spasmodically about his tongue, as her cream oozed heavily against his lips, and down her thighs. Her breathing became shallow as he buried his face in her slit his attention being more intense than usual. Jack had become savagely aroused, his body turned on to a frenzy with the knowledge that everyone in the living room knew what he was doing. In some way, he had been given the permission to let go of all restraint. He no longer feared being caught, it had already happened. He decided to go with the flow, and if he were going to be in trouble, he might as well enjoy it. Nina's eyes shot open wide as her climax ripped through her. Her legs tensed in grip of steel, her feet digging hard into Jack's back. She gripped his head as if possessed, driving his face deep into her creaming slit. She continued to hump against him until her strength failed, and she lay back on the counter trying to catch her breath. She wearily cast her eyes around the room, wondering how much oak tinted kitchen cabinets had cost. She was too busy calculating to notice the video camera lense nestled snugly between two jars on a shelf. The music of the stereo masked to hoots and whistles of the partygoers, as they watched their own private screening of the couples tryst upon Jack's wide screen television. ************************* The party cheered as the televison drama unfolded in front of them. Nina had barely caught her breath before jack was ready to go. He stood up stroking his cock. She moaned as he rubbed it between her sticky lips, precum drooling in a ropy glob to mix on her already sloppy cunt. He quickly shoved forward, ramming his cock into her with one savage thrust. He balls smacked her ass loudly as he began to pump into her, her cunt slurping loudly as his cock retreated from her, only to piston back in again. Jack grew bolder, leaning back to watch as he slid into her. He pulled from her with forceful jerks, mesmerized as her cuntlips quivered. Her slit hung open, her pink channel visible for inches. The mere sight of it almost made him lose his load. He thrust back into her, causing her to finally whimper at the merciless pounding she was receiving. Nina bit her hand to stifle a cry as he stood on his tiptoes, his cock bottoming out deep inside of her. Her free hand gripped his forearm like a vice as his tempo grew faster, his breath breaking in ragged pants. He came with a deep grunt, his cock on fire. Jack continued to slam into her, his stomach aching from the force of his climax. His muscles continued to contract long after his cock had ran out of cum. He began to withdraw, but fell into another series of violent spasms as he gazed down at her flaming cunt. His cum oozed out around his cock, her swollen lips seeming to pulse and squeeze his tool. Nina gulped for air as he finally withdrew from her, her slit flooding like a river onto the counter. To the delight of everyone watching, and to Jack, he stepped around the counter and pulled Nina toward him until her head hung backwards over the counter. With a sigh, he patted her lips with the tip of his cock, sex juices coating her lips. Nina opened her mouth and greedily sucked his cock down. She moaned as she swallowed his sticky dick, the combined juices of their fuck slipping deep into her stomach. *************************** Jack's energy finally diminished, and he went about pulling his clothes back together. Once the tuxedo that Mary had instructed him to wear was in order, he placed a Phantom of the Opera mask upon his face. He occasionally glanced over at Nina, who was busy fixing her hair and makeup. Nina was reaching for a few paper towels to clean between her drenched thighs, when a came a knock on the at the kitchen door. "Hey Jack! Come on out, You have got to see this!" It was Mary's voice, and the signal for him to bring Nina out into the living room. Under her strenuous protests, Jack took her hand and pulled her out into the living room. She shivered as a heavy stream of cream oozed out of her slit and down the insides of her legs. She was still complaining as she entered the living room, her words dying on lips. Everyone in the room was wearing the same Phantom mask. They clapped loudly as Jack tugged her into the center of the room. "What is going here?" she whined Brian felt it hard to contain his excitement. "We thought the masks would give the evening an element of mystery." he said Nina glanced about. "Well, I don't find it a mystery, we all know each other. Besides, it was a poor joke to tell me it was a costume party when it isn't." She said, irritation showing in her voice. While everyone was talking, Ryan had left the room for the kitchen, and had promptly returned with a video cassette. He placed it in the VCR, and soon the wide screen flared to life. All of Nina's whining and posturing came to an end when she saw herself as big as life on the TV screen. The tape had not been rewound all the way, and the camera gave a perfect shot of Robinson driving his cock deep into her. Nina began to sputter, her face red from embarrassment. "They made me....." Jack offered lamely. Mary stepped up, the mask hiding the wide smile that dominated her face. "That's right. And If Your smart, You're going to do exactly as we tell you." she said in a threatening voice. Nina regained her anger at Mary's words, her face twisting from shock to hate. "You must be fucking crazy. Do what You want?" she said exasperated. Kevin knew Nina from college and disliked her even more than the rest of the group. He had struggled to make his grades and graduate, while Nina had made her grades on her back. "If You don't do what Your told, we'll simply distribute that tape to anyone who will buy it. I quite sure your mom and pops would love a copy." He chimed. Nina was beginning to understand her position, and no like for it. She didn't know what they planned on, but she was not going to wait. She turned quickly, and headed straight for the front door. She would worry about the tape later. She flung the door open, and made her way down the steps as fast as her high heels would allow. She sighed with relief as she noticed the car that was pulling up. She had invited her fiancee', James to the party. He was late as usual, but she was happy to see him. He stepped from the car, buttoning his long coat. He was surprised to see her almost running from the house. "I'm sorry I'm late. I got held up n traffic." he offered. She stormed up to him, her heels clicking loudly on the pavement. "I don't care! Lets get out of here!" James knew she was upset, and stopped her in her tracks. "Calm down, what's the matter?" he asked her. "I'll tell You later, lets