UNTOUCHABLE (Siri's Saga Book 1)

by Klide, Jessika

  Returning, I take Angela next. I want this to be special for you. I put my arm around her shoulder, hug her tight, then hook her hand in my arm. Leading her to the corner where I put her directly behind the Sybian. I reach into her pillowcase, pull the headset off, speak then return it. "When the music changes, do not pull the blindfold or the headset off. The fucking fantasies are individual. When the music changes, I want you to mount, relax and ride. Focus only on your own fantasies, your own desires and your own satisfaction. Take as long as you need to. There is no need to rush. You may touch yourself in any way you secretly fantasize about to pleasure yourself. If you call my name, you do not have to stop playing Gorilla. You may please yourself as often as you want. When you are finished and fully satisfied, you may then remove both your blindfold and headset and return to the group. My dear, sweet Angela, relax. Let yourself go. Be who you are. This is your personal Fucking Fantasy."

  And, the last one to put in place is Mac. Placing his hands on me, one on my shoulder and one on my waist, I dance with him to the pole platform. Before I step up, I take his hands and move them to my face then into my hair. When I step up and back, he follows, stepping up and forward to the pole. There, I spin us around so his back is to it. Removing his hands from my hair, I drag them over my jaw, putting the palms together, then controlling them down, allowing the backs to brush my cleavage. Then, I raise them up to his head where I leave them in his hair. I walk around to the pole, raise the bondage bar that TD attached to it with a pair of handcuffs earlier and clamp each of Macs wrists. He can slide the bondage bar up and down the pole for comfort, but he can't get away. I reach into the pillowcase, pull the headset off completely. "When the music changes, listen in complete silence to the sounds of passion and orgasm around you. Pay special attention to your lover. She will be right here on the platform with you. When she comes to you, you will be completely submissive to her. You are not to speak; you are only to enjoy. This is your Fucking Fantasy."

  I survey the room of Swingers satisfied as I put my dress back on. As the song "Gorilla" ends, I turn all the spotlights on. Each couple is bathed in bright, blinding light. Good. They can see only what is immediately in front of them. The shadows are distinct. Let the game begin. My edited version of "Freebird" by Lynard Skynard fills their headsets and fills the room. The song in my playlist begins at the 4:40 mark and loops back to the 5:00 mark for an hour. Which is longer than any Fucking Fantasy has ever lasted.

  Smiling, I watch as Charlie, Mandy, and TD pull their blindfolds off. They look at each other and grin. Charlie slides his erection into the Real Touch masturbator. "Fuck yeah!" Mandy picks up the Joystick, looks at him and licks it. He squeals. "Go, Baby, Go." She puts it in her mouth and he thrusts his hips. "Fuck me!" She cuts her eyes at TD and grins. She holds the Joystick in her mouth as she crawls on top of TD. He lays still completely submissive to her. She puts her breasts in his face. He takes one in his mouth and proceeds to enjoy them while Mandy sucks the Joystick and Charlie watches, enjoying via remote stimulation. They are enjoying their gorilla.

  I look to Mac and Rosa. He is standing very straight and still, listening to the sound of the Sybian humming. She plays with the speeds and settles on the highest setting. The machine thumps as she sits it, riding it hard. Her moans are loud and long. As I look to Angela and Darren, I hear Rosa's first orgasm. "SEARY!" That's one.

  When I focus on Angela and Darren, I see that she hasn't mounted yet. She is running her fingers over it. Come on, Darren. Hit the remote. She is looking to turn the damn thing on. He realizes it about the same time, and turns it on low. She sits on it and immediately puts her hands on the front bracing, leaning over it. When she picks her head up, the strain on her face is obvious. She is trying so hard to orgasm, but it isn't happening. She bursts into tears, sobbing. He stands stoic as instructed but I know it is hard for him. He has rescued her from so much. He waits and watches as the sobs rack her body. When she is finished crying, she tries again determined. Darren keeps the speed on low. She sits again enjoying the feeling, but not expecting any fireworks. Darren increases the speed and she leans her head back. He keeps increasing the speed until she stands up. Then he turns it down a little and she sits on it again. Her hips start to hunch, her hand goes to her nipple and she teases herself, but still no panting, still no climax building orgasm.

