Freaks 4 Fetish

revenge

Here’s a little story I want to share about a past t&d experience I had with a guy named Charlie, Let me start off by telling you a little about Charlie, This guy was the typical kind of guy that would go out on dates with lots of women but only had one thing in mind, you all know what I’m talking about, I don’t think he ever bothered to even call one of those girls back after he got what he wanted from them. but he sure love to talk about his adventures, He would call me at least twice a week telling me about who and what he did, and I would just giggle and laugh about the way he thought he was the greatest sex blah blah and etc. But I have to tell you that this stuff gets rather annoying after awhile it got to the point where I would do anything to get off the phone or try avoiding him just because this was all he would talk about.

So to get to the point Charlie calls me up again with another one of his I was so great and she should be so grateful bs bs. So I’m thinking to myself you know someone really needs to teach this asshole a lesson and I’m just the bitch to do it, So I gave it some thought and came up with a plan, see I knew where Charlie worked and I knew his secretary Diane, well she also knew what a pig he was so it wasn’t to hard convincing her to go along with my plan, witch was she was going to tell Charlie how she had a girlfriend who saw him when she picked Diane up from work and was wondering if he was available for dinner and a little fun, of course Charlie took the bait but little did he know her girlfriend was me lol.

Well Diane set things ups for us to go out on this date of sorts and it was planned for Friday night at 7, I bought this wig that I knew would disguise me perfectly and since I was a make up artist by trade it was a piece of cake making myself look like someone he never met before, Well we went out to dinner I listened to his usual spiel about how great his job was and how much money he makes and all that crap, so then after dinner Charlie says you wanna get a few drinks and I said well sure why not lets go to your place and maybe watch a movie, He naturally loved the idea I think his exact words I didn’t want to come off to strong but you just read my mind, he had no idea what was on my mind.

SO we get to his apartment and we had a couple drinks and he threw in some stupid film that wasn’t worth owning, anyway I started getting comfortable trying to get things started for what I had intended to do him, So I started with you know it’s been so long since I’ve been with a guy crap and he ate it up, telling me how many months its been for him come on now Charle months lol I said to myself lol so I started in with the your a very strong and handsome man spiel and he popped right out with you babe I’ve been known to give women multiple orgasms, I did my best not to break out laughing and said to him really I’ve never experienced that before,

Charlie says to me well id be glad to help you experience if you wish, so I looked up at him and said oh I wish and Charlie said if I do that for you what will you do for me, I said oh I’ve got something very special planned for you, we went into his bedroom and started kissing and making out and pretty quickly we had most of our clothes off and I said I’m in the mood to be real kinky how about you, as you already might have guessed he loved that thought so I grabbed his belt and proceeded to tie his hands above his head to the headboard he was loving it then I went thru his closet and grabbed two more belts and I tied his feet spread eagle on the bed, now I have you I said and what a grin he had little did he know.

I climbed onto to Charlie and reached down into his shorts and I pulled his cock out and I’ll never forget it “it was that small” I said out loud multiple orgasms you think that your going to give me multiple orgasms with this I laughed for what must have been a good two minutes before saying I think one orgasm would be a feat for this little thing, Charlies face oh I’ll never forget his face he couldn’t even talk I said Charlie while you might make a practice out of thinking you can make women have multiple orgasms lol I have a little practice of my own it’s called orgasm denial, ever hear of it? Charlie’s eyes opened wide what he said orgasm denial, yes I said orgasm denial! I never heard of that what is it he said I said oh I said before I’m threw with you your going to know what orgasm denial is all about as I giggled he looked so nervous it was so hilarious, I started stroking Charlie’s cock making it stiff and hard ” all 4 inches of it lol Charlie began moaning and gyrating trying to fuck my hand but as soon as I noticed him getting close I would take my hand away just watching his poor little cock bob in the air,

So after about thirty minutes of doing this I thought I’m really going to torture this guy now, I preceded to start licking around the head of his cock very lightly I could see Charlie was getting enormously frustrated so I of course kept it up for a while longer, then I started really sucking him and every time he was about to explode I would stop leaving him there watching his little cock drip precum I was so amused , Charlie began yelling and demanding that I let him cum, yeah that was going to happen not! So I teased him some more for another good half an hour until I couldn’t stand him yelling anymore and just stopped all together, Charlie said hey what’s going on I haven’t got to cum, I laughed and said I told you or did I forget to mention that during orgasm denial you don’t get to cum baby, Charlie freaked against his restraints yelling calling me a evil bitch why am I doing this to him what has he ever done to me to deserve this blah blah blah, all I could do was laugh.

Charlie started in now with a new approach begging lol he begged and begged me to let him cum so after listening to this for a few I said Charlie you know what, I’ll think about it after I get those multiple orgasms I was promised, oh Charlie loved the idea ok he said undo me and I’ll get right to work he said lol nope not that easy babe I said, I’m not even going to attempt an orgasm with that little thing lol he yells out you bitch I said that’s not the way either but I think I have an idea, Charlie was going out of his mind as I started sucking his little cock in my mouth again, I said your going to use your mouth to give me what you promised ok I will Charlie said I’ll do anything you want of course you will I said as I squeezed his balls, so I positioned myself on top of Charlie’s face and made him lick me like crazy oh and cum I did well it wasn’t multiples like I was promised but I did have at least 5 until I said ok I’m finished with you, but you said I said I might let you and now I’m not going to let you, but why he said I laughed and laughed he continued to wine and at times almost cry. lol

I said Charlie as I removed my wig, you should have seen the shock on his face it’s you yes it’s me and I’m hear to teach you a lesson, but Kristie why what did I ever do to you, I chuckled not to me in specific but how you treat women that you take out in general is why I’m hear to teach you a lesson I said, but why do you care he said what does that have to do with you, I said isn’t it obvious I’m a women silly and its time that you get a taste of your own medicine, I’m sorry I’m sorry he said oh don’t be sorry to me I said be sorry to all those girls that you hurt that you never even gave a thought about after you got what you wanted from them, I began rubbing his cock again bringing him closer and closer then taking it away as soon as he got close please Kristie I’ll do anything I’m so sorry please let me cum please, I said again to Charlie I’ll think about it as I untied one of his hands and handed him the telephone, what do you want he said what do I do with this , I said I’ll think about letting you cum when and when you have called every one of those women back and apologized for being the pig that your are, but that could take hours Charlie said, I said well it’s going to be a long night for you isn’t chuckles running my finger under the head of his cock, Charlie says please what do I say why am I calling them now for I said just tell them it was a multiple orgasm denial thingy that changed the way you think lol, oh and it was a long long night into the wee hours of the next day for Charlie, even tho I’m sure he has cum since he never did with me!
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Blind Date for Jason (part 4)

Jason did not see the tortuous implement but instead stared at
Amanda’s ivory pumps with their silver heels. He never hated his Mistress
more than he did at that moment. What she did to Justine, he thought, was
unforgivable. Amanda walked behind him and he shivered as she pulled
his testicles back between his legs. She deftly positioned his sac
between the indentations of the two oak pieces to check their fit.

