The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Dick and Bob had found that they had more in common these days and would often meet after work for a drink before going home. Occasionally they would compare notes.

They had taken what had recently become their usual table and were enjoying a beer when Bob looked up at Dick over the rim of his glass before setting it down.

“There is something that we haven’t talked about.” Bob said with a crooked smile.

“Oh?” Dick said, clueless as to what was to follow. “What might that be?”

“Well, it’s kind of a goose and gander thing. You know..what’s good for the goose.” Bob said.

“I’m not sure I like the sound of this.” Dick said with a self-conscious smile.

“Well, trust is a two way street. I know that Peg would be hurt and frankly, rightly questioning of my sincerity if I didn’t demonstrate that I trusted her as much as she trusts me. There is something inherently untrustworthy about someone who isn’t trusting.” Bob explained.

“Your telling me that Peg can hypnotize you, the way you can hypnotize her?” Dick questioned.

“Well, not exactly, but close.” Bob said with a chuckle.

“How do you have it both ways then?” Dick said, listening closely.

“Well, the way we set it up, Peg can put me under with a trigger word, but she won’t or more rightly, can’t unless I give her permission. Of course, once I give her permission and she uses it. I am as much under her control as she is under mine. Of course, while I am under, I can’t put her under. I mean, she can’t put me under and while I’m under let me be aware of what’s happening and then use her trigger word. We would both be in hot water if we did that. Peg is submissive and she likes it that way, the same way I like to be the dominant one. But a couple times a year, well; we feel that it’s healthy to have the tables turned, just to keep us honest.” Bob said.

“Damn, I don’t know if I’m comfortable with that.” Dick admitted.

“You don’t trust Jane?” Bob questioned, sensing what Dick was hesitant about. It was the same thing that he had worried about.

“To be honest...this is going to sound awfully hypocritical... I have to admit that I find the bi-sexual thing with Jane and Peg damn erotic, but the man on man thing...shit... that’s another thing altogether.” Dick confessed. “Do you...I mean...are you comfortable....” Suddenly, give all that had happened, found himself not as sure about Bob as he had been.

“I thought that that might be what was eating you. We are on the same page. I have had a feeling that Peg had an interest in other women ever sense we first met. Like you, I find the idea erotic. And, like you...well, a cold shower doesn’t begin to describe the affect that men on men have on my personal thoughts about things. Not that I am judgmental about guys that do, it’s just not for me. Fortunately for me, Peg doesn’t find the idea of men and another guy erotic either. That being said though, I would not put it past Peg to use that to teach me a lesion if I needed it. I mean, I don’t think that she would, she knows my thoughts about it, but the idea that she could...well I have to admit that the thought keeps me in line a little.” Bob said after looking around to make sure no one was with in earshot. “You look a little relieved.” Bob said with a chuckle.

“Ya..I guess I am. I’m pretty sure Jane feels the same way, understands me, I mean. You really think that it’s important that I go for this?” Dick said as he watched Bob’s expression closely.

“I do Dick. Trust is a two way street.” Bob repeated. “Nothing tears it down like one showing that they don’t trust the other. You can’t have love without trust and, to my mind, saying that you don’t trust your partner is the same as saying that you don’t love them.”

“Has Peg and Jane talked about this?” Dick asked.

“I know that Peg intended to, whether they have gotten around to it, I’m not sure.” Bob said, taking another swig of his beer.

“I guess I’m up for it. What you say makes a lot of sense. Would Peg do the honors?” Dick asked.

“Sure, anytime you’re ready.” Bob said

“Ok, I’ll talk it over with Jane, maybe this weekend?” Dick said, still a little hesitant, but resigned to the idea.

When Dick got home, he presented the idea and it was obvious that she and Peg had talked about it. Jane was waiting for Dick to bring the subject up.

They talked about their concerns and confirmed that they trusted each other completely, and how Jane liked being submissive, but the idea of turning the tables once in a while was exciting to her. She also shared Dick’s thoughts about male bi-sexuality. Dick didn’t mention what Bob had said about using the possibility to keep him in line, but then, he didn’t have to. Peg had covered that.

Friday night was set to be the night and they all met at Bob and Peg’s place. There was some nervous conversation from Dick, and a lot of chuckles from the rest of them.

Finally the time came. Bob went into the kitchen and returned with a glass.

“A little cock-tail.” He said as he handed the glass to Dick, knowing full well of Dick’s lingering concerns and not being able to resist a pun or to. “Bottoms up”

The girls watched as she downed the brew and a few minutes later, Peg did her magic. Dick was completely under her influence and the effects of the drug would last about an hour. The effects of the suggestions that he gave him would have their effect infinitely longer.

“Any time that you give permission to Jane to put you under her hypnotic influence and you hear Jane say the word ..ah..’Goldenrod’, you will fall into a deep, deep hypnotic sleep. You will find the suggestions that Jane gives you impossible to resist. Anytime you hear me say the word ‘Goldenrod”, you will fall into a deep, deep hypnotic sleep and be completely under my control.” Peg said, not repeating the suggestion exactly as she had for giving Jane control. But Jane didn’t realize that Peg had omitted the permission requirement from her control over Dick until they were half way home. When she did, she gasped, and then chuckled. ‘You will hear only our voices and you will be unable to resist pleasing us by doing exactly what we tell you to do. Do you understand?” Peg asked firmly.

“Yes, do exactly what you tell me to do, can’t resist, want to please you.” Dick repeated.

“You will not be able to put Jane under hypnosis while she has you under hypnosis.” Peg said. “Do you understand?”

“Yes, can’t put Jane under when I’m under.” Dick said in response.

“You will practice the self hypnosis techniques that I have taught you every day and you will include as a part of each session the thought that you will go deeper and deeper into hypnosis when we say the word ‘Goldenrod’. You will find any resistance to our will more and more difficult. The need to please us, to obey us will become ever more important to you. All thoughts of resistance are banished from your thoughts.” Peg said with a gleeful grin on her face.

The expression on Peg’s face was duplicated on Bob’s and Jane’s as they watched Dick helplessly repeat the suggestions, completely under the influence of Peg and the drug that they had given him.

“I am going to count to three, when I reach the number three, you will be completely conscious. You will feel wonderfully rested and be in a very sexually playful mood. You will not know why, but when Jane says the word ‘hard’ you will get an erection. When she says the word soft, you will feel a velvet glove stroking your erection. It will be the most erotic sensation that you have ever experienced. You won’t be able to get away from it. You will think that you are going to come, but you won’t be able to until Jane says the word ‘come’.

Jane listened and tried to suppress a chuckle, but she wasn’t able to.

“One....Two....Three.” Peg said firmly.

Dick’s eyes opened and a broad smile crossed his face.

“Gee’s, I feel great. Ok, I’m ready, let’s get this hypnotism thing over with.” Dick said.

“Oh, we will, in a bit.” Peg said. None of them letting on that Dick had been had.

“How HARD do you think it will be to put Dick under?” Jane chuckled. The three of them all watched without comment as Dick fought with the embarrassment of instantly becoming hard. He turned from them in an attempt to hide what was happening to him and to adjust the thing. His erection was totally resisting any attempt to shrink from the suggestion.

“What’s happening there buddy? Having a thought or two that you would like to share with us.” Bob chuckled.

“I must have had.” Dick said, man, I haven’t had this problem sense grade school!”

“Boy, I remember thinking I was really hot stuff in High School. I got a date with a college freshman. I was pretty confident,” Bob said with a grin.

