There will be only one more installment to Suzee's story. I'm currently working on a short story that will be only one part. The continuing stories are more difficult, and I dont have inspiration for any right now. Although I do have a few ideas that I have been contemplating. As always you can email me with your comments at mistress_lascivious@yahoo.com M. L.
PART SEVEN
"SUZEE GETS WHAT SUZEE WANTS"
Copyright (c) 2005 by Suzee. All rights reserved. The use is expressly forbidden unless explicit arrangement has been made with the Author. This copyright applies to all chapters and pages of this work. It may not be reproduced, posted, stored electronically, or archived, except for personal, non-public use, without the express written permission of the Author.
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
Brad awakened the next morning, stretched and felt something odd about his clothes, he usually slept naked. But now he was wearing something that wasn't familiar. Suddenly his eyes opened wide, he remembered in vivid detail the activities of the night before. Shame swamped him. Why did he get himself involved in this? As his thoughts turned to everything he had done, he realized his cock was hurting, constricted. He looked down and saw that his cock encased in the chastity device was trying to break through. The humiliation of what had happened made his cock throb even more. As he got out of bed, he looked and noticed the sheets, pillow cases, etc were covered with his make up. Panicked he stripped the bed and carried everything to the laundry room. He made sure to treat all the spots with a stain remover and put them in the washing machine to soak. If his wife ever saw make up stains on the sheets, she would divorce him and take him for everything. He rushed to the bathroom to get ready for work when he looked at his reflection and saw the lingerie he was wearing had stains also. He rushed maniacally through house trying to get everything cleaned up, he inspected it from top to bottom, making sure there was no evidence. Finally satisfied he had it all done he grabbed his dildo and went to shower. He scrubbed his face, he never realized how difficult make up could be to remove. As he stood under the hot shower, he slowly slid the dildo in his ass. Groaning with pleasure, he realized this felt almost as good as stroking his cock. Now that his cock was held prisoner, he focused all of his attention on his ass. The sensations were sending tingles up and down his body. He made sure to pace it so he wouldn't orgasm. The ache in his balls and from the restricted cock only added to his ecstasy. He decided next opportunity he was going to do this in bed on his back. This was something he would enjoy doing for hours. It felt so good, sliding in and out. It was as if every nerve was being massaged and stimulated. He found himself wishing it was someone else doing the fucking so he could just focus on how good it felt. His insides were on fire with pleasure. If he wasn't careful he would cum from this. His mind switched back and forth between the time that his mistress had fucked him with her strapon, and then when the guy fucked him savagely. He was gasping for air. It felt like needles were pricking his body from the intense pleasure. If his Mistress had never put him in this cock cage, he would never have realized how much pleasure could be given by a thorough, long, intense fucking. Yes, he knew he liked getting his hole used, but it had only been a preamble for his orgasm. Now he understood that he didn't need his orgasm to experience a satisfying gratification if his ass was thoroughly fucked.
As he drove away from his home, the revelation of this new concept finally made him grasp his real position in life. He was simply a fuck toy, his fulfillment came for pleasing others, and not himself. And through that, he found his own physical satisfaction through his ass instead of his cock. Now all that he was waiting for was to have his chastity device removed before his wife returned.
Suzee did the final walk through of her new house, the contractors had done an excellent job, it was ready to move in. The few things she wanted from her current place would only be her personal items, so she had contacted a decorator who also enjoyed the same lifestyle to make it a home. She liked her, she was pretty and submissive, and knew exactly how to make her new home a show place with some special private touches in a hidden play room. It was time to tell Cody, it was a big step for both of them, but she felt they were both ready for it.
"Cody's Gym" he answered on the third ring.
"Cody, what are you doing answering the phones? What happened to your help?" Suzee asked.
"Well the girl had to quit, she moved back home with her parents several hundred miles away. And the guy is on lunch break right now. I need to hire someone soon, he needs some help up here. Between the phones, questions, scheduling appointment etc, it's a lot of work for one person."
"Any prospects?" she asked, an idea began to germinate in her mind.