”Perfect.”

Amanda put down the wooden device and unwrapped the two bolts from
the bubble pack.

The Humbler would consequently prevent Jason from standing completely
upright. It also put his balls in a considerably vulnerable position.
Amanda’s leather pumps suddenly cast an evil shadow. The Marquesa
teased Jason’s scrotum using the toe of her shoe and scraped the
sharp heel across its length.

”Remind me to get these two cuties tattooed at a later date,” Amanda
remarked. The twins joined Lady Mowbray in Jason’s cell.

Amanda took the humbler and held it so that the slave could get a
good look at it. He thought it might be a clamp to be used on poor
Justine’s white breasts. He absentmindedly started to rise.

” Bend over, Jenny!”

He again bent over and felt one of the women take hold of both his
balls, while another removed the vibrator strap. What a relief. He
wanted to scratch, but his cuffed hands could not reach. His relief
was short-lived. He felt the two pieces of wood being clamped around the
neck of his testicles. He was really worried when he saw a grinning
Amanda hand a spanner to the two women who were clamping his balls.

Jason almost smiled when he had a silly thought about the ball clamp.

” I must have left them in a no parking zone.”

” Done,” said a triumphant Susie.

” See if you can stand upright,” Amanda said to her slave.

Lady Mowbray was intently watching, still smiling and tapping the
spanner in one hand. Gingerly, he started to stand upright. He only
reached just past half-way when he felt the wooden clamp pressing
hard against the back of his thighs and his balls felt as though they
would be torn off.

” Brilliant.”

” These are real handy.”

Amanda tapped his protruding testicles with the cold metal spanner.

” Ouch!” Jason felt vulnerable. He was unable to protect his exposed
balls in any way.

” How come he is not gagged? He’s finished eating.”

” Sorry madam. I was so interested in the new device. I’ll see to it
at once.”

” Hang on. Not his penis gag. I’ve brought these.”

Amanda reached into the shopping bag and brought out an old-fashioned
pair of peach-coloured bloomers.

” They belong to Madge, the cook. I fished them out of the laundry
basket. I think she has peed in them, but they are dry now. They
smell
great.”

She held them under Jason’s nose then stuffed them in his mouth. She
then handed Sarah one of Madge’s under slips to tie them in place.

” Good. That looks better. You know, having him gagged really turns
me
on.”

Amanda clipped the lead onto Jason’s collar.

” Unfortunately, I do not have time for him to eat me this morning.
He
is going out on his first assignment.”

” Oh goody. Can we come?”

” What is it?”

” Will it be fun?”

Amanda held up her hand.

” Hold on. Yes you can and yes it will. We will be there to look
after
him. I don’t want my property being damaged. I shall also be taking
Justine along to watch.”

” What is it? What is it?” The two girls were excited like two school
children.

Poor Jason stood there bent over, humiliated, vulnerable, silenced
and
just as curious and very apprehensive. If Amanda was worried about
him, it must be serious.

Then it struck him. She was concerned about him. She cared!

” Go and collect Justine. I’ll take him out to the Merc.”

” I think her Ladyship fancies Justine,” Sarah said to her sister.

” I hope so. Madam could do with someone to really love her,” Susie
replied.

” Like us you mean?”

Sarah and Susie kissed passionately. They held each other tightly, their heads on each other’s shoulders.

” Come on, you cow.” Sarah grinned and poked Justine’s naked bottom
with the cattle prod.

Susie pulled on her lead and they took her to the kitchen, where
Amanda was waiting with Jason. Amanda fished in the dirty laundry
basket and before Justine could speak to Jason to see if he had injured his
back, she too was gagged with used underwear. Amanda continued to rummage
in the laundry and eventually found two pairs of her own knickers. She
pushed these into the shopping bag she was carrying.

As Jason turned to be led, bent double, out to the car, Justine saw
with a shock what they had done to him. She was equally shocked to
realise that it excited her.

Jason was put on the floor behind the front seats. He was set on his
head and his bent knees. Amanda had put the two extra pairs of
knickers
on the floor and his face was buried in them. He was grateful. It was
more comfortable than the rough carpet.

” What was she up to?” he thought. “She is not usually concerned
about
my comfort.”

Sarah drove. Justine sat between Amanda and Susie on the back seat.
Susie’s feet were on Jason’s head, Amanda’s on his balls and humbler,
and Justine’s were on his back. Amanda idly poked his balls with her
pointed shoes. Growing tired of this, she put her arm around Justine
and began to gently caress her breasts. Justine responded by putting
her gagged head on Amanda’s shoulder. The car entered a typical
suburban district as Sarah followed the “mud map” that Amanda had
given
her.

” Come on madam. You’ve got to tell us. Who are we going to see? What
do they want Jason for?”

” All right. She’s a deserted single mum. She wants Jason so that she
can do all the things to him that she wants to do to the rat that ran
out on her.”

” Wow.”

” Neat.”

” I have given her a big discount because she does not have a great
deal of money.”

Amanda took Jason’s orgasm controller out of her pocket and clicked
on
’cont. inhib.’ The red light began to flash on his belt.

” I may be able to offer her a job. I don’t know yet. I’ll see how
things go.”

Sarah gently applied the brakes.

” That’s the house. Drive straight into the open garage and do not
get
out until she closes the doors.”

”Good morning Amanda, or should I say good afternoon. I’m in the
middle
of making lunch. I do hope you and your friends join me,” the woman
said, greeting her guests.

Brianna was in her late thirties, had shoulder length strawberry-
blonde
hair and an infectious smile she used to cover up her misery. Her
husband of 19 years had deserted her over a year ago only to run off
with a 20 year-old. He left her with only their house and car.
Brianna was smart with finances and was able to keep up payments on
the
house. The car, luckily, was already paid for. Brianna was a
homemaker her entire life but landed a good job in accounts
receivable
in a major department store through a family connection. Her
bookkeeping skills helped her family’s bank account grow.
Unfortunately, her husband drained it all for himself and his floozy.

Daniel, her husband, was the only man she ever made love to. They
were
high school sweethearts and she was a virgin when they first had sex.
Daniel, on the other hand, had sex with many different women
throughout
their marriage. Brianna had known about a couple of them, but kept
quiet to preserve the marriage and for the sake of her three
children:
Rebecca, 18, Thomas, 12, and Jonathan, 8.

”My kids will be home in about four hours, so I think we should
discuss
business over lunch,” Brianna said.

Jason and Justine were led into a back room in the basement. The
door
to it was kept padlocked at all times.

”My kids think it’s a wine cellar. Little do they know,” Brianna
giggled.

