Please dont get too confused when you read the section of Suzee pretending to be Louisa, and Sean pretending to be Chris. I hope you enjoy it M.L.
PART SIX
"SUZEE GETS WHAT SUZEE WANTS"
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Warning this story contains graphic sex between consenting adults. If you are underage, or if it's illegal where you are, or if the subject matter offends you, go away
PART SIX
"SUZEE GETS WHAT SUZEE WANTS"
Suzee and Sean thoroughly covered all the plans for the following morning, she kissed him good night. Caressing his butt cheeks as she slid a finger up his crack gently teasing his now well fucked hole.
"I have to go home and get a few things, I'll be back in few hours, be sure to leave a wake up call for six AM." She directed him.
"Yes Ma'am, anything else?" he asked.
"Just get some rest, I know you will do very well tomorrow. When I return, I'll be quiet as not to wake you."
"Yes Ma'am" he responded. His eyes betrayed his nervousness about the upcoming events.
Brad was leaning over his desk chair, watching his computer monitor. It was one of the video clips from his performance at the old warehouse. The eight inch dildo was deeply imbedded in his ass, while he ground his caged cock against the chair. The pain of his cock trying to fill with blood was so intense, yet he was even more aroused by the inability to get completely hard or touch his cock. He could only fuck himself about three times, before he needed to quit or he would have shot his load. Panting heavily, he was held captive by the scene as it progressed. It was of him getting fucked by the big strapon cock and his mouth being raped by the real one. Drool was dripping from the corners of his mouth in both the video and on him as he watched. Reaching back he once again fucked his hole three times. Using long strokes, he was actually pulling it all the way out and plunging it back in. The phone rang, startling him out of his almost hypnotic state. He quickly paused the clip and answered his phone. It was his wife calling he noted from the caller id.
"Hello hon." he answered.
"Hi, how are you doing without me?"
"Lonely" he lied.
"Well then I have good news for you then, instead of returning next Saturday, I'll be home by Wednesday evening. Isn't that good news?"
"God' he paused. "Yes it is hon. why are you changing your plans. Not having a good time?"
"Oh yes, I am, but I knew you would be missing me, so I thought I'd come home early just for you."
"You don't really need to do that, I'll be fine. I'd rather you had a good time. Just keep your plans like they were. I'll be alright."
"Don't you want me to come home? Are you trying to keep me away for some reason Brad?" she asked, an edge in her voice, angry that he wasn't thrilled to have her back early.
"No, hon. I'll be so glad to see you. I just want you to have a good time. There isn't a need to rush back just for me." He struggled to make his voice sound happy. All he needed to end this marriage was for her to come home and find him wearing this damned chastity device. Trying to explain that away was impossible. He had been able to convince her he shaved his body for hygiene reasons. But there was no explanation for that.
"Oh, ok. Well I'll be coming back Wednesday then, I'd rather be home with you."
After saying their I love you's, and hanging up the phone. He was in a panic. OMG, what was he going to do now? Mistress Lascivious didn't know she was coming home early. And she didn't plan on releasing his cock until sometime Friday. What shocked him the most was when he realized he was even more aroused now. The fear was making him so horny he though he might shoot off anyway just thinking about it all. Turning back to the computer, he needed to finish his edging. Fifteen more minutes to go, and then he could try to figure out what to do next.
As he finished his edges, gasping for air, his balls aching with the unrequited need to orgasm, and his hole sore from using the dildo. It took all his resolve to stop and not go over the edge. Closing the video screen, he noticed that his Mistress had just signed on. Waiting for her to message him, he sat down leaving the dildo buried deep inside him.
"Good evening pussyboy."
"Hello Mistress. How are you this fine evening?"
"I'm well thank you for asking me pussyboy. And how is yours?"
"I'm well also Ma'am, my balls are aching with the need to cum and my pussyboy hole is sore and tender from the fucking I just gave it with the dildo as instructed."
"Excellent pussyboy."
"Ma'am, may I ask a question?"
"Sure, what is it?"
"Is there anyway of being released by Wednesday? My wife is coming home much earlier than expected, and if she finds me this way, I'll be in serious trouble."
"As a matter of fact there is a way. I'll require something extra from you to earn the early release."
"Yes Ma'am thank you, I'll do whatever you wish Ma'am" he was relieved. This was going to work out well after all. He couldn't believe his good luck. Then he thought. Something extra?
