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Andrew James Wellington III, Esq. -
Dead Beat Dad By Sirbosk1
© sirbosk1 2009
This story is a fantasy that contains scenes of Femdom, oral sex, rimming, cream pie eating, humiliation, blackmail, CBT, bondage, spanking, body modifications, and other erotic activities involving adults. If such subjects are offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor, (i.e., child) please leave now.
This story was written at the request of a sub fem friend of mine who’s husband recently walked out, leaving her and the kids in the middle of no where. I hope this story works for you Angel.
All persons, names, places, events, and descriptions, are purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, names, places, events, or descriptions, is totally unintentional and a pure coincidence. This work is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited without written permission from the author.
Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete, including the copyright notice. The author would appreciate your comments pro and con, including constructive criticism, and suggestions. sirbosk1@aol.com
Chapter 1
A sleek black Lincoln town car was traveling south on South Broad Street on a sunny Philadelphia, PA day. It slowed and turned east into the Avenue of the Arts Theatre District onto a clean quiet tree-lined street with two to four story town houses and small businesses on either side.
“Bradley, pull over here,” ordered the elegantly dressed youngish middle-aged man.
The Lincoln pulled over across the street from the corner Starbucks coffee shop and stopped. A large gray haired man in a good suit wearing a cap exited the driver’s side carefully, rounded the back of the car and opened the rear passenger side door.
Out stepped a white man in an obviously expensive suit. He was a bit shorter than average with slender to average build, dark curly hair and a thin but handsome face marred only by a small mouth with girlish full lips.
He turned to Bradley and softly ordered, “Bradley, I have a meeting here and I might take a walk around the neighborhood to check the real estate for investments. Pick me up here in three hours. If you don’t see me, come into the Starbucks. We’ll be calling it a day after that.”
“Yes Sir, Mr. Wellington. I’ll be sure to be here on time.”
Andrew James Wellington III, Esq. had just come from his law offices after a long hard day. He was fighting to earn a partnership in the Philadelphia law firm he had been with since leaving Harvard. Due to the influence of his family name and Harvard degree, his only competition was “cut throat bitch,” Marlene Johnson, a Princeton graduate. She was on the Princeton law review staff and had clerked for one of the federal district court judges before starting with the firm. Her ruthlessness was legend and highly prized by the firm.
For Wellington, his academic record there had been lack luster but he had no problem graduating due to the wealth and influence of his wealthy and powerful, now long dead father. His mother was still alive and very much involved in the cities politics and arts. She insisted that a partnership in the prestigious law firm for Andrew was the absolute minimum necessary for the continuation of the snooty woman’s prestige. He was grateful for her help but more relaxed now that his domineering father had finally moved on to whatever hell he had created for himself. Andrew, an evil bastard, had been happy to see the old man die.
While Marlene was ruthless and aggressive, Andrew’s family connections ensured a steady stream of wealthy clients coming to the firm. While Marlene was brilliant and effective, Andrew’s clients had no problem with the high cost of the firm’s expensive services.
So far, money and volume had won out over Marlene.
Andrew was intentionally early for his appointment. It was a warm late May day. The scent of apple and cherry blossoms filled the air of the clean shady tree-lined street. The town houses were well maintained and the colonial influence was easily apparent.
After walking a few blocks east, he came to a wide four story red brick building. Each floor had five windows with colonial blue shutters. The simulated small pane glass windows had contrasting thick white stone above and below and there was a solid oak door with a larger brass acorn studded door-knocker to the far left of the front of the building. Andrew could see an ornate six-foot wrought iron fence along the edge of the flat roof.
He straightened his already immaculate suit and tie, cleared his throat and gently knocked on the door. While he waited, he saw a real estate sign next to the door. “3,000 sq. ft. Duplex unit for sale.” There was an agency name he recognized and a phone number. Andrew guessed that the price of the duplex would be nearly a million in this neighborhood considering the obvious high quality of the building.
A strong masculine voice responded through a speaker next to the door, “Yes, how may I help you?”
“I’m Andrew James Wellington, III Esq. and I have five PM appointment.”
“Come in Mr. Wellington and proceed to the valet on the table next to the stairs. You’re expected.” The deep voice said.
Andrew entered, a bit in fear but excited. He closed the solid door behind him and walked over to the familiar table. He looked around him at the immaculate white plaster walls, high ceilings with walnut crown molding, acorns hand carved into the pattern. To the left of the small table was an elevator door large enough for two to three people. To the right was a spiral wrought iron staircase and to the right of that, a door with a frosted glass window in the upper half. The glass had ‘basement’ stenciled carefully onto the glass.
A small closed circuit camera faced him looking down from about seven feet. There was a speaker just above the small walnut table. A wicker basket rested next to the table on the floor to the right.
“Remove your keys, wallet and other belongings from your pockets and place them into the valet. Remove your clothing, fold them neatly and place them into the basket. When you’re done, push the button next to the speaker,” ordered the man in a deep voice.
Andrew had been here before and swiftly followed the routine requirements. Soon he was nude except for a strange harness and chastity device.
Below the harness was a CB-3000 clear acrylic chastity belt. His very tiny cock was tightly encased in a thin clear tube with a clear ring wrapped round his cock and huge balls. A small brass luggage lock connected the ring and tube and prevented their removal. The device kept his cock from hardening but allowed him full freedom to piss provided he did it sitting down. It also provided whoever wanted, full access to his large low hanging hairless balls.
Above the chastity device was a black leather harness that was shaped like leather crotchless panties. His chastity device was bracketed by two slender leather strips that extended behind him into a belt that passed in between his ass cheeks and merged into the belt that surrounded his waist. The strip buckled into the belt and held a medium butt plug securely in his soft full girly ass. Above the chastity tube and part of the harness was a Vac-U-Lock Plug that securely held a long thick cyber cock!
He looked ridiculous of course but that was the point. He was following orders. The harness, butt plug and dildo had been given to him with instructions, his last visit.
He hoped that today Mistress Alexis would let him serve her sexually. Last time she said she might! His thin short cock tried to stiffen with the thought, causing him a twinge of pain.
A large twenty-something muscular man came out of the elevator doors dressed in a classic black and white French maid’s uniform complete with white lace cap and black lacy crotchless panties and his own CB-3000 chastity belt. In this case, the wider tube held a very large soft cock, the fleshy bluish cock head passed through the long tube with the head obviously much larger than the tube and with the end of the tube snug with the crown of his large glans. He had a black lace garter belt on that held up black fish net stockings. To complete the outfit he wore strappy sandals with stiletto heels. The combination of his heels and natural height made the big muscle man, tower above Andrew. He was very imposing, despite his sissy maid’s uniform.