  I turn to look over at Brad and Bella. He is watching her masturbate, but doesn't have on the Max. He is holding it in his hand. I walk quickly up to him as I hear Rosa shout my name again, laughing. I give him a look of 'what the fuck's the problem here' and he gives me a look that says I'm not putting my precious dick inside that. "Fine. I'll fuck you myself."

  Walking to the counter, I pass Darren. He has a condom and a tube of lube in his hand. What's happening in the corner with Angela? Grabbing my purse, which I sling over my shoulder, I also grab a cock ring, a pair of handcuffs, the dog collar, and a leash which I attach to the dog collar as I walk back to Brad. When I step up behind him, I quietly secure the leash to the chair and ready the dog collar and handcuffs after I drop the cock ring over his shoulder into his lap. "Put this on, then I'm going to fuck you till you can't walk." He grins, drops Max to the floor and slides the cock ring on his now erect cock. When he lifts his head up, I slip the dog collar quickly around his neck and pull the belt tight. He reaches his hands up to it as he tries to stand. I slap a cuff on and hook him to the leash which has him pinned to the chair. When he jerks it, it tightens on his collar, choking him. He starts to laugh. "Fuck me." Stepping around to face him, he relaxes and gives me a not as confidant, but still bored look.

  I smirk at him. "I changed my mind. This is your last chance. Put the device on your cock. And remember everything that happens within this house is confidential. Everything."

  He shakes his head at me, defiant.

  Now I laugh, nodding confident. I reach into my purse and pull my gun out. Standing between him and the others, I use my body to block their view while I show it to him. "It's real."

  His eyes narrow slightly, but he recovers quick, looking less confidant, but still bored.

  Ah, you don't think it's real. Emptying the bullets into my hand, I show them to him. "These are real too."

  His face remains lax, but his eyes are alert.

  Ah, you don't think I'll do it. I raise an eyebrow at him and stare him down. He meets my stare and I laugh again. "You don't know me, Brad. I'm wild at heart." I drop the bullets one by one into my purse. "1, 2, 3, 4, 5." I hold the last one up for him to see. It's my special blank bullet for stubborn asses like yourself. "And one for my version of Russian roulette." I put it in the chamber and spin it.

  I never carry a fully loaded revolver. I only carry 5 real bullets and one specially marked blank bullet. It keeps the gun on safety and is always there if I need to play Russian roulette. A trick I learned from the magician who works our crowds. Even if the odds fail and it ends up in the chamber, it won't hurt anyone as long as you are more than 5 feet away. It makes a real gunshot sound, so it takes a few moments before the victim realizes they haven't actually been shot.

  Brad's eyes narrow again. He watches me as I reach down and pick up Max. I hand it to him. He takes it with his free hand, but he still doesn't put it on. I point to it and his cock with the gun, but he only licks his lips. His eyes dare me. The adrenaline junkie.

  I lick mine too. My eyes flare wide, crazy, as I point the gun at his foot and pull the trigger. His foot jerks back instinctively as his eyes narrow into a straight line. His erection softens as his adrenaline spikes. Now I have your attention. The combination of the cock ring and the Viagra keep him from deflating altogether. "Brad, I don't take no shit from nobody. Remember when I told TD that earlier? Well, it's true. Rules are rules. You agreed to allow me to give you a Fucking Fantasy. This is what I choose for you. Now, what's it gonna be? Comply or be disciplined? What are you going to do, Brad?" I raise my eyebrows at him.

  He doesn't answer.
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br />   I pull the trigger again. The sound of the dry click makes him shudder, but he doesn't put Max on. I hold up two fingers. "No? Let's see how Bella is doing over here. She seems to be enjoying herself."

  As I walk over to where she lays, I see that Darren has turned the light off in the corner. I hope I don't have to discipline him too for breaking the rules. If he has fucked up Angela's orgasm, there will be hell to pay.

  Bella is sliding the Nora in and out as she moans bringing herself to orgasm slowly. Pointing the gun at her foot, I turn to look at Brad smirking and immediately pull the trigger. He flinches visibly and frowns. I hold up three fingers.

  He looks pissed, annoyed and horny as he strokes his cock until it is erect again. I give him a big, sweet smile as he slides the Max on. Immediately, he looks confused and surprised. The machine is fucking him. His eyes look up to my face and I point to Bella. She is fucking herself with slow, deep thrusts, then fast short jabs. Brad smirks at me when he figures out that they are connected. I watch as his eyes roll back in his head enjoying the remote fucking. When she turns on the vibration, he says out loud. "FUCK!" He slides Max off then thrusts himself deep into it over and over.

