The Cost of Doing Business (closed)

Too bad you can't see this. Peggy seems like such a sweetheart at work; hard to imagine her as a dom if I hadn't already seen it.

Travis sounded distracted. Here she was depending upon him to get around, keep her from being discovered by a coworker. What the hell was this place? The company break room? She leaned hard against him and it seemed to work, drawing his attention back to her.

What? Oh, yes, they've got a couple stages like the one we saw. Different kinds of performances for different tastes, all with private viewing rooms. Then they also have individual rooms equipped with various special apparatuses for special experiences. So if you wanted to try a sex swing or being stretched out on a rack or being tied up in Japanese ropes--

His words were starting to sound like something painful.

Kinbaku. Sorry, didn't mean to eavesdrop. Just heard you mention and spoke without thinking.

It was a woman's voice. Travis seemed completely at ease with whoever she was.

No, that's totally fine. We saw your performance tonight.. Ah, was this the infamous Candy that they watched while Travis fucked her. You were incredible! She and I just loved it! Oh, sorry, my manners. I'm Michael and this is my wife, Madison.

Yep, we're Michael and Madison, the cougar and her toy boy. At least those were the words running through her head.

"Candy. I'm glad you enjoyed it. So you two are into rope play?"

"Don't know, to be honest. But that's kind of why we're here. See what's out there, try new things, experiment, you know."


Damn! Travis was full of it. Lies rolled off his lips too easily. He seemed to have no compunction about lying. Somehow they did not surprise her at all. This all made her a bit nervous and excited. The more people that he talked to, the more at ease Travis got. His arm around her was all too familiar, but then he knew such intimate thing about her. Hell, the man had fucked her every chance that he had.

The words that this Candy spoke next made her draw closer to her escort and she felt Travis' arm on her possessively.

Well, if you like, I could show you around a little. If you want.

She leaned in hard to him again, a bit afraid of how Travis would answer. She was sure that the whole room could hear her heart fairly pounding in her breast. And she found that despite wondering how and what she was going to tell Kenneth, she was finding this adventure perversely thrilling.
 
The way Jessica leaned into him as Candy spoke intrigued him. Jessica spent so much of her time trying to impose distance. Her instinct to draw closer was more than a little appealing.

"Sure, that'd be great," Travis replied. "If you don't mind."

Candy giggled and then took Jessica by the wrist. "Let me show you the way."

She led them through the crowd and towards a side area. A nod to an attendant earned them entrance to a door marked "Private Rooms". Beyond was a hallway with a series of numbered doors. Candy stopped at number 7 and opened it.

Inside was a collection of storage cabinets on one side of the room. In the center of room was a sturdy chair. To the side was a padded leather item that Travis didn't recognize. At the far end, the wall was embedded with a series of metal rings at various heights. He also noted other, heavier rings set into the ceiling.

"This is a bondage room," Candy explained. "We stock all manner of restraints that can be worn freely or to bind them to an object, like the wall for example." She giggled. "I personally prefer the chair. I'd be happy to show you." She looked expectantly at them.

"Oh, you mean either of us?" Travis hesitated for a moment. He'd gotten used to their subterfuge of the Dom husband that he'd forgotten that wasn't exactly their dynamic. He looked at his so-called wife for a moment. "Since it's something new for us, you can demonstrate on me. Honey, perhaps you would like to remove your blindfold so you can watch."

Candy nodded with a smile. "That's sweet of you to be so protective." She gestured at the chair. "Take a seat."
 
Sure, that'd be great. If you don't mind.

CRAP!!!! She wanted to scream at him, call him an idiot, rip the blindfold off and storm out of the place. Kenneth was going to get suspicious if she did not get home soon. And yet, her interest was piqued by the words that this Candy spoke. Being blindfolded made her so dependent upon Travis, something that she was finding sometimes hard to get used to.

The woman giggled and Jessica felt delicate fingers take hold of her wrist. She almost panicked for a moment, afraid of being separated from Travis. But apparently, Candy was just leading the way, and as she was dependent 'upon the kindness of strangers', as the saying went, she silently followed.

It felt as if they followed a twisted route until eventually the noise of the crowd dropped away as it seemed that they might have passed through a series of doorways. Eventually their footsteps had a slightly hollow sound, leading her to think that they could be in a room. Candy's next words confirmed it.

This is a bondage room. We stock all manner of restraints that can be worn freely or to bind them to an object, like the wall for example. I personally prefer the chair. I'd be happy to show you.

She felt a glimmer of discomfort at the woman's words. A stranger tie her up? She had trouble adjusting to Travis doing it. She didn't know about a stranger, even one that she had just watched fuck herself with a bright pink dildo.

Since it's something new for us, you can demonstrate on me. Honey, perhaps you would like to remove your blindfold so you can watch.

