by Powerone
Michael took his cock out and began to stroke it, the look of pleasure on Keri's face so erotic. Derek had managed to train her to seek out the pain in order to receive the pleasure, her hips racing up and down the rough rope, a slight trace of red on the rope confirming the abusive surface and what it was doing to her sex. She would soon learn that a woman's sex was much more durable than she thought. The rope, even a whip on the most delicate flesh would not harm it permanently. In fact Keri might even learn to relish the punishment.
"AAAHHHAA,” The pleasure began to run over Keri's body. “MMMMMM,” her body shaking as the knot rubbed back and forth over her clit. Her nipples swelled, the rope not so rough now that her juices began to soak it. But the knots were demanding, especially the one that tried to enter her, Keri groaning, almost wishing there was a way it could move inside her. She needed a cock inside her, hot flesh that would fill her and take her so completely. She finally couldn't stand it any longer, her body on the edge, a rapid staccato of her hips on the rough rope was all that was needed to drive her over the edge. “OOHHHGGGODD,” she screamed in lust, her pussy going into convulsion. The pleasure raced through her body, all the way from her clenching anus to her throbbing nipples, Keri struggling against her ropes that kept her bound submissively, increasing the orgasm that raced to her brain. How could they do this to her? Forced to accept the pain as pleasure?
She came like a French whore, her body jerking back and forth on the rope, her juices making it slick. Her clit stood out like a miniature cock, thick and dark red, the knot rubbing back and forth over it harshly, doing little to dampen her orgasm. Michael could even make out her anus, the tiny hole dancing open and closed in uncontrollable spasms, Michael wishing he could sodomize her. Soon she would volunteer to give her anal virginity to him. She just needed to learn her place.
Derek had to help her off the rope, untying her, Michael's hands around her waist holding her up. She was exhausted by her orgasm. Derek set her down on the bale of hay, spreading her onto her stomach, his hands already arranging her legs. He stood up, looking down at her naked body as he undressed. Michael was also stripping naked.
Keri couldn't move, her legs feeling like rubber. She was thrown across a scratchy hay bale, her tits rubbing against the hay painful. She felt Derek's hands spreading her legs, Keri unable to defend herself, resigned to being fucked. She felt no movements for a couple of minutes, looking behind her, confronted with Derek's naked body, her eyes instantly drawn to his cock. It was not only longer than Michael's but thicker. He was stroking it and Keri was amazed that it was still growing.
Derek kneeled down behind Keri, his hands on her thighs, spreading her open. “Give me a good fuck Keri. Show me how tight you can make your pussy.” There were no preliminaries. She was definitely wet and relaxed. And no doubt no matter how gentle he was, Keri sure was going to be sore. The rope had been unforgiving. He gripped her hips, raising her ass up higher, his cock pushed hard against the dark hole that looked so inviting. He rubbed his cockhead up and down her slit, her body jerking in pain as he rubbed the bright red flesh that had been abraded by the rope. He shoved with his hips, burying half of his massive cock in her, his hands holding her so she couldn't escape his powerful thrust.
"OOOOOOWWW,” her head thrown back as she was suddenly and painfully impaled on the thickest cock she had ever felt. If she didn't know Derek was behind her she would have been sure that it was Diablo. His hands held her tight against him, pulling her back onto his cock as if her pussy was a warm blanket. It burrowed deeper and deeper into her pussy, pushing aside all resistance to fill her so completely, his hands keeping her pussy submissively wrapped around his cock. “OOH GOD, it's so big.” She felt fingers on her head, lifting her head up by the chin, Keri finding her staring at the head of Michael's cock. She didn't even have time to open her mouth, Michael's cock taking her, splitting her lips until they stretched wide over the thick head. She gurgled as he thrust his cock into her waiting mouth. She was filled with the most cock she had ever felt. Two, large magnificent cocks, one in her mouth, one in her pussy each taking their lust out on her body.
