Cooking for a Billionaire - Anna Collins

Cooking for a Billionaire AN ALPHA BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE, SERIES

ANNA COLLINS

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Chapter One

I’m sitting here looking around at my shop and I know that everything is exactly the way I wanted it. The name alone brings to mind warmth and friendship. It’s called Butter Me Up and I even had a custom sign made with yellow butter drippings coming from on top of the letters. I did my research, made sure that there weren’t any other bakers in the area. I had a sought after location that cost a pretty penny to rent per month and I had two employees that I had to poach from a rival bakery one town over. I did everything that I needed for success and I knew that I would never have to work for my parents in their restaurant. It’s been four days since the grand opening and I thought

that

business

would

be

booming.

Unfortunately, people were making their own cakes and other assorted delicacies, leaving me to wonder how I was supposed to grab the clientele without dropping prices.

“Grace, this is just a hiccup and you’ll see that there will be people coming through those doors any day now. It doesn’t matter about the economy and people will see you. It’s just too bad that you didn’t have money for an extravagant advertising campaign. I have a friend that could’ve done wonders in getting your name out there. I’ve done what I can on social media, but the rest is up to the public.” Julia was one of my prize bakers and if things didn’t pick up soon, I was going to have to let her go. “I know what you’re saying, Julia, but it doesn’t make me feel any better. I went against my parents’ wishes and you can imagine how that went over. They want me to go into the family business in the restaurant and I just never saw myself as somebody that was working for somebody else. It’s the reason why I went to business school in the first place and I don’t want to just roll over and admit my failure.” Julia really didn’t have much to worry about, considering that she was the one that was being paid by me. She had job security, just so long as I could get this business up and running. I should’ve did what my father said and just did my own thing, worked long

hours to get this up and running the right way and then hire somebody to work alongside me. Julia was the exact opposite of myself where I was 5’9, 160 pounds and a nice hourglass figure with dark hair and glasses. She was more a party girl with long legs that made every boy that walked by take a second look. It could’ve been one reason why I hired her, because sex always sells. She had a nice figure and she rarely ever wore a bra. Even today, she wore one of my custom made butter me up tee shirts and I was quite amazed that the boys weren’t coming in and getting a closer look. “You’re just going to have to trust that everything is going to be OK, Grace. I wouldn’t have come to work for you and walked away from a sure thing if I didn’t think that there was something here. We just need to find that niche, something that is going to draw the people through those doors. We can’t just be a normal bakery; we need to have something that’s going too make this different from all the rest. Don’t worry, I’ve been in this kind of business for some time and I know that the answer will probably come out of

the blue.” She motioned with her head and we saw this very dapper young man with close-cropped light brown hair and a body that would make most men envious come through the door. I stepped over to the counter and watched, as he perused the displays, his eyes wide with surprise and admiration for the work that I had done. He stopped in front of the book and began leafing through it. He had not said a word since the bell rang over top of the door and most of what he was saying was with his eyes. “Um, I’m looking for something special.” “As you can see, our books show all the designs that we currently carry, but if there’s anything else that you’re looking for, I’m sure that we can accommodate.” I knew that his biceps were bigger than my head and those brilliant white teeth were telling me that he knew exactly how to take care of himself. It didn’t hurt that he had this silver jaguar out on the curb right in front of my store. “I’m kinda glad that you said that, because I’ve been to a few of these places already and none of them

have really done anything for me. They were just the normal fare and I could see from your display case and the book that you have a keen eye for detail. That bodes well for what I have in mind.” “I’m glad that you appreciate talent, but you haven’t really told me anything about what you want the cake to be.” I was half expecting him to say something like a princess cake or something along the lines of a special birthday photo for his daughter. I didn’t see his finger emblazoned with a ring or even a semblance of a shadow to indicate that there was one there in a past life. “I can make dinosaurs, a Disney character, as long as you don’t tell anybody. I’d hate to get hammered for copyright infringements.” He smiled, but he looked like he had something on his mind, but wasn’t quite willing to let the cat out of the bag. “Yeah, that’s great and all, but I’m really not here for something so pedestrian. I need something that’s going to shock the masses. Give them food for thought and make them look at the cake like they can’t believe that I’d done such a thing.” I was getting a feeling that

I wasn’t going to like what he was going to ask me to make. It was just in the way that he seemed nervous and kept bouncing back and forth on the balls of his feet. I needed the money, so I was willing to do practically anything to please him. “I think we have beaten around the bush a little too long. Maybe it would be better that you just throw your cards on the table and let me decide if it’s something that I can do.” There was a cake on top of the counter and he suddenly dipped his finger into the icing and brought it over to my mouth. I don’t know why, but I instinctively stuck out my tongue and licked it off. I finally realized that this was unbecoming and not exactly professional, so I pulled away and probably turned two shades of red in the process. “I think that you might be exactly the kind of shop that I’m looking for. I can see in your eyes that you are open minded, maybe a little repressed sexually, but definitely someone that likes to stretch her imagination. It shows in your creations and what I just did there with my finger showed me a lot more

than you can ever imagine. I need a certain cake for a bachelor party for my brother.” He apparently didn’t want to let anybody else overhear, so he leaned in and whispered the creation. He described it down to its minutest detail and with each word that came out of his beautiful mouth my panties began to stick to me like a second skin. This cake that he was getting me to create was not of the norm. He wanted something special, not exactly legal in some states and there would be no way that I could display such an item. This would have to be made after hours, behind closed doors and without a soul even having any idea of what I was doing. His hot breath on my ear was making my knees almost feel like they were going to buckle any second. When he finally finished, he pulled back and I think he was quite taken by the fact that I was shocked to my very core. “I understand if you can’t do it, but I think I can get you a lot of repeat business. I have a lot of friends and they have friends and let’s just say that these

kinds of cakes are not exactly easy to come by. I think that I can butter you up to the idea.” I began to laugh, because he had just used my shop name in a way to make me smile. “I don’t think I could do that. That’s disgusting and you should be damned ashamed for even mentioning that in the presence of a lady.” He once again swiped off a piece of icing and put it up to my lips, making me suck it. My eyes widened watching him for any kind of reaction that came from feeling my finger wrapped around his digit. He pulled away and looked at me with a kind of lust that I had not seen in a man in quite some time. “I don’t see a lady here, I see a woman that is willing to do anything to get ahead. I see a woman that is stunted and needs to open up her mind to new possibilities. If you decide to make this for me, I would pay handsomely.” I was about to object once again, but then he flashed $500 bills. “There’s an extra 200 if you can have it done before tomorrow night. Another extra 200, if you deliver it personally. I’m the kind of man that doesn’t tempt fate. I make sure that nothing

can go wrong, because I trust and pay people that I know will get the job done the right way the first time. It’s the reason why I’m asking you to deliver it right to my door. I’m going to have to inspect the merchandise before you leave my penthouse suite overlooking the city.” That money was the beacon of light that I was looking for and even though this was not really something that I would make on my own, didn’t mean that I couldn’t do it. I just didn’t know if I wanted to do it and it was really out of my wheelhouse. “Fine, I’ll make your cake to your specifications and then I will deliver it and have you inspect it before I leave. You better be on the level about getting repeat business and I don’t mean just in naughty cakes that would make an old woman blush or go screaming into the night.” “My friends like a little bit of fun to their pastry, but they do also have families and special occasions that will make you are growing concern within this community. I’ll personally vouch for you and my word

goes a long way. Most of what you see around here has my fingerprint on it. My name is Damian Price. If you haven’t seen my face, I’m sure that you’ve heard about me.” You’d have to be living under a rock if you didn’t know his name by now. He was always in the news doing some kind of aid work or even something as selfless as opening up a soup kitchen where it was needed most. “I do know you.” “I think you can understand that I need discretion, which means you’re going to have to make this cake yourself. You can’t delegate it to others and you can’t let them know what you’re doing. That’s the only way that I will be comfortable and I think that you know by now that the customer is always right.” When he left, I already had a pretty good blueprint of what the cake would look like, but now I had to put it all together without any kind assistance.

Chapter Two

“I don’t know what you’ve been working on for the past day, Grace, but you don’t seem like yourself. You look flustered and if I didn’t know any better, I would say that there was a guy involved. Could it be that you have your eyes on a certain individual that came in here the other day? Is his face keeping you up at night and are you having dreams that are not considered PG?” Julia had no idea what she was talking about, but I couldn’t exactly tell her the truth. “Yes, I do like him, but I really don’t see anything happening between us. I’m not exactly his type and I think that he could do a lot better than me. He’s used to supermodels and I’m not even close to that.” “I think that you are not giving yourself enough credit, Grace. You’re a beautiful and sexy woman and you have the kind of curves that would make any man in their right mind stand up and take notice.” I’d always been considered curvy, full bodied and I took pride in the fact that I had a little bit extra in the trunk. I actually liked the attention of those guys that

enjoyed a little bit more meat on the bone. “I saw the way that he was looking at you and trust me I know men. He was not only undressing you with his eyes, but he was fantasizing about what it would be like to have sex with you.” “I don’t think that I’m his type. Like I said, he is known to frequent his time with supermodels with stick figures. I think we can both see that’s not me.” “I don’t think anybody can live up to those kinds of expectations. Even I have trouble keeping my body in the shape that it is today. It’s not easy and I have to fight the temptation to eat those calories and bury my feelings in food. I just learned to do it in moderation, but for you your body type is perfect. I wished that I had curves like you. I know that it’s mostly big bones, because you really are a hard body. There isn’t any softness on you and I would say that you are a woman with a lot of discipline. That takes a lot, considering the work and the profession you have jumped into.” I was just glad that she didn’t know about what he had wanted, because I was sure that I could say

what that cake was without giggling like a schoolgirl. I had most of it already done and it almost made me feel dirty, but excited at the same time. It was probably the purpose of this kind of cake. He wanted to shock his brother and there most likely would be a lot of dirty talk and sexual innuendo as they dug into my creation. Julia was having a little bit too much fun at my expense. She seemed to enjoy making me feel uncomfortable, not like the way that Damien had done when he had stuck his finger in my mouth with that frosting stuck to it. He really was quite brazen and bold and not something that I was used to when I was getting more intimate with a man. They mostly wanted to keep the lights off, but Damien seemed different somehow. I couldn’t wrap my mind around the fact that he might like me, but maybe once I went to deliver this particular item, I would find the courage to say something. “Julia, I didn’t know that you had problems with your own weight and I guess every woman to some degree doesn’t like something about themselves. I’ve

even heard that men feel the same way about their body, but I’ve never seen any proof to verify that claim.” I think she might have gotten her nose into my business, except for the fact that we did have a couple of clients come in after Damien had left here. I think it was his doing, because it seemed awfully coincidental that they would show up no more than 10 minutes after he had vacated the premises. One cake was of an airplane and Julia had taken it upon herself to work on that culinary delight on her own. As for my other Baker, he was a bit more shy and Lorenzo didn’t speak all that much English to begin with. I had to show him the design that this young man wanted to surprise his girlfriend on their anniversary. It was a vista of a beach that they had walked on together and I thought that this would be right up Lorenzo’s alley. He nodded his head in compliance and began to go to work immediately and before long I saw that photo coming alive on top of the cake. He was amazing and I would say that he was just as good as or better than I was.

“Grace, don’t look a gift horse in the mouth and if he comes back around again, I would take the bull by the horns and do something about that.” I thought I saw a streak of green on her back, and maybe she wanted the same kind attention from Damien, as I was getting from him. It kinda gave me a giddy thrilled to know that he was interested in me and not in somebody like Julia. She was more supermodelish and I couldn’t deny that there was a sexual openness about her that oozed from every pore on her body. At the end of the day, I was closing up and Julia was the only one that was left behind. She was tirelessly

working

on

this

airplane

and

using

schematics that she had gotten off the Internet to make it almost lifelike. I walked in the back and saw her covered with icing and knew that she was the type of girl that would really get into her work. “Don’t worry; I’m just about done for the day. I’ll finish this up tomorrow and have it ready for the client by the time they come in tomorrow afternoon. I certainly don’t want to be here when you’re working

on your very special cake.” She had caught me and now I knew for a fact that she had a pretty good idea of what I was doing. “Grace, I really didn’t take you for that kind of girl. It’s surprising that you can even think straight when you’re making something like that.” Apparently, she had already taken a peek and was now giving me her opinion in her own way. She took off the apron, laid it down on top of the table and walked by me with her high beams pointing quite noticeably through the thin material of that tee shirt. She was wearing a pair of blue jeans that looked like they were painted on her body. I was a little bit more subdued and I wore a dark black skirt that went down over my knees. The tee shirt would have put my prominent assets on display as well, but I had done the necessary precaution of wearing a bra. It didn’t hide my overabundance, but it certainly did stop my eraser points from getting noticed. “Julia, I don’t know if I like the fact that you looked at what I made. I guess I knew in the back my mind that I couldn’t keep it a secret forever. Damien had requested that and I have to deliver it tonight at

his penthouse. I don’t know quite how to say this, but what exactly did you think of it?” “Grace, I would say that you outdid yourself. If I were man, I would get an instant boner looking at that thing. As a woman, I feel a little subjugated, but believe me I had to take a moment for myself to gather my thoughts.” I think she just told me that she played with herself, but didn’t come out and say it with words. She was certainly alluding to the fact that she had taken matters into her own hands. “I think that Damien is going to be very impressed and I don’t want to do this without your approval, but I would really like to take a picture of it for posterity. Perhaps, I can find a web site or even open one myself that caters to those that are looking for something a little bit different.” “I never really thought about that before, but I don’t see any harm. Just as long as you don’t mention the place by name and we do this discreetly without the public out finding out that we are both just a couple perverts.”

“Grace, you’d be surprised how mainstream these kind of cakes and pastries are these days. There are even a couple of shops nearby that do this type of thing out in the open. I appreciate your need to stay more conventional, but sometimes you have to walk outside of your comfort zone. I see that you’ve done that and I really didn’t think that you were able to blur the lines between good taste and pornography. I would say that you’ve done that and more. I was quite impressed with what you did with the whipped cream.” I wasn’t sure what to say, because I knew exactly what I had done with it and it was not for the squeamish or the religious type that didn’t believe in anything but the missionary position. “I guess if you’re impressed, then Damien should be beside himself.” “Trust me, when he gets a look at that cake, he’s not going to be able to speak, let alone give you his opinion for at least a minute. I would watch for a reaction below his waist, because frankly it got one from me, so I would assume that it would get one from anybody that laid their eyes on that cake.”

“I have to do some finishing touches and I want to make it look as realistic as possible. I don’t want some kind of animated kind of cake, I want the real thing and I want people to look at it and feel like there is no way that they could even figure out that it wasn’t real just from looking at it. It’s not just what I’ve made of the cake, but it’s also the cake itself that is going to be delicious. There is of course a creamy center, but that would make sense considering the subject matter.” “I was going to ask if you think that you have bitten off more than you can chew, but I think he’s the one that’s going to say that.” She smiled, swayed her hips and walked out flipping her tongue in my direction and making me feel really exposed and vulnerable for the first time in my life.