"None whatsoever, I've had no response to my postings at the college bulletin board."
"I have an idea, don't hire anyone until I discuss it with you. Are you busy this afternoon?" she asked thinking quickly of her appointments that could be rescheduled.
"None, I usually don't schedule anyone on Tuesday afternoons, it's my time to get paperwork caught up and phone calls returned." Cody replied.
"Meet me at one o'clock at my office." Click she hung up. So much needed to be done first, that she hung up before she realized she forgot to say good bye. She redialed quickly. And when he answered she giggled.
"See you later lover, good bye" he laughed when he heard her voice, she always managed to surprise him.
Cody was shocked when they pulled up to her new home. He didn't realize it was hers, but when she turned to him and smiled, he knew something special was about ready to happen.
"Come on, let's go inside and check it out." She was almost giddy with happiness.
Walking from room to room, he was speechless. She stopped at a locked door, turned to him and asked.
"Well, what do you think?"
"Wow, it's very impressive. Who lives here?" he asked.
"You're looking at the proud new owner." The thrill on her face shone through like the morning sun. As she explained to him what she had done, he found a brand new respect for her. She was absolutely amazing. He wanted to tell her how he felt, but didn't know if she would want more than they already had together.
"I have a couple more surprises in store here for you Cody. You noticed the two separate living quarters? How would you feel about living here with me? I know we both need our own space, so this could be the perfect arrangement. If you are ready to take the next step, are you?" She held his gaze firmly, always direct in her approach, she wanted to be able to read the emotions on his face.
Brad rushed in to his office, running late with all the added chores this morning. The office manager met him at the door, with a slip of paper in her hand.
"Dr. may I have a word with you?" she asked.
"Sure" he mumbled as he hurriedly picked up his appointment list for the day. It was going to be a long busy day, he could tell from the long list. The office manager just handed him the piece of paper.
"I found that taped to your door this morning when I got here. It was not folded or in an envelope, anyone who walked by could see it." She said, with a questioning tone in her voice.
"You have an appointment with a young man by the name of Sean at 4:45pm today. He will tell you what is needed." Signed simply, M. L.
OMG, he thought as his hands shook, how did she get this note here and who is Sean, what is this all about?
"Ok, when he gets here be sure to promptly send him here to my office" his voice quivered as he spoke. Puzzled the office manager just nodded, this was strange behavior.
Lying next to each other on the king size bed in her new Mistress bedroom, Suzee and Cody cuddled intimately as they talked over this new living arrangement. He wanted to move in but was concerned about money, although his business was thriving, it still didn't provide a huge personal income for him yet. Once she had explained that the house was paid for, no mortgage, only living expenses, that could be shared equally, he was appeased, and happy.
The play room was very exciting to him, now they could entertain any other partners or just themselves. The electronic equipment though was outstanding. Not only could they film, the quality was crystal clear, and from any angle cameras could capture the activity. The audio was just as crisp. Any play time could be recorded for future fun. And played in the central media room, or live sessions could be viewed there also.
"What is your idea for more help at the gym?" he asked.
"Well Sean is going to college and working hard as a waiter to pay for what his scholarship doesn't cover. And this house is very close to campus, and he is living in a horrid overly priced apartment with two undependable roommates." She said. She continued to lay out her idea, of Sean working for Cody, even though the salary was a lot less then his current job, he could live with them rent free, and all expenses paid. This would give him more money than he currently had after his expenses. He would be their plaything. In whatever role they desired. She felt really sure he would jump at the chance, when he told her that he was aroused by her domination, and would enjoy submitting to Cody. She said she would discuss it with him tomorrow, as she was going to meet him for breakfast.
Brad sat in his office, shuffling papers pretending to work. It had been a nerve racking day for him. The clock seemed to move so slowly, when usually the day sped by when it was this busy. He glanced at his watch again for the hundredth time. It was 4:40pm, only five more minutes. Most of the staff had left, only a couple more remained. He had rushed through all his afternoon appointments, thankfully they were all simple, and so it had not caused a problem.
"Dr. your appointment is here." The office manager surprised him out of his thoughts when she spoke.