For ten minutes they fucked Keri. Her body battered back and forth by Michael and Derek. They slowed down when they got to ready to cum, Michael pushing into her throat and pinning her to his abdomen while she choked and gagged. Derek buried his cock so deep inside her that she thought it would come out her mouth, her insides rippling up and down the thick shaft as it jerked inside her. And than they began again, another ten minutes of hard fucking, Keri unable to do anything except lay beneath them like a rag doll while they took out their lust on her body. After twenty minutes that dumped their cum inside her, Keri swallowing quickly to keep from choking on Michael's thick crème as her mouth was filled. But it was Derek's huge cock that drove another orgasm from her, his hands making her hips dance up and down on his thick cock, the hard prick jetting an endless stream of his cum inside, mixing with her juices as she shuttered beneath them.
Michael had to help her back to the house, Keri almost naked. He helped her into the shower, washing her body gently with hot water, Keri mewing in pleasure. Her naked body lay curled up next to him in his bed, both of them sated. At least for tonight.
CHAPTER 11
Punishment
Michael was curled up to her when she woke up, Keri slowly getting out of her bed. She started to walk, finding her sex aching, looking down to see that her pussy was still red from the rope. She would have to work hard at trying to walk normal during her appointment with Jim Baker and his wife today. The helicopter would leave soon, Keri barely having enough time for coffee.
Michael saw her off, still in his bathrobe. He kissed her passionately, Keri feeling his hard cock bulging out the front. She reached down, stroking it, feeling it rise to the occasion. “Aren't you ever satisfied?"
"With your sexy body, I doubt I ever will be.” Michael looked at her in the smart business suit. The skirt was a longer than he preferred, but he didn't want her to be competition to her client's wife.
"I'll take care of it tonight. You can have my mouth. My pussy is still sore from the rope. God, I would have never thought of rope burn in such a place.” Even her panties made her pussy ache.
"Didn't you enjoy yourself?” He looked at her lips, her tongue slipping out to wet them, Michael imaging her sucking his cock.
"I shouldn't tell you that I did enjoy it. I can easily say that no one has ever done such a thing to me before. And surely not two men!” She waited for a minute before she asked him the question that nagged her ever since Kevin shaved her and now Derek took her sexually. “Are you going to share me with your other friends?"
Michael looked at her. “Would you like me to?"
"I should say no.” She waited for a moment, trying to figure out her answer in her head. “But I want to make you happy and I think that it does. If yesterday was any indication."
"Would it make it any easier if you were bound? That way you wouldn't have to decide, all you have to do is accept it?"
"You know how much the rope excites me. You found something in me that I tried to hide. It scares me and at the same time excites me beyond my own comprehension. And as you said, if I am bound that I have no choice to make. And you like that, seeing how far you can push me sexually.” The helicopter engine started up, Keri glad as the conversation was getting too deep. She didn't even understand the things that Michael brought out in her, let alone be able to explain them.
"The helicopter is ready, you should be off. I will see you late tonight when you return. And as you so aptly said, when bound, there is no choice for you to make.” He kissed her again, this time enjoying her silky lips as they touched his, her tongue driving deep into his mouth, the conversation and Keri's admission arousing him.
Keri almost wished she didn't have to go. Even with her pussy as sore as it was, she thought of the rope tying her naked body, Michael taking her in any manner he chose. No matter how perverted
or by whom. “Bye.” She rushed off for the helicopter.
Michael noticed the way she ran, sure that her pussy was still sore from the rope that pushed harshly through her lips. His cock hardened as he remembered the knots passing through her delicate lips.
* * * *
She remembered Jim Baker when she saw him again. She shook his wife's hand first, making sure that she won her over. She tried not to act like a threat to her, asking her for her suggestions, how she wanted the house to look and the type of furniture she would be comfortable living with. The entire day went exceedingly well, Jennie Baker agreeing to go to New York tomorrow with Keri to shop for furniture in the City. Jim's jet would take them there and back, but they would spend the night, coming back late in the afternoon. She hated being away from Michael for that long, but sure that he would have her make it up to him in some way, and Keri was eagerly waiting for it.