"I want you to pick out your wife's sexiest lingerie. Make sure it is very feminine, and then I want you to put whore red nail polish on your fingernails and toenails. Go through her make up and apply it heavily. Use bright colors for the eye shadow, her fake eyelashes, lots of rouge, and whore red lipstick. As you are doing this, take pictures of the progress. Be sure you get full frontal, rear, and side views. Close ups of your caged cock in panties, and a close up of your face all made up. Have the pictures here by Monday evening and then I'll make arrangements for you to get a key."
"OMG Ma'am, please don't make me do that, please I beg you."
"Well it is either that or your wife finds you wearing the chastity device when she returns."
"Yes Ma'am, I will do as you wish" he meekly responded. He had no choice but to do it. Standing up he adjusted his cock cage, and realized is cock was still trying to burst out of it, pressing tightly it was trying to become fully hard.
The ringing phone woke Sean from a deep sleep. As he groggily turned over to answer it, he saw Suzee sitting in the side chair, fully dressed, and looking very rested.
"Good morning sunshine, get your shower, and then we have to dress you appropriately, move quickly now we don't have a lot of time." She instructed him.
After his shower, they carefully chose his wardrobe. He was shocked when he looked in the mirror. He barely looked sixteen, not almost twenty one, his real age. He looked like the typical teen skater boy. All the right labels, his hair gelled just so, and his cap on sideways. She handed him his driver license, she had fabricated a new one for him, using false information, fake name, and address. It gave his age at just three months past his eighteenth birthday.
They then went into the second bedroom of the suite. Made sure all the equipment was working properly, and locked the connecting door, and went into the hall and entered the sitting area of the suite. Checking to be sure all the equipment in there was hidden well, they simply sat down and quietly talked while waiting for Richard to show up.
They heard a knock at the door, looking at each other they took a deep breath. And went to open it . "Relax, it will be just fine." She encouraged him.
"Good morning dahling. How are you?" she addressed Richard in her best southern accent.
"I'm much better now that I'm here with you beautiful Louisa." He tried to charm her with his smooth tongue. She pretended to be flattered, all the while watching to be sure she said exactly the right things.
"I've taken the liberty of ordering room service to bring breakfast, it should be here in a few minutes, would you like a cup of coffee while we wait?"
"Sure, I'd like that"
"Chris" she said turning to Sean using his fake name, "Would you be a gentleman and get Richard a cup of coffee?"
"Sure Aunt Lou. How do you like your coffee?" he asked turning to Richard. Smiling, he poured a cup waiting for the answer.
"Black is perfect Chris, thank you."
As Sean handed the cup to him, he brushed his fingers against his hand, holding it a bit too long and looked steadily at Richard, without looking away.
The sound of knocking on the door and someone calling out "Room Service" caught everyone's attention. The room service waiter came in with two carts, pushing one and pulling the other behind. Suzee had ordered an enormous spread, and variety of food. They ate slowly, the conversation light, as the waiter served them. She adeptly kept Sean in the conversation whenever possible. He played his part to the hilt, giving long glances at Richard when Suzee wasn't looking. He even went as far as to wink a couple of times. Richard was caught off guard by this, He didn't want to risk losing this gold mine he thought "Louisa" was going to be, yet he was afraid to get too friendly with the young man.
Suzee's cell rang at a prearranged time. Cody had called. She excused herself and walked away from the table, talking in undertones. Sean used this opportunity to reach under the table and rub Richard's thigh. He gave a huge wink and with Suzee's back turned leaned over and let his arm rest against the man's.
"I'm sorry Richard I have to go take care of something. If I don't some incompetent fool will make me lose a lot of money. Please be a dear and keep Chris company until I get back will you?"
"Sure I'd be delighted. That's if he doesn't mind spending is time with an old man?"
"Geez Richard, that would be great, I could show you some of my computer games, and maybe we could play a few." Sean quickly spoke up, his eyes lit up.
Richard felt a tightness in his chest, but the lure of money kept him focused.
"Then it's all settled. I'll make sure he has a good time."
"Oh you are wonderful dahling, how can I ever repay you?" Suzee gushed, fluttering her lashes at him.
Once she was outside the door, she rushed into the next room. Moving with great care, she quickly turned all the monitoring equipment on. Once she was satisfied it was working properly, she sat at the desk watching the screens.
Chris, smartly gave her about ten minutes before he made his move. His hands slowly crept up Richard's thigh. Who quickly pulled his hand away.
"Now Chris, you are too young for this. How old? Barely eighteen right?"
"I'm old enough to know what I want" Sean pouted. "Besides, you don't want me to tell my Aunt that you were rude do you?" Once again money was the motivating factor. Richard had beads of sweat forming on his upper lip. He barely nodded and dropped Sean's hand back on his thigh.
