BDSM Do it!

By the time I had got back to my room, a package for me had been delivered, or rather a large sized box sitting on my bed. There was a folded note attached, that though sent from Ted...Master, had been written in someone else's hand, no doubt one of the Attendings.

"Maringa, as per part of this evenings guest's desires, I would very much appreciate it if you would indeed wear what is inside. Both Deidra as well as Bella will be wearing something similar to yours, so do not feel embarrassed about doing so. But I will add...if you do decide to join us this evening, this outfit is mandatory!" T.M.

Curious, I undid the rather large bow surrounding the box, opening the lid peering inside before actually reaching into remove the "costume," which I called it to myself only then holding it up. I even laughed, realizing now what it was I was looking at. Glancing inside the box, I saw the rest of the ensemble and knew immediately what was being asked of me.

I walked over to the floor length mirror in my room, holding the very short...almost too short, plaid pleated skirt up to myself, along with the white blouse, knee socks and dark blue cashmere sweater with some sort of an emblem over the breast pocket on the left side. "This has got to be some kind of a joke," I said to myself looking about the room, half expecting either Deidra or Bella to suddenly jump out laughing at me as I stood there. I read the note once again, carefully. I knew then, it wasn't a joke, this was for real. And if I were to attend dinner later on this evening, this would be the outfit I'd be wearing.

"Well...if Deidra and Bella can do it, I certainly can!" I stated, and then headed off to shower, a small smile coming to my face as I began picturing myself, hair pulled back into a ponytail, no bra...full breasts pressing daintily against the semi-transparent white blouse. I had noticed there were no panties included inside the box, which had told me something else almost immediately.

I wouldn't be wearing any.

Dinner was to be served promptly at eight. I soon after made my way down stairs, a little surprised that I didn't see the normal hustle and bustle of Novices scurrying about as they usually were, running errands of one sort or another. Reaching the bottom of the grand stairs leading off towards the dining area, I soon discovered why, though even that for a moment threw me.

There were two long lines of both Novices as well as Attendings, each one seated there in the hallway just outside the dining area. For the first time ever, I now realized that every Novice as well as every Attending there could possibly be were here tonight. Many having come in from the city in order to be here for whatever reason. But even more curious as I approached, glad to see both Deidra as well as Bella standing next to the double wide doors waiting for me, likewise wearing almost exactly what I was. But it was seeing some dozen or so Novices, all wearing short plaid skirts, sweaters in an identical cut, a deep red, almost maroon. Even the Attendings wore very similar attire, though their sweaters were light blue in color, with matching pleated skirts.

I walked up towards Deidra, eyebrows raised in question looking back over my shoulder at the two formed lines. "This has something to do with the guy you call the Weasel right?"

Deidra laughed. "Yeah, you might could say that...you'll see why after we've had dinner. I don't want to spoil the fun for you, since this will be your first experience seeing this," she told me.

Just by the number of Novices and Acceptings here, I could tell there was something special going on, not to mention the obvious anticipation, nervousness and excitement in each one of their eyes.

"Obviously, this man too is fairly influential?" I asked.

"Oh yes...though you won't recognize him or anything, he's always been behind the scenes, keeping his true identity and anonymity in check away from the papers or magazines. But...he's probably amongst the wealthiest men in the world, and he has in place at least half a dozen corporate executives, who everyone else would think where the actual owners and CEO's of their own businesses. Nothing could be further than the truth in fact. The general public might think they are...but the reality is...he's the man behind the men."

"And he has a bit of a kink that Master allows him to enjoy here is that it?"

"Oh yeah, like I said...he does, and which is why there's such a turnout tonight. But again, I don't want to give anything away just yet either. It's something you have to see for yourself with your own eyes, which we will later, in about an hour or so after we've eaten. First things first though, let me duck my head in and see where we're at," Bella stated. "They're still talking business...or at least they were. If Master's ready to start serving dinner, I'll come back out and get you, and then make the introductions. Oh...one more thing. I wouldn't recommend calling him Weasel to his face if you know what I mean," she laughed, and then headed inside.

Standing outside the door next to Deidra waiting for Bella's return, I was surprised when Deidra suddenly reached over, her hands coming up to immediately do up one more button on my blouse. I had assumed with instructions not to wear a bra, or panties that a showing of a little cleavage was to be expected. I was wrong.

"There," Deidra said smoothing out my collar a bit, "Now you look a bit more modest...for the time being anyway," she winked chuckling a little. "And nice touch on the ponytail," she added. "Almost wish my hair was long enough to do that. No doubt Mr. M will pay you a little extra special attention because of that."

"Mr. M?"

