ky and low. “Well master I feel wonderful but something is missing…” Hannah replied, lowering her eyes with a glint of humor in her tone. He looked at her puzzled, “What is missing?” Master asked. Hannah’s lips curved into a sly smile and a laugh escaped her mouth, “Well Master, what’s missing is your cock, that big, hard, thick, and tasty cock is not in me, and my cunt is lownly with out it, Master.” Hannah said as she moved to her knees in front of him, grasping his already hard cock in her hand and pumping a few times. His eyes glowed with lust as she pumped his cock, once, twice, three times, “Stop” he ordered her threw his clenched teeth. Hannah stopped her hands ministrations but did not remove it. “My master does not want me touching him?” she said as her hand finely moved, she slid from the bed and stood. Hannah bent to grab her dress and he stopped her “What are you doing?” he asked as he turned her to face him, “You are not leaving now.” Master said sternly. “But if Master does not want me to touch him, if he his dissatisfied than why….” He cut her off, “I am not dissatisfied, I just have something elts in mind.” He chuckled out. Hannah looked up at him than smiled. Anubis leaned in and kissed her lips, running his tong against them. She parted her lips and kissed him back hard, her tong rubbing against his. They kissed heavily, she moaned into his mouth as he bit down on her lip. Anubis pulled away and looked down at her, “Follow me now.” He said as he took her hand, and she eagerly did as she was told, as he led her out of his room, down the stair case to the first floor then led her threw his living room to a door. They walked threw the door down a flight of stairs, once at the bottom Hannah’s eyes went wide at what she saw, her pussy started to become even more wet at the site she took in. The room was fairly big, there was a four poster bed in the middle of the room, with black sheets like the one in his room on the top floor, but that’s not what made her wet oh no, on the far left and right walls is what got her. The left wall had and an assortment of whips, chains, and paddles of different lengths, withs, and tecsturs. On the right wall there were hooks and on them hung ropes of leather (perfect for tying some one up with) hand cuffs, and collars, all different tecsturs and styles. Master Anubis pulled her to him, “Does my slave like” he already new the answer but wanted to hear it from he own lips. “Yyyeesss… mmmastter I love it, can’t you tell?” she stuttered out at first but finished the last part of her statement smoothly as she drew his hand down to her pussy, letting him feel how wet she was which, she was dripping literally. Hi response was a low moan and pushed her up against the right wall. He started to lick and kiss her neck, her most secitive place. Hannah’s breaths became ragged and she started to whimper. Than without warning Hannah tried to move her hands and arms around his neck but found her wrists were bound to the wall above her head. He pulled away from her neck with a devilish smile and a dark chuckle, staring into her eyes as if he were a predator and she the pray he just caught, which he was about to devour. He bent down and bound her ankles to the wall to so her legs were spread and her arms were hung over her head. “Now hear comes the real fun kitten.” He whispered into her ear, which made her shiver. “Master….I…” he cut her off again, “By the time I am dune with this you will be begging for me.” He whispered. Hannah’s eyes were gleaming at what would transpire next. Master went to the other side and grabbed one of the whips, it had a long black Handel with a thin leather strip hanging off at the end. Hannah skin felt as if were on fire as she watched her master grab it, taking in the site of her master’s naked form, which was very lovely at that. Master walked back over to her the whip in hand and, with a flick of the wrist the thin leather strap hit hard against her skin. Hannah let out a squeal of pain as she looked down, on her left thie there was a thin deep red line which radiated a burning/stinging sensation threw her body, which made her even wetter, she the loved pain. He did it again and again and again till there were five deep red lines on the top of her left thie, and she was panting from the pleasure. He did the ecsaced same thing to the other thie, her body arcing with each hit. He moved in closer and started to hit her more but on her stomach. Hannah cried “oh Master…. Yes…. Oh hit me harder…. Yes sooooo good!!” her voice drenched in lust. He dropped the whip and started to kiss her neck, drawing his finger tips up the deep red marks, which caused more pain and made Hannah arc her back into him, her stomach brushing his hard cock. Anubis’s mouth traveled lower, licking her left breast as his left hand pressed into her right thie. Hannah’s breath came in gasps as she felt his tong on her, his whorm breath against her was killing her and she could just feel his hard cock barely brush against her stomach, she wanted to just grab it and suck it and for him to shove it in her. “Master please I need you please….Please I can’t bare it Please put that huge cock of yours in to me PLEEEASSE!!!” she begged. Master did not pay any attention to her pleas. Master continued his per suite of her breasts as he took in her left nipple and like earlier bit down but this time harder as her heard her shriek of pleasure. He bit and sucked at her nipples and moved his right hand and pressed it against her cunt. She was so wet he could actually feel it dripping. He pressed one of his large fingers into her and it slipped in with ease. “MASTER” Hannah cried as her hips bucked against his hand. Master moved his finger in and out of her slowly than added another and thrust faster. Hannah’s moans probably could be heard by the neighbors as she cried out louder and louder as he thrust his fingers into her wet hot core. Hannah could only cry out as he did this her mind lost in the haze, her hips bucked, rode his hand as his mouth licked and sucked and bit at her breasts. “OH MASTER……YES…….MMMM SO CLOSE OH MASTER…HARDER HARDER” His own breath was harsh as he listened to her cries of pleasure, he could tell she was close and he was so unbelievably hard and he need to fuck her. Hannah was so close to her unrelenting climax and as she was just about to cum, her body arced and muscles tense he removed his fingers and mouth. Her body was frozen than it slacked against the restraints, her body forward and her legs bent in as her body shook with tension. Master moved back towards her and put his fingers under her chin, tilting her head up to look at him. Her eyes filled with a mixture of lust, both wanton and need with tears rolling down. “Master…..please please please………. end this please….. Take me… fuck me…… I can’t take it…… this feeling….. It hurts…to…. Much…. Please put your cock into me.” She rasped out, hardly able to speak, her body shakeing. He looked into her eyes and moved a step back and knelt before her, and unbound her ankles. Once done her body slumped more cause without the restraints on her wrists she would have collapsed. Master moved to her and pressed himself against her, his rock hard cock against her stomach, she moved her head to face him as they stared at each other and in one fluid move he had picked up her legs and pressed his cock against her pussy. “Master” she moaned. “So you what me to fuck you” he asked, his breath heavy with need of his own, “YESSSSSSSS….” She hissed pressing her pussy against his big hard throbbing cock, “…..Fuck me Master, shove your dick into me, and screw me with that huge and wonderful cock of yours.” She begged. Master did not need any more he plunged hard into her hot tight and wet cunt, “Master!!!” Hannah cried out thrusting her hips to him. “Yessssssssss….” He hissed out “Take it all in to you have every inch of my cock Kitten” “Oh Yes Master Anubis, fuck me hard, give me that cock” Hannah moaned out. Anubis pounded into her cunt over and over harder and faster each time and her hips met each thrust. There pelvic bones grinding into each other as they gasped and moaned to one anther. Hannah locked her legs around his waist as she bounced up and down on his throbbing cock. She tugged hard at the restraints on her wrists, so she could hold on to him, but they would not give. Anubis fucked her harder and harder but standing up was becoming a task as he to climb the mountain of pleasure, so he took one of his hands from her bottom and untied the restraints. Once done she rapped all her limbs around him and thrust up and down, up and down hard as he stumbled to the bed. Once they made it there they fell back on it as he thrust in to her hard and fast, his hips like a piston as he buried him self as deep as he could in her. “Is this what you wanted Kitten, is this how my slave likes to be fucked.” He groaned out as he pushed her harder into the mattress of the bed, “Yesss Master… Oh Master fuck me….fuck your slave till she cant walk…PLEASE…FUCK ME!” she screamed at the top of her lungs as her orgasm came hard as her back arced and her muscles tightened around his cock causing him to reach his own orgasm as he cried, “Yes take it all Kitten, take it all!” there body’s shook as they cam, the bed moving with the force. His cum exploding into her, she could feel it flow into her hard. They collapsed, his body pressing her in to the bed, trying to regain there composure. He tried to move but did not have the strength to move at the moment, but that did not bother Hannah though, the weight of his body on hers was comforting not to mention she loved the feel of him in side her. He rested his head on her chest, as she ran her fingers threw his hair and on his back. He needed his rest though for there was more fun to come…..                                                                                                                           

