Driven Lust

by Abby Adams Publishing

  "I no show them dat! I know they might want it." Ying defended.

  "I don't think they want your plug, Ying." Lisa said.

  "Why not; I want it don't I?" Ying logically concluded.

  "Ok, I'm with James, I give up too." Lisa said.

  Cathleen rolled her eyes, "Fine! Just… fine! She better not leave the staffing quarters naked James." Cathleen ordered.

  "Did you hear that Ying?" James asked. "You'll get me in big trouble. That is an order."

  "Ya, ya, I no leave staffing quarters naked." Ying mockingly agreed in her Asian accent. "They watching movie in rec room, master let me go watch?"

  "Go ahead, but I might go out for dinner." James said.

  "I was thinking about ordering pizza." Lisa chimed in.

  "That actually sounds good." Cathleen admitted.

  "I like pizza!" Jill added. "Me too!" said Jack.

  "Fine, lets order pizza and go watch a movie or two. Cathleen, are you guys coming down here?" James asked.

  "Depends, how many were in the rec room Ying?" Cathleen responded.

  "Just doc; she look lonely. Maybe I make not lonely." Ying reckoned.

  "Perfect, we will be there soon." Cathleen said and closed her connection.

  "I'm getting ready, meet you guys there." Lisa said and signed off too.

  James still had bags of stuff to put away. Emptying one of the bags from the novelty shop, he thought he'd make time for Ying to try on the outfits he got.

  "Here you go Ying, try these on." James tossed them to her. He thought that since the girls were coming down, he might as well give the other two theirs. Grabbing some sweat pants, he threw them on real quick.

  Ying pulled her high heels off and tugged on the maid outfit. It looked great on her. She could probably get by with wearing it at a formal dinner too. The skirt was a little too high and the neckline a little too deep, but he thought she'd pass in the outfit. Ying spun around and let James check her out. He smiled when the bottom flew up and showed off her goodies.

  The fishnet was next and she wore it like a glove. James was right; her black hair went well with it. Thinking it needed a touch more; he pulled the collar and leash out. "Come here sexy."

  Ying glanced over at him and practically pounced to see what he had. "You got me collar!" she exclaimed, "That means I'm owned!" she gasped, leaning in to get it put on. "You really my master now!" she exclaimed, jiggling with excitement.

  ‘Goodness, James didn't think he would make her that thrilled over it. "I'm glad it makes you happy." he replied with a confused smile.

  "Oh it does, it does! Do I look good?" she asked, wanting to please her master with a good appearance.

  "You look too sexy Ying. Here, you can look for yourself." he assured her, getting up and opening the closet door. He watched her ogle in the door mirror as her image reflected back at her.

  Twisting around left and right, she got her eyes filled with the radiance of her beauty. Tears entered those same eyes a moment later as she thought about her situation.

  "What's wrong Ying?" James asked concerned, noticing the tears welling in her eyes and the look of sorrow crossing her face.

  "No one treat me so good before." she sniffled, dropping her head down.

  "I'll treat you good. Don't you worry, you'll be happy." James promised, while his own tear came to his eye.

  Ying turned and buried her face in his stomach, hugging her thoughtful master. "Thank you, master James." she cried between sobs, grateful to have such a wonderful man as her owner.

  "Awe, you know you're welcome sweetie." James said, while another piece of his heart mixed with a tear and fell on the head of his oriental angel.

  "Come on, we have got to get ready to go." rubbing his tear-stained cheek off before it was noticed, "What do you want to wear in the rec room?" he said while fighting the powerful emotions he was stricken with.

  "I'm wearing it." she whispered, still clutching to him.

  "Oh honey, you don't want to do that do you?" James asked.

  "Yes please. You say I could live like I want." Ying said, reminding him of her preferred lifestyle.

  "Well, it is the rec room and it is more clothes than you've worn before I suppose." James relented. How could he deny her after the touching moment he just had with her?

  "Thank you, master! I get leash!" Ying said ecstatically, going over to pick it up.

  'Leash?' he thought, why would she want that? He would probably feel kind of foolish leading her around like a puppy. But then he thought, 'You know what? Fuck it. She wants it; I'll suck it up and go along with it.'