Chapter Three

For what I was carrying up to the penthouse, I felt like I was on display. I even felt overdressed and that I should be wearing some naughty attire like a nurse’s outfit or some kind of French maid. I had the cake in my hand and under this lid was something, so sexual that it made me slightly embarrassed to even have it in my possession. I was nervous, not only for his reaction, but for the fact that I had made something like this with my own two bare hands. The door of the elevator opened and I stepped into a beautifully decorated penthouse apartment. The windows alone had a view of the city and the furniture was modern with a certain flair that came from somebody with a lot of money and most likely it in an interior decorator to help him. He was standing over by one of those windows in the kitchen, his hands behind his back and he wasn’t wearing a shirt. I walked over in an almost trancelike

state to the island that separated the kitchen from the dining room and then I placed the cake on top of that and waited for him to turn around. He made me wait, just standing there looking out at the vista and I followed his gaze and realized that he was looking at how the sun seemed to dip below the horizon with a slight orange glow that surrounded the city. It was a magical atmosphere that was just right for romance. “I see that you are a woman of your word. I think that you’ve already seen what I can do and both of those clients that you currently are making a cake for is because of my word. We both pride ourselves on originality and we may go about it in a different way, but we both want to make our mark in this world. I do it by building businesses from the ground up and you do it with a shoestring budget and nothing more than pie in the sky kind of dreams. I admire that you want to go it alone and that you didn’t want to follow in your parents’ footsteps.” I guess he had done his research on me and it kind of made me feel violated. “I’m not sure how you know that, but I really don’t like you getting into my

personal business. This is a professional relationship and neither one can bleed into the other.” “Grace, au contraire and believe me business and pleasure mix very well together. You can’t just go through life in a fog and when there’s opportunity, you grab it and never let go.” I still didn’t feel right about him standing there in a half undressed fashion, but I didn’t know how to tell him that I would’ve appreciated that put on something to cover his nudity without sounding like a prude. I was just glad to see that he was wearing a pair of black jogging pants. “Forgive me, I just got out of the shower and I just finished a workout. I don’t like gyms and even though they have one in the building, I prefer to work out on my own with a personal trainer.” He pointed towards the other side of the room and I glanced in that direction. It was a makeshift gym with a bar that was meant to do chin up’s, a black mat on the floor and a few free weights that had certainly made his body into the work of art that it was today.

“I don’t think we have anything in common and you’re a brazen, where I am mild and meek by nature.” Without any fanfare, he flipped up the lid of that container. “Hmmmm…I don’t see anything here that reminds me of meek and mild. Unfortunately, this cake is not going to get the praise that it deserves.” “If this is your way of getting me here and then taking advantage of me, then I can assure you that that is not going to happen. You should’ve been more up front instead of tricking me into making this cake for you. You should’ve been more honest, unless of course you like fucking with people’s heads and in which case, you should be embarrassed for yourself.” Grace, wait, there’s no reason to get defensive. I came in there for a cake and I got to know you or at least got a feel for the person that you are. You may project to the outside that you are staid and boring, but I can assure you that I see a whole lot more than that. Trust me, I’m a good judge of character and you’re definitely not what you appear to be. Anyway,

I’m getting off topic and I just wanted you to know that your efforts are appreciated; however, my brother was caught in a dalliance with his fiancée’s sister and let’s just say that the wedding has been called off. There’s no need for this cake and had I known sooner, I would have called you and told you. I just got off the phone with him and believe you me; I gave him a piece of my mind.” “I guess you will want your money back.” I was more than willing to the give him a refund. It was after all the more professional thing to do and to do anything else would make me seem petty and that was just not the kind of person that he was dealing with. He walked away from the window, came over and circled me like he was assessing the situation, or maybe he was just trying to make me feel like I wasn’t comfortable in my own skin. “Grace, I’m happy to pay for your creation and it’s well worth the money that I paid. Like I said, I really don’t have any need for it for the bachelor party, but that doesn’t mean that we can’t put it to good use. If you’re not busy, then maybe you would like to stay for dinner and have it for dessert.” I

couldn’t believe that he was actually saying something like this, but for some reason I was curious. “What exactly is on the menu?” “I was thinking a lobster risotto, a nice beef Wellington with a mushroom sauce and fresh vegetables on the side. After the main course has adjourned, we’ll enjoy a piece of your creation. After that we can enjoy a bottle of wine and then I would bring you breakfast in bed in the morning.” He was being presumptuous, a bit brazen for my liking, but he certainly had my attention. “I don’t think I could…do that.” He had just stepped behind me and his hot breath was on my neck and I felt so overpowered that it was like he had a captive audience. There was no denying that there was heat between us and the temperature in the room had raised at least a couple of degrees. “We can’t…do this.” “Grace, the one word that I won’t live with in the English dictionary is ‘can’t’. There’s no such word and if you really want this, then you can have it. There’s a

price, but I don’t think it’s anything that you can’t handle. I want your undivided attention for the whole night and you’re to do everything I say without question or hesitation. If you can’t do that, then you may as well leave right now. However, if you are ready to pursue this matter a little further, then you’re in for a night that you will never forget.” I swallowed hard, stood my ground, but his dominance over me had already begun. It was like he knew me better than I knew myself and that was scary to say the least. “I’ll stay for dinner and dessert and the rest is something that we’ll figure out along the way.” “I don’t think you get it, Grace and you’re other in all the way, or you can leave now and never look back. You will regret it and your business will suffer, but you won’t be able to forgive yourself for walking away from a temptation like this.” He was actually threatening my business and had he not; I might’ve not stuck around. As it was, the clientele and business that I had was coming from his recommendation and I couldn’t afford to go back to what I had before.

“I don’t like the way that you do business, Mr. Price.” Using his last name was a sign of disrespect and I wanted him to know that I wasn’t going to just become his sexual puppet, because he would make it almost impossible to otherwise. “I don’t think this is the way that you usually get dates.” “I don’t consider this a date, Grace. I consider this an education. You need somebody to give you lessons and inside this penthouse, I have everything I need to show you a different side of yourself. You don’t have to be afraid and all you need to do is suspend all of your notions about sex and step into a world that has never even occurred to you. I think that deep down you like a little depravity in your life. You may not be able to admit it now, but by the end of the night you’ll be begging me to come back. I might allow you to do that, but you are really going to have to let all these preconceived notions leave your mind.” “I don’t know if I can do that.”

“I know that you can, but for one, you are certainly not dressed for the occasion. Go in the next room and you’ll find a dress sitting on the bed waiting for you. Put it on, add the shoes and then do your makeup up, so that you don’t look like such a school marm.” I don’t know why, but I suddenly found myself walking towards that room, stepping in to the threshold and looking at this dress and I was amazed that he would have the gall to ask me to wear such a skimpy piece of fabric. I picked it up, ran my fingers through the delicate material and found it better than silk. I had no idea what this material was, but I had to feel it on my skin, even if it was just for a few moments. I took off my clothes, stood in front of the mirror and made an appreciative whistle. I looked damn good and I was right up there with Anna Nicole Smith or Pamela Anderson. I just didn’t show myself openly and honestly. I hid what god gave me and I put on that dress and knew that there was no such thing as hiding any more. This thing curved around me and hugged all of my curves in just the right way.

In this thing, my best feature was my breasts and there was no denying that mine was all natural and there were no plastics or anything fake about me. I was what a real woman should look like and I felt ready to conquer the world, yet Damien had other plans that had him conquering me instead. I could’ve just taken the dress off, laid it back on the bed and walked out of there and over to the elevator. I don’t think that he would have stopped me. I was tempted to do that, but then I smelled the aroma of fresh lobster from the risotto that he was making from scratch and beef Wellington that was almost enough to lure me to the table like the pied piper. I went over to the brown mahogany door and I took a moment to steel my nerves, before I finally turned that doorknob and walked out of there wearing the dress that he had gotten for me. It was the exact size and he was a pretty good judge of a woman’s body and I guess I was going to find out what other things he was good at.

Chapter Four

“I would say that you look beautiful, Grace, but that would be a vast understatement. That dress was made for you and I think that I’m going to allow you to keep it as a gift.” I felt too much like some kind of exotic flower, as he looked at me from all angles and began to bite his bottom lip with anticipation. “I need you to know that I don’t normally do something like this, but I saw something in you that I thought needed to be coaxed to the surface. I think I realized it from the moment that I saw some of your creations. There are these phallic influences that you probably didn’t even realize was there.” “I don’t know what you’re talking about and I would never do something, so blatant and in your face.” “Of course not and I don’t want you to take offense by anything that I say. It’s just that there was something there. Now, if you don’t mind, I would like to put this blindfold over your eyes.” I didn’t try to stop him, because he had already made it painfully

clear that he would only do this if he was in control. I felt a little out of my element and I wasn’t sure what to do or say to a man of his caliber. He guided me with his hand on the small of my back and it was causing quite the sensation below my waist. I felt the flutter of the material, as if he was lifting it to inspect what I was wearing underneath. “I love this new look on you, but I think that the glasses have to go.” I felt him reaching underneath the blindfold, removing my glasses and making everything blurry, until finally the blindfold was back where it was before. I felt my body sliding into a seat and then I smelled the aroma of fresh lobster, as it was placed in front of me. I tried to reach for it, but my hands had suddenly become immobilized. I couldn’t move, I felt like I was going to panic, but for some reason I started to immerse myself into the world that he had created for me. “I don’t like being tied up like some sort a prisoner. I already agreed to your terms.”

“I know that you did, but what to say with your mouth and what you say with your body are two different things. I can see how your nipples are hard and they only became that way when you realized that you couldn’t get away. I have a lot of money and time on my hands, Grace and let’s just say that I have become an aficionado on the subject of dominance. I know that might sound scary, but you are in good hands and I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you. Well, that’s not exactly true and pain is part of what I bring to all of this.” I felt my mouth being lifted by the chin and then his lips touched mine and these electrical bolts were shooting all over my body. He pulled away and then he replaced the feel of his tongue in my mouth with something even more pleasurable. I felt the spongy knob of his cock moving around my lips like my own personal lipstick. He left behind a semblance of his essence clinging to the surface of my lips. There was complete silence and the only thing I could hear was his breathing and the clock on the wall.

It was like a drum going off in my head and I knew that he was waiting for me to do the inevitable. I struggled, for how long I don’t know, but finally I couldn’t stop myself from sticking out my tongue and moving it across the sticky surface that he left behind. “I think that you and I are going to be very good friends and lovers. I hate to put words into your mouth, but you are exactly the type of woman that I’m looking

for.

You

don’t

mind

stretching

your

boundaries, going past conventional thinking and that shows not only in your creation, but also in the way that you just smiled.” He followed that up with a forkful of Lobster risotto and it was almost better than sex itself. He fed me the meal, including the beef Wellington and by the time he was finished, I couldn’t eat another bite. At least I didn’t think so. When he took off the blindfold, my creation was staring me in the face. The red velvet cake was shaped like a vagina and there was a lumbering piece of cake batter in the shape of a shaft sticking into the hole. Around the edges was the whipped cream leaking out

around the sides and it looked, so perverted that it made me give off an involuntary gasp. “I just love what you’ve done with this and I think that I should add something.” He walked over with his cock still jutting nicely from his fly and there it was large at maybe 9 inches. He placed it against the whipped cream and then brought over to my mouth, straddling my lap and holding onto my shoulders for support. I swallowed hard, not quite believing that I was here and doing something, so out of my element. Because of past boyfriends, I had learned to play it safe, so that I wouldn’t get hurt, but he had seen through the walls that I had erected to keep my heart from being broken. I opened my mouth and he inserted his cock head, pushing against the flexible surface of my wet and agile tongue. I let him touch the back of my mouth and I knew exactly what he wanted me to do. I try to reach for it, but then I heard the jangle of chains and I knew that I was still basically at his mercy.

He started to move his hips back and forth, still mocking me with those last couple of inches and then I breathed through my nose and took that moment to inhale the entire thing. It felt amazing to know that I was giving him this kind of pleasure and looking into his eyes, as he stood there looking down at me. It felt so wrong and so right at the same time and then he pulled free. The combination of his salty shaft and that whipped cream was delectable and I only wished that he had stayed inside my mouth for longer than what he did. He grabbed a chair and placed it beside me, sitting down with his cock still as hard as ever. He placed a forkful of that naughty mixture all over his shaft and then grabbed the back of my head and forced me down, until I was taking him again into my mouth. I could feel him gripping the back of my neck and his fingers were most insistent and it made me want to please him. “You are doing so good and this is just the start of your training. I want you to get used to the feeling

of submissiveness. I want you to feel how it is to let yourself go at the moment. Yeah, just go a little bit deeper… My god, you just swallowed my entire cock.” I felt proud of myself for that accomplishment, even though I don’t think I should have. He was bucking his hips up against my face and I could hear him breathing heavily and then just like that he buried himself in my throat one more time. “I’m CUMMMMMMING.” His member expanded, the head ballooned out and then I was being subjected to a dose of white-hot cream that was ominous in its volume. There was no way that I could contain such a load. Some of it spilled out around my mouth, not unlike the way the cream looked like it was spilling out around the shaft on the cake that I had made. When he was finished, he pulled me by the hair and lifted me, so that he could look at my puffy red lips and the way that my lipstick smeared down over the length of him. “You’ve had your dessert, but I haven’t had mine.” I watched with eyes wide open, as he settled

himself between my legs and pushed them open, so that he could see my sex up close and personal. “You look good enough to eat, but I think that you’re missing one thing.” He hooked his arms underneath my large and imposing legs and pulled me to the edge of the chair. He was making that dress move along with the motion of my body. I was now bare to his gaze and then he stuck his hand into the mixture and brought over that cock shape phallic piece of cake. He pushed it up against my sex, smearing it all over the lips and then he licked his fingers clean, before putting his head where it was going to do the most good. “I

can’t

believe

that

this

is

happening…AHHHHHH.” I felt his tongue slither along the surface of my lips and I looked down to see his head. “Well, you certainly do have a way with words.” He had my meaty thighs gripped and then he slapped them on top of his shoulders and buried his head in my soaking hole. I could hear him slurping and the feel of his tongue fluttering inside of me. I could feel the cold hard mahogany chair underneath my ass and the contrast in what he was doing with his

hot mouth and that cold surface was just about the most delightful thing that I ever felt in my life. “You can’t believe it because you haven’t opened up your mind to the possibilities. That’s the reason why I’ve come into your life. You’ve been just going through the motions and you think that you are living, but you’re not.” He was tracing each side of my lips and he touched my clit for a brief moment before backing away. “I need this.” I think I had said a little bit too much. He stood up, putting his cock back in his pants and then zipping up and walking around behind me to undo the chains. “Grace, my sweet bitch…you may need it, but you don’t want it. I think that you should leave. I’m not saying that you can’t come back, but it’s going to be your decision. If you want more of this and the feeling of complete submission, then all you have to do is to come back at the same time that you did tonight tomorrow. I plan to shock you, keep you guessing and

if you think this was something, then what happens next is going to blow your mind.” “I don’t understand why you would want to do this with me. You have to have women that would jump at the chance to be with you.” He guided me with his hand again over to the elevator and pressed the button to wait for it to arrive. “You’re right; Grace and I could have a lot of women at the snap of my fingers. But that’s precisely the point, I could have them, but I want the challenge to break down those walls of yours and show you the true woman that you could be. Believe me; I’m getting just about as much out of this, as you are. It’s not one sided. Go home; think about what happened here today and then I expect you to come back with that dress on and nothing else.” “Damien you have to give me a hint or I’m going to go crazy. I don’t think you want to see me in someplace with rubber walls and no way out. Or maybe you do.” I wanted more and I hadn’t had the pleasure of fucking him. He was my Achilles Heel and

I have never found another man like him. He was strange, confident and had a way of changing what I believed in. I was never this way, but I guess I had it in me all the time. “I would love to give you a brief peek…but don’t you think the anticipation is more than enough to fuel you fantasies? I would hate to give out too much and then have you feeling that it would’ve been better had you waited.” He was a big tease and I loved it. I wanted him to tell me the surprise he had in store for me, but at the same time I wanted it to be spontaneous. “You are obviously naturally curious and I like to think that I can build on that curiosity, Grace. We don’t need anything to ruin your education. It would take away from what I have planned.” “This whole thing has me completely frazzled, Damien. You have obviously had other women. I just don’t know why I should come back. I could just walk out that door and not return.” I was putting him on the spot and I was kind of hoping that he would take that bait, but I knew that he wouldn’t do that.” It was

part of the game and he was the master of playing games. “Grace, you could walk out and not come back, but I don’t think that you will. You might have had you not come here tonight, but that ship has already sailed. I can see it in your eyes that thirst for the more exotic…the more erotic and just plain enough to set your panties on fire. “I don’t know why, but I can’t say no to you, Damian. You have me underneath your spell and I don’t think I would want it any other way. Enjoy what is left of the cake. Maybe I’ll bring you something sweet to put on the menu tomorrow night.” I was alluding to the fact that body was his for the taking, but I also had designs to make him something special that would dance on his palate. “Until tomorrow.” As the doors closed on the elevator, I saw his smiling face and I looked down his torso and wondered what it would be like to have that cock inside of me. I was going to find out sooner than later

I was walking out and felt a little dizzy from all of this and found myself falling to my knees. “Hey, are you okay?” I looked up into the face of some socialite and she was gorgeous. I wasn’t even in her league and she exuded wealth and sophistication. She was wearing this Gucci dress, black with very little to the material. “I hope you didn’t hurt yourself. Wait…are you Grace that pastry chef that works with all that naughty material. I am a big fan and Damien can’t stop raving about you.” I didn’t know that my reputation was getting out, so quickly. She seemed to know me, but I had no idea who she was. “I’m glad you like what I do.” ‘Oh yeah, we had a good long talk about it and I’m sure that we’ll be seeing each other again.” I heard her words and they were dripping with sexual innuendo. She touched my cheek and that first graze made my entire body quiver. I wanted to see her naked and do things to her and I had a feeling that I would see her again…very soon. As she left me there, she went to the elevator and was going to follow it up

to Damien’s. I was hoping that it was just business. I knew that we didn’t have an exclusive arrangement and he could see anyone he wanted. “Grace.” I turned at the sound of my name. “I hope that you like surprises.” She flickered her tongue in my direction and I felt my knees turn to jelly at the implications. She laughed and it was a sinister, sexy and wild way to end our impromptu meeting. I could tell that she wanted me and I was never going to be able to deny her anything. What a night was in store for me when he got back. Damn, I would have to wait, but waiting was half the fun.