The man’s red lipsticked mouth opened revealing large brilliantly white tombstone like teeth and out came the same bass voice he had heard before. The muscle sissy grabbed Andrew’s average neck in a huge paw, his red polished nails clicked together in front of Andrew's neck. The large fingers stretched his neck like a posture collar. “Ok dickless, follow me. Mistress is waiting.”
The two strangely dressed men entered the small elevator. The doors closed silently. The elevator had six level buttons, B for basement, 1 through 4 and Roof. The sissy maid pressed the 2 button. Soon the elevator opened on a small room, maybe ten foot on each side, elegant with high ceilings.
The room was carpeted in blue grey plush carpet, wall to wall and was basically a small sitting room decorated conservatively. There were doors off to the left, right and straight ahead with no indication of what lay behind them. There was another narrow stairway going only down and the sissy maid directed him to it. The sissy maid released him with a gentle push indicating he should proceed ahead. The stairs were not the wrought iron ones he saw on the first floor. They were narrow, one person wide, but Brazilian Walnut steps with a continuation of the blue grey plush carpet in the middle of each step.
At the bottom of the stairs, the room opened up into a irregularly shaped approximately thousand square foot dungeon. There could be no other name for the room. It was lit with indirect lighting that appeared be controlled with several independent dimmer controls as well as candle sconces along the walls, real candles. The candles were blood red or white, eight inches long and at least four inches in diameter. The sconces were made of the same color wrought iron as the entry stairway. In one corner was an open door to a small but elegantly tiled and decorated bathroom with a small shower and claw foot tub, a sink, vanity with mirror and commode.
One wall held two large wide walnut cabinets at least five feet wide and at least that high with three rows of drawers from the floor up. Along side the cabinets was an antique pegboard that held floggers, paddles, straps, canes, and all manner of percussion devices. To the other side of the cabinets was another pegboard that held leather belts, cuffs, harnesses and gags of all sorts and colors.
In one corner was a spanking bench shaped like a larger wider carpenter’s horse with the space between the legs enclosed in maroon painted plywood. The wedge shaped sides had black leather arm and knee rests complete with solid eyebolts to secure a person for spanking and fucking, effortlessly.
Along one wall was a St Andrew’s cross. Next to the cross was a stainless steel crash cart with a red cross on the side and several drawers. Bottles of lotions, lubricants, jars containing various sized and types of condoms, alcohol pad packets, and two colors of gloves, latex and nitrile, black and purple.
On the other side of the room was a short wide metal cage with an opening to allow a slave’s head to protrude and lock in place. The cage was obviously heavy, made of thick black steel bars with the sides welded with loving precision.
A bondage table, a couple of short conductor’s step stools and a couple of comfortable executive office chairs on wheels completed the furniture.
The bondage table was covered in red leather like vinyl and it, too, was studded with eyebolts and cleats to assist in restraining even the most powerful person.
Like the other rooms in the building, the ceilings were high with crown moldings. This time, the floor was grey slate and along one wall was a well stocked low granite wet bar with six comfortable leather chairs with wheels along the bar. The ceiling had eyebolts and hooks with leather cuffs, ropes with clothes pins attached like strings of pearls, lengths of chain hanging down as well as a suspension bar complete with an electric hoist with a control pendant hanging near the wall.
Someone who knew what they were doing and who had money, had planned ahead and had not spared any expense. Although the room was obviously a professional room for bondage and discipline, it was also designed to accommodate more than a few people, both actors and spectators.
In one of the chairs sat a tall curvy twenty something woman in a black leather corset, black leather panties, smoky nylon stockings, high-heeled sandals and black leather opera gloves that fit so perfectly they looked painted on. Her large obviously firm breasts were encased in a soft leather demi bra that held her breasts but didn’t fully conceal them. She was athletically built and moved gracefully when she stood before the two men. Sissy maid bowed and backed up several steps before moving silently to a corner to finally kneel with his knees widely spread and his back straight. He didn’t lower his head, instead watching everything in the room vigilantly, missing nothing.
Mistress Alexis slapped Andrew sharply across his face. “What are you doing, dickless? Why aren’t you on your knees? How dare you stare at me?” She slapped him again with the other hand before he could move.
He fell to his knees and put his head down, wrists behind his back, clasped. “I’m sorry, Mistress. You’re just so beautiful today.” He took the same knees wide position as the sissy maid with his large pendulous balls hanging down, almost to the gray floor.
Kicking with her pointed sandal into his bared crotch, square into both balls, she roared, ”What do you mean ‘today’ you worm? Are you saying I’m ugly the rest of the time, you dickless wonder?”
Andrew nearly threw up, the pain in his balls clawed into his stomach. “I’m sorry, Mistress. Your beauty is magnificent each and every moment of the day and night. I’m sorry, Mistress! Please forgive me!” He begged with his head to the floor and his legs wide spread to let him grovel at her beautiful feet.
Mistress Alexis was satisfied the session had started properly. She grinned at Sissy. He grinned back, knowingly.
“I was going to let you pleasure me today but you’ve started badly again worm. Crawl over to me and lick my foot,” she ordered in a sexy, calm voice.
Andrew gently licked the tips of her perfect toes and the top of his Mistress's beautiful womanly foot through her nylons. “May I remove your beautiful sandals Mistress so I can lick your lovely feet completely?”
“Go ahead, dickless. Remove my sandals. No, not with your skinny fingers. Use your teeth to release the buckle and tug the sandal off with your lips. Don’t leave any marks and don’t bite me or I’ll pull all of your teeth from that worthless mouth.”
Gleefully, Andrew did as he was told and once the sandals were off, he lavished his Mistress Alexis’s fragrant toes and feet with affection. Mistress Alexis began to relax, her head back on her graceful long neck. Her mouth was open slightly as she enjoyed the slavish devotion of her wealthy lawyer slave boy.
“Stop, slave!” she ordered.
Andrew cringed. What had he done wrong?
Alexis unsnapped her garters and removed her nylons allowing her naked feet and legs to get closer attention.
“Ok slave, begin again. Clean between my toes starting with the large ones. Suck on them like they’re the cocks you suck when you’re with your rich friends.”
Andrew had never sucked cock but thought about it with a shudder when she said that. Would she ever order him to service sissy maid? Could he suck the sissy’s huge cock? If she ordered it, would he refuse and be sent away?
He couldn’t face a week without Mistress Alexis, so he took the safe path and didn’t argue about his orientation, happy he had been able to suck her naked feet for the first time.
“Sissy, come over here and help me. He’s doing a lousy job.” She ordered. “Use the 'Toybag' strap on his useless ass. Get your ass up to give Sissy a good target, dickless.”
Sissy took the highly polished exotic hardwood handle in his hand, dangling the two-inch wide by eighteen-inch long thick leather double strap. He pulled his arm back about half way and gave the nearly naked lawyer a sharp stroke to his naked plump ass. A red welt began to form.