  He grabbed the phones so they could still communicate if needed and Ying could understand the movies and grabbed two maid outfits for the other girls. Ying was ready and opened the door for the both of them. James led the way out of the door.

  He was relieved she didn't offer him the leash, that is, until she offered him the leash right before the rec room door! 'Crap.' he thought when he took it.

  Walking in to the rec room, James spotted Lisa first, as she clasped a hand over her mouth. Cathleen was next, raising her eyebrows first, and then made them furrow. Jill looked and mouthed, 'Wow'. Jack ogled and licked her lips at the sexy sight. Doc's eyes widened and she sucked in air.

  James sat down on the free part of the half circled couch, waiting for the gasps and ogles to get over with so he could hear the lecture the girls were going to give him. Just to put icing on the big pile of shit cake he was about to eat, Ying sat on her knees in front of him, crossing her arms behind her back.

  Nobody said anything for the longest time. James turned red from all the laser eyes they were giving him. The silence was killing him. "What? It's what she wants!" he said with a huff, and folded his arms in front of him.

  "You're a motherfucker James!" Lisa admonished him. ‘Great, he has to hear about morals from that girl!’

  "Look, it's her idea, not mine, ok?" he barked, a determined scowl crossing his face.

  "You know I wanted one and you're just rubbing yours in my face!" Lisa retaliated, her finger shaking at him. "That's bullshit, getting her an outfit like that and flaunting her around in front of me!"

  ‘Well, that wasn't the speech I expected.’ "She didn't want to take it off, I'm not making her ... flaunt around you. She clipped the leash on and handed it to me herself." James argued, "I told you before, you could borrow mine!"

  "Give me the leash then!" she ordered, her own scowl crossing her face.

  James tossed it at her. "Come here Ying." Lisa instructed.

  Ying crawled over and sat at her feet.

  "What the hell are you doing James?!" Cathleen asked.

  "Like I said, it's what she wants, not me. I'm helping her with her ... her fantasies!" James argued.

  "Well, some master you are, giving her away to the first person that asks!" Cathleen retorted.

  "I didn't give her away, I just ... loaned her out." James replied, not thinking of a better way to put it.

  "How come we don't get an outfit like Ying’s mistress?" Jill asked jealously, not taking her eyes off Ying's body in the net.

  "Yeah, she gets to run around naked too!" Jack added in, staring at Ying's nipples sticking out of the fishnet.

  "Look at the shit storm you started James. It's bad enough hearing them begging me every day to let you fuck them. Now you have to start them on this shit!" Cathleen seethed, pointing at the submissive slave called Ying.

  "What the hell? I have no control over them wanting to lose their virginity and you know it." James pointed out, throwing his hands in the air. He didn’t ask for any of it and he sure wasn’t taking the blame for their desires.

  "Well, now they'll want to run around the place naked or wearing outfits like that." Cathleen argued.

  "So what; it's your place. You could let them if they wanted to. Here, I even got some outfits for them!" James replied, tossing each girl a package from under his arm.

  Both girls snatched them like c
andy and tore the wrapping open, checking on the progress of the other.

  James continued, "And, you are too valuable of a target to be on the top floor anyway. Anybody in defense could tell you to bunk the target underground with a backdoor exit. But I guess the lap of luxury can only be built above ground for you." he chimed, making an attempt to deflect the topic off of himself.

  The girls started stripping. Cathleen snapped her fingers. They both looked at her sideways and then at Ying. Cathleen looked at Ying and then back at them. Sighing, she waved them on.

  "Furthermore, your secured area is in the safety of the damn kitchen!" James finished rubbing his two cents in.

  "Fuck it! I give up. I can't even live a decent life without worrying about corporate vultures wanting to take me out!" Cathleen relented, and did what most of them do by sticking her bottom lip out.

  "What happened really?" James asked, "Your father passed away and left you holding the bag to a world full of responsibility, didn't he?"

  "Look, it isn't like I was prepped for this. I've had to learn as I go." Cathleen explained, glancing at Lisa shimmying out of her pink pajama bottom.