Once again Deidra chuckled. "Yeah, seriously. That's the only name any of us even know him by," she informed me. "One of the few secrets even Master keeps from us, though I'm not even sure he truly knows the Weasels true name either. Which is one of the reasons we all secretly call him that, though the reason for that of course...you'll eventually learn later."

Just then Bella poked her head back out the door. "You may come in," she told us both. "Introductions...and then dinner."

Dinner had been set for six, which I noticed upon walking inside. Including Master and the three of us, I saw an older gentleman, no doubt Mr. M, along with a much younger looking woman sitting by his side. All three rising as we came in. Even I had to admit she was striking, long dark hair falling well past her shoulders, a black floor-length evening gown, which made me feel wholly underdressed in comparison. But it was her pale white skin that truly stood out, and I wondered if she'd even seen the light of day, looking almost Vampire'ish in a sense, half expecting to see fangs emerge upon smiling at us as we were then introduced.

"Mr. M, this is Mistress Bella, and Mistress Deidra, and...Maringa," he said turning towards me, leaving off the imaginary, or supposed title he'd given me for whatever reason.

"Pleased to see you again," he said acknowledging both Deidra and Bella with a quick brief shake of hands, though quickly capturing my own in between his two massive paws holding it there. "And very nice...to meet you," he informed me, glowering over me for a moment fully taking me in from head to foot before turning towards the woman waiting patiently...and as yet, unsmiling beside him. "And this, is my companion, Victoria," he said introducing her more to me than to the others, which told me in an instant, they had of course met her before. I wondered briefly in his having addressed her as that, the reason why master hadn't addressed me as such. Maybe he didn't want it to appear we were as intimately close perhaps as the two of them were, which is why he hadn't.

We soon after took seats, Master and Mr. M seated at either end of the table, me sitting directly across from Victoria, who I carefully took stolen glances towards as we began eating dinner. There was something about her I couldn't quite put my finger on, though she truly was beautiful in an almost Gothic looking way, something that for some oddball reason didn't quite add up with the obvious "School-girl" preferences he obviously had some kind of a thing for. I couldn't imagine her being dressed like this for one, which was perhaps the reason why in the first place the rest of us where.

We finished dinner none too soon, the curiosity and anticipation of the evening to come almost too much to bear as male staff, specifically brought in for the occasion, not only cleared away the dinner dishes, but the table and chairs as well, leaving only three there. Master now taking one for himself, with Mr. M, and Victoria taking and placing the other two chairs a short distance across from one another. I could only stand there slightly shaking my head in wondrous curiosity as Master spoke.

"Bella? I think we're ready to begin," he told her. "If you'd please escort in the Novices and Attendings?"

As Bella left to do that, Deidra once again leaned over towards me whispering. "This is where the fun begins," she informed me. "Mr. M loves playing this game. In a moment, each of us...all of us in fact will be invited to sit down over his cock. You get one in...and one out, that's it, and then you stand up and move to the end of the line. You may slide down over him quick...or slow, and visa-versa as you extricate yourself. It becomes in a way, a bit of strategic coupling with him, the ultimate goal of course, in seeing which one of us will eventually make him come. But there again, he won't come inside you, if you're the one fortunate enough to actually get him off, he'll not let the next person sit down on his prick, thus declaring the previous girl the obvious winner."

"How strange!" I whispered back, not at all sure I was so inclined to participate, though one look over in Master's direction told me he was obviously expecting me to do so. "So what's in it for the girls then?" I asked. Obviously this was all something they quite looked forward to, for whatever reason.

"Whichever girl is the lucky one to do so...is given twenty-five thousand dollars, on the spot, that's why!" She informed me, and then chuckled, though the doors had now opened with two long, yet mixed lines now coming in. "But that's not the half of it," she added. "If you get Victoria off too, the girl who manages to do that, gets ten thousand, so there's double the reason for each girl to be here in the hopes of making a substantial amount of money for little or no effort in having to actually do so."

"No wonder," I said turning back around again, though as I did so...I had yet one more big surprise waiting for me as I did that.

Mr. M of course sat in his own chair. By now he had removed his fairly average, though quite hard looking cock. He almost looked silly sitting there as he was, pants down around his ankles on the floor, with obviously no intent to remove them completely. His shirttail almost perfectly splitting his hard prick, which sat jutting up between his legs in obvious expectation and excitement of the girl's cunts he'd soon be fucking, one right after the other...including Bella, Deidra and myself by the looks of it. Once again, I figured that I could endure, if they could something like this, especially as it would be one single thrust in and out, and chances perhaps being...that might be all I'd get with the number of women who were standing there. And then I looked over towards Victoria, wondering. Which is about the time my mouth fell open. She...or rather he/she too...had a very large, very full...very stiff erection jutting up from between her legs as well.

