We left her apartment hand in hand. I opened the front passenger door to my car for her and as she sat down I could see a brief glimpse of what she wasn’t wearing underneath the dress. I smiled but only for a brief second as our hands broke from each other. I felt a twang of lust to just hold her hand longer but there would be plenty of time for that later. I got into the black car on the driver’s side and started the car. We drove for the next 2 hours, her quiet as a mouse. I could see that she was anticipating every turn that we made waiting for the car to finally stop. She tapped her foot against the floor and shifted in the seat a couple of times.

“We’re almost there” I said.

I could tell that she was anxious and we pulled off to the side of the road and parked with a white minivan in front of us. Plantione was a quaint town with a bunch of old Victorian houses. The clouds had moved in completely now and it was getting ready to rain. I could feel it in the air. I was a bit nervous myself but was able to keep it well hidden until that exact moment. I opened the moon roof to let a more forceful circulation of air into the car. The anxiousness showed on my face and Alicia picked up on it.

“John, what’s the matter?”

“To be honest I have been nervous and anxious about what we’re doing tonight. It is not bad though—you’re going to be meeting my friends tonight.”

“John, I’ve already met your friends. Matt and his girlfriend are wonderful and while Steve can get on my nerves at times he is a genuine person. Why would you be so nervous for me to meet any of your other friends?”

“These are my “other” friends.” I signaled my hands into hooks in the air as I said the word other. I looked serious to her and she could tell and I could see the worry spread across her beautiful face.

“Do not get me wrong they are wonderful people, Alicia. Their lifestyle however is quite a bit different than what most people do. Tonight they are holding a birthday party for Jim.”

“The Jim you work with? He seemed quite nice and a gentleman at that.”

“All I ask is that you keep an open mind tonight. If you feel uncomfortable at all tell me and we can go.”

Alicia had been wonderful up to that point to be with. We complimented each other in every way except for this one thing which I had kept hidden until I really got to know her. I hoped beyond hope during the previous night that she would be able to accept that this was a part of my life but somewhere inside, it didn’t fit and I knew it. Her personality, the way that she liked to be in control didn’t coincide with the place I was going to bring her to. I had no problem with her meeting Jim when she picked me up one day from work.

“Just relax John, take a few minutes and just relax. Sit back and get comfortable.” Alicia said.

Jim had done so much for me when I first started at the company. He set me up with people who would help me along with whatever problems I was having and would answer every question that I had. He guided me through the bottom ranks and had told me that while I was down there to observe and learn as much as possible because I would need it all as I rose up. He was right. I did need all the information that I learned while I was there. There were days that I would go up to him and ask a simple question. He would give me the answer but also show me how to remember it the next time.

A couple of weeks after my promotion to middle management he asked me to join him, his wife, and a few of his other friends for dinner at his house. I went that night and it changed me. Dinner that night was delicious and the conversation had been entertaining to say the least. After dinner the men headed to the den for cigars and to formally welcome me to their group, little did I know what was in store for me.

As we smoked our cigars the conversation turned towards the gentlemen’s wives, something that while I felt left out at the time I still paid close attention to.

“Gina has been talking to me about getting the bathroom redone. I’m not sure if I want to or not. It seems quite comfortable now. She’s been very insistent lately.” Jim said.

“When we redid our kitchen Sienna was very pleased and she made sure that I was as well.” Mark said. He winked at the rest of us and all of us knew what he meant. Some of the men were quiet for a bit and I wondered why. Sienna was a beautiful, petite woman. She had long, luxurious, light brown hair and her face was thin. Her flat stomach and legs had shown most of us that night that Mark was a lucky man. She obviously tanned herself but had never overdone it in the 3 years that I had known her.

“Emma has everything she needs, I make sure of that.” Greg said.

Greg was in his mid-30’s had a tall frame for an average-sized man. He had seemed lanky the night that I met him but through the course of that night he seemed to adjust how he walked around me. He started to seem more confident in himself and his physical appearance. I wondered what had changed in the few hours to change him and make him more cheerful. Maybe he was just uncomfortable around me and until he got to know more about me he was nervous.

“You’re ready?” I heard Jim say, into his phone, in the background of the chatter.

Jim stood up and the rest of the men including myself finished their conversation and quieted down.

“Gentlemen, this is John’s first night here. I’ve watched John over the course of the last couple of months and he has risen to each and every challenge that we have offered to him.”

