Jake and Mari - Part Seven
It was a pleasant Spring evening at the home of Jake and Mari. Mari had prepared a nice dinner. As was her custom, and training, she was wearing her usual costume, black leather high heel pumps and matching collar. Their dinner guest, Charlie Bradly, was enjoying seeing her naked. The trio had just spent the afternoon concentrating on Mari. She had been well whipped, and as a end to the evening, Charlie fucked Mari to a climax while she sucked her husbands cock.
Mari always had a hard time handling these dual functions. On one hand she wanted to provide her husband an enjoyable sucking, but she struggled to maintain her concentration when Charlie was fucking her. She had been bound on the coffee table in the living room. She was kneeling with her knees spread and bound to the legs of the table, bent on to the top of the table with her ample breasts pressed against the table top. Her wrists were bound behind her back. While Charlie’s cock plowed her deliciously exposed pussy, Jake was making good use of her sweet mouth. The nearer she got to her climax, the harder it was to concentrate on Jake’s cock. At one time Charley slapped her ass sharply and ordered to concentrate. It was difficult, but all three of the intrepid hedonists were satisfied.
Because of the afternoon’s strenuous activities, every one was in a mellow mood. Mari moved about the kitchen and dining room preparing the meal and setting the table. Her ass and breasts were still showing evidence of the afternoon session with the whip. Even though he was thoroughly sated, Charlie’s cock was nearly erect just watching the beautiful Mari take care of her wifely chores.
As they sat down to dinner, Charlie brought up a business problem he was having. Jake listened intently to the situation, wanting to help his friend. Jake owned his own business. He was a distributor for firewall type software for commercial applications and adult video games with heavy BDSM content. Several of these games he devised himself. Lately, his business was improving. He needed to hire an assistant on a permanent basis. In the meantime, he needed temporary help. He was having trouble finding such a person. Jake had a plan.
The trio had retired to the living room. Jake and Charlie were sitting on the couch, while Mari, on Jake’s orders, was on the floor between Charlie’s thighs, gently stroking and sucking his cock. Jake believed in taking care of his guests.
Jake said, “Well, if you need temporary help, someone to answer the phones, why don’t you use Mari.”
Charlie turned to Jake, rather surprised. “Hell, I never thought of that. I would only need her for a couple of weeks until I hire someone.”
Mari kept working on Charlie’s cock and balls, her mouth full of his cock. She never said anything, just listened to the two men who dominated her life. She had worked in offices before she married Jake, and became his sex slave. She was also familiar with the software Charlie handled. Some of his adult game software dealt with BDSM sexual slavery. It was very explicit, full of female slaves being tortured and sexually abused. Charlie had designed most of these software programs. He even mentioned that he might design similar software for the gay men market She waited to see was to be demanded of her.
“If you want her, I can bring her over in the morning, and pick her up in the evening. That should take care of your problem”, Jake replied.
“Yeah, I guess“, answered Charlie, “but there is another problem. Right now Mari is a sex slave to you and me. If she worked for me, I would demand she be a sex slave for me there.”
Jake laughed, “OK, lets make this simple. You have been fucking and dominating my wife for some time. You even took her to a motel, by yourself, on your birthday, and kept her at your house for a weekend. If she is in your custody, then she is at your whim. You know the rules. If you want her to help, then enjoy her, too.
As the two men talked, Mari was on her knees stroking Charlie’s cock. Her sexual slavery just got a little deeper. She could expect to be under Charlie’s control a little bit more. The recent evening with David Rayne was still on her mind, also. She was not sure how she would deal with change in her life. Mari reasoned that she would submit as usual. Submission seemed to make things a lot easier.
Jake looked down at Mari, “Well, my pretty little slave, you go to work for Charlie tomorrow. I hope you do a good job. Make me proud.”
Mari let Charlie’s cock slip from her mouth as the answered Jake, “I will do my best, Sir.”
Jake smiled, “Yes, I am sure you will. You have given Charlie another great hard on. Why don’t you suck his cock to a cum. It is late and he needs to get home so he can prepare for his new office assistant.”
Charlie chuckled as Mari bent to her task. In a matter of a few minutes, his cock exploded in her mouth for the second time that evening. Charlie was a happy man.
At 8:30 the next morning, Mari stood in the living room of their home. Jake was inspecting her. She stood passively as her husband looked over her naked beauty. This morning’s attire was not too different than usual. Again, the black patent leather high heels, with matching collar, wrist and ankle cuffs. Her elbows were tightly strapped together in the small of her back. Prior to being made helpless, she was meticulous with her morning grooming.
