The Adam & Eve Trilogy

by Paul Preston

  “Oh, Sire…”

  “Yes, sub?”

  “I love you, Sire.”

  “I love you too, my sub. I will always love you. You are my sweet breath upon waking every morning and my last pleasant thought before sleep every evening.”

  “Ahhh. Mmmm…”

  “Would you like to come for the audience, my love?”

  “If it pleases you, Sire.”

  “It pleases me.”

  Stephen added more gel and added a second finger which slipped in easily next to his index finger. He rapidly moved his fingers in and out of her opening as Laura rocked her hips wildly, as if a jolt of electricity fired through her system. With his other hand he grasped the back of her hair and pulled, lifting her head up slightly.

  “May I come now, Sire?

  “You may.”

  “I want to scream out. May I scream please?”

  “You may, my pet.”

  Though embarrassed to let herself go in front of the rapt audience, something within her became unwound and she cried out loudly, filling the auditorium with her screams, the sound echoing against the walls of the theater’s advanced acoustical system. Still propped up on her elbows, the rocking of her hips slowed and the swaying of her breasts became still. Stephen released her from the restraints. Laura turned onto her back and sat up. He took her into his arms and they kissed passionately as the stage lights dimmed to black. The audience cheered the show vigorously. During the black out, the spanking table disappeared under the stage and the lights slowing faded up on Stephen and Laura standing hand in hand with their backs to the audience, staring up at a large imposing X-framed cross as it slowly descended from above and landed center stage. The St. Andrews Cross gleamed in the stage lights, its thick dark brown wood polished to a bright sheen. Wordlessly, the couple approached the cross and turned to face the audience. Stephen placed the blindfold back over Laura’s eyes.

  “Would you like our pretty young sub to be tied to the cross now?” Stephen asked the crowd, who responded resoundingly in the affirmative.

  Stephen raised her arms up and spread them in a V angle, strapping her wrists tightly, then spread her legs out very wide, strapping her ankles to the lower legs of the cross, splaying her body completely, exposing her wet open vagina once again to the audience.

  “The St. Andrew’s Cross is always used on our stage to inflict punishment on a disobedient sub, usually by a whipping on the ass or back. Not today. Our sub is displayed on this cross as an offering for us, to admire and worship with our eyes, to feel her wetness with our fingertips and lick and taste her with our tongues. Let us start by appreciating her truly magnificent breasts. They are large, soft and heavy as I cup them in my palms. Firm, supple, rounded and one hundred percent natural, they are the greatest evidence of the existence of God’s infinite design that I can think of. It is only when I close my eyes and hold this woman’s amazing breasts in my hands, am I able to still believe in a loving God who created our universe. Also observe her large swollen areoles, as they form a light brown pretty ring on her breasts, raising the tips upward. How breathtaking her areoles are to see, peeking out of a low cut dress or sweater. Better to never allow this sub to wear a bra. Rather, let everyone see this ever expanding circle and let her areoles free to tease our eyes. Finally, the piece de résistance, her wondrous nipples, see how proudly they rise up from her areoles. See how sensitive and succulent they are, offering themselves to be touched and licked and sucked upon. See how responsive this sub is when I rub her nipples between my thumbs and fingers and take them between my lips and tongue and suck them deeply into my mouth. See how this makes the lips of her sex open and become wet with pleasure.”

  Stephen grabbed and squeezed both breasts with his hands and went from nipple to nipple sucking and licking Laura’s breasts passionately. As her nipples elongated in his mouth, he released one hand from her breast and swept his fingers in and through the slippery folds of her sex over and over, while Laura writhed in pleasure, restrained to the cross. From Stephen’s pocket, he withdrew the Nipple to Clit Clamps.

  “Now that her nipples are stimulated, would you like to give our pretty young sub additional pleasure?” Stephen asked, addressing the audience.

  Stephen held up before the audience, shimmering in the stage lights, the silver looped chain of the nipple clamps. The crowd shouted out for Stephen to continue. Stephen sucked and licked Laura’s breasts, then placed the clamps directly on her nipples, causing her to breathe in, shut her eyes and smile.

