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Hostile Takeover
This story contains bondage, female domination, and forced feminization. If you
don't like that scene, move along.
Here's a good one kiddies. I had a good friend of mine have this
`autobiographical' written for me by the person involved. Enjoy.
*********
I should make one thing clear from the start: I didn't hold being gay against
James Parry. Sure, a few people laughed and snickered at the way he minced
around the offices in his bizarre black clothes, with his carefully styled dark
hair, his silly beard, earrings, and those ridiculous tinted glasses.. And I
guess from time to time I joined in the fun and made a crack or two at his
expense. But I always figured that a man's personal life is his own business,
and James was a good employee, so it never occurred to me to let him go.
Until that scene in my office.
And what a scene it was!
James Parry stood before me, red-faced, head hung low,
positively quaking with embarrassment, unable even to meet my eyes.
And no wonder!
The tale he'd just told, of masochism, bondage, and betrayal was shameful
enough, but when he said some Dominatrix was pressuring him to give away company
secrets -- perhaps even lever me out of my CEO position -- I could see that the
matter would require some careful thought.
"Just who is this-this Dominatrix?" I asked, "And who's she working for? It must
be somebody here in the Corporation if they're trying to get my job."
"Her name's Gwendolyn," He mumbled, almost on the verge of tears. "And that's
all I know about her ... I've never even seen her without a mask on ... but this
weekend she's arranged to have two friends of hers give me the Works!"
It took a lot of careful questioning to get all the details out of James without
breaking him down completely. But I finally managed it.
Apparently, "Gwendolyn" had ordered James to spend his upcoming vacation at the
secluded house of two "friends" of hers, sister dominas, who had a genuine love
of humiliating men. There, he was told, they would pressure him to give them
enough inside information on my dealings to lever me out at the Stockholder's
Meeting .. Which was next week!
James had never met these women before, so they had no connection with the
Corporation, but they would obviously be in on the secret of Gwendolyn's
true identity!
And he knew, he told me, that once they got him, he'd be unable to keep from
betraying me!
"Please," he begged contritely, "I-I know this is all well ... but I want to
work for you, Sir. I do, really! Please let me keep my job here with you!"
Well, it would have been a simple enough matter to just fire James and change
a few key bank numbers and access codes. But I needed more. I needed to find
out who was behind this and how much she knew already ... who she was working
with and why.
And I thought I knew how!
An hour later I had James's drivers license and he had a reservation for a week
in Vegas at my expense -- I figured it was the least I could do as a parting
gift for a guy who didn't know I was going to fire him!
I gave instructions to Lena, me sexy black secretary, that she was to be
prepared for some strange happenings in the next few days, but to "just go along
with it ... whatever!" and she meekly agreed. So I was all set!
*********
"Let's just make sure we've got this straight, Mr. Parry," Evelyn Astin, dark-
haired and voluptuous in a tight sweater and short skirt, regarded me evenly
through vivid green eyes as her sister Sonia -- a petite blonde with a
mischievous smile -- giggles in the background. "You agree to enter our service,
totally and unconditionally, for a period of two days. During that time, we
shall attempt to extract certain information from you. If at the end of two
days, you have not told us what we wish to know -- if you have not given us
enough information to lever your boss out of his position at the next
Stockholder's Meeting, then we shall free you completely and return to you
everything that `Gwendolyn' has used to keep you in her power."
"That's right," I nod, thinking carefully as I look around the deceptively
ordinary seeming room: two days! That's still leave me a couple of days before
the Stockholder's Meeting! This was going to call for some tricky timing!
But I could handle it.
"Very well," Evelyn smiles sweetly and runs a soft hand down my chest, toying
with my shirt buttons. "So now; let's concentrate on you!"
And suddenly I'm knocked sprawling to the floor!
All at once. they're atop me, Sonia gripping my wrists and pinning my head to
the floor with her shapely bottom, while Evelyn proceeds to remove my pants!
"Might as well start your servitude here and now!" She says, planting a silk-
stockinged knee in my stomach, "And these would just get in the way!"
"Hold still!" Sonia titters as struggle for air, "Oooo! That feels naughty!" She
wiggles her pantied rear across my face for emphasis and gives a little moan of
pleasure. "Stop that! (wiggle!) Mmmmm. Stop now! (Bounce!) Stop!"
Evelyn has my pants of by now and is admiring my legs.
"Look how shapely!" She beams.
"And so smooth!" Sonia agrees. She holds up one of my arms, twisting the fingers
to ensure cooperation, "And look, no hair here either!"
"Hmmm," Evelyn muses, "Do you suppose our slave shaves his body all hairless and
feminine?"