Honey! HONEY! She longed to scream. Surely such false love and concern would be seen through by Candy. I'm just someone you blackmail so you can fuck me. You don't care about me, and even less when you discover that I carry your child. She was surprised when the woman said. That's sweet of you to be so protective.

Slowly and hesitantly she removed the blindfold, worried about revealing her identity to anyone here. It took a minute for her vision to adapt to the lighting in the room and she squinted until the adjusted. Candy was smiling at her and she smiled back and nodded her head. Travis sat in a chair in the middle of the room, grinning like a Cheshire Cat and a whole host of emotions rushed through her, each one taking turns at being dominant.

She waited, wondering just what this tying up of Travis would entail.
 
Travis moved towards the chair, but Candy held up a hand. "Naked," she instructed, "if you don't mind. The method works best against bare flesh."

Travis felt a slight twinge of doubt. He had grown used to disrobing for Jessica, but usually she was already nearly naked herself. Having two clothed female observers made it seem more like a doctor's examination. Still, he reached for his shirt as requested.

Candy smiled as Travis' naked chest appeared. He had a nice form while clothed, but the muscles beneath looked even more appealing.

Her composure wavered as his lower half was revealed. No, surely not. That lump in his underwear couldn't possibly . . . . "Oh my," she breathed as his dangling cock swung into view. She'd seen some big ones while performing, but not like this.

Candy glanced over at the wife, who had removed her blindfold and was also ogling her disrobing husband. The beauty clearly appreciated her husband's hefty endowment. "Your husband is quite impressive, Madison," Candy said with a soft smile.

Candy turned back to the now naked man and pointed for him to sit as she withdrew a long length of soft cord from one of the cabinets. "I'll start with something simple," she explained as she ran the cord around his neck and shoulders. "Just sit straight with your hands at your sides."

Travis watched as the petite Asian began wrapping him in the slender rope. She criss-crossed his chest until a surprisingly precise pattern of diamonds and triangles emerged from his sternum to his crotch, including one each for his cock and scrotum. In the process, his wrists wound up bound to his sides.

Travis tested his bonds when she finished. No, he'd not be getting free of these without help. His heart began to beat a bit faster. "This actually feels . . . kinda interesting," he acknowledged.

Candy nodded. "There is an extra excitement in the loss of control, yes? You will likely find your sexual responses more intense as a result." She turned towards the wife. "If you would like to pleasure your husband, you can see for yourself. Do you and Michael have a particular safe word he can use if it becomes too much?"
 
It was nice to see Travis a bit uneasy when told to undress. It had been a while since she felt that she had the upper hand. She had noted the brief hesitation before he started taking his clothes off. She waited for the reveal.

Once his cock came into view, she saw Candy's eyes widen in surprise before looking at Jessica in admiration. Oh my! Your husband is quite impressive, Madison

Jessica smiled, watching and taking note that as he was still flaccid and, as such, had not even begun to show his full size. If he managed to get to full size, then Candy would really be impressed! She watched as the woman began wrapping Travis up in a series of knots. Each knot tied him more to the chair he was sitting in, with knots separating his penis and his balls. Soon he was tied nice and tight.

He tried his bindings and was unable to move. She had an irresistible urge to leave. Or torture him like he had with her. She noticed that Candy was quite interested in his incredible endowment and she remembered how the performer had been so vocal over that pink jelly dong being used so large and meanwhile Travis was fucking her with his monster as they watched her.

This actually feels . . . kinda interesting. Travis seemed okay sitting there naked while they were completely dressed. Somehow, it didn't surprise her.

Candy stood there watching his penis start to slowly increase in size. She was sure that he was getting off on being naked in front of both women.There is an extra excitement in the loss of control, yes? You will likely find your sexual responses more intense as a result.

The woman turned towards her. If you would like to pleasure your husband, you can see for yourself. Do you and Michael have a particular safe word he can use if it becomes too much?

Have sex with him in front of someone else? No! This was not something that she could do. And a safe word? Travis did not give her a safe word when he tied her up the other week.

She hesitated. "Uh, that's okay. I think that we get the idea." She took a step towards him, running her fingers up his left arm, very lightly touching him. She skimmed her hand along the back of his shoulders, almost like a tickle as she walked along behind him. "Michael I'm sure gets the idea of just what it feels like." Then she ran the back of her fingernail down his right arm as she spoke. "And as for a safe word, do you want to let our guide know what your safe word is?" Jessica was starting to feel empowered as he sat there totally at her whim.

She turned to stop in front of him, looking at him with a devious gleam in her eyes.
 
"Goldfish," Travis blurted, not sure why that word sprang to mind. "Goldfish is our safe word."