Chapter Five

“I don’t know what is wrong with you, but you really are going to have to get into the game. Ever since, you came back from that delivery to Mr. tall, dark and handsome, you’ve been kind of quiet. I mean more quiet than usual. I know that something happened and if you want to talk about it, then I am all ears.” Julia was really the only person that I could talk to about this, but I wasn’t sure if I wanted to do that. I was still trying to believe that it happened and that it wasn’t just one vivid and kinky dream that I had, because I drank too much wine. “I wouldn’t even know where to begin. He’s not like any man that I’ve ever met before and that scares me and excites me at the same time.” I had two more orders for naughty cakes and I knew that it was courtesy of his word of mouth. “He surprises me and you know that I’m not easily somebody that’s going to be surprised by anything. I guess I haven’t met the right man, because he makes me feel like an entirely different person.”

Where I was usually more confident and sure of myself, he had made me feel like I was walking in somebody else’s skin. “Grace, maybe it’s not such a bad thing to step out of your comfort zone. I saw what you did with that cake and it was quite a masterpiece in its own right. I put up a fast web site last night and put that cake on the Internet. I hit social media and hinted that there was a different kind of bakery in town. Before long, I had requests and I wasn’t sure if I should show you them, but I think I have to.” She was wearing the same butter me up t shirt, no bra and something that I would consider to be strawberry lipstick. She laid them on the table and I looked at the 10 requests that she got just from last night alone. I remembered what I did for Damian and some of these paled in comparison. There was one that looked like it would take two people to complete. Apparently, this woman wanted to surprise her husband with a three some. She didn’t want to do it just by talking to him about it and this cake was meant to pave the way. It

had photographs of her anatomy and I was to mimic and bring to life her body in miniature form. There was also supposed to be two cocks, one stuffed into her pussy from behind and one into her mouth. This was meant to indicate that she wanted two cocks and she decided to bite the bullet and see if this was a fantasy that she could live out with her significant other. She specifically requested the same cream coming out from the sides of the mouth and the pussy. “Julia, I think that I’m going to need your help on this one. I know that you’re not at all comfortable with any of this, but I don’t see you being squeamish. You’re not exactly a kindergarten teacher or catholic schoolgirl, or maybe you are behind closed doors. I’ve begun realize that people hide a whole lot of things and in the privacy of their bedroom, anything goes.” That cake alone would take a few hours and this was not something that I was going to pass up. It would challenge me and I liked that. It wasn’t even about the money. “I’ll be happy to help, because that is my job. I just don’t know if I can do this without giggling like a

schoolgirl the entire time we’re putting it together. You’re right and people do hide their true nature and maybe that is what Damian is doing for you. He’s bringing forth the kinky side of your personality and I don’t think there’s anything wrong with that. You only live once and you never know when your time is up. You should live like there is no tomorrow. I try to do that every day, butt sometimes I forget and that’s on me.” We started on the cake and then I heard the telltale ding over the door to indicate that there was a customer. “Julia, finish up what you’re doing. I’ll be right back. I don’t think we’ve gotten the taper of her back just right.” I was considered a perfectionist and I would not give something to anybody that wasn’t completely what they asked for. I thought that I was going to make kitty cakes, but it turned out to be something else on the X rated side instead. I saw this blond older man with streaks of gray through his hair. He looked nervous, like he really didn’t want to be here and that alone raised my alert level. “Damian said that you could make certain

delicacies that are not exactly of the norm.” Of course he did, because he had no boundaries, but then again I also went along with his request. In that way, he promised that he would send more business my way and he was a man of his word. I grabbed by pad and paper and I was about to jot down what he had in mind, but then he stopped me with his hand on top of mine. “I really would appreciate that there would be no evidence of what I’m going to tell you. It’s just that my wife has no idea and if she were to find out, then my life, as I know it would be over.” This was getting interesting and I was now curious to know what was getting underneath his skin. “If you know what I gave Damien, then you know that there is very little that’s going to shock me.” I don’t know how I could say that with a straight face, especially with the way that I made that cake for Damien. I was blushing the entire time and my hands were shaking, so badly that I had to steady them with a stiff drink. “Whatever sick and depraved thing that you have in mind, then you may as well just spit it

out.” He looked around to see if we were alone. He looked behind me to see if there was anybody that would overhear what he had to say. “I don’t mean to be brash, but I need this to be completely discreet. When you’re done with it, I’ll come in personally and pick it up. I don’t want you to deliver.” I remembered the old adage about the customer being right I was going to have to abide by his wishes. “It’s just that I’ve been hiding myself and only my best friend Damien knows anything about it.” It didn’t surprise me when he leaned in and whispered his creation in my ear. I thought that I couldn’t be shocked, but this one took the cake, literally and figuratively. By the time he was done, I was sweating and I thought for sure that the temperature in my shop had risen a few degrees. “Oh my, that is um pretty graphic. Rest assured that I will do my best to comply with your wishes. Taking everything into consideration and the workload that I already have, I could probably have this done for you in a couple of days. If you need it any earlier, it’s going to cost you a little bit more, but

if not, then I will see you back here on Wednesday night at say 10:00 PM.” “I only came here because Damien assured me that you were the right person for the job. I trust his judgment and I just hope that you can do it justice. By the way, I think it goes without saying that I don’t want this cake to be on your website or talked about to anybody, including clients or employees.” I had no idea that he had these tendencies and to look at him, you would think that he was a straight heterosexual kind of man. He didn’t scream bisexual or gay. “I promise that I will take care of this one personally. It’s the lease that I can do for a friend of Damien.” He looked like he was important, somebody that the community would look up to. If they were to know what he was hiding in the deep recesses of his mind, they probably wouldn’t look at him the same way. For some reason, I was already coming up with a viable mold of the cake in my head. It would be the first of its kind; well it would be the first that I’ve

made of its kind. He didn’t tell me what it was for, if it was for a special occasion or not and I suppose it really didn’t matter. I wondered if Damien was getting a real kick out of this. He obviously must have known what this man had wanted. Would he really think that I was comfortable with something like that? I suppose if I am comfortable enough to make that cake for him, then this was going to be right in my wheelhouse. I went back and started to work on a design, when Julia gasped and took a step back from behind me. “I surely didn’t think that I was going to see something like at.” I should’ve shielded my creation with my hands, but I had no idea that she was going to come up behind me. “I’m not even going to ask. I’m going to try and forget that I ever saw that.” “I appreciate that and I only wish that I could do the same.” I had said that, but I was starting to feel like I could do anything. This was no princess cake or some kind of Disney character, but I was an artist and I would take some creative license with this one.

“If you can do that, Grace, then you can do anything. I know that I was shocked, but now I’m curious to see how it all turns out. I actually had a fantasy about something like this. I don’t even know why I’m confessing that to you. I guess there has always been something to say for two men getting it on together.” I had not thought about that, but now that she had broached the topic, visions of Damien with another man kept creeping into my mind. I shook it out, because I didn’t think that he would swing in that direction. Then again, I really didn’t know much about him. He could’ve been the type of guy that would try something once. “I just have to get my mind wrapped around this. I’m just glad that we have almost finished the other cake and as long as we can get her body to look exactly like the photo that she gave us, then we should have no problem.” She tapped the end of her nose and then I followed her over to the cake in question. In my absence talking to that guy about his creation, she had gone above and beyond the call of duty. I looked at it, smiled and then glanced at the photographs and knew that it was as close as we were going to get.

“I would say that if this doesn’t give her husband the idea of what she wants, then nothing is going to. All that’s left is to throw it in the oven and then add the finishing touches.” It was interesting that I could say finishing touches, because that was the dirtiest part of the cake.

Chapter Six

I put on that dress, twirled around to see that it floated around me like it belonged on my frame. I may have not been stick thin, but I think that a lot of guys like to see meat on the bone. Damien was a little different and where I thought that he was in to models, he had shown me that his taste took on a different range. “You told me about the dress, but you never did the description justice. This thing is custom made from a blend of lace and silk. It probably cost more than the gross national product of a small war torn city. He had to have this custom made. This isn’t just something that you get off the rack.” She was actually touching the material and I guess she was just enamored by it, as I was when I first put it on. I still couldn’t

believe

that

you’re

not

wearing

any

underwear. In the right light, this thing becomes almost translucent. If you’re really going to go out like this, then I suggest that you cover up.”

Damien had given me strict instructions not to wear anything and I think he meant it. I think he liked putting me on display for everyone to see, but not touch. He wanted me to be the center of attention and leaving here in the daylight was certainly going to do that and a whole lot more. “I can’t do that and I know that I should, but it would displease him. That is the last thing that I want to do. I have made this and I want to get your opinion.” The box was on the bed and looked smaller than your average cake, but it certainly made up for that with the contents within. “I knew that coming to work with you would be an adventure, but I never knew just what kind of adventure.” She opened the box and she smiled “If that is supposed to be what I think it is, then I don’t think that there’s any doubt that he’ll be able to use it.” I had to let go my other Baker, because his religious beliefs would not permit him to make the cakes that we were currently putting together. It meant that I was going to have to find somebody else,

but to do that was going to mean that I was going to have to show them what we did behind closed doors. “I told him that I would be bringing a special treat for the evening. I really didn’t know at the time what I was going to do, but then it came to me like a strike of lightning. Maybe it was more like a light bulb going off over my head. Anyway, it really doesn’t matter and what I’ve seen of his anatomy might just be exactly what this cake needs to complete it.” It was a mold of his cock in an éclair form. I was looking forward to seeing his reaction to it. Would he be shocked and even if he was would it show in his expression? “I would love to see his face when he opens it. To be a fly on the wall would be almost priceless. I think I understand why you have been so quiet. You’re still trying to come to terms with all of this. I thought that I was the kinky one out of the two of us, but it appears that you are jumping in feet first. I always thought that you would dip your toe, but it appears that you’ve been forced to do otherwise.”

“Do you know that I haven’t had sex with him yet?” I didn’t know why, but I felt like she was my girlfriend and that I could share anything with her. She might even have some insights on what this man was all about. “I’m not saying that we didn’t do anything and if I were to tell you what we did, I would have to turn my back, so that I couldn’t look you in the eye.” “Damn, you definitely got my curiosity piqued. I’m not going to ask you to tell me every detail, but if you want to, I wouldn’t stop you.” She winked, letting me know that she would like to know. “Julia, I appreciate your candor and your willingness to listen, but I think that I would rather keep this to myself for now. I’m still not quite sure how to deal with it myself.” She looked disappointed, but I had a feeling that her confidence was going to come in handy. This guy was going to push the envelope, make me do things that I would never do under normal circumstances. He had already done that by tying me up, blindfolding me and feeding me that cake on top of this cock. I still tasted him

lingering on the surface of my tongue and god help me, but I wanted more. I wanted to be pushed to my limits and beyond. This may have not been what I had envisioned for my shop or my love life, but I guess all good plans have to be altered from time to time. “I’m not saying that I don’t want to know, but I don’t want to force you to say anything that you’re not willing to. I do want you to know that whatever you say goes in the vault and doesn’t come out. Whatever you say stays between you, me and these four walls.” It was after hours and she had taken off that tee shirt to replace it with a denim shirt with the first few buttons undone. It was tied in the middle to show off her midriff. “I guess I’m going to have to get this over with. I make it sound like it was a chore and it was anything but. It was actually the highlight of my day and I didn’t want to tell her, but even making these cakes had taken my artistic flair to a new level. It opened me up to all sorts of possibilities and I had Damien to thank for that. “I’ve been procrastinating long enough

and if I don’t go now, then I’m going to be late and I might be punished.” I forgot that I hadn’t told her anything that had happened the other night. “Punished…hmmmm… there must be a story behind that statement.” I was blushing and I couldn’t help it. She laughed and she pushed me towards the door. “Go, but one of these days you’re going to have to give me a blow by blow and I don’t mean that as a euphemism and maybe I do.” She was the type of girl that would probably jump at the chance to be with a man like Damien. I could already tell that Damien wanted me for the sole purpose of taking this sexually naive young girl and turning her into an experienced woman. He enjoyed the way that I was hesitant, but still willing to go along for the ride. I stepped out onto the sidewalk and I felt like I was completely naked and everybody was looking at me. It was probably just my imagination, but I could swear that guys were stopping every so often to ogle me like I was some piece of meat.

I was thankful that the sun was going down and then the street lights finally came on. I felt a little bit better about the whole situation. The sheer material was almost paper thin and since I wasn’t wearing a bra, my more prominent assets were on high beams. I was excited, but it was a nervous kind of excitement. It was enough to make my nipples as hard as stone. I took a taxi and I think the driver was taking some liberties by leaving the overhead light on in the vehicle. I was going to say something, but I had very little time and finding another taxi would’ve been hard the second time around. When we arrived at his building, I passed him a $20.00 bill and told him to keep the change. “Keep it, just seeing you like that has been worth the price of admission. I hope whoever you are dressed for appreciates the effort. I’m off in about 2 hours and I’m going to attack my wife and put a smile on her face that she’s

never going to be wipe off for a least a couple of days.” I shook my head in disbelief, climbed out and stood on the pavement. The taxi drove off and honked his horn in appreciation for my attire. Even the doorman gave me a whistle and I tried to be nonchalant, but it was like I was putting a neon sign over my head that I was going up to his penthouse to ride him like a wild stallion. Getting on the elevator, I remembered the last time that I had come down and I was returning to the scene a crime, because I just couldn’t help myself. Damien was not my boyfriend and I certainly didn’t see him to be a long-term prospect for a future husband. He was my lover, teacher, but if others were to say that I was his girlfriend, then it was fine by me. I would take it as a compliment to be considered in his league. I bounced back and forth on the balls of my feet, still holding that small package in my hand. It wasn’t so small, considering the size of his anatomy, but it was small in comparison to the other treat that I had brought him last night.

Chapter Seven

“Stay right there and don’t move one single muscle.” I stood in the elevator, as he came over wearing a tuxedo of all things. He put his hand on either side of the elevator doors and ran his eyes up and down my body. I felt exposed and vulnerable. He ushered me in with his hand on the small of my back. A girl wearing an impeccable Waiters outfit was standing at a table with candles lit and a bottle of champagne already opened and chilled in an ice bucket. She was blindfolded and how she was able to do her job was beyond me. He clapped and she turned and walked straight into the kitchen. She bumped into the counter for a second. I watched and marveled at the way she moved with grace. She was not a stick figure, but she was smaller in statue than I was. “I brought this for dessert, but maybe I shouldn’t have. I didn’t know that we were going to have company.”