Mari broke the silence. “Jake…,Sir…, may I ask a question?”
Jake smiled, “Sure, what on your mind this morning?”
“Well, shouldn’t I wear some clothing to this job?”
“Naaaaah, I don’t think so”, he replied. “You will be in Charlie’s house all day, and you are a slave, a naked slave, so I am sure he will want you undressed, just like I would. No, I don’t see any reason to dress you. A cape will do to get you there, then, you will be naked.”
Mari kept her silence. Her master had spoken. Naked she would be, and naked she would stay. She was sure Charlie would approve.
At 9:00 AM, sharp, Mari and Jake walked in the front door of Charlie Bradly’s home. Her work day was about to begin. Charlie lived in a somewhat upscale neighborhood. His place was surrounded by a well maintained lawn, shrubs and trees. The shrubs, some quite large blocked the view, from the street, of his front door, guaranteeing a high degree of privacy.
Jake had pulled his car into the driveway. He helped his naked and bound wife from the car. A brisk morning breeze blew her cape open, showing her breasts and cunt. Quickly, Jake closed the cape so the neighbors would not know of Mari’s condition. However, when they got to the front door of Charlie’s house, Jake noticed that the front door was secluded and could not be easily viewed from the street. He turned Mari to him, kissed her, and promptly unbuttoned her cape. Mari bit her lip and looked about, nervously, as Jake pulled her cape from her. Now she was standing in front of Charlie’s house, bound and naked. She hoped no one could see her. Jake kissed her again. Mari responded with a passionate kiss as Jake fondled her breasts.
Much to Mari’s relief, the front door to Charlie’s house opened, and a grinning Charlie stood there, looking a his new naked and bound office staff. Charlie was naked, too. Mari was quick to observe he was sporting a very rigid erection. She reasoned that set the mood of the day. He invited Jake and Mari to come in.
Jake smiled as he shook Charlie‘s hand, “No, thanks. I’ve got to go and take care of a couple of errands. I just wanted to drop off your new office worker. I don’t think you have a need for her cape, so I’ll just take it with me.”
Jake leaned down, and kissed his naked and bound wife again, “Now, you mind Charlie, and do a good job. If you don’t do as he says, I am sure he will punish you. And, sweet slave, if he has to punish you, that will embarrass me, and I will have to punish you when you get home. Now go in there and make me proud.”
Meekly, Mari replied, “Yessir, I will do my best”
Even as Jake gave her the marching orders of the day, and as he kissed her again, she felt her cunt warming up. Her predicament, the ride to Charlie’s house, and the whole mood was arousing to her. Again, she was placed in a position of being at the sexual whim of another person, with no reprieve, no escape, even if she wanted to. She would have to do her best to make it through the day, pleasing Charlie, attempting to get by without too many punishments. A scary proposition, yet, it aroused her. Charlie lead her through the front door, closing the door behind her. He leaned down and kissed her while pinching one of her nipples.
“Well, I have to say you are the hottest office staff I ever had. Jake’s right, I hope you do a good job, and not make me have to punish you, too much”, said a grinning Charlie. This was going to be a good day for him.
Charlie lead Mari to the back of his house where his office was located. He sat down in his desk chair, ordering Mari to stand in front of him, turning and posing while he stroked his cock.
“Slave, we have a problem. Thinking about having you today has given me the damnedest hard on. I will not be able to work until it is dealt with. SOOOooo…, you need to kneel down here, and suck me off, then we can get to work.”
Mari knelt down, her wrist and elbows still bound behind her back, and took Charlie’s cock into her mouth and began sucking. By now she knew what little tricks she could do with her mouth, and tongue to make him cum. It did not take long until he was shooting into her mouth and throat. As usual, she continued to suck and like his receding cock until she had sucked him dry. Mari held his flagging cock in her mouth until he finally sat up and pulled his cock from her. He told her to continue to kneel there.
“Ok, Mari, my sweet slave cunt, here is what I want you to do. I will put a voice operated headset on you, complete with microphone. I want you to sit on this tool next to my desk, and when the phone rings you answer it. All you have to do is say “Hello, Dark Side Software” and my phone system will make the connection and allow you to talk to the client. Some of my clients are very vanilla and straight forward, and want to by my fire wall software. Others are interested in my adult BDSM software. They will be very direct explicit. If they ask you, tell them youare my slave. If they ask questions about you being bound, naked, or tormented, tell them that you are under bondage and torment. Don’t be too explicit, but titillate them. If they want to see you, tell them your master forbids it. Most of all, you are to encourage them to buy the software. Tell them I designed the software around things I do to you, or make you do. They love to hear that.”