Candy nodded and turned to the wife, who was rubbing her fingers along her husband's arms. Clearly these two were not strictly Dom/sub. The wife was clearly enjoying having her hunky spouse bound.

The husband was clearly enjoying it, too. His massive cock was slowly expanding between his thighs as Madison caressed his chest along his bindings. Already it was the biggest she'd ever seen and it wasn't even hard yet. The prospect of that monstrosity at full size seemed unreal.

Candy reflexively squeezed her nipples. Her bra felt tight, a sure sign that her breasts were plump with her own arousal. Her panties were definitely damp, too. Michael was a very fine specimen of a man.

The wife was perhaps even more a turn on. Her clothes hinted at a fabulous figure. Candy imagined the firm flesh of her long thighs wrapping around Candy's head as the Asian lapped her pussy. "I bet she's a screamer," she murmured to herself.

Candy could not resist any longer. "Now perhaps something different on your wife?" she suggested. "I have something that will not restrict her movement as much."

Travis nodded enthusiastically. Jessica was clearly enjoying seeing him restrained. It was time she joined in. "Oh sure, that sounds like fun, doesn't it honey?"

Candy decided that was approval enough. Standing behind the wife, she unzipped Madison's skirt till it fell to the floor. "Let me help you undress," she declared, reaching around Madison's waist to help remove her top.
 
"Now perhaps something different on your wife? I have something that will not restrict her movement as much."

"Oh sure, that sounds like fun, doesn't it honey?"

"Let me help you undress,"


When Travis was the naked one, she was enjoying the power. But suddenly Candy turned the attention on her, and she started to lose her upper hand. The Asian suddenly unzipped Jessica's skirt and she was now standing in her damp panties and top. Travis' eyes lit up at the Asian woman's words.

Stuttering, she fought for an excuse to call an end to this. "Uh, uh, no, we should... We should probably leave now. Busy day tomorrow. Right, honey?" She glared at a grinning Travis.

Meanwhile, from behind Candy's arms went around her waist and began to pull up on Jessica's top. As if she had not even heard Jessica, she pulled up on the material, and Jessica's breast bounced free. The bra trying to cover her mammaries strained to contain them, her nipples hard and attempting to break through the silk cups.

"We have seen quite a vast uh... A variety of ideas."

She was suddenly embarrassed at being so exposed.
 



"Uh, uh, no, we should... We should probably leave now. Busy day tomorrow. Right, honey?"

"I think tomorrow would be a good day to call in sick, sweetie." He damn sure didn't want Jessica leaving yet. He was far from spent and this rope stuff had his libido eager for more. "Go ahead and do what Candy says. I'm sure you will like it."

Despite the wife's height advantage, she offered no resistance as Candy disrobed her. She was clearly used to playing submissive.

Candy felt her own arousal increase as she visually inspected this paragon of femininity. Her breasts were tremendous and yet beautifully shaped. Candy couldn't resist sliding a hand beneath them to sample their weight. The wife's svelte torso widened into delicious round hips before narrowing into legs that seemingly went on forever.

"Such a beauty," Candy murmured. "Something that leaves you a bit more freedom of action, I think." She proceeded to bind Jessica's arms and wrists behind her, thrusting forth her magnificent breasts. Candy further complimented the look with some decorative lines across her chest and abdomen. She left the tall vixen's legs unencumbered, allowing her to move free.

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The visual inspired Travis' cock to rise steadily till it throbbed in empty space. Candy couldn't resist goggling at it. How could his wife handle such a monster? Still, it was a touching -- albeit scary -- testament to his desire for his wife. How many men could be so immensely aroused after years of marriage?

"Perhaps you would like to try fellatio while you are both restricted?" Candy suggested. "Or I can help you sit atop his cock if you prefer. There are many sexual positions that could work while restrained."
 
I think tomorrow would be a good day to call in sick, sweetie. Go ahead and do what Candy says. I'm sure you will like it.

Her heart was beating like crazy, literally pounding in her chest as their host proceeded to finish undressing Jessica. The woman's hands were cool and petite and she lifted each breast in her hand. A quick glance at Travis found his eyes taking in every movement that Candy made. Jessica was nervous. If Candy tied her up too, they would both be powerless.

One of the first things she tied up on Jessica were her arms and wrist behind her back, which thrusted her tits out even more. Periodically the Asian performer's fingers would brush against her skin, accidentally touch a nipple, or tickle her waist. What was strange was that she somehow was starting to find this exciting. She could feel between her legs begin to ache. And though Travis had already fucked her once tonight, she felt her sex begin to clutch, as if trying to grasp at the cock that filled it so well. The soft skin between her thighs was damp and she bit her lip as Candy spoke.

Perhaps you would like to try fellatio while you are both restricted? Or I can help you sit atop his cock if you prefer. There are many sexual positions that could work while restrained.