Andrew redoubled his efforts to satisfy his Mistress.
Again, Sissy struck him, this time a little lower towards where his ass cheeks met his thighs. Ten seconds later, he struck again. The strokes were not as hard as they could have been, just hard enough to redden the plump soft ass cheeks of the weeping slavish lawyer. Every stroke was like fire and caused his asshole to clench around the butt plug deeply imbedded in his tight ass. The plug was forced deeper into his ass each time, massaging his prostate gland and causing his thin tiny dick to leak along the walls of his chastity tube and drip to the floor where it started to pool.
That was what Alexis was looking for. “You’re leaking thin cum on my beautiful floor. It’s obvious there is no sperm in your cum, girl. You’ll never have kids with cum that thin!”
Andrew James Wellington III, Esq. had two kids and an X wife. He had plenty of sperm. He was a virile man!
“Mistress, I already have two kids.” He whined.
“What bullshit. You’re a lying cock sucker.”
“You better have proof of that statement or I’ll have sissy pound your balls to paste and make sure you never have kids. However, if you’re not lying, I’ll give you a reward and let you serve me sexually,” she replied, not believing this man with a two-inch soft dick, probably three when hard, was capable of having kids.
“Mistress, I have pictures of the kids and my X-wife in the entryway.” He replied, now frightened of what might happen.
“Sissy, get his wallet and bring it to me. Meanwhile I’ll put him on the spanking bench while you’re gone.”
Alexis pulled the butt plug out of Andrew’s tight ass with a plop and a yelp from Andrew. He had gotten used to the neck of the plug but when the fat part came out, it hurt like hell. She had him strip off the dildo and butt plug harness. She took the gear to the bathroom for Sissy to clean later.
“Up, dickless, straddle that bench,” she ordered. While Sissy went up the stairs and back down the wrought iron set to the front door, Mistress Alexis attached leather cuffs to his wrists, ankles and added a leather dog collar with a leash point D-ring.
Andrew obediently straddled the spanking bench and rested his elbows and knees on the padded rests. Alexis attached the cuffs to the eyebolts using double-ended snap rings and added a chain to his collar to hold his head down.
She took a two-ounce, wide-mouthed specimen jar from the small fridge in the bathroom and unscrewed the lid. She went to the cabinets and took out a Velcro tipped penis gag with a wide two and a half inch silicon penis head and dipped it into the jar. “Dickless, if you weren’t lying I’ll let you taste this gag with my special sauce on it. Then you can serve me sexually.”
Sissy came running, awkwardly in his high heels. “Here, Mistress. There are pictures in his wallet and here is his PDA, there are several more.”
Sure enough, there were two pictures in his wallet of two twin boys. The first was of when they were just babies and the other as toddlers. Mistress Alexis took the Blackberry from Sissy and started cycling through the pictures. These were not pictures of cute little toddlers. They were a series of pictures of a very beautiful woman being debased! Alexis recognized the woman. It was Tina from her Sorority! What the fuck was going on here?
“Andy, explain these pictures.” She ordered. “How old are these?”
Andrew explained the nude debased woman in the pictures was his X-wife and that the children were his. He proudly admitted that he was blackmailing his X-wife so he didn’t have to pay any child support or alimony, forcing her to serve as a stripper and escort for a client in Atlantic City. “The pictures of the X-wife are from November, six months old.” He said proudly. It was as if what he had done to his X-wife was a very manly thing.
Alexis's mind raced. This couldn’t be. Tina was a beautiful innocent girl. There was no way she was doing this of her own free will. She needed to get to the bottom of this. “Ok, dickless. You’ve almost convinced me. Tell Sissy your X-wife’s phone number and address. I’ll take your word for it today but I’ll have sissy check to make sure. Don’t worry, I’ll be discreet.”
After Andrew had given the information, Alexis dipped the business end of the cock gag into the special sauce, the cum of her earlier clients that day. She inserted the gag into the bastard’s mouth and fastened the Velcro straps tightly, forcing the gag in as deeply as possible. Andrew hated the taste of cum but he took the penis gag into his mouth and licked the cum off to please his Mistress.
Mistress Alexis went to one of the drawers in the cabinets on the side of the room and put on a strap on harness. With it she added a six inch dildo that was at least one and three quarters inch in diameter. It wasn’t the largest in the collection but it was far from the smallest. The black “Feeldoe Stout” double dildo had a large bulb, about one and a half inch in diameter, on one end that she inserted into her tight vagina. She twisted the end of the small vibrator embedded in her end. There were several small ridges on top that rubbed on her clit. The vibration and ribs felt wonderful.
Seeing what was happening, Andrew’s eyes got wide as he began to understand the kind of service she was going to get. He tried to pull his arms and legs free but he was going no where, the cuffs and clips didn’t give at all. He was forced to take what he was given, at the mercy of the sissy maid and Mistress Alexis.
The butt plug that had been in his ass was selected to match this dildo. Sissy took a tube of water soluble lube and spread a large glob on a fat finger, inserting it deeply into Andrew’s cringing asshole. For fun, Sissy fucked his fat finger in and out of his tight ass, spreading the lube. He pulled his slippery finger out of Andrew’s tight ass with a pop.
Satisfied he was ready enough, Alexis plunged the fat dildo into Andrew’s tight ass in one firm stroke and began to fuck him deeply, “long dicking” him.
The fucking went on and on, bringing Alexis to orgasm after orgasm until she was worn out and sweating. Andrew’s ass got more and more stretched and really began to hurt. However, the fat strap-on had been rubbing on his prostate and he finally came, pumping a large volume of cum through his painfully bent three-inch hard-on, along the chastity tube walls and onto the spanking bench.
When she was through, she walked out of the dungeon, “Clean him up, Sissy and get him on his way. Dickless, you were very good today once you got your shit together. If your story proves true about your family, I’ll give you a full day on an upcoming weekend at no charge.”
Sissy had Andrew lick up his own cum and allowed him to get clean enough in the small dungeon bathroom under supervision. Andrew and Sissy retraced their steps. Andrew got dressed, gave Sissy a business envelope with a wad of hundred dollar bills in it and left, limping slightly as he made his way to the Starbucks at the end of the street. He needed some hot coffee to rinse the bitter cum taste out of his mouth!
Wow, he thought. That had been a great experience! A free weekend day with Mistress! He could hardly wait!
Meanwhile, Alexis had reached Tina, her former sorority sister by phone and they were exchanging information about Andrew within seconds. Alexis told Tina, “For security, I video tape my sessions with sound and color. I have his confession on tape how he conspired to screw you over. I have an idea how we can turn this around and have some fun too. Listen up.”