go!" James took her firmly by the hand. He had played football in college, and had kept himself in good condition. He began walking back to the house, his face set and determined to find out what was going on. "Whatever it is, I'm not going to let them get away with upsetting You." he growled. Nina shook her hand, but couldn't break his grip. James was as devoted to her as a dog, and almost as stupid. If his father hadn't owned a chain of casinos in Las Vegas, he would have never been accepted into college. Nina would never have given him the time of day. Her motto was simple: Muscle and hair faded, but a dollar never lost it's green. He reached the doorway with a few big strides. The doorframe rattled as he flung the door inward, the hinges groaning. He pulled Nina inside, moving her in front of him. He slammed to door, and stood glaring at the group in the room. "What The Hell is going on here?!" he bellowed. Nina stood in front of him, facing her co-workers with a smug grin on her lips. She had already figured on a way to explain the tape to James. He would believe that she had been forced into making the tape, and take care of anyone that tried to keep her from retrieving it. "I'll take that tape now, If You please." she said to Ryan, who was still watching the Tv. He glanced up at her, and nodded his head no. Nina was quite sure in her position, as her smile grew sinister. "I'm going to get it. And If You don't give it to me, You will give it to James." she said haughtily. James voice rumbled behind her. "Your partly right dear. You are going to get it." he said, his voice heavy with mirth. Nina spun around on James. She was in no mood for him to act as his usual stupid self. She was struck speechless as she looked at his face. It was covered in a mask like everyone else. He shucked off his coat, revealing a nice black tux. "You know, I wasn't to sure about this. But after seeing what's playing on the television, I have lost any doubt that I had." he said Nina began to move away from him, and was quickly caught from behind. She struggled as a pair of handcuffs were snapped over her wrists, binding her hands behind her back. Another pair was placed around her ankles as she kicked to get free. Mary added the final touch. She produced a gag from her purse. It as made of a leather strap, and had a Penis shaped gag in the middle. Nina was held in place as Mary tried to insert it into her mouth. Mary laughed. To Nina's credit, she would not open her mouth, and kept twisting her head. Someone else quickly grabbed her head and held it straight. Mary knew how to deal with an unruly slave. She ran her had slowly over Nina's breast, thumbing her nipples to hardness. Everyone watched, amazed at what Mary was doing. They had never taken her for being lesbian or bisexual, but she definitely knew what she was doing. Her hand ceased its moving, and she quickly grabbed one Nina's erect nipples. She squeezed it sharply, causing Nina to yelp in pain. As her mouth opened to scream, Mary shoved the gag in between her lips. Mary buckled the strap tightly, the fake cock pressed full into Nina's mouth. Mary stood back and admired her handiwork. Nina's eyes were now wide with fear. She couldn't move or speak, and the one person that she thought would help her had turned against her. She made a mental note that she would make James pay for his part in this abduction. She yelled around the gag, but nothing came out except gurgles. She soon found herself being hauled backwards, and flung into a chair. It was Susan who wrapped the rope around her, binding Nina to the chair. "O.K. So what do we do now?" asked Kevin. "Sue and I brought dinner, and it's already in the dining room." announced Christina. "Great, I'm starved." added in Brian, heading for the dining room. They were all heading toward the dining room when Mary stopped them. It wouldn't be right to leave Nina all by herself. Brian and Kevin picked up the chair, and brought her into the dining room, placing her at one end of the table. The head of the table was reserved for Jack, their captive host. The table was already set with the Robinson's finest China, and silver flatware. Dinner sat piping hot on two serving carts. Sue and Christina had placed an order at a local caterer. The dinner was splendid. There was servings of jumbo shrimp cocktail for an appetizer, with a Large Prime rib for the main course. Susan, Christina, and Mary served the food, while Jack poured glasses of wine. They were well into the main course when conversation turned back to Nina. She was sitting in her chair staring at her plate. Mary had insisted that they feed her, but had somehow neglected to unbind her. "Nina, You haven't eaten any of Your food. Aren't You hungry?" she said with a giggle. Nina just glared at her, pure hatred emanating from her eyes. Ryan had finished his food, and was nursing his third glass of wine. He glanced down the table at Jack, and smiled to see him finishing his third glass as well. "Ya know Jack. I just don't get it. Your wife is a pretty piece. Why the hell would you fuck around on her." "I mean, the bitch queen over here ain't bad, but Your wife's a fox." he probed. Jack ran a hand through his hair then downed the last of his wine. His face was reddened by the alcohol, and he seemed to struggle with his words. "You wanna know why?" he blurted. "How would You feel if everything you do or say has to be approved by someone? She's a fucking nightmare.!" He yelled. Jack stood up on wobbly legs, and walked around behind Nina. "Ya see, I know what this little bitch wants. I have no illusions. A raise here, a gift there, that's all it takes. He said. Jack walked around the room, pointing at various objects. "You think I want shit like this? Expensive dishes, little fucking statues and paintings that cost way too fuckin much, and don't make any sense anyway!" "I, I don't have any choice. I work for her to buy all of this shit. And when the weekend comes, she's out on some damn plane, fucking any pilot she can!" "And once she comes home, I'm lucky If I can fucking touch her! " he roared. " I used to think that I was just imagining things, that our sex life had just cooled off. But when your wife comes home smelling like a unwashed whore you just can't pretend anymore.!" Jack was raging impotently, his hands waving in the air, and pulling at his hair. He walked back around to his seat as everyone sat in stunned silence. He snatched up a bottle of wine from the table, and began to pour himself a drink, then stopped. He looked at the glass, a sneer creeping across his face. "Tiffiny's french crystal wineglasses. Two thousand for a set