Mari listened intently from her kneeling position. She naturally assume that if she made a mistake, she would pay with some type of punishment. Since she was still bound, and naked, and a sex slave, this would be her fate.
Charlie continued, “You will be recorded. I will get the order information from that recording. If the client wants to speak to me, tell them to hold, and you nod to me, and I will talk to them. As you can see, there is no reason to release you wrists. So you will remain bound for the day. I will relieve the stress on your shoulder, for now, and release you elbows. But, at any time I want, I will bind them again. So make sure you hold a good posture and keep your tits stuck out, otherwise, you might end up with your elbows bound, very tightly, all day, very tightly and I will whip your tits.”
Charlie leaned down and kissed her, then picked up the headset and installed it on Mari. It was a rather light weight affair with one ear piece and a microphone directly in front of her lips. He helped her get on the stool. Unlike most stools, it did have a backrest Once she was seated, Charlie made her open her legs, which he tied to the back legs of the stool. Her bound arms were over the back of the stool back rest. Charlie used another rope tied to her wrists, and pulled down the bottom of the stool, this held her in a very upright position, her breasts upraised for torment and teasing. She was sitting with her legs widespread, and tied in that position. This tended to raise her breasts more. The stool also was fitted with coaster wheels. Charlie could move Mari and the stool any where he wanted, without releasing her. It also meant that he could move the stool very close to him as he sat at his desk, keeping her close so he could touch and fondle her. Charlie sat down, and as she suspected, pulled the stool close to him. As he did so, Mari noticed that his cock was nearly erect again. She was aroused from sucking him. She hoped that he would see fit to fuck her before the day was out. Jake had not allowed her to have a climax this morning. Right now, Mari was very “horny”. Yes, she admitted to herself, she was facing a day of strict bondage, and sexual torment, yet she was “horny”.
The phone rang, and Mari answered. A nervous as she was, she was able to complete the order fire wall software. Charlie was working at his computer, and making business notes. When he sat back to think, or call a client, his left hand wandered to her thigh and moved to her cunt. He sat there talking to a client, or friend, while playing with Mari’s pussy, toying with her clit. This did not help. She was already aroused, and Charlie just complicated the situation. Several times she wanted to cum, but just about the time she would get her release, Charlie moved his hand to answer the phone, or some other duty.
Charlie got busy on the computer, with a supplier. The order line rang and Mari answered the phone. It was a client ordering several hundred dollars of Charlie’s adult BDSM software. After taking the order, the client was in a talkative mood.
“Lady, I hear your boss hires female slaves to answer the phones and work in the office. I this true?”
Mari answered, “Yessir, that’s true. I am a sex slave. Master Charlie keeps my naked and bound, even as I speak.”
The client exclaimed, “Damn, cunt, I love to hear that. What is he doing to you right now?
Mari blushed, “Well, I am on a stool next to his desk. I am bound, with my legs spread and bound. I cannot close them. He plays with my cunt most of the time. In fact, he is doing that right now. I want to cum, but he won’t let me.” Charlie picked up on the conversation and started to play with her hot wet cunt. Her breath quickened and she let out a couple of little moans. He became rather aggressive, further arousing her. He even stood up and started to suck her nipples. Mari’s libido was going off the scale. Her voice was getting shaky, and her concentration was beginning to suffer. Finally, out of pure instinct and training, the client heard her beg Charlie to let her cum. She was nearly out of her mind with sexual frustration. She head Charlie cum on the line.
“Hi this is Charlie, who am I talking to.” You could hear Marie’s heavy breathing and soft moaning on the phone.
“Charlie, this is Gregg in St Louis. What are you doing to that girl, and why am I not there to help you do it?”
Charlie laughed, “Hey, Gregg. How’re you doing?” Charlie continued his assault on Mari’s cunt, and you could hear her breathing get more ragged/
“Hell, man, I am ordering some more of the fantastically perverted software of yours. Then I get lucky, and your slave answers. Are you gonna let her cum, or not.”
Charlie laughed, “Well, I’ll leave it up to you. If you want her to cum, I’ll let her. If not, I’ll stop, and let her stew in her own juices.”
Gregg chuckled, “Hell, man, go on and let her cum. Let me hear her.”
Charlie answered, “You got it. Here she cums!”