Sucking Travis while thus bound would be a disaster! She would wind up covered in cum and leaving with cum all over her would not be good. Travis' cock was getting dangerously close to maximum size.

She was embarrassed to be so presented to someone that she didn't know, and the thought of having sex in front of a complete stranger was scary and weirdly exciting. She fought what she was feeling.

"This would be awfully messy. I think that we get the idea."
 
Candy watched with interest as Madison reacted. She'd been with couples many times before, so seeing one or both be bashful about their sexuality was hardly novel. Still, Madison's words were more than a little contradictory of her physical signs. The busty wife said she wasn't interested in proceeding further, but her hardened nipples and clearly aroused pussy suggested quite to the contrary.

"Don't worry about making a mess," the husband replied. "They've got showers here. C'mon, don't leave me just sitting here."

Candy raised an eyebrow. Curious that he would know that this sex dungeon had showers but his wife did not. Had he been here before with someone other than his wife?

Or was she even his wife? The woman bore a faint tan line on her ring finger, but he did not. Granted, not every married man wore a wedding ring, but enough did to make it curious that he did not.

Not that it mattered. When most of your clientele wore masks, you had to expect not everything you saw or heard was true. It was all part of the game.

What clearly was true was that the husband was now fiercely aroused. His cock now towered from his lap like some leaning tower of Pisa. Candy had maybe seen one or two that might be close to it in sheer length, but its thickness was miles beyond her experience. She doubted whether both her hands could encircle the tree trunk sprouting from his groin.

Ordinarily with a reluctant participant, Candy might have personally demonstrated that the suggested task wasn't too difficult. The petite Asian ogled the husband's swollen erection and decided against that course. Let the wife prove that thing wasn't a lethal weapon.

She turned back to Madison. Perhaps she just needed a little encouragement. "Oh, don't be shy, Madison," she purred. "Look how hard he is for you. Such impressive desire!" Impressive and terrifying, she mentally added.

"Perhaps a little warm up while he waits?" Candy continued. She sank to her knees in front of the taller woman and brought her face close to Madison's naked sex. "You have a lovely pussy," Candy declared, her warm breath tickling the tender flesh. "Would you mind . . . ?" Candy left the question drift away unfinished as she extended her tongue and teased her way along the flushed labia till she brushed against Madison's hardened clit.
 
First having sex here. Then revealing her face in a place like here to someone that could place her here. WITHOUT HER HUSBAND! And now to have sex with someone other than her own husband in front of a third party. She could wind up with Kenneth divorcing her. Or losing her job. Or...or...God knows what else.

What was irritating was that her body, like Pavlov's dog, was going crazy, actually starting to crave Travis and his mega dick. There was a trickle of her desire that began to run down her inner thigh. Nipples hard as pebbles. Skin covered in goosebumps. Her breath in shortened gasps. She glanced at Travis, his eyes showing desire and need, pleading as he seemed to almost strain against the chair. She had never seen his cock so large, so wide. As if she were to try to ride it, it would split her in two. She felt internal muscles between her legs clench in want.

And then, to her horror, Candy got down on her knees in front of her. The woman hot breath fanned against her mons, her face mere inches from Jessica's moist sex. The way she was tied, she couldn't look down her body to see what Candy was doing, but a glance at Travis told her that he was turned on to the scene playing out before his eyes.

A gasp escaped her lips and she gave a little jump when a wet tongue began to quest along her slit, finding that little nub, nudging it. She had to stop this and now. She took a step backward.

"Thank you Candy. But I think that you can see that I am quite 'warmed up' already. However, I will need your aid in lining up..Michael as I mount him." For a moment she had forgotten the alias that he was using tonight.

She walked over to Travis and stood in front of him, hesitating. God, how she wanted this! What was wrong with her? This was not a couple of minutes of missionary before rolling over to go to sleep. This was something new and different and exciting. And as such, she would worry about it tomorrow.

Turning around so she was imitating in a way what they had done earlier in the viewing room, she looked at Candy, asking, "if you could help?"
 
Candy frowned slightly as the wide pulled away. The taller beauty had a lovely taste to her. Moreover, she could taste a bit of the husband on her as well. Perhaps it was decadent of her, but the prospect of licking this woman's pussy after she'd been freshly fucked by her other half . . . . Candy's body tingled with desire.

Still, the alternative of watching the two of them make the beast with two backs was a not unpleasant second choice. "But, of course, I can help," she replied.

Candy grabbed Madison firmly by her upper arms to steady her as she attempted to sit upon her husband's lap. Even with him seated, his towering cock rose high enough in the air to make clearance a slight concern, but Madison hitched her hips just enough for it to slide beneath her. Candy provided the necessary counterweight to keep her steady as she lowered herself down.

"Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod," Candy whispered softly as Madison's pussy made contact with the tip. Something so thick couldn't possibly fit inside a person, so Candy instinctively winced as Madison began to impale herself on her husband.
 
This whole episode was so decadent, so wicked and slightly perverted. And yet, her body was enjoying this. Candy must see this sort of thing every night. With the young Asian's aid, she lined her body up with his massive member. Without even looking, she knew that she was on target. The fat cockhead brushed against her sex, slick and hot.

Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod

Candy's voice whispered in her ear as slowly she began to sink down on his cock. Her body seemed to recognize the member demanding entrance as she felt him sliding into her. Travis' breath tickled along her back as she continued to impale herself on old Vlad and his pike. She could swear that he had never been this large as vaginal muscles twitched around his massive cock.

And now, here was someone else seeing her have sex. She had a feeling that this was a turning point in this whole situation.
 
Candy could scarcely believe herself. She'd accepted a position here primarily because it paid exceptionally well and because she genuinely liked performing. Part of that performance included tantalizing the various couples she chose to work with. Her compensation noticeably improved if she exhibited enthusiasm.

Tonight, though, was no performance. She thought she'd seen attractive couples before, but this pair was something else entirely. Madison made even the beautiful Asian feel a tad jealous of her figure and her husband was practically a creature of fantasy. Normally Candy had to feign interest, but with these two she felt a growing urge to beg them to let her join in.

That sensation only grew as she watched Madison descend onto her husband. The look in the tall vixen's eye suggested that even she couldn't believe that something so massive was fitting inside her. Yet despite Candy's fearful expectation that Madison would begin screaming in pain, the wife showed every indication that she was experiencing intense pleasure.

Unable to resist, Candy threw open her robe and ferociously gripped her own sex. A tinge of embarrassment colored her cheeks as she fingered herself openly. It wasn't like her to lose control like this, but her libido threatened to explode if she did not cum soon.

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Travis clenched his teeth as his muscles strained against the ropes. He'd entertained the notion of restraints as a fun little lark, but he'd grossly underestimated the impact they'd have on him. The loss of control was somewhat disconcerting initially. He was so used to being in the driver's seat with Jessica. Trapped on the chair, he was now a mere passenger.

Perhaps even more surprising was his own libido's reaction. The intensity of his arousal was almost painful. His cock felt as heavy and dense as iron. Despite having cum in Jessica once already, his balls ached as if they hadn't had relief in a week.

As Jessica's wonderful pussy stretched around his girth once more, he wanted desperately to throw her down and pound her till he climaxed. But the ropes denied him any ability to act. He was at the mercy of her. Her and this lovely Asian. He could only groan in both pleasure and frustration as Jessica's sweet warmth engulfed him.
 
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Jessica felt her sex stretched to accept his cock, the thing throbbing as gravity helped her to be impaled upon him. Candy watched her and Jessica heard Travis groan behind her. Without meaning to, she was finding this strangely erotic. Being fucked by Travis while a stranger watched. She glanced down to find her nipples prominent and harder than they had ever been, thrusting up and out due to the way she was tied.

Suddenly, the Asian in front of her ripped open her robe and, standing nude before her, began to masterbate. It was like their own private show. Jessica could not help but watch, her mouth opening as if to gasp for air as she began to slowly rise up and down on the huge cock filling her. And in a way, she knew Travis, and knew that the fact that he was not in control was driving him crazy. She could feel him straining against his bonds and was please to again have the upper hand in her dealings with him. For far too long, he had kept her on his own string, dancing to his own tune. She was determined to draw his torture out as long as humanly possible.

Fucking someone with your hands tied as hers were required quite a bit of balance and concentration. Her breast were aching and she found herself wishing that her hands and arms were untied so that she could pull on her own nipples while she fucked him.

Behind her, she could hear Travis breathing heavy, no doubt fighting his own sexual demons. And in front of her, Candy continued to masterbate so that the sounds from all three were loud and filled the room, as did the powerful odor of sex.

Despite her slow approach to this encounter, Jessica's body had been climbing towards a climax until she knew that all she needed was one little thing to push her over the parapet. One little thing. A kiss. A tug. Something. But with her hands tied, she felt at stalemate.

She looked at Candy, wondering. She had never had sex with another woman - when the woman had licked her earlier had been a first for her. She just didn't think that she could ask the woman to participate.
 
Travis attempted to arch his back, but only felt the criss-crossed cords dig into his flesh. Candy had secured him far too well. He couldn't move anything below the neck.

"Jessica, please," he groaned softly between gritted teeth, his face strained with exertion. "Finish me. This hurts." He'd tried edging himself close to orgasm like this before, but never for so long or with such intensity. His cock felt engorged beyond belief. Hie need for relief was arousing something like panic in him. His ego was just barely holding back his instinct to beg.