For the past two months, Brianna had built a veritable torture
chamber.
It was really only a silly fantasy at the time and the housewife
wanted
to stretch her creative muscles. Growing up, she though that she
might
become an artist and even did some interior decorating on the side
for
some extra money. She even got the chance at her present job to help
decorate a Christmas-themed window display.

Brianna’s “dungeon” was pretty horrifying and reflected her perverse
feelings toward men in general at the moment. Luckily, her boss at
work
was a woman. She had filled her playroom with virtually everything a
practicing sadist could ever want. It did not seem like a happy
place.
Brianna’s husband was a well-paid carpenter and she learned a lot
from
him in the past 19 years. She custom built many devices of torture
and
collected many implements via mail order.

Susie and Sarah left the two slaves in the dungeon while they joined
Amanda and Brianna upstairs for lunch.

”What are the ground rules, Amanda? I mean, what can’t I do to him?”

”Well, Brianna, I want him in one piece at the end of your three hour
session.”

”Okay, I can live with that. What I really am looking forward to is
when Rebecca goes to China on that school trip and the boys go to
camp.
I’ll have nearly two weeks to myself here all alone. I’d like to
really
get it out of system and totally let loose on your Jenny.”

”One step at a time, Brianna,” the Marquesa said. “Let’s first see
how
this works out. Maybe you’ll find that you’re not such a sadist
after
all. I have some supplies in my car if you...”

Brianna interjected, “That won’t be necessary. I think that I have
everything I need. For now at least.”

The foursome finished their tuna salad sandwiches and coffee and
journeyed downstairs.

Brianna changed from a floral print sundress and ‘strappy’ sandals to a
black leather cat suit and “don’t fuck with me” boots. She went from
Emma Woodhouse to Emma Peel in the blink of an eye.

”The twins, Justine, and myself will monitor your first session
offering you pointers if necessary. By the looks of this place, I doubt it
will be. If all goes well, you could be a permanent part of Jenny’s
life, ”Amanda declared.

Susie and Sarah pulled up four leather-backed chairs and the
spectators sat down to enjoy the show. Amanda didn’t want any “accidents” and
made sure the red light flashed on Jason’s inhibitor belt, preventing any
ejaculations.

Brianna didn’t fool around. She got right down to business. The
meek little suburban housewife hand cranked a winch and a length of chain
descended from a ceiling pulley.

Using a key that Amanda provided her, Brianna unlocked Jason’s wrist
shackles and relocked them in front of him. She added cuffs to his
knees and attached a spreader bar between them and to his ankle
cuffs as well. She pulled Madge’s soiled undies from his mouth and attached
the
hanging chain to the ring in Jason’s tongue.

”Wait a second, Brianna. One piece remember?” Amanda interrupted.

”This is the most important part of my fantasy, Amanda. If you don’t
give me this, then all of it is ruined for me. You see, Daniel’s
phone
call to me...With all the uncaring things that he said to me, I
didn’t
even yell at him. I asked HIM for forgiveness. Do you believe it?
I
need to control that male tongue and maybe then I’ll be able to use
mine.”

Amanda looked at the twins. Sarah shrugged. Susie said, “Go for
it!”

”Alright, Brianna. But you are to lower the winch at any sign of
danger.”

”Of course, Amanda.”

Brianna proceeded to raise the winch. This caused Jason’s spine to
straighten which, in turn, caused the humbler to yank his scrotum.

Jason was in blinding agony. If he relieved the pressure on his
tongue, his balls would stretch. If he relieved the pressure on his sac, his
tongue would threaten to tear.

Amanda watched intently as the winch was further cranked and Jason’s
back arched. The Marquesa was amazed at this new ball stretching
technique as Jason was finally raised on tiptoes. His shrieks fell
on Justine’s helpless ears. She couldn’t raise her hands to cover them.
The twins were at the edge of their seats. Jason saw stars.

Brianna leaned close to Jason and whispered in his ear.

”If you men can’t learn to control your libidos, then I’ll just have
to teach you how.”

Her hot tongue wetly darted in his ear. Although in agony, this
simple act caused his cock to visibly twitch.

Brianna walked over to a cabinet and produced an evil-looking
bull hide flogger. Sarah audibly gasped and Susie started to stroke herself
underneath her miniskirt.

The housewife showed her dexterity with the whip and practiced
several times in the air. The first blow caused Jason to lurch forward. He
had to balance precariously on his toes but still protect his vulnerable
tongue and testicles. Brianna lashed into his upper back, lower
shoulders, his buttocks, and thighs.

The humbler served to protect part of Jason’s buttocks and thighs but
left his balls completely vulnerable to harm. Luckily, Brianna had
several weeks of practice with a store mannequin. As she warmed up,
the time between the blows diminished. Jason’s tongue took much
punishment, bit it held steady. His balls were another matter. With every
lash, he felt as if he were kicked in the sac as the oak slabs pulled
savagely.

But Amanda took notice of his throbbing cock. So did Brianna. She
stroked it with a leather gloved hand. Jason moaned, but there was
no release. The belt did its job and inhibited any orgasm.

Brianna looked over at Amanda who held the control. She felt
challenged and vigorously masturbated Jason with her soft buttery palm. Jason
bit down on his tongue. With every upstroke his nuts were stretched
further. At the same time, the lust was unbearable but he could not
shake it. Brianna realized it was futile as well and surrendered to
Amanda.

Just then, everyone’s eyes turned to the left as the sound of a door
slamming shut filled the room. It was Rebecca, Brianna’s daughter.
She was home from school early because of a fire in the science lab.
She had the same strawberry-blonde mane and jade green eyes as her
mother. Rebecca also had a splash of freckles across the bridge of
her nose and wore a red and white cheerleader uniform.

”Mother, what’s going on? Who are these people?”

Rebecca wasn’t a shy girl and walked right up to Jason’s sweaty
carcass.

”Who the hell is this stinkpot?”

Brianna brought her daughter upstairs to explain as Amanda gathered
up her “things.”

The twins abruptly released Jason and brought him back to the garage.
Amanda escorted Justine, but not before she noticed that the slave’s
chair was wet with secretions.

Back at the manor, Amanda invited in her private investigator. He
was right on time for his appointment. The telephone rang.

”It’s for you madam,” Madge interrupted.

”Excuse me Philip, I shall only be a minute.”

It was Brianna.

”Hello, Amanda. Sorry about that little misstep this afternoon. I
did thoroughly enjoy the experience, though.”

”That’s quite alright, love. Those things happen. I think Jenny’s
welts will be around for awhile, a testament to your whipping
skills.” Amanda answered.

”Thank you. I do have a request, though.”

”Anything for you, you know that.”

”My daughter, Rebecca, wants to be in involved with my ‘activities’
from now on. Is that okay with you?”

”Of course, Brianna, the more the merrier. Don’t you worry about
anything. I’ll keep in touch.”

