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The Billionaire Bad Boy Plan

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by Michelle Love


  She walks over to my desk and I walk to latch my office door.

  "I'm so horny, fuck me…"

  She talks so dirty and it makes my cock rise even more. I really can't believe her body. Her ass is so round and her pussy is perfect and as she bends, I can see it and her ass, too. Fuck.

  I bend down and kiss up in between her legs and I use my teeth to remove her panties. It is very teasing for me to take longer than expected and she touches herself while waiting.

  "I want you inside me."

  I place my mouth up and lick her opening. Her legs weaken and she moans.

  "Oh, oh… yes."

  I place a finger and push it inside her slowly. She is wet and her pussy enjoys my pleasuring. I vigorously push in and out of her.

  "Oh, fuck, please."

  I stand up, push her over the desk and slide my cock in her. It feels perfect inside of the tightness.

  "Sienna, you are beautiful..."

  I continue pushing in and out of her, and she moans like the pleasure is unbearable. The rhythm is kept by me and she is forced to cum on my cock.

  She breathlessly panted out a warning that she was going to orgasm.

  I pull out and turn her around getting her to sit on the desk, legs spread and open.

  I place my cock back inside and her eyes light up as she braces herself on the desk. Her tits move as I fuck her I eye her body. Fuck, she's so beautiful.

  She makes adorable, hot sounds every time I push into her and it turns me on. Her moans are due to me touching her G-spot and I feel her pussy tighten and cum again on my erect cock.

  “Fuck, hng!”I like it when she says ‘fuck’. It sends me over the edge, and I pummel into her and feel myself orgasm inside her.

  "Fuck, Sienna. I love you," I say.

  I look into her eyes with my cock still inside her. She holds me and kisses my lips passionately.

  "I love you too, Jonathan."

  The phone rings and I run naked to get it.

  "Hello Jonathan Ellis, here."

  I listen to the recording. "Please press one if you will be coming to The Moulin Rouge tonight at six-thirty, press two if you are bringing a partner and three if you cannot come to our delicious show. Beeep."

  I press a two and remember that I was supposed to RSVP weeks ago. I know we have to dress up in costumes from the period and I remember that it is masquerade too.

  Sienna has finished putting her clothes on and I missed watching her do it because of the telephone call.

  "Hey, Sienna we've got a Moulin Rouge night at the club. Fancy dress and masquerade. Sound alright?"

  "Oooh, how exciting. I'll have nothing to wear, though."

  "It's okay I'm sending Stephen out to get us costumes, so it'll work out fine."

  "Cool. I better have a break and head back to ring the clients about the sessions."

  I wink at her as she tucks her shirt in. She is very delicious, my Sienna. I watch her walk out and I see how perfect she is. Her ass is gorgeous and her hips moving as she walks away drives me crazy. Fuck yeah.

  I text Stephen and send him out to look for Moulin Rouge costumes and masks. Why masks I wonder? Mmm, should be a good night because the club has been advertising it for weeks, Mmm, I try to find the paper and envelope in my drawer, but it doesn't seem to be there.

  I'm sure whatever they have planned will be perfect anyway. I like the club, it's always so relaxing.

  SIENNA

  Lunch was great. A salad and some fish for a change. My body didn't feel like carbs today. Walking in on Jonathan was superb too. God, he is so damn hot, it's unbearable. Tonight, we have the Moulin Rouge to look forward too. How fantastic!

  Alright, I need to ring Nancy Walker, she's next on my list. Psychotic tendencies and severe rage and panic. This could be interesting.

  "Hello, Nancy speaking."

  "Hi, Nancy. It's Sienna Ruston here from Jonathan Ellis' Practice."

  "Have I missed an appointment? I’m sure it's not until Monday. Let me check, hang on."

  The phone goes silent and I wait for her to return.

  "Hello, Sienna. My appointment is not ‘till Monday at two o' clock. Are you trying to change it?"

  "No, Nancy, Jonathan would like to invite you to a group session on Thursday next week at seven pm, in the Bellon Hall."