Jim looked directly at me.

“John I know that you were introduced to everyone at the beginning of the evening but I would like to formally introduce everyone to you now. I am Jim Reynolds, President of Production for the Easton Branch of the company. To your left is Mark Legota, Vice President of Marketing for the Philadelphia Branch and to your right is Greg Nelson, Director of Testing for the Pittsburgh Branch. In the corner are Ted Ledinet, President of Training for the Easton Branch and David McPherson, Vice President of Training for the Easton Branch.”

Each one of them waved their hands slightly as Jim introduced them to me, most of them in semi-formal clothes and all of them except for Greg and Jim in their late 20’s. Jim was a bit older than Greg and the rest of them, in his mid-40’s, starting to show signs of gray hair and wrinkles around his eyes. I would learn later on that he was happy at his position and the adventure of other branches and more money did not intrigue him in the slightest.

After Jim had introduced everyone he called someone on the phone.

“You ladies can come in now.” He said.

A few moments later, in walked all of the men’s wives. They had all changed into sexier things. All of them with blank stares in their eyes walked to the fireplace and stood in a line. Gina, Jim’s wife, was a stunning redhead. Her hair was curly, in a wavy sense, but long as well. She wore a pink teddy. Her chest went up and down at a very calm pace, her breathing was relaxed and she stood there smiling. They all were. Gina’s legs were nice to look at but her chest had mesmerized me. The silk, blue shirt she was wearing earlier had not shown her ample assets off very well. Maybe that had been intentional.

“As you can see, John, this was a nice dinner party that you had known about. What we didn’t tell you is that we want you to head our special projects for the Easton branch one day and we need to induct you tonight. If you leave here right now there will be no hard feelings. You will go onto good things with the company and rise through the ranks with never knowing the full capacity of the company that you are working for. If you stay, however, and afterwards decide that you want nothing to do with the company there might be some complications with that. The choice is yours.” Jim said.

I mulled it over for a few moments as I stared at each man’s wife, smiling their radiant smiles, and standing in front of everyone wearing very little clothing. There was one woman that I didn’t see at dinner standing there. She wore a black dress, one that only covered her body down to her thighs. Her boots were calf high with a silver buckle in the middle of them. I could see the outline of her thong when she walked in with the other women. She was about a B-cup and her lips were thin with pink, glittery lip gloss. Her legs were smooth and tanned. There was tiny blemish on her right leg, above her knee. Her hair was bottle bleach blonde and looked like it had been worn out the previous few nights.

She was not smiling, nor frowning. She had a complacent look to her that oozed sensuality and at the same time gave me chills. When her gaze reached me it told me straight out that it would never happen in my lifetime but also thanks for noticing. I was definitely noticing.

“I’m in.” I said.

“Great” Jim said. “I know that you probably have plenty of questions but first I would like you to watch a video with us.” He said.

Greg got up to kill the lights. Jim turned on the television and pressed play. The volume was low and I could barely hear it. On the screen was the video I saw before I was interviewed for a job with the company. As I had already seen Greg came onto the screen to greet everyone in the room which, at the time, was me and three other prospects. He then went on into a speech about what the company did, how it came about, etc. When we got the end it faded to black. Greg didn’t get up and we all sat there waiting.

“Ladies, tune out time.” I heard David say.

A moment later David popped into view on the screen, and I listened to every word he had to say.

“Welcome, I suppose that you’ve seen the previous video already so I will get to the “other” things that this company does. We’ve been looking for someone like you. Your boss has been giving you a series of tests by just helping you and talking with you. We have a precise idea of who you want to be and how we can help you to achieve that. Welcome to the special projects part of our company. As you know we’ve dealt with the American Military for 50 years now. What you don’t know is that 43 years ago we were asked to create a project in which someone could follow orders without question. Two years later it came to fruition.

A mixture of serotonin based chemicals and subliminal messaging helped us to achieve our goals. After submitting this to the military we kept this formula a secret that only the highest members of our company knew about. That is until 10 years ago, when we developed The Institute Towards Submission or T.I.T.S. It is a subdivision of the company that the public has no knowledge towards. The government knows about it but since we helped them out back then as long as we keep quiet then they keep quiet and don’t bother us in any of our extracurricular activities.”