"Besides", Chris continued. "I am an excellent judge of character. And I know that you want to get some of my Aunts money. So be nice to me, and I'll give you a good report when she gets back." Before Richard could answer, he continued flawlessly. "And I know that you like me, I can tell you are gay, I see how you look at her and then look at me. I know you want me."
Actually Richard thought, he didn't want him, but he didn't dare to argue the point. Sean took his hand and led him to the sitting area. Once on the sofa, he spread his legs wide, and rubbed his crotch.
"I'm really horny, I haven't found anyone to suck my dick since we have been here." Without waiting for Richard to say anything, he pulled his face down on his hard jeans, rubbing it on his hard cock.
"Unzip me and suck my dick bitch." Sean took total control. Damn, he is really good at this Suzee thought as she watched and listened in the other room. He was careful to make sure that the angle was just right so his cock could be seen and his face, as Richard sucked him. Pretending to be a young wasn't hard for him. Dominating this really bad man, made him very horny, and he shot off quickly, shoving Richard's head, making him gag on his cock and cum.
"Give me about two minutes, and I'll be ready to go again, damn, it's been too long."
Sean boasted like a young stud thumping his chest at a sexual conquest. He was perfect in this role. He didn't let Richard up, just kept him down, telling him to lick his balls, and suck his cock hard again.
Then he stood up, moved around so that he was standing behind the sofa. He turned Richards head sideways, deliberately making him face the hidden camera. The slowly began to face fuck him. Forcing him to deep throat, moaning, calling him bitch, whore, cocksucker, fag, etc, he kept a running verbal assault on Richard's manhood. Then he pulled out, and shot his second load on his face. Cum was dripping from his nose, cheeks and chin. He grabbed him by his hand, and forced him to wipe it up and lick it from his hand. Sean expertly kept turning his face so the cameras captured it from every possible position.
He quickly stripped, sighed motioned for Richard to stand up. He complied, dazed at what had just transpired. Flopping down on the floor Sean spread his legs wide.
"Damn, that felt good. I think I need a short break. Strip for me while I get rejuiced." He ordered as he massaged his balls, and played with his nipples. Feeling like a trapped weak toy, Richard slowly stripped, giving a very good erotic performance. Sean lifted he legs and simply pointed at his balls.
"Tongue'
Realizing he had lost total control, Richard sank to the floor, leaned over and began to lick his balls. Moaning with pleasure, Sean raised his legs higher, exposing his beautiful pink rosebud. Not needing any further instructions Richard licked down, circling his hole. He nibbled his ass lips, and started sliding his tongue deep, as he tongue fucked, Sean moaned and spread his ass even more, opening up.
"Fuck me daddy, shove that hard dick in my ass" he almost shouted. Nodding, Richard spit a huge glob of saliva on that quivering hole, and on his cock, stroking it a few time to spread it adding more as he did so. He placed his hard cock at the opening and slowly pushed. Impatient Sean grabbed him by his hips and pulled him, imbedding his cock up to his pubes . "Now fuck me Daddy, fuck me hard and fast." Richard unaware that three cameras were capturing the entire thing, quickly rammed his cock in and out. Fucking like a man driven, he rode Sean's hole like a wild man. He roared like a lion as he orgasmed in the tight boypussy. Sean's cock spurted almost simultaneously. Exhausted he fell on him, laying there panting.
"Damn, boy, you are fucking hot. I hope no one finds out about this. I hope your Aunt doesn't find out."
"Yea, I know, but I'm not saying anything" at that precise moment the phone rang.
"Damn" Richard muttered as he jerked away. Rushing to get the phone his now deflated cock swinging with every step.
"Hello" he tried to sound nonchalant.
"Hi Richard, is my nephew behaving himself?"
"Yes, Louisa, he is one fine young man. We are enjoying each others company."
"Good, I'm so glad to hear that." She gushed. "I'll be there in about fifteen minutes. If you need to leave, I'm sure Chris will be fine for that short time alone. Please forgive me for being a doting Aunt, but if anything would have happened to him. I'd chase down whoever caused it and make them pay dearly" she cooed in the phone.
"Well I do have a few things I need to attend to, if Chris doesn't mind I should go. But I can stay if it is necessary." He hedged.
"Ok Dahling, you have been a dear. I'll repay you somehow I promise. Are we still on for dinner tonight?"
"Of course M'dear" he responded. He just knew he was going to make a lot of money from this unsuspecting woman. The fleeting thought of what had just occurred barely got his attention.
"Chris your Aunt will be here about fifteen minutes. Do you mind being alone until she gets here?"