  “See how our precious sub enjoys the stimulation of her nipples; see how her sex becomes even wetter as I slide the ring up the clamp to tighten it upon her, heightening her pleasure. Do you like the feel of the clamps as they squeeze and pinch your sensitive nipples, my sub?”

  “Ohh, ohh yes, yes Master… But please...”

  “Yes? Would you like it a little harder, my love?”

  “Ohhh, yes. Yes, please, My Lord…”

  Stephen tightened the clasp further and Laura writhed and twisted her hips into the center of the cross. Stephen then placed his fingers on the tips of Laura’s vagina, brushing her and petting her with his four fingers and palm.

  “Now let us turn our attention to my love’s exquisitely responsive shaved sex. See how the lips are responsive to my touch, the glorious, magical passageway that gives birth to life itself. Watch her writhe like a snake as I lightly trace my fingers through her lips and bring the sweet wetness to my mouth, tasting her with my tongue and drinking in her delicious scent. See how my thumb rubs the soft wetness of her clitoris; see how she responds by grinding her hips into my hands, wanting more of my touch. See how the movements of her hips make her breasts bob and sway while the silver chain dangles so attractively from her nipples. Now see how I will lick and lap up all the wetness of her inner folds and suck on her clitoris until it swells with pleasure.”

  Stephen kneeled before Laura, released the restraints on her ankles and waist, picked up her thighs, put a leg over each of his shoulders and, holding her pinned against the cross, he buried his mouth deep within her vagina, letting himself go even more than he did in private at the hotel. He licked and suckled her with abandon, like some kind of wild animal that had not been fed, holding her clitoris in his mouth and sucking on it as long as he had air left in his lungs. He came out with his face dripping wet and held up the second clamp with a long chain at its end to the audience.

  “Now to connect all three sensitive spots of my sweet sub.”

  The audience watched as Stephen attached the clamp to her delicate clitoris and clasped the end of the chain to the ring dangling between her breasts. Stephen observed how mesmerized the audience was by seeing the metal end of the tweezers coming out of her vagina and how their eyes followed the chain up her torso to the pair of tweezers clasping the nipples on her full breasts. Glancing up at her, he thought she looked extraordinarily pretty too, her torso adorned by the thin silver chains.

  “Would you like me to free you from your captivity, my sweet?”

  “If you so desire it, My Lord.”

  Stephen released the wrist restraints, led her gently by her chains away from the cross and left her in the center of the stage. As the St. Andrews Cross disappeared above the stage, Stephen retrieved from the shadows a plush red cushioned loveseat and a small red pillow, and placed the loveseat at the very front and center of the stage. He put the pillow underneath the loveseat and rejoined Laura. He led her by the chains, parading her slowly from one end of the stage to the other, followed by a spotlight, turning her to the right and left, just as they had practiced in the hotel room, pulling her by her enlarged nipples and clitoris. She walked as if in a trance, feeling completely at ease. Stephen stopped next to the loveseat.

  “Please remove me pants once more, sub.”

  Following the direction of his voice, her hands found his thin torso and travelled down to unbutton the slacks. Laura knelt down and slowly unzipped and removed his pa
nts. His long penis uncoiled from its entrapment, as if happy to finally be free, softly brushing the side of her cheek.

  “Now stand please and face the audience.”

  He picked her up from behind by her waist and sat back into the loveseat with Laura on his lap. He spread her thighs far apart so she sat straddling him, face front, with her knees on each side of his thighs. As she sat back on her heels, Stephen entered her sex from behind, his left hand holding the tweezer clamps attached to her clitoris away from her body to protect her, his right hand cupping under her right breast. Laura breathed in deeply as Stephen entered her, and started rocking back and forth on his erection, feeling him slide in and out of her sex. Stephen leaned forward and whispered in her ear.

  “You’re doing great, Laura. Here comes your big speech. Now take off the blindfold and seduce the audience.”