As he talked I could feel a pair of soft hands start to rub my hair. It felt nice but I knew that I had to pay attention to the screen so I didn’t see who was doing it. The hands eventually moved their way down and started the give me a neck rub. It felt amazing and I could feel my dick starting rise a bit. I continued to watch the video though.

“The Institute Towards Submission has done a lot for powerful and wealthy business men and women across the globe. We offer services for one night or for an entire lifetime. Our subjects are started on a program we like to call the gauntlet. Don’t let the name scare you. Using the mixture of chemicals which are filtered into the air and a video promising them some type of fulfillment of their desire we are able to start programming them within five hours. We also have a 99.4% success rate with this process.”

The neck and shoulder massage had changed into a light caress. I was hard as a rock and found it difficult to concentrate. Jim had turned to see what was going on and he saw what the person was doing to me. He smiled a knowing smile and turned back to the screen. They started to breathe slow, warm breath into my ear and chills ran down my spine. Before I knew it the video was over. I knew I should have kept paying attention but all I could do was sit there and relax. To my surprise when the lights were turned on I looked up and saw the blonde woman standing above me.

“John, I see that Sandra has started her role as processor. She is an expert and can help you with anything that you need.” David said.

He was sitting behind me the entire time and I knew that he had something to do with it. Sandra was still running her hands through my short hair and across the back of my neck. Greg got up and turned the lights back on.

“Any questions?” Jim asked.

“Plenty, but I would prefer to ask them later when I have a clearer head.” I said.

“No problem. Sandra why don’t you show John to the guest room and help him with his headache.” Jim said.

With that Sandra took my rough hand in her delicate one and I stood up. She pulled me towards the door and led me upstairs to the bedroom. When we got inside the room she closed the door but did not lock it. Her short hair didn’t reach the middle of her neck but looked sultry with her face. Her eyes looked hungry as she sat me on the bed and loosened the tie I was wearing. She got on her knees and as she did I looked into those hungry eyes and knew at that second that if she asked me to jump out the window I would have.

She leaned in for a kiss and got one. It was soft with no tongue but we breathed in each other’s scents, like two cats recognizing each other after a long absence. Then I initiated another kiss, a more savage and brutal kiss. I played with her tongue in her mouth and allowed her tongue to enter mine. It was as if we were fucking each other with only our mouths and not a sound besides the kiss could be heard. She broke from it first and when I leaned back into her for another she used one finger against my aching lips to say wait for it.

She took off my tie slowly and got up to wrap it around the bedpost. As she walked she swayed her hips forcefully and accentuated a pear-shaped ass. She walked back and kneeled back down. I leaned in for another kiss and this one she accepted. It was a mixture of soft and sweet to hard and ravaging. She broke away once more but started to trail her tongue down to my neck. Her hands came up to unbutton the top two buttons of my shirt. Her tongue tickled my neck and I twitched and our heads bonked.

“Ow!” She exclaimed.

Then she just started laughing and so did I. We laughed about it for a few minutes.

“I think that’s the first time that’s actually happened—period.” She said. She was still laughing a bit when she said it.

“I’m sorry” I said and leaned over and kissed her head where it was hit.

It was a tender moment, one that was remembered for quite some time not only between us but around the office as well. What I didn’t know about what the tryst between me and Sandra was the fact that this was a part of my initiation. Sandra had been with the company for six years already at that point and knew that this was a rarity for a gesture so romantic that it was just sweet. I earned a lot of respect from people just for that moment, especially Jim’s.

I could see that Sandra’s eyes were getting moist so I brought her up to me and hugged her. I whispered in her ear that this was my first time and I wanted it to be special. She was the first person that I had told that I was still a virgin and she was the only one who knew for quite some time afterward as well. She pulled back from the hug and I wiped a single tear from her cheek. She mouthed the word ok to me silently and kissed me again. It’s hard to put into words what it was like, the range of emotions that I was feeling and about to feel was mesmerizing and at the same time overbearing.

I was about to lose my virginity to one of the most beautiful women I had ever encountered. In the back of my mind, though, I could still feel the one question pounding over and over into me, the one that made me cringe a little, and the one that made me question why I accepted so quickly.

Was she doing this because she had to or because she wanted to?

I didn’t really get an answer and it plagued me, haunted me would be a more accurate description of how it felt in my brain. I didn’t question it at that point though. I let my body do my thinking for me. She had gone back to kissing and licking my neck. Her hand placed firmly on the back of my neck so that I wouldn’t hit her in the head by accident again. Her mouth slowly moving upwards to my ear, she whispered the first of many truthful things that she said to me.