four. Of course, she wanted two sets." he stated sourly. Before anyone could react, he threw the glass across the room. It shattered against the wall with a loud crash, wine running crimson down the cream walls. "There ya go bitch! Buy another set, it's only money!" he yelled. Everyone was still sitting stunned. They had never given Jack any thought, and now it seemed as if he was caught in an even more miserable situation than they were. They watched as he drank straight from the open bottle of wine. He drank as much as he could hold, then slammed the bottle back to the table. "So...you go and do what ya want.. I don't give a damn anymore. I have enough of both of you bitches." He said incoherently. Jack slumped back in his chair then tried to stand. He stumbled about before Mary helped him to his feet. She was beginning to have mixed emotions about what they were doing. She only wanted to teach Nina a lesson. Other than his favoritism to Nina, she really didn't have a problem with Jack. Mary motioned for Kevin to help her, and together they half carried Jack up to his bedroom. They put him on his bed, and within a few seconds he was asleep. Everyone else was talking as Mary and Kevin rejoined them in the dining room. They all had the same look of pity in their eyes that Mary was feeling. "Jack's not such a bad guy. I mean...I don't know how I would be reacting If I were in his position." Ryan said sympathetically. "Fummen iump!" Muttered Nina around the cock. Christina walked over to her, and removed her gag. "What did You say?" Cristina worked her mouth a bit, then sneered. "I said, He's a Fucking wimp, and he gets what he deserves." Christina's hand flew quickly, snapping Nina's head to the side. A bright red print surfaced quickly on her face. Christina had know Jack the longest, and felt terrible at seeing what he was going through. "Well, If he's getting what he deserves, then Your gonna get even more than you deserve." she snarled. Christina grabbed a shrimp from Nina's plate. "You haven't eaten yet bitch! Eat!" she growled as she pushed the shrimp into Nina's mouth. Nina tried to keep her mouth closed, but Christina forced it open by squeezing painfully upon her cheek. She quickly grabbed another shrimp and forced it into her mouth. Nina's mouth began to fill with the shrimp as Christina shoved one after another in. She couldn't chew, and began to gag as her mouth was filled to the limit. Kevin quickly grabbed Christina and pulled her away. "Look, we don't want to kill her!" he yelled. He shook Christina once, before she came back to her senses. She shook her head, apologizing to everyone. "I'm sorry..but she makes me so angry. She had no scruples whatsoever." she said wearily. Mary walked over to Nina, as she spat and sputtered, forcing the shrimp from her mouth. "We'll help Jack later, but tonight, we take care of her." she said to the others. ************************* A somewhat more jovial mood was restored after dinner. Everyone sat around the Living room a watched a video that Mary had brought with her. They weren't too surprised at her choice of movies. The film was a Danish import, and it's primary focus was slavery. Everyone was fidgeting by the end of the film. Everyone cock in the room was stiff, and everyone pussy was wet. Mary gave everyone a printed booklet. It was titled, 'Dominance and submission FAQ 2.0'.. Mary explained that it was a guide to what she called an 'alternative lifestyle'. "First of all, a slave has only one purpose, and that's to serve it's master." Mary read from the booklet. "This servitude can be in many forms, ranging from simple obedience, through many forms of sexual pleasure." Mary the recalled up a scene in the movie, where a master had just acquired a new slave. The slave had been less than cooperative, and had needed to be broken. Mary explained that breaking was not common, but was necessary in some cases. Most slaves were willing, and comfortable in their need to be dominated. Others, needed to be shown the way to domination. "First we will begin with showing our guest who is in charge." Mary said. Nina had been gagged again, and had been forced to watch the movie. She squirmed about as Mary approached her. At Mary's instructions, the men helped her untie Nina. They quickly stripped her while Mary laid the chair down, its back against the floor. Nina was then tied to the chair. Her face laying against the floor, as her legs were secured to the legs of the chair. Once they were done, she was bound in a pseudo 'doggy style' position, her ass thrust up into the air. "Brian, could you fetch your package?" Mary asked him Brian had not understood why Mary had asked him to bring these items, but he had finally saw why. Brian went to the front closet, and pulled out the Gym bag that he had brought with him, and returned to the group. He unzipped it, and pulled out a long flat paddle, the kind used in fraternity hazings. It was smooth on one side, with slight indentations on the other. He handed the paddle to Mary, then smiled at the rest of the group. He produced another paddle from the bag and handed it to Ryan. Once everyone had a paddle, Mary stepped behind Nina, her hand running over Nina's smooth asscheeks. After a short rub, she withdrew her hand, and replaced it with the paddle. She rubbed the cool paddle in tight circles, the slowly let it slip between Nina's legs. Nina jumped as the cool wood brushed between her cuntlips that were still wet from her fucking, as well as her own excitement from watching the movie. Mary withdrew the paddle just as soon as Nina became adjusted to it. The paddle glistened with Nina's juices as Mary drew her hand back. The paddle came crashing down onto Nina's exposed backside with a loud crack. The chair creaked as Nina jerked and screamed into her gag. "Okay, everyone gets a whack, then we take longer turns." Mary said excitedly. Kevin was the next to step up behind her. His cock leaped in his pants when he saw the red strip across her ass, and the cream that still trickled from her slit. He took his repeated what Mary had done, amazed at the heat that radiated from Nina's reddening ass. With another crack, a paddle came down on her ass, adding another splash of red. Christina was next, and she wasted no time in slamming her paddle into Nina's backside. She quickly stepped away, a deep anger still in her eyes. Each of them took turns laying the paddle into Nina's ass. Deep inside they all felt satisfaction at see the moons of her ass glow from the punishment. Mary stepped around and knelt, taking Nina's face in her hands. "Had enough? Do You understand who is in charge?" Mary said to her