by J. S. Wilder
“I´m going to gun you down, bitch. What are you going to do?”
She stands there confused, she cringes as if she’s ready to leave. She looks at Greed for reassurance with both her hands up in the air, admitting defeat. Greed shouts, “Arrest him, what you waiting for?”
Lust moves the gun with her arm and then I stab it back at her chest. I can see her getting frustrated. She does it a couple of times. She needs to use her head! She needs to use her fucking imagination.
“What happened to all those leg kicks I taught you? Huh,” I scream as I start swaying my hips from left to right. Greed does the same, as her eyes focus on my cock. Damn, she better not take off her outfit. She needs to wait until I give her the go ahead.
Greed´s around five foot eight with her heels properly increasing her height up to five ten, so she’s just a bit shorter than me. Lust lifts her leg moving the gun. I drop the gun and hold onto her leg. Then, I push her down on the chair, place her leg on my shoulder, and rip off her panties if it were a piece of paper. I don't wait for a reaction. She’ll loosen up when she comes; first climax always has the stiff ones begging for more. I know her type.
Lust’s shocked, unclear of what to do next. I look up at Greed and shout out, “What are you waiting for Greed? Come suck my dick!”
She looks at me like I’m Santa Clause, giving her a toy for being good this year. Without hesitation she comes up behind me and rips off my pants. Then, Greed lays on her back and sticks her face underneath me, because I’m knelt down cleaning Lust’s pussy like I’m starving for pussy.
I slide my hands underneath Lust’s ass and push her up to meet my face, before I swipe my tongue along her folds. Greed swirls her tongue around my length. That felt right. She studied hard. I’m going to make sure I reward her.
She learned fast from the mouth exercises. I educated them for every event that was going to take place tonight. I knew she was listening, because she’s keen. A bit too extreme, but she was for sure my number one student. She’s fucking passing with flying colors.
I continuously dart my tongue in and out of Lust’s pussy like a needle. She hates it at first, but when I scoop up her folds each time I remove it, she wails and cries from pleasure. I nearly came from the sounds she was making and the way her body was shaking.
Shit, Greed starts to cheat by using her hand to rub my balls. I taught her to do it with her tongue and mouth only, no hands. I grab her hand and hold onto it. She has to use her mouth. Even if she gags she has to do it right. I want to give her the certificate, but the way she is carrying on, she’s failing big time.
I can’t have any of them failing. They need to pass with flying colors in my program; otherwise, it isn’t worth shit. They can’t come so far and then let me down. I won’t let her. She better suck me until I come, and then lick my cum until my cock is clean.
I watch Lust come beneath me. She jerks her body like a prisoner on the electric chair. I cleaned her up real good I can tell she’s never been licked like that before. I tongue fucked her pussy, filling her from wall to wall. Her cunt was so tight it never knew what hit it until my tongue did.
As for Greed, I can hear her panting like a panther as I shoot my load into her mouth. She milks me until there isn’t a drop left. Shit, it feels fucking amazing. I haven’t cum like this in a long time. Once I took away her ability to use her hand, she used her tongue and her mouth just like I taught her in class. She was getting lazy. Laziness doesn’t pay. Laziness gets you off this program.
Each recruit only gets one date in this room. If she fucks this one up, then she can’t come back. All the ladies want to return.
I jump up in the air. My legs are a bit shaken. Both women look like they want to pass out. Lust is practically lying on the chair with her legs sprawled out. Greed is lying on the floor gasping for air.
Shit, it’s only been around twenty minutes. This is only round one. There’s so much more to do and so little time. By count, they are required to climax at least two more times and more importantly, so do I. They better use their stamina and continue. I don’t stop and I don’t give second chances.
I move away from them and take my gun. My dick is still hanging out, my shoes are still on. Darkness falls on them. Where I go, the spotlight goes. The sensor is based on my shoes alone.