“Tonight is a night that you are never going to forget.”

She had said it so softly that I could almost not even hear it. But I did. She started to kiss the bottom of my ear and a shiver ran down my spine. It had always been the strongest erogenous spot on my body, so close to my brain that the shockwaves, however tiny, were so concentrated that my brain was on fire. As she kissed and licked my ear her hands slowly undid the rest of the buttons on my green shirt. She pulled it out of my pants and above my head. I wore a white, cotton T-shirt underneath to hide a few things that I didn’t want seen by anyone.

When her hands went for that I had to put my hands on her wrists to tell her no but she didn’t listen. I was terrified at that moment, terrified that the evening would end when she saw the scars. I had gotten them when I was young and my mother would punish me when I had done something wrong. Dad had always tried to protect me during her fits of rage but he had to work long hours a lot of the time to keep food on the table. My mother resented me for so many years for not living up to her expectations. Just now she has started reaching out to me.

Almost like the child I was I let Sandra take the shirt off of me. Her face changed from hungry and ready to sad and pitiful. I wanted to say something but couldn’t. I had reverted back into myself trying to hide from the truth that I was disfigured quite a bit. Her hand reached out to touch one of them. I jumped the moment her fingers grazed a scar from a cut I had received for not being home in time for dinner.

“Don’t worry; I’m not going do anything that you don’t want me to. I just wanted to touch it to let you know that I’m not going to hurt you.” She said.

“Too many bad memories with these, I’d prefer if for tonight we could ignore them.”

And she did.

She kissed me again. It was tender. It was like she wanted to let me know that it was going to be alright. She let me know and at that point I took control of what was happening. She had been good with me, perfect actually, and I wanted to show her that this was not all of me. I wanted to pour myself into her. Every emotion that I had I wanted to transfer to her. To make her feel as though she was not the only one who was there to comfort the other. I broke from the kiss and passed my lips up to her ear. “Allow me to make this a night that you will not soon forget either.” I whispered.

I stood up and pulled her up to me. She was about a foot shorter than I was. She looked up at me and we stood there. I saw a radio on the desk and moved away just for a second. I turned on the radio to a soft music station that I liked and held my hand out to her. She walked over and took my hand and we danced to the song on the radio. It was slow song, her arms around my neck and my hands were placed firmly on the small of her back. We danced like this for what seemed like minutes but was more like an hour. Some kisses were involved between songs but it set the mood that I wanted, relaxed.

During the last kiss I took my hands off of her back and brought them up to her shoulders. I pushed her dress off of her shoulders and bent down to kiss each one gently. Her skin was supple and tasted like body wash with a hint of raspberry. She wore either a strapless bra or none at all. She took a deep breath in as I pushed her dress down the rest of the way. She looked like someone who had let a thousand men look at her naked body but at the same time like this was her first time as well. It put me at ease for some reason. I suppose because maybe at least one of us knew what the hell we were doing.

She stepped out of her dress and I noticed that her boots were still on. I guided her to the bed and sat her down. I got down on one knee and took her left boot into my right hand. I undid the clasp to the buckle and slid the boot off. Her feet were warm and silky; her toes looked like she had just gotten them done professionally which was probably the case. I placed the boot at the side of the bed and with my left hand held her foot up and kissed the top of it. I put her left foot down and proceeded to do the same with her right foot. When both feet were settled onto the floor I looked up at her to see the sight that was before me.

A beautiful blonde-haired woman in nothing but a black thong sitting on a bed. Her face had changed into a look of amazement and bewilderment.

“I’m assuming that this doesn’t happen this way much. I can definitely say that while the evening is just beginning, and the fact that your face is purely amazed right now, that you are going to enjoy the rest of the evening even more.” I told her.

I got up and got my tie which she had wrapped around the bedpost. After I had unwrapped it I got onto the bed behind her and tied it over her eyes.

“I want you to trust me. I also want your other senses to kick in further so I want you to push yourself up on the bed so that your head is resting on the pillows. I am going to open the door and walk out of the room for a few moments. Just lie there and relax. Let your sense of touch heighten. Feel the cooler air waft into the room while the door is open. Feel how soft the sheets on the bed are. Let your hearing take over for your sight. Hear things that you wouldn’t normally hear. Taste the air, taste how sweet it is or if it is sour. Taste. Smell the scent of the candles downstairs, smell the scent of me right now. It will be the next scent that you smell. Can you do that for me?”