"Sure no prob, I gotta shower anyway." Sean appeared to have lost interest in him. Dressing quickly Richard left, glancing at the bathroom door when he heard the water come on.
Sitting down at the table Sean and Suzee went over the pictures. They were magnificent. Sean perfect, and the details of what happened, were crisp and very clear. There was no mistaking it was Richard, and his face was clearly visible in almost every picture. Heaping praise on Sean, she complimented him on his acting and skill in placing the scenes perfectly for the photos.
"I think you will make an excellent alpha sub or switch. You play both roles very well. Which do you enjoy the most?" she asked.
`Well I guess it depends, I really got off dominating him, and actually kinda forgot sometimes that there were pictures being taken. I really got into it, especially knowing what type of person he was, and taking control away from him. Yet I enjoyed submitting to you and I think I'd enjoy it with Cody." She smiled at him, the though of just that had her moist. That night with Sean licking her while Cody fucked him was fresh in her mind, and she was tempted to rip of his clothes and use him right there on the table. But first things first, it was imperative that Richard be dealt with now.
"Are you ready for this evening" she asked him.
"Yes, I can't wait to see his face."
Suzee took one last look in the mirror, she was perfectly dressed. Tonight she was wearing a black evening gown, her fake jewels glittered. She looked the part of a very rich southern belle. Sean was dressed somberly also, black jeans and a black shirt. Instead of a cap his hair was groomed perfectly. Gelled and looking like a windstorm had styled it she chuckled to her self. The folder with the compromising pictures was lying in the center of the table. She took a deep breath and walked towards the door when she heard the first knock.
"Come in Richard" she said her face somber. Gone was the flirty, sultry persona he had seen before. A cold chill went through him. Fear almost made him bolt and run for the elevator. But greed brought him through the door.
"Have a seat at the table" She ordered. He saw who he thought was Chris sitting there. His face was expressionless. Trying to read both of them he sat slowly down, his back ramrod straight. He gave his best charming smile, and neither one returned it.
"What's wrong Louisa?" he asked, trying to convey warmth and sympathy. The black attire made him think it was probably a death in the family.
"Well, we have a major problem Richard. You see, because of my jewels, my insurance company requires me to keep surveillance not only at home, but when I travel. There are several hidden cameras placed throughout the room to document any possible theft. They are extremely valuable and the insurance agency really doesn't like for me to go anywhere without armed security, which I refuse. So we compromised on the cameras."
The blood drained from his face. He was kissing that money good bye. Well, at least he is eighteen, and I won't get arrested for consensual sex with an adult. HA, consensual he thought, that it wasn't, the young man had forced him. Yet he knew he had a choice he could have said no, and taken the risk of not getting anything from her.
"Open the folder and take a look" she commanded. Gone was the flighty, seemingly flaky rich woman. She was cold and calculating he suddenly realized. As he looked through the graphic details of the photos, shame, embarrassed and aroused him.
"I went ballistic when the photos were shown to me. I planned to cut your nuts off and send Chris to a strict military boarding school where they would make him a real man, not some sissy. But then he had some interesting things to tell me." She looked over at Sean. "Tell him what you told me honey, don't be ashamed."
She walked over and patted him on the top of his head like a proper doting Aunt should.
"Well, right after you left Aunt Lou" he began in a quivering voice. Tears started flowing. "He told me you owed him a lot of money. And he was going to take everything you had." The tears were running like a faucet now. Damn, he is good thought both Richard and Suzee, both knowing it was an act.
"I tried telling him what a wonderful person you are and begged him not to. I said you would pay him back. I knew you meant it when you said that as you left." This is really bad Richard thought. The little shit, was going to blame him, damn him.
"You are a damn fucking liar, you begged me to fuck you, you little shit!!" Richard stood shouting.
"SIT" Suzee commanded in a cold quiet voice that shook him to his toes.
"Continue sweetheart don't leave anything out. I know it wasn't your fault" she lovingly said, as she rubbed his shoulders.
Slowly sinking down in the chair Richard listened as Sean told a story of how he supposedly manipulated him into having sex. Sean was extremely good, tears, sniffling sometimes barely able to speak. It was definitely an Oscar award winning performance. Probably to save his portion in her will, he surmised. He is a lot like me the thought occurred to him. The details he gave, like supposedly making him begging him to suck his cock, and beg to get fucked. Well in all fairness, he did beg to get fucked Richard thought. He would have laughed, but the seriousness of the situation silenced him.
Watching as she dabbed his eyes, with her dainty handkerchief, when the boy sobbingly finished his story, he knew this was bad. His mind worked feverishly trying to salvage his reputation. He had given up on the money.