"Surprise!" Deidra laughed as she looked over towards me. Unlike Mr. M however, Veronica had completely undressed, pulling off her gown to now sit there in black sheer stockings, garter and heels. She had magnificent looking breasts, that didn't look at all, or appear to be implants. It was quite obvious they were naturally enhanced, if that's what she'd done, simply taking hormones to produce the obvious fullness and natural symmetry of shape as I stood there gawking at her. Which is about the time she glanced over towards me, actually smiling for the first time...licking her lips.

"Oh, one more thing?" Deidra said. "Victoria gets her pick of the litter for the evening too...afterwards, Mr. M. and Master of course, enjoys watching her and one of us putting on a show for them later on. Though I can say, neither Bella nor I have ever been picked by her to do that...though I'm sure there's always a first time."

Standing there seeing the way she looked at me, told me that Deidra and Bella would still have a while to wait for that yet.

There wasn't time to dwell on that much longer however, as two immediate lines formed, a mixture of Novices and Accepted both filtering in amongst one another. One line moving forward towards Victoria, the other towards Mr. M. Each girl sitting down in their lap, one down thrust, one up...and then moving on to get into the other line, repeating the process.

"Well...shall we?" Bella asked walking over to get in line behind Marlene, one of the Accepted, whispering to me as I followed her over. "Marlene got the twenty-five last time he was here," she informed me, and Chrissy? Our resident squirter and Deidra's currently assigned wake up Novice? She got the ten grand from having got Victoria off last time."

Though currently in line as we slowly moved forward awaiting our turn with Mr. M., I glanced over noticing as I did that Victoria continued to keep her eyes on me, smiling even more broadly, not at all interested as it appeared, as one girl after another sat down in her lap, sliding down Victoria's hard stiff cock. I had a pretty good idea then, that I would later be putting on a show for Master, though oddly enough...the thought of that didn't exactly seem unappealing to me at the moment.

It wasn't long before I also realized...this wasn't going to be over with any time soon, so far at least, each girl had gone through at least twice, with both Mr. M, and Victoria, with no indication so far that either one of them were getting very close to actually ejaculating. Also of interest however, which each pass, I now noticed that hands too had begun groping, the girls blouses suddenly finding buttons popped, opened, looking more and more disheveled each time they came through the line, including myself. Now moving forward to slide down Victoria's hard cock, she immediately reached up, her hands all but shredding the front of my blouse open, baring both breasts at once as she grabbed them holding on, and then suddenly crying out.

"Shit!" One of the young Novices standing behind me suddenly said, I'd immediately stood up of course, just in time to see a fountain of cream suddenly spurting out the end of Victoria's cock. The moment she had, there was a sudden scramble by everyone else to get into, and thus form an even longer line now in front of Mr. M.

"Looks like we have a winner," Master said grinning, looking at me. And once again, his look likewise said he had a pretty good idea of who it was Victoria would be selecting later as well.

The one good thing was...having basically claimed my "prize", out of courtesy and respect for the others, I would no longer participate for the somewhat larger prize as the girls obviously began pulling whatever tricks they had up their sleeves in hopes of being the next one to get Mr. M off. Even Bella walked over towards me after her last attempt, seemingly satisfied with having at least put in a few appearances, now content to stand beside me watching everyone else.

"This is where they usually start putting all those techniques they've learned to the test," she told me. "Up until now at least, it's been like a slow-rolling train. After this, the girls will all be working their cunt muscles to best advantage, each one of them now hoping to be the one to finally get him off."

Seconds later after Deidra herself had gone through, coupled with him briefly, she then wandered over to likewise stand beside us. "Should be any time now," she smiled grinning broadly. "His face is starting to get red...usually when he does that, he's getting pretty damn close. Also...as you can see, he's making no bones about fondling the girls when they sit down either, grabbing their breasts, even fondling their cunts briefly as they sit down on him. That's usually when he finally looses it, so like I said...any moment now."

It happened only minutes after that. The young petite redheaded girl who had been asked to demonstrate her pussy contractions for me in the phallic room was the one who finally got him off. She had slid down, no doubt working her magic on his shaft, continuing to grip it, squeezing it as she did so, even as she slowly began moving up and off of him. The moment she had done so, he reached out with his hand, keeping the next one in line from coming over to sit down on him herself. Sure enough...he began spurting what appeared to be a gallon of cum-cream as rope after rope of semen began flying out the end of his dick.

"And there you have it!" Deidra said, "Pop goes the Weasel!"

In addition to the twenty-five grand paid out to the cute little red-head, and ten additional given to me, Mr. M then gave each one of the girls who'd participated a thousand each just for their efforts. Everyone soon departed with smiles on their faces, Victoria having already made her personal selection known to Master, which had of course been me. No one was really too surprised at that as she'd made it pretty clear as to who she was most interested in during the course of the evening.