“Yes, I can.” She said.

With that I opened the door and heard the sounds downstairs. Several male voices could be heard as well as female moans. I guess the party was just beginning down there as well. I headed for the bathroom downstairs. As I passed by I saw Jim’s wife, Gina, giving head to David while Jim was busy watching Emily do a nice striptease for him. Some low thumping was playing by an audio track of a CD. I passed them by and got into the bathroom. I did my business and cleaned myself up a bit. There was a knock at the door and I told them one moment.

I opened the door and Sienna was there in a black camisole. Her brown hair was shimmering from the light in the bathroom.

“Excuse me sir, I have to use the bathroom.” She said.

With that I left the bathroom to her and headed back upstairs. I walked in the room where I had left Sandra and she was lying there. A smile started to creep along her lips and I knew that she had recognized who walked into the room. I closed the door and walked over to the bed. Just to look at her semi-naked form was a pure delight for me. To see her breathing slow and controlled. The way her breasts lifted and dropped with her breath, the way her nipples were erect and yet looked as though they might not be. Her flat stomach was completely still.

It was such a sight to behold that I just had to stand there and look before any action would take place. When I was sure that I would never have enough of the sight I sat on the bed and traced light circles around her neck and collar bone with the tip of my index finger. She shuddered when my skin met hers.

“Oh, we’re going to play this game are we?” She asked.

I kept doing what I was doing and added my middle finger as well. I didn’t answer her but I was thinking that we were. My fingers grazed her skin so lightly that at times it didn’t feel like I was touching her at all but I knew that she felt it. Her body was responding, her hips were moving and her breathing quickened ever so slightly. I moved my hand down between her breasts and continued to make small circles. I tried my hardest not to touch either of her breasts but they looked so inviting. I held myself back though and moved lower to her stomach.

When I reached it I put my entire hand on it and continued the circles. Calming her and exciting her at the same time was energizing to me. I gave her a light pat on the stomach every once in a while to send a quick shock to her senses. I got up from the bed for a moment and a small whimper escaped her as my caresses left her but only for a few seconds. My fingers returned to the top of her thighs and started to create smooth invisible lines down to her knees.

With every line that was created the next one would move the slightest bit towards the inner part of her thighs. She spread them at one point in anticipation of the next line hitting a part of her that was aching to be caressed but once that part was just about to be touched I started to slowly move in the opposite direction.

“No fair…” She said. “You are not playing nicely.”

I didn’t respond to that verbally but got up from the bed and picked her up as well. She squealed in response and I flipped her over and put her back on the bed gently so that her stomach was on the bed and her beautiful round ass was in the air. When she was settled I climbed onto the bed on top of her. My hands held me above her and I leaned down to whisper into her ear.

“Relax, relax just as relaxed as you were before I walked back into the room. Feel how amazing the tingling sensations felt through the entire front half of your body. Feel how relaxed you are right now. Feel how much you want me right now. Feel your desire grow even more.” I told her.

I got back on the side of the bed and started to graze my fingers across her body once again. I started along the shoulder blades and worked my way down to the small of her back. She was squirming when I touched right below her butt cheek along her legs, down to her calves and her feet. She kicked a little once I reached her soles but it was to no avail. I was in control of the situation and it felt invigorating.

“Turn over.” I said.

She did with a look of lust and pure bliss on her face. It was the most beautiful site that I ever seen. The only thing that was hiding was her eyes. I knew that if I took the tie off, I would be hers. Anything that she wanted would be hers and I would lose any control that I held over her or myself.

“How do you feel?” I asked.

“Wonderful and still it feels as though I want so much more. I doubt that you are going to be able to keep this up much longer. I could feel your hard dick grazing me as you whispered into my ear. Don’t you want to fuck me?” She asked.

“More than you know” I said.

“I’m still here, waiting for you.” She said. “I’m so ready for you that I am halfway tempted to rip off the blindfold and have my way with you. To let you know the monster that you have created would surprise you beyond anything that you could ever dream of. But I won’t, I’m too interested to see what happens next.”

There was a knock at the door. It was a godsend because I honestly hadn’t the slightest clue. I too, was tempted to take off the blindfold but I wanted to show her what I could do. I opened the door to see Jim standing there with Gina. Gina’s hair was a mess and Jim looked like he had been in an argument. He didn’t strike me as happy.

