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"Way Of Life" (Caesar) - mf, voy, Mf, ff, bond

What happens to three friends when a dominant moves into their
neighbourhood. From the ladies point of view.


[Sunday, April 2, 0805]

"Do you have anything to declare Sir?" The burly man in the off-white shirt
and gray slacks asked.

"No, nothing." Looking down at the small woman standing next to his
shoulder,
"Do you have anything dear?" She nodded no, her eyes saying "of course not"
to the official behind the counter. "If you want to check, " the dark
haired man lifted his suit bag up onto the counter.

"That should not be necessary. What is your business in Canada?"

Without hesitation, "Pleasure, and perhaps some business." The customs
official held out his hand to the tall man and woman, collecting passports
and
stamping them with the appropriate seals.

Handing them back, "Have a wonderful stay Sir."

"Thank you." The tall, wide shouldered man, lifted his bag then walked on
through the glass enclosed hallways into the interior of the airport, the
tiny
pretty woman following silently.


[Sunday, April 2, 0831]

A beefy hand squeezed one of her breasts, Loni grimaced then opened her
eyes.
"Morning", she mumbling still half asleep. The hand again squeezed, this
time
harder. "Please honey, let me wake up first?"

A scratchy two day-old beard shoved itself between her shoulder and neck,
before lips began to suckle her sensitive soft skin. With the playful rough
nips on her neck, "...before the kids wake up", was all that Loni
understood.
Though the words were redundant, since it was obvious what her husband
wanted.
A fumbling hand found its way between her soft thighs and pried her legs
apart, before the same hand shoved itself up onto her panty covered sex
mound, her nightie having road up during the night.

Out beyond the closed door of their bedroom, the sound of her kids beginning
to wake startled her, "Please the kids!?" Yet he didn't stop, in fact his
answer was to shove his forefinger up into her dry vagina.

With his finger still inside her, he rolled her onto her side, away from
him.
Wiggling up behind her he shoved his hardened pecker at her backside, the
blunt point coming into contact with her invaded sex. Her vagina was barely
left alone for a split second before the hard cock replaced the smaller
digit.

Loni lifted her knees to give her husband better access, while also reliving
some of the pain from her involuntary violation. As usual her husband began
a jack-hammering effect against, and inside, her body. To silence her
impending pain-filled sounds, Loni bit into the fluffy pillow case she lay upon.

Two fingers roughly pinched her nipples through the thin night gown. Again
and again, her body was shoved forward and her pain never ending. She had
thought her husband would become complacent and gentle with her after the marriage,
since he was such a good "catch". If anything he became less caring of her
feelings, and demanded his satisfaction upon command.

The only indication that he had finished was the flood of warmth covering
much
of her already cock filled vagina, the liquid even lubricated her, allowing
a
less-painful entrance. A few moments later he rolled off the bed and exited
the bedroom, leaving his wife as he had last placed her. Resolved to her
fate, Loni sat up and slowly relaxed her body and mind, looking out the
window
of her room to a bright spring day.

Across the street, Harold was shovelling the evaporating snow into the road
to
decrease the time it took to defrost. Loni wished she could have met such a
nice man as her neighbours husband, always kind, gentle, and soft-spoken.

"Mom!! What's for breakfast?"


[Sunday, April 2, 0922]

The harsh sound of the shovel on snow echoed about the bathroom, and
disturbed
Melony's harmony. She lay, naked, in her huge bathtub with bubbles
surrounding her. Harold, her husband had put this large antique in the
master
bedroom's bathroom just for her. Several times per week, she would escape
into this room, lock the door and ignore everything around her for almost an
hour.

This Sunday was no different, "Damn you, be quiet!" She thought out loud,
since none could hear her it made little difference. Her long red hair
draped
over her shoulders to hide her bobbing breasts, the little that was
uncovered
with bubbles, and made her look angelic. Though this position was simply the
most comfortable, she cared little how she looked, just how she felt was
important.

Lazily, a long smooth wet leg lifted from the filled tube to point straight
up
to allow Melony to gaze in self adoration and appreciation at her best
asset.
Lifting a wet hand, she enjoyed the feel of her smooth skin, from her ankle
to
just below the knee. Not for the first time, she wondered what others
thought
of her legs, the part of her body she was most proud off. She remembered a
time, not long ago, that she had allowed the paper boy to gaze unhindered at
her uncovered legs as she pretended to get change for the bill. Her mind
imagined that she had invited the handsome young man into her house on the
intention of finding the proper change. Yet, she also imagined his strong
young hands upon her rear thigh.

In her mind the paper boy spoke hoarsely into her ear, "You have beautiful
legs Mrs. Griffith!" The young man idolized her legs and dropped to his
knees
to kiss and fondle them with closer proximity. She allowed his hand to reach
up under her robe to grasp her naked crotch.

Melony lay further back in her tub, one leg draped over the lip of the tub,
while the other was straight up in the air. She had her eyes, and mind,
closed to her surroundings as she lost herself in her fantasy. One of her
hands continuously stroked and fondled her raised leg, while the other was
beneath the water stimulating her sex. A low moaning accompanied the sound
of
the water as it lapped the sides of the tub from her regular arm and hip
movements.

In her fantasy, the paper boy knelt above her, his rock-hard cock deep
inside
her, while he held her legs next to his face and licked her ankles. She
could
feel the depth that his cock penetrated and the impending orgasm that was
soon
approaching. A movement across the hallway caught her eye and she saw her
husband looking sheepishly down at his wife and the paper boy rutting on the
carpet like animals. She spoke between the slap of the two bodies, "You
could...not fuck me...properly, so you have to watch...now. Fuck ...me!"

The orgasm started deep inside her, just inches from the intruding fingers
inside her vagina, then began to spread rapidly out to every curve and
corner
of her body. Melony spilled the water over the edge of the tub as she
shivered in exquisite delight.

Outside the continuous sound of her husbands shovel.


[Sunday, April 2, 1315]

Deb felt the arms encircle her waist and lips kiss gently upon her neck.
"Hi
babe." She spoke, closing her eyes, enjoying the closeness of her husband.
She could feel the demanding hardness against her buttock, and the heat of
the
breath on her skin. The dishes could wait as she turned about in his arms.

The attractive blonde rose upon her toes to meet the lips of her husband,
while his hands grasped her round buttocks to hold her against him. Deb
felt
the desire in the kiss and was thankful they were finally alone, the kids
having left to their friends house not a half hour ago. "Come on babe."
She
wiggled out of his grasp and even while he groaned grasped his hand and
began
to pull him into their bedroom.

Like teenagers they ran to their room and closed the door, without
hesitation
but with excitement they pulled the clothes off their bodies. Just as her
husband was again reaching for her, Deb giggled and dropped to her knees
before him. Barely a second passed before she had the familiar cock deep
into
her mouth, enjoying and savouring the taste. Hungrily she began to bounce
her
head up and down upon the shaft, her tongue swirling about the head before
plunging back down, just as her husband enjoyed it. The proof of his
enjoyment was evident when he grabbed her head in his large hands and began
to
pump his hips in time with her fornicating face.

Deb enjoyed exciting her husband, it caused her own body to shiver in lust
as
she looked up from her sucking to see the pleasure written plainly upon his
face. Her hand reached down between her thighs to begin to slide a single
finger along the length of her excited slit. The juices soon coating her
fingers and even the inside of her thighs, and knew the scent was reaching
her
husband as he was inhaling the fragrance of his wife's pleasure. She would
have continued this until her husband spent, yet he was the one that stopped
the encounter.

Following his gentle unspoken instructions she crawled up onto the bed and
knelt as she knew he enjoyed, with her arse raised up and her face and
shoulders into the mattress. Deb spread her knees enough for him to stand
behind her on the floor and gain easy entrance to her sex. Her breathing
became laboured as she waited, enjoying this moment as she knew her hubby
was
slowly stroking his saliva covered cock while enjoying the sight of his
wife's
raised buttocks and obviously excited vagina. Deb reached around behind her
and pulled her butt cheeks apart, giving him even a better view.

Normally, her husband was a gentle and compassionate lover, yet he was
impassioned with desire for his wife and she gasped as his tongue slide
deeply
into her wet sex. As if it was a small cock, the hardened tongue moved back
and forth inside her while the face continuously slapped her buttocks and
rear
thighs deliciously. This didn't go on for long before the man rapidly stood
and sunk his cock into his wife's ready and wet sex with just a simply
smooth
glide. Deb squealed in delight as her husband began to plow deep inside her
filling her wet hole before disengaging. Again, and again, he did this.
His
fingers dug into her hips and the sloppy sounds of their pleasure was loud.

In the climatic moment, both adults orgasmed deliciously, the fluids
flooding
the other. They fell upon the bed, even while the man continued to empty
his
sperm deep inside his wife. His arms again encircled her and they cuddled
for
almost an hour, whispering and kissing lovingly.


A Way of Life - Chapter II

by Caesar, copyright 1994


[Tuesday, April 25, 1520]

Melony wondered if she had enough time for a leisurely bath, but concluded
her
meeting with her friends, and long time neighbours, was less than an hour
away
and she never liked to rush her pleasures. Still in a huge terry cloth white
bathrobe, the redhead prepared her clothing for her meeting. Meticulous and
in-style were expected of her, and her clothing reflected this. After
searching throughout her large walk-in closet for the perfect outfit and
then
matching shoes, hose, and hat took much of her time and concentration.

Yet, the quick glance outside only took a mere second of her precious time.
A
full second to catch a glimpse of her new neighbours in their backyard. Her
time was not so immediate that she could not be inquisitive and get another
look at the handsome man who moved next door. He was the talk of her circle
of friends; Deb wondered if he was gay and the woman that lived with him was
just a domestic since she had seen her dressed in a maids uniform late one
evening. Melony had thought the man could not be gay, he was so "beautiful"
that god would not be that cruel to play a joke like that. She looked out
from between the blinds down to the backyard of her neighbours.

Laying upon a blanket, next to the pool, was the dark-haired handsome man.
He
was evidently sun tanning, though his skin was already a dark brown. Loni
had
voiced her opinion, last week, that he looked Mediterranean. The sight
initially looked innocent, if not delicious to the middle-aged woman until
her
heart skipped a beat. The man was completely naked, laying upon his front
as
if asleep. "God! Is he dreamy." She spoke to no one.

Just as she was wondering if he did this often, the petite attractive woman
came from the back of the house towards the tanning man. She was also
naked!
Melony jealously appraised the woman's body, seeing the well-developed
muscle
tone, the firm small breasts, and wonderfully shaped legs. Almost on par
with
her own, she thought.

The small woman knelt beside the man, unwittingly facing Melony giving her
an
excellent view of the couple. A small bottle of clear thick liquid was
poured
over the man's wide back and hard elevated buttocks. It glistened brightly
in
the spring sun. Then the small woman put down the bottle, and using both
hands, began to rub the liquid firmly into the skin with almost loving
strokes. The smile upon the face, told Melony that this job was far from
being unpleasurable.

Melony consciously pulled the knot from the front of her bathrobe, before
letting the heavy warm robe to fall to the floor at her feet. Excited and
envious at the sight before her, the middle- aged woman used both her hands
to
begin squeezing her large heavy breasts even as the oil was being rubbing
into
the skin of the mans hard buttocks. The man didn't give any indication of
pleasure from the attentions of the working hands, but lay still while the
tiny woman completed her work.

When the dark-skinned man finally moved it was to turn about, onto his back.
Melony gasped as his soft member came into view, it was huge. Larger than
she
had ever seen, or imagined. He again, relaxed upon his back as the tiny
woman
poured more oil upon his wide chest and flat ridged stomach. Looking upon
the
erotic and exciting sight, Melony felt the urge to grasp her sex, to attempt
to quell the itch that had started when she first caught sight of her
neighbour's naked body. Now with the sight of the man's penis within her
view, she felt dizzy, excited, and warm. She hopped the couple would
continue
to sun bathe in this fashion, giving her the pleasure of witnessing the
beauty
that was yards from her window.

With long slow strokes, the tiny brown-haired woman had effectively coated
the
mans torso, completely ignoring the dripping oil coating his sex. When the
rest of his body was glistening with the thick coating, the tiny woman
finally
wrapped both hands around the soft member and begin to manipulate it.
Melony
could not believe her eyes, and wondered if she was going to be late for her
meeting. Though she honestly didn't care.

The voyeuristic sight was magnificent until the pleasure was compounded when
the tiny woman bent forward at the waist to force the thick head of the cock
into her mouth. Finally the man's cock increased in size, growing but
little.
Yet much larger than the middle-aged woman had ever seen before. She
wondered
how such a small woman could get the thickness of that cock into her mouth,
and felt jealously towards the beautiful female.