Amanda had hired a private investigator to do some snooping into
Justine’s background. His final report was ready and Amanda was
shocked to learn the real reason for Jason’s cancelled engagement.
There was another person in Justine’s life at the time. Her name was Teresa.
Jason could not compete with her and he knew it and consequently
broke up with his fiancée. Teresa was a leather bull dyke type.

”I think,” Philip began, “that your Justine is not the little angel
that Jason...uh, Jenny, made her out to be. She was into some pretty
freaky shit.”

Amanda sank back into the sofa and folded her fingers behind her
blonde head. She was quite pleased with these latest developments.

Philip handed Amanda his completed report and was escorted back to
his car.

”Great work, Philip. I’ll call you if I need you,” Amanda said as
the PI drove away.

Jason awoke to find the gag being removed from his mouth. He knew
what that meant. He was then blindfolded. To his surprise and pleasure,
the soothing cream that had been put on his cuts was gently reapplied.

” Now then. Let’s see how good you are. Your success rate at
identifying us determines where you go today. Brianna would love to
get her hands on you again.”

Ignoring the portable toilet because she wanted to look at his face,
Susie lifted her skirt and stood astride Jason’s head. She then peed
mostly into his mouth, some splashing onto her bare feet and some
onto the tiled floor.

” Well?”

” It’s Susie.”

” Well done. Now, who’s this? “

Amanda stood astride him and peed.

” It’s Amanda.”

He felt a stinging blow to his testicles from a riding crop.

” WHO?”

” Sorry madam. Lady Mowbray madam,” stammered Jason.

” I shouldn’t have to remind you Jenny. You’ve been here long
enough.”

Sarah then peed on him. Finally, a bucket of water was thrown over
him.

” You stink, you horrible beast.”

” All right girls. Give him his breakfast, then put him in the car.
The same as yesterday. I like having his testicles presented to me on top
of his bare bottom. Put Justine in the boot. Hog-tie, gag and
blindfold her and stuff a vibrator up her twat. I’ve gone off her. Make sure
the vibrator has new batteries.”

Again they drove through typical suburban streets to a new address.
It had an attached garage like all the rest and they drove straight in.
Jason heard the engine noise stop. He was bent double behind the back
seat and his face was buried in a pile of dirty women’s underwear.
The intimate clothing surrounding his face and head somehow gave him a
sense of security and he felt safe. Courtesy of the terrible twosome,
he had been prepared with a ring gag in his mouth. This meant one
thing was in store for him and Jason was excited by the prospect.

A slightly overweight, stereotypical housewife greeted them in a
padded house coat and fluffy bedroom slippers.

” Welcome. You must be from ‘Rent A Man’.”

She peered into the back of the car and giggled.

” Oh my.”

She stood back from the door.

” Take him right through. The others are in the lounge.”

” We’ve brought his naughty girlfriend along. I hope you don’t mind.”

Amanda opened the boot and showed her the hog-tied and gagged
Justine.

” Oh my.”

” We can leave her here if you like.”

” No, no. You had better bring the poor girl in. Some of the others
might be interested.”

The normal Bridge Foursome had grown to six this morning. They all
stood up and crowded around Jason as he stood with bowed head,
enforced by the humbler. A woman in a business suit, glasses and a commanding
air said “Can you take that thing off him.” She pointed to the clamp
around his balls.

The twins obliged.

”Tie him up against that door, with his hands above his head.”

The twins tied a rope on to the chain between his wrists, threw it
over the door, yanked on it to pull his hands up, then closed the door on
the rope.

” I didn’t realise so many people would be coming. It’s upset our
plans a little,” the homeowner remarked.

” That’s no problem,” said Amanda. “Is there a bedroom we can use? We
can take this little slut in there and have a little chat with her.
If you want to use her in your game, you are quite welcome.”

When the bridge club was alone with Jason, they decided that they
would not waste time playing cards for forfeits as they had planned, but
would do all the things that they had listed as forfeits straight
off.

” Change of plans sunshine.”

The women took him down, cleared the card table and put him face down
on the table, with his feet spread and tied to the table legs. It
was a small, sturdy table and there was just room for his stomach and chest
on the table. His face projected over the end. His hands were chained
behind his back and his hard cock was vertically crushed against the
side of the table. His balls hung vulnerably between his open legs.

” Who’s first?”

” We can go two at a time.”

These were all middle-aged housewives, mostly past their “use by”
date, but they were a randy lot with many kinky frustrations. They removed
his ring gag, with promises to use it later, then made him lick their
bare bottoms and anuses. Others repeatedly raped him with dildos.
Some just wanted to thrash his bottom with various whips.

They tied a cord around his penis and added spoons, knives and forks
as weights, but the cord slipped off. Someone got a roll of packaging
tape and taped the cord to his cock. This worked much better and he began
to cry out. The women stuffed as many of their knickers as they could
into his mouth and wrapped packaging tape around his head to hold the
fabric in. Eventually, the tape ripped off his penis and he managed a
muffled scream. This was echoed by laughter from the bedroom.

Some tied thin ropes around his balls and tried to see how far they
would stretch by connecting the same weights as they had used on his
cock. This time, the cord did not slip and they eventually gave up
when it seemed his balls were going to be torn off. They were a
surprisingly sadistic bunch. Most took great delight in pulling his hair and
pulling his head back as far as they could.

After about an hour, they put the ring gag back in and took him to
the bathroom.

He lay on the floor, naked, gagged and chained, while six naked
witches danced around him, peeing and spitting on him whenever they felt like
it. They got quite excited and Jason was genuinely scared of them.

” What about his girlfriend? Can we do the same to her?”

” I’ll go and see.”

The woman who owned the house put on her dressing gown and went to
the bedroom where they had taken Justine.

”Oh, my...excuse me!” she said, face to face with the orgy in front
of her.

Justine was tied spread-eagled to the four corners of the bed. Four
layers of towel were placed underneath her crotch to protect the
bed sheet. Amanda, still clothed but sans knickers, straddled her
female slave’s head and enveloped it with her white cotton dress. The
Marquesa faced Justine’s feet and received the “best oral favours she had ever
felt,” she would later recount. The young French maiden was
apparently an expert in such matters.

A nylon cord wrapped above and below each kneecap assured that
Justine’s knees would remain bent, allowing the twins full access to her cunt.
Both Sarah and Susie wore a pair of latex gloves and prepared to
ravish poor Justine. They placed a tube of KY jelly in the bathroom sink
and let it soak in hot water. Sarah went first and slathered her fingers
liberally. After she inserted three digits into Justine, Sarah used
her thumb to stimulate the clitoris. With four fingers inside, the
redhead felt her hand start to get sucked in. Sarah then lay her thumb
alongside her middle finger and very carefully pushed forward. She
twisted her hand a little and glided into Justine’s pussy. When
inside, Sarah formed a fist and continued moving up and down.