“What’s going on?” I asked.

“The party split up for the night. I can understand if you would like to spend the night with Sandra but I would ask that when you wake up in the morning you call my cell phone. I have to be in the office early because of a major crisis we had with one of the trainees.” Jim said.

“It was very nice to meet you John” Gina said. “Please enjoy the rest of the evening.” She had a twinkle in her eye when she said it and I too was pleased to meet her.

“I’ll call you in the morning. Thank you so much for the hospitality and everything else. I do have questions but they can wait till later on.” I said.

“Goodnight.” Jim said and closed the door.

“Sorry for the---.” Before I could even get the words out she was on top of me. She kissed me hard and long. We walked over to the bed without breaking the kiss. Her hands undid my belt and my trousers. I had worn boxers that night and it seemed that she just ripped them off of me. She pushed me on the bed powerfully and straddled my stomach.

“Now we’re going to play a game. I’m the one who’s in control. You are going to lay here and give me what I need. Relax my puppet.”

With that last phrase I felt so amazingly relaxed, almost paralyzed, lying on the bed. I could see her eyes and she was hungry and ready to pounce me for all that I was worth. She got off of me and removed that black thong. She had a small strip of blonde hair right above her crease and her lips were swollen. I knew that I had done a great job of getting her aroused earlier and I knew that she was about to do the same to me.

She untied my brown shoes and took them off of me. She didn’t kiss them. My socks were pulled off with force and her nails scratched my feet. It tickled but I didn’t even flinch. She started to run her nails up and down my legs lightly and started getting tougher as she reached my thighs. My dick had softened a bit because of the interruption but was waking up again. It wasn’t small but it wasn’t huge either. I had never had the stomach to measure it for fear that I was actually small.

Right before she reached my dick she stopped suddenly. Her body stood up straight and it looked like she was rigid for a while there. Her eyes took on a blank stare for a few moments as if she had put herself into a trance. After a few moments she looked around a bit and took a few deep breaths.

“The game we are going to play is simple. I am going to tell you to do something and you are going to do it my puppet.” She said.

“Yes Mistress” was all that came out of my mouth. I didn’t even have to think about my answer. It just passed by my lips. A wave of pleasure passed through me as I said it and I knew that I should have paid more attention to the end of the video now that I had thought about it. I was her puppet now. Another question to ask Jim in the morning, and yet I couldn’t say that I was surprised at all.

“I want you to sit up on the edge of the bed and start to kiss and suck on my tits.” She said.

And I did just that. The raspberry taste was back in my mouth and her hands ran through my hair once more. My hands grabbed her by the hips to hold her in place while my lips and tongue ran rampant across her breasts. I started around the edges of them and moved my way towards her nipples slowly. I made sure that I paid attention to each delicate part of them; no part was to be ignored. When I finally reached her nipples they were erect and ready to be played with as well.

“Do not use your teeth and I will not use mine later.” She said.

I knew exactly what she meant. My tongue started extremely slow and picked up pace after a while. Her chest was starting to become pink and her breath was speeding up as I picked up tempo.

“Slow down.” She said.

I did so exactly after she said it.

“Take your time.” She said.

I slowed down to a rhythmic pattern of licking her areola and sucking on the actual nipples. Alternating every few minutes, her inhales were not as sharp but they were starting to race faster again.

When her breathing was back at the speed it was when she told me to stop her body started to shudder and a sweet scent started to intrude my nostrils. I asked myself whether my ministrations to her nipples had actually caused her to orgasm. She grabbed me by the ears and softly pulled me away from her chest. Her lips returned to mine with a tender kiss.

“Thank you.” She said. “Get off the bed and stand up. I’m going to lie down on the bed with my legs open. You are going to give me another orgasm. The only two rules are No hands or fingers on my pussy or any part of it and no use of your dick, my puppet.”

I got off the bed and stood up. I knew that anytime that she ended a statement with “my puppet” I was going to obey whether or not I wanted to. I very much wanted to do all of the things that she commanded but it also worried me that she had this type of control over me. If she had told me to jump out of the window head first I would do so. I just had to trust her. She could see my emotions play across my face; I had never been good at hiding them.