No noise could be heard from outside, but Melony realized the sound of her
fingers manipulating her sex were loud in the large master bedroom. She
realized, her excitement was coating her hand and even sliding down her
thighs
where the air of the house chilled her. She slid another hand down between
her legs, as she rubbed the slick sex- coated fingers along her heavy
breasts
coating them with her juices.

The tiny woman swung about, above the immobile man, until she was straddling
his face with her thighs. All the while, she never took her mouth from the
thick member, nor release her attention from climax she coaxed from the
cock.
Melony almost expected the man to begin licking at the pretty woman's
flowered
open vagina, to delve between those pale thighs and sink a tongue into the
thick patch of hair above him. Yet, he didn't move. Instead, the tiny
woman
moved the hand from her breasts down between their bodies and began to
masturbate herself as she continued to suckle his cock. Finally his eyes
did
open, but only to look upon the sight above him.

Melony was almost beyond self-control and was humping her hands while
groaning
in delight. Her own orgasm fast approaching, yet she wanted to feel her own
electric passion come upon the waves of the man's own release.

The tiny woman wiggled violently above the dark- skinned man her orgasm fast
approaching. The man below her didn't make any move, but suddenly the
attractive small woman shot her head back mouth still open, as if hit with
an
object. Pearl coloured come blasted against her chin and into her mouth.
She
stuck her tongue out to attempt to catch every drop. Thrice more the cock
shot its load upwards onto the attractive face until it finally began to
whither. The tiny woman climaxed during this time, her passion evident but
the loss of control to her bodily functions. Melony achieved timely orgasm
immediately afterwards.

Melony fell backwards onto the wide bed, exhausted but pleased as the after
effects of her orgasm shocked through her body. She smiled when she thought
of the looks on her friends faces when she told them of the sight she
viewed.
Though what she had done while watching was her own business.

Melony cupped her sex and rolled to the side, savouring the sensations still
running through her body.


[Friday, Apr 28, 1135]

Loni saw her neighbour come around the corner of the produce section of her
supermarket, a shopping basket in his hand. The tall handsome man didn't
seem
to notice her as he looked back and forth from racks of vegetables and
fruit.
The quiet woman turned her face, embarrassed at the knowledge that Melony
had
gossipped to her. Not so much that the man had had sex, but that Loni could
easily imagine his strong tall body standing naked with only oil covering
him.
The thought brought a shiver down her spin that ended somewhere between her
legs.

"Hello." The voice was thick with a European accent, but deep and heavenly.
"You live across the street right?"

Loni turned about to lookup into the face of the tall handsome man. She
smiled
and nodded.

"Mrs...", he searched his memory.

"Loni." She squeaked.

"Loni! Yes, that is it." He stuck out a large strong hand which she took.
"May I say this is a lovely town, with lovely people."

She was consumed with the strength contained with his hand, and didn't want
to
withdraw. Loni was able to speak just as he withdrew his hand from hers, "I
never lived anywhere else. You are from Europe?" She thought that it
sounded
so weak and stupid to ask such an obvious question.

"Yes, just moved here recently." His eyes pierced into hers, causing her
knees to feel weak. "I am sorry we never met before now. Like this." He
looked about to emphasize his point.

She wanted to feel his hand again, needed to feel his hand. But instead
smiled shyly uncertain what to say. When his gaze turned back to her, he
calmly and slowly looked down upon her body. Obviously appraising and
studying her curves. This startled the married woman slightly, but felt the
heat between her thighs almost burn her with the proof that such a handsome
and worldly man thought her attractive. Her face flushed and she wished she
had dressed in more attractive clothing.

"Well I must be going", not yet, she thought, "but I wish you a wonderful
day
Loni." The way he said it, it sounded like a completely knew and exotic
name.
She quivered with aftershocks as he disappeared the same way he had
originated
from.

Perhaps ten minutes later, she stood in line with her three kids when a tap
upon her shoulder caused her to look about. "For you Loni!" The tall man
handed her a long stem red rose before immediately departing. She blushed,
yet again, and brought the flower to her nose to smell the fragrance.

"Mom who was that man", her eldest asked.


[Friday, Apr 28, 2150]

Deb giggled to herself picturing her best friend Loni standing tongue-tied
before the newest addition to the neighbourhood. So captivated was she,
that
her friend hadn't even thought to ask his name. So far no one knew anything
about the man, or the woman he lived with. Even cold, cool, Melony seemed
enchanted whenever the subject of her next-door neighbours came up.
Obviously
re- enacting the moments when she had witnessed the sight of the two adults
having sex in the backyard. Deb knew her friend probably played with
herself,
so detailed and passionate she was in the telling of the tail those few days
ago, it seemed obvious to anyone that knew her.

"Ding-Dong-Ding"

The doorbell sounded loud in the darkness while the woman waited. She was
going to come over with her husband, but he had to drive to his brothers
house
to help take some old furniture to the junk-yard. Deb put on her prettiest
smile as noise sounded behind the door.

It opened and a tiny beautiful woman stood before her. Deb held out the
steaming pie, "Hi I'm Deb. Just thought I would drop by and welcome you to
the neighbourhood." She spoke fast, as she often did when she was nervous
or
excited.

Hastily she noticed that the petite woman was extremely beautiful, her face
angelic and refreshing. While her body tiny but well cared for and curved
wonderfully in all the proper places. Just as Melony had spoke about.

The pale woman smiled and waved her in taking the pie. "Hum! That smells
wonderful." She had an English accent, and an attractive quiet voice.
"Please come in."

She entered, "Just realized no one had yet come over to welcome you to our
neighbourhood. Are you and your husband both from Great Britain?"

This caused a generous laugh to emerge from the small woman, "Lordy no!
Dirk
and I are not married." More laughter as she led her house guest into the
living room decorated with expensive international styles.

Deb sat down, slightly puzzled. "I'm sorry, I assumed you were married."
She
realized the small woman was starring right at her bust line, and squirmed
uneasily.

She nodded no, but asked, "Would you like some tea or coffee?" Deb nodded
no
and was about to speak up when the woman came over and sat right next to
her,
placing the pie onto the coffee table. "You seem uneasy, is there anything
wrong?" The woman placed her hand upon Deb's skirt-covered upper thigh and
squeezed affectionately.

Unsure how to handle the situation, Deb stood and walked to the window
looking
out through the thick curtains, glad to be away from the small woman. "No
just restless." She realized she should get out of there, but she hadn't
even
learned the woman's name yet and felt embarrassed since the woman was just
being friendly. Perhaps Deb had misread her intentions. "I was up late
last
night."

The woman also stood and approached behind Deb. With almost amusement she
asked, "Did your handsome hubby keep you up?" A hand was placed upon her
left
buttock as the small woman stood next to her, also looking out the window.
This time, the intention could not be misread as the hand felt the curvature
and texture of the middle- aged ass cheek, while also pressing the dress and
panties up into the crack. "Perhaps he spanked this delightful arse of
yours?"

Deb quickly pulled away from the small woman, completely confused and only
wanting to get out of this house. "I should go, my kids shouldn't be left
alone long." The woman smiled and then stood in the path of the woman,
grinning almost wickedly. Her own friendly smile finally gone.

"Leeza!" Deb spun about to stand before the man who all the ladies of the
neighbourhood were gossipping about. As foretold, he was beautiful. "You
didn't tell me we had guests. Hello I'm Dirk and I see you have met Leeza?"
He smiled pleasantly, but knowingly.

"H... hello." She nervously looked back towards the small woman, but
realized
the man seemed to control the situation completely. She was just about to
give her apologies and attempt to depart when she saw that the man was
appraising her. His personality and mere presence dominated the room.

Ignoring Deb, he spoke, "What a wonderful new friend you have made Leeza!
Simply splendid." He reached out to grasp one of Deb's breasts in his large
strong hand. His fingers expertly finding the nipple through the layers of
clothing. The mother of two was about to spin about and run out of this
house, so inflamed from this treatment, but a warning pinch on her sensitive
nipple forced her to stand still. It felt as if it would be torn off if she
even moved an inch.

Deb stood terrified and jumped when she felt hands encircle her body to cup
the underside of each of her generous breasts. Lips kissed at her ear, warm
moist female lips. They gently pecked at the length of lobes before sucking
that part of her into the hot mouth.

Before her, Dirk grasped the other nipple in his strong fingers making her
wince with pain. Behind Deb, gentleness and desire, before her dominating
pain. She whimpered before speaking out, "I must go, please!" Her
tormenter
only smiled and twisted her nipples harder, seemingly as a punishment for
speaking out loud.

For the first time he spoke to her, "You may leave when I am finished with
you. And not before." She felt one of the female hands slide down from her
breast to cup her sex mound outside the dress and panties. The woman behind
her obviously knew how to please another woman and pressed firmly into
sensitive spots that caused the middle-aged woman to react contrary to her
wishes. "When she is ready bring her to my room Leeza." Dirk suddenly spun
about and departed, leaving Deb's nipples with a phantom pain which didn't
allow her to forget the pain and humiliation that she was enduring.

Behind Deb, Leeza ground her pelvis into the jutting buttocks of the mother
and wife. Moaning with delight, Leeza also hoarsely whispered, "You will do
as Dirk says or will hurt you or your family."

Still not moving, "What does he want me to do?" She felt the answer deep
down
in her gut and it scared her.

"Anything he asks." She was passionately grinding her whole body against
the
rigid woman's as she continued, "I'm going to make you feel real good before
he fucks you. I am going to have you begging for more." The tongue began
to
slide up and down the sensitive neck. "You have never had another woman
before?"

It was as she feared, she was going to be raped. She couldn't think
straight,
and wanted to get out of there. But didn't Leeza say he will hurt her
family?
She began to wonder if she was able to do as they asked just to get through
this awful experience, to put it all behind her and get back to her
wonderful
family. Hoarsely she answered the lesbian behind her, "No."

"It can be a wonderful experience...if you want it to." She was spending a
generous amount of time upon Deb's breasts, obviously enjoying the abundant
flesh to the fullest. A tongue again ran along the exposed neckline. "Let
us
go to my room." Whispered Leeza, gently disengaging much of her hold upon
the
neighbour, and guided her towards the back of the house.

Deb was confused and scared, and allowed herself to be led down to the
basement of the large expensive house. The two women, entered a small warm
room that resembled a cell more than a bedroom. It even had a large lock on
the outside of the thick door, yet Deb would only remember this small detail
much later when her mind began to review all that happened to her. She only
felt the small quick hands quickly disrobe her, while her mind thought only
of
her husband and kids - that she was doing this for them.

Only moments later when the attractive mother and wife lay spread-eagled
upon
the single bed and the thick quilt, did her attention again return to the
moment. A tongue was touching her most sensitive of spots, her clitoris,
with
an expert feather touch. Her body was unbound, as she had half expected to
be
treated, instead she lay almost comatose with her own uncertainly and fear
holding her down.

Again and again the tongue touched her vagina, involuntarily causing the
inner
lips to expand with excitement. The tongue would ignore the hard clitoris
for
many seconds at a time before placing a touch so light that it soon had Deb
arching her back and moaning in surprising delight. Unlike her own
experiences with receiving oral sex, Deb found the pleasure to be immense
and
long lasting. Leeza didn't seem to stop, her tireless tongue licking the
spots that only Deb knew and understood about her own body. Spots that were
only excited by her own hand, the erogenous zones not known to her husband.
Soon, the middle-aged woman was rotating her hips, arching her back in time
to
the skillful tongue, and groaning with sinful delight.

Against her will, she felt an orgasm quickly approaching. Deb hated herself
and Leeza, and would never have admitted the pleasure she was undergoing at
this very moment. And would have fought hard just to have that tongue
finish
between her legs, so in love with the feelings her body was giving her right
now nothing mattered but her explosive pleasure.

It was obvious that Leeza was expert at pleasing a woman; the light scratch
of
the nails on the inner thighs, the expert tongue on excited vaginal lips,
and
even the way she used her warm breath to heighten Deb's pleasure. All were
used to quickly bring the unwilling sexual servant to new heights, the
orgasm
that was fast approaching. Only a part of the middle-aged woman registered
that Leeza seemed to also be enjoying herself; the moans of delight, the
leisurely but loving way the tongue worked upon the folds between her legs,
the obvious lack of a arm since it was obviously between the legs to the
working woman pleasing herself.