“She must have been a really SOFT touch.” Jane said with a giggle. “Was she ever, like a velvet glove. I put on my moves, ran my hand up her leg and before I knew it, she turned the tables on me and was rubbing my cock through my pants. Man, she really taught me a lesson. I came in my pants, was I ever embarrassed. Your not going to do that are ya? It would be pretty embarrassing for a grown man to come in his pants.

There was sheer panic in Dick’s eyes as he realized he was close to doing just that.

“Oh fuck!” Dick said as he squirmed in his chair, unable to escape the sensation of being jerked off by an invisible vixen. “OHHHH shit.!” He said as he unbuttoned his pants in a panic, unleashing the one eyed purple-headed monster.

“Oh, poor baby, it must feel soooo good. Does it feel good?” Jane teased as she slipped in beside him. “It must feel good...for you to expose yourself to all of us, right out in the open like this.” Jane teased

“Do something..Butter...Butttttterfliii.......suck my cock.” Dick said in desperation, expecting, hoping to see Jane fall under his control. It didn’t work, Jane only grinned.

“So, that’s my trigger word. Butterfly, I wonder how they came up with that?” Jane snickered to herself as she pictured her pussy in full bloom. “I’d like to help, honest, but you have to give me permission, do you give me permison to put you under lover?”

“Yes, I give you permission,” Dick said, hardly able to catch his breath.

“Goldenrod” Jane said and she saw Dick relax and go deep into hypnosis.

“I can’t believe it..It worked!” Jane exclaimed. “Now what?”

“Any thing that you want.” Peg said with satisfaction. “Do you want to squander that beautiful tool, or would you want to put it to good use tonight?”

A sparkle shown in Jane’s eye as she smiled a slightly evil smile. “It was a wonderful dinner, thank you. I think that I will just wrap up this bone in a doggie bag and enjoy it at home.” Jane said, running her hand over Dick’s still rock hard rod.

“You can relax now Dick, your penis will become soft and you are to put it in your pants and zip up your fly.” Jane ordered. She watched the monolith shrink from a handsome magnificent rod to a cute little thing before Dick tucked it away and zipped up his pants.

“I am going to count to three.” Jane said. You will act normally appearing to be fully awake. You will feel fully rested, full of energy and playful, but you will remain in a deep hypnotic state under my control. You will be in a wonderful mood and you will want to take me home and make love to me more than you ever have before. You will find it difficult to think of anything else. The only thing that you will seem to remember about tonight is that we had a wonderful time, but you want desperately to get home to make love to me.

“One...two....three.” Jane said as she watched Dick closely.

Dick’s eyes opened and a broad grin crossed his face. He appeared as though he had just had the most wonderful nights sleep, was in the best mood of his life, and he looked at Jane with a twinkle that meant only one thing.

“Well, lover, what ya think? It’s getting kind of late, think that we should be getting on home.” Dick said as he reached over and placed his hand on Jane’s knee.

“Late!, It’s still early, your not going to eat and run are ya?” Bob teased.

“Ah, gee, we’ve had a great time, best time ever, but, you know, we really have to be going.” Dick said.

Jane was beaming with a gleeful expression that made both Bob and Peg chuckle. They didn’t know who was about to have the best time.

“Ah, I think that we are going to be busy for the rest of the weekend, call you on Monday?” Jane said with a very broad grin.

“Can’t wait to hear about it.” Peg said as they followed Dick as he led Jane to the door.

“I’m going to drive.” Jane announced and Dick went to the passenger’s side of the car without question.

A few hundred yards down the road, Jane realized what Peg had done and that Peg had control over Dick any time she wanted. She glanced at the clock and realized that the drug that they had given Dick would begin to loose its affect in a few minutes so she pulled over into an empty parking lot.

“What’s up? I really would like.....” Dick said, his sentence interrupted by hearing the word “Goldenrod” sending him into a relaxed state of deep hypnosis.

“When ever you hear me say the words...lightening rod, you will think that it is time for you to give me permission to put you under hypnosis. You will think that it is your idea and you will tell me so. You will not remember me saying the words. You will remember this suggestion and you will obey it, but you will not remember my giving you the suggestion. Do you understand?” Jane asked.

“Lightening Rod..when I hear you say the words, I will give you permission to put me under hypnosis, won’t remember you telling me.” Dick repeated.

“You will only respond to Peg putting you under hypnosis if you hear me give Peg permission to do so.” Jane said. “Do you understand?”

“Only if you give Peg permission.” Dick repeated.

“I am going to count to three. When I say three, you will open your eyes. You will forget that we stopped, but you will remember my instructions. One...two...three.” Jane said and she watched Dick’s eyes blink open.

“Why are we stopping here lover? Dick asked, obviously in a playful mood that was expressing itself in a sparkle in his eye that only meant one thing. He didn’t have to wait long. Once started though, he would earn his keep right through until he had to go to work on Monday.

It wasn’t until close to the end of the week before Jane and Peg had the opportunity to get to gather and have a little laugh over Dick’s turn at being a sex slave. “You know,” Jane said with a softer, more serious tone after they had settled down a little a bit. “This hypnosis thing is not exactly what I had expected.”

“Oh, and how is it different?” Peg asked, suspecting what Jane was going to say because she had experienced the revelation herself.

“I guess I was expecting more of the party stuff, you know, being made to squawk like a chicken.” Jane said with a chuckle. “I mean Dick has tried a little of that and I have to admit that despite the embarrassment, I get quite a kick out of it. His favorite is making me horny in the extreme in the most unpredictable time and places. All of a sudden, right out of the blue, I will have the most realistic sensation that my pussy is being licked or a thick cock is really putting it to me!” Jane giggled. “I find myself desperate for him to get me alone and I know that it’s obvious. I feel like I’m in the dinner scene of “When Harry met Sally.”

But for the most part, it isn’t like that. I don’t know how to describe it really. I feel warm and loving, safe and content, so much in love with Dick that our love seems to flow everything that I do and think about. I feel really sexy and I love the feeling. I can’t wait to play with Dick, whatever game he wants to play. All of the anxiety and doubt and frustration that I had been feeling has, well, just been lifted from me. I can’t imagine why I was so....I don’t know, Bitchy. I wouldn’t miss my self-hypnosis time for anything. I can’t believe how wonderful and at peace I feel after just a few minutes. My whole frame of mind toward Dick, toward the world around me even, has just become so much better.

Dick isn’t the only one I think about.” Jane said softly, her eyes filling with emotion. “As much as I think about Dick, I find myself thinking about you just as much. How is it that I didn’t realize how much I love you?”

It was Peg’s turn to become emotional as she felt herself being overwhelmed. She had loved Jane sense College, she had told herself that, in part; it was because Jane had hypnotized her. In reality, she knew that Jane had merely freed her from hiding her feelings both from her Jane and herself. As much as Peg wanted Jane to love her, Jane doing so under any influence of hypnosis was too terrible to contemplate. Hearing the words “I love you, words that she had longed to hear for so long, were too painful to bare if they were spoken because of an hypnotic influence only.

This was the second time that Peg and Jane had been alone together, and it was the second time that Jane had confessed her love. The thought that hypnosis might have played a part in it had plagued her thoughts since that first time and she had to be sure, regardless of what the consequences might be.

Spontaneously, Peg said, “Butterfly” as soon as “I love you” was spoken by Jane’s lips. Jane immediately succumbed to a deep hypnotic slumber. Peg’s eyes were leaden with emotion as well as her voice.