He picked up the pace with his finger fucking. In just a matter of a few moments, he pushed Mari over the top. It was obvious to Gregg that Mari was in the throws of a massive climax. Charlie kept plunging his fingers in her cunt, pushing her onward. Finally, her climax began to wane as she slumped on the stool to which she was tied. Charlie pulled his soaked fingers from her pussy, and put them to Mari’s mouth. She opened her mouth taking his fingers into her mouth, sucking them clean.
Charlie spoke to Gregg, “Well, man, was that good enough?”
“God Dammit! I sure wish I was there. Just for that, Charlie, give me another hundred copies of the BDSM software. Next time, I’ll pick up my order in person!”
And so the day went. Her punishments were mild. A nipple clamped here, and a cunt slapped there. It was a very busy day, and not much time for play. Charlie told her that would change. During the week, then business would slow down, and he had several things in mind for her.
At three, Charlie shut the phones down. It was time to play a bit. He was aroused, and he could tell that Mari was also. He released her from the stool, and released her arms. She was allowed to go to the bathroom to freshen herself, then report to the bed room. After she freshened herself, she made sure her hair and make up was right. She noticed a pair of steel police hand cuffs on the sink counter. A note with them told her to cuff herself, behind her back. Mari mused, ‘Everybody wants me tied and helpless. And, I submit, cuffing myself, knowing that I am going to be sexually used, abused, and possibly tortured.’
Mari completed cuffing herself, making sure the cuffs were tight, then looked in the mirror at her naked helplessness. She knew she looked good, and most of all, she liked the way she looked. She loved being a sex slave to her husband, and to whom ever he gave her. Mari walked out of the bathroom, and with her hands tightly cuffed behind her back, she headed down the hallway to Charlie’s bedroom and her fate as a slave.
Once in the bedroom, Charlie changed her bondage. He removed the handcuffs and bound her wrists behind her with rope. Using another piece rope, he bound her elbows together, very tightly. This was a stringent elbow bondage, but on the up side, it forced her breasts out, inviting pleasure and torment. Finally, he ordered her to the bed. Charlie lay down beside her, the rolled over to face her. He put his arm under her neck and shoulders and turned her to face him. His arm pulled her close to him with his raging cock between her legs. Mari felt his cock rubbing against her cunt. She could not help herself as she started to move, rubbing her cunt against his cock. Charlie, reached down, and grasped his cock, and directed into her pussy. His cock felt so good to Mari.
“Now, Slave Cunt, you have been here before. I did this to you the first time I took you to a motel, and gave you a fuck spanking. Do you remember?”
Mari was having a hard time speaking, but nodded her head. She knew she was in for a rough time. She was to be fucked, and spanked all the same time. She knew in a few minutes her pussy would be aching to cum, and her ass was going to be in fire.
Charlie, his cock moving slowly in her cunt, and his hand moving across her silky ass, continued, “Now, like the last time. I will move my cock five times in your cunt. If you don’t cum, each cheek of your sweet ass will get spanked, five times. Then I will go for six strokes of my cock in your cunt, and six swats on your ass if you don’t cum. So, on and so on, until you cum. How much you get spanked is up to you. Do you understand?”
Mari understood. She want to cum, for the pleasure of it, and to save her poor ass. Jake started. Five really good plunges of his cock into her cunt. It aroused her, and she wanted to cum, but just could not quite get there. Her ass received five well placed swats. Six times his cock plunged into her, but now climax. Six spanks on her ass.
Seven, eight, nine strokes of his plunging cock, yet no climax. Her ass was on fire now. She was whimpering. She was trying to stifle any screams or cries as she was not gagged. The fucking continued and the spanking continued. She started to cry. She could not help it.
Charlie kissed her tear most lips, “Cry slave, it’s alright. Cry into my mouth, I want to breath in your cries.”
Charlie’s cock plunged into her cunt ten, eleven times. She was crying into Charlie’s mouth. Even though the cries were from her sexual frustration, and the pain of his spanks, it was erotic for him to catch her cries. Charlie’s cock assaulted her cunt with twelve more strokes. On the tenth stroke of the twelve, her cunt exploded into a massive climax. She lost touch with reality. She was humping Charlie’s cock like a mad woman. She was possessed. Her moans and cries continued to be caught by Charlie. As she was coming down from her climax, still humping Charlie, she realized that he was cumming, too. For a long time, the two “lovers” just lay there, basking in the glow of what had just happened. Mari wondered how she was going to survive a week of working for Charlie. She smiled to herself, wondering if you could die from having to much sex, especially BDSM sex slave sex. She reasoned that she would find out.
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