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Title: Way Of Life
Keywords: mc, voy, mf, ff, bond, mdom
Author: Caesar

"A habit depraved and unsavory
Held the bishop of Bingham in slavery
Midst screeches and howls
He deflowered young owls
Which he kept in an underground aviary."
-author unknown
What happens to three friends when a dominant moves into their
neighbourhood. From the ladies point of view.

#include "std_disclaimer.h"
A Way of Life - Chapter I

by Caesar, copyright 1994-2002

$Revision: 1.5 $ $Date: 2002/04/15 14:07:30 $

[Sunday, April 2, 0805]

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

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

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

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

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

"Thank you." The tall, wide shouldered man, lifted his bag then
walked on through the glass enclosed hallways into the interior of the
airport, the tiny pretty woman following silently.
[Sunday, April 2, 0831]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Mom!! What's for breakfast?"
[Sunday, April 2, 0922]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Outside the continuous sound of her husbands shovel.
[Sunday, April 2, 1315]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

by Caesar, copyright 1994
[Tuesday, April 25, 1520]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Melony cupped her sex and rolled to the side, savouring the sensations
still running through her body.
[Friday, Apr 28, 1135]

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

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

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

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

"Loni." She squeaked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Mom who was that man", her eldest asked.
[Friday, Apr 28, 2150]

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


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She trembled violently. "Yes", she whispered.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

by Caesar, copyright 1994
[Monday, May 1, 1730]

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

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

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

"Mel?" It was Harold.

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

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

Melony smiled, but those that knew her would have seen the nervousness
she showed, and answered, "Of course I can finish supper silly!" She
took a deep breath then returned back to her family.
[Monday, May 1, 2107]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Not enough!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Sitting by herself listening to the lustful sounds of pleasure and not
able to see through the window, Melony wanted to be that woman. To
kneel before Dirk and worship his cock. To feel his huge manhood
inside her. To be manipulated into having a cock inside her ass. To
lick another woman while her master watched. To her, nothing else
could be compared to that pleasure, not her family or friends. She
wiped her brow and wondered what Dirk really had in store for her.
[Friday, May 5, 2108]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"You look lovely this evening Loni."

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

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

Dirk ordered a bottle from the steward.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She looked nervously about and saw no one but felt embarrassment.


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

by Caesar, copyright 1994
[Saturday, May 6, 1121]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


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

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

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

"Master, I just thought that..."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Leeza, take the other sluts and wash and shave Loni." He turned and
left the house, slamming the door behind him. Loni followed him with
her eyes, more confused now than ever before when three pairs of hands
grabbed her.
[Saturday, May 6, 1657]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

by Caesar, copyright 1994
[Wednesday, Jun 14, 1315]

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

It wasn't too be.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Melony wanted to drop the paper and beg to be taken with Loni and
Dirk, the only two people she truly loved. Yet, she was now a slave
and didn't say a word. Instead, Dirk simply turned and left.
[Wednesday, Jun 14, 1604]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"My god!" Exclaimed Deb's husband.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Are they returning?"

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

"Fucking sluts."

"Jeez Mel!"

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

Leeza answered, "Yes sir."


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

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

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

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

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

"Yes you have."

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes. It was my masters wish."

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

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

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

"I will do anything my master wishes."



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

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

He reached out and grabbed his wife's large mane of hair. "Shut up
[Thursday, Jun 15, 2334]

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

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

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

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

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

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



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