The warm damp air clung to the woman's body as the maid hastened the rapid
licks and the sounds of pleasure echoed about the small room. Deb felt the
sharp electric explosions rip from her sex and expand outwards until her
whole
body felt the orgasm that she had originally deemed "disgusting". Her body
spasmed deliciously and wiggled about the small bed, yet by some
subconscious
desire, Leeza's head remained between the spread legs. Licking until the
obvious ebbs of desire ran its course though out the attractive housewife.

Delicious exhaustion weighed both mind and body. So much so, that Deb did
not
even realize the tiny woman disengage herself from between her legs and
climb
up upon her body. With circular even motions, the lesbian began to agitate
herself above her new friend. The two wet sex mounds wiggled and agitated
in
close proximity which caused Leeza to quickly reach the orgasm that she had
also been building up to. Deb reached down and held the tiny waist to her,
for
the first time enjoying the smooth skin of another woman. When finally the
two ladies had completed their glorious enjoyment, their mouths meet in a
deep
and passionate kiss. Deb would have never admitted that it was her lips
that
sought out the younger woman's, or that her hands cupped the hard buttocks
above her.

Without a sound, nor with any guided movements, Leeza stood up from the bed
and waited for her friend to do likewise until the two of them again reached
the main level of the house. With but a kiss, Leeza pointed to a large oak
door which told the cloudy minded women her direction. Dirk awaited Deb.

"Close the door behind you." Dirk sat in a dim large room, his naked form
obvious even in that light. Deb did as she was told, and was her body
tremble
with fear and perhaps desire as the unknown tempted her reasoning. Alone
with
another man, something that she had not done except for her husband. "Kneel
before me."

Deb felt her feet move forward and saw Dirk spread his strong legs to
accommodate her. The mother and wife of a suburban household dropped slowly
to the floor, her eyes upon the floor before her. The large man lifted her
chin with his strong hands until she looked into his eyes, "I'm going to
fuck
you." It was spoken very simply and was not meant as a boast.

She trembled violently. "Yes", she whispered.

"Tell me, did you enjoy Leeza?" Embarrassed silence. "Did you enjoy her
tongue inside you?" Nothing. "Answer!"

His voice had the edge of violence and danger. "No." She cried as she said
it, wanting for it to be true yet knew she lied. His only answer was to
laugh
at her defiance, knowing the true.

His hand released her chin and moved to his groin, which was in shadow. Deb
saw the monster cock raise up towards the light, only comprehending that it
would soon be inside her. The warm flush between her legs, and itch
somewhere
inside her told the truth. Dirk slowly stroked the huge cock, while Deb
stared openly at the instrument of his pleasure. It quickly hardened and a
drop of fluid appeared at the head.

The hand withdrew and the full length of the manhood stood proud. Deb saw
that a circlet was loosely wrapped about the base, a chain that sparkled
with
the colour of gold. Only seconds after she noticed this, did Dirk speak up.
"The gold chain you see is for my slave. It is for you Deb." He cupped one
side of her face gently and with surprising passion. "Today I will fuck you
with your collar still wrapped around my cock so you will feel its strong
cold
metal against your skin. When you return you will again kneel to me and beg
for this chain to be around your neck and my cock to again fuck you."

Bewildered and confused the man took her hand and placed it upon his shaft
and
part of the chain. The cock throbbed in her palm while the cold chain was
smooth and hard. She told herself that she would never return, that after
this evening and the horrors she had to undergo she would return to her
family
and friends and never even look towards this house again. The things they
made her do, disgusted her. Yet at the same time, they also heightened her
senses measurably.

"Stand and bend over that." Dirk pointed towards what looked like a wooden
horse in the rear of the room. Not wanting to take her hand from the huge
manhood, Dirk stood and walked about her to stand before the horse awaiting
her, his large cock almost obscenely sticking out from his body. It was
true,
she thought, it was a beautiful and a gorgeous cock.

The only reason she put herself through these disgusting acts was for her
family, she thought. Yet, she stood and with only a few trembles, went
before
the wooden horse and bent before it. It was the perfect height for her, her
stomach rested upon the padded silken wood, while her hands grasped the
wooden
rail below her face. Dirk stood still, making her wait for him, just as
Deb's
husband often did, which only caused her to tremble with hidden desire.

"Arch your back slave. Show me your ass." She did as commanded, knowing
that
her best feature must look wonderful in the shadowed light. Glad that he
had
picked this position, better to please him. Deb felt a chill when she
realized
her own thoughts and desires and wondered at which point she had forgotten
her
family and only thought of the monster cock and her next impending orgasm.
She moved her feet a little wider and moved forced her bottom out towards
her
neighbour.

It was the sound of her own breathing that made her realize he was
uncommonly
impatient and had not said a word for several long seconds. She wiggled her
ass and pressed her breasts into the rough leather seat of the horse. "God,
don't make me wait!"

Her voice wasn't meant for any ears, but Dirk had heard. "Its not god who
is
making you wait but your master." A hand gently touched her right bottom
cheek and slowly pulled her quivering cheeks apart. "You have a beautiful
ass
slave."

"Yes master!" Deb felt incredulous at her own words. She tried to wiggle
her
bottom so his hand came closer to her extremely excited sex. His firm hand
did not let her move her intended dance. She tried another path, "Fuck me
master!" The housewife shook her head in amazement at the sound of
desperation in her own voice.

Dirk moved closer until Deb felt a wide blunt object press against her
overly
excited body. The object felt huge as it forced her wet and ready inner
lips
of her vagina apart. She, of course, knew it was the huge cock between her
neighbours legs and she could only think to get it inside her. It was as if
nothing else mattered.

When the head of the penis started its movement inside her, her body felt
like
it tore to accommodate it. Her husband's penis, average in size, had always
filled her up but this monster organ must have been twice the size. Deb
screamed between clenched teeth. Contrary to the pain she felt, she tried
to
push back towards the man to impale herself properly upon the organ which
only
had a single purpose.

Inch by inch the huge cock entered her until she felt like it was pressing
up
into her chest. It could go no further and Dirk held upon Deb's hips and
waited patiently for the feminine cavern to accommodate him. It gave the
attractive housewife time to catch her breath. Her body was refusing to
acknowledge the incredible pain she had felt and was rapidly becoming more
aroused than ever before. For a split second, Deb wondered what she must
look
like with the huge cock pressed into her body, how her face must be
distorted
but while her body tried to move in unison with the man behind her. She
almost laughed when she thought the two of them would make a wonderfully
erotic picture, with the deep shadows highlighting those parts of her body
which was revealed.

Then Dirk pulled his manhood almost from her body before lunging in. It felt
like an arm was inside her, but Deb felt a flash of deep pleasure from his
motion. Like nothing she had ever experienced before. Again he pulled from
her body. Then again. In seconds, the housewife was beside herself and
felt
the rush of her orgasm flood through her body. She saw a cloud pass over
her
eyes and wondered if she would pass out until the huge cock again drove into
her and the pain would not allow her the respite. Her body, exhausted from
it
sexual release started that familiar climb again. Deb heard herself
grunting
and even the sound of her own sloppy sex almost as if she was listening to
someone else.

The torment and pleasure lasted for an immeasurable time, and Deb wondered
at
the number of her own orgasms simply from the huge cock. All her other
orgasms, before Dirk's cock, were insignificant, as was the cock, her
husbands, before this one.. The thick tube pulled all the way from her
cunt,
and Deb cried out for more. Wanting the pain and pleasure to last forever,
to
be fucked forever by this stranger. She wanted to feel this man's seed flood
her womb.

Then she saw it, bobbing right before her face. Dirk's hands held her head
up
by her thick hair while the penis was aimed right at her mouth. Deb tried
to
lunge towards it, her mouth open and salivating for the taste of him. All
thoughts of Dirk's penis fucking her cunt was gone, replaced by the urge to
have him inside her mouth. Deb knew she was a good cock-sucker, and felt a
desire to pleasure her neighbour. She would have described her emotions as
love, but it was most probably lust. Lust for the huge pole that now
taunted
her.

Quickly, it thrust forward and Deb found her mouth filled with its head.
She
gagged when he didn't stop and forced it further inside her stretched mouth
until it moved down her throat. Deb almost cried in frustration, wanting to
pleasure this man but knowing she could barely take him inside her mouth,
let
alone use the techniques she used to please her husband.

Dirk held the enthusiastic housewife's head firmly as his hips thrust back
and
forth and his cock moved with her mouth. It was all she could do just to
ensure her teeth did not scrape upon the hard ridged surface. Her fucked
her
face with the same steady motion that had enjoyed her vagina. It lasted
forever to the pretty housewife.

Finally, Dirk pulled from her and walked back to the chair he had initially
sat in. She lay face forward over the horse, looking over her shoulder
panting with fresh air and bewildered that he had stopped. Tears again
started to bead in her eyes when she assumed she had not pleased him.

"Come here slave." It was almost a whisper.

Deb scrambled off the wooden horse as quick as her tired quivering muscles
would allow. She crawled upon the floor towards his thrusting manhood, too
scared to look up into his piercing eyes. Until she knelt before him, as
she
had done earlier.

The young housewife could see her own saliva and vaginal secretions upon the
bumpy hard surface and gold chain. Suddenly she wanted that chain around
her
neck, to show everyone who's slave she was. To prove to Dirk that she could
please him. As well as to remind herself of the pleasure she now felt.

She awaited his command. It came with a simple nod of his head and a quick
movement of his hand.

Deb lunged forward with her mouth and body. She wrapped her lips about the
huge smooth crown and both hands about the base of his cock. Both hands
began
to stroke him up and down with the same rhythm that he had used to fuck her
earlier. And her tongue had enough space within her mouth to tantalize and
tease his cock. She made love to that cock, to her masters cock, with more
gusto and passion than she ever showed in her marriage bed. Nothing else
mattered, not her husband, her friends, or her kids. Only this one moment
in
time, the moment Dirk had given her, and to which she was expected to
perform.

The first shot of the salty come surprised her, then she felt the huge man
meat in her hands swell until it again spurted another huge gush of sperm
within her mouth. That was enough, those two spurts filled her mouth and
she
tried to swallow his tribute but found that the next shot forced a mouthful
of
the life giving juices to slip from her lips. Again he shot and again. Deb
felt like she swallowed a litre of the thick liquid but knew she had missed
even more.

Finally, the huge organ in her hands slowly started to shrink. Not much,
but
enough that it could no longer stand at attention without Deb's helping
hands.
She jumped when Dirk finally spoke, "You missed some slave!" He sounded
disappointed and she felt her body fall to the floor between his legs as her
eyes sought out the fallen tribute. The bright pearl coloured liquid was
obvious against the dark wooden floor and Deb quickly lapped the come with
her
outstretched tongue.

No longer caring how she looked or what anyone would think of her, she only
felt joy that she was finally able to pleasure the only man, and his cock,
that had pleased her so. It was obvious, even to Deb, that she was his
slave.


A Way of Life - Chapter III

by Caesar, copyright 1994


[Monday, May 1, 1730]

Melony opened the front door and was surprised to see no one. She stuck her
head out to look up and down the sidewalk, but saw no one about who could
have
knocked on her front door. Then the woman noticed a piece of paper sticking
out of her mailbox.

She took it and closed the door behind her. Harold yelled from the dining
room, "Who was it Mel?"

Melony opened the folder paper and read the first few words then and
realized
her own body was betraying her. Her long sexy legs were giving out beneath
her and she found her breathing becoming laboured. She sat down on the phone
stool and continued to read. When the short letter was finished she began
to
tear it up into small pieces then looked off into space. Her thoughts
caused
her body to quiver and her sexual muscles to spasm while images flashed
through her mind.

"Mel?" It was Harold.

Her thoughts again returned to her house and husband. "It was", she was
making this up as she went, "Deb, she wants to go out tonight. Is that okay
honey?"

"Sure." He paused and she could hear one of the kids talking quietly. "Do
you
have to leave now or can you finish supper first?"

Melony smiled, but those that knew her would have seen the nervousness she
showed, and answered, "Of course I can finish supper silly!" She took a
deep
breath then returned back to her family.


[Monday, May 1, 2107]

Deb had already told Melony about her visit to the new neighbours. In
reality
she only told a very small part of her visit. One part she had related was
the name of the woman who lived with Dirk, Leeza. Melony marvelled at the
natural beauty of the English lass who politely showed her neighbour to the
study. She seemed so tiny, so delicate that it was surprising that she
radiated such sensuality.

"He will be with you in a few moments Melony. Would you like some tea or
cake?" The girl was being polite and the mother and wife would have liked
some tea but she found her stomach was far too excited to drink.