“Don’t mind Vanessa, she’s just here to help with the food and ambience. You still look absolutely delicious in that thing. I knew that one day that I would find somebody that would fit in that. It may have taken me a couple of years, but I think it was well worth the investment. The person that makes this only makes about 10 of them a year and he was quite challenged with making that one for a particular body type. He still calls me to this day and asks me if I had found anybody to wear it. The next time he calls, I will let him know that the dress is being used. He’ll be tickled pink that his creation was being enjoyed.” He sounded like a man after my own mind and heart. We were both artistic types that pride ourselves on doing something that nobody else could do. The girl came back with two plates of food and placed them on the table in front of us. This was just an appetizer of stuffed pastries with sausage in the middle. I wondered if this was his way of telling me that I was going to get stuffed myself. It made me smile with the thought that there was some kind of theme going to go along with the food. It would bode

well, because my dessert was perfect for the final chapter of a three course meal. They were amusing and Damien sat across me with his toes touching my bare leg. My eyes went wide, but I didn’t try to stop him. “Vanessa was blind when she was younger, but after the surgery, she regained her eyesight. I don’t know if you can guess, but I was responsible for her surgery. I saw her in the restaurant where I frequent often. She was the first blind hostess and I was quite taken by the way that she could memorize a floor plan. I thought that I would see if some of her old habits could be used tonight.” She didn’t say a thing and was just standing there with her hair pulled back and looking like she was comfortable to be blindfolded. “I thought that we were going to be alone.” I was a little taken back that he would bring somebody else into our dinner, but I suppose I shouldn’t have been surprised by anything that he did. “She’s very lovely and I don’t know if you had a relationship with her, but I wouldn’t put it past you.”

We finished the stuffed pastries and then she picked up the plates and walked away. It was fascinating to see her move without being able to see what she was doing. I could smell something delicious and then a seafood chowder was placed in front of us. This was not the main course, just something to challenger the palate with many flavors at the same time. I loved tasting the scallops, clams, mussels and shrimp and the broth was just about the best thing that I’ve ever had in my mouth. Present company excluded. He hadn’t really talked to her, letting her do her job. His foot was getting a lot more brazen and was now touching my knee. I was squirming noticeably and I think that he was getting real pleasure out of seeing me like that. “If I were to be completely honest with you Grace, I really didn’t know if you were going to show up tonight. I thought that maybe I scared you away, but I guess my fears were unfounded.” He looked spectacular in that James bond kind of tuxedo. He looked ready to seduce me at a moment’s notice and

he was doing half the job just from what he was wearing. He had not taken a look at the package that I have brought along with me. I was kind of regretting taking the initiative in doing something like this. It was definitely not something that I was comfortable with, but nonetheless there it was sitting on the table mocking me. He ignored its existence and he didn’t even look at all curious to know what I had come up with. “I hope that you’re hungry, because the main course is something that I made by my own hand. The rest was catered. Trust me the other night was a bit of a stretch for me. I pride myself on knowing how to make a few dishes. I’m not a gourmet chef by any means, even if I do make it look like I am. This next dish was something that my grandmother taught me how to make. She was very meticulous in the kitchen and if you didn’t do everything just so, you got a wooden spoon across the knuckles. I suppose that’s where my discipline came from.” We finished with the

soup and Vanessa came back and took those bowls away and then returned with the main course. She put the plates in front of us and I looked down to see that his grandmother was quite proficient with making her own spaghetti from scratch. The aroma of the sauce took me back to Italy. I’d never been, but if I were, I would imagine that these were the flavors that would be drifting through the streets. I don’t know if he was trying to fatten me up, but it wasn’t going to work. Since I was 18 and got to 160 pounds, I couldn’t gain an ounce, no matter how much I ate. It was the reason why I gave up on diets, because they did very little and even if I did lose the weight, I would be right back to 160 just looking at a bag of potato chips. “Damien, you’ve definitely gone above and beyond tonight. I do believe that it’s time for you to open up the gift that I’ve brought you. I timidly pushed the box towards him to the other side of the table. He looked at it with a curiosity and cocked his

eyebrow when he opened it to find the perfect mold of his cock. “Grace, I have to admit that I was interested to know what you had brought with you this time. I suppose you want me to use this.” I didn’t have to ask him and he stood up in that beautiful black Tuxedo and unzipped his pants. He pulled out his member and I almost gasped at seeing it again. He smiled briefly, before taking a knife from off the table and dipping into the whipped cream. He slathered it over his cock and then he carried it over to my side of the table. He looked delicious encased in that éclair. I was about to take a taste, but he touched Vanessa’s shoulder and she quickly got down on her knees. He touched her mouth and she opened it and then he moved forward, until the whipped cream touched her lips. She made this involuntary yummy sound, before inhaling the head. She ate his cock all the way down to the first few inches, taking her time to enjoy the pastry that was enveloped around him. I couldn’t say anything and he was looking at me trying to gauge my reaction. He literally had me at a loss for

words. I certainly wasn’t expecting him to feed my creation to the help. “I may have underplayed Vanessa’s role in my life. I gave her the surgery, but she also found herself quite enamored with my way of life. Anytime I’m in town, I always have a moment to see her. When I told her about you, she was quite adamant about meeting you. I didn’t think that was a good idea and then she convinced me that maybe if she was blindfolded that you wouldn’t mind her being here.” I didn’t mind, until now and I felt this green streak running down my back. I was jealous and I shouldn’t have been, because I had no designs on the man. “You really should have told me about this.” That jealousy was turning into a red hot rage that I felt burning in my veins. He placed his finger in my mouth and I sucked it, as he was feeding that cock éclair to his help. I guess I really couldn’t consider her help any longer and they were more than that. “There’s no reason to get bent out of shape, because she came here willingly, like you did. You

both have a lot in common.” I didn’t see that and then he pulled his cock out of the éclair and placed the remains on the plate that he had just finished. “I do believe that it’s time that we adjourn to the bedroom.” I felt him behind me touching my shoulders and I closed my eyes and leaned into his hands. I heard the click and opened my eyes abruptly to reach up and feel a collar now attached to my neck. I turned towards Vanessa and she was now wearing one herself. He pulled me lightly and I found myself on my knees beside Vanessa. She was still blindfolded and we were now moving together, as a well oiled machine behind the man that had come into our life and turned it upside down. “Just follow me and to be quick about it.” It was almost like a competition to see who was going to get their first and I had only beat her by a nose. He tied the leashes to the bedpost on either side and we crawled onto the bed to join him. I don’t know why, but I followed, as she started to take off his clothes. We both made short work of the shirt, exposing his chest.

“Damien, if she is going to be here, then she may as well take the blindfold off.” “I thought that you would never say that.” She was the one that pulled it off and I was now looking into her liquid blue eyes. “It’s nice to meet you, Grace.” With that, she kissed. I was a little taken back, but she was quite forceful and didn’t allow me to break free, until she was damn well good and ready to. “I love that the two of you are here together. You are my past, Vanessa and Grace is my future. To bring them both together at the same time is almost like a dream come true. I was glad that you were willing to come over here tonight, Vanessa. It can’t be easy for you to see me replace you with somebody else. I never thought that I would find somebody that was even close to what you were to me, but I found that in Grace. She has this certain something that draws me to her like a moth to a flame.” She was still kissing me and her tongue was now darting into my mouth and making me moan involuntarily.

I’d never had any interest in women before, except for Julia, but she was off limits, as far as I was concerned. Her hands were now gliding down over my body and we were now facing each other on our knees with him lying down in between us. I looked out of my peripheral vision and saw that his cock had risen to the sight of two women having intimate relations with each other. She finally pulled away and I thought that I was going to chastise her for her behavior, but I found myself slightly giddy and the little lightheaded from lack of oxygen. “I just had to do that and you have very pretty lips. They’re just made for kissing and probably sucking cock.” I almost choked, because she really did feel like the counterpart in female form of Damien. I was going to reach for Damien, but he moved away from me and left the comfort of his own bed. He was still wearing the Tuxedo pants with no shirt and he sat down in a chair by the window. “This is all about you, Grace. I want to see you enjoy Vanessa and I want to see her enjoy you. You

said that you would do anything that I wanted. Once you crossed into my penthouse, then everything was fair game. Was that a lie, or are you still willing to stretch your imagination? I think I know the answer and you basically told me when you brought me that éclair to stick my cock into.” I felt Vanessa’s hands insistently pushing on my shoulders, until I was lying back and watching, as she was spreading my legs with her knees. She reached to the top and pulled the straps on that dress down over my healthy bosom. “I don’t mind saying that I think that you are magnificent. Not a lot of girls can pull off your weight and I’m one of them. It’s not just that you can pull it off, but you look comfortable with yourself. I see confidence and I see a woman that wants to let go of all of her preconceived notions about sex.” My breasts were right there in front of her face and I could feel her hot breath in between my cleavage. She leaned in and kissed my neck and that was one of my special places. I loved having my neck kissed and licked. She was swirling her tongue in a circle and making shivers run up and down my spine.

I looked over at Damien and he was watching with his hands placed in his lap. I thought for sure that he would be stroking himself, but he seemed to be abstaining and forcing himself not to touch himself. It must have taken some amazing willpower. “You’re driving me crazy.” I had no other words to describe what she was doing to me and she leaned in for yet another kiss, but this time I was more comfortable and I moved into her arms like we were old lovers. She pulled away her lips, obviously smearing my makeup and then she ran her hands down my side, making me squirm noticeably at her touch. “I like driving you crazy and you have a very responsive body. You may not be open sexually, but your mind has been opened by Damien. He does have a way of showing you a part of yourself that you didn’t even know existed.” I couldn’t have said it better myself. Her tongue travel down to my nipples and she actually squeezed the right one, so that the elongated

tip was now protruding nicely. I arched up to meet her, cradling her head, as she nursed on that nipple. She grazed her teeth across it, but she was being very gentle about everything that she did. She was holding my hand and we were high on each other and we were in our own little world. I felt her going to the other nipple and doing the same thing. She pressed them both together and moved her tongue back and forth in rapid succession. “Oh my, that’s not something that I was expecting.” I wasn’t sure what to expect and this evening had certainly taken a left turn somewhere. I had played over several scenarios in my head and not one of them had turned out to be exactly what I thought it was. The biggest change was that there was a woman involved an idea. Damien had introduced a new dynamic into our so called relationship. I swallowed hard, lifted my body into the air and felt her tongue igniting all of those little nerve endings that I didn’t even know I had.

“I don’t think that you’re going to need this anymore.” She had somehow use the way that I was arching my body up against her to take off the dress. I was naked and she was still fully clothed. It only enhanced the experience. She was now situated between my knees. My thighs were stretched open and I could feel my lips spread and waiting for the obvious intrusion to come. I pushed myself up on the pillows, looking down my naked form and seeing her smiling, as she drew her lone pinky down my wet slit. She was penetrating my hole for a second and she pulled out just as fast. “Grace, that’s just to begin and if you think that I am remotely done with you, then you are in for a rude awakening.”

I felt her finger return to my folds,

slipping back in and then adding another digit. I was breathing heavy and I was digging my nails into her hand that was entwined in my own. This time, I looked over at Damien and saw that he did finally take out his cock. It looked, so damn good and I wanted to crawl over there and inhale the entire thing. He must have known what I was

thinking,

because

he

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shaking

his

head

vehemently. He really was going to keep himself out of this and I guess he was basking in being the voyeur. “Grace, I’m going to make you a promise and it’s one that I intend to keep. I’m going to make you cum and when you think that you can’t cum anymore, then I’m going to make you do it one more time. I think that you have the perfect body and the curiosity to make that happen. Don’t hold back and just let yourself go in the moment. Don’t force it, don’t hold it back and let nature take its course.” She was still finger fucking me with long deeper strokes. She was soon grazing my g spot and all hell was about to be let loose. “If you don’t stop that, then you’re going to make me cum sooner than expected.” I thought that that might slow her down, but if anything, she sped up and then placed the pad of her wet thumb against my clit. “Jesus Christ.” I closed my eyes, twisted and turned and that first climax was just a prelude to better things to come.

“That was just one and by the time I’m done, then you won’t have any idea how many you had.” That was a huge claim to make, but I had no doubt that she would be able to follow it up with actions. “I can see in your eyes that you are still a little hesitant and you’re going to have to let that go. Stop thinking that this is wrong and just enjoy it for what it is. The human body is supposed to enjoy pleasure in any form. It’s our god given right and it doesn’t matter if it comes at the hands of a man or woman” She was certainly convincing me and taking a ride on the lesbian train was not something that I would’ve done under my own free will. “I want you to do that. I want you to make me cum, so many times that I am breathless and not able to move. I want to beg you to stop and you never do. I need this and I never knew how much, until Damien came into my life.” It didn’t seem to faze her to hear me beg for my climax and I think that she was waiting for those words to spill from my lips. “That is exactly what I wanted you to say. I didn’t think that you were going to be so adamant about it,

but I like it.” She drilled me incessantly with her tongue and I held onto the headboard, grabbing it in both hands and holding on. She lifted me to her mouth and fucked me over and over again with that long agile digit. “I’m CUMMMMMMINGGGG.” I don’t know how many times I said that and I think I lost count after the first five. I didn’t have a multiple climax, but I was having one and then another one shortly after. “I don’t know how much more I can take. I really need you to stop.” I had a feeling that that wasn’t going to happen and then she produced this huge wand and plugged it into a wall socket. I heard a moan of arousal and I turned to Damien to see that he was leaking all over his hands. His cock was extra stimulated and it was showing it by releasing a part of what was hidden inside his heavy balls. He had his pants and underwear down by his ankles and he was using both hands to satisfy a craving to see two women in Sapphic love.

She placed the big bulbous white head of that wand against my clit and then turned it on. I thought for sure that I was going to fly right off of that bed. “NOOOOOOO.” I didn’t want to cum again and I didn’t have the energy to live through yet another climax. It didn’t matter, because that wand had awakened my clit with a new sensation that it was now wanting more than anything. I almost blacked out and my limbs felt like they were made of lead. She moved up with a sheen of my juices sticking to her lips. She kissed me and made me taste myself and this was not the first time that it happened. She then continued to crawl up, until she was situated with her hands on the headboard for a change. Her pussy was juicy and I could see the slick lips begging for attention. She had given me immense pleasure and I thought that it was only right that I return the favor. I did that by grabbing onto her thighs and bringing her pussy down to my mouth. I licked into her and I made sure that I was following the same blueprints that she had done for me.

“Yes, god damn it, girl you really do know what you’re doing. Either that, or you’re one hell of a good student.” I suppose it was the latter, but I did find myself enjoying that I could give her that kind of pleasure without even thinking about it. I cast aside everything that I could consider was wrong. If it felt right, then it couldn’t be wrong. “Make her explode, Grace and I will give you a surprise.” I heard his voice and then felt the shift of the bed, as his weight was added to it. I thought that he was going to fuck me and it made me go after her pussy with more vigor. “Yes, I’m almost there…just keep doing what you’re doing.” She came and she was shaking, so badly that the bed was actually moving with all of our weight on it. She was vibrating and I could see that her entire body was trembling from her head all the way down to her toes. “I can’t… I can’t believe this is happening.” I would say from her reaction that she rarely got the chance to experience what it was like to be with a woman. She came and I thought for sure that she

would never stop. If I were to hazard a guess, I would say that she did have a multiple moment. “YESSSSSSSS.” I heard his intake of breath, his exclamation of pleasure and I felt the heat of his discharge landing on my body. I looked down between her legs to see him stroking himself to completion. His member was shooting thick wide arcs, which covered me from my bosom all the way down to my tongue fucked hole. It looked like he would never come to the end. Vanessa after catching her second wind licked it all up and only saved a small portion for me. I felt slighted and then she got up and retrieved her pants. I didn’t see her breasts and she had only taken off her pants and underwear. She left me lying there still attached to the leash and gave me a wink, before disappearing out of the bedroom door with her tongue flickering and that laughter striking into the very heart of me. Why was that laughter affecting me like that?