tray of the cleaning cart. Her denim skirt had risen and Parnell found himself staring at her thighs until Ryoko stood suddenly and turned to him. ‘Is there something else, sir?’

His face was red but he managed to mumble, ‘no, nothing else, just clean the rooms.’

Ryoko smiled as he walked off and hummed to herself as she began cleaning.

 

‘Ryoko is doing very well,’ Fiona told Parnell as they stood at the reception desk checking guests out for the day, ‘she’ll be finished by lunch time.’

‘They’re hard workers,’ he grunted and there was no doubt in Fiona’s mind what he meant by they .

‘She’s a pretty little thing.’

‘If you say so. Can you concentrate on the job? Here comes the other guests.’   She was pretty, Parnell thought, Asian women are and flushed a little, his cock stirring when he remembered how he almost saw up her skirt.

By lunchtime, the rush of out going guests had declined and the hotel became quieter as the staff prepared for the incoming guests that would arrived later in the afternoon.

Parnell usually began work before six in the morning to assist those guests who wished to check out early, worked through and then went to his house for a shower and a little nap before returning for the incoming customers.

After his shower, he stood at his kitchen window drinking some juice and saw Ryoko by the pool. Parnell froze when he saw her in a brief pink bikini made from some shiny material and he gaped at her body. It was a cloudy day, reasonably warm but Ryoko wasn’t wet so she hadn’t, Parnell realised, been swimming   and was lying on a towel.

He couldn’t help himself and walked outside, standing behind the hedge and looking at her. She had sunglasses on and Parnell guessed, no hoped, Ryoko had her eyes closed behind the dark glass. Thankfully, the hedge concealed the erection that pushed uncomfortably against his trousers.

I haven’t had some Asian , he remembered, since I pounded the mattress all night with that whore in Tokyo. That had been some years previously and Parnell thought he had his desire for Asian women safely under control but now a glimpse of Ryoko proved him wrong.

Ryoko suddenly looked up, leapt to her feet and walked over to the hedge and Parnell tried to tear his eyes away from her approaching breasts.

‘Sir,’ she said with some concern, looking up at him and Parnell saw himself reflected in her sunglasses, ‘it is right for me to swim? I thought it was so but I apologise if I have broken rules…’

‘No, it’s fine,’ he grunted and his cock, on the other side of the hedge, remained hard.

‘Thank you sir,’ Ryoko said softly, bowing and Parnell glanced down at her bikini bottoms as she bent over. She smiled at him when she rose and he had a sudden image of her sucking his cock, just like he made that Tokyo whore suck, flicker behind his eyes. ‘I go swim.’

‘Yeah,’ he muttered and watched her bounce away.

 

The incoming guests flooded the hotel and they worked hard until the rush subsided. ‘Virtually full,’ Fiona said, ‘except for 201.’

‘What’s wrong with 201?’

‘Ryoko reported the light in the bathroom was faulty. We’ve called for…’

‘Wasn’t that just fixed?’ Parnell snapped.

‘I don’t remember…’

‘There’s nothing wrong with that light! Ryoko!’ His bellow echoed down the hall and Fiona winced as a few passing guests looked at them.

  Ryoko suddenly appeared, bowing. ‘Sir?’

‘What’s wrong with 201?’

‘Ah, the light, the hanging one in the bathroom? It is loose…’

‘Bullshit!’

‘I will show you, sir?’

He climbed the stairs behind her, eyes on her bottom and followed her into the room. ‘Looks fine,’ he said, staring up at the hanging light.

‘If you swing it, sir, you will see, I think. I am not as tall as you…’

Parnell reached up and set the hanging bulb swinging just as Ryoko switched on the light. Instead of the normal yellow light, the bulb was a subdued emerald green. ‘What the…’ Parnell stopped himself in time and looked up at the swinging light.