Chapter 2
Tina was a beautiful graceful woman. She studied dance, sculpture, drawing, painting and music throughout her whole life. She knew a great deal about classic and modern artists and was a fair sketch artist.
She had even made a few dollars in the summer at her parent’s beach side restaurant making charcoal portraits on demand for passing tourists. They weren’t great art but still, they were very good and Tina was able to put some money into her savings account. It wasn’t enough to live on, but with her parents taking care of necessities, it grew steadily over the years to nearly $10,000.
When not working in the family restaurant or on the boardwalk next to the restaurant, she spent her time swimming with her friends in the warm Atlantic Gulf Stream that passed the small northern beach town.
A bright girl, she had inherited her parents' strong work ethic and robust health. To get help watching the young girl, her mom had done what many working moms do. She had changed the girl’s birth certificate and lied about her bright daughter’s age to enroll her in school a year early.
Tina had no trouble starting early. She thrived in school and made friends easily. She was a loyal friend to all of her girl friends, but shy with boys, since she was actually a full year and more, younger than all of her other classmates.
The age difference made her body development fall behind the other girls. She had always been slender and her thin coltish body didn’t attract the boys.
Her protective and conservative parents didn’t allow her makeup or fashionable clothing, sticking to what was on sale and from the cheaper stores. After all, money was not easy to come by in the small town, particularly when the season was over and most of the town closed down when the tourists went back to their busy lives.
After her senior year of high school, she hadn’t earned enough money to go to college and she was only sixteen, so she couldn’t go out and get a real job. She was stuck in a resort town with only the meager summer earnings and life in the restaurant to look forward to.
She was doing a sketch of a small pretty child for her mom while an older woman stood behind her silently studying Tina’s skill and technique. Tina had been making these sketches for years and was very swift. In addition, her model was so cute she went out of her way to do a good job.
When she was done and had taken the $20 she normally charged for the sketch, the woman behind her began questioning Tina about her interests and knowledge. Impressed with Tina’s grasp of art in general, her work ethic and friendly spirit, she made an offer to the young girl.
The woman was the department head of the art school at a major mid western university. She knew that Tina probably didn’t have much money, but the spirit and talent might be there. She made Tina an offer of a scholarship.
The woman was a trustee and prominent member of a sorority at the school that would be looking for a person to help with serving meals and cleaning up in exchange for room and board plus a small salary. Since Tina had lifelong experience working in a restaurant, she also got a place to stay and a job.
Tina’s salary and her savings would get her by for at least a year and then she’d figure out what to do.
Tina’s parents would miss her and it would be a hardship to do without her labor, but it was clear from the excitement in the pretty slender young girl that this was an opportunity that just couldn’t be passed up. They let her take the job at the end of the summer and Tina went seven hundred miles away to college.
She was not a great artist, but her already strong knowledge of her major and hard work allowed her to carry a solid respectable grade point average. Her references from school and the evidence of her hard work gave Tina the ability to get some small grants, and the rest was taken care of with student loans.
Just after turning eighteen, the now beautiful graceful woman had finished her Junior year but had no more savings except a small amount to get home. She had been raised to be polite and hard working. She had full use of the prestigious sorority's gym and aerobics room. Although not a member of the sorority, she was treated as though she were a little sister by most of the girls.
She had blossomed her last year. She was now five foot seven and about one hundred ten pounds with firm slender legs, a boyish but muscular ass and a slender waist. Her breasts were a nice B cup and were proportional to the rest of her slender body. She had her hair styled in a pixie cut, had large blue eyes, full pouting lips and a beautiful complexion.
Both of her parents took a short vacation, a long preseason weekend, and went to pick her up for the summer. While she was waiting at the curb after a call from her mom saying they were almost there, she heard a crash and saw a ball of flame leap above the trees shielding and surrounding sorority row.
She was startled but she continued to wait. Almost an hour later, one of the friends she made at the sorority, a very beautiful and assertive older girl, came over to her.
“Tina honey. I need you to come into the house for a minute.” Said Alexis.
“Alexis, my parents are picking me up any minute and they must be lost. I don’t want to leave here or they may drive right past.” Tina said with concern in her voice.
“That’s what I want to talk to you about honey.” Alex said as she leaned over and hugged the now frightened Tina.
The two women, one tall, nearly six foot, with an athletic firm curvy body, the other slender and graceful, went into the house and sat down in the living room. There Tina saw several of the friends she had made in the sorority, their sad faces looking on silently.
“Tina, honey, I’ve got bad news. Your parents were just killed in a car crash by a drunken driver that ran a red light in town. Your parents died instantly. Honey, they didn’t suffer.” Alexis hugged the distraught young woman and held her while she sobbed and shook.
Finally, after a while, Alexis put her to bed and the next day came to get her with coffee and a light breakfast. “The sorority took up a collection to get you home on a bus so you can take care of everything. I got in touch with your parents' bank. One of their lawyers will made arrangements to ship your parents home. Their burial site is pre-paid as are their other arrangements. Let us know when everything is taken care of and when you’re ready to let us know what your plans are going to be for next year.”
After arriving home, stunned by the horrific news, Tina went through the motions, guided by a very good looking older man that her bank had contacted for her. He took charge and guided her through the paperwork, arranging for the sale of her parents' restaurant and their apartment in the same building.
There was not a lot of money from the sale, and the lawyer advised her to pay her student loans after taking care of her parents' debts. After taking care of everything, Tina had no debts but also no place to live and no parents. The attorney arranged for her to get a job with the bank as a teller and found her a small studio apartment nearby where she could store her collection of art books and her small collection of clothes and keep sakes.
Tina recovered quickly from the tragic loss of her parents and when the kind and handsome lawyer asked her out, she was very flattered and excited. She had rarely been on a date, particularly with someone so handsome and successful.
Andrew had been so strong and kind when her parents had died. He was her savior and guardian angel. Tina was knowledgeable about liberal arts and classic art but despite being around her parent’s restaurant, knew nothing at all about real life. She was still a virgin with no experience. In other words, she was easy prey for the older man.
Andrew took her to a fine restaurant and out dancing, serving her fruity drinks that disguised the large amount of alcohol in them. Never used to drinking, the trusting eighteen year old surrendered to her protector that same night.
She was a virgin but she was very passionate in her love-making, excited and drunk, her normal conservative upbringing was overruled by her lust. The next day, waking up next to her protector, she began weeping about what she had done. Andrew hadn’t known she was so young and inexperienced when he asked her out but he liked the beautiful woman.
Over the next few months, they fell in lust and got married.
Tina was not aware, due to her inexperience, but Andrew had a very small dick. That’s one reason he had chosen the young virgin for his wife. She didn’t have a clue that his large pendulous balls and tiny dick were unusual. Andrew could produce a huge amount of cum but his dick was almost too small to break her hymen. Tina was nearly a virgin even after being married for months.