He lay down beside me with me lying in the crook of his arm. He still hadn’t fucked me and I think that he was building up the suspense. “I’m sorry that I sprang that on you, Grace, but I didn’t think that you would come if you knew that there was going to be another woman here. I’m glad to see that you went with the flow and it made for a wonderful evening. If you don’t mind, I have a very early day and if you could find your way out that would be great. I do want to see you again, but I don’t think I’m going to be back this way for a week.” I looked at him with astonishment, not believing for a second that he would allow me to wait for one whole week before feeling what it was like to be with him in the more Biblical sense. “I’m not sure if I can’t wait that long. Wait, was that the same girl I saw here the other day. Holy fuck it was and I didn’t even realize it, until right about now.” I did feel like there was something about her, but her make up was different, she was wearing the blindfold and her hair was different. I guess it just took a little bit for me to see her in the right light. I

probably wouldn’t have noticed at all with the low lighting in here and out there, but she purposely stood at the door in the hallway and flickered her tongue at me with that same sinister and laughter echoing down the hall. “Don’t mind her, Grace…she likes to shock just like I do and apparently you do with those very tasty treats you bring all the time. Not only are you going to wait that long, but you’re not going to do anything to please yourself. If you do, I will know it by the expression on your face when we meet again. You’re not to use your fingers, toys or even another lover male or female.” I got dressed, with my head in the clouds. One week was like an eternity and I suppose I’m just going to have to immerse myself into my work. It would be the only way to get him out of my head.

Chapter Eight

“This guy expects you to do nothing, until he returns and you’re going to do it. It surprises me that you would allow a man to dictate your life like that. I’m not going to say that it doesn’t sound intriguing, because it does. What woman hasn’t thought about a movie that will remain nameless. That feeling of being consumed by a power that goes beyond anything that you could even imagine. Grace, you are living proof that there are men like that in this world.” I felt frustrated, completely beside myself and I had the opportunity to take matters into my own hand, but I didn’t do it because I couldn’t betray his trust. “I know that he can’t see me, but I think in the back of my mind, I know that he probably would know just from looking into my eyes. I feel like I’m going to explode and I have this fuse attached to my sexual libido that is just burning down to the very end. It’s not going to take very long for me to want to do something about it, but I can take solace in the fact that he’s going to be back tomorrow night.”

“You are a better woman than I am and I hope that he knows just what kind of gift you are. I have to admit that him coming into your life has been good for business. I love that some of the creations that we had to make were naughty in nature. I can’t even say that, because naughty is not the right word to describe what we had to create with our bare hands” I was lucky to have Julia by my side that she was a confidant and partner that I was looking for in life. She didn’t judge me or condemn me for what I had been doing with Damien. “Julia, I’m glad that I’ve been busy, because I haven’t had a whole lot of time to think about Damien. The only time that really is hard for me is at night and I’m glad that you’ve taken pity on me and have come over to stay with me.” I didn’t ask her to do that, because I didn’t want to appear weak in her eyes. She had done it on her own and I found her standing at my doorstep with a night bag in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other.

“I knew that you were going through something, but I had no idea that he was putting you through this kind of hell. A woman has needs and for him to make you wait is only going to keep you on edge. I can’t even believe that you’re standing and I would be curled up into a fetal position with a pair of handcuffs on, so that I couldn’t bring myself the kind of relief that I wanted. I don’t know what he’s expecting from you when he gets back, but whatever it is, it better be worth the wait.” Julia had my back and if anybody was going to do anything against me, she would be right there to hold them back for as long as possible. This latest creation was somewhat appalling and yet secretly I was enjoying making their vision come to reality. This was a request made from a swingers group and I didn’t even know such things existed in this town. I guess sex and the depravity that others do is sometimes hidden behind closed doors. “I’m really having trouble with this part.” Two women with one on their hands and knees and the other one lying on top of her back was now made. There was a man underneath the woman on her hands

and knees with his face plastered up against her pussy, while at the same time his cock was now being sucked deep into the woman’s mouth with a lot of her spit coming out from around her lips. We used maple syrup for that part. “Julia, I see what you mean, but maybe if we do this it would give us what we need to make this complete. They are coming to the shop in a few minutes to get it and we need to put on the finishing touches before they arrive.” I sprayed the whipped cream around the shaft inside the woman on her hands and knees and then sprayed a little bit more of the cream on the snatch of the woman that was lying on her back on top of her friend. It was an interesting position and I found myself wanting to try it at some point in my life. I just need to find a woman and another man, which wasn’t easy by any means. I shook my head, not believing that I was even thinking of such a thing. Damien had certainly opened my mind to possibilities and it didn’t help that I was constantly thinking about sex 24 hours a day seven days a week for the last three weeks. I couldn’t get

away from anything, including romance novels or TV commercials. They all reminded me of what I was missing. “I do believe that you’ve got it and if this doesn’t take the cake, then nothing will.” We both laughed at her statement and then the doorbell outside at the front rang to get our attention. It took both of us to carry the cake and then we stood there like we couldn’t believe what we were seeing. A police officer with the prerequisite badge and uniform was standing there staring at us . “Um, it’s not what you think.” It was the only thing I could come up with in such short notice. He could easily see what the cake was all about and I thought for sure that we were going to get arrested for some kind of indecent exposure or lewd behavior. “Relax, ladies. I’m here to pick up the cake for our group.” This was the last thing that I thought that I was going to hear from a member of law enforcement. I guess it showed me that even police officers have a dark and kinky side. “I think that is

going to be the hit of the party and if I don’t mind saying, you’ve done some remarkable work. We’ll definitely keep you in mind for the next party in 30 days.” He paid the bill and then we place the cake into the box and covered it. There was no sign that there was anything untoward going on underneath the lid. “By the way, you look great in your uniform. I would love the opportunity to see you out of it sometime.” I couldn’t believe that Julia had said those words and she’d gotten a wink and a business card in response. She hugged it to her chest and fanned her face like she was overheating. “That was pretty brazen, Julia.” I was not one to judge, because I might have looked pure and innocent, but there was something else broiling underneath. “Never mind, you do what you want to and obviously you have affection for men in uniform.” “I have more than affection, Grace and I want to tear that thing off of him with my teeth and then go after his briefs with a pair of scissors. I want to strip him bare and use his own handcuffs to attach myself

to the metal bedpost. I might even use some of the cake to feed off of his body, before settling in for the ride of my life.” Her talking like that was not doing me any good and was making me squirm noticeably. “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize what I was doing and I apologize for making you feel like your body was on fire and there was no way to put it out.” We returned to the work at hand and I felt like things in my business had certainly turned around. “Grace, I don’t know where we’re going to find another Baker and so far, nobody has been able to handle the subject matter. I will say it was interesting to see that mother of four sit down and talk to us. It was priceless the way her eyes almost came out of her head at seeing some of the creations that we’ve made lately. She turned all sorts of different shades of red and then she excused herself and never came back.” “Julia, I actually liked Veronica and her portfolio was something that showed that she had creativity running through her veins.” One more night and then I would be back in the arms of a man that had certainly given me something to think about. One

more night and then I would find out what kind of surprise he was going to spring on me next. Maybe this time it would be just the two of us, but with him there really was no telling. “There has to be somebody out there that wants a job, is creative and has a kinky little mind like the both of us.” I was afraid that our workload was going to get too much for both of us to handle and we were already working 12 hours a day. We were lucky that we didn’t have to work past 5:00 PM on weekends, but if things continued at this pace, then we wouldn’t even have that. “I know that you’re itching to call him, Julia, but wait for about 3 hours. Then you can get in touch and see if he’s willing to show you his weapon.” “Grace, you are such a dirty girl, but I like it.” I had never been that way, but Damien had turned me into something that I didn’t even recognize any more. I was even dressing a lot more provocative, shorter skirts and blouses with the first two buttons undone to give a peek of my healthy cleavage.

Chapter Nine

Once again, I had made something special for his arrival and I had it in my greedy little hands. The door opened on the elevator and he was standing there with only a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was shorn and there was only a shadow of what was there before. He was on the phone and he was motioning me to come in. I walked closer to where he was; only see that there was luggage by the sofa. It looked to me that this was just a stop over on his way to yet another business meeting. “I’ll be there in the morning, but if you don’t mind, I think I’m going to put business to the back burner for the night. I have some company and please do not call me, until morning. Let’s just say if you were to come over here that you would find that the place was a rocking and you shouldn’t come knocking.” It was kind of crass of him to say that. He put the phone down and grabbed me around the waist

and pulled me and for a kiss that had me almost climaxing from the moment that his tongue started to invade my mouth. “I’m running a bit late and if you would go into the bedroom, I believe that I will join you after I finish getting dressed. By the way, I can see in your eyes that you’ve been a good girl, but now it’s time to be bad…oh so very bad. I’ve made you wait long enough and it’s time that you let out the beast that you had been keeping inside of you all this time.” He slapped me on the ass and I was wearing a white spandex dress that Julia had helped pick out for me at one of those sex shops in town I was curious to know what he wanted me to see, but first I had to show him what I had brought with me. “I would like your opinion.” He sighed deeply; like it was a chore and he took the package and opened it. “You can see that the shaft is exactly like yours and there is a cream filling inside. You just have to squeeze the sponge cake to make it come out of the head.”

He looked at it and then squeezed the middle and some of that creamy center came out of the head. He smiled and then took a bit that cream onto his finger and placed it against my lips. It was like déjà vu. I sucked it into my mouth and then he pulled free and turned me back around to face me towards the hallway. “Grace, I can honestly say that I’ve never seen anything quite like that. You really have outdone yourself and I do believe that you found that niche that you’ve been looking for. I had some interesting calls and they have all praised your creative genius. Word of mouth is traveling and I don’t think that you’re going to be able to contain this just to your little town. It’s time to think bigger and I know that you’ve been having problems finding people to work alongside you.” I had no idea how he could possibly know that, but it didn’t surprise me in the very least. “We have been getting orders out of town and we just recently found a way to ship them. I think you’re right and this is blowing up and I’m going to need all the help that I can get.”

“I think that I can help you with that, but first you have to see the surprise that I brought here for you. I’ll meet up with you in a little bit and I just want to make myself presentable.” The only way that he would be presentable to me was if he lost the towel completely. “Damien, you’ve definitely got me curious, but you know what they say about curiosity killing the cat.” That spandex dress was a bit too constricting and it showed off my ample curves. He liked the fact that I had shown myself to be a little bit more daring and I could see the way that he was looking at me. “A curious mind is the best way to go through life. That way, you never know what’s around the corner. You can’t just live in the moment…you have to live for the moment. I’m all about equal opportunity and I think you’ll see what I mean when you finally go down the hall.” I walked slowly, but it wasn’t because I didn’t wanna get down there quicker, but it was because the dress just didn’t let me move all that far. With each step, I felt like my body was not my own

and then I went up to that door and waited and waited some more. I wanted to be standing here at the threshold when he returned in whatever attire he was going to wear for this occasion. The towel did make him look very delicious and I would have rather attacked him right then and there. It was just that my sex drive had been ramping up from the moment that he left three weeks ago. He could’ve been wearing a paper bag or even a potato sack and I wouldn’t have cared. I knew what would be underneath it and that was all that mattered. I look down the hallway one last time to see if he was going to join me, but there was no sign of him. I think I heard the shower and it looked like I was going to be alone, until finally he graced me with his presence. I knew that Julia had called the police officer and that they were going to get together and see what they couldn’t do about getting her an invitation to one of those swinger parties. I was going to ask if I was

invited, but I was just going to have to wait and see about that The anticipation was killing me, so I finally swallowed my courage, turned the knob and opened the door. It slowly parted and inside was something that I would never have dreamed of in a million years. It was like all of my wet dreams coming to life and he had done that just because he wanted to. It was going to be a very interesting night and I had no reason to doubt that waiting for him to come back during these three weeks was well worth it and then some.

Chapter Ten

You’d think by now that I wouldn’t be shocked by anything that he did, but this was going above and beyond. Two men completely naked was standing on either side of the bed were right there for the taking. They didn’t even look up and their heads were cast down. If I didn’t know any better, I would swear that they were identical twins. They had the same light blond hair that was cut very short and their bodies were a testament to many long hours in the gym. “Well…well…well, what do we have here?” I felt like inspecting my gifts and I walked around each one of them without touching them at all. They were cut out of granite and there was no denying that he had certainly found men that rivaled his own amazing physique. He had definitely fooled me and what I had before him was never going to be enough ever again. I saw that their manhoods were already hard and there seemed to be a ring around each of their base. Their hands were behind their back and they were

wearing handcuffs. They had their eyes closed and they weren’t looking at me, because they were probably told not to. I could feel moisture running down my legs and I had purposely not worn panties, because I really didn’t think that I was going to need them. If I were to guess, I would say that they had 9 inches and both as thick as my wrist. They were almost daunting and I wasn’t sure what Damien wanted me to do with them, but I was willing to find out. “This is something else and I certainly wasn’t expecting this when I opened up the door. I don’t know for sure if you are brothers, twins or friends.” I wanted to touch them and feel their bodies, but I didn’t see myself doing something like that. I needed permission from Damien and I couldn’t believe that I was thinking such a thing. “I hope they meet with your approval.” I turned this time and saw somebody that would have been

right at home in Miami. He was wearing white pants, white jacket and a red shirt with the first couple of buttons undone. “You can imagine that it took a little bit of work to find exactly the right size for you.” He made it sound like he had bought me a dress or some kind sweater, when in reality it was two men that had pieces of meat that I would gladly devour all the way down to the root. “I wasn’t sure what you want me to do, so I thought it best that I wait.” I felt him behind me and that strapless latex dress was being held up by gravity alone. I heard the zipper and it made me grasp out loud at the feel of his naked hot fingers on my flesh. He helped me out of it and I stood there as naked these two men. Just looking at all three of us, I could imagine us being in some kind of collection of his. “I think that they both will fit quite nicely.” He grabbed me by the hand and took me over to the one that was on the left. He placed my hand on his cock and it immediately reacted to my fingertips dancing along his flesh. It flexed and a bead of clear fluid came to the top. I instinctively moved my thumb over top of

that and spread it down over the head and all the way down the shaft. “Grace, these two men are here to satisfy you in every way imaginable. They will do whatever I say and whatever you say. Normally, I would rather see you in handcuffs, but I thought that you deserved a bit of a treat for having to wait for three weeks to do anything about the excitement that was building inside of you. I’m sorry it took that long, but one week wasn’t enough to accomplish anything.” This was not your average gift that you would get from a boyfriend. My hand was moving on its own and I was frantic to think of what I was going to do with the both of them. They were mine and I had my own two sex slaves and couldn’t wait to put them to good use. “Boys, I think that the both of you should stand together. They moved like they were in a trance and before long they were standing at the bottom of the bed leaning against the mattress. I walked over to them, grabbed both of their cocks at the same time and rubbed them together. I’d always wanted to do that and it gave me a giddy little thrill to know that I

could and get away with it. Their juices were now getting more prevalent and the volume had showed that they were very excited to be here. They weren’t saying much of anything, slightly moaning underneath their breath, but that was the extent of their participation. I got down on my knees and looked over at Damien and he knew what I was thinking. He came over and knelt for a moment to attach another pair of handcuffs to my own hands. I didn’t want to be able to touch them and I wanted to revel in their taste and the feel of them on and in my body. “You really are easy to read, grace. I think before long that we will be finishing each other’s sentences.” He had made it sound like we were destined for a long future together, but could I really dream that something like that was even possible? He didn’t seem like the type that would settle down, but maybe his idea of a relationship was what we were currently doing.