"No thank you." She looked about the interior of the cluttered study and
library. Much of what was included into the room looked very old.

Then he was standing behind the young girl in the doorway to the study.
"Thank you Leeza." The young lady nodded and moved pass the striking man.

At the sound of the male voice, Melony had spun to watch him. He looked
much
better this close than he had when she watched him from afar. Her sex sent
a
quiver of excitement up her body and the middle aged woman felt very nasty
for
being here. It was perhaps the closest she had ever ventured towards one of
her fantasies.

Dirk entered the study and closed the door behind him. "Thank you for
coming." He walked forward and pressed his hand into hers. It felt like it
was made of granite, and she felt strange at meeting like this. "Tell me
what
you are wearing beneath your dress please?" He walked about the room to
stand
behind a large table. She wondered where his accent originated, northern
Europe somewhere she figured.

Melony tried to swallow with a dry mouth, "As you asked. Stockings,
garters."
She paused then added, "No bra or panties." Her smile was one her mind had
practised upon unknowing males within her fantasies.

He smiled then sat down. "You look every sexy Melony. I'm glad you came."
She wanted to say, she was also glad she came, but stilled her tongue.
"Please sit." He motioned to a chair across from the table.

She sat and then slowly crossed her legs. Melony wanted him to be pleased
with her silk covered limbs, and she felt a shiver of excitement when she
noticed his eyes openly devouring her form. The woman tossed her hair and
asked, "Deb said Leeza wasn't your wife?"

"Deb told you of her visit here?" He looked amused.

"Yes. She said you and Leeza were very pleasant." Melony felt like she
shouldn't be asking questions but it did not appear Dirk minded.

"Pleasant?" He seemed to be amused at the word and savoured the sound of it
before continuing, "Leeza is not my wife, she is my slave."

There was a uncomfortable silence as Melony was fascinated at the new
knowledge, but she didn't feel surprised. Somehow it would be wrong if
Leeza
was anything but the dark man's slave, it fit his image in some way. Dirk
calmly looked upon his neighbour, he looked comfortable and patient.
Finally
the woman asked another question, "Was I asked over here so I could be one
of
your slaves?" Out of his sight, she clenched her palms to the edge of her
seat and awaited the answer.

That made him think for only a few seconds, "No. I asked you over because I
know what you need." That caused a new shiver to run down her spine,
somehow
she never doubted his words. "I want you as a lover not a slave." Melony
felt
a little surprised that she was not to be his slave, and disappointed.

"Has your friend told you that she will become my slave?"

Who, what? "Who, Deb?" He smiled which was his answer. It was the first
time Melony doubted Dirk's words, her friend had the best marriage compared
to
anyone else she knew, even her own. She shook her head, frowning.

He simply smiled and showed his perfect very white teeth. "I did not think
you would believe me. Your friend Deb has come over here three times. The
first time I seduced her and informed her she must return and beg to be mine
again. The last two times she has come over, I turned her down. At least
until tonight. In fact, she will be here momentarily."

It was too tall a tale for the middle-class housewife. In fact she was
feeling turned off at the mans obviously inflated ego. Of the three of
them,
Deb was the one woman who would never have a reason to cheat upon her
husband.
Then Melony realized how dreamy eyed her friend became when talking about
their new neighbours and how evasive her answers about Dirk were. A chill
ran
down her spin when she realized Deb's own actions may have unknowingly given
her infidelity away.

"My dear. I can care less if you believe me. In moments your questions
will
be answered. I know what you like, how you fantasize from a far." That
caught Melony's attention, how did he know? He must have seen her when she
was peeking into his backyard. Was it her fault that her window looked
right
into his domain, she thought. "How you desire to enjoy what you fantasize
about."

Dirk stood quickly and effortlessly for such a large man. "Behind you is a
small panel that opens up into my bedroom, it is soundproof and one- way.
In
here, you will watch as your friend Deb begs to be a slave. My slave!"
Melony could not help but look over her shoulder at a floor to ceiling shelf
filled with books. This was all becoming surrealistic, as if this
conversation and her being here was part of a fantasy. "I will accept Deb
tonight and you will watch. Next week, you will return not because I
command
you too but because you want too." She felt the desire to be commanded, but
held her tongue.

Melony had thought the note and instructions upon it was the opening hand to
her having an extramarital affair with her neighbour. Something she had
desired to try for some time, but had never had the opportunity, or the
nerve,
to do. This was the same man who she had spied upon while Leeza sucked him
off, and Melony shivered in excitement remembering the sight of his huge
cock.

He took a few steps to the door and without looking back exited the room.

Melony stood looking at the closed door for some time, wondering what was
going on. And if Dirk was a bit crazy at his ludicrous thoughts, his
delusions as she was starting to think of them. Suddenly, Melony had a
feeling he may have locked the only door to this room, making her a prisoner
to his insane fantasies. She wanted to leave, suddenly feeling immature at
coming over here, for wanting a man other than her caring, but reserved,
husband. He wasn't so bad a man, perhaps boring and unimaginative, but
certainly reliable and caring. Her long legs took her over to the door and
she jerked upon the handle and was surprised to discover it was unlocked and
opened easily.

The middle-aged woman stood in the open doorway, ready to retreat to the
sanctity of her home when her eyes returned to the wall with the
bookshelves.
Since she was not a prisoner, it wouldn't hurt to take a look, she thought,
just to prove to herself that Dirk was indeed crazy.

Closing the door most of the way, but keeping the latch from clicking,
Melony
went to the wall indicated by Dirk. Thinking back to the old movies she saw
as a kid she started to tip books off the shelf. Nothing happened. Then she
tried looking behind the old books to see if some type of view port was
concealed behind the rows of books. Again nothing. As a final try she
simply
grasped the edge of the thick wooden shelf and pulled.

The floor to ceiling heavy wooden shelf easily came towards her. Melony
moved
it all the way until it sat perpendicular to the wall behind. She
immediately
saw the window Dirk had referred too. It was huge, not a little pinhole she
was half expecting to find. It was over a meter and a half tale and one
meter
wide. Beneath the shiny thick glass was a small speaker with a single knob
upon it.

Melony stood stunned at the images coming through the glass. Her friend for
years kneeling within the large dungeon like bedroom before Dirk, her
forehead
was pressed against his feet. He was seated in a large wide chair with
Leeza
standing at his right shoulder. "My god!" Melony moved forward to stand
very
close to the glass as she took in the scene in the other room.

As she watched, Dirk spoke silently and Deb sat back up and began to plead.
Nothing was heard, but by the sight of her face it was easy to see she was
begging. Dirk spoke again, and Deb frantically jumped up and began to tear
off her clothes in a great haste.

Of the three friends, Deb had the most athletic hard body, a point that
usually irritated her friend. Melony always made fun of her and often
called
her the cheerleader of the group. Deb had that Californian beach bimbo body
and face which men loved. She often took advantage of that fact and wore
clothing that highlighted her body, especially her ass, her best feature.

It was only seconds before Deb was completely undressed and was again
kneeling
upon the hard wood floor her forehead against Dirk's feet. She was speaking
rapidly while Dirk smiled and spoke infrequently.

Melony moved even closer to the glass, amazed and excited at what she saw.
She also envied her friends attractive body and her proximity to the
handsome
man seated before her.

Dirk was again speaking firmly to her then to Leeza. Melony finally noticed
the speaker below the window, and turned the knob. She looked up to see her
friend crawling across the floor to the huge king sized bed with Leeza next
to
her. The voice startled her, "Time for your punishment little toy!" It
sounded like Leeza had spoken right into her ear and not simply the sound
coming out of the tiny speaker.

Deb crawled up onto the middle of the bed and knelt perfectly with her
shoulders against the covers and her knees spread. Melony marvelled at the
firm roundness of her friends ass, while her own was slowly loosing out to
middle age. Leeza pulled the leather belt from about her waist, and Melony
had a sinking suspicion what was about to happen. The English slave stood
next to the bed and didn't waste any time before she swung about and hit the
raised round bottom with the hard leather.

The sound was very loud as Deb screamed out then said between tears, "One!"
My god! Two, was right behind it. Melony felt her knees quivering at the
sight. Dirk had not been crazy, she thought. Yet what she was watching was
impossible in the world she had known.

When Deb screamed out, "Twenty five!", Leeza stopped. She looked out of
breath and a bit tired from the effort she put into the swings.

Dirk finally spoke, calmly and almost quietly, "Deb disrobe Leeza." Slowly,
gingerly, the housewife crawled off the bed and moved over to her tormenter.
Whipping the tears from her cheeks with her hand, Deb never hesitated as she
began to undo the buttons of Leeza's shirt.

Melony felt the heated blood filter from her clitoris to the rest of her
body.
It was perhaps the most erotic image she had even been witness to. Even her
imagination could not have contemplated such explicit sexuality. Deb moved
quickly but gently as she finally pulled every stitch of clothing from the
tiny woman.

"Prepare her for me Leeza." It was spoken like Dirk was ordering supper,
the
way he ordered his slave to have lesbian intercourse with Deb. All the
while
he sat in his chair, watching and not moving, head balanced on one hand.

As the two ladies pressed their lips together they moved in unison back to
the
bed, Melony moved her own hands down between her legs. She pressed her skirt
up into her crotch as the two very attractive women openly fondled and
touched
the others body with unencumbered hands. It took very little time before
Leeza's hand was between the two firm bodies and it was obvious to the
voyeur
that at least one finger was inside her friend. Deb began to rock against
that hand, while moaning loudly through the speaker.

Melony pulled up the hem of her skirt, thankful she had not worn panties and
that the nylons she wore were stockings, as her hand moved to her uncovered
bush.

Deb wrapped her muscular legs up and around Leeza's waist making it easier
for
the younger woman to reach around with a free hand and press another digit
between those round abused globes. Deb screamed out in pleasure and Melony
knew another finger had entered her taunt body, this time in her friend's
anus.

It was like fantasy suddenly overtaking reality. Yet, it was more sensual,
more erotically charged than any fantasy that Melony had ever enjoyed. Deb
was panting and wiggling beneath the smaller woman violently, frantically
agitating herself upon the spearing fingers. The housewife's loud breathing
and gasps reverberated the tiny speaker. While Melony's own breathing
became
laboured and echoed that of her friends.

Leeza pulled away from the athletic body and reached over to grasp something
on a small table. The voyeur could just make out a large white phallus and
another shiver of delight ran through her. The tiny slave pulled herself
from
the strong muscular legs and easily moved above the housewife. The English
woman straddled Deb's head with her tiny thighs and lowered her crotch right
into the open mouth. Then she bent forward, laying upon the taunt skin of
the
woman beneath her and moved the phallus towards the junction of her legs.

Melony could see perfectly as the nine inch dildo was slowly inserted into
the very excited and wet erotic folds. She was doubly amazed at the sight of
her long time friend hungrily lapping up the crotch above her. The woman
wondered how she was ever going to sit across from her friend again without thinking
of this moment. The sight would fill her fantasies for years to come, and for
the first time those fantasies would include another woman.

As two of her own fingers slide into the super sensitive vagina Melony
forced
the moving digits to the white phallus being plunged into her friends
clenching sex. She could not decide which excited her more, the fake cock
fucking her friend or Deb's tongue between the legs of the woman above her.

Just when Deb's frantic moving and muffled gasps preceded an explosion,
Leeza
suddenly pulled the phallus from the housewife's sex. "Now now, deary. You
must save that for the master!" She forced her bottom roughly down upon the
woman's face. "Make me come then you can have the master." Melony saw
Dirk's
amusement at his slaves words and slowed her own hands to await the rest of
the show.

Leeza sat up, using her hands upon the firm stomach to balance herself. She
began to rotate her bottom about Deb's face with a earnest speed. Deb,
obviously eager to breath while continuing to enjoy the tiny slave, reached
around and pulled the small round buttocks apart. "That's it deary, play
with
`me bum!" Deb caught the reference and moved her tongue upwards into the
crack of the tiny buttocks.

Melony was again amazed when she saw her friends tongue speared itself into
the tiny dark aperture, never before considering that part of the feminine
anatomy as anything but unclean. She moved her free hand around her waist
and
aimed one of her own fingers into her anus. It was a foreign feeling, but
surprisingly enjoyable. She unconsciously began to move the finger behind
her
in time to her friends exploring tongue. It moved in more of a tiny
rotating
motion that that of the spearing pumping tongue.