‘See how it is, sir,’ Ryoko said in a soft voice that was strangely persistent, ‘green and different…as it swings from side to side from side to side…’

‘Yes,’ he murmured, ‘it’s not right. It must be…’

‘Reach up and swing it a little more, softly back and forth, back and forth.’ Ryoko kept talking and Parnell’s eyes slowly drifted out of focus. ‘It’s a soft green light, a comfortable light, a relaxing light, it is a tiny sleepy light, do you see it?’

‘Yes, sleepy light…’

‘The sleepy light is making you sleepy.’

Ryoko was working fast in case somebody came upstairs to see what was taking them so long. She just wanted to test Parnell’s susceptibility to hypnosis and see how easily she could put him under.

Parnell’s eyes closed, he was breathing deeply and Ryoko smiled happily. It seemed easy to drop him down into the first level but it wasn’t enough for imprints that she applied to be permanent. Chemical assistance was required for permanent imprinting but, nevertheless, Ryoko could lay down a simple suggestion as long as it coincided with his own desires.

Ryoko knew exactly what to do as she had seen the way he looked at her.

‘Bill?’ she whispered, ‘can you hear me?’

‘Yes,’ he murmured.

‘Do you remember Ryoko?’

‘Yes, hot Jap bitch.’

Ryoko smiled and delicately checked Parnell’s pulse before continuing.

‘Yes, Ryoko is hot, she’s very sexy, isn’t she?’

‘Yes…very sexy.’

‘Every time you see her, you get hard, don’t you?’

‘Yes, hard.’

‘Really hard, the moment you see her.’

‘Yes.’

‘You want to come so badly, to spurt so much when you see her, don’t you?’

‘Oh yes…yes.’

‘You want to masturbate when you see her, to play with yourself, don’t you?’

‘Yes, I want to jerk off when I see Ryoko.’

‘But that is wrong, isn’t it, Bill? That is bad.’

‘Bad?’

‘You can play with your dickie as much as you like but you shouldn’t come unless Ryoko says you can, can you?

‘But, I want to come when I see her…’

‘Of course you do, you want to come so badly when you see her, don’t you?’

‘Yes, when I see her in that swimsuit…’

‘It is a sexy swimsuit, isn’t it?’

‘Very sexy…sexy Jap bitch.’

‘Ryoko has a sexy body…’

‘…sexy body…want to come when I see her…’

‘When you see her in her swimsuit, you want to masturbate…’

‘Yes, I want to wank when I see her in that swimsuit…sexy body…’

It is Ryoko’s body, she owns it and she gives permission, doesn’t she?’

‘Permission?’

‘Permission to come and you do want to come when you see her in her sexy swimsuit, you want to come so much…’

‘So much…want to come…must jack off…’

  ‘…yes, when you see her in that tiny bikini but Ryoko must tell you to come.’

‘Yes, Ryoko must tell me to come…’

‘You can’t come unless Ryoko says you can, can you?’

‘I can’t come unless Ryoko says I can…’

Ryoko smiled. That was enough to see if the imprint was successful and she began to bring him out of it, switching the light off just as Parnell opened his eyes.

‘Sir, as you can see, it does not work.’

‘No,’ Parnell mumbled, ‘it doesn’t.’

Ryoko smiled up at him and, to his horror, Parnell felt his cock blossom into an incredibly hard erection and he was swamped with the desire to come.

‘Sir?’ Ryoko asked with concern, ‘are you all right?’

‘Yes,’ he said thickly, fighting the urge to pull his cock out of his pants, ‘you go downstairs and help Fiona.’

‘Fiona? On the desk? But…’

‘Go! Now!’

Ryoko bowed solemnly and left the room. Fiona looked up when she saw Ryoko walking down the stairs alone, giggling.

  ‘What’s so funny?’

‘Mr Parnell was so sure the light was fine and now he is embarrassed.’

‘He’s an idiot,’ Fiona pronounced.

‘He said for me to help you.’

‘He did?’ Fiona shrugged. ‘Ok, let me show you what to do.’

 

Parnell shut the door the moment Ryoko left, dropped his pants and closed his hand around his cock. Fuck, he moaned softly, that feels great . Slowly, he began to jerk off, visualising Ryoko in her bikini, sniffing the air for traces of her perfume as he prepared to come.

Frantically, he pumped his rigid cock, wanting more than anything to come but, for some unexplainable reason he couldn’t’! Sure, he came close, hovered on the edge but just couldn’t come! Face streaked with perspiration, Parnell gave up and stared at his red and swollen cock and wondered what was wrong.

Pulling his trousers around his ankles, he shuffled to the hand basin, ran the cold water tap and splashed his cock to make the erection vanish.

Fiona watched him come down the stairs. ‘Are you all right?’

‘Yes, why?’ he asked suddenly worried that she knew what he had just tried to do.

‘You look red in the face.’

‘I’ve been sick, something I ate.’

‘Oh.’

‘Where’s Ryoko?’

‘She’s showing the last of the guests to their room. She’s very good with people…’

‘Yeah, yeah,’ Parnell cut her off. ‘I’m going home to get some rest.’

 

The next day, Ryoko was in the pool again and Parnell stared at her through the window, his cock hard and throbbing in his trousers. He had tried to masturbate the previous night and again that morning but he couldn’t reach orgasm. He was so worried, Parnell was actually considering going to a doctor.

Something pushed him to get a closer look at Ryoko, to see her and he walked out, glass of orange juice in his hand. His cock pulsed into full hardness immediately he saw she was dressed in the same tiny pink bikini. She waved to him and he slowly waved back.

Fuck , he silently screamed, I need to come! Look at her, she’s fucking gorgeous! He was filled with the need to come, a need so powerful he felt weak and passive and it took all his inner strength not to fall to his knees, whip his cock out and jerking to a wonderful orgasm! To come would be fantastic, I need to!

Standing behind the hedge, his hand was absently fondling himself through his trousers when Ryoko suddenly stood up and began to walk towards him. It took all his willpower but, desperately he tore his hand away and smiled weakly at Ryoko.