  Bella feels his thrusts. "Fuck me! FUCK YEAH! HOLY FUCK! SEARY!" She collapses laughing back on the couch. "Whew! That was intense!" She turns it off while she rests.

  Brad says to me as I walk back up to him, smiling. "Fuck me!"

  "That's what I was trying to tell you." I put the gun back in my purse, then lay my hand on his shoulder as I walk around him. I give him a couple of friendly pats, then back away to survey the Fucking Fantasies I have created tonight.

  Bella revs up the action again and Brad slips his blindfold back on letting out a long, low moan. He isn't bored now.

  Mandy is on top of TD fucking his brains out while she thrusts the Joystick in her mouth then in his. They suck Charlie's cock together but have eyes only for each other as Charlie watches feeling every lick and thrust the Joystick delivers, shouting to them. "Faster, Bitches, Faster, Fuck me! Fuck yeah!" When she jumps off TD's cock and spins around taking TD in her mouth to suck, she drops the Joystick unattended on the floor. As she lowers herself onto TD's face for him to devour her, Charlie screams. "Fuck me! Fuck me! What the fuck? Fuck me!" But they can't hear him for the headsets. Freebird is reaching frenzy fucking speed and she is giving TD the best head of his life as she mashes her pussy in his face and he buries it deep in her. Charlie watches, stroking himself.

  Looking over at Rosa and Mac, she is off the Sybian and using the base as a step stool. She is kissing and licking Mac's abs moving up to his chest. I can't hear what she is saying but her expression is soft, not harsh and his python is standing out full and hard.

  As I turn my attention to Darren and Angela, I walk closer to see what's happening in the dark. Well, I'll be damned! That was Angela's problem. Darren has her bent over the Sybian and is shoving his cock in her ass, fucking her anally while pulling her hair back. Her legs are quivering with each thrust he makes and when he spanks her ass, she bows up, then moans loud! "AH, FUCK ME!" He pounds and pounds her. Each time he spanks her, she bows up and moans. Then she surprises me, as she takes the Sybian dildo and tries to put it in her pussy for double duty. But Darren's hold on her hair keeps her from being able to manage it.

  He realizes what she wants. "Fuck yourself baby!" He releases her hair.

  Her head droops forward as she finds her vagina and masturbates while he holds his cock deep in her ass, waiting and watching. She thrusts and her face takes on the "O" expression, then she shouts. "FUCK ME, DARREN, FUCK ME!" He takes her hips and slides himself in and out her back door while she does the same with the dildo in the front. And finally, she has the orgasm she has been denied. Finally, she cums in convulsive spasms as she shouts my name with each mind blowing wave of her first orgasm. "SEARY, SEARY, SEARY." Then she slumps over the Sybian and Darren reaches around her hugging and stroking her hair.

  Everyone is happy! Walking to the counter, I pull out TD's Porsche key and put it down. While I replace the bullets in my gun, TD, Mandy and Charlie all shout "Seary" close together. Followed by, Angela again shouting. "Seary, Seary, Seary!" And Darren shouting "Seary" too. Time to go. I take the bluetooth earpiece out and set it on the counter next to the Porsche key. Then I smile up at the camera in the corner and blow them a kiss as I exit. Running down the steps and over the veranda, I hear Mac's "Oh … Seary!" When I'm past the infinity pool and entering the gardens, I hear Brad shout. "GORILLA!" Laughing, I raise my arms in the air. "Siri, you beautiful woman, you led them ALL to victory!" Orgasm is truly a beautiful gift.

  Walking, skipping and trotting, I sing "Happy" and dance it as I stay on the path that Brad said led to the Golf Course. Once the initial high wears off, I slow down to walk and enjoy the flowers. They are so pretty and the late night is so clean and peaceful. As I walk, I let my guard slip. As soon as I do, I feel the isolation and loneliness start to creep over me. It makes me shudder. I bring so much undeniable happiness to others. It really makes it tough to go home alone to an empty house. I fold my arms under my breasts and give myself a reassuring hug. You won't always be lonely. You'll find someone. Maybe it will be Moore. Aurei's beautiful face floats into my mind. No pity party now. Stay strong. Be grateful. You live a life most people only dream of, and people love you for it. You have real fans. You just made 9 people very happy. You rock! YES, I DID! YES, I DO! YES, I WILL!

