Dominated by the Ad Man

by Powerone

  It stung terribly, her lips felt like they swelled up, but what scared her most was where he’d hit next. Her legs were spread with her lips already parted to leave, her pussy open and vulnerable. It was just like her ass hole, and Michael took full advantage of that. “SSSCCRREECCHH!” The pain was terrible as Michael swung the crop up from the floor; his aim was too accurate as it sliced her right up the middle. The leather flap on the crop pushed aside her puffy lips to attack deep inside. She heard the wet splat as the leather hit her soft inner lips, wet with her desires as the crop smashed into the flesh harshly. It drove her up onto her toes, the pain too intense as it shot from between her legs through her body to her brain. As soon as she settled back down on the balls of her feet, the crop slid back up between her legs, this time harder as Criona bit her lip to try to squelch her cry leaving a taste of blood in her mouth. But nothing could compare to the ache between her legs; Michael aim was too perfect as it attacked her pussy with a vengeance. She took three more blows to her pussy before he stopped as tears ran down her cheeks. Her eyes begged him to stop. She could barely breathe as she gasped for air as her crotch was ablaze in pain.

  Michael enjoyed whipping her pussy, much more than he had ever fathomed. He loved the power he had when he had the whip in his hand. And to have a lovely girl submit her naked body to him, spread and open to do as he pleased was more than he could’ve imagined. But he needed relief now. “Lay on the desk, Criona. Draw your legs back to your chest but hang your ass on the edge. You’ve ignited the lust in me, so you’ll have to extinguish it with your pussy. Give me a good fuck, or I’ll whip your ass again.”

  He shouldn’t have said that, the thought of him whipping her ass only excited her more; her arousal already peaked at the thought of being fucked by Michael. She climbed onto the desk and lowered her ass onto the hard, cold mahogany. She scooted to the edge to draw her legs back and open until her hands hooked behind her knees. She laid her head back and waited for Michael to mount her. “EEEEMMM,” she moaned when he moved in front of her, naked, as his hand rubbed his hard cock up and down her slit to ignite the pain and pleasure from her whipped flesh. Nothing could contain her lust as Criona raised her hips up to accommodate him. She felt him push the thick head of his cock into her tight hole. Her pussy was spread her open, and his cock pushed aside all resistance as he took her.

  Her pussy lips folded over the head of his cock to envelope it in a hot blanket of womanly flesh. He pushed down until he found her hot, tight hole. He pressed his cock inside her and felt her muscles shoved aside as he breached her for the first time. He found her wet and responsive. And then, he shoved his hips forward hard to impale her slick pussy with over three-quarters of his cock in the first thrust. He jerked her body back onto his cock as his hands held her hips so he could impale her on his cock. Her insides clung to his cock as he pushed in, and he felt her muscles ripple up and down his shaft when he took her.

  She went from empty to full with a powerful thrust. Criona met the thrust as she drew her ass up and began to rotate her hips so her insides could cling to his cock as he began to fuck her. It felt so good. It was worth all the pain of the whipping for him to take her so hard, just the way she liked it. He began to pound into her, and he made her take the full measure of his cock; her wet insides made it easy for him to fuck her with his powerful thrusts. The only sound from Criona’s lips was her gasps as he shoved inside and her whimpers when he pulled out. He fucked her fast and hard, but she wanted more. “Whip my naughty ass,” she begged him.

  Her insides clung to his cock when he pulled out as she took him with each powerful thrust. Her pussy pleasured him beyond belief. Her words made it only better as Michael picked up the riding crop and slid her body so her ass hung in midair. He took the crop and swung it up to strike her ass cheeks as hard as he could. He felt her pussy clench so tight on his cock with each painful slap of the crop. With her legs spread so wide, she was defenseless and Michael’s aim took advantage of her. He was rewarded with the painful clenching of her muscles as he beat her ass hole into submission.