Well I had shaved my body -- because I figured these two bitches would have
learned from "Gwendolyn" that James kept his body shaved! But now they think ...
"Well, Slave?" Sonia asks, "Do you keep yourself all smooth and lady-like?
Answer me! (Bounce!) Do you!
"Mmmmphflggh!" I answer.
Slowly, methodically, Sonia and Evelyn proceed to strip off my clothing, teasing
me about my body as they do.
"Look how smooth and silky our slave's complexion is! And his color! Why, it's a
perfect Peach Pink!"
"Watch his nipples stand up when I rub them!"
"Hmmm, that's not all that stands up! (giggle!) Let me just pitch away these
rags ... he obviously won't need them!"
Dreadfully embarrassed, I watch Sonia cart off my clothes as Evelyn's hands roam
over my nakedness.
Keep calm, I tell myself, it's only for a few days ... and then I'll be calling
the shots! Why, I'll make these bitches...
"Hey!" Evelyn titters, "What's the idea of poking me with that thing?"
Suddenly her face hardens. And her grip!
With a firm grasp, Evelyn leads me nude into the bedroom and flings me onto
the bed! Swiftly, she doffs her sweater and skirt and climbs atop me.
Somehow, despite my fear, I can't help being excited by the cool satin sheets
beneath me and the warm silken body above! She notices my arousal and rolls
me onto my stomach.
Go along with it, I repeat over and over in my mind, just for a while ...
"Show some modesty in the presence of a Lady!" She sneers, pinning my arm with a
smooth thigh.
Then she entwines my neck with her warm arms.
"Now talk!" she barks, "What are the computer access codes?
The bank account numbers?"
"Gowk-ulk!" I choke, "Kow-wuk!"
I couldn't say anything if I'd wanted to! Surely she must know that! But Evelyn
just smiles.
"Still want to be stubborn, eh? Well by the time we get through with you, you'll
beg us to let you talk! Sonia, sweetie? Would you be a dear and take of your
stockings for us?"
I moan and struggle, feeling Evelyn's panty-clad crotch slide over my smooth
legs and bottom as she jockeys for position. Before I know it, she has my ankles
tied together with Sonia's hose and is working on my arms, bending my fingers
painfully back to force my wrists together! Her speed ... her skill .. all at
once I realize these women are more dangerous than I'd thought!
"Please," I gasp, close to panic, "C-Can't we work something out?"
"Sure!" Sonia sneers, watching me squirm in her lover's knowing hands, "Just
tell us what we need to know to set your boss up! No? You must really love that
guy to go through all we're going to put you through! How about it? Are you his
Sweetie-Boy? Are you?"
"Ha!" Evelyn tightens the stocking around my wrists, "That's probably it! This
little wimp has a crush on his big masculine, boss! How much is he paying you?
Or are you (hee-hee!) holding out for marriage? Well, I'm going to shut your
pretty mouth until you decide to give us some answers!"
All at once I'm on my back, shamefully trying to cover my exposed male fixtures
with my bound, shaven legs!
"How shy!" Evelyn titters, "Here slave I'll let you have my panties!"
Sonia giggles at my embarrassment as Evelyn slides out of her panties and
straddles my head, forcing me to stare straight up as she dangles the warm,
scented garment over my face!
"Is this what you like?" She teases, "Don't you just go ga-ga over nice lacy
women's panties?" She glances between my legs and smiles at my hopelessly
aroused state. "Sure looks that way, doesn't it? Well, this is your lucky day,
because I'm going to give you a mouthful!
Evelyn's warm, damp pussy hairs tickle my head as she bends forward and pinches
my nose, forcing my lips open ... the heat from her thighs as she traps my face
.. and then I taste her panties as she pushes them in my mouth!
"Like it?" She taunts, tying the panties in place with yet another stocking.
"Well, how about these?"
Slowly she removes her bra, and her perfect breasts dangle in my face, flicking
her hard nipples across my lips and nose even as she rubs her moist pussy over
my own nipples!
"Hold it!" A flash as Sonia moves around us with a camera, capturing the scene
from every angle that will reveal my predicament without showing Evelyn's
face. "Turn your head Ev, and raise your arms. That way I can get his stiff
little dickie in the picture so everyone where he works can see how much he
loves this!"
Everyone at work? ! ? ! Suddenly I'm filled with horror, thinking that these
sadists might show off the pictures at the office while I'm away ... or even at
the Stockholder's Meeting next week.
All this time I'd thought I was perfectly safe, since they'd think I was James
Parry. But now I realize that if they take pictures and spread them around my
office that everyone will recognize me! I'll be finished with that company or
ant other! I must stop them ... somehow!