  She smiled before bowing. ‘Excuse, but could I use your bathroom?’ Her voice was soft, he could suddenly smell her perfume and even though it was a strange request, one he would have normally rejected outright, he gulped and said, ‘ok.’

Ryoko smiled to herself and pushed the small gate open and walked to the house, feeling Parnell’s eyes on her bikini bottom so she wriggled just a little more than usual.

‘And where is it?’ Ryoko asked and Parnell was so overcome he didn’t even notice that she no longer called him sir .

‘Upstairs,’ he said thickly, trying to tear his face away from hers, ‘first on the left.’

He watched her walk slowly and tantalisingly up the stairs, turn left and vanish. I need to come , the words thundered inside him and his trembling hand stroked his cock through his trouser cloth, I do, I do!

Ryoko opened the door to the bathroom and checked her face in the mirror. She had no need to use the toilet, just a need to get inside the house to see if the imprint worked completely. Knowing that her implanted suggestion would fade soon, this was her last chance to verify he was suggestible and a candidate for her plans, plans she had dreamed of for so long.

Knowing that Parnell was downstairs fighting his urges, Ryoko took a little time to peek into all the upstairs rooms. ‘This is nice,’ she said softly, ‘I will enjoy it all.’

  Parnell was in a sweat, his heart was pounding and his cock straining against his pants as he heard Ryoko move around upstairs. Steady , he cautioned himself, wait until she goes, then jerk off, come at last!

  And then she appeared at the top of the stairs in that shiny pink bikini! He tried to smile, to say something but stared at her open mouth, his cock throbbing and he didn’t even notice that he was stroking himself through his trousers.

Ryoko smiled and pushed her pubis forward a little, a hand on the banister as she smiled down at him, noticing his eyes were focussed on her crotch, his hand moving over his own groin.

She took a step down and stopped, Parnell staring open mouth as the weakness flooded over him, he gave into the desire and began rubbing himself furiously through his pants.

Her eyes locked on his and even though he was overcome with deep desire and humiliation, he detected a strange smile playing on her full lips.

He imagined that her sensual voice penetrated his clogged mind and he quivered uncontrollably when he thought she whispered, ’take it out, Bill, take dickie out.’

Parnell’s fingers fumbled with his belt and then his fly but he managed to push his trousers and underwear down around his knees so his hand could wrap around his aching cock. He was so lost in his passion, his desire that Ryoko’s voice was nothing more than a whisper. ‘Kneel, Bill so you can come.’

Gratefully, he stumbled to his knees, frantically pulling his cock, lost in a stupor as he worked until Ryoko’s soft voice insinuated itself inside him to whisper, ‘come for me, Bill, come for Ryoko.’

‘Christ!’ Parnell moaned as he felt the orgasm building, knew – how he didn’t know – but knew he was going to come at last and was completely lost in the finally welcome pleasure.

Ryoko smiled down at the kneeling man, watching as he frantically jerked off and knew he was the perfect candidate for her plans. You fool , she thought, you arrogant fool!

‘Fuuuck!!’ Parnell came in a torrent, spurting onto the carpet, large white spots on the pile and Ryoko resolved, that once this house was hers, she would have that carpet removed. The thought of walking everyday over the carpet he had come on was too distasteful to even contemplate.

Parnell gradually came out of his stupor and was dismayed to find himself half naked on his knees, with his shrinking cock in his hand after coming on the hall carpet. To make matters worse, Ryoko was standing in front of him, hands clasped to her horrified face, eyes wide.

‘Mr Parnell!’ Ryoko shrieked and Parnell blinked. What the fuck was I doing! ‘You are filthy man! I will tell police!’

Parnell tried to understand what was happening as Ryoko scurried past him, her bottom wobbling for a second before his face as she rushed past and wondered how he was going to get out of this.

‘No! Please don’t call the police!’

Ryoko stood at the doorway, covering her eyes with a hand but he thought she was peeking through her fingers. ‘Please sir, please cover.’

‘Yes,’ Parnell mumbled, struggling with his clothes, ‘yes of course…sorry.’

‘You are a bad man!’

‘Yes,’ he mumbled, ‘look…I don’t know…’

‘Bad man!’

‘I’m sorry…I don’t know what happened…’

‘You do bad thing!’

‘Yes…I know…I did, please, can we talk about this? There’s no need to go to the pol…’

‘Very bad man!’

Ryoko ran from the house, trying to stifle her giggles but, by the time she got to her room and fell onto her bed, she was laughing loudly at her first victory.

End Part II CRUEL RYOKO

 

hem most of the day and the crotch of the pantyhose was soaking wet with my pre-cum. I didn't care because I loved to dip down and slip some of it onto my finger and the into my mouth every now and then. I'd got so used to wearing the heels that I could walk in them quite normally even. Weird to think that a male of over 40 could walk easily in big heels but so many girls couldnt do the same thing. I was happily sitting down watching television when I heard a noise in the driveway. What? Was there someone here?

 As the thoughts raced through my mind, my friend Merren knocked, and then walked through the wire door. She knew about my 'fetish' as I'd told her once in a bit of a drunken mistake night, but she'd never actually experienced the phenomenon first hand. 'Hi' I heard her say, then there was silence as she realised what I was wearing... I was relieved to hear that she was cool about it and she came and sat down on the other sofa near me. "Been enjoying yourself have you" she asked and a smile came over her face. It wasn't like I could pretend anything else, so I admitted that I'd been 'dressing up' all day. Once again that smile came across her face, and she admitted that she was still pretty cool with my fetish and it didnt worry her at all.

"Any new shoes that I can try on?" She said. "Plenty" I said "Ebay makes it easy for people like me to stock up on such things"

 She headed straight into my bedroom and grabbed a couple of pairs. Luckily our sizes were compatible, and a nice pair of Mary Janes fitted beautifully. I was embarrassed beyond belief as she noticed that I had a huge erection while I was watching her. I couldnt help it, it was so sexy watching a woman wearing MY heels. That smile flashed again and she grabbed the bedside drawers and fished out some pantyhose. How did she know? Ahh, she had been given a key to my house some time ago, maybe she'd been checking out my stock before?