"Mistress Bella? Is the room ready for us?" He asked her knowing full well it was of course.

"Yes Master," she responded already prepared to lead the way as our small procession soon after left the main dining area for Master's private wing where he had a small cozy, yet very intimate "play-room," as Bella had told me about earlier. On the assumption that I would indeed be the one chosen and selected by Victoria, Bella had filled me in on what I just might expect. The interesting thing for me was, I hadn't actually been asked if this was something I really wanted to do, or would do. And yet I somehow felt this was one of those "stretching the boundary" type of things that Master was curious to find out if I was willing to do. I honestly believed I could have very easily passed on it, and he'd have supported me. But I knew in doing so...he would have displeased his favored guests.

I had in fact considered my options, but then merely nodded my head in his direction after everyone else had cleared out. What I received back in response to that was a small, yet very pleased looking smile as we shortly thereafter followed Bella up to his private rooms for what would no doubt be more fun, and entertainment for his special guests.

As Deidra and I had stood watching the final moments together, she had also filled me in a little on Victoria. Victoria had been Mr. M's companion now as I learned for the past several years. She had undergone the hormonal procedure in enlarging her breasts naturally. A nice sized "B" cup as it turned out, without the aid of implants. She had also decided however that it never was her intention of having a full sex-change operation. Victoria enjoyed having a cock, and though in a strange sort of way, actually considered herself a lesbian. She enjoyed having the ability to fuck women with it, often referring to her penis as "My really big clit."

Minutes later we entered the Play Room, yet again another room I was totally unfamiliar with, as I'd never been here before. I was honestly starting to wonder if I ever would see all of the rooms and chambers reportedly on the estate. Entering, I was somewhat surprised at the simple furnishings contained within the room, and at the same time struck with the somewhat uncanny appearance of it as well. The entire room was mirrored, floor to ceiling. Everywhere you looked reflections of us as we entered, all from differing angles and views as though being inside some kind of macabre funhouse with mirrors.

In the middle of the room was a small, yet functional and comfortable looking padded platform much like a small raised stage. I was to later learn that with the simple press of a button on the arms of two chairs sitting a short distance away from it, that the platform itself could be turned, thus spinning slowly in a circle until whatever new preferred view was then reached. Master, and Mr. M of course sat down in the two very comfortable looking plush leather chairs, Bella seating herself on the floor on a couple of large cushions next to him, with Deidra doing the same sitting down next to Mr. M.

Victoria was already disrobing again, moments later entirely naked waiting for me to join her there on the small unique little stage. Glancing up into the mirrors, it became evident that I'd be just as easily able to see them as they'd have in seeing and watching us, reflections of them appearing as an audience in a way, countless duplicates all watching, all waiting for show the two of us would soon be putting on for them.

I decided at that very moment, I was going to thoroughly enjoy myself. Victoria was an interesting woman, even if she/he did have a cock, especially as it was in fact a very nice thick one, now hard...and well aroused. As I was myself quickly becoming. It would be interesting for me, having a pair of breasts to play with, caress and suck, while no doubt being simultaneously fucked as I soon joined her now naked myself crawling up and onto the platform.

"Begin by sucking one another's breasts simultaneously," Mr. M, now requested. In hearing that, I knew the two of us would no doubt be choreographed throughout the entire evening, succumbing to his wishes and desires, regardless of our own. But even then, I found myself strangely aroused by the thought of that, wondering what it might be he'd soon be requesting us to do to one another.

Victoria had spread herself out, lying on her back as I crawled over towards her, basically feeding her one of my breasts as I in turn leaned forward capturing one of hers in my mouth at the same time. Glancing up, her cock stood proud and stiff, easily within reach. I reached out clasping it in my hand, feeling her shudder excitedly, her mouth moaning around my sensitive hard nipple as she sucked it. I likewise felt the thrill of her sucking mine, her hand now coming down to reach towards me simultaneously, fingers dancing inside the opening of my very wet juicy split. As we did that, I felt motion, opening my eyes seeing that our stage was slowly turning in order to give Master, and Mr. M a much better view from the side as we continued doing that.

"Victoria," Mr. M began. "Now I'd like to see you tit fuck her with your breasts," he urged, the obvious sound of lustful desire clearly heard in his excited tone of voice. One again we moved, me now lying on my back, legs spread provocatively, obscenely as Victoria slithered up between them. I soon felt the soft press of her breast as she cupped it within her hand, mashing it against the opening of my vulnerably displayed pussy. She began working it up and down, back and forth, teasingly nipple to clit as she tickled me ever so delightfully with it.