Amanda’s pleasure increased as well. She felt like her whole
midsection was being swallowed up by Justine’s mouth. The French girl was on
the verge of orgasm herself, but Susie insisted it was her turn. In the
middle of Justine’s orgasmic bliss, Sarah removed her hand.
Unfortunately for her, the contractions were so intense that one of
Sarah’s fingers was hurt pretty badly.

”OOOWWW!!! You bitch. What did you do to me?”

”What happened sis?”

”Are you alright?” Amanda asked swinging her legs onto the floor.

Sarah grabbed the wrist of her right hand.

”I think the slut broke my middle finger,” Sarah hissed.

Amanda turned around to look at Justine. She was smiling. Even the
Marquesa had a hard time wiping the smile off of her own face.

”I ought to fist-fuck that lil’ bitch right up her bum,” Sarah
screamed.

”SSSHHHHH! Quiet Sarah,” Amanda warned, turning to the homeowner who
voyeuristically enjoyed the entire show. “We’re still guests in this
house. We better get that finger looked at. It looks like another
abortive outing for our little business. If we keep giving out
refunds, we won’t be able to expand.”

When Susie brought Justine back into the garage, she noticed how
pleased with herself the French girl seemed. Jason, on the other hand, felt
utterly defeated. Defeated, and sore, as his rectum was brutally
assaulted and his buttocks viciously thrashed by six angry middle-
aged housewives. But it was the humiliation that left the lasting
impression.

On Saturday morning, Brianna and her daughter stopped by Amanda’s
house. The Marquesa felt obligated since the previous session with Jason
ended so abruptly.

Brianna and Rebecca were let in by Madge and escorted upstairs to
Jason’s cell. Amanda welcomed them and brought them up to date.
The twins were already preparing their slave.

Jason was blindfolded and the large funnel was placed in his mouth,
effectively pinning him to the floor. The portable toilet was placed
over the funnel and attached, providing a seal that avoided any
possible
mess. Rebecca dropped her pleated skirt and knickers and squatted
over the toilet. She first expelled a trickle from her bladder. Jason
immediately noticed a new taste sensation and guessed that it was
either Brianna or her daughter. Up until this point, he could tell the
difference between Susie’s, Sarah’s, and Amanda’s pee much the same
way that a wine connoisseur might, savouring both the bouquet and the
aftertaste. Jason was becoming quite adept at his new role.

”Maybe we should bottle it, cork it, and label it for ole Jenny,”
Susie joked.

Rebecca let out a more forceful stream and Jason swallowed it all.
Brianna followed. First she removed her tampon, then rained down on
Jason. The slave could tell that the creator of this particular brew
was on her menstrual cycle. He overheard Brianna mention it earlier and
deduced that it was indeed her urine.
When the funnel was finally removed from Jason’s mouth, he correctly
guessed the origin of all five golden showers.

”Very impressive, Jenny. I wonder if there’s a use for such a
talent,”

Amanda intoned.

”I wonder what other kinds of taste tests we can use on it,” Brianna
replied looking down her nose at the blindfolded slave.

”Sarah, Susie...bring Jenny down to the ‘games’ room and prepare him
for Rebecca’s birthday party,” Amanda said.

”Yes, ma’am,” the twins responded in unison.

Rebecca turned 18 only a week earlier and her mother thought that a
day at Amanda’s would be the perfect gift.

Jason was laid across the middle of a large table. His wrists were
secured above his head by heavy duty nylon cord threaded through the
D rings in his cuffs and tied off to a ring underneath the table’s
edge. His ankles received the same treatment. The humbler was also removed
and the phallus gag inserted.

Sarah, with the sprained middle-finger of her right hand in a splint,
released a ceiling pulley chain and attached a magnet to the end.
Susie easily stroked Jason to an erection and screwed on two hose clamps to
Jason’s cock: one at the base and one just underneath the head.

”Tighter Susie, we don’t want Jenny’s ‘clit’ to go limp on us now do
we?”

Jason moaned through his penis gag as the lovely young redhead
tightened the cold metal of the bottom clamp but left the upper one rather
loose. When she was satisfied, Susie brought the hanging magnet down over to
the hose clamp under the cock head and CLINK...she joined them
together.

Sarah brought over a tube of surgical jelly and a 5 inch long,
quarter inch wide pink candle. She showed it to Jason.

”Guess what? You’re gonna be Rebecca’s birthday cake. I hope
you’re in a festive mood, Jenny.”

Sarah applied a liberal amount of jelly to the lower half of the
candle and slowly inserted it into Jason’s urethra. The young man squeezed
his eyes shut and bit down on the gag. When approximately two inches was
painfully pushed down his cock slit, Sarah tightened the other clamp
until she felt that the candle was properly secure.

Susie placed six chairs around the table and set the table with
dishes, glasses, and utensils.

”Here’s the birthday girl,” Amanda cheerfully exclaimed as she
escorted Rebecca, her mother, and even Justine down to the games room.
Justine still had her penis gag strapped in place and Amanda held her leash,
but the female slave was allowed to appear “decent” at the party. The
Marquesa dressed her in a tangerine sundress and a pair of mules.
Justine stood silently by her Mistress’ side.

All six party guests sat around the table as Madge entered with food
and wine. Amanda stood up to offer a toast.

”Rebecca, you are a woman now. I hereby empower you to take all that
is
womanhood and use it to your advantage. Shake it, take it, and make
it
into something of your own.”

”Cheers,” the others joined in.

”Rebecca”, Amanda began while handing Rebecca a small pink disposable
cigarette lighter, “I give you the honours.”

The schoolgirl stood up and moved her hand close to Jason’s cock. He
felt her warmth and smelled her perfume. She flicked her thumb at the
lighter and lit a two inch high flame to the candlewick. The candle
was set ablaze as the revellers started on their feast. The loud stereo
effectively drowned out Jason’s muffled groans of anguish.

Bubbling pink wax dripped down the length of Jason’s penis, forming a
solid mass around his balls. But the worst part of it was the
flame’s proximity to the pulley chain. It heated it, which consequently
heated the hose clamp under Jason’s cock head. This was unimaginable agony
for the poor slave as his manhood was practically roasted alive.

The candle started out with about three inches peeking out the slit.
Only an inch now remained as the flame moved perilously close to
Jason’s penis. Jason was able to watch the festivities via a ceiling mirror
and he looked over at Amanda who was busy chattering to Rebecca and
devouring Madge’s delicacies.

When it seemed that only the wick protruded from Jason’s cock, Amanda
moved to action. Indeed, his entire cock was pink and therefore
looked like a candle itself.

”Rebecca, once again please, you do the honours,” Amanda said handing
the orgasm controller to the guest of honour. “Simply press ‘GO.’”

Rebecca stood up and aimed the control box toward Jason’s crotch. The
tip of the slave’s cock was practically on fire and he howled through
the gag.