while holding her head tightly. Nina's face was streaked with tears, as she growled at Mary. "Fine, I guess we'll just have to continue." Mary laughed. Everyone took new turns, this time taking multiple hits. After three people, Nina was shaking her head 'no', but they kept going. Her ass felt as if it were on fire, all the while, her pussy continued to ooze. In her position, her pussy cream drooled down her stomach, and breasts. After a half of an hour, she could taste it as it dripped off of her chin. James was the last to paddle her, and by far the worst. His muscles flexed as he slapped the paddle against her ass, using the smooth as well as the uneven side. When he was done, her ass was almost glowing. Mary kneeled down again and grabbed Nina roughly by the hair. "Shall we continue?" she asked quietly. Nina shook her head wildly. "Do You now realize that we are in charge?" Nina nodded affirmatively. Mary noticed James, who was still standing behind Nina. One of his hands was dancing circles on her heated ass, while the other was slowing rubbing a large bulge in his pants. Mary walked behind him, and put her hands on his shoulders. "Go ahead...." was all she said. James was uncertain. He had never had sex with other people watching. Mary made the move for him, her hand sliding around his hip, and snagging his buckle. She worked the buckle loose, then. slowly unzipped his pants, her hand slipping inside. She drew his hard cock from his pants, precum drooling over her red painted nail. His pants fell down as Mary slowly knelt, pulling him down with her until his cock was aimed at the proper target. His cock quivered as she stroked him with her hand, and after a few pumps, she gently guided him forward. With her hand still wrapped around his cock, James lodged himself in Nina's spread slit. Nina's head swam as she felt her cunt being filled with a hard cock. Everyone else maneuvered to get a view as James buried himself in her. He began to thrust hard, the excitement too much. Mary's thumb and forefinger forming a circle around the base of his shaft, while the rest of her hand rolled his balls together like dice. Cunt cream drooled down her hand as James drove deep with every stroke. James came with a shuddering grunt, his cock slamming so hard that Mary felt her fingers slip between Nina's cuntlips, only to pop free again with each stroke. There was whistles and hoots as James calmed down, his cock pulling free with a sticky plop. Mary turned him around as he tried to recover, his cock still pulsing and dripping. She ran her tongue up his shaft then licked the head like an ice cream cone. James shook and uncontrollably as she took his cock in her mouth. Mary groaned as she cleaned his cock, the distinct tastes of pussy and cock mixing like a cocktail. She sat back on her heel when she was finished, leaving James stunned. "I hoped you enjoyed that as much as I did James." she purred. "Hell yes! And after that, call me Jim." he laughed. Meanwhile, Nina quivered on the floor. She had been close to climaxing, but hadn't. Her ass ached, and every time James had thrust into her she felt as if she were being burned with a hot poker. The tears that rolled down her face were a mixture of pain, pleasure, humiliation and confusion, but she couldn't tell which was stronger. Mary laughed as she watched her friends. They had moved slowly together, and many hands were found roaming. It seemed that a dam had burst, and their inhibitions were drowned. Christina was pressed between Brian and Kevin, her hands working over their clothe encased cocks, while Ryan was standing behind Sue, his hands busy kneading her breasts as she ground her ass back against him. Mary knew exactly what to do, and crawled up behind Nina. She had read a lot of books on the psyche of a captive. She knew that Nina was swamped with emotions, so decided to add another. She leaned her face forward, letting her tongue circle Nina's gaping cunt. Nina groaned and wiggled her hips in frustration, and Mary knew that she had her. She pressed her face into Nina's exposed crotch, breathing heavily of the powerful fuck scents. Mary shivered as Nina's cunt jerked and brought a fresh squirt of cream splashing onto her tongue. Mary sucked it down, then looked back at Jim. "Can You help me?" she said as she jerked the hem of her dress up over her hips. Jim happily moved behind her his cock jumping at chance to slip between her glistening cunt folds. Mary gasped as his cock slipped smoothly into her, and resumed her attack on Nina's aching slit. The sounds of sex filled the room, as clothing was shed along with inhibitions. Nina could only see part of the action, as Christina sucked slowly on Brian's cock, while Kevin lay between her spread legs feasting on her shaved pussy. Nina lay helpless ass Mary worked her tongue deep into her slit. She muffled loudly around the gag as her first climax rolled through. Her hips pumped frantically as her cunt twitched around Mary's tongue. Before she could calm down, she felt a finger slip into her, then another. She was soon riding the waves to another climax, with three of Mary's fingers surging deep into her abused cunt. Mary continued to torture her by wrapping her lips over Nina's engorged clit. She sucked hard, and drove her tongue against it like a battering Ram. Nina felt as if she were going to explode. She a had came, but was still filled with so much energy. Mary soon eased up, and allowed herself to enjoy the fucking that she was receiving from Jim. He was driving into her with passion, his hips pressing hard against her at the end of each stroke. She began to whine as he rotated his cock inside of her, twisting his hips from side to side. Her mind exploded into a ball of light as he reached under her, pressing her clit firmly. She gasped as he rotated her button, her cunt cream making it feel like an oily marble. Mary felt electrified as her stomach churned, her muscles rippling. With a cry, she came, her pussy gripping Jim's cock like a vice. Mary reached back, grabbing his already tightening nut sac. She squeezed them softly, then began to tug, and soon had Jim pouring his load into her. She rode the rest of her climax with his hot spunk filling her up. Jim looked around as he caught his breath, and was in time to see Ryan slipping his cock into Sue's willing ass. He had never seen a woman get fucked in the ass, but had wanted to try it. Nina always told him no, so he had put all thoughts of it out of his head. He watched, mesmerized as Sues little pink ring expanded, swallowing Ryan's cock like a piece of candy. She rocked herself back and forth, driving his cock deep into