Glancing into the reflections of the mirrored room, I could now see that Mr. M had indeed had revealed his own cock once again. Deidra, dutifully sitting beside him, slow-stroking it up and down as the two of them watched us. Master too had his out as well, Bella likewise fondling and playing with his, though she was far more focused in looking at Master's beautiful hard cock than she was in seeing anything we were currently doing.

"Suck her Maringa," Master suddenly said, his comment sounding more like a command than a request, and yet the same level of lustful desire and intensity being heard as he spoke. Without any hesitation whatsoever, I now moved, rolling Victoria onto her back once again, kneeling at the side, her hands still fondling my breasts as I hovered over her. I soon captured her long thick cock within my hands, my tongue soon after snaking out to stab at the tiny slit already producing a nice bubbly droplet of pre-cum from the tip.

I knelt, sucking her cock, taking as much of it as I could inside my mouth, holding it there. And even as I did that, I tickled her with my tongue, running it up and down against the length of her shaft, still sucking as excess saliva drooled, dripping out from the corners of my mouth to pool down and around her small, but very tight little balls.

Without actually being directed to do so, Victoria slid around pulling me over and onto my back. Still maintaining contact with her myself, she now moved down and began licking me, placing us in that well known position of doing a "69" with one another. As we did, I again felt the platform slowly turning, glancing off to the side, the images of Mr. M suddenly standing, removing the rest of his clothing as he did so. I couldn't help but wonder what would soon happen next.

I watched as Deidra slid over, now joining Bella as Master himself stood, though he didn't approach the still rotating platform, the two of them now kneeling below, taking turns licking, fondling, and sucking Master's prick as he looked on. To my surprise, Mr. M now came over kneeling on the platform with us, behind Victoria, spitting on his own prick as he did. From below, I had a bird's eye-view as he positioned his somewhat short thin prick against the opening of Victoria's ass, and slowly began easing himself into her.

"Keep sucking her clit," Mr. M told me, nearly making me laugh as he used that expression in describing the "twice as big as his was", cock I currently had in my mouth. But I did indeed continue to do so, watching from my vantage point as he soon after hilted himself fully inside Victoria's ass, holding still for a moment as I continued sucking, and as she continued licking me.

The platform continued to rotate, images of Master, Deidra and Bella slowly going by almost making me dizzy as I glanced up behind, continuing to watch the dangle of Mr. M's balls as they slapped back and forth, his tempo increasing as he thrust in and out of Victoria's ass. Her clit-cock still held firmly within my mouth however, once again closing my eyes in order to ward off the wave of nausea I was beginning to feel while all that was going on.

"Grab my balls! Squeeze them!" He suddenly cried out speaking to me. I did so immediately, holding them in my hand, squeezing them as firmly as I dared without causing him pain, though even then I heard him telling me to do so harder than I was. So I did. In seconds, I felt his first contractions, knew then he was emptying himself deep inside Victoria's ass. Moments later he stumbled back away from the platform, once again collapsing down into his chair, thankfully calling a halt to the still rotating stage.

"OK Victoria, now you may cum," he told her. Hearing that, I fully expected to suddenly feel her prick throb, squirt and spurt inside my mouth. But to my surprise however, the moment he'd said that, she scrambled up and away from me, leaving me there all alone, by myself, a bit confused by the sudden quick departure she'd just made. I rolled over still in a state of disbelief as she now stood in front of him, his mouth opening wide, her hand furiously pumping her clit-cock, knees already bending, shaking with the exertion of her impending climax.

And then sure enough...she came. Her seed, her essence, her fluid discharge suddenly spurting out in a massive torrent of built up need and desire, filling his mouth as she inched over even closer, his lips not quite encircling, or enclosing around it, never touching at all, or so it seemed. And then she was finished, stepping back...immediately kneeling down on the ground before him as he again stood. He now towered over her, looking down for a moment, and then spat. Spat again, and again, her semen, mixed with his own saliva now coating her face almost entirely as he took several long moments to ensure he'd cleared out his mouth from whatever remained. Once he was satisfied that he had, he simply stood turning towards Master.

"Call me in a few month's we'll do it again," he said simply, and then adding. "Oh...and I've arranged for that meeting with Brown and Edwards for you, they'll be expecting your call." With that, he turned and began dressing just as Victoria began doing, her face still covered, still smeared with her own spunk. Even after having dressed again, she made no effort whatsoever to clear it away from her face, even her eyes.

"Maringa?" Master said. "If you'll see them both out for me please," he asked. There was no doubt here as to what had just happened. I had effectively been dismissed. I turned following Mr. M and Victoria towards the door, catching a brief look from both Deidra and Bella. I could clearly see in their eyes they knew I was surprised at the sudden turn of events, as maybe they were. But I also knew just as quickly, they weren't about to say anything about it one way or the other either.

