The Job 10 – Doro

After the last evening, I was expecting a break.

Now I was allowed to become part of the group and play along.

I was wrong.

Simon wasn’t going to make it that easy for me.

My heart was racing with excitement, and I was looking forward to the game when I turned up at his door in the evening after Simon’s message, as usual.

Proud of my excellent idea, I presented him the card with my game request and watched his reaction as he read it.

He looked at the card for a long time.

It was too long for the not-so-long text until he slowly raised his eyes to my face.

I blushed as he looked at me insistently, as if he were deciding something.

His eyes were greedy. The thought briefly crossed my mind that he didn’t want me at the game at all, but I dismissed it immediately.

His face remained unchanged, but his eyes couldn’t hide his growing lust.

“I’ll show your card to the others. Today you want to work as usual, then we’ll decide whether to invite you to the game,” he said, and I suspected he was lying.

It didn’t sound like that last time. Was I disappointed?

Yes.

I thought I’d earned a place in the group.

I nodded without enquiring further, but Simon must have thought an explanation was in order because he continued.

„Someone expressed concerns about their brief acquaintance with you, and we need to vote unanimously in favour of your participation in the game. Until then, you will be paid for your work here.”

I wanted to be angry and ask who didn’t want me, but my body was already aroused and my pussy wet because inside of my head I knew who didn’t want me.

Simon.

He wanted to use me this way for as long as possible so that he could control my pleasure at all times and, sooner or later, see me begging for release.

“From now on, there are only two rules for you. You keep quiet unless you’re asked to talk, and you don’t come. If you do come, you will be punished.”

“I understand,” I said as indifferently as possible, and I really did understand.

My suspicions were correct. It turned Simon on to know that I was in his power. I tried not to think about what the punishment would be.

“Take your clothes off and sit on the chair.” I obeyed his order.

The room is empty when I come in. I assume that Simon is about to announce his sudden change of heart to the others, but I could be wrong.

Beth comes into the room first, with the leather cuffs I’m already familiar with, and fastens them around my wrists.

I love it and tug at it a little to check the tightness.

She stands so that I can’t be seen from the doorway and caresses my inner thigh from the knee up to my wet pussy. My body reacts and twitches against her touch.

“I’ll come to you later to eat this sweet little cunt,” she says and sticks two fingers deep inside me.

I moan and try to slide further forward on my chair.

“Today, you call me Mistress, understand?”

“Yes, Mistress”, I want to say, but she sticks her fingers in my mouth and opens it with them.

Then she licks my lips, my teeth and my tongue and finally closes my mouth with her thumb so that I can suck her fingers clean.

I suck greedily and am already thinking about how she will lick me later. “Mistress?” I think and know that I already like it. Someone comes into the room, and Beth takes her fingers from me.

She looks very pleased as she walks over to the others.

Simon comes up to me.

“We have a guest today. He’s showing us his new slave. Watch and learn. Of course, you are still free to stop if you don’t want something.”

His voice says it, but his pants are baggy, and he’s hard.

“If you are asked anything, you will address us as Sir and Mistress today. All clear so far?”

“Yes, sir,” I reply, looking him straight in the face.

His hand twitches as if he wants to touch me. My naked body is so close and so available to him. Can he see how wet my pussy already is?

My aroused nipples can’t have escaped his notice.

Images of his hands on me explode in my mind, and I know he can see my lust as well as I can see his.

He turns and walks over to the others, who are already watching the spectacle.

He stands behind Oriana and strokes over her shoulder down to her breasts without taking his eyes off me.

Then he starts to knead her breasts until wet spots appear on the front of her silk coat.

She heaves with delight and moans as the others watch.

Beth reaches out to touch Cal’s crotch but is angrily rebuffed.

How long has she wanted to fuck her brother?

Cal can’t take his eyes off Oriana’s wet tits and leans back on the couch as he unzips his shorts and starts massaging his hard cock.

Beth moans loudly and licks her lips ostentatiously as Cal’s fist moves up and down at his cock.

I am definitely wet now.

I watch entranced as his cock gets bigger and harder, imagining his cum shooting out as he comes.

My body trembles, and my pussy needs to be touched urgently.

My right hand automatically moves to my pussy, and I feel even more pleasure as it is stopped by the restraints.

I know Simon is watching me the whole time, but I can’t take my eyes off Cal’s now pre-cum glistening glans.

The doorbell rings, and Simon interrupts his kneading of Oriana’s milk-filled breasts to answer the door.

Oriana rises, and her silk robe slides to the floor as she steps over to Cal.

She sits astride him and thrusts her right breast into his mouth.

He sucks hard on it, and Oriana cries out in pain and pleasure.

When he switches to her left breast and greedily sucks it into his mouth, she moans again in pain and reaches for his cock.

She hastily guides it inside her.

Cal sucks and sucks and grabs her around the middle to push her down and impale her on his hard cock.

He holds her down and drinks from her, not allowing her to move up and down on his cock, which she vigorously tries to do.

Both of them are so hot that Beth and I hold our breath.

Finally, Cal allows Oriana to ride him, and she makes it wild and determined to come before Simon re-enters the room.

We hear him talking to someone at the door, but the twitching Oriana is more important now.

“Harder,” she says as her orgasm floods over her, but Cal is already too deep into his own to do anything but fuck her hot pussy.

Oriana reaches out for Beth, and Beth gets behind her between Cal’s legs and grabs Oriana’s tits, squeezing them roughly.

I watch her push Cal’s legs apart a little more with her own and imagine her pussy dripping with arousal.

Yes, oh yes.