her, while his fingers explored her slit. He watched in amazement as Sue came, her ass slamming down hard on Ryan's cock. Ryan groaned as her ass muscles tortured his cock, drawing his load from him like a rocket. He held her hips tightly, grinding his cock deep into her. Jim stared open mouthed as Ryan's cock popped free from her ass. Her pink ass quivered and hesitated before closing, then snapped together like a rubber band. She sat sighing as a Ryan rubbed his softening cock between her asscheeks. Mary slowly crawled around n front of Nina, and positioned herself in front of her bound captive. She lay on he back, and scooted forward until she could grab Nina's hair. Without a sound, she forced the other woman's face to her cunt. She rubbed her sticky slit over Nina's face, washing her with her cream and Jim's semen. "That's Your boyfriends spunk." she taunted her. "If Your a good girl, You might get to have some...one day." she laughed. Meanwhile, Brian sat on the couch, taking a few sips of wine. Sue had drawn every ounce of cum from him, then turned to dine on Kevin. At the time, Kevin was being both smothered and devoured all at once. Sue was on top of him, her pussy mashed against his face while his cock was embedded in her throat. She was riding one of many orgasms as his tongue drilled her slick channel. Sue was no stranger to a good fuck and pumped his cock hard. She tugged and twisted his balls, while she pressed and prodded his ass with a wet finger, then pressed it slightly in. As she continued to rim his ass with her finger she relaxed her throat, and let his whole cock slide in. Kevin's whole body erupted in a series of shattering spasms. If it weren't for her legs pressed near his head, she would have found herself thrown off. He bucked like a mechanical bull as his seed spilled down her throat in thick jets. Sue eased back, letting the rest of his shots fill her mouth, the warm salty taste of cum making her swoon in ecstacy. Kevin continued to shake even after she had drawn the final drops from him. He lay breathing heavily, as his hands kneaded the plump ass that lay above his face, while Sue rested, her tongue occasionally lapping at his softening cock. *************************** Sheepish looks were exchanged as everyone lounged around the living room. Christina fetched bowls a cool Lemon sorbet from the kitchen, and everyone enjoyed the cool feeling as it slid down their hot throats. Mary removed Nina's gag, with the stern warning that she would be punished if she disobeyed or made any noise. She punctuated her explanation with another smack from a paddle. Brian found a bowl in the kitchen and filled it with water. He placed it in front of Nina, and with a lot of effort, she was able to lift her head and drink from it. Later, Mary smiled in total satisfaction as Nina silently watch her suck Jim's cock while the rest of the group cheered them on. Nina felt the heat rising between her legs as she watched Mary's lips stretch over Jim's cock. Even after such a thorough fucking, she felt the need for hard cock. She mewled like a cat when Mary looked directly into her eyes. Mary captured her gaze, and held it as hummed around the shaft lodged in her throat. Nina instantly knew that she had underestimated her coworker. Mary's eyes held a deep fire and power that she had never seen. Nina began to feel very small as she began to understand the power that Mary had. Things that she had never expected had been done to her, and even though the globes of her ass still resonated with pain, her pussy oozed in excitement. There was a lust in Mary's eyes, and it was a lust that would not be denied. Nina now realized that Mary would do anything she wanted to her. Nina whimpered and tried to rub her heated mound against the chair, but found herself still held tight. She was fearful of what Mary would have the group do next, but was becoming feverish with arousal at the same time. Mary took her time with Jim. She switched to slow licks, lathing Jim's prick with wet strokes. Her tongue flickered through the cream that dribbled from his cum-slit, drawing it away in sticky strands. Nina's mewling became louder as she thrust her hips about, trying to find any relief for her aching slit. Everyone else had again broken into little clusters of flesh, the show proving more than arousing. Nina gasped as Mary plunged her lips down upon the quivering cock. Mary pumped Jim with her fingers and mouth, and groaned as he jerked, his cum splashing the roof of her mouth. Nina sobbed in frustration as Jim thrashed about, her hips lifting clear from the floor, his cock captured by Mary's draining lips. Nina's mouth was open, a stream of sighs coming from her as Mary finished Jim. Mary was silent as she crawled slowly over to Nina. She dipped her head low, and pressed her sperm coated lips to Nina's. Mary wasn't surprised when Nina kissed her hungrily. She let Nina's tongue part her lips, the released the Load of cream that she had been holding. Nina moaned and sobbed as she sucked the salty cum from Mary's hot mouth. Mary fed it to her as a mother bird feeds her young. Nina continued to lavish Mary with kisses until Mary moved away. Nina closed her eyes with frustration and need as Mary moved away. She shivered and moaned loudly as she felt Mary move behind her. Mary hungrily lapped at Nina's cunt, her puffy lips gushing with excitement. She thrust her tongue deep inside Nina's slit, causing the girl to jerk in her bonds. Within a few licks, Nina was writhing in an orgasm, her body jerking violently. She felt the world began to spin as Mary continued to drink from her throbbing cunt. She cried loudly as Mary suckled her clit, causing vibrations of pleasure ans pain to rip through her. She came again and again as Mary feasted on her. Nina finally slumped forward, slipping into unconsciousness. Her final thoughts were of Mary and the others. It felt like everything was a dream that she would wake up from, but didn't want to. When she finally awoke, she found herself laying on her back. She glanced around, finding herself on one of the houses decks. The pool was only a few feet away, and she could make out the distinctive hum of the Jacuzzi's water heater. Nina found that her feet and hands were left unbound, but as she turned her head, she felt something cold around her neck. She touched it slowly, only to find that a thin metal ring had been fastened about her neck. It was thin, but stronger than anything that she would be able to break, and was fastened closed by a small lock. The lock was a small cylinder that was set into the back of the collar, it was designed so that it could not be