“Ladies, come here, and quickly,” I command with the gun in my hand. “Or I’ll fucking shoot you. If you’re dead, you can’t continue. Three weeks of training…” The gun is filled with blanks, but it adds effect.
Before I can finish my sentence Greed’s by my side. I knew she would be. This woman wants me so badly I can smell it on her. She is licking her lips, ridding them of my cum. She’s excited, shit she has enough energy to make up for Lust.
Lust slowly walks up to me with her legs shaking. Hell yeah, baby. I did you good. I look at her with pride. I made her come in ways she never knew were possible. Most women who sign up have some sort of sexual experience. Lust has little to none. She’s practically a virgin.
I can’t remember the last time I took a woman’s virginity. That’s every man’s fantasy. Alex is going to give her the biggest gift of all. She’s going to get sex in so many different ways she’ll never be the same. Shit, she’s lucky and I’m even luckier.
“Ladies, the time is ticking. Both of you need to get over here and arrest me.” My dick’s hanging out. It’s not even full length anymore. They need to wake it up.
I grab Greed’s waist and rip off her top and she cries out. After, I put her in the spinning swing which hangs from the overhead beam. It has a swivel clip, so she can rotate in any direction with the padded support. She should be able to maneuver and not feel uncomfortable.
I strap her up by her hands and then by her legs. She’s hanging above another wooden chair. Now it’s my turn to satisfy her. I use my hand to reach up as I sit down and get her moving, I know she loves it. I like her enthusiasm and its fuckin’ turns me on.
“Decide what goes in my mouth,“ I command as I watch her hang from the top like a fucking rag doll. This swing’s a masterpiece. She can use her body weight to adjust how she’s hanging and change positions to determine what body part goes into my mouth.
“Lust, arrest me,” I command as she finally staggers over confused about her role. She looks up and gulps when she sees Greed suspended above me, while I sit losing patience with Lust. She looks at me bewildered with her legs still shaking from her climax earlier. She needs to get on with it. She’s moving too slow.
“What are you waiting for?” My tone begins to increase with every passing word until I’m basically shouting at her.
She rushes behind me, avoiding Greed by ducking her head and then she puts the handcuffs on like a good little girl.
I throw my head back and Greed pushes her tits forward until her nipple is in my mouth and I start to lick it, but only her hardened nipple. She tries to force her entire breast in my mouth.
“Gentle, there’s no rush.”
I see her pussy dripping and my cock gets harder in anticipation of getting a feel. To my surprise, Lust is standing in front of me watching my dick in want. I let her watch. She’s not allowed to touch it until I allow her to. I like knowing she’s watching me lick the greedy little bitch. Shit, Greed is teasing me.
I’m so fucking hard I need to fuck right now.
“Fucking sit on me, Lust. Show me how much you want my cock. Don’t stop pumping up and down until I cum.”
She rushes to straddle me and aligns her pussy on top of my dick. She lowers herself on my dick until her pussy is consuming it, taking all of it.
“No, I don’t want to see your face. Turn around.”
Without question, she pouts and then gets up to slowly turns around.
Good girl, she’s fucking hot.
I turn the tables on Greed and I start to suck her nipples, one and then the other. God, they taste good. I start thinking about the edible undies she has on and I whisper, “Give me so
me pussy”.
The music’s nice and slow. I’m not ready to climax yet. I’m going over to the heart of the room and screw them one by one; one place that has all women crying in pleasure, the bench. I fuck them one at a time, one on top of another. Yep, they’ll have to wait for the grand master. That’s always when they’re begging for more. I have enough for everyone. No one has to worry about having to share.
Lust sits on me just as I asked her to and I can feel her ass cheeks pressed against my thighs. Problem is, when I told her to turn around it wasn’t to fuck her in her pussy.
“Wrong hole, Lust.”
She hesitates as she realizes my request, but gets off my cock and aligns it at the back entrance.