  That was all she needed; in fact, it was more than she needed. Michael exceeded her expectations as he whipped her between her cheeks to attack her ass hole with a vengeance, all while he fucked her hard. She came like a twenty-dollar whore. Her arms were tucked behind her legs to keep her up and spread while Michael fucked her so hard that her tits bounced. The head of his cock banged hard against her cervix with each thrust. All the while he rhythmically beat her ass and ass hole with the crop as she came all over him as she screamed in joy when she felt his cock swell. Then, she felt the powerful jet of hot cum bathe her insides as his cock continued to fuck her and spew his cum inside her pussy. She tightened her muscles onto his cock to cling on it as her orgasm raced through her body.

  Michael felt his cock swell as he fought it as long as he could until he finally emptied his balls of his cum so deep in her body that he was sure that it would come out her mouth. He fucked her hard and fast as he came. His cock rode easily on the sea of cum that he filled her with. He continued to pump away with his cock until his balls were empty of cum. He clutched her ass cheeks as his fingers found her sweat-drenched crack and his finger explored it until he found it. He snapped the tip of his finger into her ass hole before she could even fight the rude intrusion to send her loins high up into the air as he fingered her ass hole. He pressed his finger deep inside her rectum as the hot, tight hole tried to fight his finger off. He twisted his finger when her orgasm waned. “Maybe next time it’s your ass hole that I’ll take for my pleasure.” He twisted his finger harshly one more time before he pulled it out.

  She dressed slowly as her body ached, but she was satisfied. Michael kissed her, but his hands still roamed over her body as he French kissed her. When she was ready to leave, she turned to tell him. “Why don’t you come over to my condo tomorrow? We can have more privacy. And I have a much better collection of toys that might interest you.” She smiled at him as she already felt her arousal return.

  “Yes, that’s a good idea. Eight o’clock. And dress lightly. I have plans for you.” Michael rubbed his cock.

  * * * *

  Alexis popped into Michael’s office the next morning. “You certainly have a big smile on your face.”

  Michael looked up. She was right, things were doing well. “It’s a nice day.”

  “I understand. I was going to stop by to see you last night, but your door was closed. And by the screams I heard, you must have enjoyed yourself.” Alexis was jealous. She had seen Criona go into his office. Alexis returned later and knew that she was still there. She obviously made Michael happy; Alexis never saw such a big shit-eating grin on his face. And that made her jealous. Ever since that night with Cynthia and Michael, she wanted him again. And from the way he took her in the hallway, it set her heart on fire.

  “It was a very enjoyable night. I do have a date tonight, but you’re welcome to join me.” Michael already began to think of so many things.

  “I would hate to intrude, three’s company.”

  “No, three’s a threesome, just like with Cynthia. And you didn’t seem to mind that too much. I’ll pick you up at 7:30.” He went back to work without looking up at Alexis.

  He excused her with a flick of his hand and didn’t give her a choice. And it made her pussy wet. She walked off, barely able to work as her mind raced to imagine what Michael would do to her tonight. Or to Criona.

  Chapter: 8

  Another Threesome

  Alexis was dressed in a short skirt with the accent on short. It clung to her hips and ass and left a wide expanse of naked leg. Her blouse was open almost to her waist, and by the gentle sway of her breasts, she was naked beneath it. Michael began to see a much different Alexis. Maybe a bit of jealousy had reared its head. She smiled at him as she got into the limo as she ducked her head and looked into Michael’s eyes as he stared into the open blouse to see her naked breasts.

  “You
certainly are a lovely creature tonight.” Michael’s cock was hard even before he saw her, and the thought of another threesome excited him. The bag of toys he purchased after work also added to his excitement. He didn’t know what Criona would have, but he didn’t want to be disappointed.

  “Am I as nice as Criona?” Alexis sat back into the seat as she crossed her legs to make sure that her short skirt hid very little. It was just enough to tease his imagination, though she wasn’t sure if that needed any help.

  “Yes. We’ll just have to see if you are as accommodating as she is.” Michael smiled back at her.

  Alexis wasn’t sure what he meant, but she’d already submitted to his demands with Cynthia. What more could he want? “Are you looking for a sex slave?” She kidded back at him.