  The phone is quiet, "Will there be food and coffee?"

  "Um, yes there will."

  "Count me in then, but I will be there at five to seven so I don't miss out."

  I am happy it is a yes, "Great I'll see you there. The twenty-fifth on Thursday at seven."

  "Bye, Sienna see you there."

  I write her down as a "yes," and I'm happy that the call ran smoothly. So far, we have three yesses; Denise, Charlie, and Nancy. I just have to ring Louis now, and he should make a definite four, plus another definite new four from Julie's practice. So, a total of eight.

  "Sienna, its Jeremy. Just letting you know there is a delivery here for you. Can the courier bring it in?"

  "Sure, yes bring it in, thanks."

  A courier walks in holding a large box and places it on the wooden desk in the far corner.

  "Please sign here," he says, obviously in a rush.

  "Thank you.”

  He walks out as quickly as he entered and I am excited to look, but I want to ring Louis first so I can tell Jonathan the firm numbers.

  "Hello, Louis here."

  "Hi, Louis it is Sienna calling from Jonathan Ellis' Practice. Would you like to be part of our group therapy session starting on Thursday the twenty-fifth, next week?"

  I hear a silence for a moment and then a breath.

  "Well, what do I have to pay to get in?"

  "It's absolutely free and there will be coffee and cake too."

  "Oh, I see and I can just come along without paying, then?"

  "Yes, we would love to have you. There will be about ten of us, including Jonathan and myself."

  His voice sounds a little more excited, "Well okay. I'll see you. Where is it?"

  "It is Thursday the twenty-fifth at seven pm in Bellon Hall in the city."

  "Great thanks, I will be there, bye."

  "Bye Louis, thank you," I say.

  I tick Louis off and buzz Jonathan, "Are you busy Mr. Ellis?"

  "Hey Ms. Ruston. No I am not, what's up?"

  "We have a confirmed eight clients for next Thursday."

  "Well, you are impressive I must say. Did your delivery arrive?"

  I smile, "Yes, I was just about to look at it."

  "Well, Stephen will bring it to your place after work. Try it on now to make sure it fits first."

  "Okay thanks, I'll do it now," I say, excited to open the box.

  "Have fun," he says cheekily.

  I move to the large box and I am intrigued by the dress I will find. Stephen usually does well and I can't wait to see what's inside.

  I lift the lid. There is a dull yellow material and ruffles of off white everywhere. There are lace and white stockings and a feathered mask which matches the yellow dress. It seems so real. Like it is actually from the time period.

  I pick it up and the weight of it is quite heavy. I take it to the bathroom and strip off. There are laces at the back that Jenna will have to help me tie up later tonight, but it is a perfect fit as I shimmy it on. The skirt goes out in a lot of ruffles and falls to the floor, with a bustle at the back. It looks amazing.

  I take it off and as I go to put it back I notice the lingerie. Lace and black with a garter belt. The tags are still on from a very pricey store that charges way too much for underwear. Wow, two hundred and ninety-nine dollars for the bra and another one hundred and eighty for the panties. They have a hole in them. That can't be right...

  Oh, I see…the hole is there on purpose. Oh my, poor Stephen having to shop for me. He must get so embarrassed.

  There is a knock at the door.

  "Come in, please."

  It is Stephen ready to take me home an
d he has a smile on his face as he notices my grin.

  "I hope it is what you need, Sienna."

  "Yes, Stephen it's perfect. I'll just grab my bag."

  "No rush at all, Ma’am, it is a pleasure waiting for you."

  I collect my bag and Stephen carries the box and we go down into the lift. I can see Stephen looking at me as I stand quietly.

  "Stephen, is there something you're not telling me? You are normally so talkative."

  "I am fine, Ma’am. I am just excited to see that you liked what I chose for you."

  Stephen and I walk through the lobby together and I can sense something is a little weird. Stephen is not telling me something and I find myself quite puzzled by his non-talkativeness.

  Usually, I carry a conversation with him like a friend I've known for years, but tonight he seems nervous or unusually quiet. I don't know maybe I've just had a long day.