* * * *
Michael was already in bed when she came home, the helicopter not landing until after midnight. She went quietly into the house, slipping out of her clothes in the bathroom. She slipped into bed, disappointed that Michael was asleep, but she had had a tiring day, falling into a deep sleep within minutes, snuggled up against Michael's body.
She woke up the next morning, looking over at Michael, who was still asleep. She pulled the covers back, her hand trailing down his sleeping body, exploring softly. Boldly, she slipped a hand carefully into Michael's pajama bottoms, finding his cock half hard already. As she pulled it out, it stirred, her hand molded around the shaft. She was even learning to like oral sex, not that she had much of a choice. She licked her lips, her head bending over. She ran her tongue over the head of his cock, feeling it jerk, the shaft growing in her hand. She looked up, Michael's eyes still closed, Keri not sure if he was sleeping or just waiting to see what she would do. Not to disappoint him, her lips slowly encased the head of his cock in her hot mouth. Her lips tightened on the head, her hand slowly stroking up and down the shaft, masturbating Michael's cock in her mouth. Her head began to run move up and down, her lips sliding up and down the thick shaft. One of her hands slid down to her pussy, carefully touching it, surprised that she was so wet. Her finger ran up and down her slit, surprised that much of the ache had gone away. In fact she found that she was more sensitive than ever down there. Her arousal coming quicker and easier.
Michael stirred, his dream so vivid. He felt sweet lips around his cock, his hips beginning to move in rhythm to the mouth that encased his prick in delicious wet heat. He opened his eyes, his dream a reality, seeing Keri's brown hair, hearing her eagerly lapping at his cock. She sucked his cock in deeper into her mouth, Michael feeling the pressure, her tongue lashing at the head. His hands gripped her head, pulling her tighter onto his cock. “What a lovely morning kiss.” He murmured, still half asleep, his eyelids heavy, watching Keri with the most sensual look as if he could devour her.
"MMMMGG,” the only thing that came out her of her stuffed mouth, Michael's cock filling her fully, his hands holding her onto his prick. She eagerly pleased him for ten minutes until he came, Keri having to hold back her own orgasm, not wanting to lose the enthusiasm that her arousal brought her. She came when his cum filled her mouth, Keri gulping quickly to empty her cheeks until he shot another load in her mouth. She brought her head up, kissing him on the lips, sticking her tongue in his mouth. Michael didn't flinch when her cum coated tongue entered his mouth, his tongue dueling back with hers. “I thought you might want a taste?” She teased him.
"Not a bad taste, though your pussy would be more enjoyable.” He didn't have to wait long, Keri's finger slipping between her legs, Michael licking the finger off that she brought to his lips. “Yes, that is what I like.” He laughed playfully as his tongue swirled around her tiny digit.
"Two days is a long time to be without you.” She kissed him as the damn helicopter engine started, reminder her that she had to leave him again. She was excited about the job and going to the City, but she also hated being without Michael for two days.
"Don't worry, you can make it up to me when you return. And as for our last conversation regarding my friends. I will never mix up my friends with you. I have some friends that I introduced you to but that is to do work for them. You will never find them invited to partake of your lovely body. I would only allow special friends that privilege. And they are a very select few, I am too jealous of you to share with too many, though I do enjoy watching other men with you.” He kissed her, leaving her with a confused look on her face.
As she sat in the helicopter as it took off, she tried to digest what Michael had just told her. Was he hinting in some way that when she returned she would make it up to him and it would involve his friends? She liked the fact that other men with her made him jealous. She thought she saw that in his face when Derek fucked her, his eyes staring into hers as she sucked his cock and got fucked by Derek at the same time.
* * * *
Michael greeted her with passion, his embrace and kiss lasted for a long time, taking Keri's breath away. They talked for over an hour, Michael listening to her with such intensity as she told him about the success she had in the City buying furniture and also how she had hit it off with Jennie Baker. By time they returned they had purchased all of the major pieces of furniture and art, needing to shop locally in Aspen the following week to finalize the decoration of the Aspen house.