“You will no longer think of me, love me, because of any hypnotic suggestion that I or anyone else has or will give you. Your feelings for me, your thoughts of “us” will only your true feelings.” Peg instructed, her voice cracking a little as she said them.

“Do you understand?”

“Only my true feelings.” Jane whispered.

Peg couldn’t help but ask.

“You are a part of a very important, very scientific, very confidential study. It is very important that you answer ruefully all of the questions you are asked without fear of anyone knowing your identity. You are seated in a small private cubical of a research facility. You can be heard through a microphone and you can hear the interviewer through a speaker. You are only a number to them. What you say can and must be totally truthful. Describe the space that you are in, Jane.” Peg instructed. She had thought of this moment, of how she would seek the truth.

“I am seated at a small simple table, there is a microphone in front of me. The space is no bigger than a closet. Everything is a light tan.” Jane said, as she seemed to be looking around.

“You are very pleased to be able to do this important work, to make this important contribution. You must answer the questions asked you completely and honestly.” Peg said, her anxiety building in anticipation of what was to come. She was afraid to ask, but more afraid not to.

“Have you ever had romantic feelings for another woman?”

“Yes” Jane answered.

“Have you ever had sexual feelings for another woman?”

“Yes” Jane answered again in a matter of fact tone as if she was filling out a questionnaire.

“Do you now have romantic feelings for another woman?”

“Yes”

“Do you now have sexual feelings for another woman?”

“Yes”

“Is there one, or more than one women that you now have romantic feelings for?” Peg asked, holding her breath.

“One.” Jane answered.

“On a scale from one to ten. One being light emotional infatuation and ten being a true, lasting love. How would you rate your emotional feelings toward this woman?” Peg asked, watching Jane’s face intently.

“The second that Jane took to contemplate her answer was an eternity.”

“Ten.” Jane said with a tone and inflection that indicated that she had had a revelation. A warm smile crossed her face. A tear flowed down Peg’s cheek.

“ I am going to count to three, when I say three, you will awaken, you will have no memory of what has been asked of you and of being under hypnosis. You will feel completely free to express your true feelings toward the woman for whom you have romantic and sexual feelings for.”

“One...two...three.” Peg said hopefully.

Jane’s eyes fluttered open and a warm smile crossed her face that turned to concern as she noticed the tear still remaining on Peg’s cheek.

“Are you crying?” Jane asked, surprised in that only a moment ago everything seemed to be fine.

Peg’s warm smile in contrast to the tear instantly comforted Jane.

“No, Peg said, I must have gotten something in my eye.

“I want to show you how much I love you.” Jane said without warning. There was deep emotion in her voice and a wanton look of desire on her face. Jane didn’t wait for a response; she took Peg in a deep embrace and a long hot kiss that reflected heat being built for a long time.

Peg was taken by surprise, joyful surprise as she felt Jane’s hands, first on her breasts and then slide up beneath her skirt to capture the silk of her panties. Jane broke their kiss just long enough for Peg to see Jane’s eyes, the wildness and the heat of the need Jane was experiencing. The words that “I need you” that Jane breathlessly managed were hardly necessary, but the passion that they conveyed was infectious and the need that Peg had hidden for so many years erupted as she felt Jane’s hand find it’s way into Peg’s panties. A trail of cloths led to Peg’s bedroom and Peg found herself on her back, her mouth buried in sweetness, aware only by intense sensations that Jane was devouring her with the same urgency.

It was in the middle of the afternoon and the two of them were oblivious to the world as their thighs trembled and their pusses quaked in one shock and after shock after another. It was when they were showering, washing each other, that Peg decided that it would be best if Jane didn’t remember their love making and let their love reveal its self at his own time and way.

An hour later, with slightly damp hair that Jane did not notice, Peg and Jane were again seated at the kitchen table. Jane didn’t notice that the time had gone, only a little puzzlement as to what caused the button on her blouse to be missing. Peg had a warm and peaceful feeling deep with in her, finally a soothing to an ache that had persisted for years.

“So, you and Dick had a good week end. Do you think that it’s time for Dick to experience a little of the embarrassment that you have felt, just to let him know what it feels like before the two of you go much further in this adventure?” Peg asked, bring the conversation back to where it had been earlier.

“I’ve been thinking that it would be.” Jane said. “Care to help?”

“I would.” Peg said with a giggle, and the two of them began to hatch a plan. With their conversation fresh in Jane’s mind, she began talking with Dick about a lot as they thought things through. Among other things, it was decided that at least once a year, Jane would have the upper hand and they would reverse roles. Perhaps, they thought, this might be better done early on so that they would each have a full appreciation of how things would feel. Jane was feeling particularly devilish and they had agreed that tonight was gong to be Dick’s night.

Dick had said that he enjoyed her fantasy about Celeste and had indicated that he would like her to think of another. Bondage was going to be in Dick’s immediate future.

It was a warm night and Dick had just gotten out of the shower and entered the bedroom wearing only a towel.

Jane was fully dressed when he entered the room and Dick was stopped short by the words “Lightening Rod.”

“You know, I give you permission to hypnotize me.” Dick said in total surprise to himself. He had had in mind a little controlling fantasy of his own. Before his words were hardly out of his mouth, his ears were greeted with the words “Golden Rod” and he slumped into a deep hypnotic state. A few suggestions and he was awake, but under Jane’s control and helplessly going along with what she was doing under protest, but with out the ability to back up his protests with any meaningful struggle. Jane wanted him to be aware of what was happening to him as if he wasn’t under at all, it would make it all the more delicious.

Jane secured the wrist and ankle cuffs that he had put on her recently and Dick soon found himself with his wrists tied together and tied to the head board, his legs spread wide on the bed as he looked up into a devilish grin on Jane’s face. She had attached short bungee cords between his wrists and the bed so that he could move his limbs slightly, but not much and they would snap back as soon as his straining ended. This was the first time that he had been in this position and all of the things that he had done and thought of doing to Jane flashed through his mind and he felt his face flush.

Jane giggled as she tugged his towel from his hips to expose his semi erect cock. “Cute” she teased, but cute is never going to do.” She reached down and very softly began to fondle his package and it soon was a pole standing proud and erect. “That’s more like it, she said, somewhat proud of her ability to so effectively cause the reaction. She dipped her head and buried the entire length of his shaft deep in her throat and slowly drew back. Just the act of her trying to swallow played havoc with his ability to control himself, That warm soft wet tight confinement and the movement of her throat just under the head of his cock was all of the challenge he was up to. That was just to give him a preview of what was to come. He went to prevent her from stopping but was instantly remained by his bindings who were in charge and her grin told him that she wasn’t going to give him any mercy.

She had decided that she was going to keep her cloths on, at least for now, thinking that her being dressed and Dick naked would make him feel more vulnerable. She did raise her skirt and let him watch her run her fingers over her silk covered clit before she lay down beside him, pressing her breast to the side of his chest and she kissed him passionately. She knew that his cock was crying out for more attention, but it was going to have to be patient, it was going to be a long fun filled night. Jane reached back to the nightstand and took the glass of water and small blue diamond shaped pill that was waiting there. Dick was a little confused and his eyes questioned what she was giving him, but he didn’t resist as he swallowed. At his age, 100 mg of Viagra wasn’t something that he needed, but tonight was going to be special and she planned to keep him up all night.

“So, you want to hear about Ce?” Jane said as she snuggled back against him.