"Oh, Ok, um, send him in. Who else is here now" he asked. Positive she could tell his nervousness from his shaky voice.
"Just me, I'm actually done, just been waiting to get your appointment back here."
"Um, you can go home after you bring him back. Go ahead and lock up and set the alarm, I'll make sure it is all reset when I leave." He sighed relieved that no one would be around.
The handsome blonde young man sauntered into his office with confidence. He sat down without being invited to do so and just looked at Brad. Heat flushed up Brad's neck and face, embarrassed that this very young guy probably knew almost everything about him. For some reason, he knew that he should just stand, quietly waiting, hands at his side, looking at the floor. When they both heard the outside door slam shut, Brad uneasily looked up, sweat dripping from his brow.
"Your Mistress sent me here. I have from her instructions for you." Sean stated with force.
"Um, Yes Sir, I got her note this morning" Why did he address him as Sir? Brad thought just as the word came out of his mouth. Somehow he new she expected him to be respectful to Sean
Nodding Sean just pointed as his crotch, shame pour through Brad as he slowly sank down to his knees, and moved up between Sean's wide spread legs. His shaking hands touched the hardening cock through his jeans. He looked up, and Sean nodded. Slowly he unzipped, and pulled out the now fully engorged cock. He slowly stuck out his tongue and lapped around the head. Repulsed by this, he also realized his own cock was stirring, confined in that damned contraption. He decided the only way he was going to get through this was to close his eyes and pretend she was right there with him. Well, if she wanted him to suck cock, by god, he would be the best damned cocksucker he could be. He opened his mouth wide, and swallowed it to the root. Amazed that he could actually deep throat, he worked Sean's cock, like a hooker, sucking fast, hard, trying to make him cum quickly and get it over with, so the next john could be serviced. Suddenly Sean stiffened, and without warning blasted a huge load in his mouth, holding his head down, he forced Brad to swallow every drop.
Thinking this was over, Brad relaxed, relieved, when he realized that Sean's cock had not gone down. He was still brutally fucking his mouth and throat. Grabbing Brad by the hair, Sean stood up and ruthlessly pumped his hard cock using Brad's mouth like a cunt. Gagging, tears streaming, Brad simply gave in and allowed his mouth to be used. Humiliation consumed him, yet his cock was now painfully swelling in its cage. Sean pulled his cock out, strings of spit hung between Brad's lips and his cock head. He used it like a bat, and cock slapped Brad's face, turning his cheeks even brighter red than before. Through the haze, Brad realized he was being called cocksucker, pussyboy, faggot, queer etc. Embarrassment saturated his being. Yet he knew he had to endure this. She was in total control of him now and had sent Sean to do to him exactly what he hated.
Sean forced him to bend over his desk and he brutally raped him for hours it felt like. Brad realized his fantasy from this morning had come true, unable to focus on his cock, the sensations of that throbbing hard rod plunging in and out of his ass, put him on a high, that consumed his body. The pounding was causing the desk to move, sliding with each powerful thrust.
"I've been ordered to fuck the cum out of you pussyboy, so just give in to it, let it happen." Sean said through gritted teeth. Pounding even harder, he fucked like a madman. Sensations flooded through Brad's body, the tingles inside him engulfed all other feelings as he began to spasm with the most intense orgasm he could ever remember. Cum was spewing out of his painful trapped cock coating the inside of the chastity device and dripping out on the floor.
When Brad's cell rang, Sean picked it up and looked at the number then answered before Brad could say anything.
"Hello Ma'am" he said. "Yes Ma'am, I just finished fucking the cum out of him." He pulled his still hard cock out with a plop, still hadn't cum yet for the second time.
"Ok Ma'am I will." He handed the phone to Brad.
"Hello Ma'am" Brad answered breathlessly.
"Get on your knees in front of Sean's cock" she ordered.
"Yes Ma'am" he complied quickly. Even though he had just cum, his cock was still fighting to get out.
"Now beg him to shoot his load on your face pussyboy" she purred into the phone.