Pulling on some black ones she slipped the shoes back on and stood up. She walked over to me and kissed me softly on the lips. "This is your fantasy isnt it?" I nodded in acknowledgement and her hand rubbed against my cock. We kissed for a little bit and then she knelt before me. She began to lick my cock through the pantyhose and I could barely contain myself it was so sexy. She jumped onto the bed and suggested that I might want to return the favour so I pressed my mouth against her pussy and licked away furiously before pulling the top of the pantyhose down a little and then sticking my tongue deep inside her. She groaned and pushed herself against me to maximise her own pleasure..

"Enjoying this are you?" she asked? "Oh yeah" I said and she sat up and turned me over. Face down on the bed I felt her pull my own pantyhose down and then movement near my ass. I felt some sticky liquid splash onto me and I realised that she'd found the lube in my bedside drawer. Then for the first time ever I was shocked to find something entering me! While it felt like it was huge, all she was doing was sliding her finger into my virgin ass. And it felt GOOD! 'More. MORE" I yelled as she slowly finger fucked me. I couldnt believe how good it was to have something up my ass. "Well, well, you are a surprise" she said to me as she slipped her finger in and out of my ass." So quiet normally, but a real surprise in the bed" My dick was so hard at this time that I couldnt hold on much longer and finally I turned over myself to relieve the pressure. It was harder than I'd ever seen before and she knew what I wanted and took the doggy position in front of me. She reached around and tore her pantyhose so I could enter her and finally I was living my ultimate fantasy. I was fucking a girl dressed in pantyhose and heels while I was wearing them as well. I was sure that I'd come almost straight away but I was so horny that I was able to keep fucking for ages and ages. Every now and then I'd run my hands over her legs or mine and each time the feel of the nylon seemed to give me even more stamina and my dick would just get harder and harder. She didnt seem to mind and just kept pushing back harder against me with each thrust. "OK, my turn now" she said and eased herself away from my cock. She twisted me around and all of a sudden I realised that she'd grabbed the vibrator that I kept under my bed and had it poised at my rear. Then she brought pressure to bear and its entire length was inside me. She began to fuck me with my own vibrator and I I couldnt believe how good it felt. I began to time my own thrusts to meet hers and all the time I was running my hands over my own legs and hers, feeling the sexy nylon hose in my fingers. As she fucked me with my own vibe I was checking out her legs encased in black and the sexy shape of the heels on her feet. I'd never felt so horny in my life and I didnt care how strange it was. I was finally living my fantasy and it was brilliant! She must have sensed that I was getting close to coming and I felt her mouth slowly suck my cock into it. I was living my dream and getting my ass fucked and my cock sucked all at the same time. And, as I got closer and closer to coming I felt her pull away from me and reposition herself with her feet near my cock. She grabbed my cock with her hand and as her hand make its final stroke I exploded with spurt after spurt of cum all over her pantyhosed feet and heels. There was so much there that it must easily have been twice what I'd ever done before. Then she rubbed her feet against my own and then both of us were sporting cum--soaked heels and hose. Even though I'd just cum the most in my life, I was still hard and and I couldnt believe how good I felt. She licked some of the cum off. and then we lay there a while.

 "I've been thinking about doing that for a while" she said. "I thought you might enjoy it" And...she was right..

own. Triple X enterprises was appropriate but we shortened it to T X enterprises for modesty’s sake.

The Doctor fetish.

All names changed to protect the guilty.

We were approached by a 23 year old woman, Cassandra Crabtree; she was 5’6” tall short cropped blonde hair (almost boyish in appearance) vital statistics 36 – 28 – 35. We met her in her local public house and sat in a corner when she confided her fantasy to us.

We asked the sort of time scale for this as her fantasy posed us a few problems equipment wise. As soon as possible was her reply and she handed us an envelope with £250 in as a deposit against any expenses. We gave her a code name and took a contact number and said “we will be in touch”.

Having made several enquires about hiring venues with studio type accommodation; we drew a blank finding anything resembling a doctor’s surgery. How ever a contact from my previous employment in security put us on to two things. 1. A company that hired theatrical props and a self storage company that turned a blind eye to what the storage were used for. We could even hire the area by the hour if need be.

Again my D I Y skills came in handy as we made bolt together false walls which when painted would suffice for the doctors surgery. We manage to hire a medical exam table but got several funny looks when we asked for it to be delivered to a self storage address. I decided to level with the woman taking the order and explained about our company.

I Contacted Cassandra, and arranged to meet to show her the photo’s of her doctor for approval, she chose Bob, my ex Security manager. The nurse was more of a challenge; I only had two photos of women. Sandie the nurse from our first film, who had agreed to sign on with us, and my soon to be live in slave Karen.

Cassandra chose Sandie, especially when I told her she was actually a real nurse. A date was arranged for the filming and everything was Go. Cassandra asked me what the final cost was likely to be. I explained that out of her £250 deposit I had paid out £25.00 for the storage area, £35.00 for the hire of the exam table, £40.00 for timber and sheeting to make the room look like a surgery. So by the Time I paid £50.00 expenses to the two other stars she had only £50.00 left to cover incidentals like speculums, latex gloves and costumes. I estimated she would need to find a further £200 to cover costs of filming and editing. She agreed and asked me to walk her to a cash point where she would give me the cash there and then. I explained that was not the way we worked the balance would be due upon handing over the final DVD. “What if I decided not to pay you though” she said. “Oh we never worry about that because until final payment is made, the film is our property and would be sold to an internet site for more than enough to cover our costs” I replied. “Then the only worry for the customer would be whether or not their neighbours got to access the internet file” I added. “I can see how that would persuade even the meanest of women to pay up!” she laughed.

We shook hands and I left having everything sorted for a Wednesday night filming. I checked with Bob and Sandie and both were available for that night.

Wednesday daytime, was a bit rushed for Mick and I, we had to deliver the backdrops and bolt them together, and be there to accept delivery of the examination bed, sort out other bits of furniture to compliment the surgery. So by 4 pm we were both hungry and knackered. We knew the stars would not arrive till 9.pm after the main storage depot had closed.