“Celeste was never really the same after we got through with her.” Jane began. “She tried to maintain her conservative persona, but her inhibitions had been torn down and she had tasted torrid sex. Her fantasies demanded more of her time and there were times that her cravings would cause her to be so wet that with out panties to stop it, the trickle down her inner thighs would tickle her in a madding demand that she ignore where she was and attend to her need for sex. You had come home chuckling as you told me that she would have a distracted look on her face in a meeting and when you looked into her eyes, you knew her state of mind and body.” Jane whispered in his ear, making sure that the tickle of her voice was sending little shivers through him.

Jane continued to run her hands over his chest and thighs, his shaft had lost a little of its pride and she knew that he was dieing for her to stroke it, but it wasn’t going to happen, not yet. She was enjoying this.

“Ce was getting more and more daring with her lingerie selection.” Jane continued. “She went into her favorite exclusive lingerie shop more frequently and bought her matching sets of lingerie. Bra, garter belt and hose, never any panties. The last time she visited, she saw an entry form to win a vacation in the islands. She was instructed to write a short description of her favorite fantasy or the wildest sexual thing that she had ever done, enclose a copy of her last purchase and her entry would be considered.

She went home and pondered the possibilities of entering the contest; finally she sat down and wrote of her afternoon with us. Just the writing of it made her so wet that she had to begin writing three times after relieving her distraction.” Jane giggled as she saw Dick’s dick twitch in its reaction to her words.

“Ce was somewhat surprised when notice and tickets came in the mail a few weeks later. A couple of weeks later she found herself standing in front of a hotel located in the Virgin Islands. The brochure described the resort as an “Adult” resort with entertainment and activities for the uninhibited and open-minded adventurer. That made her pause for a moment, but it sounded like it was just what her pussy was begging for.” Jane said with a chuckle as she granted Dick the madding fondling of his scrotum before she began whispering in his ear again.

“While she was checking in she noticed a very handsome man passing by. The thought that he was whom she came for flashed in her mind as her eyes fell to his belt buckle. He turned to her and smiled and then came over to her.

“Good morning, you’re Ce.” He said. “It is our pleasure to have you with us. My name is Seth and I am the entertainment director here. We’re going to make your stay here memorable and fun filled.”

‘Thank you,” Ce said, flirting and wasting no time in her pursuit. She was taken aback slightly when he was joined by two beautiful blond Scandinavia stereotypes that were twins. The two women clung to each of his arms as he introduced them as Margo and Greta, his assistance. They paid no attention to what they had recognized often as an instant competitive reaction. Ce had to admit to her self that they were very attractive, even to her and that their playful nature was contagious.

“There are five other women who were selected by “Vicky”, the lingerie company that sponsored the contest. We are throwing a little party for you and the other winners, he said. We’ll see you tonight.” He said.

When Ce got to her room she found an invitation to the party. When Ce arrived she looked around the sparsely lit room and saw that it was filled with people, mostly couples and five other women. Ce was shown to a table close to a small open area of the floor in the center of the tables. She noticed Seth and the two blonds seated at a table close and to one side of her table.

Seth got up and walked to the center of the floor area and announced that they had a real treat in store for everyone. Vicky was going to use the stories that had been submitted as the basis for an advertising campaign and the winners’ entrees were going to kick it off. The lingerie sets was going to be offered under the name of the contestants who won and the contestants would receive a $1000.00 gift certificate. Of course their real identity would be kept confidential, he added. The first set is to be marketed under the name of Kelly.

Soon after a bottle of Champagne at arrived at her table, a long legged and beautiful redhead wearing a very sheer nightgown made her way to the center of the room. At times, as she moved in the light, it was almost as if she was wearing nothing at all, her body was breath taking.

“It was the first time I had been to Scotland,” she began, speaking in the first person without notes. It became obvious that she was about to tell the story that one of the women had written. Ce looked over to a table where another redhead was seated and looked remarkably like the woman on the floor. The woman at the table began to blush as she realized that her story was about to be told and though her name wasn’t mentioned, the similarity to the woman telling the story was enough for everyone to know that the story was hers.

“I was staying at a castle which had been made into a resort, she continued. I made my way on to the terrace in front of my room, into the moonlight. I looked up and saw the handsome Scotsman that I had seen earlier. He was riding a white horse, admiring me. I knew how sheer my nightgown was and what he could see, and it thrilled me. I had never done anything like that before, but I pretended that I didn’t notice him and I lifted my arms to play with my hair so that he could see me better.” The woman on stage lifted her arms so that the light shined through her gown to display her high firm breasts and her nipples holding the gossamer fabric out from them that made them look as if her body was enveloped in a hallow.

“He rode up to me and I pretended to be surprised, but I didn’t retreat, neither did I attempt to cover my self. He didn’t speak, his smile was enough. He extended his strong arm and swooped me up and carried me off. We lay on the sweet grass in the moonlight. His hands slid under my gown and explored my breasts and thighs. I lay there, silent, as I watched him watch me as he undressed. My eyes widened as I saw what I was about to receive and I was grateful. It was as strong and as handsome as he himself, his rod was about to comfort me.”

The gothic image suddenly changed with a chuckle. “What I didn’t realize was that his staff were going to comfort me as well. The man was the manager of the resort and two of his staff suddenly appeared in my fantasy. The three men were ready and so was I. As I lay on my bed, my gown around my neck, my heat rising, causing my fantasy to change from romantic to torrid. My legs spread and my mind reeled. My eyes closed as I envisioned the three men taking me, my taking them. When I opened my eyes I saw the manager standing on the patio outside my door in the moonlight. I gasped, in my state of lust, I seemed to confuse the reality of his presence with my fantasy. I extended my hand and he entered my room and soon- me.

He said nothing. It would have spoiled it if he had. He knelt down and I felt his lips on my clit as he held my thighs apart. I needed no priming. I gasped for air, I whimpered. He retreated to undress in front of me; I saw that he was as grand as my fantasy. My eyes were begging him. I felt his weight on me and I felt his magnificent tool rescuing me from the impending insanity of my insatiable need for a man.

There were moments of rest, but my senses became aware that the moonlight had been replaced by the sounds of birds singing, encouraging the morning light. Still and again, he was between my legs, I was feeling again the slow advance and retreat, each advance seeming to usher in another spasm. In exhaustion, in ecstasy, in a glory too much to bear, I must have passed out.

When I woke it was past noon. I lingered in the bath, serenely content. I checked out and the manager acknowledged our love making only with his eyes as he told me that he hoped I would come again. It wasn’t until I was an hour away from the resort that I remembered that I had agreed to be hypnotized at a party that the resort had given some of the guests, that I had told them of my fantasy, and that, known only to they hypnotist, the manager and I, they made my fantasy come true. I was embarrassed and when I looked in the rearview mirror as if to see the resort, I saw the smile and look of contentment on my face.”

Jane chuckled as she lightly brushed the length of Dicks cock to restore the stiffening of its resolve. “You’re liking this, I can tell,” she giggled before she continued.

“You’re a little vixen, you know that?” Dick said, swallowing hard and trying not to show how desperately he wanted attention paid to the head of his cock that seemed to be looking around as if to ask where everyone had gone.

“Everyone in the room applauded as the redhead retreated, to be soon replaced by a brunette wearing a bright red Merry Widow cosset, black net stockings and a thong. Everyone’s attention was drawn for a moment by the gasp of another brunette bearing a striking resemblance to the woman on stage.