"Nggh!" I moan through the panties that fill my mouth, "Nnnffrggh!"
But they simply ignore me and go on taking pictures!
"Let's get some shots of our slave moving around!"
Sonia obligingly pulls a sheer stocking over my head while Evelyn gets the
camcorder. Then they order me to shimmy about the floor on my knees!
Naturally, with my wrists bound behind me, I have to swish my bare bottom wildly
.. to the vast delight of my captresses .. and Sonia increases the effect by
holding a riding crop to my lips and making me follow it about! If my lips lose
contact with the whip for more than a few seconds, she flicks it, painfully,
against my lips till I find it again!
All this time of course, I'm frustratingly aware of Evelyn's bare breasts and
exposed womanhood as she moves about, just inches away, recording all this. Not
to mention Sonia, clad in the most exciting lingerie and shiny high-heeled boots
right in front of me!
But I'm even more aware of my awful predicament... and my own embarrassing
nudity, which the girls call attention to at every opportunity!
"Swish that butt!" Evelyn snaps, "Sonia, make him jump and jiggle! This is
priceless!"
Suddenly I remember what they'd said earlier, about me wanting to talk before
they were done with me! How true it was!
"Nmmmmrfffh!" I try again, "Mmllemmmmeeee mlmlmlooooozzzh!"
But Sonia decides she'd like some different situations, and makes me pull my
hands under my legs and get them in front of me as both girls laugh at my
squirming antics!
Once my hands are in front, she teases.
"Would you like to get untied, Pet?"
"Nyyyygghehsh!" I falter through my gag, unsure of what to expect.
"Very well!" She smiles, "You have my permission to unite your wrists! But
first, play with that tiny thing of yours until it's stiff again!"
Totally humiliated, I comply, feeling the eye of the video camera on my like a
physical thing as I stand there with a silk stocking over my head, totally
exposed to the laughter of my two half-nude tormentors! I try to forget my awful
embarrassment and concentrate on the lush forms of the two women who watch and
tease as I jerk off like some horndog teenager!
"Keep it up, Sweet Cheeks!" Evelyn laughs as the camera whirs, "Get it real
hard for everyone at work to see! Show how much you love us! Hmmmph! Is that
*ALL* the bigger it gets? A little thing like that's not even worth taking my
panties off for!"
"Well," Sonia muses, "Since he's not much good as a stud, maybe we should make
him a saddle mount?"
She has no sooner suggested it, than I am down on my hands and knees, feeling
the weight of both women atop me! Evelyn urges me on with the riding crop while
Sonia uses my silk stocking as a bridle, twisting this way and that as they ride
me about the house!
"Faster Horsie!" Evelyn giggles, "Ooo! You make me feel so naughty when you
bounce like that!" She grinds her moistness into my smooth, bare back for
emphasis, "And what's this under my heel?"
I feel smothered in feminine dainties! Hosiery over my face, panties in my
mouth, the pressure of Sonia's stockinged thighs around my cheeks, and her silk
covered crotch rubbing the nape of my neck as she steers me about until I
finally collapse in exhaustion.
"Awww," Evelyn pouts. "Poor baby! Have we been too hard on out little one?"
"Perhaps we have," Sonia looks dispassionately down at me as she removes her bra
and hair ribbon, shaking her blonde tresses into a passionate tangle.
"How about it, Baby? Are you ready to give us the information we want? Or shall
we just mail those pictures of you to your office?"
"No-no please!" I gasp as she removes gag, "I'll pay you anything you ask! But I
can't tell yo ..."
That was as far as I got before they dragged me back to the bedroom and tied me
spread-eagle to the bed!
WHACK!!!
SNAPPP!!!!
CRACK!!!!!!
SLAM!!!!!!!!!
"Talk!" Evelyn snarls, "Tell us what we want or I swear we'll toast this sweet
rear end of yours!"
"No," Sonia cries, "Don't talk! I'm having way too much fun to stop!"
"Stop!" I scream, trying desperately to get out of this some way, "I'll talk!
Whatever you want to know! Just don't send those pictures! The account
numbers are..."
"It doesn't work like that!" Evelyn interrupts, "If you want free of us, you'll
have to call someone else where you work. Someone who has access to all that
information about your boss and have them bring it to us right here!"
"N-No please," I gasp, "Don't let anyone else see me like this!"
WHACK!
"Yes! I'll do it! Whatever you say! Ouch! Pleeese! Anything! Just STOP!"