picked. She also discovered that the collar was chained to the railings of the deck. She had chained outside like a dog! Nina quickly looked around to see if anyone was near, then investigated the chain. It was securely fastened to the railing by a heavy padlock. She half heartedly pulled at the chain, not really wishing her freedom. Once she had determined that she could not escape, she sat back down on the wooden deck. After a few minutes, she began to wonder what they planned to do to her. Nina had become scared. These people were far different than she had thought. They had done things that most people would not. How far would they go in their revenge? Fear began to well in her throat as her mind tortured her with dozens of horrible endings. No one would look for her, no one even knew she was at the party, except Jim of course. With that thought, her mind focused to Jim. He had definitely turned out to more than she gave him credit for. He had always been such a pushover, but things had changed. She had felt the demanding thrusts of his cock as he fucked her. He had plied her with brutal strokes, taking what he wanted instead of the usual pleading. Her hand slipped between her legs as she thought of what had happened. She moaned as she slid about on the deck, the cool wood a strong shock against her aching ass. Nina's hand struggled against her slit as she relived the assault she had endured. Her tongue pressed hard against her lips as the picture of Jim's cock pumping between Mary's lips. Her pussy felt like it was on fire as she began to slam her fingers deep inside, only stopping to suck them clean of the dew that trickled from her walls. She shuddered as the first waves of her climax began to roll through her stomach, her mind focused on the taste of Cock cream as it had poured from Mary's lips. With a shudder, she bucked forward, her hand jamming against her clit as she came. Nina slumped down as her strength drained from her. She had been used like an object, forced to endure both pain and shocking acts, but couldn't keep herself from being aroused. She closed her eyes, only to be started awake a few minutes later. The patio door opened, but she couldn't make out who it was until the figure stepped into the nearby light. It was Jack. Nina felt some hope, but remembered his earlier words. She realized that there was no help coming from him as everyone else began to exit from the house. "I'm sorry, please let me go. I won't say a word to anybody, I'll even quit..." she began as soon as she saw Mary. Mary smiled as she stepped up in front of Nina. She bent down, and stroked the girls cheek. "Come now, the nights still young, and there's so much more we can do." she said. "But I am really sorry please....." she pleaded. Mary drew a breath as if she were contemplating Nina's words, but stopped as her gaze wandered to the girls exposed cunt. Her slit was puffy and red, a clear stream of juices flowing from her. Mary reached down, running her finger along Nina's hot crease, causing her to moan slightly. "My, my, my, You seem to be enjoying yourself." she said as her finger pushed deep between Nina's folds. Nina's hips bucked up toward her hand. "Yes..I mean no...Oh please.." she wailed as Mary slipped another finger into her. Mary began to stroke Nina's face with her free hand, her lips coming close to Nina's ear. "I'm not going to let You go. I'm going to train you, transform You into what You want to be deep down.." she cooed "Your a shameless bitch. A fuck hungry whore. Aren't You?" Mary whispered as she added a third finger into Nina's sopping cunt Nina could only grunt as Mary's words inflamed her. She knew that she was everything that Mary called her. What else could she be but a shameless whore as her cunt ached for Mary's fingers. "You want to fuck toy don't You?." Mary whispered slyly "Come on..You can tell me. I know what You want.." . Mary guided Nina's face toward the direction of the others. "Jim's decided that he wants to keep You, but He won't let things stay the way they were. Your going to be his bitch. You'll do whatever he says, and will exist only for his pleasure. Mary explained. "Over the next few days, I'm..all of us are going to help Jim train You properly. He's been missing out on a lot of things that he needs." Nina could only nod her head as Mary continued to work her fingers deep between her slit. "First of all, Jim has quite an interest in the tight little ass of yours." Mary explained, while her thumb began to run circles around Nina's puckered ass. "His cock is already anxious just by thinking about." she said, her hand motioning toward Jim. Nina cast her gaze toward Jim, and groaned as she saw him stroking his hard cock. In her excited state, it seemed monstrous, and she shivered at the thought of it sliding deep in her ass. Jim stared at her with a lust in his eyes, a look that caused her pussy to flutter. "Well now, I guess he's not the only one wanting to get deep in your ass." Mary laughed. "So, are you going to stay so unfulfilled, or are You going to be the whore that You know You want to be? Mary asked her. "Tell me, don't You want to be used? Don't You want the joy of being taken, and controlled? All You have to do is say so..." Mary whispered, her thumb slipping past Nina's tight ring, and into her ass. "Yes..oh..yes." Nina moaned as Mary's tongue danced against her ear. Nina's breath grew heavy as she turned her head, her lips meeting Mary's in a deep passionate kiss. Their tongues dueled against each other, then wrapped together in a velvety wet embrace. Nina's body melted into Mary as she drew herself to the other woman. Mary continued to stroke her hot slit, her thumb pumping in and out of Nina's relaxed ass.. Nina didn't fight the waves as they rushed through her. She came, her body wracked by spasms of relief and pleasure as Mary's fingers swirled inside of her. **************************** Nina was still shaking from her orgasm as Sue unlocked the padlock, and removed the chain from the railing. She gave it a slight tug, making Nina struggle to her feet. It had been decided that a dip in the pool would help refresh them. Nina was led to the pool, and the chain removed. Sue left the collar on at Jim's request. Jim was taking to his new dominant role quickly, and enjoyed how Nina looked with the silver collar clasped about her neck. Christina went back into the house, and returned with a pitcher of drinks. Nina was surprised that she was given a drink with the others, but soon realized how thirsty she was. It was fruity, and contained what tasted like rum. She finished the drink quickly, then slipped into the pool. The cool water