“My name is Memphis,” the woman began. “I was fed up with the lack of attention of my husband was giving me. I was determined that he would not ignore me again. We live in the South and he is a Civil war buff. He is from the North. He goes out and plays war-game every chance that he gets!

This time, when he returned, I was dressed as a Southern Belle. This is what I wore underneath. It didn’t take long for him to catch on that I was playing the Southern seductress trying to get military secrets from him.

He played along and soon I was flat on my back wearing just this minus the thong. He used my poor defenseless body as a battlefield as he told me of his field positions. I questioned the wisdom of his placing such a heavy artillery piece behind the mound in a valley so low and he told me that he couldn’t leave my flank undefended. Soon we were in hand-to-hand combat. His huge sword with my tiny little dagger.

While he was banging away with his big gun and distracted, I stole his heart with southern comfort. Now he hurries home to be debriefed by this little camp follower.

The poor dear doesn’t have a clue that I drugged him and a friend of mine and I exerted a little mind control.”

Everyone looked over to the brunette seated at the table and applauded as she blushed.

“I’m Stephanie, the next woman announced as she made her way to the center of the floor wearing only a sheer bra and panty set. I have two girl friends and we are all very interested in raising money for our favorite causes. I have to admit that we pester our husbands continually. We all have yachts and we alternate spending weekends on them.

We had a cause that was important to us but our husbands thought it trivial and were resisting contributing to it. In exasperation, my husband declared that if we wanted the $10,000 dollars, the three of us would have to earn it.

We were all a little suspicious as to what he had in mind, especially when he said that he wanted to hypnotize us. But what to heck, we figured, we were up for a little fun, even if it was at our expense.

We were all aboard our yacht and had just returned from the theater.

We agreed to by hypnotized and then we were brought out of it-we thought. They joked that they had made us tell them our fantasies and we all had a laugh. Then he proposed that if we wanted the money, we would have to raise it by auctioning off our cloths. We never gave it a thought that that hadn’t been part of the deal. We blushed and the other two husbands enthusiastically embraced the idea. The three of us girls had flirted with each other’s husbands, sometimes outrageously, ever since we were first married. We had worn some pretty skimpy bikinis over the years that left little to the imagination, we thought, why not? We had all admitted long ago that we had fantasized about having sex with each others husbands but had never did anything about it. What we hadn’t realized was that we had told them, in detail what our fantasies were. We had been content to just get them all hot and bothered and had even told them that we had talked about it more than once and that we had had a good laugh about doing it intentionally.

My husband called the captain and told him that we would need a little privacy in the solon. Then he announced that there would be one more condition. We would continue the auction until the three men were in agreement that it should not continue. If we stopped before then, we wouldn’t receive any of the money. It seemed fair; we were thinking about cloths, he wasn’t.

By the opening by the opening bids, it was obvious that it was going to take all that we had if we were to raise the money. By the time we were all down to our panties and bras, things were getting pretty hot. This set brought $1500.00 she giggled proudly. All three of us were naked and trying to cover ourselves as we giggled in embarrassment. We hadn’t reached our goal. We were auctioned off despite our protest. They made us display ourselves like sex slaves on the block. We were embarrassed but excited, not knowing where it would lead, but aware that the guys would stop it if they objected, they didn’t, neither did we.

We each ended up with a husband other than our own, down on our knees facing them with our faces pressed to their hips in a race. The winner would receive $1500.00 second place $1000.00 and third $500.00. It was silly, the money was all going to the same place, but we picked up the challenge as a matter of pride, flirting, licking and sucking like crazy. Needless to say, the guys loved it!

Still a $1000.00 short of our goal, the guys suggested that we demonstrate how three determined ladies could simultaneously quince the heat that had obviously built up in each other. Later I discovered that they had thought that they would watch us get ourselves off, we thought that they meant that we should get each other off. To their delight, the three of us ended up on the floor in a chain deliriously trying to find the weakest link.”

A very sophisticated blond across from Ce was blushing with her hand held to her mouth in shock and embarrassment that their adventure had been read to the audience.

Two more women came forward and finally everyone gasped when a woman looking very much like Ce walked to the center of the floor. My name is Celeste she said, standing there in a bra, stockings and garter belt and nothing else. Her naked and shaven mound brazenly displayed to everyone. It was Ce’s turn to gasp in embarrassment as the woman faced her. The woman went to her knees, with her knees wide apart. She leaned back with her arms in the small of her back and her shoulders on the floor. To everyone’s surprise, the section of floor began to turn, displaying the woman in a spotlight as the lights dimmed. Ce looked over and noticed Seth and the blonds watching her with broad grins.

Our first place winner, she heard Seth say over the microphone and then she recognized the voice of Margo as she began telling Ce’s story of what we had made her do.” Jane said, stroking Dick slowly but steadily now as he attempted to increase her tempo. Jane was enjoying this as she flicked her tongue in Dick’s ear before continuing.

“By the time it was over,” Jane continued, Ce was wet and flustered. She hurried to the elevator to return to her room. The lobby outside the lounge was crowed and Seth and the blonds were there. She pushed the button to go up, knowing that everyone that was in the lounge knew that the last woman was she. They knew that she was excited and that she wasn’t wearing any panties, at least she thought that they knew. The elevator door opened and she rushed in just before Seth and the blonds. She didn’t notice that it was a private express elevator to the pent house. She didn’t know that not only was Seth the entertainment director, he was the millionaire owner of the hotel.

Trapped, Ce watched as the blonds slid their hands up Seth’s thighs as they watched her for a moment. Seth leaned over and whispered in Margo’s ear and the two blonds giggled. One of the women said something, Ce heard the words but they registered only in her subconscious. She didn’t remember when or how they had hypnotized her, she only knew that she wouldn’t resist what was happening to her. They moved to Ce’s side and had her arms trapped behind her back. With their free hands, they lifted Ce’s dress and confirmed the heated condition of her panty less mound. They giggled and looked to Seth, he gave them a second nod. In seconds Ce was wearing only her stockings as the two scooped up her cloths and returned to the other side of the elevator. Ce stood there paralyzed, covering her mound and breasts as best she could, aware of the heat building beneath her fingers.

The door opened and she watched as the three of them left the elevator with her cloths, saying nothing to her but pushing the down button to the lobby. Suddenly Ce pictured the doors opening again to a full lobby and the expression of the people’s faces as they saw her naked. Ce bolted for the closing door. She made it through just before they closed behind her. She instantly realized that she faced a room full of people, all of the models that had been in the lounge, executives of Vicky, strangers, all applauding her as she froze.

The two blonds came over to her and took her arms. “You’ll have to excuse us; it is obvious that we have a little something to attend to.” They said, not so subtly running their hands up the front of Ce’s thighs.

Ce found herself in a huge bed. The blonds naked on either side of her, their breasts pressing against her, their arms holding her arms over her head, their free hand roaming over her breasts and clit. Her legs were held wide apart by their legs, and Ce wasn’t objecting. She felt Seth’s long, thick rod push into her like a slow moving freight train. She heard the blonds’ chuckle as Ce gasped for air and her moan of complete surrender and relief leading to frenzy as it picked up steam. She moaned and panted, cried and cursed and her words turned to pure animal expressions of lust. All was lost to her passion, gone was all dignity, pretense, or self control. Everyone in the other room was listening.

The next morning the sun was high before Ce was up. When she woke the blonds showered with her, ignoring her objection and explaining to her that she was theirs for the day. Deep within her mind, Ce knew that she wanted it that way.

