Unlimited pleasure for the Rich and Famous

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Kerry Collins, MD

Smiling, I remember that I'm still kneeling on his cutoffs just as Medusa leads two women here to the terrace. I'd planned on entertaining guests, but it hadn't occurred to me that I might be the floor show.

A small streamer of Thomas' ejaculate dribbled from each corner of my mouth as I looked up at him. Medusa bent and whispered in his ear, then nuzzled his neck. Looking at her, I chased his cum back into my mouth with a finger. I answered Medusa's brief glance with a raised eyebrow and a nose-crinkling grin.
 
Thomas

My high-flying spirit was slowly spiraling back down to earth – my eyes focussing on my environment again instead of seeing rainbow colored swirls and clouds. God – Kerry wasn’t only gorgeous, she was a bloody fucking cock sucking pro! I was distracted for a moment by Medusa, her scent wrapping me in a cloud of sweetest memories when she whispered into my ear leaving me no chance to respond as she disappeared again.

After the little interlude I fastened my eyes on Kerry again, watching her scoop up a drop of my escaped cum at the corner of her mouth. Unable to take my eyes off her I sat up in my chair, my legs still firmly pinned to the ground because of her kneeling on my jeans. I reached out for her, cupping her glowing and oh so kissable face in my hands and pulling her up to me – doing exactly that: Kiss her. Long and lingering, tasting myself on her lips, teasing and licking her lower lip to solicit a tiny moan out of her before she opened the hot moist pleasure cave that has so expertly hosted my erection a moment earlier to my exploring tongue.

Sure, she had been given to service me as a “toy” but damn, she had done very very well and I was wondering how Kerry felt right now. The erection in the tiny panties must be aching and throbbing if she had derived any pleasure for herself by pleasuring me. Unfortunately I didn’t personally feel up to the “task” of returning the favor – although I had had erotic encounters with the one or other most delicious oriental young man, I had always been the one using them for my pleasures and never had felt the urge to return any oral favors or offer my own rear for release to them (and since they were pleasure slaves it was neither expected nor did it matter). But Kerry – now that was different!

She tasted wonderful – the mixture of my seed and her perfume a thrill of it’s own – I couldn’t get enough of nibbling and sucking her lips, battling her tongue and caressing the tender spot right behind her ears with my thumbs. She sure was meant to be a woman – no doubt about it!

I broke the enchantment I was captured in when I noticed the sound of unfamiliar voices, only now realizing the new arrivals. With a smile and a wink I whispered “Kerrry, would you let me have my pants again please? I think I am not really presentable like this” Glancing down at my now limp and shrunk back to normal cock in my lap I burst into a fit of laughter, feeling all the tension I had brought with me when arriving here melt away for good! The way it had started and then continued, this would be the holiday of a lifetime .. alas, I was musing – I probably couldn’t be keeping up that pace.

“Now Ms. Slut doctor, what do we do with you? I can offer you either a plunge into the cool pool with me to diminish your own .... excitement... or maybe one of the Ladies here would be willing to uhmmm ... give you a hand ... or such ...”
 
Shadow:
Ray and I finished up the dishes and as I wiped down the counters he just stood there, watching me.
His face was like that of an angel, soft and sweet. Inoccent. Inoccent? That was it. He had never done these things. My mind whirled. Anything?
"Ray?" Breaking him from his trance. "Ray, let's go back to the terrace, but first. Ray. I don't want to make you uncomfortable, and I wouldn't want to push you to tell me. But, it seems, and maybe I am wrong. But it seems you are well. Not as experienced as us. Is that why you came here? To have fun?" I had walked closer to him, placing my hand on his arm as I spoke. He even flinched when I touched him.
I snatched my hand away.
"I am sorry I didn't mean to hurt you."
 
Clair

While Medusa and I were making plesant chat the door went again, the maid had arrived from the sounds of it.As she was shown in, there came a yell from one of the corridors, I wasn't sure if it was of pleasure or pain and looked to Medusa to see her reaction.

"Lets have a drink on the terrace" giving nothing away Medusa leads the way to a patio area outside, as I walk outside I see a woman kneeling beside a man with a satisfied expression on his face.

I take the seat offered by Medusa and as I settle, I watch the scene in front of me. He has taken the woman's face in hand to kiss her, a deep, passionate kiss that holds alot of meaning. Suddenly he stops, whispers something to his partner and then bursts out laughing.

“Now Ms. Slut doctor, what do we do with you? I can offer you either a plunge into the cool pool with me to diminish your own .... excitement... or maybe one of the Ladies here would be willing to uhmmm ... give you a hand ... or such ...”

I was surprised to hear him say that, then mentally chastised myself for reacting that way. I hoped no one had noticed the change on my face as I tried to take in everything around me. This is what I am here for and from the looks of things I am going to have some good teachers, both male and female.