felt like heaven as she immersed herself in the pool. The combination of sweat and cum had left her skin sticky. Nina sighed as she ran her hands over her body. The water cooled her burning asscheeks, and soothed the puffy lips of her slit. Nina settled into a corner of the pool, letting her body float in the water as she rested against the edge of the pool. Her rest was cut short as Christina came and sat behind her. Christina lay her legs over Nina's shoulders, and Nina could smell Christina's warm cunt before she even opened her eyes. The smell was intoxicating, and Nina found herself turning around without a thought. She turned, her face coming in immediate contact with the hot pussy that waited for her. Christina was happy to oblige, and shifted her hips forward, pressing her wet slit into Nina's already searching mouth. Nina licked vigor, enjoying the salty sweet cream that dribbled from Christina. Christina climaxed quickly as Nina sucked her clit. Her hips pumped hard as Nina tried to drink all of the cream that flowed from her. Nina continued to probe the clutching slit in front of her, and only sighed in contentment when she felt two hands grab her waist. Nina gave a sharp gasp as her anonymous lover drove his cock into her with one swift motion. She held tightly to the edge of the pool as he began to fuck her with deep hard strokes. Christina pulled away, and was quickly replaced by Brian. His cock was already hard as she started to lick his shaft. Nina tried to keep her head as she licked under his heavy sac, drawing his balls into her mouth. Brian groaned his approval as the cock inside her began to swell. Nina swooned as she felt the splash of cum coating her walls as the cock burst within her. Nina let Brian's balls slips slowly from her mouth and worked her way up his shaft. She swirled her tongue around his cock head before sucking it into her mouth. Brian watched as his cock slipped between her lips as if she were eating a strawberry. Nina worked his cock slowly, then built up speed. She took more on each stroke, until his cock was slipping into the tight passage of her throat. Brian's hips jerked as her fingers circled the base of his shaft. She stroked him tightly with her fingers as his cock began to swell in her throat. Brian wrapped a hand in her hair as he exploded down her throat. Nina stifled a gag and began to swallow. She gulped furiously, the muscles in her throat milking him to the last drop. He withdrew with a sigh, his cock wet and shiny from her saliva. A splash in the water caused Nina to turn around. Sue had slipped into the pool, and had stepped up behind her. She quickly moved over to Sue, hugging the other woman tightly, her mouth seeking out Sue's nipples. Sue laughed at Nina's exuberance, and pulled away. She took Nina by the hand, and led her out of the pool. Sue brought her over to one of the lounge chairs. It was sturdy and wide, and Sue instructed Nina to lay down on her back. Nina obeyed, and was quickly rewarded by the sight of Sue's slit sliding over her face. Sue knelt over her first, and spread her lips, letting Nina's tongue delve deep inside of her. She rocked back and forth until she came, then lay forward, trapping Nina on the lounger. Nina gripped Sues ass tightly as she felt a pair of hands under her own rear. She wiggled and moaned as she felt a cool liquid being spread against the rose of her ass, and gasped as a finger pressed into her. She strained to see, but could not see the persons face. From the general size though, it seemed to be Jim. Nina's hips wiggled as more fingers pushed inside of her, the slippery liquid spreading into her. All the while, Sue watched as Nina's ass opened to receive the intruding digits. She began to slowly lick Nina's clit, drawing small circles around the stiff nub of flesh. Nina gasped at the treatment, her nails digging into Sue's ass cheeks. Sue responded to the pain by slipping two fingers into Nina's slit, her fingers bumping against Jim's as she moved them about. Nina jerked in pleasure as both of her holes were spread and explored. Sue looked up to find the others involved in their own circles. Mary was riding Jack like he were a motorcycle, while Ryan, Kevin and Brian were clustered around Christine. Christine was moaning around Ryan's cock while the other two men were furiously drive into her ass and cunt. "Ryan, could You help me show Nina what she's about to receive?" Sue called out. Ryan was only slightly reluctant to leave Christina's clutching lips, and quickly moved over to the lounger. He knelt down and gave Nina a long kiss, then ran his tongue along Sue's ass. He circled his tongue around her hole, then pushed it in. Sue sighed as her ass relaxed, his tongue working her over like an expert. Sue leaned forward as he stopped, and took jim's cock in her mouth, slurping noisily at the juice that dribbled from it's tip. Ryan took the tube of lubricant, and began to work his slippery fingers into Sues hole. As he did do, he pushed forward, angling his cock into Nina's waiting mouth. Nina watched as Ryan's cock popped free of her lips, and he began to press it into Sues ass. Sue became stiff as she relaxed, and Nina watched in wide eyed amazement as his cock forged it's way Sue's ass. After a few short strokes, Ryan pulled out, and Nina gasped as Sues ass sat open. Ryan's cock pushed back in before the ring could close, and he sat about a slow steady pace. Nina moaned at the sight, knowing that she would soon feel a heavy cock slicing deep up her ass as well. She didn't have long to wait as Sue released Jim's rock hard cock. She cupped Nina's ass, and held her cheeks apart as Jim pressed his wet cock to Nina's virgin ass. Nina gasped as she felt the head of his cock pushing against her ass, and was only vaguely aware f Sue telling her to relax. Her mind was focused on the cock that was demanding entrance to her. Nina stifled a yell as the head of his cock surged into her with a final push. Her breath came quickly as he rested, then began to slowly push the rest of his cock into her. Jim was enjoying the tight pressure of her ass, while Nina felt as if his cock would never end. Just as she felt she couldn't take another inch, his balls touch her ass. Nina sighed as he stopped, but bucked upward as Sue returned to suckling her slit. The soreness in her ass began to subside as Sue licked at her cunt. Nina was surprised that Jim had begun to move again, and soon had his cock gliding in and out of her ass. A warmness spread through her as her ass heated up. Her eyes clouded by lust as she craned her neck upward. Nina began to lick the drops of cream that hung between Sue's