She sits down and screams as she takes it until it’s fucking buried all the way. I love screamers. Pleasure and pain, that’s my philosophy; they go hand and hand. I would never abuse a woman, but there’s something about hearing a woman scream during sex that makes me know she loves it.
Lust is well trained. She’s pumping it good, up and down, just like I told her. No rocking and cheating, but following instructions and waving her head from side to side as she does it. I watch her, knowing she’s not the only one getting pleasure.
Now, it’s Greed’s turn. She drops her cunt in my mouth as I start to eat that thong. Damn, the flavor gets better each year. I know she’ll love it rough. I use my teeth to bite it. I use my tongue to lick it. I use my nose to nuzzle in it.
She’s fucking loving it; suspended in the air and howling like a fucking wolf.
These women are good.
Two weeks ago they couldn’t do this. I trained them, I named them, and now they’re going to give some guy pleasure when they leave here. Ultimate desire is what they’ll be capable of, and they had no idea what that meant till now.
Greed’s pussy is like a fucking chocolate factory. The chocolate undies are melting and her cum is fucking dripping adding the perfect portion of cream. That’s right, dripping out of her. She stops wrestling and looks like a ragdoll as she gives a final howl.
Yep, she fucking made it!
Made it to the finish line.
Now, back to Lust. She should have been using those fucking anal balls. They were given to her at boot camp and just before she came into the dungeon, lubricants and balls were given by Tina to loosen the ass. She should be loosening up by now, since she’s had the time while I was getting Greed off.
Sometimes, I plan the night and other times I go with the flow. It depends on my mood and the ladies. Tonight was planned every inch of the way.
“Shit, it’s-” screamed Lust as she starts shaking all over again. She better get prepared for what I have planned for her. They both need a little rest. The music paused three times and that means we’re nearly halfway through the night. I thought it just started. My cum shoots up her spine and I can tell she was dying for that to happen. She was holding on by a piece of string.
Damn, normally it’s so easy, but these two really have me wound tight tonight.
I’m thinking they need a little rest before the big finale.
I need them energized for the final round.
“Get off me and uncuff me, I’m escaping.”
She bends down and starts to take of her heels.
“Did I tell you to take them off?”
She shakes her head.
“Look at me when I’ m talking to you,” I command.
She’s fucking tired. She spins around and I can see her whole body is drained. She’s soaking wet. Cum is dripping down her leg. Shit, she must be a virgin. Lust is all fucked up. I’m not done with her yet. She needs to sort herself out. I need to change the plan. “Move. We need to make our way to the bed. It’s in the corner along with towels and some wine.” I have to make sure they get in the mood. Well, I know Greed is, but Lust looks worn out. Her hair’s stuck to her face and the sexy vixen in the police outfit looks like she jumped out of the window. The tired, beat up cop stands before me.
She removes my handcuffs. I make my way over to Greed and hold her by the waist to help her down. She’s dog-tired too.
What happened tonight?
They’re fucked up and I am only halfway done.
I take both of them to the bed with my hand around both of their waists. It’s a big four-poster bed in the corner, the chill out spot. They can wipe up, have a bit of champagne, and then I’m done with them. They’ll probably sleep till tomorrow if I let them, but I won’t!
Chapter Ten
There are no clocks allowed in here of any sort, including watches. Fucking requires attention, no distractions. Time exerts pressure to finish or causes disappointment in the time taken to come.
“Finish already!”
“Wow, we’ve been going on for how long?”
These are the questions that come out when there’s access to time. There’s an alarm that sounds like a fire drill when the night is over and I’m out of here. Tina normally gives them a few minutes to themselves together before she helps them get the fuck out of here.
I drop them on the bed and debate whether to stop the session now.
Shit, Alex, you’ve gone soft.
I take the champagne out of the ice bucket and pour a glass each, then command them to drink it. As they drink, they both start giggling half-naked in heels. I allow them to remove their heels and they both look relieved, as if I’d answered their prayer. We all start using the towels to freshen up a bit. Lust is laughing about how much she’s enjoying herself and can’t wait to continue.