Soon, wearing only a robe, Ce found herself on a small island owned by the hotel and used for its guests. A small sign greeting them stated that there were no restrictions on the island. She took that to mean that bathing suits were optional, a good thing under the circumstances. No sooner were they on the beach than the blonds removed her robe. She was as naked as the blonds were, almost. As Ce was paraded down the beach in front of all of those that were lying on towels as they past, her nakedness wouldn’t have been noticed had it not been for the belt that she was wearing and her wrists clipped to it, or the collar she wore and the leach that she was being led by.

They found a spot and Ce was laid on her back on a blanket. Ce was completely helpless to protest the excesses of caresses of the blonds as they covered her white breasts and mound with sun block. She looked to either side and saw that everyone had turned to their side, watching what was happening to her.

Before long the they were joined by the male counterparts of the blonds as two young men stood naked in front of her. Everyone, sensing what was to happen, gathered their blankets and made a closer circle around them.

Ce looked up in disbelief as the blonds got the guys hard, right there, out in the open, in front of everyone. Ce’s mind was reeling as if she was observing what was happening from a distance. Watching herself being lifted to her knees, watching her suck first one and then the other while everyone watched. Watching as she was lifted and impaled on one of the guys and sucking the other. Watching the other men on the beach fondle the women they were with as they all watched her. Watching the orgy that unfolded before her as the other women soon had their legs stretching to the heavens, oblivious now, to what was still happening to Ce.”

Jane was paying close attention to Dick’s breathing, to the tension in his body, to how high his balls were. He was building quite a head of steam and she wanted him to hold off a little longer. Jane was going to allow him only the softest of caresses as she slid her hand up and down his shaft, causing more frustration than relief.

“You little devil, are you ever going to get it!” He threatened

“Maybe, but tonight your mine,” she teased. “And because you threatened me, I think that I will give you something else to think about while you recover. It’s going to be a long night. You knew that Bob was away this weekend. She said as she heard the door downstairs open and close.” Dick knew exactly what she was implying.

When Peg appeared in the doorway, Jane was standing victoriously over Dick. " Hi Hon, I thought that you could perhaps think of ways I could make my little man here endure a little humiliation.” Jane said to Peg as they both stood over him snickering at his helplessness. “Oh, I think that we can think of something,” Peg said with a grin. “But first, I think that we should take a picture to remember this moment by.” Again Dick protested, but he was learning what it was like not to be in control of his situation.

“I thought that this might be fun,” Peg said as she replaced their phone with a speakerphone that she had brought with her. She dialed an 800 number to a dominatrix.

Peg quickly explained what was happening, How Dick was tied to the bed, Peg and Jane’s relationship and how, for tonight, they wanted to turn the tables and were asking for advice. They weren’t into the pain thing.

“You called me, if you want me to advise you, your going to have to agree to do what I tell you to do. I’m not a person who wastes her time, even on your dime. Little Dickey may be there for you to torment, but you had better do as I tell you or I’m gone-understood? You answer to me.” The woman said, taking immediate control of the situation.

We understand, we agree, Peg said, giving Jane a wink.

“Wipe that grin off your face slut, the woman said as if she could see the expression on Peg’s face.

“Yes mistress.” Peg said, a little in shock.

Dick’s eyes were wide and his mouth wide open as he heard Jane and Peg agree to the terms of the woman’s voice.

“So-you want to make the worm squirm- delicious,” the voice on the phone said with an evil laugh that came through loud and clear over the speaker. “Your ready to get fucked dick head?” the voice asked.

Dick’s face flushed and he didn’t answer.

“I’m talking to you, you helpless little limp lump of useless meat. I’m just going to teach you some respect! The voice on the speaker barked.

Jane, go get a razor, your going to shave the little fucker. He’s going to remember this for days.” The room seemed to fill with the words from the speaker.

“You bitch!” Dick exclaimed, you wouldn’t!”

“Oh, you’re going to pay for that Dickey” the woman said with a chuckle.

Jane left the room and returned with a razor and shaving cream. “Better not struggle,” she warned. “This razor is sharp.” Dick swore, but he didn’t move as she felt himself being shaved completely.

“Oh, you’re so cute,” she teased. “Your gonna love the way you feel as the stubble grows back. I just know that you’re going to be thinking of me a lot. I’m even betting that you’re going to be walking around with a hard on.” Jane chuckled.

“He is so cute,” Peg teased as she reached down and played with his semi-hard cock. It didn’t take much to bring him back to full length.

“We want him to smell pretty,” the voice said over the speaker. “I think that he needs a little after-shave.” Dick’s eyes got wider when he heard the words.

Jane put a puddle of after-shave in the palm of her hand and had an evil grin as she rubbed his balls with the lotion.

The sting made Dick yelp and pull against his bonds.

“That’s the sound I like,” the Mistress said chuckling. “Still think that I can’t reach you Dickey?”

“What are you two sluts wearing?” She asked.

Jane said that they were fully clothed and described what each of them were wearing.

“Strip each other naked!” Was her response, and describe to me exactly what you are doing as your doing it. I want Dickey to see exactly what he’s not going to get until and how I tell him he’s going to get it.”

“I’m unbuttoning Jane’s blouse.” Peg said as she stepped behind Jane, “now I’m sliding it down her shoulders. She’s wearing a push up bra and I can see her nipples through the lace of it.”

“That’s very good, that’s what I want to hear, take it off.” The voice said.

“Her bra is off now, I’m holding her breasts in my hand, and her nipples are getting hard.” Peg said, her voice becoming a little thicker from a mixture of lust.

“Good, make them harder. How’s Dickey doing?” The voice asked.

“He’s beginning to stir.” Jane giggled. “The poor dear is a little frustrated, I think.”

“Good. Jane, strip Peg to the waist.” The voice demanded

Jane changed places with Peg and watched Dick over Peg’s shoulder as she removed Peg’s blouse and bra.

“I’m holding Peg’s breasts in my hands and I’m teasing her nipples,” Jane said. “Dick is starting to get hard.”

“That’s what I want to hear. Peg, strip Jane the rest of the way, and tease her a little while your doing it.” A chuckle could be heard in the voice as she said it.

Peg turned to face Jane and knelt down in front of her, but not blocking Dick’s view. All three of the women were getting into it; it was obvious by the thick deepening of their voices.

“I’m running my hands up under Jane’s skirt. She is wearing thigh high stockings, her panties are very damp. She is squirming a little as I tease her clit. She’s holding her skirt up, I’m unbuttoning it. I’m sliding it down and her panties are coming with it. Jane is naked now.” Peg said as she described to the voice how things were unfolding.

“Describe her pussy for me.” The voice demanded. The woman chuckled under her breath. She knew a secret that they didn’t. She had called a few of her best clients and they were all listening in.

“She’s shaved as clean as the day she was born. Her clit is hard. It’s like a little wedge making her lips bloom. Her little pink bud is peeking out at me. Her lips are becoming like silky pillows.” Peg said wetting her lips.

“Stand by the bed so that Dick can watch everything Jane, put one knee on the bed and keep them wide. Peg, flick you tongue over Jane’s clit, make her moan for us.” The voice said.

Dick’s eyes widened as he watched Jane’s expression, her eyes partially closing and the sound of a whimper as she felt Peg’s tongue grazing her clit. He wanted to stroke his tool, but he couldn’t and it was maddening.