  The car pulls away and Stephen looks at me in the rear vision mirror.

  "I think you'll have a great time tonight. I hear they will have a real, live band playing."

  Finally, he talks like the normal Stephen I am used to.

  "Oh really, a band? That will be awesome. I love the dress... and the other things you bought, too. Thank you."

  Stephen looks at me again, "I'm so glad. Jonathan will be very pleased."

  I smile as we pull into campus. I can't wait to shower and have a small snack.

  "I'll see you soon," says Stephen as he brings the box to the door.

  "Thanks, I'll manage from here."

  I watch as he walks away dressed in his nice suit. He is blond and blue-eyed. A very nice man with a beautiful demeanor about him. Jonathan places a lot of trust in him.

  JONATHAN

  Okay, my suit looks great. I love the white bow tie and the tails. My hair has a touch of gel in it to keep it in place. Stephen is ready to go and I can't wait to surprise my Sienna tonight.

  I ended up ringing the club to find out a little more detail and it was a pleasant surprise, the news I was told.

  Tonight, the men would be lined up and you could choose a partner for your woman to be pleasured by in room eighteen. All the bachelor members would be auctioned off for a room with your partner and you could watch or join in. They called it the Moulin Rouge MFM auction.

  I didn't know many of the members and sometimes I allowed Stephen to come in and see the show. I paid a smaller fee for him to see the shows, but he loved it and tonight he knew of my plan tonight.

  He was going to be one of those auctioned members, but Sienna would not know because he would wear a full mask, like the others. He'd been assigned a number and it was 1084. All I had to do was bid the highest for him tonight and then he could have my Sienna while I watched. It was a devilishly good plan.

  Actually, I'd told Stephen right before we took Sienna home and he had been a little nervous about it, really. But I knew he was ready and by the way he looked at her body, I knew that he was definitely into her.

  I grinned at Stephen as I looked through the window as we got to campus.

  "I am thankful you've chosen me, Jonathan."

  "Stephen, just make sure you pleasure every part of her. I want her to cum multiple times."

  Stephen smiles and nodded. Sienna jumps in, totally unaware of the plan.

  "Hey you, you look so handsome."

  I was taken back by her look. She was gorgeous. Her hair up in ringlets and the breasts so devilishly pressed up and out.

  "Wow, you look stunning," I say, as she smiles.

  I notice her beauty spot painted on above her lip. It looks so good and suited the costume.

  "Should be a fun night. I think they'll put on a great show."

  "I'm starving," says Sienna.

  I smile and hold her leg under her dress. The lace stockings feel very sexy as we drive to the club. I can't wait to see Stephen pleasure and fuck her later on.

  There are cars everywhere at the entrance and a red carpet lines the pavement as we wait our turn to hop out and go in. As we walk in, the band plays a melodious tune and the lights are dimmed. Every table is lightened by red candles and there are trapeze artists flying above the front stage.

  The windows are all closed with purple curtains and signs saying, "no entry". The energy feels alive. All the members have dressed up and the women look amazing in their puffed dresses and corset waists, and most of the men wear tails and have their hair slicked back. It is definitely a sight to see.

  The band stops and Sienna and I sit at our table eighteen. It is close to the stage and the menu arrives immediately.

  "A bottle of your finest champagne."

  Sienna chimes in, "Oooh, I'd like the veal please."

  "Yes, me too, thanks."

  The menu is already set and there are only three choices for the show menu tonight.

  Sienna smiles and looks around at all the costumes. It really feels like we are in a time warp at a show from the period.

  The band starts and a trumpet plays, "Ladies and gentlemen we welcome you to our grandest show ever, our most delightful night for your senses. The... Moulin... Rouge..."

  The curtains open and a line of masked women stand naked with garters only. They pretend to be shy and use hands to cover themselves and run away, off stage.

  A diva walks out in the nude and her breasts are huge.

  "Now, where did all my dancers go? Come on girls let's show these folks a real good time."