”ONE...TWO...THREE!”

Rebecca pressed the button and a shot of semen rushed to the tip of
Jason’s penis. The flow was so strong that it bypassed the clamps
and the imbedded candle and shot out the tip, extinguishing the
flame.

”WOW! Now I’ve seen everything,” Sarah said as Brianna clapped her
hands and Susie whistled through her fingers.

Amanda took a sip of Cabernet and bent down to give Jason a peck on
the cheek.

”Brianna, let’s talk business, shall we?” Amanda said as she turned
to her friend.

”What sort of business did you have in mind?”

”My ‘Rent A Man’ business has gotten off to a rocky start. I feel
that with your financial expertise, we can build something
unique...together.
It could be the start of something big. I’ll make you and your
daughter 50/50 partners with me. I’ll be the Chief Executive Officer and you
can be the Senior Vice President and Treasurer. You’ll be in charge of
the books...the expenditures, etc. Rebecca can take care of scheduling,
travel arrangements, and the like. Of course, I’ll hire a full-time
nanny for your sons. That way, you needn’t worry about running home
all the time if you’re held up ‘at the office.’ Well? What do you two
say?”

Brianna turned to her daughter who simply smiled the most radiant
smile of her life.

”What about school, Rebecca?”

”Oh, mother I can handle both.”

”It’s settled then,” Amanda interjected. I hereby christen ‘A & B
Enterprises.’ Long live ‘Rent a Man.’”

The three women touched wine goblets as Jason’s penis returned to
room temperature.

As Jason’s cock returned to room temperature, he tried to relax.
Amanda realized that her two new business partners did not fully appreciate
the possibilities of Jason’s built in electronics.

”I think it only fair that Jason should celebrate too.”

She picked up the controller and handed it to Rebecca. Jason thought
this particular ordeal was over. Now his heart sank as Amanda
released the pipe clamps on his penis.

” Press ‘cont stim.’ and watch the fireworks as he celebrates your
birthday.”

Rebecca gritted her teeth in a grim smile, not knowing quite what to
expect as she aimed the controller like a TV remote changing
channels. Jason felt the explosive contractions of another ejaculation, without
any of the pleasure. He shot semen into the air in one short burst
after another. The women were delighted by the exhibition, even
Amanda applauded.

Gradually, the height of the semen shots diminished. Finally, only a
weak dribble emerged from his penis. Still, Jason kept contracting,
trying to ejaculate, but he had nothing left.

” Ohhhh.”

” The poor lamb is empty. Really empty.”

” How long does he take to recharge?” Brianna was interested from a
business point of view.

” I don’t really know,” confessed Amanda.

” Let’s leave him for an hour and try again,” Rebecca brightly
suggested.

” He would probably recover faster if we worked on him,” said Sarah,
grinning at Susie.

” Very likely. What we need are some controlled experiments.”

” We’ve been doing that at school, in science. I know how to do it,”
Rebecca put her hand up as though at school, and then quickly put it down
again, looking embarrassed.

Jason continued to contract futilely. His muscles were beginning to
fatigue.

” You’d better press stop,” suggested Amanda.

Jason collapsed. He was exhausted and empty, yet he didn’t feel
satisfied. It was very frustrating.

” Come with me Sarah. I will give you the wind-up timer from the
kitchen. Then I want you three to find out how much semen he can
produce in an hour of continuous stimulation. Work in relays and you
had better press ‘cont inhib’. I don’t want any accidents messing up
the trial.”

Amanda and Brianna stayed in the kitchen talking fees and possible
jobs that he could go on. Amanda told Brianna about her friend Camilla, a
lesbian school teacher who ran a small finishing school for upper
school girls, turning out good little lesbians. The students were
only from lesbian parents who wanted their girls, either from previous
marriages, or adopted, to grow up like them. They only attended the
school after they had completed their normal education and were over
eighteen.

Amanda went to the kitchen telephone and arranged for Jason to be
used as a live demonstration model for a lesson on how to treat that weak
sex, the human male. It was for three days time. She wanted him fully
charged for the demonstration.

They went back to the games room to see how the experiment was going.
Jason’s head was under Justine’s dress, with his face buried in her
nylon clad pussy. Sarah sat astride his stomach, facing his feet,
using his abused cock to masturbate herself. Rebecca was holding her skirt
around her waist, with her knickers around her ankles, while Susie
held a small mirror inside her cunt, trying to show her where her clitoris
was.

The alarm went off, signifying that the hour was up.

” Just let me finish,” pleaded Sarah.

” No. This is business. We need to know his recovery rate for
bookings. You can use him to masturbate yourself any time.”

Rebecca looked up from the mirror. “Does that apply to me too?”

” Of course,” said Amanda. “You are part of the team now.”

Amanda pressed ‘cont inhib’ again. The tiny red blinking light went
out.

” I think we will do it properly this time. Who’s going to do the
honours?”

Justine wanted it to be her, but her gag prevented her from asking.

” Pick me. Pick me!” shouted Sarah, bouncing up and down on Jason’s
stomach.

Justine felt him blowing air into her vagina. “Mmmmm,” she said. No
one noticed.

” All right. Sarah on his cock. Susie on his balls. Rebecca, you
watch closely and learn how to wank a man off properly.”

It took a little longer that the few seconds that it normally did,
but he produced a satisfactory amount of semen and managed to shoot it a
short distance.

” That would be okay for someone who didn’t know any better, but most
of our clients would want him to produce a lot more. Clearly an hour
from empty is not enough.”

” Feel like doing it again, for two hours this time?”

To Jason’s relief, the girls decided they needed a rest.

” Take him up to my bedroom.”

These words from Amanda struck terror in Jason.

Jason stood quietly, blindfolded, gagged, hands chained behind him
on a slightly longer chain than normal and bent double with the humbler
clamping his balls.

Amanda undressed and climbed, naked, between the satin sheets.

” Come here, Jenny.”

He moved towards her voice and banged his knees on the bed frame.

” Turn around.”

She removed the ball clamp.

” Get in bed.”

She cuddled up to him with one arm around his neck, holding his head
on her chest. He could feel her warm breasts on his nose and cheek. He
had been cold standing by the bed, but the heat from her body quickly
warmed him. He felt content.

” Go to sleep slave.”

He felt Amanda relax. Her chest, gently heaving up and down, lulled
him into the deepest sleep he had experienced for some time.

Jason was given a week’s reprieve from ejaculations. Amanda wanted
him”fully loaded” for his three days at Camilla’s finishing school. But
she also wanted to make sure that he was so highly sexed, so
completely horny that his compliance would be ensured. This was a major test
for ”Rent a Man,” a significant turning point. Amanda trusted Camilla
enough to leave Jason alone with her and her students for the entire
three days. She assured her good friend that the subject would be
mad with lust to the breaking point and that he would make a good
teaching tool for the girls.