cuntlips as Ryan's thrusts shook Sue. Sue screamed as she climaxed, her pussy literally raining down upon Nina's parted lips. Her contractions vibrated through her, her ass clutching violently at Ryan's captured rod. With a grunt, Ryan followed her, his cock twitching and spewing inside of her. Nina lost herself as Ryan pulled out of Sues ass, spattering his last shot against Nina's searching lips. Sue shivered, then sat back, her pussy pressing tightly to Nina's mouth. She took a hold of Nina's ankles, and drew her legs back, allowing jim to plunge deeper into her. Nina's moans were muffled by Sues drenched slit, as she rubbed it against her willing mouth. Jim felt as if his cock were made of iron. He had never imagined such a scene as the one he was involved in. He could see the thick river of cream flowing from Nina's slit, as it streamed down to coat his shaft. He leaned forward , his cock finding an exciting new angle as his tongue twined with Sue's. Nina felt as if she were going to burn up from the heat burning through her. She could feel Jim's cock growing, and stretching her ass further. His thrusts became stronger, and with one last push began to release a torrent of cum deep in her ass. Nina's body jerked wildly as a floodgate of sensations opened. Her ass twitched around the cock buried deep inside, then began to contract harder. Her stomach churned as her orgasms overpowered her. She shook, her nails drawing blood from Sue's hips as she clung to her. Jim kept his cock inside of her, relishing the powerful climax. Nina felt as if her climax would never end. Every nerve in her body was on fire, a fire that was consuming her. She calmed, but began again when Jim slowly began to withdraw his softening cock. Her mind was overloaded as Sue leaned forward, her tongue rimming Nina's stretched ass, lapping up the stream of semen that flooded from her. Sue shifted her hips, and Nina returned the favor, relishing the sticky cream that dripped from Sue's ass. They stopped when no more cum could be found, and both lay exhausted. Nina was dazed as she felt sues weight lifting off of her. Her last conscious feeling was of being lifted up, and carried. Nina was awoke the next morning to the smell of coffee and breakfast. She was in Jack's guestroom. Nina glanced at the clock on the night stand, and was shocked to see that it was almost 11:00 am. She shook her head to clear the cobwebs, and slowly stood. Every part of her body ached, and she could still smell the cum on her face. She noticed a note with her name on it upon the dresser, and picked it up. The note instructed her to shower before she came downstairs for breakfast. She was use the cosmetics and perfume that had been laid out in the bathroom, and put on the clothing that was in the closet. Nina showered with the scented soap that was left for her, and stood for a long while, letting the hot water wash against her stiff body. She was puzzled by the cosmetics. They were all brand new, and never opened. Nina applied the makeup, then brushed and styled her hair. The perfume was quite expensive, and she was afraid to spray too much of it, but used it nonetheless. Looking in the mirror, she had to admit to herself that she looked good. Despite the last night, she felt different, better than she had felt in a long time. She was very shocked as she opened the door of the closet. She did not know what she had expected, but was shocked by the expensive blue dress that waited . A pair of matching shoes sat upon the shelf, along with a blue hat. Nina dressed quickly, then gazed at herself in the mirror. The fit was perfect, and the outfit was oddly highlighted by the silver collar. Nina timidly made her way down the stairs. She was excited, but scared to find out what the new day would hold. She found everyone still in the dining room. The room had been cleaned from the previous night, and everyone sat around the table. The talking died as she stepped into the room, her eyes cast downward. Nina stood quietly, until Jim stood and moved over near her. She was surprised as he took her hand, and lead her to a chair. He pulled her chair out for her, then helped her sit. Many of the others had begun to talk again as Jim helped her sit. Nina looked up, and caught Sue's eye. Sue sat drinking a cup of coffee, and smiled at Nina, giving her a wink. Jim came back to the table shortly, placing a plate of food in front of Nina. "There's more in the kitchen if you want." he said cheerily. "Th..thank You." she stammered Nina ate quickly, and was done before Jim spoke again. "We are going to visit my parents today. We will announce our marriage." he said flatly. "If you disagree, then now is the time to speak. Make no mistake though, if we are married, you will be mine. I will not tolerate your previous behavior. He added, his voice strong and steady. "Now, do You have any objections?" he asked. Everyone watched as she replied. "No, I have no objections." she said meekly. Jim stood up and pushed his chair in. He walked over to Nina and grasped the collar. He slowly unlocked it from around her neck and sat it upon the table. Nina felt a new object around her neck, and heard the click of a small lock. She looked in the mirror across the room as his hands came from around her throat. Instead of the collar, she now wore a flat silver chain. She glanced up at him, a look of puzzlement in her eyes. "This chain is to remind You of who and what You are. This chain can be replaced by the collar any time, never forget that." he told her sternly Nina nodded and smiled at him. Jim pulled her chair out, and helped her stand. He took her hand, and said thanks and goodbye to everyone. Jim escorted her to the car and was about to pull away when Mary waved to him. He waited as she came to the car. "Don't forget about Thursday night. The office is closed for the holiday on Friday, and we want to start the party early." She said with a smile. "Will do. We'll bring the dinner." he replied. They drove away, and it wasn't until they were on the expressway that Nina said anything. "Am I going to another party Friday?" she asked timidly Jim chuckled at the question. "We'll both be going, but the party isn't for You. It's for Jack's wife." he said with a smile. Nina could feel herself becoming wet at the thought of what might happen, and only hoped that she would be allowed to participate. The drive would be a long one, and she moved close to Jim. She was delighted when he put his arm around her shoulders. She had found her place, and for once was truly happy. The End? If You wish, I enjoy comments, good or bad. 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