Being with a woman had not crossed my mind before now and the thought wasn't exactly a turn off but I was a bit unsure how I felt about it.

I turned to Medusa who was sat watching the whole scene with an amused look on her face, she looks at me in an enquiring way and I look down signalling that no I wasn't ready to join in. Maybe Natalya would be more inclined but I wasn't ready now.

Feeling a bit silly at turning down my first invite I hoped that I would be forgiven, I need to get rid of this sexual shyness, another thing to do while I am here.
 
Medusa

We take a seat. The table has been cleaned up, and except for some half-filled glasses and some crumbs there is no evidence left of our delicious lunch.
Amused I watch how Thomas passionately and gratefully locks his lips on those of Kerry.

The two girls next to me are awfully quiet, which is part of my amusement.
Thomas makes a proposition.. rather a choice.. both options equally appealing. I turn to Clair with my one raised eyebrow and a big smile on my face.
Her eyes grow big for a split second and then turn to the floor. My smile grows even bigger.

My eyes turn back to Thomas you little devil my voice sounds in my mind. My eyes glide over to Kerry’s lovely face, her hair is all bewildered. She looks incredibly sexy. I try to figure out what she is thinking now, but actually her eyes are kind of glazy.. obedient.. maybe even indifferent, knowing she’ll have to do as is asked of her.

“The ladies just arrived, I think that the ladies need a drink.. and I think our pet-for-a-day is going to get it”
 
Natalya Parishkova

I'm surprised my eyes didn't bug completely out of my head, seeing what I was seeing. I had never actually watched someone else give head before. I sat down, breathing a little heavily and amazed by what I saw going on around me. I was even a little damp from the sight.
What was next? I was excited to find out.
 
I look at her I feel my face heting up slitly and say my frends made the reservshons. They sed that they wer tire of sing girls wolk all over me and that when I got back the girls wouldn't hav a chans. I look at the floor and say yes I am a virgin.
 
Julie

Julie felt a pang of disappointment as Frank led her away from the others.
Still, he had been very kind to her, and it was only fair that she repaid that. She began to wish that she'd had time to change, but since she was still wearing her shorts and tank top, she decided to make herself as young and schoolgirly as possible as she looked seductively in his eyes...
 
Frank

As we walked toward my room again, she stopped and looked uop at me with smoldering eyes, that said noithing less than "I want you"

I kissed her there in the hallway,an led her through the door and kissed her again.

She said something about changing her clothes, and I suggested that for what we were about to do, no clothes were necessary, and actually would just get in the way and slow us down. She could always get a change of cloithes later.
 
Kerry Collins, MD

Standing, in more ways than one, I knew two things for certain. One was that eventually, I'd get my turn, and two, I had no idea what anyone wanted to drink. Another thought crossed my mind, that I'd been wearing a too-small, borrowed corset for just a little too long.

"Certainly, ma'am. What would the ladies like?"
 
Medusa

I looked at the girls next to me, then back to Kerry "some more wine I think..".
Thomas was still drinking wine and he could use another fill-up as well "bring a new bottle".

"Oh.. and Kerry.." I continued when she was about to walk into the house "I want to see you in my office later on".
 
Kerry Collins, MD

"Yes, ma'am!"

I hustled off, getting a fresh bottle of white and grabbing a few glasses. I looked around for a tray, but couldn't find one. I compromised by filling the glasses as I handed them to the ladies and giving Thomas and Medusa fresh glasses, too. Wouldn't do to mix wines from different bottles. My erection subsided somewhat, though I had almost climaxed while sucking Thomas. The dull, numb almost-pain of unsatisfed lust throbbed in my balls and hampered my walk somewhat as I served.

"Anything else right now, ma'am?"
 
Thomas

The fresh wine soothed the fire of passion some more as I recovered fully, no longer an erratic heartbeat or a frenzied breathing betraying the mind shattering orgasm that had only a fewm moments ago pushed my adrenaline and endorphine level into a peak.

When Kerry had refilled all galsses I couldn't resist any longer:
"Looks like the Ladies aren't really decisive, my pet. I will consider you such untill your Mistress reclaims you. Maybe we should just show off the merchandise a little more? Strip for us! No more panties and corselettes... stockings and other ornaments. Come here lovely and let me unlace you ... I bet those tits feel just as perfect cradled in my hand as the nipples look delicious."

When Kerry came closer I rose from my chair and stood behind her again, actually no longer bothering with my jeans, simply stepping out of them, my shirt long enough though to fall down over my cock and halfway covered my ass.

Hadn't I stood there only a short while ago? And hadn't I unshackled not only a lovely creature but a torrent of sexual delight? Right now I was determined to "repay" the favour she had just done me - and I admittedly was curious as well to see how she would look - not how mother Natur had created her but how she should have.