Mick had really out done himself this time he had managed to pick up from a second source a metal examination drawer unit on wheels. A backless stool on wheels. The gowns to be used by the GP and the nurse came from Sandie as did the plain blue open backed gown for Cassandra to wear.

When Sandie turned up, she handed me a black case and said “These things went missing two weeks ago from where I work and have not been missed so you may keep this for future endeavours!” I checked them out, there were Stethoscope, three different Speculums, two boxes of latex gloves, a box of surgical masks, plastic spatula’s as used in the real clinics. She even produced a blood pressure hand operated unit, but said this unfortunately will have to be returned. I could not thank her enough, I handed her expenses and promised her another £40 for the equipment she had supplied.

We were finally all set, the lighting was in place, and the stars had arrived and were changing. Lights, Action, rolling.

Cassandra led by Sandie entered the room, was assisted up on to the Examination table, her legs were placed in the stirrups and her gown discreetly pull up to display her cunt. Dr Bob entered the room and walked over to Cassandra, introduced himself to her and said “Are you ok, with the fact that this examination is outside normal surgery hours?” Cassandra answered “Yes Doctor, its good of you to fit me in because my employers would not allow me time off during the day.”

Dr Bob then introduced Sandie “This is nurse Stevens, who will be assisting me” The two women nodded their heads to each other. Seating himself on the stool between Cassandra’s legs he asked “What seems to be the problem, Miss Crabtree?” “Please call me Cassandra.” She replied. “It’s just that I get uncomfortable when my boyfriend and I make love. It always ends up hurting me so I can not enjoy the experience!” She added. “OH and May I ask is your boyfriend very well endowed.” Dr. Bob asked. “No that’s just it, even fully hard he is only four inches and really thin at that” came her reply. “So you think the problem lies with in you, I take it?” asked Dr Bob. “I don’t know, but if it keeps happening I am afraid I will lose him” she responded.

Several questions later, “Cassandra, I am going to suggest a little experiment, all your replies seem to indicate a lubrication problem” Dr Bob suggested. “Please feel free to refuse if you think it strange” he continued, “nurse Stevens here will stimulate your body until you’re on the verge of an orgasm and then I will examine you!” he offered. “That is a strange sort to exam, but I am desperate to find a solution, so carry on” said a shaking Cassandra.

Sandie came forward and slowly removed the gown covering Cassandra’s 36 B breasts, Turning and folding the gown she placed it on the cabinet. “Will you stay and observe, Dr?” asked Sandie. “If it will not interfere with the process!” he replied. “Oh, please Stay Dr, I feel more comfortable with you both being present!” Cassandra said. “Very well, Cassandra, if you insist. I will just stand here by your head and observe your reactions!” the Dr replied. By now Sandie was stood between Cassandra’s open legs. She reached forward gently rubbing her palms over Cassandra rapidly hardening nipples. A low moan escaped Cassandra’s lips. “Does that feel Good, Cassandra?” asked the Dr. “OH yes, I can’t believe how good a woman’s touch could be!” she rasped.

“Just wait then, Cassandra. See how you feel when I start licking your clit!” Sandra quipped. “Oh I really can’t wait, you’re a sexy nurse, Sandra” Cassandra added. As Sandra lowered her head towards Cassandra’s cute cunt, Cassandra slipped her left hand off the table and came into contact with bare flesh. Raising her head and looking where her hand had come to rest. She suddenly realized that the doctor had very little on beneath his green surgical gown. Gingerly she raised her hand beneath the hem of the gown. Bob smiled down at her. Her hand confirmed that bob was indeed naked beneath his gown as her hand closed around his throbbing hard cock.

“May I see?” Cassandra asked. “Of course you may, Cassandra.” Bob replied. Bob then lifted his gown, exposing his eight inch rock hard cock. “WOW, that’s so big and so hard, can I suck it please, Dr?” she purred. Bob moved closer to Cassandra and she bobbed her head down till her lips made contact with the purple head. Sandie was now busy probing Cassandra’s cunt with her tongue as Bob began sliding his prick into Cassandra’s mouth. Bob slipped his gown off and spoke to Sandie “Come on Sandie, you’re the only one still dressed, off with that gown!” Reluctantly Sandie stopped her ministrations on Cassandra’s cunt and steeped out of her gown.

Walking up beside Bob, She smiled and said “Bet that feels so good, she seems a real pro at sucking cock!” “You wouldn’t believe how skilful this little slut is!” he replied. “I bet she could be just as good licking your wet cunt, Sandie!” he added. Cassandra stopped sucking on Bob’s prick and looked at Sandie, “I’ve never sucked on a cunt before, but I am willing to try. Hop up her and let’s see what I can do” Cassandra sighed. Sandie carefully placed her knees either side of Cassandra’s head and lowered her cunt towards the girl’s mouth. Bob meanwhile went and stood between Cassandra’s legs. Sliding a finger into Cassandra’s cunt, he asked “Any Sign of the pain you were talking about, Cassandra?” Cassandra mumbled into Sandie’s cunt. Before Sandie raised herself up and allowed Cassandra to answer. “No, all of this seems so horny and great, I feel wonderful!”

“How about this then?” Dr Bob asked, as he eased his prick into her tight cunt. “No that feels even better, Dr!” she replied. Bob slowly began to fuck her cunt with long slow strokes. Suddenly he fully withdrew his prick and Sandie leaned down to suck it clean of Cassandra’s juices. Bob reached over to the side and removed a large speculum from the top drawer of the cabinet. Stepping back he slowly inserted it into Cassandra’s Cunt, by manipulating the screws and slides, he opened wide Cassandra’s cunt. He leaned forward and gently blew into the ribbed interior of her cunt. Cassandra moaned as her body gave an involuntary shiver. Sandie lowered her cunt back to Cassandra’s mouth and said “Come on Bitch, back to the job in hand, I want to fill your mouth with my cum juice!” Cassandra resumed her feverish licks of Sandie’s cunt and quickly both girls neared their climax. Bob not being a proper doctor was fascinated with the effect of Cassandra’s approaching climax had on her cunt lining. The void seemed to flood with juices as the muscles rippled around the speculum. He then released the speculum and sensing the natural lubrication on it would be sufficient, he slide it into Cassandra’s anal ring.