“Slide your thumb into her Peg, Jane, fuck Peg’s thumb.” Came the demand. Jane didn’t have to be told as she began to press down and hump Peg’s thumb. Her little whimpers were louder now.

“It sounds as if you are liking that Jane, Do you like it?” The voice asked

“Yes.” Jane managed.

“Do you need something bigger? Do you want Jane to fuck you with something bigger?” The voice teased.

“Yes.” Jane whispered.

“Well, beg for it Jane.” Jane heard the voice say. “Make us believe that you have lost any inhibitions and nothing is more important to you than having something thick and long stretch out those beautiful lips of yours.”

“Please...Oh....god....fuck me with something bigger Pleeeeese.” Jane begged. Just being told to loose all of her inhibitions seemed to be enough for her to do just that. Jane’s hips were working on Peg’s thumb but she had become so wet that Peg’s little thumb was hardly up to the task any longer.

“I’m betting that you girls have something handy that will do the trick, am I right Peg.” The voice said in amusement.

“You bet, Peg said with a chuckle as she slid a dildo up to its hilt, a little finger at its base came firmly up against Jane’s clit. Jane gasped as she felt its base reach her clit and Jane’s movements became more pronounced and urgent in wanton abandonment. Dick was helpless to do anything but watch the spectacle of his wife shamelessly riding the piece of rubber that was larger than he was and she was loving it.

“Do you want Peg to stop Jane? It sounds as if you don’t want her to stop.” The voice teased.

Ohhhhhhhh........my.........Nooo!..Please.. Don’t stop! Not now!” Jane begged. AHHHHHH!!!!....Jane gasped for breath as she felt Peg tease her by starting the vibrator to the little finger over Jane’s clit for a second.

“Oh, that’s what I wanted to hear. Peg, you’re going to have to make Jane last a little longer. Stop. Jane, strip off the rest of Peg’s cloths.” There was a touch of devilish glee in the voice as she gave the order.

Jane felt the frustration of the dildo leaving her empty and her fingers filled the space for a moment before she knelt before Peg to strip off the rest of her cloths. Jane was quivering a little with urgency and frustration, but she did what she was told.

“Describe Peg for me, Jane.” The voice said, drawing out as much description as she could for the delight of her secret listeners.

“Peg’s mound is so full and rounded and soft, completely shaved. There is nothing that feels like a pussy, I love Peg’s pussy,” Jane volunteered. “Her clit is so big and the head of her clit is hard and completely free of its hood. Little red riding hood, I call her. I love to feel her shaft beneath my tongue!

“It sounds as if you’ve been there before. You have licked her pussy before Jane.” The voice said in delight.

“Oh yes.” Jane said, a little breathless. “I love to lick her pussy.”

“You hear that Dickey, your wife loves to lick Peg’s pussy. Do you like that, do you like to watch her do that?” The voice taunted.

“Ya” Dick said before he realized that he was responding to the voice on the phone.

“What do you want to happen now Dickey?” The voice teased.

“I want someone to suck my cock!” Dick said as if to say, “fool, what do you think I want!”

“Oh, that’s good Dickey, but your going to have to wait.” The voice chuckled. “Don’t worry though, your going to get yours-one way or another.”

“Ok girls, your going to have to stop playing now.” The voice said, trying to be firm.

Both Jane and Peg’s faces were flushed with lust as they reluctantly turned toward Dick who was as hard as a rock again.

“Ok, girls, flip him over.” The voice instructed.

All three of them, Peg, Dick and Jane knew what was going to come next and Dick struggled, but hopelessly.

“Bring his knees forward so his butt is up in the air.” The voice ordered.”

“No!” Dick shouted. It was all that he could do.

“Oh yes Dickey, your going to find out what it feels like.” The voice teased with a dark, devilish chuckle. “I just love chocolate covered cherries.”

Jane was hesitant and was biting her lip lightly through a grin as she watched Dick’s expression as Peg stepped up into Dick’s view wearing the dildo that they had made her use on Jane. Peg teased Dick my mimicking a man as he measured the weight of his tool by lifting the weight of it.

“What’s good for the goose is good for the gander.” Peg teased. “Take a gander-gander. You ready to be goosed?”

“Are you ever going to get!” Dick threatened.

“Maybe Dickie, but you’re the one that’s going to get it now!” Peg chuckled.

“I’m thinking that it’s going to be worth it.”

Peg pointed her weapon toward Jane and Dick watched Jane’s complicity as she lubricated the dildo. Then he felt it as Jane guided the head of it into Dick’s ass. His swearing was cut short for the gasp for air as he felt the full length of it. Both Jane and Peg were chuckling as they noticed that he was harder than ever and he stayed that way as Peg move the dildo in and out slowly. As desperately as he tried, there was no denying that he was going to come and there was nothing he could do about it. Peg nodded to Jane and Jane took control of the vibrator, a little gleefully working it in and out, not noticing that Peg was taking pictures.

“You are just about as hard as I have ever seen you Darlin. Do you know that even the head of your cock is blushing, it’s a very deep red, almost purple in fact.” Jane teased.

“I think that you are enjoying this a lot. Your all tensed up though, your holding those jewels pretty high and tight! Maybe if I just rub them a bit, you will relax some.” She teased, knowing full well what the reaction would be. About half way in, Jane turned the vibrator on with one hand and reached around to lightly hold Dick’s balls.

“No!!! don’t touch................Dick screamed in desperation. It was bad enough that he couldn’t control his excitement, but he didn’t want to come while he was being butt fucked, not that! It was too late though; he didn’t have a prayer of controlling himself. The affect on his prostrate was instant as his shaft jerked violently as it spasmed, again and again. Jane was amazed at the volume.

“Damn, honey, It’s a good thing that my mouth wasn’t around you then, you would have drowned me!

AHHHHH god damit, Ahhhh fuck me! No, I mean...oh shit. What have you done to me! You two are really going to get it! Dick threatened again as Jane continued to work the dildo a few spasms past empty.

“It sounds to me like you liked being fucked Dickey. Did he come girls, it sounded to me like he came.” The voice wasn’t even trying to hide the amusement in its tone that made Dick’s humiliation even deeper.

“Oh yes,” they both said, “big time!”

“Oh that’s what I wanted. Turn him over girls; I want to introduce you to the wet spot Dickey. I’m betting that that’s where the girls have been sleeping.” The voice taunted. Both Peg and Jane just chuckled as they flipped Dick over. He felt the already cold, wet and sticky spot on his back and he groaned.

Ok girls, climb on, Peg you first, set on his chest, Dickey’s going to make you happy.” The voice instructed. Jane, snuggle up behind Peg and tease her nipples and clit. " I want to hear Peg moan.” The voice snickered.

“Me to!” Came a male voice over the speaker that shocked Dick and Jane. It was Bob’s voice.

“Oh, I didn’t tell you, did I?” Peg giggled. “I had this prearranged as soon as you told me what the two of you would be up to and you invited me over to be in on it. This is a conference call and Dick is in his hotel room.”

“You enjoying this Hun?” Peg asked in amusement.

“You bet. I want to see some pictures of Dick. I’m betting the guys are going to like seeing Dick’s dick in a pink bow.” Bob chuckled.

“I’ve got the ribbon right here,” Peg said over Dick’s muffled protests, Peg was more breathless than she just had been as she felt Dick’s tongue press against her.

“You guys have fun now, I sure have,” the dominatrix said just before she hung up.