Wonders never cease.
The more they drink, the more they’re excited, and they start to jump up on the bed like little kids. Only a few minutes ago they were tired, and now they appear to be back to their old selves, full of energy; ready to rock and roll.
Lust asks for more champagne and begins to nibble on a few chips nearby. I give them one glass each, only to relax, and make it clear it is the last one. Shit, the last thing I need is for them to be drunk. Drunken women can’t fuck worth a shit.
I start to get aroused as I watch them drink the champagne. I lay on the bed half naked from the waist down, in the middle, with my legs stretched out and barefooted. They need to sort out the top half.
They’re both kneeling next to me, ready for my command, but I change my mind. I don’t feel like moving to the bench. It’s Greed’s turn to be fucked. With my back against the headboard, I demand for her to come closer and she does, next to my dick. She gasps. It’s in full view and standing at attention. Both of them love looking at it.
They exchange looks when they see my cock jerking up and down. My ten inches are in full view, long and strong. My cock is a fucking beast and I know it. Now only is it long, but thick.
They’re starting a power struggle, both wanting it to slide inside them. It’s not their decision, but mine. I want Lust on it again. I’ve wanted the sweet pussy that I sucked earlier to feel the pleasure of my dick. Hell no, I’m acting like I’m in a relationship and she’s my woman.
“Greed, jump on it; back and forth only. Don’t use your imagination.”
Shit, what’s Lust doing to me? I’m fucking Greed, because I want Lust over and over again. The way she fucked me a few minutes ago had my dick begging for her to come back down. My cock wants pussy, her pussy. The tighter it is the better. It’s not going to fucking start getting particular now.
Why am I yearning for her? I need to get over it and focus. Under no circumstances is it appropriate to make claims on a pussy.
Greed rides me back and forth, screaming like a hooker in a brothel. I don’t even understand the words that are coming from her lips, so I stick my tongue down her throat. That’ll shut her up. Her nipples feel like sandpaper, hard, rubbing against my chest. Lust is watching, licking her lips. The shy and sexy cop that once entered the room screaming her way through the door has now been fucked by Alex and tonight she’s all mine.
Tonight only.
I stick my finger
s up her cunt. I scratch her walls, roughly, so she starts to yell. Usually, I use a couple of fingers, but this time I’m using three. I want her to feel pain. She’s making me want her and I don’t like it, not one fucking bit.
I move my mouth away from Greed and I shove Lust forward with my fingers. I want to feel her ample tits bounce off my arm. I twist my fingers, scratching her, knowing it is hurting her. I don’t give a shit. When she feels my cock fill her she’ll forget all about the pain.
Tomorrow morning she’ll ache knowing that I had been in both her holes in more ways than one. I’ve given her both pleasure and pain with my dick, tongue, and my fucking fingers.
I’m feeling something I never felt before and I don’t like it.
Chapter Eleven
“Yes, yes, yes,” Greed screams at the top of her lungs as she climaxes.
“I’m not done yet, Greed. You need to fucking making me come,” I scream as I grab the back of Lust’s neck and release my fingers from her cunt.
Greed rises to the challenge willingly and carries on in a back and forth rhythm out of agony, tiredness, or something, because she’s quieter and her focus is on me this time, not all the other shit that was spilling out her mouth before.
Out of nowhere, Lust relaxes and the tables turn. She grabs my hand and sticks it back into her cunt. I release my hand and grab the anal balls, which are stashed under the pillow. I lift her up a bit and stick the balls up her ass.
She screams out like Greed was yelling earlier. While they were drinking the champagne I put them in the ice, then back under the pillow in case I felt like using them.
I knew they were ice cold.
I smirk as I stick them in deeper, setting them up for the magic they bestow, ready to watch her come unglued. That tight ass won’t know what hit it tonight. The more she rocks her hips, the deeper I push them.
Greed’s tired. She’s trying to continue through her orgasm and it’s killing her.