Leeza was gasping and her body broke out in a shiny sweat as her own
enjoyment
was fast approaching. It seemed like the entry into her ass was a catalyst
to
the projected explosion. Melony gasped out emphasizing the English slaves
own
earthy noises. Then she noticed Dirk stand and begin to disrobe, while the
two ladies did not notice.

Melony pulled her hands from her body and placed them against the window.
When his half-hard cock appeared she placed her forehead against the glass
and
moved one hand to her mouth. She licked and sucked her own vaginal juices
from her fingers as Dirk slowly stroked his huge cock. It looked even
larger
at a closer proximity, and wondered if it could fit into her friends body.

The groans turned to squeals and Leeza was suddenly orgasming upon Deb's
mouth. She squealed and whined loudly while clenching her body and arching
her back. It was an exciting sight but Melony only half noticed, so
enthralled in the huge manhood that was displayed.

Soon after the feminine explosion began to dissipate, Dirk moved forward and
pushed Leeza off Deb. The housewife's eyes looked surprised at first then
drank in the pleasurable sight of his cock. "So you want to be a slave?"

Deb moved her legs wider and wiggled her hips down to the lower edge of the
bed, closer to that manhood she so desired. "God yes. I need you!"

He continued to stroke his cock and began to harden before the sight of the
naked hard body. "What are you willing to give up for that pleasure?"

That seemed to cause her to pause, then she answered most earnestly, "Every!
Everything and anything for you." What about her handsome and great kids,
thought Melony.

"What are you willing to do to be a slave?"

"Anything you wish!" No one would doubt her with that sound of desperation
in
her voice. Melony had never known such sexual excitement that could render
her mindless to anything but pleasure, present and future. She also
realized
she was jealous at Deb because of what she was doing.

"Come here." She quickly rolled onto her knees and crawled up to the edge
of
the bed, kneeling before her future master. "How will you prove your
submission right now?"

With a pleased and almost girlish voice, "I will suck you off until you come
so many times..."

"Not enough!"

Deb frowned. It was Leeza, forgotten for the last few moments that spoke up
from the shadows across the room, "In her ass master!" Dirk smiled and Deb
looked horrified.

Melony could understand why, his cock was huge and she would be surprised to
see it inside of Deb's cunt let alone inside her ass. "Well Deb?"

She looked down at the large cock and her bubbly smile was gone and she
nodded
slowly.

"Have you ever had a cock in your ass?" Deb nodded affirmatively. Dirk
placed
a finger under her chin to lift her eyes to his. His eyebrows raised, as if
asking a question.

"My husband sometimes likes to put it in my bum." Melony felt a bit dirty,
hearing this husband and wife secret. But her own bottom twitched, and
wondered what it would be like to have a man inside her rectum. Before
today,
she would never have even considered it. Her reserved husband obviously had
not thought of it either.

Up to this point, Melony had wanted to be in Deb's place, begging to be a
slave to that huge cock. Now, with the prospects of its entry into her
bottom, she was not so sure. In fact the idea scared her. It was like that
monster cock was contemplating entering her asshole, instead of her friend,
and she felt her spincter muscles tighten as a response.

Dirk smiled maliciously and stepped back a few paces. "Good! I like the
tightness of a woman's ass." Deb's eyes looked hugely at the hunk of meat
between his legs then sighed in resignation before turning about. Her
bottom
was again raised and her beast feature highlighted by the sheen of
perspiration, saliva, and female secretions.

It was like the man was forcing her to wait for her own torture, and when
the
silence became deafening Deb pleaded, "Please master - fuck my ass!"
Nothing.
She reached around and parted those firm tanned globes giving all witnesses
a
perfect view. "Please! I want to give you pleasure."

The loud laugh surprised both Melony and Deb. Dirk spoke brashly, "Come
here
woman, I'll not try that hole today." A weight seemed to lift from the room
and Deb's bright face again showed a smile. "Climb up and wrap your sexy
body
around mine."

Deb rushed to comply. So eager and relieved at not submitting to anal sex
with a man who's cock could very well harm her. Melony saw as her friend
jumped off the bed and stood on her toes to kiss her new masters lips. His
hand came off his cock and grasped her round ass. She wiggled with delight
under the strong touch. Then strong tanned leg came up and wrapped around
Dirk's hips, her other foot was perched on her toe as he allowed her to
pierce
herself with him.

The space between her strong thighs was in shadow but Melony saw the
pleasure
written in Deb's glazed eyes as the huge manhood entered her body. A moment
later, she jumped up and wrapped the other leg about his waist and her arms
around his neck. His hands helped her balance herself as she began to move
frantically up and down.

That cock, that huge phallus of Melony's dreams was pleasing her girlfriend.
And she could not help but feel jealous and envious of her lucky friend.
Deb
was like an animal pounding her sex with that huge organ, bouncing rapidly
up
and down to please him as well as herself. Her own fingers moved in and out
in time to those two fornicating neighbours, the pleasure seemed lacking
compared to the enjoyment her friend obviously knew.

The housewife missed the movements of the tiny English slave until she saw
the
naked woman approaching her friend from behind. Leeza wore a wide belt low
down on her hips with a pale rubber cock attached to it. Melony could see
the
generous amount of lubricant applied to the top few inches and realized what
she was about to witness.

Deb only noticed the tiny slave when the inch wide tip of the fake cock
pressed against her bottom hole. It was aimed for that tight orifice Deb
had
submitted earlier. Dirk suddenly held her against him, so she could not
move
while Leeza bite her bottom lip in concentration as the rubber cock slowly
moved into shadow between Deb's round globes.

Instead of the expected look of pain, Melony saw extreme pleasure upon her
friends face. It was only seconds until she started to jerk her body up and
down between those two cocks. Her moans of delight turned to screams of
pleasure as another orgasm fast approached.

That was approximately when her own orgasm tore through her body and her
forehead bumped loudly into the window before her. She gasped and clenched
her body as the waves of sexual electricity ran through her. Exhaustion soon
followed and Melony reluctantly retreated back to her chair. The sounds
coming loudly from the tiny speaker echoed about the tiny room as her
middle-
aged body exploded in sweat.

Sitting by herself listening to the lustful sounds of pleasure and not able
to
see through the window, Melony wanted to be that woman. To kneel before
Dirk
and worship his cock. To feel his huge manhood inside her. To be
manipulated
into having a cock inside her ass. To lick another woman while her master
watched. To her, nothing else could be compared to that pleasure, not her
family or friends. She wiped her brow and wondered what Dirk really had in
store for her.


[Friday, May 5, 2108]

The three of them had scheduled this `girls night out' weeks ago, yet Loni
found herself alone at the restaurant. She had just hung up the remote
phone,
frowning at her friend Melony's excuse about "quality time with her family"
something she usually took less than seriously. While Deb was simply a no
show, and had been mysteriously absent in mind and body for several days.

Loni sighed, greatly disappointed with her friends. Not once in the last
decade had more they not been able to get together at least once a week.
For
Loni it enabled her to continue with, what she considered, her lowly life.

For the tenth time the young waiter came and asked her if she wanted
anything?
A simple depressed nod was her answer.

"Alone?" She knew that voice. It was! "Hello Loni. What is such a
beautiful woman like you doing without an escort?"

Dirk stood a mere foot from her, looking down into her eyes. Loni felt her
mouth break out in a wide smile and realized this stranger did indeed make
her
feel attractive and desirable. "My friends stood me up. Have you been here
long?" She was wondering if he had witnessed her obvious disappointment.

"No I haven't. I just came in to see if the food here was good." His smile
softened. "Perhaps we could sit together and you can tell me all the local
gossip?"

Loni involuntarily shivered at the invitation, and blurted out, "Of course.
Please join me."

What luck, she thought, meeting half way across town while she was alone and
dressed up for the evening. Her disappointment had quickly turned to a
teenage excitement.

Dirk slide into the large booth, almost pressing his large thigh against the
nylon covered thigh of the housewife. She noticed everything about the man,
watched his slow purposeful movements and marvelled at his air of
masculinity.
He did not need to announce himself as other men often did, his mere
presence
did that for him.

The silence lasted for a few moments as Dirk looked over the menu and Loni
simply stared at him. When the waiter again came Dirk ordered for the both
of
them. She glowed with pleasure as he reached over the table and took her
hand
in his. No words were spoken but he traced images on the back of her hand
while their eyes searched the others. Loni felt every look and every touch
of
his finger between her legs, like no other person had ever done. Her heart
beat quickly, feeling like it was pounding loudly enough for the next table
to
hear.

"You look lovely this evening Loni."

She was amazed when she felt the blood rush to her face in a blush, "Thank
you."

"I am a lucky man that your plans fell through." She heard the giggle
escape
from her lips and tried to bite her bottom lip to silence the immature
sound.
"Would you like wine, my dear?" She nodded.

Dirk ordered a bottle from the steward.

Trying to overcome her girlish pleasure, Loni asked, "I hope your not trying
to get me drunk Dirk?"

He smiled at the joke, "Would I have to?" It was a rhetorical question and
both knew the answer.

That moment, Loni felt angry at herself. For sitting here with her
neighbour
while her husband sat at home waiting for her to get home. It was the wrong
thought, as she suddenly remembered the pawing she will probably have to
undergo tonight as she lay in her marriage bed. Her anger changed and gave
her
strength and she forced her husband from her thoughts.

She tried to change the subject, needing discourse to help control her
random
emotions. "Why are you here alone and not with some beautiful date?"

One eyebrow rose, "I am here with a beautiful woman." His hand again
grasped
hers. "And I am hardly alone Loni." A new wave of shivering ran through
her
body. She felt attractive and desirable whenever this man looked upon her.
It was almost an alien feeling, she thought sadly.

The conversation turned to life in this town and all the mundane topics
which
anyone would expect from two neighbours meeting casually.

Once, when Loni rose to go to the ladies room, she felt Dirk's eyes upon her
body as if a physical touch. It made her knees weak. In the washroom, she
looked into the mirror and wondered where her youth went and why Dirk found
her attractive. Was he being truthful with her or was this all an act on
his
part, she wondered. Standing before the full length mirror, Loni shrugged
off
any doubts about herself and loosened the top two buttons of her dress.
This
showed her ample cleavage, and her best feature. She wanted Dirk to look
upon
her with pleasure, and knew many men enjoyed large firm breasts as she had.

Sitting again at the table, he never even seemed to look down from her face
and Loni felt surprisingly disappointed. Perhaps she had overestimated her
physical prowess. She bent over twice trying to see if his attention would
focus upon her upper chest, it didn't.

Then the check arrived. Loni sat feeling old, like she had missed her final
chance for pleasure that she would ever see. Then his large hand grasped
her
soft upper thigh beneath the table, even as the waiter came to retrieve the
payment. His hand caused Loni to jerk in surprise and he started to pull
away
when both her hands moved quickly beneath the table and pressed his palm
back
upon her leg.

Dirk never even looked at her as his hand openly fondled and toyed with her
nylon covered thigh. Loni's body betrayed her and she sighed loudly before
covering her lips comically with both hands. His hand moved higher, beneath
her short black dress. It thrilled her, caused her to feel like a naughty
teen when the tips of his fingers touched her covered crotch.

It lasted only a second, but Loni knew her moistness was felt by those
strong
hard fingers, and that her panties and nylons were coated with her pleasure.
The housewife felt a physical need for pleasure, for an orgasm. She tried
to
bring his hand back to her lap with both of his, but he was too strong.
Then
she wiggled next to him and whispered into his ear, "I'm yours Dirk.
Please!
I need you."

He only smiled then stood and helped the bewildered woman from her seat.
Almost in a dream Loni walked outside her arm encircled in his, and her body
felt like collapsing. She wondered, again, if he was playing with her.

Dirk accompanied Loni to the dark parking lot and to the door of her car.
She
turned and stood before him. Loni wondered if he was about to kiss her.
Instead he asked, "In there", he nodded back towards the restaurant, "were
you
serious?"

She again felt a blush come to her face as she nodded. "I wanted to treat
you
like a delicate flower, a lady. Is that not what you want?"

Loni thought of his words and knew the desire to be treated as he said but
also remembered the heat of her loins as she had the prospect of another
relationship had been expected. Then she remembered a joke her husband used
to use around his friends years ago and knew it would answer Dirks question.
"I want to be treated like a lady in public, but like a desirable woman in
private." She could not bring herself to say the blunt words she had heard
her husband use years ago.

He smiled softly at her then spoke firmly, "Take your panties and underwear
off Loni." It was both and order and admission to her feelings.

She looked nervously about and saw no one but felt embarrassment. "Here?!"

"Here!"