Andrew never had so much sex but he was still not happy with his slender wife’s grace and beauty. He insisted on modifications and Tina, in love, happily did whatever he wanted to make him happy. She got breast augmentations, taking her B sized cup to a D. She got her full pink nipples, navel and clitoral hood pierced.
Almost immediately, Tina became pregnant and had twins, two boys. Both were healthy and all was well.
Andrew’s short thin cock could barely feel anything when Tina was a virgin. With the birth of the twins, his knew his pleasure would be non-existent. He had the doctor do what he could to restore her virginal elasticity. During the pregnancy, he instructed the doctor to teach her Kegel muscle exercises to strengthen her pelvic floor for the delivery and give Tina the ability to grasp his tiny dick in a firm and massaging grip after the delivery. The doctor did his job and Tina’s dedication to her husband, ensured her body was even more capable of giving pleasure to the self-centered Lawyer. Tina’s hips had matured from the pregnancy and her hips were fuller, rounder and luscious. In other words, she now had the body of a Denise Richards, no longer a boyish gawky girl.
One day, Andrew was at the country club with Tina and the kids at the pool. To impress his young family, he dove off the three meter platform. Unused to a dive from that height, he lost his trunks. He struggled to the surface with his trunks floating away. One of his buddies, laughing, grabbed the trunks and threw them to the side of the pool, forcing Andrew to leap from the pool naked to run for his suit. A game of keep away started with his trunks. His golfing foursome was having some fun with him.
Humiliated, Andrew’s tiny cock erected to its full slender three inches while his low hanging big balls flopped and bounced against his thin thighs. His buddies and then their wives began laughing, almost in hysterics from the site of Andrew’s weird package.
Tina became concerned and ran over to her blushing husband with a towel. He wrapped it around his waist and ran off to the locker room.
Tina sat down with the kids and asked why everyone was laughing. A wife of one of his foursome explained they were laughing at Andrew’s tiny dick. Tina didn’t understand until the woman, suddenly serious, explained what a normal dick looked like.
The woman called her husband and the other two men of Andrew’s foursome over. "Come with us to the cabana." She had them pull down their swim trunks, exposing their soft and hardening cocks for Tina. Their cocks began to grow as their giggling wives stoked the stiffening cocks and nice sized balls.
Before the astonished young girl were three, five and a half to six and a half inch dicks of one and a quarter to one and one half inches thick. They were nearly double the length and three times the girth of her husband's stubby pencil dick!
Foolishly, that night Tina told her husband what she had seen and asked her husband why he had lied and told her he was average. He became enraged and humiliated, grabbed a suitcase, packed and left her.
Chapter 3
Andrew knew what he wanted and he wanted to punish everyone who had humiliated him. Unfortunately, the only person he had any power over was the naive mother of his two toddlers.
He told his distraught sweet wife that their marriage was over and he would take care of everything. Prior to their marriage, Tina had signed a pre-nuptial agreement that ensured she got none of the couple’s property nor alimony but she retained custody of the children with ample child support.
Tina was young, healthy and very much in love when they married so she had no problem with the agreement. She trusted her husband completely, thinking they would have their family later, she could finish college and get work teaching while the kids were in school.
Due to the sudden breakup, that option was out of the question. The only marketable skills Tina had was waiting tables. Everywhere she tried, restaurants were closing or barely hanging on. The last thing they needed was another waitress.
Andrew had a plan. He contacted one of his criminal clients and had him approach the beautiful Tina. She was offered a job waiting tables at a strip joint owned by Andrew's client. She had to move to Atlantic City but that was only a hundred miles away and the boss had one of the bouncers help her move to a small apartment near the strip joint.
Soon, Tina discovered the money waiting on tables didn’t cover the cost of child care, rent and all of the essentials the single mom needed to take care of her twin toddlers. The tips she counted on were going to dancers' G-strings and lap dances. Andrew and the Boss knew that would happen. They counted on it.
So one day, when she was exhausted after her long night of waiting tables for minimum wage and minimal tips, the Boss approached the beautiful busty woman and made her an offer she couldn’t refuse. She would be a stripper and do lap dances. The beautiful graceful woman was a natural and soon she was making good money. She moved into a better apartment and got her two kids a quality day care.
Then one day, the child support stopped. Instead of a check there was a thick envelope of pictures with a note. Andrew had pictures of her giving lap dances and stripping topless and nearly bottomless!
The note said, “If you want to retain custody of the kids, you will not complain about the end of your child support. You’re on your own. If you complain, I’ll file charges accusing you of being an unfit mother and the kids will be mine.” Signed, Andrew James Wellington III, Esq.
Without the extra money that Andrew paid, she was back in financial trouble again. The boss of the strip joint knew why she was so sad that night, hugged her and asked if he could help. Tina told the Boss what had happened and that she didn’t know what to do.
The trap was set, “Don’t worry Tina, I’ll set up some after hours and off site gigs for you. You can do bachelor parties and private dances for select clients. Tony here will drive for you,” said the Boss, pointing to a massive white man standing by the door who was covered with tattoos. Tony was a part time bouncer and full time biker gang member. He was fearless and fierce looking. He had always been nice to Tina but he frightened her. Her instincts were accurate. Tony was very dangerous.
Seeing little choice, she reluctantly agreed.
"Tony, grab the good digital camera and come with us. Let's go Tina," snapped the Boss as he took Tina firmly by her slender firm upper arm.
Once the two imposing men and beautiful topless woman were in the back office, the Boss turned to the nervous twenty year old and said, "Strip off that G-string, kneel and take out my cock. Tony, I'm going to need pictures for Tina here. She needs to drum up some business to help pay the bills. Her scum bag husband cut off her child support."
Thinking the Boss was going to help her, she did what she was told. Stripped down, she knelt on the thick carpet, her smooth tanned shapely legs widely spread, her firm full breasts heaving with fear and excitement.
Tina reached up and unzipped his bulging pants. She gingerly reached into the Boss's silk boxers and pulled out his large stiffening cock. The Boss was a shower, not a grower. His soft cock was easily six inches long and one and one half inch thick. The sight of the submissive young girl, her large blue eyes sparkling with tears, her red pouting lips quivering, excited the domineering Boss. His cock rapidly stiffed to its full seven inches in length and two inches in diameter.
Even after working in the strip club for two months, Tina had never seen anything like the Bosses cock. It was easily twice the length and four times the thickness of her husband's tiny excuse for a dick.
"What do you think of that weapon, girl?" her boss asked with a wide grin.
It was obvious to the two experienced men she was in shock.