I moved in to get a closer look at their appendage and I could smell the aroma of man right in front of me. I licked their family jewels, going back and forth and purposely not doing anything more than that. I enjoyed making them uncomfortable and they were squirming and you could see that their legs were shaking with the effort to keep themselves from blowing their top. “Damien, I feel like what I gave you pales in comparison to what you gave me. I guess I’m going to have to think twice.” I was already contemplating an idea, but that would wait, until the next time we were together. If I could pull it off, then he would say that I was full of surprises and not just in the delicacies that I had brought into his life. “You don’t have to worry about that, Grace and like I said, I thought that you deserved something extra special for holding back all this time. I just want you to promise that you’ll have something left over for me at the end of the night. I do believe that after they are finished that I will have to have my way with you. You do want my hard cock and we haven’t even

fucked.” That word hung in the air and I was waiting for this moment and it had finally arrived. It’s just that I had two other men to contend with, before I could get to the main course. “I promise that I will be ready for you. These two are just an appetizer, but I do hope that I don’t fill up on them, before I get to you.” I returned to the task at hand, licking up the column of one of these men’s cocks. I loved that taste of the discharge that was leaking quite profusely. I turned to the other one and inhaled the head, making him inadvertently give out a gasp of surprise. He did stretch me, but I wasn’t going to give up, especially with Damien watching all of this happen. “I do want you to remember that this has nothing to do with me, at least not until they leave. You can do whatever you want, but you’re going to have to do it with your hands handcuffed. We both know that you want that and you didn’t have to say it for me to understand why you were looking at me.” I turned to him with a shy and sheepish smile on my face and saw that he had already taken his love muscle out of his

pants. I would’ve done anything to crawl over to him, even if it meant walking on broken glass. I inhaled about 6 inches of the man that was a bit shorter. I didn’t know their names and I didn’t need to. The only thing I cared about was indulging in my own sweet tooth. They certainly did enjoy the feel of my tongue and if anything, I think those cock rings were meant to keep them from prematurely ending this. I’d never had two men at the same time, but it appeared that fantasy was going to be lived out in a unique and different way. I was born free, but now I knew that inside was this caged animal waiting to get out. I don’t think I would’ve done anything like this without Damien pulling my strings, but now I could feel that those strings had snapped and I was working without a net. I was my own woman and this was a desire that had to be quenched and these two guys had all the tools to make that happen. I went back and forth to each of them, sucking their cocks and making sure that they were dripping

with my spit. I’d actually been able to deepthroat one of them and I could hear a whistle of appreciation coming from the chair where Damien was now situated. “I knew that you had it in you.” I knew of something else that I wanted in me and I didn’t care which one was going to go first. Then I had a devious idea about doing them at the same time. I’d never even contemplated having two in my pussy, but this man could give me all sorts of ideas that I wouldn’t normally have. I left them wanting more, getting up off of my knees and walking around to climb onto the bed. “I want you to both turnaround and come up here and join me.” They turned towards Damien, as if he had to give the final word. “Don’t look at me; I’m only an innocent bystander. You are to do exactly what she tells you to do.” I liked the sound of that and I was starting to really get into the role of mistress to these two young men. They did look young and impressionable and I

was kind of hoping that one of them might have been a virgin and that their cherry was still intact. I motioned with my eyes for them to get closer and they touched cocks and then pulled away with a string of their stuff clinging to both of their heads. I broke that contact with the tip of my tongue. “I want you to get down underneath me in a 69 position.” He followed my directions to the letter and before long I felt his hot breath encompassing my clit. It was followed by his tongue and his cock was right there in front of me, along with the other one that was standing there waiting for some kind of instruction. “Get that cock over here where I can get at it.” He came closer and while I was getting serviced orally, I did the same thing to both of them. “That’s very good, Grace. Let yourself go and revel in the power that you have.” I was moaning and sucking cock at the same time and I was already a hair trigger from waiting these three weeks. It was supposed to be only a week, but his business was delayed and he had to stay in Geneva for a few more days to finish what he started.

“My god, this guy could give lessons to lesbians. He really does have a way with his tongue and I wouldn’t be surprised if he had a French dialect.” He might’ve been young, but there was experience in what he was doing with his mouth. “YESSSSSSS.” I came and I threw my head back with my neck muscles straining with the effort of what he was putting me through. His tongue was so deep inside me that I thought for sure that it would flutter outside of my mouth if I opened up and said anything more. He was amazing and Damien had certainly picked the right two guys to satisfy all of my yearnings. I still had that dull ache in between my legs and I had not had it filled in some time. I ignored the one that was standing there in front of me with his cock swinging back and forth in a hypnotizing fashion. I concentrated my efforts on the one that was lying underneath me. I deepthroated his love pipe, making sure that he was all the way in and I was kissing his balls. I felt him begin to pump his hips and I was right there to receive the lust that he could probably feel all the way down to his toes.

His cock was getting near that moment of truth and all I had to do was push him just a little bit further. It didn’t take much and all I had do was pull him free from my mouth to be give him sharp jarring movements with my hand up and down. I heard him moan with my juices still glistening on his lips. “ “AHHHHH.” I wanted to finish him off and his balls had now risen and the shaft was now throbbing with a need for that certain release. I was able to move the cuffs to the front of my body, so at least I could get my hands on whatever body part that I desired. I squeezed at the base with both of my hands at the same time and I watched fascinated by the way that he tried to give me his load, but couldn’t. I was torturing him and for some reason I was getting an enjoyment that I couldn’t possibly get anywhere else. He was bucking up against my fingers and I knew that he wanted me to finish him off, but I had other plans that didn’t include a mouthful of his seed. I had no idea if he was going to be able to get it back up a second time and I decided then and there that his cock

was better used inside me. I waited for the moment of exhilaration to pass and I could see the frustration on his face between my legs. “Don’t worry, you’re going to get yours, but not until I say so.” He looked angry and he was literally shaking his head in disbelief that I would put him through such a thing. I was about to arrange myself, so that I could get fucked, but then I heard Damien and he didn’t sound happy. “I don’t think you understood, Grace. When I said that you could have your way with them and do whatever you wanted, I didn’t mean that you could fuck them. Your pussy is off limits to any cock, but my own. At least until I’m the first one to have you. What you do with your mouth and that sweet ass of yours is up to you.” He was tying my hands figuratively and not literally like the handcuffs that were now affixed to my wrist.

Chapter Eleven

I couldn’t believe that he was doing this. I suppose I should have seen the other shoe about to drop, but I really had no idea. “I think that I can live with that.” There was a small part or maybe it was a big part that wanted more than anything to have him and not anybody else. He was feeding into that by keeping these two men from doing things to me that would’ve been illegal in some states. He went back to his chair and sat down with his leg crossed and his cock still exposed to my eager and hungry and hot mouth. I was elated at the chance to have Damien, but I was going to have to contend myself with the two young men that were now currently at my disposal. “You heard Damian and I’ve never done anal sex before, but it’s not that I haven’t thought about it. I’ve never really put anything back there, but a finger. Since I do have you both as a captive audience, I don’t see any reason why I shouldn’t try something that I

haven’t done before. After all, you can’t do anything about it and I’ll be able to set the pace.” They were both lying on the bed together and their cocks were still hard and it didn’t look like they were going to go down anytime soon. I put my finger on the one that was taller and I decided that he was the one that was going to feel the smugness of my ass wrapped around him. I looked around and was pleasantly surprised to see that there was a bottle of lube on the night stand. I think he took all of this into consideration and Damien wasn’t going to leave anything to chance. “Damien, I’m going to need you for a moment.” He was already beside me and I was getting used to him predicting what I was going to ask for next. “If I’m going to do this, then I’m going to need you to put some of that on his cock.” I was wondering how he was going to go about that, but then he passed it to me and since my handcuffs were on the front side, he didn’t have to dirty his hands by touching another man’s cock.

“I know what you are trying to do, Grace and it’s not gonna work.” I thought that I could get him to do something out of his comfort zone and it would’ve been something to see him handling the goods. It didn’t look like I was going to get my wish, so I was going to have to do this on my own. I squirted a glob of that into my hand, hearing the squelching of the slippery substance being smooshed in between both of my palms. The poor guy looked to me with a sort of fear and anticipation all rolled into one. I placed my hands on either side of the shaft and I rubbed that stuff into the skin. It was nice and wet and slippery to the touch. I used my own fingers to reach underneath and apply some to my ring. I’d never had an anal induced orgasm, but I was hoping that this would be the first time for everything. Cumming on that man’s face and seeing the evidence shining brightly over the light bulb in the room was something. I needed to have a cock inside of me. It just so happened that I wasn’t allowed to have it in my pussy, so I was going to have to get creative. I

settled on my 2 feet on either side of him and lowered myself, so that my ass was hovering over top of his bulbous knob. I took a deep breath and pressed forward, never believing in a million years that something like that was going to fit into something so small. It took a lot of effort and persistence on my part, but then I felt my body begin to give way. That spongy mushroom top began to push past the resistance and then I heard the audible pop. “Oh my sweet mother of god.” I was breathing heavy, trying my best to get a hold of myself. I didn’t even know how my legs were able to stand up with that kind of pressure pushing up against me. I waited to get used to the feeling of his huge circumference stretching me out. I let my weight go a little bit and if my legs gave out, I would impale myself on this thing and probably break his ribs if I landed heavily enough. My ample frame was not going to be denied and I started to sink ever slowly down the length.

I could see that he was grimacing with a sort pain and pleasure that came from feeling those tight strangling muscles that were now massaging him in a unique way. “Just a little bit more. I know that I can do it and I’m damn well going to.” I was determined and I was convincing myself that 8 inches of solid meat or maybe it was nine wasn’t all that much. I had forgotten with all the blood rushing down below my waist. “I’m going to have it all.” I finally took another deep breath, looked over at Damien and we were now eye to eye, as I took the last of those inches into my dark passage. It was painful and I had to sit there and straddle his waist with my two hands on his chest to prevent him from moving at all. “I’m going to need just a little bit of time to get used to this.” He was nodding his head and I don’t think anybody else in his position would’ve been so patient. It’s just that he didn’t have any choice in the matter and I was glad for that. “I really didn’t think that you were going to do that, Grace and I guess I underestimated you. I won’t do that again. That is quite the sight and I’m having a

hard time not letting myself go. I’m going to save it for you and the sweet little pussy that has been waiting all this time.” He had teased me mercilessly and that pain that I was feeling was slowly subsiding, as I moved slowly up and then back down. I was opening up and accommodating what he had to give me. “I want to fuck you.” This was the first time that anybody had said anything to me, since coming into this room. He received a cold slap to the face from Damien. “I said that I don’t want you to talk and which one of those words didn’t you understand?” His large ring with the insignia of his university had imprinted itself on his cheek. He looked like he was going to attack Damien, but decided against it. “Keep your anger in check, young man and everything that you want is right at your fingertips.” I had no idea what he was referring to, but this was not something that concerned me. “I’m going to go a little faster now, because it’s feeling so fucking good.” I had no idea that having a

cock in my ass would feel like this and I hadn’t even touched my clit and it was already throbbing. I pressed my body up against him, so that my clit was now rubbing against his stomach. It enhanced the feeling that I was getting from that gigantic piece of salami making its way into me and then back out. I was soon slamming back down and loving that feeling of momentary pain mixed with the euphoria that came from knowing that I would have an orgasm soon enough. The other guy was just lying there looking at the ceiling, unable to look at us, because he didn’t really want to see what was going on. I couldn’t blame him, because he was left out of the equation, or at least until I was done with this one. There was no way that I was going to have both of them at the same time, but maybe I could give him a little bit of something something. To that end, I reached over and grabbed his cock, making him stay still and wonder what I had in mind. I was going faster, hearing the bed creak underneath my weight. I was going at the same pace with my fingers wrapped around the other guy.

I wondered which one was going to cum first and amazingly; I felt both of their shafts begin to grow at almost the same time. It was a tremendous feeling to have one making me cum and gripping his organ, so hard that I thought for sure that I was going to rip it off his body. My ass might’ve been virginal at one time, but I couldn’t say that now. “I’m…I’m

CUMMMMMMMING.”

I

was

squeezing the living hell out of his cock and he reared up, but nothing happened. Whatever those cock rings were meant for could only be answered by Damien. I looked towards him and he smiled, knowing full well that he wasn’t going to allow these guys to fill me with their creamy essence. “I said that you could have them, but I didn’t say that they could cum.” He was once again dictating the terms, but instead of getting angry, I decided to play along.

I

tried

everything

I

could,

squeezing

rhythmically against his shaft and also stroking the other one with long strokes of my fingers.

I lifted my body, until I came free from his cock. It looked like it was upset with me, all purple and begging for some kind of relief. I couldn’t give him that, unless I released his cock from the rubber tubing around his shaft and balls. I wasn’t going to do that, because Damien have put those in place for a reason and for me to go against his wishes would have only risk losing a relationship that was worth more to me than he could ever know.

Chapter Twelve

My legs were like jelly and while I was trying to recuperate for my second wind, the boys were ordered out of the room. They jumped to attention like good loyal foot soldiers and vacated. “I want you.” I could see the lust in his eyes and he was now taking off his clothes one item at a time. It was nice to see that he was in no hurry and that he was allowing me to enjoy the vision that came from him stripping for me. “You’ve made me fucking hot and I can’t stand it any longer.” I actually found it gratifying to know that he was affected to the point of wanting to attack me like some wild untamed animal. “I want you too, Damien.” I waited with my hands up onto the headboard with my handcuffs still holding me in place. I gripped that metal railing and bit my lip with the desire that was burning through me.

He was finally naked and he couldn’t have looked better even if he wanted to. He touched my slit and moved his finger down through the wetness. “I would say that you are more than ready.” I was still feeling what that man did to my ass, but it wasn’t going to stop me from finally having his cock. He buried himself in one long continuous thrust, while looking me in the eye the entire time. My pussy welcomed him with open arms and my insides began to work him over into a frenzy. He was on top of me and my large legs were wrapped around his torso to hold him ever closer. “I’ve needed you for some time.” “You had me from the moment that I saw you, Grace.” He punctuated that point with sharp jabs of his hips that had my entire body jump to his command. He was holding me by the ass, lifting me to his hips and slamming his body up against me. The pace quickened and so did my breath and we were now kissing, as he really put me through quite the workout to burn off whatever calories I put away that

day. If this kept up, I might begin to lose some pounds…not that I wanted to. He was pounding me hard and fast without mercy and I didn’t care. I just wanted him and he had given me himself freely and without reservation. “Fuck me…Damien…make love to me.” I didn’t mean to sound crass and romantic at the same time. It just came out of my mouth. “I love when you say that word… Fuck me.” It was actually two words, but I wasn’t about to argue the point. I could feel him pounding against me and I was moving in a circle to rub my pelvic bone against the shaft. It didn’t hurt that it was also stimulating my clit. “Yes… Oh my god yes, Damien.” I lost control of my limbs and I spread them, so wide that I thought that I was going to do a complete split. It allowed him easier access and I looked down to see that his cock was covered in my juices.

“I knew that I would be a goner from the moment that I gave you my cock. It’s the reason why I have waited so long.” His confession was met with my hips meeting him on that next thrust of his body. We were now moving in unison and my orgasm was igniting his and before long he bit into my shoulder and moaned very loudly and for everybody to hear. He splashed his hot seed inside me and he continued to spurt three or four good solid streams, before finally lying there and trying to get his breath back. He couldn’t say anything and I didn’t want to say anything to break the spell that we were under. I loved this kind of closeness and intimacy and he had my body, mind and soul and probably didn’t even know it. As he slept beside me, I began to think of something that would make his eyes go wide with surprise for a change. I left the comfort of the heated sheets to go and get the desert and I had to smile, as I ate that entire thing. He had made me famished and I couldn’t help, but to devour the gift that I had brought him. I saw something on the counter and I looked to

see two resumes. They both were bakers and apparently my two companions for the evening were also going to be working hand in hand with me and Julia. He was full of surprises and I had one more trick up my sleeve that would hopefully show him that we were both on the same wavelength. It was just a matter of convincing this person to go along with my plan, but I didn’t think that was going to be much of an issue. She was after all my best friend and if anybody was going to join me with Damien, it would be her. I had a feeling like I wasn’t going to have to twist her arm, unless of course things had gone remarkably well with her police officer friend. Either way, I was going to broach the topic and that was a conversation that I never thought that I was going to have with anybody.