  Laura took off her blindfold and tossed it aside, shaking her hair free, biting her lower lip and looking deeply into the eyes of each and every person she could see in the audience. Laura continued to rock up and down on Stephen’s erection, hands on her thighs, her body chains swaying with the movement of her breasts. For his part, Stephen did his best not to come too soon, thinking about baseball scores, his next week’s work schedule, anything that could distract him from the sexy words coming forth from the sweet and sultry voice of Laura.

  “Oh, My Lord, I liked it so when you touched me with your fingers in my most intimate spot. I long to have your hardness fill my most secret place, in and out, in and out until you fill me with your rich creaminess. I want to feel it slipping out and running down my thighs. I need to have your body and only your body filling the empty space in my most private place, but if you asked me, all you need to do is ask, you can invite all 200 men in the audience to come to my dressing room after the show and I will lay down on the floor while you hold me and let each and every one of them have their way with me in my most secret place, until all 200 of them release themselves inside of me, while you watch, if it pleases you, for that secret place will forever be yours, My Lord, to do with what you will.”

  Laura noticed some of the security personnel were escorting men back to their seats. They had tried to approach the stage to get a closer look at her, and had caused a disturbance. She knew her words had triggered a sexual fire that lit up the room. Laura had no idea how she was able to feel totally at ease naked, having sex with a man and sharing dirty sexual fantasies all at the same time in front of a room full of people. She just decided to let go this once and enjoy herself. She had a whole lifetime of repression facing her, at least she could say to herself that just once, for one week in her life, she truly felt alive. As she shared her next fantasy, she rocked as hard and fast and deep on Stephen’s penis as she could bear.

  “Oh Lord, I also like it so much when you allow me to undress you, unzip your pants and take your lovely cock in my mouth and suck on it hard to give you pleasure. I want you to put it all the way to the back of my throat so I can more easily swallow all your precious creaminess, letting it slide down my throat for you. Please let me take your smooth soft scrotum in my mouth and suck on it with my lips and tongue. I would gladly suck on you and swallow your cream, every day, several times a day if you required it of me. Or if you’d prefer, I will suck on you and then you can cover my body and coat my breasts with your sweet cream, for my mouth and lips and tongue and body and breasts are yours and only yours. You are the one I must obey. But if you asked me, My Lord, all you need to do is ask, you can invite all 200 men in the audience to meet me in my dressing room after the show and I would gladly kneel and you may watch while I suck and swallow each and every one, or if you’d prefer they could shower my breasts with their cream until I am drenched in it, if it pleases you. For my mouth is yours, My Lord, to command and… and… Mmmm!”

  Laura’s screams filled the theater as she let go and experienced her second orgasm in front of the audience. As she calmed the rocking motion, Stephen stood up, lifting Laura off the love seat, kicked out the pillow and lowered her knees upon it. Stephen angled the loveseat to face her, so the audience would still have a side view of Laura.

  “Now, sweet and adorable sub, would you like another chance to pleasure me with your mouth?”

  “I would very much like that, My Lord.”

  “If you do a very good job, I will tighten the clamps on your nipples and clitoris while you suck on me.”

  “Then I will have to try my best to do a good job, My Lord.”

  “Then suck on me until I release my come into your mouth. Suck on me like you’ve never before.”

  Laura swallowed his cock like a starved beast, cupping his scrotum and sucking so hard up and down his shaft that it was soon dripping with her saliva. She sucked and sucked on his shaft and head, lapping her tongue up and down, over and over it. Stephen slid the ring slightly higher on the nipple clamps and she moaned in response. Laura ran her mouth down his shaft and took his scrotum in her mouth and suckled upon it as Stephen moaned with pleasure.

  Laura pulled her mouth off his penis and rubbed it affectionately against her face as she talked, especially liking the feeling of it as she rubbed it against her cheek.