Once fully embedded, he began opening it up again. Until it would stretch the anal ring no further. He then reintroduced his prick into Cassandra’s cunt and began forcefully fucking her. He said “Tell me if I hurt you or your pains start, Cassandra” Cassandra was too busy drinking down the clear nectar from Sandie’s cunt to reply. Bob noted how much tighter her cunt felt with anal ring stretched, No wonder women like being double fucked he thought to himself.

By now Sandie and Cassandra had achieved a second orgasm apiece and Sandie started to lift herself off her willing licker below her. She walked round behind Bob on wobbly legs. She stroked his arse cheeks and then slowly inserted her finger into his arse. This in turn caused Bob to firstly shorten his strokes until he became used to the finger now touching his prostrate.

This stimulation proved too much for Bob, He felt his balls tighten and just managed to withdraw his cock before the first spurt arced up and onto Cassandra’s pert tits. As his climax subsided the spurts reach less distances until the final few spurts collected in Cassandra’s belly button. Sandra quickly walked round the side of the table and promptly licked the streams of spunk from Cassandra’s tits. She could not resist the chance to nip her left nipple between her teeth and was rewarded with further sighs coming from Cassandra. Then Sandra continued to suck up all the spunk on Cassandra’s body. “Well Cassandra, to be honest I can not see why you and your boyfriend were experiencing the problems you described!” Dr Bob said.

Sandie added “May be we need a further session with your boyfriend present to see what he may be doing wrong!” Cassandra said “I would love another session especially like this one, but I am not sure John would be happy to join in” Bob replied “Yeah but if you did not tell him what would happen and let Sandie and I coax him into the action just as we have done to you”

Everybody then dressed and I noticed all three swap phone numbers as Mick and I began packing up the filming equipment. We broke down the Scenery and decide to hire the lock up to store them in.

Two weeks later I presented Cassandra with her finalised DVD and presented her with her final bill. She could not thank me enough saying “My fantasy was great, but filming it easily surpassed that. I have no hesitation in recommending your company to my close friends” I thanked her and left.

Footnote. Cassandra contacted us again three months later saying “Could you arrange a follow up session exactly like the last one only this time with someone to play my boyfriend!” I replied “yes anything is possible” “I will be in touch when I have arranged possible boyfriend!” I added.

se that was a couple blocks away, remembering the stupid comments and random things that happened that night. The night was pitch dark and slightly chilly. The street lights were off, as they have been for the past month since the locals kept shattering them. The woman pulled her hoodie closer to her body and zipped it up, sticking her hands in her pockets in an attempt to warm them up. The normal screams and sounds of things breaking rang through the town and the alley ways that she past. It was all normal to her now, so she rarely looked around to see if anyone was following her or anything but this night she had an odd feeling in the pit of her stomach, making her worry. Looking up from the sidewalk, she stopped and looked around her, seeing nothing. She sighed heavily and shook her head, continuing on towards her house.
Suddenly a cat jumped from a couple trash cans that resided in a pitch black alley way to the side of her, making her jump and stop to stare into the blackness of the night.
“Jesus christ… what is with me tonight?” She whispered to herself, sighing again and taking about two steps forward before a hand grabbed her arm violently, pulling her into the alley way and slamming her against the brick wall of the building.
Cringing, her eyes had closed for a split second as she felt her back hit against the hard, cold brick, knocking the air out of her only for seconds. When she opened her eyes and they adjusted to the darkness, she saw a man standing in front of her staring back into her eyes with a crooked smile on his face.
“Eh… let go!” She said loudly, trying to pull her arms away from his tight grip. It was useless, he was obviously stronger than her but she still tried. He growled angrily and shoved her back against the wall again.
“You’re not going anywhere…” He growled to her, leaning in closer to her ear and whispered, “I’ve been watching you for a couple weeks now. You are very interesting… Cele.” He grinned evilly as he said her name, leaning back to stare at her fear-stricken face.
She shook her head, staring at his eyes barely being able to make his face at all from the shadows. She didn’t know what to say. It felt like she had a huge lump in her throat when she tried to speak because no sound came out. What was he going to do? The thought of this man standing in front of her, gripping her arms tightly and staring into her eyes scared her yet she didn’t want him to really leave.
“Saying something, Cele… speak!” She thought to herself as she stared at his shadow covered face. “Wh-what are you going to… do?” She asked with obvious fear laced in her voice. At this, he chuckled evilly, amused by her fear.
“Whatever I wish to do, when I want to, where I want to… and you’re NOT getting away!” He said as he gripped her throat before she managed to run from him, after slipping out of his grip on her arms. “STOP trying to move!” He growled in her face, tightening his grip on her throat to where she couldn’t speak, only noises emitted from her throat.
“Now, are you going to stop trying to run away? Nod your head…” He released her throat and placed his hand back on her arms to make sure she didn’t run. The girl whimpered, looking down, away from his eyes. He smirked, “Are you scared?”
She nodded her head, not daring to look up again. What was wrong with her? She really wanted to know what he had planned. It was starting to excite her, making her curious, making her want more. The man watched her closely, attempting to figure out what was going on in her mind.
“What are you thinking?” He whispered in her ear, making her jump and look at him again. He chuckled and waited for an answer.
“N-nothing…” She shook head as she answered. Seeing the man glare at her, she quickly started talking again. “Just-just… what’s your name?” She stuttered, shaking her head again but this time was at her self. Why was she asking his name for?
He chuckled and grinned at her. “My name? Hmm...” He studied her for a minute, thinking if he would allow her to know his name just yet or not. “Satoru…” He answered, “But for letting you know that little bit of information now, I get to do a little something extra to you.”
Before she even uttered a word, Satoru’s lips when on hers… passionately, to the amazement of the girl. Her eyes were wide for a couple seconds as he began to kiss her, then they closed giving in to the kiss. She wanted it and it was showing. He smirked lightly as he continued to kiss her, his hands moving up to the side of her neck. The touch of his hands on her neck made her cringe lightly and she tried to pull away, the fear coming back. He gripped her head in his hands to keep her still as he forced her mouth open with his tongue. She still tried to pull away but he held her in place, exploring the insides of her mouth with his tongue. Ann squirmed to get away but seeing that she wasn’t going to be able to, she bit down hard on his tongue. He growled angrily, gripping the front of her throat tightly making her let go as she started to gasp for air. He tasted the blood in his mouth as he watched her eyes fight to stay open.
“Wrong move…” He whispered in her ear and bit down hard into the side of her neck, still choking her as he did so.
Her vision blurred and she couldn’t speak or even make a noise. She felt the pain from his teeth sinking into her skin and her body twitching from the lack of oxygen but that lasted only for a few seconds as everything she saw turned black and her eyes closed. Her body fell limp into Satoru’s arms as he stopped biting her, holding Cele up with his arm on her back. His hand released her neck as he stared at her now lifeless face. He picked her up, holding her in his arms, one across her back and one holding her legs.
“This is becoming even more enjoyable than I thought it was going to be… “ He said to himself as he carried her to his apartment close by.