Chapter Thirteen

I was walking with my head in the clouds and I had no idea how I was going to bring up the topic to Julia. I’d never thought that I would try to recruit her into a surprise for Damien. We had gotten a lot closer, since we started to make cakes that were not exactly of the conventional type of thinking. I’d even trusted her to open up the shop on my behalf and to get a quick start whenever she wanted to come in early. Besides, there wasn’t a whole lot to steal, except for a lot of restaurant quality ovens. As for the cash that was in the register, I always took that out at the end of the night and deposited at the bank on my way home. I’ve never missed a deposit and I had become quite anal about making sure that I got those into the bank, as quick as possible. I open the door, still a bit hesitant to talk to Julia about any of this, but I suppose I didn’t have anything to worry about.

“C’mon guys, we can’t keep doing….doing…doing this. We’re never going to get any…any….any work done.” I could hear her breathless tone and it gave me this feeling that these two guys had decided to give Julia something to think about. “You guys are awful and you can’t keep it in your pants for more than five fucking minutes. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not complaining and young things like you don’t come around that often.” I could’ve left or made some kind of noise to put a stop to this, but I wanted to be a fly on the wall, so instead of interrupting their fun, I decided to find a way to peek in and see what they were doing. I’d found quite by accident a small hole in the wall leading into the women’s washroom. I went in, going over to the bit of plaster that I had put up to fix the problem. It was still quite fresh and I was able to scratch at the surface with my fingernail, until I was able to break through to the other side. “I know that you just started here, but you make it very difficult to want to get any work done. I know that your names are Cal and Hal and that you’re both

identical in every way.” I knew that they were related, but I just realized that I had sex with identical twins. They both had a lot to offer and I could see that Julia was now on her knees, wearing only an apron with the rest of her clothes discarded and lying there on one of the metal cold sterile tables. I saw her holding onto both of these guys’ cocks and giving them nice steady strokes with her lips, so near that she could probably stick out her tongue and lick at both of their heads. “My brother and I really appreciate …watch the teeth.” She told me that she likes to push the envelope and sometimes she desires a man that likes a girl that has a firm hand. “Like I was saying, we both appreciate the opportunity. I can honestly say that we never thought that we would be making cakes that were looking like male body parts or female forms. It actually does make sense and we were sculptors in our homeland of Scandinavia. We came to America, looking to do the same thing, but finding that money was growing short.” I’m not sure how he could talk with her hand gripping him like that.

“I told my brother Hal that we should keep out mind open to other possibilities. I guess we have Damien and your boss to thank for making our American dream a reality.” I’d seen them in action in the kitchen over the last few days and I had gotten only one text from Damien the entire time. He told me that he was running late, but that wasn’t unusual for him. “I don’t know how Grace is going to feel about us mixing business with pleasure.” I wanted to tell her, but I would rather keep this our dirty little secret.” My eye was pressed up to the hole and I could see that their cocks were dripping and she was doing all she could to keep up with her strokes and using that sticky substance to pave the way for something else. “Hal and I have been alone for too long. I guess we just don’t put ourselves out there and we’re not about going to the bar and becoming part of the meat market. We had noticed that you were looking at us and if you think that Grace hasn’t, then you really don’t know her as well as you think you do.” It was

agreed that Julia should not know how we came to know each other. I was intimately aware of what kind of expertise they had. I had been on the receiving end of both of their cocks and now Julia was going to take them for a test drive. “I know Grace and I think that you have already had the pleasure of her company. I think that she is a sexy and beautiful woman and I know that the both of you think the same way. Every time that you’re around her, you are both as hard as rocks.” I think that had something to do with her as well and we both may have been a contrast to each other, but they seemed to enjoy each of our company in a different way. “Julia, I think I can speak for Cal and say that your lips are like an inferno and we are honored to have sex with you.” “I wouldn’t say that, I would rather fuck her, until her eyes are rolling into the back of her head. We both know that we are very good together and teaming up with a woman is not something that we are a stranger to.” I could testify to that and I was still a

little breathless from our encounter a few days. I still remember their cocks dipping deeply between my legs and into my fine tight ass and mouth. I didn’t even know that I liked anal, but I had recently come to learn that my body was capable of a whole lot more things than I even imagined. “I like the way to both of you talk, but I think that talking is over and I want one of you to screw me.” I had not seen Julia naked and with that apron on, I really couldn’t see what was hidden from my eager and hungry eyes. “Let me just give rid of this.” The moment of truth was upon me and my eyes were wide, as she slipped that thing over her neck and dropped it. Her breasts were better than I thought and she really was hiding prominent assets that I would have gladly got my hands on. I couldn’t believe that I was thinking like this and Damien had a very bad influence on me and I was loving every minute of it. I watched them both play rock paper scissors to find out who was going to have the honors and apparently Cal with a little snow in his mustache had been fortunate enough to work his

wonders. This didn’t leave Hal to stand by the sidelines and do nothing. He lifted his giant 6 foot frame and climbed up on the table, so that Julia could lean back and stare at his cock leaking on top of her forehead. Cal climbed up onto the cold cable, made an involuntary gasp from the sensation hitting his legs. “I believe that this is a start of a beautiful relationship. I know that we haven’t talked about this, Julia, but we would like to propose that you come and live with us. We don’t have much, but what we do have is a big bed in both of our rooms that needs a woman like you to occupy it with us.” “You forget that I was in your place a couple of days ago and I think it would be more prudent that you come live with me on the beach. I’ve already talked to your landlord and with my considerable woman persuasion; I was able to convince him to let you out of your lease early without any kind of penalty. I told him to hold off, until I talked to you, but now I see that we were all on the same wavelength

from the very beginning.” He smiled and then edged his cock into the space between her legs. “My brother and I will make the arrangements and we should be moved into your place before tomorrow sometime.” I was glad that she found somebody and I had heard that the police man was apparently married and that had thrown a little bit of cold water on her parade. He pushed into her folds and they resisted for a moment, but then they gave way to a pleasure that I was very much aware of. Then again, I had not taken them into my pussy and I knew that they wanted to, but Damien didn’t want any of that. I wasn’t sure that Damien I were meant to be together, but I just couldn’t stay away. It was like he had this invisible chain around my neck and all he would have to do is call to make it pull me in his direction. “You’re nothing like the women in our country. They are more conventional. It’s not to say that they don’t have a high sex drive, but what we do like about American girls is that they shave. We thought it was a

little funny at first, but now we enjoy doing it ourselves”.” Hal had placed his cock onto the tip of her nose and then she moved back slightly to allow the knob to find her mouth in an upside down formation. It was then that I thought for sure that she saw me and that she was looking at me through the hole in the wall. I moved back, but I was compelled to continue this invasion of their privacy. They were after all in the workplace and whatever they did was my business, or so I convinced myself. I had changed considerably with Damien in my life and Julia was more than happy to feed into the kinky side of my personality.

Chapter Fourteen

It appeared to me that they were denying her the inevitable and maybe that was because they wanted her to really want it. I saw the first trace of frustration in her eyes and I knew what was going to come out of her mouth before she said it. “Give me that fucking cock” She had taken a moment to say that and then she went back to letting Hal push forward and into her throat. His balls were hitting her face and she moaned out loud for everybody to hear. Cal decided at that time that he was going to fuck her. He wasn’t just dipping his toe in, he was diving in headfirst. He didn’t even give her a chance to adjust to his size, before he was buried all the way with her sauce now coating the entirety of the shaft. The two guys were now deep inside of my best friend and I was a little jealous that she could feel something that I didn’t. Then again, I had the pleasure

of taking them in my ass and mouth and I had to say that an anal induced orgasm was just as strong as one that was given to me in another way. “My god, Julia, I can’t get over how tight you are. You must have not had much experience and let my brother and I be the first to tell you that you’re never going to have a cold bed ever again.” What they didn’t know was that Julia was quite experienced and had no problems spreading her legs for just about anybody with a handsome face. That girl didn’t know the word no, unless the guy was ugly or had an irksome personality that made her see him as ugly. Otherwise, age meant nothing and I’d seen her with a couple of young guys, not to mention a couple of older guys that probably got their suppers at 4:00 PM. Cal had her legs and her knees were up by her chest. He was leaning on top of them and using her as leverage to get the best kind of penetration there was. He was balls deep with each stroke and I could hear her moaning in obvious excitement from what they were doing to her. She actually had enough room in her mouth to stretch to accommodate the girth of

Hal’s cock. Her moans were getting deeper in tone and I had been there enough times to know what that means. “My god, brother, she just came all over my fucking cock” It appeared that they were getting used to the language around here and had no problem swearing like sailors in mixed company. “She’s got a grip on me that you wouldn’t believe. Wait, maybe you would, because you were in the same position last night.” I guess they had been doing it for some time and like me with Damien, there was no way that they could deny themselves the pleasures that all three of their bodies could produce. “You’d think that we would be used to you by now, but you still make us think that we are the luckiest men in the world.” Hal was rubbing her scalp and apparently that kind of massage was really making her gyrate against the cock that was inside of her. I was quite surprised that she didn’t bite his cock clean off, especially when her orgasm struck her like a bullet to the top of the head.

“Yes…you guys…fucking amaze me.” With the apron out the way, I could see her body and she really did have a kind of sex appeal that would drive any man or woman out of their mind with the possibility of having the pleasures of being with her. I’d also begun to think that it might be a good idea to seal our friendship with little more than just a kiss. “She just came again and I don’t know how much more I can take of this. Her pussy is on fire and I can see in her eyes that she has just begun.” I looked at my watch and saw that it was rapidly approaching that time when a client was going to come in and pick up a unique cake. This one was pretty tame in comparison and was more romantic, but still had the flair for the naughty. On the cake were a man and woman in the missionary position with the guy holding onto her shoulders. It was a loving embrace and you couldn’t see his body part, because it was already stuck, so far up inside her that it wasn’t going to see the light of day again. I returned to what was going on inside the kitchen and Cal had now picked up a spatula and was

beating Julia’s ass raw. She was screaming around the cock in her throat and then I saw Hal’s liquid sustenance begin to sputter around the side of her mouth. “Take it all… You fucking bitch.” They were treating her like a piece of meat and I think that she was enjoying it and wasn’t about to chastise them for their vocabulary. He fell away from her mouth and she had this shit eating grin on her face that she probably wouldn’t be able to wipe off for hours. Now that he was out of the way, Cal could really drive with hard intensity. They were moving together and she was more than ready to receive him. They were fucking and I was finger fucking my own hole and didn’t even know that I was doing it, until I looked down and saw that I had stuck three fingers inside of me. I was trying to stay quiet, but it was very difficult under the circumstances. “You do know that she’s going to be here any second. We are risking a lot and our jobs are on the line. If I were you, Cal, I would finish this as soon as

possible.” They didn’t have to worry about me, because I wasn’t going to say anything. In fact, I might not even mention this and let them continue playing like it really was underneath my nose. I could see the merit in something clandestine as this and everybody needs an outlet to get rid of the frustration of the day and they found that in each other. “I’m

just

about…

I’m

just…about….ahhhh…there… Just one more…just one more thrust of my hips and that should do it.” He buried that staff and fucked her like a jackhammer, or maybe it was like a prisoner that had just gotten out after a long stint. He gave it to her like he hadn’t seen a woman in a long time. I enjoyed seeing them this way and I only wished that I could join them. Being the boss, I suspected that they wanted to do this, so that I wouldn’t know anything about it. When he was finished and was lying on top of her, she looked back and suddenly I found myself on the receiving end of a wink. It appeared that Julia was well aware of my watching them and had no problem

with me taking in the show that they had just given me. I waited, until they were getting dressed and then I went out the back way and made quite a commotion with my key missing the lock several times, before I finally opened up the door. I went into the kitchen and they were all hard at work. It was weird seeing them looking like they were professional, when just a few minutes ago, she was splayed out on that same table with your naked body being pummeled by two guys that had their own unique styles. I went over to Julia and said “I want to see you in my office.” I made it sound like she was in trouble and both guys looked at each other and probably thought that I had caught them with their pants down.

Chapter Fifteen

“I can’t believe that you’re asking me to do this. You can’t be serious and this has to be some kind of joke. You’re just teasing me…right?” I had told her what my plan was and now she was trying to wrap her mind around it. “I’m not saying no, but I’m not saying yes either. I think you know that Hal and Cal and I have something special and for me to do this would be betraying what we have. I am tempted and I have thought about you in that way, but I never even though of the possibility of doing something like that. “I just thought that it would be an interesting way to turn the tables on Damien. He’s obviously going to have something up his sleeve when he gets home and I want to be ready to show him that I am just as spontaneous as he is. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve enjoyed being submissive, but I would also like to let him know that I’m just as capable of taking him by surprise. What do you think?” I had sprung this on her and she looked like she was willing, but a part of her

probably thought that she was going against the trust that she had with Cal and Hal. “I just wish that you would’ve come to me with this before I got together with our two new employees.” I was looking at her right here and now and I was trying to gauge her reaction and find out if she was going to be able to live with herself if she went through with this.” I didn’t want her feel like she was trapped. “I do want you to know, Julia that your job is not on the line and that if you decide to say no, there will be no hard feelings. I just think that you and I can have some fun together. Between the two us, I see an explosive evening with both of us not able to look at each other the same way. Maybe if you were honest with them, then they would be honest with you. She had no idea that I’d already fucked them both and the Damien had arranged the entire thing. “I get the feeling like you’re trying to tell me something.” I couldn’t keep this away from her and even though Damien had sworn the guys to secrecy,

didn’t mean that he had sworn me to secrecy. “You really do look like you have something to say, Grace.” “I didn’t know how to tell you this, but Damien was the one that sent us these two lovely young gentleman. Their resumes speak for themselves and the interview that we did with them was just to see if you could mesh with the both of them. I only knew that I could.” I think my meaning was pretty clear and then her eyes lit up with recognition to what I was trying to say. She pointed at me and then toward the door to indicate our two employees and I smiled and solemnly nodded my head to indicate that she was on the right track. “What exactly did you do with my two lovers?” She sounded like she was getting defensive, but maybe she was just curious. “You really do like dropping these bombshells and for once, I am totally floored.” “Are you really sure you want to know what we did together? If you do, then I will be more than happy

to tell you, but it’s not what you would call regular sex. As I’ve told you already Damien has a way of taking possibilities and making them a reality. You have to know that this was not my idea and I never even tried to tell him that I wanted this in any way. I’m not saying that it wasn’t fun, because I’d be lying if I did.” “Never mind, I really don’t need the details. I think you know that by telling me this that I’m going to jump at the chance to get even. “I wasn’t really thinking that, but amazingly it was working out in my favor “They might have been doing that for a job and I think you know by now that Damien was never going to allow them to work with us, unless they did something for him in return, Grace.” “I know that, but I didn’t know that at the time. I only found out after we were finished with them and he had given me what I wanted. I found their resumes out in the living room and I gave them the once over and saw that they were very accomplished with their hands. I thought that there was something about them that was more artistic than barbarian. They have a real knack for creating things with their bare hands and

maybe you know two others that are exactly like them.” I was alluding to the fact that we were simpatico with our new employees and if the time came that I was without Damien, I could certainly see myself joining into a foursome with all three of them. I could see the fire in her eyes and I think that only part of it was due to the fact that her new two lovers had kept a secret away from her. I’d also done the same thing, but I found a good time to bring it up. It was inadvertent, but she was now on board. “Grace, just tell me where and when and I’ll be there with bells on, or whatever else you want me to wear.” I found my partner in crime and I just had to find a way into his penthouse apartment. I’d gotten pretty chummy with the security guard downstairs and I think he knew that I had some kind of arrangement with Damien. He always gave me this wink that told me that he was in the know. Maybe if I were to plead my case, I could get him to let us in. I just didn’t know that he could be trusted to keep his mouth shut to Damien. I just had to wait for that text message to say that he was on his way home.