Amanda drove Jason to Camilla’s by herself. She didn’t want the
twins there to act as a nuisance. She wanted to be alone with him during
the long drive and talk to him. It was their three month anniversary
together and she wanted to do something special for him.

In fact, like their first date, she drove the Volvo and wore the
exact same wardrobe: A buttoned down, long-sleeved white blouse and a blue
wrap around miniskirt. Ever since they shared a bed together, Jason
became infatuated with his Mistress, falling deeply under her spell.
She understood this and hoped to exploit it. Nevertheless, she felt a
certain symbiosis with him.

Camilla’s school consisted of two buildings basically. One was the
actual school itself and the other was the dormitory. Camilla had
just five employees: the elderly woman who ran the dorm, the cook,
the janitor, and two teachers, all female. One of these teachers
was her long-time companion, Rachel.

Camilla, in her forties sturdily built woman with sandy hair, spent her
adolescence in Catholic school and appreciated the discipline that
such an education wrought. In fact, she ran her classes the same way
and imagined herself as the Mother Superior.

”Now Jenny,” Amanda began. “I’m leaving you in good hands. I don’t
want you to disappoint me. You will behave and do what Camilla tells you
to won’t you sweetie?”

Jason shook his head up and down. His phallus gag was in place and
his hands were cuffed to his side but he wore an over-sized grey
sweatshirt and cotton shorts. His feet were bare.

Camilla came outside to great her guests and offered Amanda a cold
drink.

”No, I hate to run, but I’ve got some errands to do. I’ll send the
twins over on Thursday to pick him up. Here’s the control box for Jenny’s
belt. I think I explained everything over the phone. Call me if you
have a problem. See ya. Bye-bye Jenny. Love ya.”

Jason’s cheeks flushed pink. It warmed his heart to hear his
Mistress speak to him like that, even if she was turning him over to a bunch
of strangers—a pack of lesbians yet.

As Amanda’s Volvo created a cloud of dust, Camilla turned to Jason.

”So sunshine. Let’s meet the faculty. Half of my staff is out sick,
but I’m sure Rachel would just love to lay her eyes on you.”

Jason followed Camilla up the stairs and into the first office on the
right. It was lunch time and all 18 students were in the cafeteria.
Rachel ate alone in her office.

”Rachel, this is the infamous Jenny.”

Obviously, the curvy woman with the black nylons and curly brunette
hair was the femme in their relationship. Camilla loved to show her off
and make both men and women envious.

”It’s indeed a pleasure to meet you,” Rachel said with a mouth full
of celery. “Although the ‘SLAVE JENNY’ written on your forehead kinda
gave me a hint to your identity,” she added with a giggle.

”Rach, honey...I’d like you to help me with this afternoon’s class,
if you don’t mind.”

”You mean your human sexuality class? I’ll be there with bells on.”

While the students filed into class, Jason was kept in the closet
next to Camilla’s desk. She waited for her class to settle down.

”Girls...I have a special treat for you today. In fact, for the next
three days. I’m going to show you how powerful your sexuality is and
what it is capable of and what it can get you in today’s world.
I always want you to remember that you can use your feminine charms
on men...”

”MEN???” a chubby-cheeked brunette from the front row
responded. “Why
on earth would I want to waste such a thing on a man?”

”You have a lot to learn, Laura. How do you think I was able to
purchase the very land that this school occupies, huh? Rachel simply
sweet-talked the owner of this particular piece of real estate to
part with it for a paltry sum.”

”How’d she do that?” Laura inquired.

”Well, that’s what I’d like to teach you over the next three days.”
Camilla said as she opened the closet door.

An audible gasp met Jason’s ears as he walked out into the classroom.

”What’s that?” Laura shouted.

”its slave Jenny, you arse. Can’t you read?” replied a striking
blonde from the back row.

”What’s a slave Jenny?” asked Laura.

As Camilla explained Jason’s new purpose in life, he scanned the
classroom of fresh young girls. The estrogens overwhelmed him and he
felt weak in the knees. The girls were mostly 18 and 19 year-olds. They
all wore the same uniform: black, long-sleeved above-the-knee dresses
with white collars and white leather belts, white anklets, and white
patent leather MaryJanes.

Jason could see that they also wore white cotton knickers since Laura
rested her feet up on her desk.

The cute blonde from the back interjected, “You mean we get to see
how randy we could make this pervert? Will we get to wank him off?”

”On his final day with us, yes,” Camilla answered

”Lesson one...you can be the most horrible shrew yet still wrap any
man around your pretty little fingers. Diana, come up here please.”

The blonde from the back sashayed to the front of the class. Camilla
handed her a pair of scissors.

”Cut off his clothes please.”

After Diana cut off Jason’s shirt, Camilla cuffed his hands together
behind his back.

”What the hell is that thing?” Diana cried as she stared down at the
orgasm inhibitor belt.

”Just something us girls thought up to control men. In fact, Dr.
Patricia, who gave that lecture here last semester, created it,”
Camilla answered.

”Now Diana, what does Jenny’s penis say?”

She looked closely at it. “Useless.”

”Now slap him.”

”What?”

”Slap him across the face,” Camilla repeated.

”Thwack.”

”Harder.”

”THWACK!”

”Again.”

”THWACK!”

”Now what does the penis read?” Camilla asked.

”Lady Mowbray’s Joystick,” Diana answered.

”Now...what did you just learn?”

”I have no idea,” the cute blonde giggled.

Camilla turned to the class. “Anybody? Yes, Laura.”

”I learned that men actually appreciate an assertive, aggressive
woman, no matter what they may say otherwise,” Laura answered with
a generous smile, the teacher’s pet apparently.

”Yes...that’s definitely part of it, good.”

”I bet if I kicked him in the nuts it would make him squirt all over
Laura’s fat face,” Diana added.

”That’s quite enough now young lady, take a seat,” Camilla scolded.

The teacher manipulated the controls on the remote, preventing any
release until Thursday, when her students would see a male ejaculate
up close for the first time.

”Ah, Rachel...I’m glad that you could join us,” Camilla said. “Our
Jenny here is about to show my girls that it is always proper to
allow the female to climax first.” Camilla turned to her class “He’s
going to make sure all of you are properly sated before recess—all
eighteen of you.”

Jason’s eyes nearly popped out of his head. “ALL EIGHTEEN?” he
thought to himself.

”Does he really enjoy this?” Laura asked.

”I’ll just let ‘Lady Mowbray’s Joystick’ answer that for you,”
Camilla stated casually.

Jason’s gag was removed and he was laid across Camilla’s desk.
Rachel tied his ankles together and asked Camilla, “Can we make that
nineteen?”

”Sure, why not?” her lover answered.

Rachel lifted her black micro mini and kicked off her silken
knickers.