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Candy wiggled her finger inside herself and watched with rapt attention as Madison moaned atop her husband. She could actually see vague outline of the massive cock inside the beauty, but Madison seemed in a state of delight. Michael's unseen groans suggested he was in equal ecstasy.

Candy knew she should just observe. Technically it was against her rules to personally involve herself in a couple's intimacy. She was there only to facilitate, not participate. But watching these two triggered something within her that urged her to join in. She wanted to be a part of this sexual tableau.

A glint of light at Madison's right nipple captured the Asian's attention. But it did not appear to be sweat. It had a pale color to it. Could it possibly be . . . milk?

Candy felt her last reserves crumble at the thought. She could not simply wonder. She had to know. With her right hand still fingering herself, Candy moaned as she opened her mouth and leaned in to Madison's chest. Candy's mouth embraced the engorged nipple and a portion of the surrounding flesh.
 
His voice was soft yet pleading behind her and she briefly stiffened as she heard him whisper her real name. She could only hope that Candy was too far away to hear what Travis had actually said. It did please her to know that this time he was at her beck and call instead of the other way around.

Meanwhile she continued her balancing act as she undulated up and down his cock though due to constraints, she could not continue lifting herself all the way up but rather just halfway up before the slide back down. Moans still managed to pass her lips and she watched the slim Asian continue to masterbate before her.

As if in slow motion, Candy drew closer and closer, her eyes glued to Jessica's hefty breast. Her heart beat faster, breath catching in her throat as the girl leaned forward and latched onto her right nipple and a portion of the skin around it. Without seeming to miss a masterbating beat, Candy's tongue wrapped around the areola before applying suction, red lips bright against the white skin of her breast. That was just the impetus needed to push Jessica over the edge. Her climax was noisy as her sex clamped down hard on the cock pulsing deep inside her. She was on automatic, her body jerked and twitch as she rode him. With her back arched even more, she was thrusting her breast into Candy's mouth as her vaginal walls rippled along the massive cock that filled her. It was like sensory overload.
 
Travis gasped as Jessica's pussy clamped down hard against his cock. The muscles of her tight canal began rippling across his iron-hard shaft. It felt like an implicit plea to give her his seed.

The sensation finally broke the stalemate Jessica had imposed on his libido. Travis opened his mouth and groaned inarticulately as the floodgates opened and his cock began to gush cum into her. After the long delay and with the addition of physical restraints, the resulting climax proved exceptionally intense. His senses dimmed as the pleasure overwhelmed him.

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The thick nipple felt wonderful against Candy's tongue. After a moment, she tasted something vaguely familiar. Slightly creamy, intensely sweet, and pleasantly warm.

Before Candy could explore the sensation further, the world exploded. Madison screamed as she arched her back and shuddered into a powerful orgasm. Moments later, Michael bugled like a stallion and clearly followed suit. The sound of those two orgasms was more than Candy could bear. Her own climax hit like a freight train and she squealed and giggled like a schoolgirl as the delight drowned her.

Her initial orgasm was followed by a couple more mellow ones. Candy sank to her knees as her legs gave out. She managed not to topple over, but it was several minutes before she stopped giggling and could take notice of her surroundings.

Madison still sat atop her husband, her eyes half-closed and her mouth parted in a libidinous moan. Her belly was distinctly rounder than earlier and the trickle of white fluid leaking from around the massive cock in her pussy suggested why. "Good God, how much did he cum?" Candy marveled.

Her husband had collapsed against the chair. His muscular chest rose and fell with his breathing, but he seemed to be senseless.

Candy rose unsteadily to her feet, drips of her damp pussy trailing down her legs. When Madison met her gaze, Candy put her hands on Madison's shoulders. "That was intense," she whispered. "I haven't felt anything like that in . . . ever." She giggled. "I want to do it again, but I don't think I could handle that so soon."

"I think your husband may need to rest, too. How about I help you off him and then take off the ropes."
 
She had seemed to lose all track of time though she was very aware of the cum that Travis shot up into her. Like being blasted inside with a power hose it seemed to continue non stop until her insides were filled with cum and cock and the excess seed seeped out, spilling onto the chair and dribbling down both her leg and his. Like an overfilled cream puff, she could feel her abdomen pouch a bit. The smell of sex was heavy.

From somewhere was the sound of giggling but she was unable to focus on it until later. It was then that she was aware of Candy kneeling on the floor, a light giggle punctuated her climax, quite different from the show that they had seen her perform earlier. Still lodged on Travis' member, she was exhausted and unable on her own to lift herself off of his pike. Quite frankly, her legs felt like rubber and she had no idea how Travis had fared from this foray.