  "I completely understand Miss Spencer. But you have billions at your disposal. The first person that you should make happy is yourself. Worry about the rest of the rats in the race after that." James said, watching Ying get between Lisa's legs. "Look at Ying, not a dime to her name, and she's as happy as she can be."

  Cathleen glanced at Ying and made an executive decision in that moment. James was right; to hell with what people thought. If she had to bear the responsibility of the business, then she was damn sure going to reap the pleasures from it. She looked back at the muscle-bound James and thought, ‘And I’m going to start with him.’ and nodded her agreement of his words.

  "Well, all of you guys need to shut the hell up. I can't hear my movie." Doc butted in, turning up the TV with the remote, "And if you start passing out slaves Cathleen, keep me in mind." she winked coyly.

  "Who's ordering pizza?" Cathleen remembered, watching Ying getting to eat.

  James pulled out his phone, "I'll get it. What does everybody want on their pizza?" James asked, looking up the local pizza parlor.

  "I like pepperoni on mine." a woman said behind their backs, "Hi Ying! Nice outfit!"

  Ying raised her head up smiling and said, "Thank you much!" The woman turned and headed for the mini kitchen.

  Silence fell for a few seconds and then everybody started telling James their favorite pizza toppings. James made the phone call and ordered more than he thought he would have to.

  It must have been five o'clock because the rec room was hit with a stream of people. Almost everyone interrupted Ying saying 'hi'. Lisa was getting annoyed at the interruptions, "I'll tell them you said hello Ying, just keep eating and get me off will ya?" and Ying put her hands behind her back again.

  James was impressed with the Asian pixie; she's got a talent with not using her arms. It looked pretty sexy seeing her bend into Lisa's crotch, and her ass poking back. Everyone looked where James was looking and silence fell in the area again.

  "That's it Ying, I'm close!" Lisa said, pushing her crotch out off the couch edge.

  Ying worked her faster. James noticed Lisa was right at the breaking point; her hip bucking was turning to quivers.

  James couldn't resist, he didn't know why but the urge was so terribly strong, it demanded him to. He tried to fight it, the repercussions could be fatal, but it just wasn't in him, and he surrendered to the obsession.

  Possessed by just the thought of it, the timing was critical, and he just had to do it, yes he had to do it right about ... now!

  "Inspection!" James bellowed, and Ying, in one swift move, stood up facing James, and spread her legs in the inspection stance. She didn't even bother licking the cream off her lips and stared straight ahead as it dripped off of her chin.

  Lisa was left with her pussy humping air, "What the ... FUCK!" she screamed, slapping her hand on her pussy and frantically rubbing her own orgasm out.

  The people from work rush were oohing and awing in the background, watching the abrupt interruption of a good show. Whispers of 'holy shit' and 'damn' could be heard throughout the small crowd.

  Cathleen watched as Lisa's pleasure was denied. Gasping at the suddenness, she put her hand over her mouth, imagining the torture Lisa was going through. But even that realization was shadowed by the obedience Ying displayed, listening to her master and obeying without question or hesitation. It made her ... want that kind of control.

  Lisa was pissed! She was short changed a good orgasm and left with a half-assed one! Somebody is taking an ass whipping over that and she knew just who the dirty son of a bitch was! Kicking her pajama bottom out of the way, she hopped up and headed to James.

  "You son of a bitch!" Lisa fumed, punching his arms and kicking at James' legs. "You're going to die for that!"

  James grinned while defending himself against the onslaught of fists and feet, "What? I just said one lousy word!"

  "You're a motherfucker! You knew she'd stand up!" still kicking and punching away.

  "I never taught her to do that!" James argued between blocks, snickering under his breath.

  "No, but you knew I did!" giving James a good kick on his shin, "I'll stomp a mud hole in you and walk it dry if you ever do that to me again!" finally wearing herself out and panting over top of him.

  "You're a real bastard James." Doc observed, seeing the whole show unfold in front of her eyes.

  "I'm sorry; I don't know what came over me. I just couldn't resist it!" James defended, knowing the repercussions were indeed going to be high.