Her pretty mouth was open, her jaw slack. Her eyes were open wide. She was frozen in place.
Her behavior excited both men. Tony's larger cock had already tented his worn jeans. He could hardly wait for his turn.
The Bosses cock immediately started to drip a steady stream of clear precum in anticipation of breaking in the beautiful near virgin. He grabbed her small ears, "Get a picture of her mouth wide open near my drippy cock."
Tony clicked off several shots of her face and hot kneeling body, making sure to capture the Bosses large cock in the pictures.
The Boss ordered Tina, "Stick that pretty pink tongue out and lick the tip of my cock. Polish that cock."
Tina stuck out her tongue. It came out, then some more and miraculously, came out some more.
"Damn girl! Are you part Lizard? That's the longest tongue I've ever seen!"
Tina's tongue was long enough to touch under her chin, even long enough to reach the bridge of her perfect nose, almost between her pretty eyes!
"Ok girl, lick up that tasty juice. Make my knob shine. Tony, make sure you get lots of pics of that fantastic tongue!"
The spell broken by the firm but gentle grasp of her ears and head, she leaned in and quickly licked up the flowing pre cum from the velvet head of the Bosses impressive cock. The Boss had sweet cum with a slight musty manly scent. Tina was surprised, she liked it. She savored the flavor a few seconds then dove back onto his cock taking as much as she could while swirling her talented tongue around and around his sweet dick head.
She was lost in the filthy act she was performing, her shaved pussy drooling down the insides of her firm thighs.
She started bouncing up and down while she sucked like her life depended on it, the eight gauge stainless steel hood piercing pounded her engorged clit!
Tony smiled as he moved around the hot woman, taking picture after picture of her loss of control. It was a hot scene!
Tina, focused only on her lust, began to sink her mouth down so the magnificent cock was deep enough so her long agile tongue could begin to lick the Bosses tightening scrotum.
Tina alternated between licking up the increasing flow of precum, wrapping her tongue under his glans and back to his balls!
The Boss couldn't take it any more. "I'm going to cum you hot bitch! Don't swallow. Hold my cum in your mouth until I tell you to swallow. Tony, get this!"
True to his warning he exploded into Tina's virgin mouth. Tina choked at first but, a natural cocksucker in her element, she quickly got control.
After the first hard blast of cum, the Boss reluctantly yanked his throbbing spurting cock from Tina's still sucking mouth and hosed her angelic face.
Her eyes were covered, her high tanned check bones, pert nose and swollen red lips were covered in thick hot sticky cum. That was it for Tina. Her firm young body clenched in a full body muscle lock. She had cum and kept cumming for nearly a full minute!
Tony got it all!
She had cum from sucking her bosses cock while another man recorded her degrading performance.
"Wipe up that yummy cum with your fingers, lick them, don't spill a drop and don't swallow."
The humiliated young girl did as she was told. It was difficult due to the large volume but finally, her head back, mouth open, she finished.
"Tony, get a picture of her wet face and full mouth from every angle."
When he was done, his cock throbbing from the obscenely hot scene, he nodded.
"Ok girl, swallow."
Tina almost retched when she swallowed the thick cum. Finally, she was done. She fell forward to her hands and knees, head down, breathing heavily from her slutty service.
"Ok, Tony. Give me the camera. Your turn."
Tony quickly stripped and sat down, sliding his heavily muscled legs around her quivering arms. Tony's dick was even bigger than the Boss.
Tina couldn't get the head into her stretched already slimy lips!
"Get that cock wet girl," ordered the biker.
Using her magic tongue, she swiftly lubed the monster cock.
Tony quickly slid out from under the excited woman, knelt behind her spread legs and slowly slid his pulsing cock into her hot wet tight pussy until his large balls pounded her already excited clit. Had it not been for her delivery of twins last year, his hard deep plunge would have ripped her open. Tina quickly got used to the full feeling and her clit rubbing on his thick shaft on the in strokes was driving her nuts!
The Boss pushed her head back with a hand to her forehead and plunged his hardening cock into her throat.
Tina was being fucked at both ends by eighteen inches of thick cock and she was in heaven.
In a few minutes due to all of the excitement, Tony stiffened and grabbed her firm round hips, plunged in deep as he could, and pumped the young hot women full of cum.
Tony fell back. The Boss took his place. He had just had one of his best orgasms. He was just getting started.
When he plunged into Tina's orgasming spasming pussy, Tony's huge cum shot had no where to go and squirted out along the Boss's thick cock, covered her shaved crotch and began running down the inside of her smooth thighs.
Tony picked up the camera and began taking more pictures.
Finally, the Boss came hard again. He reluctantly pulled his softening cock from Tina's sweaty slippery body.
Exhausted, Tina rolled over on her back, her arms outstretched, her knees bent, legs widely spread.
Tony stood between her spread legs and took picture after picture of her swollen cum covered pussy, her flushed face, shoulders and breasts. It was obvious she had just had a powerful orgasm. A strong steady river of cum flowed out of her gaping pussy. If it hadn't been clogged with thick white cum, Tony could have seen her cervix.
She was covered in a film of sweat and cum. She was sore all over and had just sucked and fucked two men while being photographed. She was a very well fucked slut and she didn't care. That was the most exciting hour she'd ever had. She laid there and almost purred as she licked and savored the flavors in her cum sticky mouth. 'So that’s what an orgasm is like! I hope some of my customers can do that too!' She thought to herself.
“Get showered and dressed. Go home and come back the regular time. I’ll try to arrange for some gigs for you to make some more money. Don’t worry, we’ll make sure you’re taken care of,” smiled the evil Boss. Tony knew what was to come and felt sorry for the sweet girl.
The boss reported back to Andrew, "Mission Accomplished." Andrew smiled knowingly. He sent a note back to the Boss. “Send the pictures to me. Your bill is cancelled. Account paid in full.”
That would fix that smart assed bitch! Andrew’s mom hated Tina. She considered Tina trash. He told his mom that he was now done with her and the brats. He no longer had to pay child support. He got the praise and affection his mom had withheld since he started dating Tina. The world was back to normal for Andrew James Wellington III, Esq. and Andrew’s snooty mom. Andrew was very happy.
Chapter 4
When Andrew got back from lunch a week later, his secretary handed him his normal stack of messages.
The one he had hoped for was there in code. "Your request to inspect the duplex property this Saturday has been approved by the seller. Please call my office to set the time, M. Alexis."
He rushed into his office, "No calls or visitors, Susan. I have an important conference call to make."
Nervous and excited, he quickly dialed the number.
Sissy maid answered, "How may I help you?"
"This is Mr. Wellington calling about the duplex for sale."
"Ah, Yes Sir. Would four PM on Saturday be satisfactory for you, Sir?"