"That a good job honey, now go to the bedroom and close the door Aunt Lou has something she needs to discuss with Richard." She gently instructed. Still sobbing, and his chest heaving, he dejectedly got up and left. Once the door was closed Suzee turned to him, her eyes cold, hard, absolutely terrified him. It came to him all at once, this woman was way out of his league, and he should have never tried to con her. He was positive she knew his intentions from the start.
"Well, after I heard that I did some checking on you. I found out there are several outstanding warrants for your arrests in con jobs, the elderly, disabled, gay, anyone who you could get a single dime from you did it. Here is how it is going to work out. One of two ways, however you decide it's all up to you."
"The first one is, you are charged with rape. I'll see to it the very best lawyers, investigators are on your ass, and you will be branded as a sexual offender for the rest of your life, with a long prison sentence." She continued.
"Or, you can turn yourself in and plead guilty to the fraud, embezzlement charges, spend a few years in prison. I'm sure the DA will work with you on a plea bargain. And the rape charge never comes up. I'll keep the photos as evidence and my nephew has already given a deposition, sealed to some private attorneys." She paused. Holding the cell phone in one hand, she then started dialing. Once the number was completed, she held her finger over the send button.
"You have one minute to decide. I've just dialed the police chief's private number, and I'll have you arrested before the hour is up or I'll call the DA and inform him I have you here and you are ready to turn yourself in and plead guilty to all charges in exchange for a lesser sentence." Her finger poised over the send button.
Richard sagged. It was all over. He was going to prison. Either way he was fucked, and would be fucked often in prison he was sure.
"Ok, call the DA, I'll turn myself in and plead guilty." He spoke in a soft voice, resigned to the fact he had been caught by a master manipulator. He was almost positive now that the entire thing was a set up.
"For what it is worth, I'm really sorry it happened" he said as he looked up tears streaming.
"Save your tears for the judge, you are only sorry you got caught." She replied coldly as she placed the call. He noted the number was on speed dial.
Later that night, between Sean and Cody in bed still in the suite, sated from a very intense sexual session. She recounted the entire story for Cody's benefit. Within a month Richard should be sentenced. No bail was given, being that he was a flight risk, so he was in jail. As she finished her hand was gently rubbing both of their cocks. Noticing that Sean was extremely hard again, she laughed.
"I think this pussyboy needs to be ridden again don't you?"
"Yes, Ma'am." He responded
"Cody is an old man like you "up" for another round?" she teased as she stroked his hard cock.
"You bet I am Ma'am" he grinned
Quickly repositioning, she lay on her side, watching as Cody slid his steel hard cock into the cleft of Sean's delicious sweet ass. Her hands slowly began rubbing just above her clit. The swollen lips were from the recent fucking that she had allowed both of them.
Brad slowly arranged everything in the bedroom. He placed the light so he was well lit, his camera on a tripod and a cord attached to the shutter. He applied his make up carefully, taking pictures as he did. Then he began painting his toenails with the whore red polish. The camera was catching every thing in sharp detail. He made sure his face was in as many shots at possible. Then he sighed, his hands shaking as he picked up the silky satin panties, he thought his cock would break the damned chastity device. Sliding each article of sexy lingerie on, he continued snapping pictures. When he was finished, there were 35 or more pictures of him in this very humiliating situation. Still dressed he sat at his computer, sending picture after picture. Each one seemed more damaging than the previous one. He then decided to take a few that she hadn't specified. He got his dildo out, took several of him licking and sucking on it and some from several different angles of him fucking his ass the panties pulled down to just below his cheeks.
Once all of those were sent, instead of removing everything, he walked through the house, pretending he was the feminized slave, and his Mistress was forcing him to parade around. He looked in every mirror, as he passed. Sometimes pausing, he couldn't turn away from this humiliation. He was consumed by embarrassment, humiliation, terror, and yes most importantly desire. His craving for this was more than he had ever realized.
Swaying sexily as he climbed the stairs, he felt pretty. GOD, he wanted, no needed this so bad. Once back at his computer, he made sure all of the files were erased to prevent his wife from finding them, replaced all of her makeup and the camera. As he walked into the bathroom, intending to take it all of, and wash the make up from his face, he decided to sleep with it all on for the night, he could remove it and clean everything up in the morning.
I hope you enjoyed this installment. I will be taking a break for a week or so before I finish part seven, there will probably be at least two more installments. I'm not quite sure, it depends on how the story unfolds. Let me know what you think. You can email me at mistress_lascivious@yahoo.com M.L.