Jason had admired her as soon as he laid eyes on her and was glad
that she was the first. Rachel lowered her bottom onto Jason’s upturned
face. As she got closer, he noticed a lattice pattern of red stripes
engraved on her fleshy alabaster orbs. He hungrily lapped at her
pussy flesh but was careful to pace himself. He had the impossible task of
helping 19 women reach orgasm.

While Rachel ground her sopping pink slit into Jason’s features,
Camilla bent down to whisper into the slave’s ear. “Don’t disappoint us,
Jenny.
I can be quite cruel when I’m disappointed. Just ask Rachel.”

After an hour, Jason wasn’t even halfway through. But he begged for
water.

”If it’s liquid you want, it’s liquid you shall receive,” Camilla
said as she straddled Jason’s head and peed into his mouth.

The other girls who needed a bathroom break followed suit and Jason
consumed, in total, the bladder contents of seven women.

”I need to pee,” Jason croaked.

”Oh, really? Diana, climb on and get your climax while I take care
of this problem,” Camilla said.

While the sexy blonde rode Jason’s face, Camilla stuck a catheter
down his urethra and attached a plastic tube and a 2 litre bag to it and
hooked it to the handle of the desk drawer.

The pain caused the slave to bite down on Diana’s clitoris. Luckily,
she enjoyed it and came violently, flooding his mouth with her pungent
secretions.

Nearly three hours later, Jason’s pinioned arms numb, the last of the
girls, Diana’s best friend Nina, plopped her fresh young snatch down
onto Jason’s sore mouth. He could barely move his tongue but feared
Camilla’s wrath. Nina was a ‘looker’ and wore her brown hair parted in
the middle and pulled back like Diana.

When Nina quivered and moaned, Jason collapsed. His ordeal was
finally over. He would have the taste of pussy juice on his tongue for days
to come.

On Thursday, Jason was so horny; he thought he would have a mental
breakdown. The girls teased him to madness over the previous 48 hours
and while he slept (in a cage next to Camilla and Rachel’s bed), he
couldn’t even experience nocturnal emissions. Dr. Patricia’s horrid
belt would sense an impending wet dream and impede it.

”Alright girls, an A plus to whoever can get Jenny to cum using only
their hands,” Camilla announced to the class.

Every student eagerly raised their hand but naturally, Laura was the
first to go. Camilla pressed the ‘cont inhib’ button on the remote
controller as Laura displayed her technique. It wasn’t a very good
one as she yanked Jason’s joystick to and fro as he lay on the desk.

For the next 90 minutes, Jason was brought to tears with unfulfilled
lust as girl after girl was unsuccessful. The eighteenth and final
contestant was Nina. She fished around in her backpack and produced a
bottle of baby oil. She squirted some on her hands and first tickled
Jason’s balls as she licked his inner ear. The slave nearly bit his
dildo gag in half as Nina started to sensuously caress his cock
slowly.

”You know you want me, Jenny,” she said to him with her hot breath
against his cheek. “You want to be inside me don’t you? This hot
rod would fit into my pussy like a velvet glove. You’d like that
wouldn’t you?” Nina said as she worked faster strokes on Jason’s cock.

Camilla had planned to press “GO” and put Jason out of his misery,
but somehow Nina’s magic brought forth a spontaneous ejaculation. Hot
jism spewed out of his penis like a cannon, actually hitting the ceiling.
That’s when Camilla realized the batteries were dead. Shot after
shot of boiling cream spit out of Jason’s cock like an angry volcano. One
stray dollop hit Nina in the eye and she slapped him hard across the
face.

Things finally calmed down just in time. Susie and Sarah entered the
classroom to bring Jason home. Without blinking an eye, they clipped
on a leash and the humbler before leading him out to the car.

”Yes, of course. Alright then. Yes, Rebecca will be in contact.
Hai. Sou desu. Arigatou. Sayonara, Ayano.” Amanda hung up her telephone
and turned to Brianna.

”That was Ayano Kitayama. I just closed the deal.”

”Oh Amanda,” Brianna began, “Are you sure about this?”

”What do you mean, am I sure?” You’re the one who talked me into
this,”
Amanda replied tersely.

”I know. It’s just that it seems so...DRASTIC.”

”Yes, but you know as well as me that this arrangement, more
important than the money, will spread some serious word of mouth...
internationally. Our little venture can become more than a hobby
for me and a meal ticket for you. It can become our legacy.”

This Japanese excursion was indeed drastic. But Brianna talked her
friend and business partner into contacting the renowned Ayano
Kitayama for the strict purpose of making a name for themselves and their new
business partnership.

Ms. Kitayama was the widow of the late real estate developer, Kenji
Kitayama. He made Ayano a very wealthy woman. She was in her early
forties, childless, and lived alone in Kyoto with her dogs and her
goldfish. But she was notoriously known in the city as Ayano “The
Man-eater.” She earned this moniker for her habit of picking up male
prostitutes inside hotels and offering them ungodly sums of money to
do some pretty perverted things. Needless to say, she had no return
customers.

”Did I tell you that Camilla called?” Brianna added. “She says that
the mother of one of her students offered to buy Jenny from us. I told
her that he wasn’t for sale, just rent. He IS becoming valuable, isn’t
he? Oh, and she says that she wants Jenny back next semester for a full
week. Matriculation should be doubled by then and Camilla has lots
of ideas fermenting in her brain.”

Amanda smiled as she left the kitchen and strolled to Jason’s cell
for a heart to heart talk.

”Jenny, sweetie, I want you to listen very carefully.”

Amanda sat down on the mattress beside Jason and cradled his head
against her bosom.

”I’ve done something that will make you hate me,” the Marquesa began
while soothingly stroking her slave’s hair. “I’ve rented you for an
entire month to a Japanese woman. She’ll have you picked up here a
week from Sunday and you’ll fly on a private plane. Doesn’t that sound
nice?”

Jason, gagged by that infernal phallus, looked up at Amanda’s flushed
visage. His furrowed brow indicated his concern.

”Anyway, she’s paying for all the travel expenses and has offered me
a huge some of money for your services. Unfortunately, since it’s
such a large sum I could not limit Ms. Kitayama...that’s her name...I could
not
subject her to any conditions nor hold her to any qualifications.
However, I did convince her to provide a collateral payment to
guarantee your safety. Consider it a security deposit. If she...how can I put
this? If you don’t make it back here...well, I get to keep the
deposit.

Jason started to hyperventilate.

”Sssshhhh...Relax sweetie. I’ll see you again. I promise. The only
thing is, well, I don’t know how important that deposit is to her.
It may only be a drop in the bucket for someone with her standing. She
may simply consider it a license to...”

Amanda broke off when she saw Jason start to cry. She cuddled him
and gently rocked back and forth. The slave whimpered as his Mistress
hummed a lullaby in his ear.

”I promise to make it up to you when you return,” she reassured him.