"Yes. Yes. Yes, that would be perfectly fine. Please thank your Mistress for me."
"She told me to remind you about the regular preparations."
After a quick glance at the door and intercom switch, "Yes, I understand, enema, shaved from the neck down. Chastity belt. I understand."
"Very well Mr. Wellington. We'll be expecting you. She has a very interesting day planned for you." The line went dead.
Andrew began giggling. Jumping up and down. A whole day for free!
Andrew drove to Mistress Alexis' house himself this time and in his brand new gray convertible Pontiac Solstice. It was only $40,000 but a grateful client had given it to him and it fit the neighborhood better than his Lincoln or Porsche. He didn't know how long he would be and didn't want Bradley to know what he was up to.
He parked in the lot next to Mistress Alexis' building, walked rapidly to the door and knocked. Sissy maid had him come in and strip as usual, escorted him to the "Play Room" and said, "Mistress asked me to help you get ready."
That was very unusual but a free day was as well. Mistress must be pleased, he grinned.
Sissy maid took a small key and unlocked the chastity belt, disassembling it and setting the pieces on the crash cart. Next he added wrist and ankle cuffs as well as a posture collar that gently but firmly stretched his neck a bit and kept his face straight forward and unable to turn. He put a wide black belt with several D rings around Andrew’s waist and buckled it snuggly.
Sissy maid took Andrew's left arm, guided him to the bondage table and had him step up using a porter's stool to sit, legs dangling off the side.
"Turn, slide down so your ass dangles off the end." Ordered the towering muscle man wearing the frilly French maid's uniform. "Lie down on your back."
Andrew was a little apprehensive but complied. He didn't want to piss off Mistress Alexis and lose his special day. Besides, there was no way he could resist the powerful man, regardless of what he was wearing.
Sissy swiftly clipped Andrew’s wrist cuffs to D rings in the belt, securing his arms along his sides.
Sissy went over to the wall and lowered the suspension bar until it was just over Andrew’s pubic bone and about a foot above. Sissy widely spread and secured Andrew's ankles to the ends of the bar and again used the hoist pendant. This time he raised Andrew’s legs so they were up and towards his head slightly, spreading Andrew’s legs and ass as well as tilting his pelvis upward to give excellent access to his ass.
Andrew was secured on his back with his ass at the end of the table, legs spread and held, his balls hanging over the edge. The posture collar forced his face straight up.
Andrew could no longer see much of what was happening and he was securely held immobile.
Sissy took a leather parachute with three small link chains attached to a central ring, snapped it around Andrew’s balls and attached a snap hook with several feet of braided nylon line on it. He took the line and using a ladder, threaded it through a small pulley attached to the ceiling.
Sissy pulled the line snug to stretch Andrew's pendulous balls upward until Andrew yelped, then looped the line several time around a cleat near the end of the bondage table.
Next, Sissy took a one and three quarters inch ring gag and squeezed Andrew's jaws to painfully force Andrew's mouth open. He pushed the ring into Andrew's mouth. The ring was now firmly behind his teeth. Sissy pulled the Velcro covered thin leather straps behind Andrew's neck and secured the straps with no slack. The tightness permitted by the Velcro pulled the ring in further allowing Andrew to use his lips but not close his mouth.
Sissy placed a leather blindfold over Andrew's head. A wide elastic strap comfortably held the fur lined soft leather blindfold over his eyes.
Finally, affixed to the table immobile, legs spread, balls painfully stretched upwards, gagged, blindfolded, he was almost ready.
"One last thing, dickless," Sissy said as he lubed a fat fore finger and inserted it into Andrew's vulnerable ass. Sissy inserted his lubed fingers over and over, adding more and more lube while stretching Andrew's asshole more and more each burning time. He focused his massage on Andrew’s prostate, forcing a tiny erection. "You're going to be thankful for this lube and stretching later, dickless."
Andrew had been there less than twenty minutes and it had been a heavy ordeal already! If this was preparation, what was to come?
"I'll be right back after I tell Mistress you're ready. She's entertaining your party guests while I got you ready. We won't be long. Don't worry."
"PARTY GUESTS! WHAT PARTY GUESTS?" Andrew screamed! The tightly inserted large ring gag effectively muffled any noise.
Andrew froze, holding his breath, straining to hear.
After an eternity, Andrew heard the sounds of several people coming down the stairs. He heard both masculine laughing and girlish giggling. Suddenly he felt and heard the sharp smack of a female hand as it came down hard the bottom of his thigh.
"Wake up, dickless, some of your guests have arrived. You'll never guess what happened. When I saw the pictures of your wife, I recognized her! Isn't that great? It turns out she worked for my sorority, lived there with me and even took some classes with me."
"Well, I just had to call her and catch up. She confirmed your story. Well, the part about your marriage and two kids was true. So, I'm living up to my promise."
"While talking to her, she mentioned an incident with your golf foursome and their wives. Now, I think that spreading rumors that the guys wives were sluts and their husbands shared them with you was mean, even considering the little prank by the pool. After they saw your video admitting to what you had done to Tina, we thought you should share their wives for real. So I've arranged a little get together."
"Sissy, activate the cameras. Everyone's going to want a memento of this occasion. Sissy can add it to Andrew's blackmail conspiracy confession recording from last time. If any of Andrew’s friends or coworkers see it, they won’t be surprised since he’s been bragging about his golf buddies and their wives.
“Mr. Andrew James Wellington III, Esq. I’ve set up your party like you asked me. Everyone is anxious to begin,” laughed Mistress Alexis.
"So, you know what’s happening, each of the couples you requested are now nude and all wearing masks. Sissy, help the first man up."
A naked man got on the bondage table with Andrew, straddled his face and gently sat his ass down on Andrew's chest. The man's hairy balls settled onto Andrew's ring gagged mouth.
"OK, Andrew, lick the nice man's tasty balls. He needs to get hard."
Andrew pulled his wet tongue away from the musky hairy balls that rested on his lips.
"That will never do, Andrew. Ladies, one of you grab his ball rope to encourage him."
Andrew, felt a sharp tug on his already stretched nuts and felt the parachute compress his sore balls even more. He couldn't stand the pain and immediately started licking balls as well as he could.
"Ah, that's better. His nice cock, much bigger than your pencil dick, is hardening nicely. OK, please climb on too ma'am. The woman faced Andrew, her knees straddling his head, her husband moved, and her drippy pussy was right over Andrew's forced open mouth. Her husband slid his now rock hard cock into her pussy and began pounding away.
Pussy juice and precum began dripping and spraying Andrew's face. The husband finally grabbed his wife’s hips, slammed his dick in as deeply as possible and came. His thick white cum began to leak around his tightly clenched softening cock and began dripping onto Andrew's face, some directly into his mouth. The man pulled out. The wife carefully settled her cum filled cunt directly onto Andrew's mouth.