I led Master's guests down to the lobby, seeing them out the door, still naked, still horny, and now more frustrated and confused than I had ever been.

"Was he...displeased with me?" I stood there asking myself. But even as I did, I could find no explanation for it, one way or the other.

For the next few days, things seemed to settle down once again, the same routines, though I found myself more anxious, less relaxed as I saw very little of Master as he again spent most of his time away from the estate off on business. I was in fact sitting in my room reading a book, having begged off on my afternoon massage, which up until now at least, I'd grown fond of looking forward to and having. But not today. A knock on my door, calling out for whoever it was to come in, setting my book down, uncaring that I was unkempt at the moment, being lazy. Deidra entered looking towards me curiously.

"You missed our massage," she stated. "Not feeling well?"

"Didn't feel like having one today," I responded back a bit sullenly.

"I see. Well...maybe this will help to cheer you up some," she said winking at me, hinting at some prospect of better news. "Ted would like you to join him this afternoon at the business meeting he's attending. Would like for you to act as his assistant. I've prepared a list of things for you to go over in preparation for that, and have arranged a driver to take you there." She glanced at her watch. "You're going to need to hurry though Maringa, you've got less than two hours before he wants you there, looking sharp and professional."

"Shit!" I exclaimed jumping out of bed.

"Calm down...go take a shower, I'll spread out the clothes he wants you to wear for the meeting, and then fill you in on the way there as to what specifically he's going to need you to do. Oh...and plan on spending the night with him in his suite. Apparently, there will be more meetings and such tomorrow, and of course, you'll be expected to partner up with him for those as well."

In a way it felt good reading through the material that Deidra had given me to glance through while she likewise filled me in. Ted would be expecting me to fulfill the roll of an associate partner, as opposed to just being his assistant. I felt a sense of some importance again, being needed, wanted...even if it had started to appear to me that I wasn't needed sexually by him, at least I was needed. And that had energized me, enough so that I submerged myself into the facts and figures I would need to be familiar with if I was to look and act as though I'd been working on this hand in hand with "Ted" since the beginning.

"Don't worry...you'll do fine. Just try and enjoy yourself, and relax tonight. I can tell you that Ted's had me book dinner for the two of you at one of the finest restaurants in town for later on this evening. So obviously he IS pleased with you Maringa...or rather, Chris," she laughed saying a name that now in a strange way seemed almost foreign to me.

A short time later the limousine we were in pulled up in front of the thirty story office building. I knew that I was to meet Ted on the thirtieth floor in fifteen minutes, supposedly bringing the final proposals I'd been working on with me upon arrival.

"The portfolios are already here," she informed me as though reading my mind. A courier will escort you with them, he's already waiting inside for your arrival."

I left Deidra, meeting up with the courier who was indeed waiting for me, riding up the elevator together. Moments later the two of us were then escorted down the hall to an enormous looking conference room where several board members sat waiting for us.

"Ah, Miss Mathews, you're here. And right on time too!" Ted said introducing me, as we then began passing out the documents he'd already gone through and prepared ahead of time. I had learned what I needed to know, enough at least that I didn't appear stupid or unaware of what was taking place here. Though this meeting for the most part would be a matter of simply going over and explaining the facts and figures being presented. The in depth discussions, concerns and questions would be covered tomorrow. But for now at least, the hard part for me, was over.

Two hours later we were on our way back to Ted's suite, where I soon learned yet again another change of clothes was waiting for me prior to meeting our reservations for dinner. I was both pleased as well as surprised to find my dress would include garters, stockings, no bra or panties, and a very, very revealing evening gown. It was quite obvious Ted wanted to show me off.

"But for whom?" I couldn't help wondering.

Master, or rather "Ted" was very much attentive to me during dinner, reminding me as we sat enjoying the wine he had ordered just prior to ordering our meal. It had been a while since I'd seen him this relaxed, this attentive towards me again, and found just how much I had missed that. It had caused me several moments of wondering if I had made the correct decision in coming here in the first place. Already I had done things, allowed myself to do things, I might not ever have done had I not. None of which I really had any misgivings about, it had been after all an eye-opening experience on many levels. But I had been left with a sense that I still hadn't lived up to his expectations, and had because of it, lost favor with him in some way. Now at least, it felt familiar...good again to be out having dinner with him, spending the evening together again in more relaxed, comfortable conversation.

And admittedly, I looked and felt sexy too. Several appreciative glances from men and women seated around us confirmed the way I felt, and it was obvious that Ted was himself smiling, being proud perhaps that I was his date..."Companion," I thought to myself, feeling better about that at the moment than I had for several days now.

"You feel up to some naughty fun?" He asked.

As good as I really was feeling at the moment, I was up for just about anything, especially if that meant enjoying some naughty fun with him.