And - I silently made a vow to myself - if none of the Ladies was willing to "approfit" of her charms, I would find a way to give her the well deserved relief.

And, I had to admit secretly that maybe I should indeed be trying everything once - even sucking a cock - she wasn't a guy after all, was she? I felt a shiver run over my torso as I pictured any possible scenes, alas, those would never happen here. If ever I could get myself into such a mood it would be behind close doors...
 
Kerry Collins, MD

"Yes, sir, and thank you. The corset isn't mine, and I wasn't sure I could take it any longer."

I smiled and moved to help him undress me, but he shooed my hands away impatiently. Taking his time unlacing Shadow's corselette from me and rubbing the marks it had made on my pale, almost translucent skin. He seemed to want to examine every freckle on my face, arms, and cleavage, delighting in my skin's testament to my Irish heritage. He payed close attention to my breasts for quite a while, eventually cupping them and squeezing them.

"You'll find no scars there, sir, I grew them myself," I teased. He pressed a finger against my lips.

"Silence, pet," He said. Then he drew the stockings down my legs, taking time to tease and caress me. Lightly slapping my right thigh, he made an impatient gesture. I yelped at the little slap, more in surprise than anything else. He made the gesture again and getting the idea, I lifted my foot, and he removed the nylon. He repeated the process on the other leg, and my erection was back in full force, no longer covered or hidden by my skimpy panties, which Thomas was already pulling down my legs. His eyes were fixed on it, and I thought I heard him grunt, "cute.", but I couldn't be sure.

I was a little embarrassed about my nudity and obvious arousal, and it showed in a brutal blush that went from my face all the way to my neck and breasts, which were hard and pointing.

[Edited by SpectreT on 05-17-2001 at 12:20 AM]
 
Thomas

She felt silky, smooth, fragile even under my hands, the imprints of the corset marking her skin, as if it were a secret map for a treasure hunt I mused as I playfully followed the reddening lines as the blood return to its uninhibited flowing.

Then finally her breasts came free. Ohh – lovely – just as I had imagined them, resting in my hand as if molded to fit there. Gently squeezing and rubbing them “back to life” after having been tightly confined I felt the warmth and the natural feel to my exploring fingers. "You'll find no scars there, sir, I grew them myself," Kerry teased. I pressed a finger against her lips.

Soon I extended my discovery and unveiling of the “price” to her long lovely legs. Smooth! I mentally noted – what had I expected? And then I found myself face to face with the “evidence” of what Kerry once had been ... and there was no denying, she stood to “full attention”, although obviously embarrassed, if the deep crimson wave enveloping her before almost translucent skin was any indication of it. Had I been aware of the view I was offering to the watching Ladies – my ass pretty much uncovered since the hem of my shirt had been climbing up as I bent a little forward, my balls and cock dangling visibly from behind between my firm, toned thighs – I would have joined her blushing.

I felt a stirring in my groins, a little twitch of my flacid cock. I sure was sated but there was no denying – the unusual situation had an arousing effect on me. Nevertheless – in my late thirties I had to face the fact that I couldn’t be going at it like a rabbit anymore, therefore putting more effort into the quality of my “performance”, alas, right now my little friend hung limp and spent, apart from the occasional stirring effort.

I rose again, and moving once more behind her took her hands and raised her arms over her head. Her already hard nipples now sitting pertly on her raising breasts, showing off the perfect shape and firmness of the succulent fruit. “You are my sculpture – stay like that with your arms above your head” I whispered into her ear while my fingertips, barely touching, traced down the inside of her arms to finally reach around and squeeze her nipples. My well muscled and tanned arms and hands in a distinct contrast to her Irish heritage skin.

Putting on what I hoped was the caricature of a sleazy slave trader’s voice I started to “sell” Kerry.

“Now Ladies – aren’t those fine breasts? Isn’t this a exquisite example of the human species altogether? Now Ladies – didn’t you always wonder what it would be like to love another woman? And this one ...” my hands trailed down to Kerry’s crotch, and with a little breath that I then held (Kerry was probably well aware of my fighting emotions) I wrapped my hand around her cock, pumping it a few short strokes “...even comes with a cute cock! Any takers for this fine specimen?

I only could imagine what my strong masculine hand, suntanned and firmly gripping, was looking like, being wrapped around another decidedly male body part – a cock. I wondered if maybe though women were turned on by some male-male suggestive eroticism as much as I usually was seeing two girls together...
 
Shadow:
His confession didn't really surprised me. Sliding my hand down I took his hand.
"There is nothing wrong with being a virgin darling. Nothing to be ashamed of, nothing."
He looked up briefly when I called him darling, but his eyes cast again to the floor.
"Can you keep a secret, please?" Now it was a puzzled look he wore.
"Before two days ago, when I arrived here. I had only been with one guy before. Dr. Kerry, the lady in the chains out there, she has been helping me. Helping me overcome my shyness. And here's the secret that only a couple people know about." He didn't need to know about Frank yet.