"Pu..Please Sir, shoot your cum on my face" he said, hating every word.
"Say it like you mean it pussyboy, you can do better" she spit out at him.
"Please Sir, I want your cum on my face. Shoot it on my pussyboy face Sir." This time his begging sounded sincere. And at that moment Sean aimed his cock and shot spurt after spurt on his face. It hit his hair, forehead nose, cheeks, chin, and then Sean took his cock head and rubbed it all over until his face was totally covered with the jism.
"Now thank him for his cum pussyboy" she ordered tersely.
"Thank you Sir for your cum." He humbly said. He now realized his degradation was almost complete. For the first time he had sucked a cock, and been fucked by a man without her present. And the things he said, even though she was on the phone making him say it, humiliated him like he had never been before. And what shocked him even more, was the realization that he would do it all over again, even knowing what it was going to lead to.
"Now he is going to give you a piece of paper with an address on it, when your wife leaves again next week, you will go to that address every evening after work." She instructed. He didn't know if his wife was leaving town next week, but it never occurred to him to question anymore, somehow his Mistress always knew. Saying a quick good bye, she ended the call.
By now Sean was dressed. He told Brad to stand, and he unlocked the chastity device and removed it.
"Now you are to give me a ride to my apartment." Sean said.
"Let me get cleaned up first and then we will go Sir." Brad was feeling the cum drying on his face, and wanted it washed off right away.
"No, just get dressed and we will go." Sean could be very demanding for such a young guy Brad thought. But he quickly complied, hopefully he could get home without anyone noticing the drying cum on his face.
Suzee moaned with pleasure as she felt the strong hands massaging her. Sean surprised her by how good and talented his hands were. Breakfast had been followed up by a trip to her new home, he was excited and accepted her offer immediately. And now after a tour of her home they were celebrating in her bed.
"See my strapon over there?" she asked. "Go get it and bring it over to me"
"Yes Ma'am" he complied quickly. She showed him how to put it on, and how it adjusted to her. This was going to be one of his tasks as her new house boy. She pushed him down on the bed, lifted his legs over her shoulders, and squirted some lube on his ass, and slicked her strapon cock.
"You will have to learn to do this for me" she murmured in his ear as she slowly started to force it in. Once it was buried deep inside him, she just held still, letting him adjust to it. Then she began to slowly withdraw, watching his face as he closed his eyes in ecstasy. She smiled, he was going to be a perfect toy for her and Cody.
"You like being my fuck toy don't you sissy?" she softly asked as she fucked him in easy long strokes. His breathing grew rapid as he reveled in the sensations radiating from his ass.
"Oh, yes Ma'am, I do. I love being your sissy." He whimpered with lust.
Suzee fucked him with accomplished grace, never allowing him to orgasm. He would get close, his eyes would roll back and she would stop. Each time he groaned with disappointment, but gave himself completely to her. She rolled him over and continued the assault on his battered hole with precision. His body quivered almost uncontrollably as his orgasm was denied every time. Sobbing with need, he didn't dare ask for her to let him cum, he knew she would not tolerate that unless she explicitly told him to ask or beg for it. Then she stopped, pulled out of his gaping hole and quickly inserted a large butt plug. Frantic with lust he begged her with his eyes, and she just laughed.
"On your back" she commanded, as she stripped off the strapon harness.
Straddling over his face she began to rub her pussy all over. His tongue snaked out trying to lick and give her pleasure. She leaned over and blew hot air on his cockhead and tickled his balls while he hungrily ate her. Her pelvis humping in his face she groaned, then moaned, her juices coating him. He lapped at her clit trying to suck it into his mouth, as her orgasm began to approach. Shaking she cried out her passion, Sean's hot tongue driving her on. Abandoning his cock and balls, she wallowed in her massive long orgasm. Her body kept shaking as her juices flowed like a river that he hungrily tried to eat. Over and over her body would subside, the start over again, until she collapsed on him her need sated. Lying there she enjoyed the bliss, gently stroking his legs, stomach, and licking his inner thigh. Making sure she never touched his cock and balls the entire time.