  “Are you applying for the position?” He paused for a moment as he saw the look on her face. “Or would you like to train for it?”

  She kidded him, but she wasn’t sure if Michael was serious. She didn’t answer; she didn’t know how to. Maybe she got in deeper than she wanted. Yet, Michael had opened up something in her that she couldn’t put back. She’d see it to the end, though she wasn’t sure what the end would look like. They drove the rest of the way in silence, and the trip only took five minutes, so the silence wasn’t uncomfortable. The driver opened the door as he eyed Alexis when she got out. Alexis did nothing to hide her naked, dangling breasts from his view. And she was sure that Michael got a good glimpse of her ass as her thong did little to hide anything.

  Michael looked up at the building, and it wasn’t what he’d expected. It was a very modern building, over twenty stories tall, a black and glass façade. The doorman opened the door for them and pressed the elevator call button for him after he gave his name. The doorman recognized him immediately.

  Alexis was puzzled, Criona made a lot less money than she did, yet Alexis couldn’t afford a place like this.

  He turned to Alexis. “She must have a ton of roommates to afford a place in this building.” The elevator opened, and Michael held it open so Alexis could get in. Michael looked at the panel, the doorman had pressed nineteen. At least it wasn’t the penthouse but damn close. The elevator rose so rapidly that they were there before they realized it. The door opened, only two condos in the hallway, one at each end. Michael saw Criona stand in the open door. This must be a very private building, because she stood there in bra and panties, perched on high heels. And the bra and panties were diaphanous.

  Alexis suddenly felt overdressed and jealous. Criona had a nice body and wasn’t afraid of showing it. Her nipples poked out of the thin bra and her mound was bald as a little girl. Does Michael like that?

  “You didn’t tell me you were bringing a friend, Michael?” Criona looked her up and down. This was not the Alexis that she knew in the office. Her boss Alexis! The night just got more interesting. She let them in, and she noticed the way Alexis looked at her. Criona was unashamed to stand there in her bra and panties. Criona had never been with another girl, but she figured that was about to change. With two pussies and only one cock, there weren’t a lot of combinations that didn’t involve girl sex.

  “I didn’t think you would mind. And I never thought of asking.” Michael looked around the condo. This was nicer than his. “You must have a ton of roommates to afford such a place.”

  “Actually, I live alone.”

  “Hell, I think I must pay you way too much.” Alexis couldn’t afford anything like this, not even sure Michael could.

  “I work because I enjoy it, not because I have to. My parents are wealthy and so am I.”

  “I’d like to see the bedroom.” Michael knew why he was here and so did Criona.

  “I thought you might. This way.” Criona ushered them into her bedroom. It was almost bigger than her living room; after all, this is where Criona spent most of her time. Or she hoped to. She had always been submissive sexually, but lately, her mind had gone far beyond her experiences. Her cryptic cards to Michael were her way of immersing herself into a sexual lifestyle. And she knew that once she drew Michael in, she’d have no choice in the matter and that is what she wanted.

  The bed took up the center of the room, and the high posts in each corner went to the ceiling. Alexis looked at them, large carved pineapples graced the top, but what scared Alexis were the black leather straps that were secured to the bottom, the shiny metal buckles open, and they beckoned for an arm or leg to be secured in them. There was a small sitting room to the side, a couch and chair looked comfortable except for the table in front of it. It was piled high with an assortment of menacing ropes, handcuffs, chains and wide collection of dildos and vibrators. This was more of a playroom than a bedroom. With Cynthia, it was child’s play compared to what would transpire here.

  Criona had never tried most of the toys except for when she was by herself. And by the look of fear on Alexis’s face, neither did she. Criona hoped that Michael was up to the challenge.

  Michael smiled when he saw the room and the assortment of paraphernalia. This is what he had in mind. He took the small bag he had and placed it on the table. It was his contribution. “Sit down, girls, next to each other. I think you should become more familiar with each other.” Alexis sat down next to Criona with Michael on the other side. He turned Alexis’s head until she faced him as he kissed her. His hands searched out the front of her blouse. He slipped his hand inside to find a bare tit, the nipple already hard in anticipation. He fondled the firm flesh and squeezed it hard as Alexis gasped. His fingers sought out one nipple and pinched it tight while his other hand was on her back to make her arch her back to force her to press her tit into his hand.