"I am not Shadow. She is my sister, a professional whore. I lied and stole her id. We look alike. I don't know if I can do what they want me to here, but, this place is my only chance to find out who I am, what I am. I trust you Ray. Not to tell the others about me. It will be our secret, right?"
Kissing his hand, but not letting it go.
"Can you be my friend, I need a friend here, someone I can trust, and talk to. You do like me, don't you?" Dropping the hand quickly as if unsure.
 
Kerry Collins, MD

I moaned as I felt his hand squeezing and gripping my breasts, the whole area felt more firm and swollen, not just the nipples. He hawked me as if I were some sort of middle-eastern slave to be sold at bazaar. Extolling my "virtues" as he caressed them. I imagined my wrists chained there above my head, then blinked. Wouldn't it more likely be a rope around my neck as I stood on tiptoe on the poduim?

As I stood thinking these things, I felt his hands roam my body, finally reaching down to squeeze my still hard cock. It was angled up, toward my belly, and throbbing almost visibly, before his big hand covered most of it.

Only a conscious effort of will kept me from coming in his hand as he displayed me to the ladies.
 
I look up at her whith an eybrow rased and I say of cors I'll ceep your secret and I'll gladly be your frend. I smile a littil and say I can yous more frends my self. Back home I only hav two good frends the rest just ther becous I hav muny if I lost it all today they would be gon tumarow.

I look up at her agen and ask is ther a pool room in thes place then we talk and be cumfertabl to and evin play a game of two if you now how that is. My smile grose a littil more.
 
Medusa

At first I pout a bit when Thomas accuses me of being indecisive.. I had plenty of ideas for Kerry and would not have hesitated another second, should there not be new arrivals. I was just taking it easy on them, but of course couldn’t state that argument out loud.

When he rose from his chair I chuckled over how his cute little but stuck out under his shirt. Never got the chance to admire him from that side.
Undressing our enchanting pet-for-a-day alias our doctor, I observed.. amused.. aroused.. feeling at easy in the sun, from the wine and the visions before me.
I tossed my hair back and slowly crossed my legs, pushing my skirt up.. enjoying the touch of my own hands on my thigh.
A sensual expression on my face as I watched every move they made.. If my tongue was gently caressing my lips, they were slightly curled in a naughty smile, causing little dents in my cheeks.

My fingertips were slowly stroking my chest.. Thomas started his demonstration of this well designed, multi-functional, state of the art sex slave..
“80 dollars..” I said, carelessly raising the hand from my chest. Kerry looked into my eyes, exchanging our mutual joy, playing with the situation.. excited over the fact that it could go any way..

I looked at Clair and Natalya next to me, they both replied by turning their heads just briefly.. long enough for me to wink at them.. challenging them to make a better offer.
 
Natalya Parishkova

The wine must have been having an effect on me, and since I was alreayd hot, I decided to do something. I took Medusa's look to be a challenge...so I reached under my skirt and took my panties in one hand, sliding them down over my ass and thighs, leaning back, kicking my legs in the air and scissoring them, showing off my sopping pussy for everyone. I draped a leg over each arm of the chair and spun the panties on my finger.

"Do I get the job?" I asked coyly.
 
Medusa

I laughed out loud over Natalyas very bold behaviour. Now she would be able to manage herself quite nicely around here.

“Yes.. you’re hired.. now, maybe we should talk about your allowance before you start bidding!”
 
Natalya Parishkova

"Good, because I don't have the types of dollar amounts you people have, I'll tell you that, dahlink!"
 
Clair

The scene before me was unbelievable, I gulped down the wine I had and poured another.

Looking at the doctor displayed for all to see my mind was filled with possibilities, I could explore a lot, it was an opportunity that few would ever get.

Medusa opened the bidding at $80 and then looking at Natalya and myself winked, laying down an obvious challenge.

I swallowed my second glass of wine and decided that I was going to do this.

"I think Kerry is worth a bit more than that, how about $150"

I felt pleased that I had finally made the first step and looking over at Medusa I smiled as I filled my glass again.

This was going to be a lot of fun....
 
Natalya Parishkova

"I could scrape together a bid of $200, but it is pretty much my last cent."
 
Medusa

This was fun! And I was pleased to see our new maid and our new guest were enjoying themselves.

“You are quite right.. my final offer is 400 dollar" I nodded to Thomas, as displaying my respect for the man in charge of the slave.

God, I enjoyed this little game, my eyes were twinkling and I was oftly biting the tip of my finger..

[Edited by Make_My_Day on 05-17-2001 at 02:32 PM]
 
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