What else could she do? Loni reached under her short dress and hooked both
thumbs into the waist band of her undergarments and pushed them down past
her
hips. When the chill of the evening air licked at her hot wet sex, her body
almost collapsed as a violent shiver ran through her. Dirk reached out to
steady her while she stepped out of her shoes then back into them a sheer
panties and nylons were now bunched up in her left hand.

"Drop them." She did, right into a small greasy puddle. Then she looked up
into his eyes feeling the need for another command. "Open the front of your
dress - show me if your breasts are as beautiful as they appear?"

A thrill ran down her spine, knowing that he had noticed her bosoms at
supper.
That her best feature did indeed turn on this man. She unbuttoned the top
of
her dress to her navel and pulled her garment to either side of her
bountiful
chest. Without more commands, she reached in and unhooked the centre clasp
to
allow her pale breast to feel the tickle of the night air. Her wide pink
nipples hardened considerably and his eyes drank in her form.

"As I said before Loni, you are a very beautiful woman." She smiled into
his
face, knowing he only saw her uncovered nakedness. Not since her teen years
had she acted so brazen so wanton. Before marrying, Loni had been very
popular in high school. Much of her social success was due to her large
breasts on her small frame. All the boys wanted to ask her out, all the
girls
wanted to have her chest. When Loni discovered the boys only wanted to
enjoy
her body, she also realized she enjoyed the attention. She slept with
several
different boys in school and with more than one girl, as she received the
pleasure that she craved. That all seemed to change when she met and
married
her husband. Now, Dirk seemed to bring all that physical pleasure back with
the addition of treating her like a woman. Especially since, Dirk was no
teenager, but a man who obviously knew what he wanted.

His hand again reached between their two bodies and she felt his finger tips
expertly reach up and touch her kinky hair. She fell back against her car
when his finger slide between her folds and tickled her excited enlarged
clitoris. She was thankful the parking lot was deserted as her groan of
pleasure echoed in the darkness of the silent night. Dirk's face came down
and his mouth engulfed one wide nipple.

Loni became lost in her excitement, her body responded to every touch of her
neighbour's and she only remotely realized everything that happened those
next
long moments. Her mind seemed to watch the two of them like it was someone
else experiencing the pleasure of an exhibitionist encounter. Two fingers
simulated a cock and frigged her vagina while his mouth and free hand
fondled
and enjoyed her full breasts. Then she barely realized when he pressed her
against her own car and lifted her legs about his waist. The one thing she
would not ever forget is the first kiss of that huge cock as it entered for
the first time her overheated sex.

For so many years, sex had not been enjoyable to the tiny mother and wife,
her
husband giving little or no thought to her pleasure as he grunted and
squirted
inside her. Now, her mind was on a different plateau as her overheated body
again felt the pleasure of a mans attentions. It was another woman's scream
of pleasure she heard, yet it sounded like hers. It was someone else's
dress
that tore, yet it looked like hers. Loni felt wave after wave of enjoyment
as
her orgasms flowed through her. It was like no other pleasure she had ever
experienced, nor could she ever think of returned to the life she had led
these last few years.

Consciousness slowly returned. Loni finally opened her eyes and saw those
of
her neighbour. She wonder if she felt love or lust at that moment, and
concluded it had to be lust. His penis pulled from her hot clasp and she
never even got to see it before Dirk again buttoned his trousers. He held
her
up, as her body could not be controlled, nor would it for some time.

As her awareness returned, she saw the couple standing over by a distant
car.
They had been watching. The youngish woman stood before the woman pushing
her
bottom against the young man. Loni realized they were fucking. Not as
brazen
as she had just finished, yet it now appeared obvious what they were doing.
A
part of that teenager awakened in Loni and she smiled at the woman, sharing
a
feminine look. A look only two ladies that had just shared an orgasm would
know.

Dirk opened the door to her car and gently helped her in. "Where are we
going
darling?" He moved in next to her, in the drivers seat. She realized her
body was all but uncovered, and she smiled wickedly at the knowledge that it
excited her.

"I'm taking you home." This surprised her and she was about to speak up in
protest when he brought his hand to the back of her head and pulled her lips
to his. They kissed long and hard, both tongues duelling with the other.

Dirk broke it off, and nodded out the window as he started the car, "We had
an
audience. "

Thinking he meant the young couple, now long gone, that she had seen, Loni
giggled girlishly. No longer caring how she sounded. "I know."

"No." He kissed her once again then turned her face in the other direction.
"There!"

Only a dozen meters away was a clean new car, and seated behind the wheel
was
Melony.

Loni gasped in surprised horror and pulled the edges of her torn dress over
her exposed breasts. The temptress that had fucked Dirk was gone, the
mother
and friend was back and she felt her timidness return. Melony's eyes looked
into hers, and Loni was shocked to see a familiar glaze in them. Then she
noticed the movement of one arm, the lower portion of her body hidden behind
the dash. It occurred to the housewife what her friend was doing about the
same time Dirk started up the car and manoeuvred his way out of the parking
lot.


A Way of Life - Chapter IV

by Caesar, copyright 1994


[Saturday, May 6, 1121]

Loni spoke up breaking the embarrassment, "Deb, your husband phoned all last
night wondering where you were?" In fact, Loni did not know where her
friend
was. "Everyone was worried about you!" Melony looked at her two friends in
amusement, it was what she did best, watching.

Deb looked around Melony's backyard, where they sat around a large white
picnic table, before looking into her friends eye. "I will tell him all
that
he needs to know." She looked rather happy today, and Loni still had no
idea
what was going on with her.

"You should have came last night, I had a fun time."

Loni felt her face turn crimson at Melony's words. The two of them had yet
confronted what she saw in the parking lot. She wanted to say something but
knew Melony was amused at everything she had witnessed.

"Hello ladies!" The three friends turned to look at their neighbour Leeza
as
she stood in the partially opened gateway linking the two yards. The tiny
woman smiled hugely then walked towards them. "Beautiful morning isn't it?"

Loni answered affirmatively while Leeza came up and stood next to Deb
wrapping
an arm about her shoulders. Deb pressed the side of her head against the
tiny
breasts of the petite woman and wrapped her hand about her small waist.
Loni
watched surprised as Deb tilted her face up allowing Leeza to kiss her. It
wasn't a friendly kiss, but lingering and moist, more of a lovers touch.
Loni
looked at her friend Melony to see how she took the sight, but was also
surprised when her friend was watching her reactions and not the other two.

It suddenly occurred to Loni that this may be the reason why Deb had been
distant lately.

"You look sexy deary!" Leeza was speaking to Deb, and she wasn't trying to
be
desecrate. "I envy you, you positively glow after a good fuck." Deb
giggled
with Leeza.

They were lesbians, thought Loni in amazement. Melony continued to watch
her
without saying a word. What was going on here, she thought.

"Would you like to invite your friends over this afternoon love?" Deb
looked
back at her two friends, her eyes asking the question.

Loni spoke up, "Invite us where?" She noticed her mouth was dry and the
words
came out hoarsely.

"Over next door, Dirk will be away for most of the afternoon and I thought
we
could all have fun together." Leeza reached around Deb's shoulder and
tweaked
her covered breast. "Come on love." She guided Deb out of her chair and
the
two of them made their way back to the house.

Loni sat stunned, doubly so when she saw Melony stand up and follow the two
other ladies. Sitting there for several moments didn't help steady her
thoughts or help explain what was going on. Almost as an automation, Loni
stood and followed her friends over to the neighbours house.

The sliding glass door was open and she entered, the voices came from the
living room. When she turned the corner she saw her friend, of many years,
naked with a gold collar and leash about her neck. Deb knelt licking
something off the hardwood floor. Leeza held the other end of the leash and
looked up at the newcomer and smiled before tugging on the tether, "Come
deary, its clean now." Melony sat silently on the couch, her legs crossed
and
her eyes not missing anything.

Loni slowly entered and sat down beside Melony amazed at what she saw. Her
mind fuzzy at the images of her friends seemingly transition from a devoted
mother and wife to lapping up the floor with her tongue. When Melony spoke
up,
her voice was rough and dry sounding and she had to clear her throat twice
before finishing, "Show Loni what a good slave Deb is Leeza?"

"A wonderful idea." Leeza smiled hugely and tugged the lease towards Loni.
The woman sat still stunned unable to comprehend how her two friends came
into
this position, after years of knowing them. She felt something wet along
the
top of her foot, between the straps of her sandals. It was Deb's tongue,
licking her slowly and obediently. "As you can see deary, this little slave
here will do anything her master wishes, and while he's away she is mine."
The tiny English woman paused then seeing Loni was still in a stupor and
wasn't about to interrupt she continued, "If you wish, she will use that
tongue anywhere you wish?"

Loni was watching her friends mane of hair, her face hidden. But felt the
constant licks of the warm wet tongue slowly raise up, it was now
concentrating upon her ankle. Why didn't she just get up and leave, Loni
thought, did Deb really want to be led around by a collar on her neck. The
tongue reached just below her knee when Leeza reached down and spread her
legs
wide apart. Loni didn't resist nor help, she just watched amazed and
wanting
to discover what exactly is going on. She looked over at Melony again and
was
surprised to discover her classy friend had one leg up and over the arm of
the
couch and her loose skirt up above her waist. Melony was frigging her
clitoris vigorously while watching the other end of the couch. So busy was
she manipulating her sex, she did not even see her friends astonished look.

It was like an erotic dream where those people closest to you become sexual
demons, contrary to what you believed they were really like. Lips gently
kissed Loni's panty covered mound, and she looked down to see that her
friends
head was beneath her wide flowing skirt. A single finger moved the cotton
garment to the side and the tongue suddenly flicked the hard clitoris
beneath
the slaves mouth. Loni jumped, the electrical response her sex created
startled her and she felt like running away. She was just about to when the
tongue again speared forward, this time to gently lick at the sensitive love
button. It caused a deep moan to escape Loni's lips and her hands to come
down to grasp her friends head above her skirt.

"Stop!"

Every woman in that room jumped. Melony gasped and quickly closed her legs
and replaced her skirt. Leeza dropped the lease and her smile quickly
disappeared as she spun about. Deb pulled from between those creamy thighs
and turned towards the deep voice and pressed her forehead to the floor.
Only
Loni spoke up, while quickly closing her legs, "My god, Dirk!"

The man looked mad, but under control. Loni imagined he never imagined his
girlfriend to be having a lesbian affair with the neighbours. Tears almost
came to her eyes when she remembered her own position and what he probably
saw
before he ever spoke up.

Leeza dropped to her knees beside Deb, positioning herself exactly the same.
"I go to an appointment for only a few hours and this is what I come home
to?!" His eyes kept looking at Loni, but she could not interpret that look.
He took a few steps and stood at Leeza's head, looking down at her. "I told
you, she was not to be touched. Did you not hear me slave?" Loni heard the
reference and was partially surprised, wasn't that what Deb was, the slave.

"Master, I just thought that..."

He interrupted, "Quiet Leeza!" He turned back to Loni, "Well I hope you
enjoyed yourself?" Her face turned crimson as an answer. "I had different
plans for you than this." Dirk came over to the edge of the couch and
reached
for her, Loni took his hand and he pulled her up to stand before him. "I
wanted you to be more than one of my toys." Her face probably revealed her
confused thoughts. "More than one of these sluts!" His arm sweeped above
Leeza and Deb.

It was Melony's voice that interrupted, she had slide from the couch and was
kneeling on the floor the same position as Deb. "Dirk I want to be one of
your sluts. I wish to be your slave?"

He spoke into Loni's eyes, which never came off his, "See what I must
contend
with? Your friend Melony has asked me that same question every day since
she
watched her friend Deb submit." Loni looked surprised at her friend Melony,
the normally classy, nose-in-the-air woman was now requesting to take the
same
place Deb was in. "I thought she would be a woman I could call a partner.
I
was wrong."

All this was confusing Loni, Dirk's soft kiss was barely felt. Without
taking
his eyes off the buxom housewife, "Leeza, Melony take your clothes off."
Both
lady's rushed to do it before returning to the same position. "Is that what
you want? To kneel naked, trembling with hope that I would pick you to warm
my bed at night?"

Not sure what she wanted, Loni nodded negatively. She wasn't sure what she
wanted.

Dirk took Loni's hand and placed it against his crotch. Even soft, the huge
took was easily discernible beneath his trousers. It caused a flush of warm
to flow through her body. Up till then, her mind had been doing much of the
thinking now her body took some of that. She firmly grasped his cock,
remembering the pleasure it brought her.

"Slaves, disrobe Loni." He stood back, out of reach of Loni's hands. The
three naked slaves jumped up to do as their master wished.