What had just happened was the most intense sex that she had ever had. And since she could feel no movement from Travis, not even speech, she hoped that the man was still alive. The ramifications of having to explain how she killed a man not her husband while fucking him she didn't want to contemplate.

She didn't answer, couldn't answer Candy's question about the massive amounts of cum produced. Finally, Jessica's eyes focused on the woman's face as she whispered to her, That was intense. I haven't felt anything like that in . . . ever. I want to do it again, but I don't think I could handle that so soon.

"Me neither." Jessica actually felt a bit shell shocked. All she really wanted to do was go home and go to bed. And whereas before the ropes had not been tight, suddenly she felt constricted and ready to get these ropes off. It was as if Candy could read her mind.

I think your husband may need to rest, too. How about I help you off him and then take off the ropes.

She nodded and the Asian woman almost had to lift Jessica off of Travis' cock, the thing making an obscene pop as it dislodged from her pussy. As if a stopper had been removed, there was a sudden gush of cum rushing out, flowing down her leg and spilling back in Travis' lap. It was like a crime scene of cum and yet, for all the seed littering the floor, the furniture and themselves, she knew that there was still a large amount still up inside her womb and vagina.

She glanced back and Travis seemed to be slowly rousing. So at least he was alive. She was a bit weavy and was definitely tired, but waited for Candy to unbind her. If she could just get cleaned up and get home.

"I'm sorry for the mess that we made." What else could she say? Later she would contemplate what had happened tonight.
 
Candy helped the taller woman out of the restraints and onto the floor. A frothy mix of Michael's cum and Madison's juices gushed forth as the couple separated. The tall beauty blushed slightly. "I'm sorry for the mess that we made. "

Candy giggled and rubbed Madison's upper arm comfortingly. "Don't be silly. That's what these rooms are for: getting messy." Candy looked at the puddle at the foot of the chair. "Though I admit, I've never seen anybody cum as much as you two."

Thinking of fluids, Candy glanced back at Madison's breasts. "You're pregnant, aren't you?" she whispered, more statement than question. "I mean, it's just that I thought I tasted a bit of milk when I was sucking on you." She licked her lips and glanced at Michael, who was breathing but clearly not fully conscious yet. "Does your husband know? I won't say anything if it's supposed to be a secret."
 
Somehow, Candy's assurances about the mess made didn't relieve Jessica of the embarrassment that she felt. Having sex in front of a third party? And the Third party joining in? The floor seemed cold on her bare ass as the woman comforted her. And then, Jessica's breath caught in her chest.

You're pregnant, aren't you?

The question was whispered but she still quickly glanced to see if Travis had heard Candy. He was still out of it.

I mean, it's just that I thought I tasted a bit of milk when I was sucking on you. Does your husband know? I won't say anything if it's supposed to be a secret.

Jessica nodded and then whispered back. "No, he doesn't know yet. I sort of...uh...it's a secret right now. I would appreciate you not saying anything about it. Thank you."

She looked back at him. "If you'll untie him, I'll see if I can wake him."

She rose, her legs still a bit wobbly as she headed towards Travis. With a hand on his shoulder, she shook him gently.

"Michael, it's Madison. Can you hear me?"
 
Travis stirred, his mind slowly retaking consciousness. His body felt like he'd been run through a wringer. He wasn't used to feeling so drained by sex. Then again, he hadn't had an orgasm like that in perhaps ever.

He blinked his eyes and looked into Jessica's face. She looked tired, too. Beautiful, though. So beautiful.

"Hey," he spoke, his voice somewhat thick and slow. "That was really something. You were really incredible."

He felt his bonds loosen and slipped free. Travis rubbed his wrists instinctively where he'd strained against his restraints. "How are you feeling? Had enough for one night or do you want to play a little longer?"

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Candy stared from behind the chair with surprise as she untied the last of the rope from Michael. Had he just offered to go again? She peered over his shoulder. The massive cylinder of flesh dangling over the chair's edge definitely wasn't quite flaccid. It seemed ridiculous that he could be ready for more action already, but somehow she believed that he could. The man's stamina was unreal.

But the wife wasn't a slouch either. She could definitely see Madison considering it despite her own obvious exhaustion . Apparently these two had well-matched sex drives.

"If you want to try something else, I can re-do the restraints," Candy offered. "Or if you are ready for a break, I can show Madison where the showers are. I expect she'll want to clean up before she leaves."
 
She was a bit worried about Travis, and this surprised her. When did she start seeing him as a real person rather than someone to torture her, blackmail her, fuck her. She placed a hand in his shoulder and could see that he seemed to be coming out if it. His eyes stared at her, not seeing her at first but finally they focused on her face as he got a dreamy look on his face.

As if slightly drunk, he spoke. Hey. That was really something. You were really incredible.