  The dancers now in lingerie start to dress the woman in a dark green and black dress, with tassels and lace. They put her hair up and she starts to sing.

  "All you folks are here to see a show. Women and wine and maybe a sixty-nine, but let's try it later on."

  The audience laughs as she continues, "You'll find there are breasts and a few cocks at best, but make sure you watch my show. I promise fine tits and pussy and some wine and tooshie. So, make sure you stay with me now. Pick from the menu and enjoy this venue because we’ll make sure you have a good time."

  The crowd laughs loudly, "And if you feel juicy, feel free to thank Lucy, but make sure you cum on the gals. We're sick of washing the towels."

  She keeps dancing with her dancers forming circles and patterns around her like a synchronized swimming team.

  "Now you boys, remember it's not all about your member, it's definitely about pleasuring your better half. I know you can do it if you think of a granny, then your cocks will last a much longer time."

  The whole room is laughing as the woman struts around and pretends to have sex with her dancers while they are in extensive choreography routines. The curtain closes and the meals are served, with the band playing in the background.

  Sienna looks at me and smiles, "God she's so funny."

  My smile is obvious as I eye Sienna. The ringlets in her hair look so beautiful and I long to see her naked again and pleasured by another man. Fuck she's beautiful, as she eats her veal with her breasts billowing out of her dress.

  The curtain goes up and there are legs moving to the music. They are covered in stockings and high heels of all different colors. The music beat is quick and the legs move and are in perfect unison.

  The men in the audience watch and wait for legs to open and each of the women has a love heart on their crotch. When the legs open, there is a line of twenty or so bright red love hearts. The women stand up and are wearing sexy leotards, they form a line and continue in their choreography. The band plays louder and they line up; the first woman pulls the top half of her leotard down and then looks to the next woman who does the same. A trumpet sounds each time, and down the line, they go pulling tops down.

  The funny woman comes out and squeezes each breast one by one, then pulls her tits out to copy. She ushers them out and does a wolf-whistle.

  A line of men come out and begin to dance, completely ignoring her.

  She wolf-whistles again and they all line up. She signals for the trumpet to play and the first guy pulls down his jocks. Her eyes
widen.

  She waits for the trumpet and hits the band member over the head. He makes a bellow with his trumpet, and the next guy pulls down his jocks, too.

  She points a finger at the trumpet player who continues playing and the jocks are removed one by one. She smiles as she eyes the cocks in the line.

  Then the violinist plays and the men turn around. The funny woman can't see the men so she gets the violinist to play again and they turn back around.

  Sienna is laughing as she watches and I am also beaming a smile.

  The pianist plays and the men grab their cocks and the funny woman is turned on and touches her breasts. A flute starts to play and the men start to jerk off and then it stops, so they do too.

  She points at the flute player who continues and the men stand jerking off. The woman walks over to the men and a drum beat starts. The men surround her and take her off stage. The drum continues as she is carried away.

  The curtains close and Sienna and I smile at each other as we have been enjoying the show immensely. It is extremely raunchy and very clever.

  SIENNA

  The show is so much fun sand I sit here eating the yummiest meal with a gorgeous bechamel sauce. I'm trying not to scoff it down but I am insatiably hungry tonight. My beautiful Jonathan looks so sexy in his tails and he is happily sipping champagne and watching everything that's going on.

  "Ladies and gentlemen, remember the MFM auction. Here are your candidates."

  There is a line of men dressed in boxers with their shirts off and they have numbers stuck on their backs and chests as they walk in a circle around the stage. They are wearing masks so I can only gauge how sexy they are by their body types.

  "Oooh, I like 1118, 1230 and 1084. They look cute."

  Jonathan smiles and calls over the waitress, "Some more champagne please."

  I look at him as he eyes the men, "It must be a competition or something.”

  Jonathan eyes me and gently holds my cheek, "They are being auctioned off as pleasurers for the females. Their men must pick one and pay their top dollar. Then the guy pleasures the woman back behind the red door in front of her partner. It’s MFM, or Male, Female, Male…"

 

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