  I step out onto the Golf Course and look up to the stars. You know what? It's a Goodnight for a run. Slipping my shoes off, I lift my purse strap up and over my head and start to jog to the Club house. The grass is soft on my feet and the feel of it, as I put one foot down then the other, gives me peace. Running always clears my head. I reach the clubhouse quickly.

  When I get there, I am thrilled to find there is a party going on inside one of the banquet rooms. Cars fill the parking lot and there are a few taxi cabs waiting. Creeping as close as I can without being seen, I step into the fountain to clean my feet pretending to be drunk. I stagger to the first cab and get in, pull the door shut and lay on the seat. The driver puts his phone down. "Are you alone?"

  "Yes, I'm leaving the bastard here. Go. Quick."

  "Yes ma'am." When we are on the road back to town, he asks. "Where to Miss?"

  "Drop me off at the gate of Dogwood Court please."

  "Yes ma'am."

  I slip my shoes back on thinking about Aurei. Leaning my head back, I close my eyes to rest. Finally, I can focus on the Golden God.

  "Miss, Miss. Are you ok?" Someone is shaking me. "We are here. I can take you to the door if you have had too much to drink."

  I open my eyes to see the taxi driver with the door open, leaning over me. "Shit!" I jump and recoil from his touch. "Where am I?"

  He laughs and stands back up outside the cab door. "Dogwood Court, Ma'am."

  "I must have fallen asleep. No, no. This is good. I will walk up." I dig in my purse and pull out a $100. "Keep the change. And don't tell anyone where you took me."

  He sees the $100 and grins. "Your secret is safe with me."

  CHAPTER ELEVEN

  Walking past the closed gate, I start my stroll up to the apartments. I yawn and stretch putting my hands over my head then I stop and bend over to touch the ground, stretching my legs. I got a pretty good cat nap in the back of the taxi. As I see the apartment buildings looming through the trees, I think of Aurei. Is he home yet? Will I see him today or will I have to wait until Sunday? Can I wait until Sunday? Can he?

  The lights of a vehicle at the gate illuminate the pavement and my figure casts a long shadow on the road. As the gate goes up and the vehicle pulls through slowly, I move to the left side concerned I could get run over at 2 AM. The lights brighten then dim politely when the driver see me. The vehicle, however, does not pick up speed. It creeps up on me and stops when it gets even, so I turn to look. The most beautiful man in the world is sitting with his arm out the window of his bad a
ss, black Raptor smiling at me. My pussy lurches and the butterflies wake and scatter in all directions. What are the odds? Karma! You're on a roll!

  "Hi."

  "Hi." I stop and face him.

  "Are you good?" He asks concerned. Damn, he is fine!

  "Yes, I'm good." I'm going to show you just how good I am too. I smile as I strut over.

  He cuts the truck off. "And him?"

  "What? Who?" I stop, confused. I have totally forgotten about TD.

  "Your not hot date."

  "My date? Oh … him." There is still concern on Aurei's face. "Why? Are you worried about your bro?"

  "Should I be?"

  "Do you think I hurt him?"

  He chuckles. "Did you?"

  I give him my 'go to hell' look.

  He raises his eyebrows. "I feel sorry for him now."

  I want to say, "Fuck you!" But I don't really mean it. But I know I normally would, so I turn to walk up the drive, letting my hair swing wildly, trying to figure out exactly what I feel about his puzzling concern.

  Aurei cranks the truck and creeps along beside me. "Hey Wright, wait a minute."

  I stop staring straight ahead. He stops next to me and cuts off the engine again. I turn on him with my eyes shooting arrows. "Why are all men bastards?"

  When my eyes fall on his beautiful face, I'm surprised to see real concern in his eyes. He is frowning at me. "Not all men are bastards, Siri."

  Fuck! I stare at him trying to read the concern. Sweet Zeus! My nipples are hard as rocks right now and it has nothing at all to do with the chill in the air. The very sight of you makes me have fucking fantasies of my … fucking own! I roll my eyes at my own instant turn on, then stare up at the stars, trying to think clearly.

  "Siri." Oh, Aurelius, the sound of my name rolling off your tongue sounds so sensuous! Even your name gets me going, Aurelius.