For some reason, she placed a hand on his cheek. She told herself that it was because she was playing a role. If she was honest, deep down she was starting to feel something for him. Poor Kenneth was at home patiently waiting for her, not knowing that his wife was at a sex club fucking another man in front of a total stranger. And she felt guilty because she didn't feel guilty.

How are you feeling? Had enough for one night or do you want to play a little longer?

How like Travis, willing to keep going. The man seemed unstoppable.

If you want to try something else, I can re-do the restraints. Or if you are ready for a break, I can show Madison where the showers are. I expect she'll want to clean up before she leaves.

"Thank you , Candy. I am rather exhausted and really need to get clean. And I suspect that Michael is tired too. I would certainly appreciate a shower and getting changed." She didn't know if being pregnant had anything to do with it, or if it was the intensity of the climax. Perhaps it was all of the above.

"Is there a robe I can wear to the showers?" She carefully rolled her clothes up, ready to grab them when they headed to the showers.
 

"Take mine, Madison," Candy replied. "It's not far, so you will hardly need it." She picked up her silk robe and handed it to Jessica.

The robe had provided modest coverage of the young Asian, but offered much less on Jessica. She ended up having to grip the left and right half together to keep the material from gaping in the front. Still, Candy's words proved somewhat accurate. The other individuals passing through the corridors outside wore little to no clothing of their own, so the two women received only a few second looks on their path.

Compared to the dark, sultry areas comprising most of the dungeon, the shower facilities were a rather stark contrast. Bright lights lit up the white tiles and porcelain sinks as they entered. Beyond were similarly gleaming shower stalls. The air was warm and damp; the faint scent of lemon cleanser and soap tugged at the senses.

Candy guided her companion to an empty shower stall and pointed out the wall-mounted dispenser of soap, shampoo, conditioner, and body lotion. "Towels are over there," she directed. "Careful when you turn the knob; the water gets hot pretty quickly."

Once Jessica seemed situated, Candy took half a step back. "I guess I'll take a shower myself in one of the other stalls." She paused, then added, "Unless you want to share one . . . ." Candy let her voice trail off, but placed a hand gently against Jessica's abdomen at her waistline.

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Travis watched the women leave before disengaging himself from the chair. His accompanying groan was much less enthusiastic than his eagerness moments earlier. Straining against those ropes had been rather exhausting. He'd definitely be even more sore in the morning.

Moving like a man half again his age, he slowly gathered his things and shuffled out into the hallway. He vaguely remembered where the men's showers were, but asked another passing stranger for directions just to be sure. He padded the modest distance and stepped into the brightly lit men's room.

The hot blast of water down his back made him wince, but he soon adjusted. As a warm steam filled the narrow stall, he squirted some liquid soap into his palm and began lathering up his skin.



 
It took determination to keep herself covered in Candy's silk robe. And though the passageway was dimly lit, she still needed to keep her identity secret. Therefore, as they would approach anyone, she would keep her head down and tried to avoid eye contact with anyone.

This became impossible in the showers as all was brightly lit but she kicked out as at the moment the room was empty. She placed her clothes in a locker, vaguely reminded of college and the shower stall in the dorm, though not nearly this nice. Sound bounced off the tiled walls and the floor was smooth and cold beneath her feet. She removed the robe and returned it to the pretty Asian woman, thanking her as her "hostess" got her settled in a stall.

I guess I'll take a shower myself in one of the other stalls.

She started to turn on the taps but noted the pause in Candy's voice and held her breath, suspecting what was about to come. Unless you want to share one . . . .

A small hand reached out to lightly rest where her belly swelled, filled with Travis' cum and the small growing baby. Jessica blushed and took a deep breath before softly answering. She knew that sound carried well in a place like here, and really had no desire to be overheard.

"This is all new to me, a place like this." She smiled. "And before today, what you did earlier is my only contact with another woman. Michael has been wanting me to come. I have to say that I'm glad that he brought me. And I want to thank you for showing me something that, if I told the truth, I really never knew existed. Even about myself.." She pat Candy's hand. "I am a bit tired though and have to get up early for work. And quite frankly, despite what he said back there, Michael is tired too."

She could see that though she might be a bit disappointed, Candy understood what she was saying and accepted it with a beautiful grace.

The hot shower felt good, and she knew the importance of removing all traces of cum from her body. The stuff filling her would have to eventually be absorbed by her body. She heard Candy's water running in the shower next to hers.

They had soft fluffy towels and it felt nice to be clean again. It really didn't take long to get dressed and she turned to the woman and gave her a hug before asking Candy to once again plunge her into darkness. Back the blindfold went on and Jessica reached a hand out to Candy.

"Thank you Candy. Now, if you will lead me to Michael, I would appreciate it."
 
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