"Stay here, don't move" she commanded as she lifted herself off him and the bed. His body was tingling with need, yet he dared not to touch his cock or he would have exploded. She returned with a towel wrapped around something which she covered his crotch. The coldness told him it was ice. She left it there while she rummaged through drawer and pulled out a box, then grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom. Sounds of water running and he heard her humming as she quickly showered. The hardness of his cock refused to let the ice shrivel it. Finally he felt the coldness begin its job and his cock slowly deflated, and now began to feel numb.
"All soft now sissy?" she cheerily asked as she breezed back into the bedroom. He sadly nodded, knowing he was not to be given the pleasure of an orgasm. She gave him a bright Hollywood smile as she opened the box, inside was the same kind of device that he had removed from Brad yesterday. Desperation was in his eyes, as he gasped when she began to put it on him.
"I have the only key sissy, and I decide when it comes off" she giggled as she put it on her key ring. "Now go shower and clean up, so you can start preparing dinner." She slapped his cute bubble ass he scurried to the bathroom.
That evening after a wonderful dinner prepared by Sean, the three of them lay cuddled together in bed. Sean had been used by both of them, ending up eating her for the last of her many orgasms that night, while Cody fucked his now well used ass, and filled him up with his final load. Sean lay awake, happiness filled him. He had seen to their pleasure as was his position. Even though he wasn't allowed to cum, the joy of serving was enough.
Monday morning was dreadful for Brad. His wife informed him right as he was headed out the door that she was going to divorce him and would be gone to her parents by the time he returned home from work. Then when he arrived at the parking garage, Sean was waiting for him and took him to the stairwell and put the damned chastity device back on. He thought grimly, that it could have been left on, not only was she going to divorce him anyway, she wouldn't have noticed it.
He had checked the address on Mapquest, so he had the directions. Tentatively knocking at the door on this beautiful home, he wondered what was in store for him inside. When the door opened, he just stood there speechless, there was Sean wearing nothing but a chastity device just like his.
"Well, don't just stand there staring, come in." Sean said as he led him inside. Still unable to think of anything to say, he quietly followed to an office.
"Your Mistress will be here in a few minutes." Sean said as he left him. He hadn't asked him to sit, so Brad just continued to stand quietly hands at his sides, and back erect looking around. After about fifteen minutes, he saw something in his peripheral vision, turning slightly he saw her approaching him. Shocked, again today, he realized he had seen her many times. His mind befuddled with everything that had transpired today, he couldn't recall exactly where, but he definitely recognized her.
She stopped in front of him, looking him over.
"Hello pussyboy" her soft sexy voice melted him
"Hello Ma'am" his shaky grateful reply.
She turned and sat down at the desk. Noticing that she didn't offer him a seat he just remained standing. He noticed a folder in her hand, which she opened and looked through quickly.
"I understand your wife wants a divorce." My god he thought, this woman knows everything about me.
"Yes Ma'am she informed me of it this morning."
"Well, it must have been a bad start for your day. I also understand that she wants to keep the house and almost everything. What I have here will help you fight that." she handed him the folder. He looked through it, there was documentation and photographs of his wife with a man, kissing in public and also having sex in a bed.
"When you started telling me about the trips, and her unpredictable behavior, I realized that she was probably having an affair, so I hired a private investigator to find out. My guess is that she has been so wrapped up in this affair that she hasn't noticed any odd behavior from you." Suzee began to tell him exactly how he needed to handle the divorce and with this damning evidence he was sure that his wife wouldn't fight him on it.
"Leave the folder on the desk, we have plenty of time for you to go over it and digest it all. Strip, take your clothes and fold them neatly, Sean will see that you are given a tour of the house, and get you prepared for tonight." She ordered as Sean came into the room and she abruptly left.
Once again, she had managed to catch him off guard. He complied quickly excitement, and fear both surged through his body. Whatever she had planned for him, he was sure that it would be a helluva ride.
I will start working on the final installment, part eight in a couple of weeks. I hope you still find this story arousing and interesting. Thanks M. L.