  Michael’s hand felt good in spite of the harshness. She was aroused. Michael was able to do that to her. Then, she felt a soft hand slip into her blouse, this one gentler to tease her other nipple. Michael broke the kiss and left Alexis’s lips wet. A pair of silky lips touched hers as a tongue probed into her mouth as Criona took Michael’s place to kiss her. Alexis responded back to the kiss as her tongue sought out the one in her mouth. The lips were soft and gentle, not like a man. Michael’s hands deserted her breast, but she felt her blouse pulled from her body with such ease. Michael slipped it off her shoulders and down her back until she was naked to the waist. She could feel Michael move off the couch, but Criona’s passionate kiss kept her preoccupied until she felt it. A pair of naked breasts pushed up against hers, twin hard tips pressed into her flesh as her hardened nipples pressed back. Alexis moved her upper body against Criona’s, to enjoy the feel of her naked flesh, bringing back memories of Cynthia’s lovemaking.

  Criona never kissed a woman, but she knew that Michael wanted it to happen, so Criona was willing to do it to please him. She found it arousing. Alexis was more than willing and their kiss was passionate, but she missed the power of Michael when he took her. Michael unsnapped her bra and Criona eagerly helped him slip it off her shoulders and arms after he did the same to Alexis’s blouse. Criona pressed her naked breasts against Alexis and enjoyed the feeling as their nipples meshed.

  Michael enjoyed the sight of the two women half naked; girl sex always excited him, but with all the toys in the room, he wanted more. He picked up a set of handcuffs and was surprised that they were so heavy. They weren’t toy handcuffs but police handcuffs, meant to secure even the most dangerous criminals. “Put your hands behind your back, Criona.”

  Criona had put the handcuffs on herself and snapped them in front of her without securing them tight as she feared not being able to get out of them. This would be different. Really different. She twisted around and put her wrists together behind her, side by side as she waited. She felt the cold metal on her wrists as goose bumps appeared on her body when Michael snapped them deftly onto her wrists with a loud click, and then, he tightened them until she felt them snuggled up against her slim wrists. She tugged on them and found them secured, the clatter of the chain that connected them sounded so loud and final.

 
; Michael turned her around and loved the sight of her with her bound arms behind her that made her naked tits stick out, sure that her nipples were bigger and harder. That was better for what he had in mind. “It’s your turn now, Alexis.” He picked up a pair of red leather cuffs, red leather with shiny, new metal rings in them. She turned around with her back to him to allow him to put the cuffs on each wrist. He tightened them until the red leather was pulled tight on her wrists. He took a two-way tie with shiny metal swivel snaps to link the two cuffs together. He’d try out a four-way hog tie later once Alexis was naked. He turned her around, and his cock strained to get out of his pants as he eyed the two half-naked girls, bound and vulnerable to him.

  Alexis and Criona watched as Michael opened the small bag he brought with him. They leaned back on the couch with their arms bound tightly behind them. Their pussies were soaked. Criona’s thighs clenched and unclench. She wanted so much to rub her pussy. Alexis never expected it, but Criona suspected it when they saw what Michael had. In fact, she had ones like it, though she had been too scared to try them. She knew she wouldn’t have any choice, and that is what she wanted. To be taken.

  Michael pulled out the shiny new nipple clamps with the silvery chain that connected the two clover clamps. They weren’t the usual clamps. These were clover clamps and they aren’t adjustable. The clamps pinch the flesh when attached, and if you tug on them, it causes them to tighten and pull even harder. Criona looked at Michael’s hands as he teased one of her nipples to greater hardness to pinch and pull it until it sprang to life. He saw her hold her breath as he opened one clamp. The gleaming metal clamp looked formidable as he pushed the two sides over her nipple and poised to close them. He paused to enjoy the look of terror on her face and knew that she couldn’t do anything to stop him.