"Yes," I half whispered expectantly, wondering what it was he might have in mind. I didn't have long to wait before finding out either, when our waiter came over to take our orders for dinner.

"Before we do order," Ted said looking at the young man, "I was wondering if you could prepare something a bit special for us," he asked, and then watched as Ted slid over a hundred dollar bill across the table to him. He looked surprised, pleased, and quickly pocketed the bill.

"Whatever you'd like," the man told him. "What can I get you?"

"I noticed that you are serving Zucchini on the menu tonight yes?"

"Yes," the waiter responded, pulling out his order pad as though to write whatever special order it might be down.

"You won't need that for this," Ted assured the man. "But...what I do want, and would like for you to bring back to us before we actually do order...is a nice long, raw...Zucchini. Think you can manage to do that for us?"

Our waiter looked at Ted, and then at me. I knew my face was beginning to flush with the realization of what it was Ted was expecting...and why. And yet, in a rather strange way, I was also feeling excited, yes naughty feeling at the unexpected aspect of that.

"Right away sir!" Our waiter answered, spinning on his heels as he quickly disappeared. I could only wonder at what he might then share with anyone else back inside the kitchen area once he'd made his special request, and what he was now expected to bring back with him.

"So you don't mind indulging me?" Ted asked grinning wickedly.

"Not if it pleases you," I responded back, meaning it as I saw the look of delight in his eyes upon hearing me say that.

"Everything you've done so far...has pleased me," he now added just as our waiter returned with a simple plate containing a single, somewhat long, totally raw Zucchini on it.

"Thank you," Ted said effectively dismissing the man, though it was obvious by the look on his disappointed face, he was hoping for more. A lot more. "If you'll give us just a few more minutes to decide on dinner?" He added by way of exclamation point, as our waiter nodded, once again turning and then walking away.

He sat grinning at me, and then glanced down at the Zucchini sitting on the plate in front of me. Without bothering to even look around, to see if anyone had noticed our strange request, or what was to happen next if they had. I merely reached for it, spreading my legs in the process, and then placed it between them, taking a moment before managing to ease it inside myself.

"That what you had in mind?" I asked.

"Yes," Ted smiled. "Now we can order dinner."

Admittedly, having the Zucchini inside me as we ate, our very attentive waiter no doubt wondering as he cast several glances towards me, or rather down between my much covered up legs...seeing to our needs, wondering if Ted might perhaps have a few more. All that, arousing me considerably as dinner progressed, though the truly amusing part came at the end, as we left my special Zucchini, back on its plate, wrapped in yet another hundred dollar tip as we departed.

And as we did, I caught more than one or two amused, curious looks from people who'd been seated nearby.

To my delight, Ted placed his arm around me as we headed out into the parking garage where we'd left his car earlier. Though I was somewhat confused when reaching it, that he didn't open the door, inviting me to sit down inside. Instead, standing there hopefully, expectantly perhaps. Though curious myself as to why, I was content for the moment at least to just remain standing there, enjoying the sensation of his holding me, even caressing me as his hands finally came up and began toying with my very, very aroused breasts. It was about that time I heard the sound of someone approaching their car having just stepped out of the elevator a short distance away from where we were standing. I don't know why, but I actually expected Ted might remove his hands from my breasts, as what he'd been doing was fairly obvious. Instead, he turned me, me now facing forward towards the sound of the elevators we'd heard. Sure enough, a single though obviously well dressed man was heading our way, though for the moment at least, hadn't as yet spotted us. That would change very, very soon.

"Maringa," Ted said addressing me, "Pull down your dress." His tone of voice, the way he'd spoken told me in an instant, this wasn't a request...but a command. And yet...I knew in an instant I wanted to obey him, do what he'd asked, having a pretty good idea of what he'd been hoping for, and anticipating all along. Within moments, I'd shrugged the small spaghetti straps down off my shoulders, the already low-cut top easily falling away as I felt Ted undoing the zipper pulling it down. The moment my breasts sprang into view, the startled, yet obviously delighted stranger who'd been heading towards us stumbled in his steps, slowing...yet still cautiously moving towards us.

I felt Ted's hands come around cupping my bare breasts, kneading them contentedly, my nipples rock hard, sensitive to his touch as he almost painfully pulled on them. My eyes however glued on the man who now stood no more than five or six feet away, a look of uncertainty in his eyes as he stood there, trying to decide whether to watch, simply nod his head and move on...or what.

"Like what you see?" Ted asked the man sounding friendly, certainly not intimidating in the least.

"Beautiful woman," he responded, "gorgeous breasts."

"Yes she does," Ted said continuing to fondle them. "Would you like to see what they feel like for yourself?"