They immediately dismount and untie me. But my limp arms are helpless to resist
as Sonia binds them behind my shoulder blades while Evelyn lashes my ankles to
my thighs with still more stockings until I can only duck-walk!
Sonia sits on my back, pushing my head down with her pantied bottom as Evelyn
dials the number I gave her, then holds the receiver to my mouth.
"Do it right, now," she cautions, "Remember, any tricks and you'll be the
laughing stock of your entire corporation!"
"Yes!" Sonia rakes her sharp nails lightly over my sore rump to emphasize her
total control, "This secretary we're calling will know what a sissy-slave you
are, but you can buy her off or otherwise persuade her not to talk. But if we
send those pictures
in...along with some others we're thinking of taking...."
I blush furiously at the prospect of this awful debasement. But I shiver even
more in fright just thinking about what might happen if I refuse. And the next
thing I know, I'm talking to my meek black secretary Lena.
"Lena? I ... It's me, James Parry." She indicates that she recognizes my voice.
"I-I need you to get into my-uh- the Boss' safe and get those files marked W.
Then use those files to access the computer codes. Just p-print out the whole
thing and-and then bring it..." I gave her directions. "Yes... Yes I know you
shouldn't do it! It's bad of me to make you!" Sonia prompts me with a painful
slap. "When you g-get here, you sh-should punish me!"
An hour later, Lena sits comfortably on the sofa, regarding me with amusement as
Sonia and Evelyn watch in the background.
"So you really like this kind of treatment, eh, Mr. Parry?"
She runs tickling fingers up my smooth thighs as I stand at attention before
her, completely naked and totally embarrassed at having my own secretary see how
my scheme has backfired.
"Th-That's right, M-Miss Lena," I manage to stammer. Surely she must know I'm
being forced to say this! "I-I'd just love it ever so much if you'd treat me
like a bad little boy!"
"Well I'd really love to," she giggles as her finger dance higher, "but it's
late, and I've a long ride back into town."
"You could stay here!" Sonia interjects, "As James's guest!"
"Well now, that might be interesting ..."
"And play with him all night while we contact `Gwendolyn' and double-check the
information you brought us." Evelyn insists.
"Girls, you talked me into it," Lena smiles brightly at me, "Just show me to the
guest room ... and have James here bring me a cup of coffee."
She toys with my shamefully excited manhood until I squirm in frustration, then
spanks me playfully on the bottom as I scurry to obey.
Soon as I arrive in the guest room, dutifully carrying Lena's coffee. My eyes
widen as I see she's stripped to her lingerie.
"Lena!" I start. "What are you ...?"
With startling strength and swiftness, she bends me over a chair and clamps my
head between her thighs, grabbing my hair so I can't escape.
SMACK!
My ass explodes in pain as she picks up a riding crop and begins working me over
with it! Again and again the instrument of torture lands across my buttocks
until I howl for mercy.
"Quiet Slave!" Lena barks, "Don't move or speak until I give you permission!
Understand?
Her words somehow penetrate the pain, and I make myself quiet down and hold
still while she fetches ropes, binds me to the chair in ingenious fashion, and
then seats herself comfortable atop me!
"You like this, Baby?" She sneers. "You enjoy finding yourself at the mercy of a
black woman?"
"N-No!" I manage to squeak.
"No?" Her smile widens as she sits back, tickling my privates with her afro.
"Maybe you're just one of those pampered, privileged white dudes that likes to
hop in the sack with black chicks, eh? You sure been pressuring me long enough!
Did you figure this was the only way you'd make it with me?"
"Lena!" I gasp, "I was forced to do this! You've got to help me!"
"Do I?" She teases, "Let's think about that. What do you suppose those two
girlfriends of yours out there would do if they thought I was trying to get you
out of here? Why, my black ass wouldn't be worth nothing. And how do you know
they aren't watching us now somehow?"
I gulp, as best I can, realizing that the woman I'd hoped would come to my
rescue might be in as much trouble now as I am!"
"You're the one that got me into this," she continues, "and just how valuable do
you think you are to my career, now that you've given away all that information
to be used against you? No, Honey, I think the smart move for this child is to
just go with the flow! Maybe I'll even tell them that you're not James Parry!
What do you think they'd do if they found out it was you they had?"
"N-No!" I beg, squirming under her panties, "Don't tell them! Pleeese!"
"Maybe I won't," she muses, "You reckon you could show this poor little black
girl a good time in bed tonight?"
"Anything! I'll do whatever you ask!"
"Well, we'll just see about that!" And she pours her coffee in my face!
Immediately she's on her feet again, bringing the riding crop down on my sore,
sore bottom!