  "I think James should service every woman here, starting with the doctor." Cathleen recommended, seeing an opening for her amusement.

  ‘Was that the same Cathleen he knew?’ "You mean right here, Miss?" he said in awe, looking at the crowd behind them.

  The doctor lit up at that. James hadn't seen her do that before. He suspected she had a lust for him but she was hard to read.

  "You can call me mistress. Ying doesn't have a problem, just act like her." Cathleen pointed out. "Matter of fact, have Ying service the guys. No sense neglecting anyone."

  "Hey, I want some dick too!" Lisa argued, "There are more guys than girls here anyway."

  Cathleen stood up and announced, "Ladies and gentlemen; anyone off duty can get over here and line up! Lisa and Ying are giving out free oral sex for the men, James will take care of the women!" seeming to change from the staunch business woman to someone bent on their own lust.

  Lines started forming for the three without question. James had six women in various sizes and age groups standing in line behind the doctor along with the twins, waiting on him. Ying seemed to get all of the guys. Lisa only had one waiting for her. "Ok, I'll level this playing field!" Lisa asserted, and removed her pajama top. Half the guys got in her line after seeing the breasts of the young sexy brunette.

  James looked at the doctor and asked, "Since we are about to become intimate, could you tell me your first name?" watching her hike her skirt up.

  "Victoria, but you can call me Vicky." Getting settled for James, "I want to see this so-called eight inch cock you're supposed to have too."

  James, always the gentleman and aiming to please, dropped his sweat pants. Gasps in the girl line sounded out, staring at the rock hard cock and body of James. He was primed already, anticipating the mounds he was going to feast on.

  "Master; may I?" Ying called James.

  He looked over and saw Ying still standing in her inspection stance, guys shuffling their feet, and still waiting in line, "Sure honey, go have fun." still amazed at her obedience, as she dropped to the first one.

  Rubbing Vicky's pussy, James made a quick phone call using his blue tooth. James heard the other line pick up and Niles said, "Hello?" James whispered, "Niles, get down here and get in line." and hung up. If he was going to let Ying service all of these people, she might
as well make Niles a happy man too.

  Tossing his blue tooth on his sweat pants, he got to work on the moist sex of Vicky. He worked more than one pussy by proxy. The women where squirming from watching his efforts; his hard cock jutting out. One stuck her hands up her work skirt and another followed suit.

  The men were just as worked up and two pulled their cocks out in line, working them into a hard-on while waiting to be serviced. They were glancing at Ying, Lisa, and Vicky, anticipating the events to come.

  Cathleen couldn't believe the willingness of her employees, they were ready and waiting to be serviced. She hadn't known so many would hang out after work to receive the gift of pleasure she had offered. They were crowding in to the rec room.

  "Ladies, if you're bored or when you're done, go service a cock. Gentlemen, suck some pussy while you wait or when you're done!" Cathleen ordered, hoping the lines would drop in a while.

  People started mingling together, merging the lines together. James got Vicky off and she stood to find a cock to go service. James got Jill next. Her maid outfit did her justice. His mouth watered knowing he was about to feast on virginity.

  "James." Jill whispered, "Can you talk to mistress for me?" bending closer to his ear, "I want you to take my virginity. See if you can convince her to let you."

  That would be totally against his morals. But, looking upon the pleading eyes of Jill, his countenance completely faltered. He didn’t have the heart to deny her what she wanted. In the heat of passion, James relented to her request, forgetting his commitment to never take a virgin.

  James had her stand to the side and whispered into Cathleen's ear. She paused soaking in what James whispered to her. After a few seconds she relented, nodding her head. At least, her servant would be taken by a man she approved of instead of someone she didn’t. Besides, at eighteen, they should be able to choose and James was indeed a good choice.

  James told Jill that she was all set, but she'd have to wait till the show was over. Jill was pleased as punch and went to grab a cock from the Ying pile, giving up her spot in line.

  Jack was next, but she wanted to do it like her mistress did her. James let her fuck his face while she propped a foot on the couch. Reveling in the taste, James had to stroke himself to relieve some of the ache.