  “Please come in my mouth now, My Lord. I love you and I want to do this for you, My Lord. I want to taste it now. I’d like it if you came in my mouth. I crave it. I am hungry for it, Sire…”

  The first ejaculation went straight up like a geyser, spraying both of their bodies with a fountain of semen. Laura opened her mouth and caught the second burst easily between her waiting lips, sucking the third and fourth stream directly from the tip. She pulled out with a mouthful of Stephen’s delicious cream, savoring it for a moment, tasting his essence, licking her lips, then tilted her head back and swallowed it slowly. She filled her mouth a second time with another burst of semen, finally licking the few remaining drops out of the tip of his penis as well as some droplets off his chest. Stephen pressed up on Laura’s ample bosom and she licked the last drops directly off the cleavage of her own breasts. As they took each other in their arms and kissed again, the lights faded to black. Immediately, they heard a thunderous and vocal applause. During the blackout, Thomas grabbed Laura’s silk robe he had folded over the back of the loveseat, quickly but carefully removed the clamps on her nipples and clitoris and wrapped the robe around her shoulders. When the lights came up the crowd was on its feet clapping and shouting. They improvised a bow together, then Stephen stepped back and gave Laura her own curtain call. The audience cried out and hollered at her, clapping and yelling their appreciation for her performance. Laura gave one last bow, stepped back and turned to Stephen and he watched her tears slide down her checks as the lights faded to black.

  After the performance Laura reclined in her lingerie on the plush expensive red chaise lounge in her dressing room, her legs up on Stephen’s lap. Her top was pulled down and Stephen was massaging oil onto her breasts and nipples. Every few seconds they would hear people banging and shouting outside the door begging for entry, as the security staff jostled with the public to keep them away. There was an unopened bottle of Dom Perignon in a bucket of ice and a few large stemmed pretty glass flutes painted with an attractive floral pattern on the table in front of them. Stephen continued to slather the oil on Laura’s reddened erect nipples as they listened to the ruckus outside the door.

  “How do they feel? Still sore?” Stephen asked, concerned.

  “A little.”

  “You had those clamps on a long time.”

  “I think they’re going to need a little break from your “training sessions”, Stephen.”

  Suddenly they heard the lock on the door turn and Laura covered her breasts with her top, while Stephen handed her the silk robe which she managed to put on as the door opened. The noise increased from outside as Firmin squeezed through the crack and locked the door behind him.

  “Hey, guys, congratulations on a great show,” Firmin said.

  “Thanks, boss,” St
ephen answered.

  “You too, Laura. You took my breath away up there tonight.”

  “I am pleased you enjoyed my performance, Sir.”

  “You don’t need to call me that, Laura. The show’s over. Just call me Firmin. Listen; there are several envelopes with business cards and cash inside, plenty of them, a few thousand dollars actually. They have been opened, I checked the contents for your safety. Several gentlemen who are regulars at our club wish to make your acquaintance, Laura. They’ve included their contact information, want to meet with privately. I’ve wrapped them in this large rubber band. I’ll set it on your dressing table. Also Williamson wants to pay you the standard 25% performer’s fee for the show tonight. That payment is in a sealed envelope on the top of the stack.”

  “Thank you, Mr. Firmin,” Laura said.

  “Several of these men are outside clamoring to come in and meet you,” Firmin said, reacting to an increase in the noise.

  “Did they think I literally wanted to meet them after the show? It was just sexy talk, Mr. Firmin,” Laura said.

  “I won’t allow anyone to touch you, Laura.” Stephen said, sitting up straight.

  “I know. I feel safe with you,” Laura said, reassuring him.

  “Also there are several offers for your services, you’ll find them in the stack, a movie producer wants to offer you a multi-picture deal, a prominent men’s magazine would like to do a pictorial of you.”

  “Oh, My Lord. This is all very flattering but...”

  “But before you consider these offers we are prepared to offer you a standing engagement to be our headliner act at the A and E Club – Thursday through Saturday nights for the 11PM show, with an optional performance if you wish to increase your salary during the week. The base pay is $10,000 per month, plus tips which you have the option of sharing with the security and wait staff.”