"I also met Harriet Johnston, Bill's wife while we were in the City. They just bought a beach house in San Diego. She is going to visit Jennie after the Aspen house is finished. If she likes it, I will have the job decorating the San Diego beach house. She says it is a large contemporary house right on the beach, and she wants to showcase it for her husband's clients on the West Coast.” Keri was so excited that she talked incessantly. She finally stopped. “I hope I'm not boring you."
"I enjoy the intensity in your eyes as you speak about your success. I could listen to you for hours.” He kissed her on her cheek, his hand around her waist pulling her close to him.
"I noticed the table set for four. Are you having visitors?"
"We are having visitors,” Michael stressing the ‘we'. “A good friend of mine, Aaron and a lovely girl named Marisa.” He gauged her reaction.
"Is this one of your friends you talked about the other day?” Keri got this sense that this was not going to be just dinner with them.
"Yes.” Michael let the answer set in, seeing no response in Keri's eyes. “I did say that you would have a punishment coming the other day also."
She had forgotten about that, or at least tried to shut it out of her head. Things were piling up so quickly. A special friend, punishment and a girl in the mix now. Her mind was trying to amass the infinite number of variations that could occur, sure that she was no match for Michael's sexual appetitive. But she was surprised that she remained relatively calm and collected. In fact the thoughts that raced through her mind excited her. What had Michael uncovered in her that Keri didn't even realize? “I should freshen up and change for dinner,” she stated so calmly. “I assume that you have suitable clothes for me tonight?"
"Of course. Dinner will be in two hours so you have lots of time.” Michael liked the way Keri took it all in stride. “I think you will find tonight a delightful experience."
"With your mind, I'm sure it will at least be memorable.” She turned and left him.
Michael watched her sexy walk, the gentle sway of her ass as she moved. It was her ass that he coveted the most and he hoped that tonight would be the turning point in her giving up her anal virginity to him.
* * * *
Keri was already jealous of Marisa, a lovely redhead that Michael stared at with intensity across the dinner table. She must be about two years younger than Keri, though she really didn't answer the question when Keri asked her outright. Marisa seemed distant, acting as though she hated Keri, although Keri didn't know why. Aaron was considerably older than Marisa, about the same age as Michael. It
didn't even seem an issue until she saw it in another couple. He was handsome, Keri wondered if she would have sex with him tonight, finding her gaze drift to the front of his pants to see if she could catch a glimpse of the size of his tool. God, what had she become, already checking out a man's cock first?
Aaron was more interested in Keri, talking to her while she watched Michael talking to Marisa out of the corner of her eye. Aaron was eying Keri's body, his gaze falling to her breasts, every time she moved her legs his eyes would dart down to see if he could catch a glimpse of her naked legs.
Dinner went smoothly and quickly, the whole affair over in about an hour because Aaron and Michael were eager for the rest of the night to proceed. They all had coffee, but within fifteen minutes of pouring the first cup, Michael signaled for Camilla to take away the dishes. “Shall we adjoin to the other room?” Michael's voice broke the silence that suddenly filled the room as everyone assumed that the formalities of dinner were complete and that the high point of the night was about to begin.
Michael led the four of them down the hall and past the living room. They entered one of the unused bedrooms, Keri never seeing it before. The room was prominently filled with a grandiose bed, Keri sure that it would easily accommodate four people at one time.
"Marisa, why don't you join me on the couch and give Aaron and Keri some room.” He pulled her over to the couch, sitting down and pulling Marisa down on his lap. His hand lay on her naked leg, Marisa doing nothing to stop the forward movement of his palm as he casually began to explore the smooth, soft skin on her inner thighs. She even accommodated him, her legs parting easily as he caressed her flesh.
Keri stood in front of Aaron, her gaze noticing that the bulge in the front of his pants had grown noticeably visible. He was obviously aroused by Keri, or at least at the thought of what he was going to do to her. She wanted so bad to ask him what he was planning, but she knew that he wouldn't probably tell her. And sometimes it was better not to know.