As if his ears were burning, a text message came through and I looked down and smiled at it and then back at Julia. “I would like you to be there at 10:00 tonight. I know its short notice, but he’s like that and sometimes he doesn’t even let me know, until the last minute. You still don’t have to go through with this and I like I said, I won’t hold it against you.” “I don’t think you really want to persuade me not to do this, Grace. I think that if you have gone to this much trouble to surprise him that you have something interesting for me to wear. I’m not going to ask what it is and I guess I’m just curious enough to show up and see it for myself.” I’d already bought the outfits and they were perfect for what I had in mind. He wouldn’t even see it coming and most likely would think that I was some crazy chick that had gone off the rails. “I think you might be right and that I should keep some of the details to myself. That way, you won’t have a reason to back out and you might just do it because you are there and that you are my friend. I

will tell you that I’m very interested to see you in a more erotic way “I would say that you were not the type of person that could get twisted, but that was before Damien. He has certainly gotten underneath your skin and he’s showing you that life is about taking risks. It makes me cringe to thank what you’re going to make me wear, but it also excites me beyond words. I’ve never been in a threesome with another girl before. It should be very interesting. I want to tell the guys.” I wasn’t sure that that was a good idea, but she was adamant that we keep this honest and open the entire time. When we told the guys, they were quite upset, but also told Julia that they understood why she had to do this. They didn’t like it and you could see on their faces, but they were able to see past their prejudice.

Chapter Sixteen

I left first and went to talk to the doorman. Abraham was very accommodating, but he was a bit sleazy and took a couple of good feels of my ass on the way up in the elevator. He was old enough to be my grandfather and I guess I was glad that I didn’t have to talk to the security guard. It was possible that he would want a lot more than just a quick grope. “I’m glad that Damien has found someone and it’s been a long time, since he has mentioned anybody of real substance. He’s a freaking billionaire and could have any woman that he wants, but he didn’t want to play that card. Apparently, when he saw you, he began to think about the possibilities of getting together for more than just a good time.” “I don’t suppose you know when he’s going to be back? I only ask because I have a bit of a surprise for him and I really would like to make sure that he doesn’t even know that I’m here, until he opens the door and I give him the shock of his life.” I’d made

sure to make some of my homemade brownies and I presented then to him. He was tickled pink and then he escorted me into the penthouse and walked out. I looked around and made a mental plan for the evening. It was gonna be interesting to see his face and I took my bag of tricks and began to get everything prepared for his arrival. It took about an hour and ½ and the doorman told me that he would personally call to tell me that he was on his way. It was the best thing he could do, because he was a bit unpredictable and they never knew when he was coming or going. They didn’t even know that he was on his way, except that I told them that he would be here shortly. I knew that I couldn’t escape him, but maybe I could make him see that we could have a life that was full of new and interesting things all the time. I heard the elevator and at first I thought it might be Damien. It wouldn’t surprise me that he had a back way into his own penthouse suite and unfortunately Julia was not here yet, so that left me to try to stall for as long as possible.

I threw on a robe, covering the interesting surprise that I had ready to spring on him. The door opened and I was about to grab him and kiss him, but then Julia walked out and stood there looking around and then at me. She didn’t say anything and went to the bedroom, gasped out loud at what she saw and then came back in staring at me like she couldn’t believe that I’d actually come up with something like this. “Don’t even say a word and it took me a lot to just make sure that everything was just so. I need you to put this on and to greet him at the door with this.” I passed Julia this outfit and she looked at it and then smiled. “I don’t see any underwear to go along with this, so I can only assume that there isn’t any.” I gave her a noncommittal shrug of my shoulders and she disappeared into the bathroom. It was then that I got the call.

“He’s on his way up and he doesn’t look that happy. I don’t think that things went exactly as planned on his business trip. If you want, I can trap him inside the elevator, so you guys can get out of there and go down the stairs. It might not be a good idea to spring any sort of surprise on him at this very moment.” I was tempted to call everything off, but then I realized that maybe getting outside of his head for the time being would be a good thing. “I appreciate your concern, but I think that we can handle things from here.” I hung up and heard the whirr of the elevator getting closer to this floor. The door to the bathroom opened and I gave an appreciative whistle to Julia, as she twirled around and gave me the entire ensemble from every angle. “I would say from the sound of the elevator that he’s on his way. Grace, why don’t you go in the bedroom and I’ll make sure to bring him along shortly.” I went down the hallway and into the bedroom, but I left the door open, so that I could hear the interaction of Damien and Julia. It was going to be interesting to see how he reacted, but I could only

assume that he would find the idea of what I had in mind to be at least intriguing enough to follow the script that I had put together. I was nervous and I could see my hands were shaking, so I took a swig of the champagne that was by the bed. I stood there and looked at what I had done and I almost panicked, thinking that I had gone a little too far.

Chapter Seventeen

It felt like an eternity, before I finally heard the ding of the elevator to indicate that he had finally made his presence known. “Good evening, sir and if you don’t mind, I think that I would like to take your jacket and the briefcase that you have in your hand.” It started exactly as I suspected and she was following what I had told her to do to the latter. She was wearing this very skimpy naughty maid outfit that barely covered her ass and she wasn’t wearing any underwear to speak of. “I don’t know exactly what this is all about, but I’m in no mood. Please leave and I’m going to have to have a talk with the doorman and make sure that he knows that nobody is allowed in here when I’m not here. I would think that that was self explanatory, but maybe I’m going to have to be a little bit more forceful with my directions.” This wasn’t going the way I wanted it and I was ready to go out there and intervene, but not just yet.

“I’m sorry that you had a bad day, but maybe if you were to sit down over here and relax a little.” She didn’t seem rattled at all and I would say that she was playing the part exactly the way that I wrote it in my head. “Maybe a nice massage on your shoulders would alleviate some of that tension. If not, then I believe that what Grace has in mind for you in the bedroom should take away all your worries.” I could see the merit in her telling him it was me that had put all this together. “I should’ve known that Grace would have something to do with this. She’s not like any other woman that I’ve met and it’s a good thing that you mentioned her name. Fine, give me the damn massage and let’s get this over with as soon as possible.” “Sir, you’re really going to have to be patient and these things take time.” For the next couple of minutes, I didn’t hear much of anything and I decided to take a peek and see what was going on. I was hoping that he didn’t get

carried away and take Julia and forget about me altogether. I guess it was just my insecurities, even though I didn’t feel like I had any of those any more. These things that I had done with Damien and the creative license that I had used to make all of those interesting cakes and delicacies had certainly made me aware of my own sexuality. I tiptoed into the darkened hallway and was able to see him sitting on the sofa with Julia behind him kneading his muscles with her bare hands. “ You really do have a lot of knots and might I suggest that you invest in stopping by a local masseuse and getting the same kind of treatment at least once a week.” That was not part of the script and she was adlibbing and I wasn’t sure if I liked it. I guess she was just going along with the flow “That feels nice and I’m sorry for my outburst when I first came in. I really wasn’t expecting any visitors. I told Grace that I didn’t wanna see anybody, until tomorrow morning. I’m glad that she decided to spring this on me, because I certainly wasn’t expecting

it.” His jacket was off and she had undone the first few buttons on his shirt and was peeling it away from his shoulders. I think she was getting too much fun out of her role and hopefully she was not getting too carried away. “I don’t know what you did to her, or maybe I do and I’m not saying it out loud. Anyway, she’s not the same girl that she was when she first hired me to come work for her. I thought that she was meek and a little naïve, but that turned out to be nothing, but a mask. You took that mask off and revealed the true woman underneath it. I don’t think that she could go back to the way that she was, even if she wanted to.” I saw his hands reach up and begin to get a little bit more comfortable with the skimpy maids outfit. It was strapless and all he had to do was pull down and he exposed her to his eager eyes. “I would apologize for touching you like this, but you wouldn’t be wearing that, unless of course you

were part of all of this. I have to admit that I was a bit shocked to see you standing there. That didn’t last for very long and you have a soothing kind of tone that put me right at ease. I would say that she really didn’t have to twist your arm too much to help out. Out of the both of you, I would say that you were the wild one between the two of you. I think that has changed and like you said, her outlook on things have definitely shifted slightly.” “I will say that she really likes you and I hope that you’re not going to break her heart.” I almost gasped out loud at her comment, but I think that she was just trying to look out for my best interest. “I really find her not only a great boss, but a great friend as well. I just don’t want you to hurt her and she deserves better than that. If you’re just stringing her long, then I would hope that eventually you would cut that string once and for all. Don’t ride it out just because you think that she’s a challenge. It’s not fair to her.” “I’ve come to care for her very deeply and I only did the things that we did together because I could see

that she wanted to stretch her wings sexually speaking. I wasn’t expecting to fall for her, but she has this way of getting underneath my skin. I can’t stop thinking about her and even when I’m not around her, I am constantly replaying all the events of what we’ve done up to this point.” This was a side of him that I had not seen before and his loving words had certainly struck me where my heart was. “That’s exactly what I wanted to hear and I do believe that it’s time to you to come with me. You’re not looking so well, but I think I know just what’s going to get you back up onto your feet in a hurry.” He looked totally relaxed and he was putting his shirt back on and doing it up. I disappeared back down the hall and went into the bedroom and stood there. I thought for sure that I was going to be shaking like a leaf, but that couldn’t be further from the truth. I saw my reflection in the mirror over his dresser and I looked like the perfect thing that was going to cure him of all his ailments.

The door opened and he was completely blindfolded and being led into the room by Julia’s helpful hand. She brought him over to the bed and he sat down, before lying back and having her straddle him. The handcuffs were put on his wrists and at first he didn’t like having the control wrenched from his grip. He struggled against the chains for a second, but then he smiled and I think he was letting himself go. I touched his ankles and I pulled his legs apart and tied him to the bed. I then went around to the other side of the bed and lifted his blindfold, so that he could see me with his eyes wide open. “I believe that you are in need of some tender loving care.” I was wearing this naughty nurse’s outfit, which was a little too tight for my ample frame. His eyes were drawn to my overabundance of flesh that was trying to escape the zipper on the top part of the outfit. Just breathing was hard and made my nipples graze against the fabric over and over again. It was exciting me and making me juicy down below.

“Oh nurse, I believe that I have a huge problem over here.” I move to him, unzipping the outfit and letting him see my flesh become exposed. I was wearing nothing underneath, except for a stethoscope that was around my neck. I sat on his chest and put the cold metal implement to his skin. “Take a few deep breaths.” He did exactly what I told him to do and I could feel his appendage getting overanxious and wanting to see the light of day. “I think that you’re doing a very good job and I do believe that I know what your problem is. You are in need of two women to take away all that frustration that’s been building up inside of you. I think I know a way to do that. You are a captive audience and I don’t see you being able to do anything about it. Trust that you are in good hands.” “I know that I’m in good hands.

Chapter Eighteen

I produced a pair of scissors and I moved it back and forth in front of his eyes. He didn’t look afraid, more quizzical and curious about what I was going to do with them. I started at the bottom of his shirt and instead of unbuttoning it; I cut the fabric right down the middle. I threw open the garment to place my eyes on his chest. I moved my nails down his body, making sure to just touch his nipples for a moment. This made him arch his back and I knew that I was going to have a lot of fun. I look to Julia and she was already half naked with the cups pulled down and her nipples pretty damn hard. I motioned with my eyes and she immediately went to the bed and climbed up, until she was on her knees with her wet center right on his face. “Damn, you sure do know how to use that tongue of yours.” I had been on the receiving end of that myself and I could tell that he was enjoying putting her through the same pace that he had did to me. “I

think that you’re going to enjoy this.” His mouth was occupied to talk, but I was busy with those same pair of scissors slicing up his legs on either side. I removed the strip from his legs and then put the cold metal of the scissors on the inside of his thigh. He jerked involuntarily, but he didn’t try to move or impede my progress. I sliced the two legs of his underwear and then his cock sprung out like a jack in the box. It was already leaking and some of his fluids were now on his stomach. I traced it with my fingers, using it to slick the surface of his member and making sure that he was nice and slippery for where he was going to be going. To help that along, I got in between his legs, licked his balls for a moment, before moving the tip my tongue all the way from the bottom to the top. “Oh my, you are really in for it now. Nurse Grace is going to subject you to a few tests.” She was having a hard time talking and I could see that she was concentrating on the pleasing sensation that he was causing down below. “Yes…you’ve got it…just fucking do it already.” I heard her moan of desire and watched

as her legs trembled on either side of his head. I took that moment to slip his cock into my mouth and he tried to push his hips up, but I was adamant about keeping him as still as possible. Seeing us in our outfits had certainly gotten the desired reaction that I was looking for. I was on top of his cock and I opened my mouth and took it all the way in without stopping. I did this several times, gagging just a little bit, but it was nothing that I couldn’t handle. I did this for a few moments, just to get him up and ready for action. He was already quite hard, but my mouth was certainly drawing that excitement down below his waist. I released him and I looked at his condition and I knew that my nurse’s duty was not finished yet. I wasn’t wearing any panties and all I really had to do was hike up the latex white skirt of the outfit. This exposed my ass and I settled down on top of his body, making sure to take it nice and slow. I really let

him enjoy the comforting feeling of my walls closing in on him 1 inch at a time. “Fuck me…big boy.” I slapped his chest and I heard his moan of pain and pleasure mixed into one. I pushed down with my hips and buried him in me and then I did it again and continued to do it, until I got a rhythm going that had the bed shaking on its legs. The mattress was bouncing and Julia suddenly opened her eyes wide and grabbed me by the shoulders. “I’m fucking cumming… And I have you to thank for that.” She didn’t have to thank me, because I was enjoying playing the part of the seductress. I was the mistress and he was the one that was trapped and had nowhere to go. It was the perfect scenario to complement all the things that he had done for me. After Julia had finally settled down, I took my body off of him and presented it to Julia. She was eager to jump his bones. I moved to settle myself over his face and his tongue was already outstretched and quite anxious to taste me. I applied pressure and once again grabbed onto his nipples and pulled them,

making him groan, while ravishing my body with his tongue deep inside. Julia was now fucking him in the same way that I had, but her back was towards me. She moved in such a way that she was fucking herself with a large toy that was apparently attached to his waist. It was real and pliable and before long, she was screaming all sorts of obscenities. A took that moment to take a candle off the night stand and bring it over. I tipped it slightly. The hot wax hit his skin and his tongue fluttered faster than humanly possible. I continued to drip the wax on him and I could hear him moaning and trying to say something, but the most that he could do was move his tongue even deeper. I never thought that I would be in a position like this, but I was grateful that Damien had taken me underneath his wing and shown me that I didn’t have to live by conventional rules. “Grace, I think that he’s going to cum. I can feel it.” She jumped off and his cock was left there to twist in the wind. We both looked at each other and then at

him and I think he knew exactly what we were going to do before we even settled in on either side of him. She licked on one side and I licked on the other and we met at the top and kissed hotly. It was first time that we had done something like that, but it was in the moment and seemed fitting. Our tongues were in each other’s mouths and our hands were now around him and stroking him together. “God damn it, that’s so hot.” He was not lying and the proof was in the way that his man stick was now throbbing with a need to let go of what he had stored inside. The shaft was growing and swelling to the touch and then we moved back, just in time to see him explode. “Oh my god… Look what you’ve done to me.” His seed had traveled up the entire length and had now come out at an alarming rate. It looked like a geyser going off and it shot all the way up to his chin, before finally diminishing in intensity, until finally he lie there completely soaked in the stuff.

His eyes were closed and he began to make this sound deep in his gut, as my tongue licked him clean. I got all of it and I swallowed it, before kissing him and then reaching up and undoing the handcuffs. He wrapped his hands around me and we both looked to see that Julia had given us a little privacy. I even heard in the distance the ding of the elevator, as she left us in the aftermath of what I had put him through. “I hope you know that I love you.” I didn’t say it, because I wanted to hear it back, but I was hoping I would. “I never thought that I would love anybody, Grace. I really didn’t think that anybody had that kind of control over me, but then you came into my life. I love you too and I’m not just saying that, because you said it. I really do and I never knew how much, until right about now.” We cuddled up together and the future did look very bright and hopefully sooner than later we would hear pitter patters of little feet. Life was good and it couldn’t get better and all of my dreams had come true, not to mention a dream

man. He had come into my shop and together we baked ourselves a love out of a kinky desire to please. ••• The End •••