The stranger looked at me briefly, then past me seeing the look in my own eyes of complete and total surrender to whatever it was Ted...Master, wanted me to do. "Seriously? You'd let me feel her tits?"

"Sure...provided," Ted paused gauging the man's response to that, which was quickly forth coming." He even laughed nervously in doing that.

"I knew there had to be a catch, or maybe...we're on some naughty version of candid camera or something?" He now asked quickly looking about.

"No, nothing like that," Ted chuckled back. "And no real catch either, pretty simple actually, but you need to be a bit bold to enjoy what you're being offered here."

"Such as?"

"You let her suck your cock while I fuck her. You can enjoy that, and play with her tits as much as you like while she does. The catch is...we do it right here, right now. Your choice."

Once again the stranger looked around nervously. Though there were a few cars parked nearby, no doubt including his own, the danger obviously was, in someone else exciting the elevators heading our way, just as he had done.

"Well? You want her to suck it...pull it out!" Ted said a bit more firmly, letting him know it was decision time, now...or never.

He sat his briefcase down on the ground next to him, and then reached down unzipping his fly. In seconds, he'd produced a rather thick, impressive looking prick, already stiffening though he still looked to be a bit nervous while doing so.

"Go ahead baby...show him how well you can suck a man's cock," Ted encouraged me. As I leaned forward in preparation for doing that, I heard the likewise familiar sound of Master's zipper coming undone. Almost simultaneously, I felt the slightly cooler evening air as it caressed my bare skin, Ted having now hiked up my dress, bunching it around my waist. As he did that, our new stranger friend stepped in even closer, his hands coming down to capture each one of my tits in his hands as my mouth closed down around his hard cock. As I began licking, sucking and teasing his shaft, I felt Master's prick, wonderfully pressing against the sopping wet opening of my sex, something I had for so long been yearning for!

I almost came the moment I felt Ted's thick bulbous head slide deep inside my cunt, thrusting in, pulling, tucking and shoving my own pussy lips inward, then grabbing a hold of them taking them back out as his massive mushroom-like head forced them into doing so. I was simply in heaven! Even the sensation of this stranger's cock filling my mouth added to my unbridled desire and excitement, the juices from my cunt suddenly flowing, running down my legs even before I had realized it.

"God she sucks cock good!" The man bawled deliriously, feeling him shudder with intensity inside my mouth as I pulled on him even harder in conjunction with the thrusts I was feeling from master as he methodically, and smoothly thrust in and out of my pussy.

"Pull on her nipples...hard!" He tasked the man, which he did. I moaned even deeper with the exquisite, pain-pleasured sensation, drawing his prick even deeper into my mouth, gagging on it, saliva and drool now dripping down his shaft, so much of it that it even splattered against the shoes he was wearing.

"Oh fuck!" he moaned tossing his head back, his legs already weakening and I knew as he did that, he was close to tossing off inside my mouth. Ted sensing it as well, quickly warned him however against doing that, his personal perversion for something else long since decided.

"Not in her mouth," Ted said easily...simply. "Squirt all over her breasts, cover them with your cream," Ted added giving him the option, with no other alternative. Already close enough perhaps, though the simple suggestion itself taking him over the edge, he suddenly reached down, grasping his cock stepping back. Once again the sound of the elevators opening, someone else now approaching. He looked back over his shoulders.

"Forget that!" Ted demanded. "Do it! Come on...Do it! Squirt all over her fucking tits!"

And suddenly...he was. And just as suddenly I felt Ted spear me as deeply as it was humanly possible for him to do. As he did...I felt him swell inside me, throbbing, releasing...throbbing, filling me with his come nearly to overflowing. I screamed out my joy, my pleasure, my own spastic release, uncaring whatsoever at the startled looks of the young couple now standing a short distance away, watching the three of us.

They had initially looked frightened upon seeing us, stumbling into us, then smiling...slowly moving off in the direction of their car, smiling however, even giggling as they very slowly walked away.

"Ah thanks...that was ah...pretty wild," our strange friend said nervously, zipping himself up, quickly straightening his shirt and pants, and then grabbing his neglected briefcase, likewise wandering off towards his car parked only a few spots away from our own.

Ted pulled out, though leaving his only slightly softened cock to hang there, dangling provocatively. It was obvious he had no intention of putting it away yet, nor in letting me dress or straighten up for that matter either.

"Next one comes is yours," he informed me. "Whoever it is...or whoever they may be. I expect you to entice them to come over and join us."

Once again leaning me against the car, I felt the coolness of it pressed against my still bare breasts. Master's hands and fingers stroking me from behind, teasing...coaxing, tickling and pleasing my very slick, dripping cunt. Minutes later the sound of a car pulling onto our level informed me, that moment had arrived.
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