Dick did well by both of the women, but they still had him in bondage. Both Peg and Jane giggled and Peg exclaimed that she always wanted to know what this would feel like as she stood behind Dick and held his tool as he peed and they were a little envious of the utility of the whole thing. They made him set on the John as he watched them shower and then they washed him off. His wrists still tied, they went to bed with Dick sandwiched between them.

An hour later Jane woke and slid her hand down to Dick’s cock. The Viagra was doing its stuff. He was stiff as a steel rod again in seconds.

Wake up lover, Jane said, jerking both Dick and Peg out of their slumber. Naked and with his hands tied again to the headboard, Dick demanded to know what was going on. Peg and Jane just chuckled as they dressed.

Dick struggled smearing the lipstick that Jane was applying badly. Then, despite Dicks struggling, they put a bra and blouse on Dick, followed by a short pleated skirt. The final accessory was a vibrating cock ring that was remotely controlled and covered by a pink ribbon bow.

“We’re going to take a few pictures for Bob,” Peg teased.

A half hour later, at two in the morning, they were standing in a dark street under a street light explaining to two hookers who were laughing hysterically at what Peg and Jane were doing to Dick as they tied him to the lamp post. Jane gave Dick a little tease of the vibrator which cause an obvious jerk under his skirts and then she poured it on as Peg took pictures of his rod came up under the skirt as the hookers laughed and teased him. One of them pulled his skirt up all the way to expose his tool and began to stroke it. When she sealed her lips around him, she left a bright red ring of lipstick just below the head of his cock and she left him with his trying to follow her mouth as far as his bounds would allow him to.

Peg took a picture of one of the hookers feeling the weight of Dick’s balls and teased him saying that he had quite a load there and that she would love to be around when he unloaded, but that it didn’t look like it was going to happen here. Dick was wide eyed as he looked around hoping against hope that no one would drive by and see him.

A patrol car passed just after they had Dick back in the car and the hookers were waving as they drove off.

As they were passing a bar, they were surprised to see a man they knew. They teased Dick and threaten to stop to talk to him as Dick pleaded with them not to. When they got back to the house they laid Dick back on the bed and Jane got him hard one more time. She climbed on and rode him as Peg watched, playing with her clit as she came.

Dick took a lot of good-natured teasing by Bob and he took it well, but Jane was to pay in kind for her antics. Dick didn’t know if Jane knew it or not, but she had set the standard by which Dick would have his fun. Dick did a little shopping and a few days later it was pay back time. A little fortuitous searching on the Internet found a group searching for something exactly what he had in mind.

With her hair in two ponytails, wearing a tight white blouse that was an inch or two short of her skirt, without a bra, and wearing a very short plaid pleated wrap around skirt held together with a large decorative safety pin. She was without panties, wearing white thigh high stockings, white tennis shoes and a remote controlled vibrator threatening her clit, she found herself blindfolded somewhere in a room filled with murmuring male voices. They had driven two hours and the last half hour she was blindfolded and had absolutely no idea where she was or who was watching her. With her hands tied up behind her neck, she was helpless to Dick’s will.

The light made her blink when the blindfold was removed and when her eyes became accustomed to it, she saw that she was standing in the middle of a room filled with grinning Fraternity boys. One of the boys was holding the remote control and Dick was standing off to one side, watching.

Dick told her later that he had arranged for her to put on her little show with the stipulation that the boys could have as much fun with her as they wanted, but they couldn’t touch her, have sex with her, or take photographs or video of her. He had told them that a friend had asked him to treat his wife to a little embarrassment. Had she known the rules at the time she first faced them, she would have been less anxious, but she wouldn’t have been nearly as excited as she observed the devilish grins on all of the boys’ faces. She knew about boys that age, they came fast and recovered faster.

“Go ahead, give it a try. She heard someone in the crowd say and she immediately felt a buzz begin to torment her clit. The expression on her face caused spontaneous laughter and a lot of howling and hooting from the boys as they called for more. In minutes, the boys had her dancing around in front of them as if she had to pee desperately as she tried to deal with the buzz that was driving her crazy. With her arms up, the increasing hardness of her nipples were noted and commented on by the boys.

As if that wasn’t embarrassing enough, things got worse when two Sorority girls dropped in to watch. It was obvious by their greeting that they were regulars at the house and were known as “good sports” by the guys. Dressed in halter-tops for jogging and skimpy lightweight jogging shorts, they giggled and laughed at Jane’s plight as they walked over to taunt her. They lifted her skirt and the boys got their first look at Jane’s pussy. A round of cheers followed. The boy holding the remote looked to Dick and he gave the girls a nod. The girls giggled and began to unbutton Jane’s blouse. It soon hung uselessly to the sides of her exposed breasts. They wasted no time satisfying the demands of the guys by removing her skirt. Jane looked over to Dick her eyes half open in lust and a face red with embarrassment as the girls on either side of her forced her legs far apart, her wide stance causing her to lean back against them. Their fingers rubbing up and down between the white lace tops of her stockings and her pussy as the remote made her hips buck. The girls lowered her to the floor and kept her legs apart. Everyone in the room had a clear view of her pussy as she tossed and turned, spasmed and came to loud moans and cries of her own and laughter and cheers from the room.

Still breathless, Dick scooped her up along with her skirt and they retreated from the room as a loud round of applause and laughter erupted. Just outside the room, Dick untied her hands and Jane beat him a couple of times before they made a mad dash for the car when they heard the guys start to chase them. Jane dropped her skirt in the parking lot and when she stopped to pick it up, they almost caught her.

Dick stopped the car a few yards down the street so that Jane could put on her skirt. He looked in his rear view mirror and saw the sorority girls trying to fend off the guys but it was clear that it was going to be a lost cause and that they were going to get a little of their own medicine. Dick chuckled and brought Jane’s attention to what was happening behind them, just in time to see the two girls stark naked, running for the Frat house with four guys close behind. It had taken the boys only seconds to strip the girls of the skimpy jogging outfits they had been wearing. Somehow, Jane had the feeling that the girls hadn’t resisted all that much.

Jane couldn’t wait to get home. With Jane’s face in his lap and her lips locked around his cock, he couldn’t concentrate on his driving and had to pull over.

The next time the four of them got together, Peg and Bob teased Dick and Jane a little as Jane told them what Dick had done. Dick just grinned.

“All and all,” Bob said, “it was a good way for you to get your feet wet.”

“I shudder what it would have been like if Dick had let those boys have their way with me. " Jane said with a blush.

“Shudder with excitement or fear?” Dick asked, trying to access Jane’s reaction to what he put her through.

“A little of both,” Jane said with a chuckle, perhaps more excitement.

“Did you like what happened?” Peg whispered when she and Jane were alone.

“I must be seriously deranged,” Jane giggled. “I have to admit that I did, a lot! I didn’t think that Dick had it in him to make me do that. I have to admit also that I am not taking him for granted anymore. I’m just not all that sure of what he will do next and I kind of like that.” Jane whispered. “I don’t think that I have ever been that embarrassed.”

“You might want to keep those pictures of Dick safe. It will give Dick something to think if he is attempted to “share” pictures of you with his friends. Or, heaven for bid, if the two of you have trouble and separate. I know nothing like that will happen, but none the less, things like that have happened and they get pretty nasty if they do. It doesn’t hurt to have a little something on your side.” Peg confided.

“Something like that happening between Dick and I can’t happen.” Jane said with conviction. But I hear you, and I was pretty scared when things weren’t going well between us. But that’s all changed now, thanks to you and Bob.