"Suck their tasty cum from her pretty pussy, dickless," ordered Mistress Alexis. "You're sharing his wife like you boasted! Lick the nice lady's asshole too. Make sure you clean up thoroughly. Get that tongue up that juicy pussy and tasty asshole you bastard."
When the couple had enough fun, both dismounted and another couple climbed on for their turn.
The first wife strapped on Mistress Alexis' "Slim" Feeldoe. Mistress Alexis helped the woman, who was unfamiliar with the adult toy. She turned on the vibrator and the woman squirmed while she waited until the other couple were fucking. She suddenly slid the silicon cock all the way into Andrew's greased asshole. Andrew tried to buck and stop the surprising invasion but was too tightly bound to stop anything.
The woman, new to strap-on fucking, got into it swiftly, already aroused from Andrew's pussy eating and the scene before her, she orgasmed over and over, having her first multiple. Finally, exhausted, she fell backwards into her husband's waiting arms.
The two of them walked over to the bar where Sissy provided expertly prepared drinks and snacks to revive them.
This scene was repeated over and over for all three couples. On the first round all of Mistress Alexis’ collection of Feeldoes had been used, a larger one each time.
The next round they changed from the stout version of one and three quarters diameter to larger and larger conventional dildoes until at the end of the second round, the strap-ons were truly enormous.
Twice Andrew couldn’t take it and came all over his belly and chest. Finally all of them were sated and resting comfortably at the bar.
Andrew lie there, his face, lips and tongue sore and covered in a soup of male and female cum. His balls were stretched at least three inches. The rope had been retied as needed to put pressure on his tightly squeezed nuts to ensure cooperation. His body was covered in sweat, his own cum and the cum he had failed to swallow or had missed his cum frosted mouth.
“Sissy, turn off the cameras and sound recording. I think that will be enough of the party video.” Ordered Mistress Alexis.
Thinking his ordeal was over he was startled when he heard more people coming down the stairs. As the slime covered Andrew came into view of the others, Mistress Alexis removed his blindfold and with his cum slippery hair in one black latex covered hand and the other under a shoulder she lifted his upper body so he could see the new guests.
Blinking madly to clear his vision he finally recognized the new guests. It couldn't be! Oh no! It was his x-wife, Cut Throat Bitch and a big scary tattooed man carrying a large case.
"Hi there Andy," Marlene said with a smirk. "I see you're having a wonderful time. Thank you, Mistress Alexis, for inviting us to the party."
"Your x-wife has decided to renegotiate your divorce property settlement, alimony and child support agreement. She asked me to handle it for her but since you made her and your children destitute, I've decided to handle the matter pro bono."
"We've come into possession of a video tape that contains your confession to conspiracy to blackmail your x-wife, a letter from you to her that corroborates the tape plus sworn statements from Tony here who witnessed it."
"Together, that should get you disbarred, imprisoned and disowned by your society sensitive mom. In addition, should it be necessary to prosecute your co-conspirator, I’m sure he’ll be unhappy and might be a bit rough with you in the prison yard.”
"In addition, if you try to use the pictures you have of my client, I'm sure a copy of this afternoon's party will refute any claim your wife is unfit. Imagine how this lively party will look in open court? Think of how disappointed your mom will be."
"Our offer is this. You sign this letter announcing your shame in how badly you've treated your family and the firm’s employees. The letter will announce your resignation from the firm and a decision to do right by your family. A copy will go to your mom."
"You'll sign this durable power of attorney and I'll use it to buy the vacant duplex in this building in your wife's name. You'll pay her half of your net worth at the time of your divorce amounting to five million dollars. You'll pay her $10,000 per month in alimony and child support until both children finish graduate school or reach twenty-five.
You should have no problem with that, provided your mom doesn’t have the firm cancel your trust fund. You'll announce to your mother you are ashamed by your behavior and you'll be away traveling indefinitely to find yourself. During that time you'll move in here and assist Sissy maid as Mistress Alexis sees fit."
"Those are your choices. A divorce settlement that you should have paid anyway and service you enjoy or public disgrace, prison, disownment and maybe worse."
"Sissy, remove his gag." Ordered Mistress Alexis.
Choking back tears, Andrew James Wellington III, Esq. surrendered. "I accept your proposal."
"Release his right arm. Sign here, here and here."
"Sissy, secure his arm. Put the gag back in. I have some modifications I want to do to my new slave."
Tony opened his case and began. First he tattooed bright yellow flower petals around Andy's reddish brown nipples making them look like daisies. The words "CUM DUMP" in large block letters with an arrow pointing at his neck was tattooed above the daisies. His nipples were pierced with 6 gauge stainless rings. An Ampallang with an 8 gauge bar holding a stirrup ring was pierced sideways through his narrow dick head. A ring attached to two thin rubber tubes was strung on the stirrup ring with two, one and one half inch hollow stainless balls hung from the long tubes. A stainless steel ball stretcher was clamped around the neck of his ball sack, secured with Allen bolts, stretching them three inches. They were now snug under the narrow heavy ring, a guarantee they would stretch even more.
He was flipped over and the words "INSERT COCK HERE" in large black letters was tattooed above his waist with a wide black arrow pointing at the crack of his ass.
“By the way, Daisy,” said Marlene as she left. “Since you won’t be driving any more, the Lincoln will be transferred to your driver and body guard, Bradley to help start his limo service. The Pontiac will go to your long-suffering secretary, Susan. The Porsche will go to your x-wife. I’m sure Bradley and Susan will wish you well in your search for inner meaning.”
Finally, Tina leaned over Andy's open mouth, spit in it, grabbed his balls with one hand by the ball stretcher and slapped his trapped balls with the other hand until Andrew began crying. She dropped his balls, hugged everyone tearfully and walked up the stairs smiling and satisfied. She couldn’t wait to move in with Tony and kids. This would be so much fun!
The rest cleaned up in the powder room, had a drink and drifted out until only Mistress Alexis, Sissy and his new assistant remained.
Sissy lubed the steel balls hanging from Andy's dick and shoved them far up his ass one at a time until the piercing bar tugged his dick head. "Come with me Daisy, we have work to do. You have a lot of cleaning to do from your party and preparations for tomorrow before we turn in."
Mistress Alexis smiled at her two girls and turned in for the night. Business would be picking up soon with the uniquely decorated addition to her harem, Daisy, and with a new Domme to train. The additional security provided by Tony and his connections should prove a major asset. The addition of the other unit to the mix would double their space and also improve their privacy as well. Things couldn’t have turned out better.
As she climbed the narrow stairs, she grinned as she recalled one steamy night back in college with Tina. 'Hot damn! That talented tongue was back!'
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