Loni stood in the middle of the trio while her clothes were roughly pulled
from her. It took only a few seconds before she stood completely naked.
The
three slaves knelt again with foreheads against the floor, towards Loni's
feet. As a act of embarrassment, Loni's hands came up to cover her large
breasts.

"You are a very attractive woman Loni, but I have, and had, many attractive
woman." His arm sweeped over the heads of the three slaves. "How much
pleasure can you enjoy before you submit?" Dirk was no longer smiling, in
fact he seemed to be angry.

"Leeza, take the other sluts and wash and shave Loni." He turned and left
the
house, slamming the door behind him. Loni followed him with her eyes, more
confused now than ever before when three pairs of hands grabbed her.


[Saturday, May 6, 1657]

Melony could taste her friends sweet juices on her lips. That lingering
flavour kept her own vagina very wet and her hands quivering. She had been
amazed at her own actions these last few hours. After submitting to the one
man who she desired more than anything else, she expected to undergo a
pleasurable initiation fuck as had Deb. Instead, she was his slave, nothing
else was said, nor would it. She submitted and he will take her whenever
his
mood desires. That alone caused her excitement, no one, not even her
husband
had such rights with her body.

She felt jealously at what was happening to Loni. Out of the three friends,
she was the least attractive, the most docile, and the least happy. Out of
any of them, she would not have been the expected for such a man as Dirk.
Melony wanted to be in Loni's place, to feel the excitement of the unknown
as
well as be pampered and enjoyed by three other women.

No words had been spoken by any of the slaves, Leeza hurried about her job
ensuring the other two helped in complementary ways. She looked worried
rather than Deb's look of happiness. That worried Melony. She was not sure
what her master, that word still thrilled her whenever she thought of it,
was
capable of. Loni had looked lost and a little scared, at least until her
first orgasm. Then, she allowed herself to relax and enjoy the attentions
of
the three mouths, six hands, and thirty fingers working constantly upon her.

The small housewife was practically dragged to a small room off the kitchen,
a
solarium with a huge Jacuzzi. There Loni unsuccessfully tried to fend of
the
rough sea sponges as they scrubbed every inch of her body. Her first orgasm
was after she was rinsed with a hose and sat soaking in the bubbling hot
water, her clitoris was being fingered by her long time friend, Deb. That
was
the first time Melony had kissed another woman, at least with passion, as
her
mouth covered Loni's. Leeza, had been sucking and playing with those huge
tits and nipples when Loni had started to groan in pleasure.

What a sight they must have made, Melony thought. It was a new life she had
adopted, a part of a harem, her sole purpose was to fulfil her masters
desires. Her vagina moistened noticeably whenever she thought of herself in
her new role. She wondered if she could see her family again, but in
reality,
cared little about her previous life.

Melony had one of the huge towels, Leeza the other, as they dried the only
woman amongst them that had not submitted. Deb had knelt before Loni and
ensured her sex did not dry by using the oral skills she had been taught.

Then all three slaves rubbed oils into Loni's soft skin. No woman had been
so
pampered, at least not in this neighbourhood. Leeza led them all to Dirk's
room and his huge bed. There she lay with Loni bent over, her upper half
upon
Leeza's. Deb spread her friends buttocks and her tongue began to fondle
Loni's tiny hard asshole.

Melony, unsure of her role, watched for a few seconds before Leeza motioned
beneath the bent woman. After crawling under her friend, she came to face
another woman's most personal of places and with but a single lecherous
thought, Melony opened her mouth stuck out her tongue and licked the whole
length of that wet slit.

That was when she knew nothing was forbidden, she was willing to do anything
her master wished. Melony no longer thought of Dirk as her neighbour but as
her master, it created a sexual calming effect through her body to think of
herself as a slave. The reason she knew she would not be able to say no to
her master was that she loved licking her friends pussy. The taste, the
smell, and even the sound thrilled her. She could not get enough of that
cunt
over the next couple of hours.

Melony saw that Loni began to gasp out her name as her hands reached for
Melony's. Her body seemed to need the constant attention of her friends
tongue and when it wasn't getting it she whined loudly.

While Leeza slowly shaved the hair between Loni's legs, it was Melony that
distracted the helpless woman by using her lips. They enjoyed a very long
kiss, longer than any in Melony's history, sharing that distinct feminine
flavour between them. Deb held those legs firmly apart while the English
slave finished her work. Oil was applied to the newly bare skin before Loni
was turned over upon her stomach. Leeza shaved the light hairs between the
cheeks of her bottom. Loni and Melony never even broke the kiss.

Time no longer mattered, but Melony knew they would continue this lesbian
seduction until the master returned. Leeza looked scared whenever one of
the
other slaves looked tired or when Loni begged that she could not take
another
orgasm. But it never stopped, and Melony didn't want it to end. Oil was
applied to Loni's vagina and anus, lubricating oil. Melony felt her finger
pump in and out of that clenching hole. She wished it was her masters cock
and her own bottom that was getting fucked.

When Dirk finally entered the darkened room, he found his three slaves
actively attending his neighbour, Loni. Melony looked up pleased that her
master was home, but disappointed she could not again feel Loni's orgasm
ripple upon her tongue. He motioned for Deb to come to him, "Disrobe me."
She did, her smile beaming and her eyes anxious for anther command. Melony
saw the California looking slave make a perfect submissive and wondered if
she
looked as expectant for her masters wishes. Melony hopped she did.

The three lady's still on the bed had stopped what they were doing at
watched
their master and Deb. Loni was glistening with sweat and oil, her body
still
quivering after seemingly endless orgasms. Melony's face was only a few
inches away from her friends hairless sex, the outer lips still pulled apart
with her fingers.

That massive pole appeared and Dirk pushed Deb before him on her knees. It
seemed natural that her mouth immediately cover the crown of his cock, and
she
started to loudly suck. "Do you wish to submit Loni?" He placed a hand on
the back of Deb's head. "Do you wish to take this slaves place?"

Melony looked back at her friend, into her face. She could see the
exhaustion
in her body, but her eyes showed desire for the man who controlled everyone
in
this room. "Yes." Her voice was hoarse from screaming and quivered with
nervousness. Melony wanted to be in Loni's place at that moment, she wanted
to be given that decision.

He smiled knowing there would have been no other answer. "Leeza, over the
horse." Melony saw out the corner of her eye as Leeza trembled violently
before she jumped up off the bed. A new scene in the play was unfolding and
Melony had no idea what was about to happen next. She watched as the tiny
English woman bent over the wooden horse, near the corner of the room, which
caused her to stand upon her toes while her hands grasped a metal bare on
the
other side.

Dirk pulled the face from his lap and spoke down to his attractive slave
Deb,
"In that closet", he pointed to a small cubby hole next to the horse, "you
will find a wide leather strap. Get it and stand next to Leeza." Deb
jumped
to obey, her smile gone.

He reached his hand out to Loni, who sat up from her place on the bed and
took
it. He gently guided her off the bed and turned her about. Dirk sat on the
edge of his bed and motioned for Loni to do as she agreed, to suck his cock.

"Melony", she saw her friend begin licking along the length of that ridged
pole, "in the same closet is that strap on prick. Put it on." She felt her
body move before she even before her mind agreed to do it. His voice could
be
heard behind her, "Now Deb, I want you to punish Leeza. She broke one of my
instructions." He gave detailed instructions to the three slaves.

As she was instructed, Melony applied lubrication to the fake cock sticking
obscenely out from her crotch. She felt different when she buckled the wide
leather belt on, and was surprised when she discovered that the cock went in
both directions. When worn the cock had a large penis sticking out the
front,
but, unseen, it had another smaller dildo in the back. It fit comfortably
and
Melony's overheated sex tried to grasp the five inch dildo at the pleasure
of
the intrusion.

Only a few feet away, the scene continued, Leeza started to scream out
numbers
after each slap of the leather. Deb swung, using her strength of a painful
effect and caused the tiny bottom cheeks to brighten noticeably, even in the
pale light. Deb had tears running down her cheeks as she continued to
swing,
while Leeza was opening bawling. Every slave in that room knew it could be
her
beneath that belt if they broke with the masters wishes. They also knew
they
would use their full strength in every swing or they may be the next one
bent
over the wide wooden horse.

Melony stood patiently and watched the humiliating punishment. Often
feeling
her own body jerk with every slap of the leather against the soft skin of
the
lovely slave. The twenty five strikes lasted forever, until Dirk stopped
Deb's last swing. Leeza lay upon the horse, exhausted while Melony moved
behind her, according to Dirk's earlier instructions.

She heard him instruct Loni, "Come here and sit upon my throne Loni." From
the
corner of her eye, Melony could see Loni's huge smile as she sat up and
allowed Dirk to move her body about before she lowered her torso directly
upon
his pole. Loni screamed in pleasure even as Melony's fake cock pressed into
the wet folds of Leeza's sex.

A blunt object pressed between Melony's ass cheeks and she looked over her
shoulder as Deb concentrated on having correct aim. She now wore another
leather harness, identical to Melony's, but was now aiming towards that one
hole that had never been invaded. The rubber cock pressed its smooth head
against he round hard muscle and seemingly slide right in. It wasn't
effortless, since Melony screamed once as a quick piercing pain ran up her
spine before leaving her with a feeling of being filled up.

"Put on a show for Loni my slaves!" Melony turned her head to the other
shoulder to watch Dirk and Loni. Her friend was facing the trio while she
gently moved up and down upon the mans cock. It looked like a lovely slow
fuck, one that Melony herself desired from her master. Instead the cock
inside
her anus began to move. At first it was more uncomfortable to have the
thick
toy inside her rectum, but in only a few moments it started to fell
arousing,
but different. The smaller dildo was moving in and out of her vagina as she
moved her hips back and forth, fucking Leeza with a slow steady motion.

Melony was sandwiched between the two attractive ladies, but it felt like
two
cocks inside her and she imagined they belonged to two men. Yet, when she
looked down at the junction of Leeza's thighs, she saw her phallus move in
and
out of the tiny woman. She had to admit, it was a very powerful and erotic
sight. It was her cock that was giving the small slave pleasure. And Leeza
was showing all the signs of pleasure, which amazed Melony, so soon after
her
agonizing punishment. The tiny woman wanted her cock, and she knew this is
what a man witnesses when a woman becomes delirious for a hard penis inside
her.

The middle-aged woman's mind started to cloud, her mind focused more and
more
on her bodies reactions to the two cocks inside her. Even while trying to
witness Loni and Dirk's pleasure, who her friend was screaming and groaning
out in ecstasy while she bounced rapidly on that huge cock. She wanted so
much to be in Loni's place that when her own neglected orgasm rose up from
the
depths of her passion her mind suddenly imagined it was Dirk fucking her.

As she slowly came out of her delirium, she felt hands roughly fondling her
small breasts. It was Deb, she was moving faster within Melony's bowels and
her hands were roving with a desperate need. Melony realized her friend Deb
was approaching her own orgasm and was inadvertently raising Melony's own
sexual awareness.

It was like four banshee's wailing as all the ladies orgasmed within a few
seconds of each other. The room was filled with sound, smell, and sight of
feminine pleasure.


A Way of Life - Chapter V

by Caesar, copyright 1994


[Wednesday, Jun 14, 1315]

It had been another orgy of delicious sounds, sights, and smells. Which had
started for Melony after her husband had left for work. She was very
disappointed when she discovered she was not to move in with her Master, but
rather return back to her husband and home. A large part of her wanted to
leave that life, to begin again as a submissive toy for Dirk.

It wasn't too be.

In fact, for Deb and Melony, it was expected that they continue to be loving
wives and mates for their families. For Melony's husband, Harold, he hadn't
had this much sex since before they were married. Almost nightly, and often
in
the early morning, he found his hungry wife upon him, begging for his cock.

For Loni, it was different. Since that day, she had not gone back to her
house. Instead she now slept in Dirk's room, or in a Spartan cell next to
Leeza. Her husband had been to see Deb and Melony on several occasions,
first
discovering that she was having an affair with the neighbour and that she
had
no intention of returning.

Loni lay upon her, the double sided rubber cock still engulfed in the others
sex, and the sweaty skin of both clung appreciatively. Melony tenderly
kissed
her friends face and lips, savouring the salt of her skin and the flavour of
her own sex on those lips. In the time since Loni submitted and became a
permanent part of Dirks house, she had changed. Reverting back to how she
looked as a teenager. In fact she even looked younger, happier, and far
prettier than any of the three friends would have guessed. She also had a
freedom the other three slaves did not enjoy, and took advantage of it
often.
Of all the ladies in Dirk's house, only Loni could have sex with one of the
other slaves without the masters approval. That was how they ended up there
in bed, much to Melony's approval.