 

The next morning, Cele groaned as she rolled over on the bed that she was laying on. It took her a few seconds to remember everything that happened that night before but once she did, she sat up quickly, gasping.
“Shh… calm down there.” Satoru’s voice reached her ears and she saw him, standing in the door way in front of her. Before, she really couldn’t see him because of the darkness of the alley way but now… she could see everything. She stared at his face, looking at his blue-green wolf like eyes and his soft looking brown hair with facial hair all around his tanned face. Her eyes traveled down to his chest, his arms, his waist… and she stopped at his waist. Blinking a few times, realizing what she was staring at, she quickly looked to the side. She was now blushing, with wide eyes as she thought to herself.
“What the hell is wrong with you, Cele? You’re staring at your kidnappers bulge… Oh, christ… he noticed it, too…”
The whole time Cele was thinking to herself, Satoru stood there watching her and finally just laughed, shaking his head.
“You okay there?” He asked, snapping her out of her thoughts. She quickly looked back at him and nodded.
“Y-yeah, I’m fine…” “He knows you’re lying…” She sighed heavily to herself, closing her eyes in attempt to calm her overly-beating heart. He tilted his head and gently sat himself next to her on the edge of the bed, making her jump again.
“You’re really jumpy, you know that?” He stated, staring at her face again. Just like Cele, he wasn’t able to see her face clearly either that night. He had watched her before in the bar and the streets, but never this closely. He reached a hand out to gently touch her smooth skin on her face but she cringed away from him.
Growling, he grabbed her by the hair, pulling her cringing body close to him, almost laying her down across his lap.
“Stop… pulling away from me…” He said sternly. The fear was back in her beautiful face, making his excitement grow. Feeding off of her fear, he threw her back on the bed and sat on top of her as he held her shoulders down. As he heard the whimpers come from her mouth, he grinned making his ideas grow more and more.
“Please…” She whimpered, almost in tears as she looked up at his curious face, “Stop… just let me go… please.” She begged in the little hope she had the he might actually let her go free. Of course, she was definitely wrong. He kissed her a few times and grinned, ripping her shirt off and throwing it off to the side. He looked at her chest and smiled, grabbing at one breast and nibbling and sucking on the other. A gasp escaped her throat as his teeth lightly bit down on her nipple, sending waves of pleasure through her. She tried to not enjoy it but she couldn’t help it. She had to fight back, to try to show that she didn’t want this.
As he moved to bite her other nipple, she dug her long nails into his back making him cringe only slightly. He bit harder down on her nipple, making her cry out. She bit her lip hard as she felt his hand wander down and started rubbing her outside of her pants.
“Don’t bite your lip…” He looked up at her, “I want to hear you moan… and scream…” He yanked her pants off along with her underwear, lightly touching her sensitive skin. The moment he heard a slight moan come from Cele’s mouth, he grinned and suddenly violently shoved two of his fingers deep inside of her.
He began to finger her hard and fast, watching her grab tightly at the sheets and chuckling lightly under his breath seeing as how she wasn’t trying to get away as much as she really could. He wasn’t holding her down and she wasn’t tied up, his fingers were simply in her.
“Do you like it…?” He asked with a smirk, knowing the obvious answer.
She whimpered and moaned even with her attempts to be quiet. She was enjoying this. She was enjoying this a lot. She couldn’t and didn’t want to tell him to stop.
“Oh god… I don’t want him to stop…” She thought to herself, gripping the sheets tightly in her hands as she felt the waves of pleasure from his fingers raping her violently, her eyes tightly closed.
 Satoru had taken his pants off with his other hand, making sure she didn’t notice that he did. Suddenly, she felt his fingers leave her and his hands gripping her legs to push them up in the air. Once she opened her eyes to see what he was doing, his hard dick shoved into her and she cried out in slight pain feeling herself being stretched out quickly. He grinned, thrusting hard and deep into her as he held both of her legs in the air still. Hearing her whimper with each thrust he gave, made him grin more and start thrusting faster. He knew it was hurting her just a little and he was making a point to make it hurt.
Some tears came from her eyes from the pain of feeling that she had just been ripped in half in a split second. She still moaned and whimpered as she bit down on her lip, secretly not wanting him to stop. Even if she did, she wouldn’t be able to do anything about it from the position she was in. With each thrust he gave, she felt his dick hit her slippery walls hard and quick.
“Oh god…” She gasped out, arching her back as she gripped the sheets. Satoru chuckled a little in amusement to her reactions before he started to moan, thrusting faster as he felt the pleasure build up inside him.
He continued to rape her as the whimpers, moans, and slight cries of pain filled the room. Taking one final, hard thrust into her he released himself inside of her and pulled out, watching her body lay limp on the sheets of his bed. He panted and grinned, leaning over her motionless body to whisper in her ear,
“You’re mine now, Cele…” He kissed her parted lips and got up, disappearing into another room. Her brown, teary eyes watch him leave as she let out a small whimper. This man, Satoru, had just raped her and claimed her his and she honestly didn’t mind…