"Bad! (THWACK!) Bad Baby! (SMACK!) Look at the mess you just made! <and hope
they buy this act,>" she whispers, "<for both our
sakes>."
As the blows rain down, I try desperately to think about the fix I'm in... and
how to get out of it. Let's see... the passwords and access codes will only work
(OUCH!) if James Parry gives the countersign. And James is away in Vegas! So
that should keep them from getting too much to use against me. Now (OWWW!) all I
have to do is figure out how to keep Lena from getting caught here, and tipping
them off about my real name (OOOO!).
"P-Please, Miss Lena," I beg, "Stop! Please stop! I'll pay you! Promote you!
ANYTHING!"
"You ain't going to be in a position to promote anybody Sweet Cheeks!" She
sneers,"and as for paying me... you don't look like you have much on you to
pay me with!"
WHACK!
"PLEEESE! I'll do ANYTHING! ! !"
"ANYTHING? That sure sounds tempting! Tell you what: I'll think about it as you
crawl over to the bed!"
Lena frees me from the chair, but leaves my wrists humiliatingly bound to my
crotch as she urges me across the bedroom floor with flicks from that awful
riding crop!
"Scoot!" She chuckles, "and keep that cute little pink ass high! Mmmmm,
this is fun!"
WHACK! SLAP!
I shuffle as best I can towards the bed, terribly aware of what a vulnerable,
tempting target my ass makes as I hold it high at Lena's command.
SMACK!
Ouch! I think. Acting is one thing, but why is she being so cruel to me? Sure,
maybe I teased Lena a little, but nothing you could really call harassment. Did
I? Oh dear, no time to think about that now ...OWWW! Just gotta try to keep her
happy... keep her from telling the others who I really am!
So, once reach the bed, I obey Lena's laughing instructions to bind my own
ankles to a mop handle and bend humbly forward, pressing my face into the satin
bed-cover ... to make a seat for Lena!
"I'm getting naked now, Sugar," she whispers, soft and teasing. "Taking off all
my clothes, so we can share a night of love in this sexy bed!"
"Did you hear me take off my high heels? How about this (Swish!) Can you just
picture my silk stockings sliding down my long dark legs?"
"Don't you dare peek! I'm taking off my bra, letting my big lovely breasts
free... my those nipples are hard!"
"Ready now? I'm taking down my little black lace panties! There I'm completely
nude... and so hot for you! Only you can't look, can you? Poor thing! All those
years you've wanted me naked in a bedroom, and now that it's happened, all you
can do is bury your cute little face in the bed and stick your hind end up for
me to laugh at!"
"Too late now! I've put on a darling black silk lounging robe. It doesn't cover
much though! Tell you what:if you ask me very nicely for a spanking, maybe I'll
let you look at me. Wouldn't that be nice? Ask real sweet now..."
"M-Mistress Lena," I sob into the silk coverlet, burning with humiliation and
horny frustration, "Please...please spank me again!"
"With pleasure, Lover!"
She slides onto the bed and perches her naked rear on my head. Somehow, after
all that teasing, even this humiliating contact was intensely erotic. I stiffen
with need. Then ...
WHAPP!SMACK! SLAPP! CRACK-CRACK-CRACK!!!
It seems like an eternity later when I finally join Lena on the bed. But I
don't enjoy it.
I'm bound painfully above the sheets, hanging from a stout hook in the ceiling,
inches above Lena's warm dusky body as she smiles up at me, playing with herself
and making me lick her fingers...then her toes...then rolling over, so I can
worship her black bottom with my tongue and lips. Then she turns again and props
herself up on the headboard, offering the pungent center of her womanhood to my
lips... an offer I dare not refuse!
For what seems like hours, I kiss, lick, and nuzzle, until at last Lena sighs
with pleasure and slides down once more, with her breasts cuddling my face and
her damp pubic hair just tickling my aroused, frustrated cock.
And that's how we spend the night!
It was late the next morning before I'm finally freed and ordered to kneel
before her as she sits regally on the edge of the bed.
"All right," she says, "I'm gonna try to make it out of this house of kink. And
you better hope I make it, `cause if anything goes wrong, I'll just spill it all
to your girlfriends -- understand, White Boy?"
"Y-Yes, Mistress."
"Say! What's that between your legs? Why, it's hard! This stuff must really
excite you."
"N-No Mistress! It's just..." How can I explain that after the bizarre teasing
I've been through, that the nearness of this powerfully feminine woman, even
under these awful circumstances, is terribly exciting?
"Well, I just think I'll make sure you don't go playing with yourself. Get in
that doorway over there... now spread `em!"
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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