Melony felt the rush of air as the door to the room opened and Dirk walked
in.
He was naked and held a rough beach towel to dry himself off after his dip
in
the pool. His grin was almost boyish as he looked upon the two sexy slaves
still holding each in a lovers embrace. From his angle, Melony knew he
would
also see the juncture between her legs and the pink phallus still embedded
in
her.

"Well ladies, it seems you finally tired yourselves out." He dropped his
towel and reached for slacks and a shirt hanging near the closet. "Debby
just
came by with some interesting news. Get up and shower, I want the two of
you
in the living room in ten minutes." Dirk turned about and left.

Loni opened her mouth and allowed her friends tongue to intimately fondle
her
oral cavity. She groaned and slide from Melony's body. "Guess we should get
moving."

Melony withdrew the thick cock from her sensitive cunt, and followed her
long
time friend and new lover to Dirks private washroom and the large glass
enclosed shower. Presented with more time, Melony knew she and Loni would
have enjoyed the refreshing privacy and moments together. Just watching as
the large breasted woman soaped up her own body then leaning in to do her
friend, stimulated Melony's senses.

Leeza came in wearing shorts and a tight tee- shirt, practically dragging
the
two slaves from the shower. No words were spoken, but she quickly did the
drying of the two attractive female bodies.

Then the very pretty tiny slave gave the two naked females some of their
clothing. It surprised Melony just slightly as she was given her own skirt
and blouse back, as she barely wore anything, or simply lingerie, while in
her
masters house. Even Loni looked surprised when her clothing was returned to
her, clothing she had not seen for several days.

One more thing startled the middle class mother and wife, her co-slave,
Leeza,
the normally cool aloof and distant woman that was Dirks only slave when he
came to this neighbourhood, looked worried. It was enough to worry Melony.
While Loni didn't seem to notice.

Finally they settled into the large comfortable couches and chairs in the
living room when Deb and Dirk walked in. Melony immediately saw that Deb
had
been crying recently. She sat down next to Leeza.

Dirk cleared his throat and began to explain, "It seems ladies, that your
husbands know of our relationship here and are determined to break us up."
Melony wondered if she looked as surprised as did Loni. Why wouldn't they
discover what was going on, they were over here constantly and even enjoyed
each other in the back yard - which was easily visible from her own house.
Added the fact that Loni hadn't even been home to her brutish husband in
weeks, it was an explosive situation.

A part of the attractive woman felt glad her new life was out in the open,
that Dirk would now allow her to stay with him full time as Loni now did.
Melony didn't care who found out what she did within these walls, she truly
loved her new family.

She also knew that her husband had been getting something out of his wife
these last few weeks, an intense sexual relationship. Normally reserved,
even
in the marriage bed, Melony's husband never turned his wife down when she
began to suck his cock to wake him up nearly every morning. Nor had he
complained when she began to wear skimpy lingerie to bed, just for him, she
had said. And it had been, Melony had been instructed to keep her husband
happy. Dirk had was even specific and told her to fuck her husband so much,
that he wouldn't have the energy to do anything else. Harold had taken this
pleasure a step further, a new man had emerged and Melony was surprised to
find her husband enjoyed causing pain in his wife when she was her most
aggressive or submissive mood.

No one spoke after the announcement, they were conditioned not to talk
unless
spoken too. Dirk stood at the edge of the room with his hands on his hips,
"Melony go help Loni pack her things." The two sexy slaves jumped to
comply,
though Melony wondered if Dirk was giving in and sending Loni back to her
family. "Leeza, go clean up Debby."

Melony could only find Leeza's suitcase to pack Loni's scant clothing in.
Mostly the tiny woman only had lingerie and sex toys, clothing had not been
important while she had become a slave. When that was done, the two of them
dragged the bag back out to the living room.

Dirk stood up, a duffel bag sat on the floor next to him. "Loni, undress
Melony." Melony turned her head and saw Leeza and Debbie already undressed.
The both of them were kneeling before the fireplace, in the proper
submissive
position, but they were both bound and gagged very tightly.

Loni silently pulled her friends clothing completely off the familiar body.
Dirk threw the thick rope over to the only remaining clothed woman, "Tie her
like the other slaves, next to Leeza." He sat back down and Melony saw that
he was writing a note.

"Take our bags out to the Jaguar and wait for me, I'll only be a few
moments."
Melony watched as her long time friend and lover took a quick glance at her
two friends before dragging the heavy duffel and her own suitcase out to the
kitchen and then into the garage.

"Well ladies, I have one last thing for each of you to do." Dirk unzipped
his
slacks, and withdrew his large semi-erect organ.

Deb was first, as Dirk stepped forward and simply slid it into the
full-lipped
mouth. She tried to move her head down upon it, always eager to suckle her
masters cock. Dirk withdrew it after only a single moment and moved before
Leeza. The tiny English slave glowered up at her master and opened her
mouth
to allow the thick man-meat to enter into her mouth. She neither sucked nor
moved, but just looked up into those deep eyes of her master. He again
withdrew, and moved to stand before Melony.

She had no idea what was going on, why she was kneeling here next to the
other
two slaves. Melony opened her mouth and closed her lips about the wide neck
of the cock and sucked frantically. Determined that her mouth would be the
most memorable of the three. Just as she was rotating her head and bobbing
it
before her master, he simply withdrew his saliva wet cock and zipped up his
pants.

Finally, he took the notes he had been writing and folded them once. First
Deb, he simply inserted one end of the crease into his slaves mouth. Next
Leeza, and finally Melony. They each held a note within their mouths.

Melony wanted to drop the paper and beg to be taken with Loni and Dirk, the
only two people she truly loved. Yet, she was now a slave and didn't say a
word. Instead, Dirk simply turned and left.


[Wednesday, Jun 14, 1604]

Deb tried to stop the muscles of her thighs from cramping up, as her body
quivered in exhaustion from kneeling in the same position for too long.
After
Dirk had left them, the sound of a retreating Jaguar could be heard, and
Debby
felt tears running down her cheeks.

The weeks she had spent with her master and his other slaves, had been the
best in her life. Now she knew it was all at an end. Her husband knew of
her
infidelity, and now all three husbands would soon find then kneeling here.
They were coming over this evening to confront Dirk personally, so Deb
escaped
from her home and immediately told Dirk what had happened. He had simply
nodded and sighed, as if he was expecting this.

The muscled curves of her body now tormented her as she forced her mind from
the pain, and wondered what lay in store for her. Surely her husband would
not want to keep her after this discovery, she thought.

"What the fuck!" It was Loni's husband with Deb's and Melony's not far
behind. The man looked mad enough to kill but that didn't stop his
appraising
male lust from looking up and down the naked bound bodies of each female.

Deb's husband slid past the doorway and into the room to stand before his
wife. He looked startled and a bit saddened at this proof of what had
transpired within this house. The handsome man pulled the paper out of his
wife's mouth and unfolded it. Deb was looking at his feet, scared and
nervous.

It was Harold that finally asked, "What does it say?" All in the room
waited.

"It reads: `I am Debby and I am a slave without a master'."

"A slave?!" Almost all three spoke at once. They had heard that their
wives were having sex with the new neighbour and that their may even have been
some bisexual things going on between them. But they had never once considered
that they were submissive.

Melony's husband stepped forward and pulled the note from his wife's mouth,
"`I am Melony and I am a slave without a master'." He looked down in
surprise at his wife of many years.

"What about my wife? And who is that?" Loni's husband came forward and
roughly pulled the paper from the tiny woman. He must have read it numerous
times before reading, "`I am Leeza and I am a slave without a master'."

"My god!" Exclaimed Deb's husband.

Deb sat looking at the floor, the tension thick in the room when Melony's
husband surprised her by speaking up. "A slave huh Mel?" He reached forward
and pinched his wife's nipple. She gasped but didn't move, as he tried to
get a response from her to no effect. Deb could see that her friend had tears
of pain and humiliation running down her face when her husband finally stopped
his torment. "So that guy, Dirk, turned you into slave?"

It was the first time any of them had talked, and her voice sounded tired,
scared and raspy. "Yes he did." Melony also had a hint of defiance left in
her.

Deb's husband taking the lead from his neighbour reached out and tilted his
wife's head up until her eyes met his. "If your willing to give up this
nonsense I may be able to forgive you Deb?"

Surprised at her own conviction and the strength of her voice, she replied,
"I don't want to give up being a slave. I love submitting."

It was Loni's husband that questioned Leeza kneeling before him, "Where is
my wife slut?"

Leeza sounded as hoarse as Deb had, "I don't know. She left with Dirk."

"Are they returning?"

"No sir, they are not." Deb surprised herself and again felt the tears run
down her cheek at the knowledge Leeza had just shared. She could hear her
friend Melony also sob. They had gained and then all too soon lost
something very precious to them.

"Fucking sluts."

"Jeez Mel!"

Deb's husband again questioned Leeza, "So, your looking for a master huh you
English whore?"

Leeza answered, "Yes sir."

"Master."

"Yes master. Thank you master." She bent over and pushed her head to the
tops of his feet. Deb's husband smiled to the two other men. "Guess I won't
be missing my slut of a wife as much as I thought guys." He reached down
and lifted Leeza face up to his, "Lets go find you some clothing, I'm going to
take you home with me slut."

Deb thought she saw Leeza tremble, perhaps in fear before answering, "Yes
master."

The two of them exited the room with all four sets of eyes watching.

Harold twisted his wife's nipples again causing another pain filled sob to
escape her lips. "If your not willing to give up this nonsense Mel, I guess
I'll just have to enjoy it. I am going to tan your hid tonight slave." Deb
could see the malicious smile her friend's husband wore.

Melony actually sounded pleased to the ears of the last remaining bound
woman. "Yes master. I have been bad master."

"Yes you have."

He half dragged his wife to her feet and dragged her out to the rear patio
door and to their own house. Deb could hear her friends retreating voice,
"I'll be the best slave master. I'll do anything you want."

Finally, alone Deb bent forward and pressed her head onto her husbands
shoes. Waiting, hoping, he would take her back as the slave she wished to be. He
said nothing and Deb took a chance, "Master?" It was almost a whisper.

"You let this guy turn you into a slave Deb - my god why? Was it me, did I
do something wrong?"

She spoke into the floor, her tears of shame and fear running down her
cheeks. "Pleasure. I never felt so excited at the pleasure I felt when I submitted
to my late master. I love you very much."

He sounded very hurt when he asked, "You also had sex with your friends
didn't you?"

"Yes. It was my masters wish."

"Your not going to be the same woman I married are you Deb? I mean if I
take you back."

"No, I can't be that person any more."

"What about the kids?" She wondered if her husband was crying, so
passionate and hurt was his voice.

"I will do anything my master wishes."

"Anything?"

"Yes."

He never spoke another word as he suddenly walked about his prone wife and
knelt behind her. His strong hands lifted her hips up and she could hear
the sound of his zipper and the fumbling of his clothes. Deb bit her lip when
the blunt head of her husbands cock pressed between the round globes of her ass
and against the hard circle of her anus.

It wasn't the gentle passionate man she knew, as he forced himself into her
dry ass hole. When finally he was seated with his cock deep within her body
she asked, "Master?"

He reached out and grabbed his wife's large mane of hair. "Shut up slave."


[Thursday, Jun 15, 2334]

Loni looked down as Dirk, or rather the new name he asked to be called -
Gerald, passed their bags to the woman behind the airline counter. The thin
older woman in the navy blue suit smiled at the couple. "New Zealand is
gorgeous this time of year." She seemed to be relating her own knowledge
about the air planes destination.

"Yes, I've heard." Gerald, or Dirk, smiled pleasantly at the woman, showing
more patience than he ever did with his slaves.

The woman looked down at Loni's ticket and looked up at the woman, "I hope
you brought your bikini Sharon?"

Loni still not used to her new name didn't respond and Dirk answered, "No
actually we are travelling light. Of course Sharon will have fun shopping
for a new one I'm sure." He laughed deeply and the woman smiled with him.

It was obvious to Loni that the attendant was attracted to her master and she
felt a twinge of jealous mixed in with the lost feelings she had felt since
leaving her friends and neighbourhood. Her master had not related anything
but simply told her that she would be going by the name Sharon from then on
and that they would find a new home.

Gerald moved away from the counter, tickets in hand and walked towards the
departure gates. Sharon walked silently behind her master.

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