“Don’t worry and just relax my puppet” She said. And the thoughts were gone and I was back in the moment. Her ass had sat on the edge of the bed. Her legs were spread wide and the muscles seemed tense. I wanted to tell her to relax them but I kept my mouth shut and kneeled onto the floor. I grabbed her left leg and placed the back of her knee on my shoulder and did the same with the right leg onto my other shoulder. I had made sure that I was clean shaven for the party but could feel a small bit of stubble starting to grow around my chin already. I hoped that she didn’t mind it.

I leaned in and smelled her juice, her nectar waft around my head. It was sweet, salty, and musky. I kissed her inner left thigh. Trailing my tongue along her thighs toward that sweet spot and found it. I licked her outer lips in slow strokes teasing her by avoiding her clit. Her inner lips were swelling more and I licked them with the same speed avoiding her clit. My tongue entered her wet hole and moved inside of her. She started to grind my face a bit but my hands grabbed her and slowed her movement.

She started to become stronger but I held her and drove my tongue in and out of her. My top lip bumped into her clit with each thrust and I could tell she was trying to hold out for another orgasm. So I slowed down a bit and started to lick her inner lips steadily once more. Her grinding slowed but its force started driving me back a little bit. The next thing I knew my balance was lost and I was on my back. I quickly moved back into place and sucked on her clit for a bit to get her back to her state of perpetual orgasm.

Within a few moments she was there once again.

“Faster, harder” She said. Her breathing was becoming rapid and harsh. I inserted my tongue back into her and guided it along her ridges. Her grinding became bucking and right before the orgasm took a hold of her I constrained her clit between my lips and sucked on it forcefully.

“NNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGHHHHHH” she moaned.

“NNNNNNNNNGGGGHHHH” She moaned again.

I could hear her whimper a tad bit and her breathing started calming down after few minutes. I unhooked her legs and got onto the bed with her. Sweat was glistening all over her entire body and her eyes were closed. I kissed her forehead and whispered into her ear.

“I’m going to clean myself up a bit, relax for a few minutes and be ready for me when I return.” I said.

I put on my boxers and pants and headed out of the room smiling. I went to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. Gina was sitting naked in there.

“Sounds like Sandra and you are having a lovely time.” She said. “I hope that one day I can enjoy you as much as she does.” Gina said.

Looking at her there made me shiver a little with the thoughts and possibilities of grabbing her by the ass, putting it on the counter and pumping in and out of her as she screamed my name. Then I realized two things. One, I had a beautiful woman upstairs waiting for me to pump her and two, I was in my boss’s house, half naked, with his naked wife having a glass of water. As much as I glimpsed while walking around to find the bathroom earlier in the evening there was still too much that I didn’t know.

I didn’t want to chance that Jim would wake up and find the newest member of his group ramming his lovely wife while he watched. I didn’t want to disappoint Sandra of the opportunity of taking away my virginity literally and figuratively. I didn’t want to cause something that could ruin everyone completely. Gina would have to wait till the next party at least if not longer. I finished my water.

“I apologize but I believe that Sandra and I have unfinished business and I would very much like to go finish it. But trust me; the wait will be worth it.” I said.

With that I put the glass into the sink and headed back to Sandra. When I walked in the room she was still laying there, her breathing controlled and soft. Her scent was all around the room and immediately entered my nostrils. Her scent, it drew me to her, it drew me towards the bed. I pulled down my pants and climbed on the bed next to her. Her eyes were open and weren’t moving towards me as I hoped they would. She just lay there, looking at the ceiling or into space. So I lay down next to her and looked at the ceiling with her.

I took her hand in mine and just held it, waiting for the next explosion to come, something so monumental that my life was going to change forever. I was no longer going to be waiting for the perfect moment. I couldn’t say that the perfect moment that I had envisioned was even there, at that exact moment. I knew that I was going to be changed after tomorrow. A new man trapped in the old boy’s body. I asked myself if I even wanted it to happen right then. I had to go through with it though; my body was literally begging me to orgasm. Sandra’s hand started to grip mine a little and I knew that the moment was coming faster and faster. I couldn’t stop it now it was almost there. Such an amazing milestone in my life was going to pass me. I felt a little lightheaded.

“Come back to me” Sandra said.

She was looking at me now. What did she see? Did she see me? Did she see another person that she was going to sleep with for her job? Did she actually see me and all of my emotions? So many questions and I knew the answers to none of them.

Come back to me, my pet.” She said.

I was back there, just looking at the ceiling, just a white mix of brown wall on top of me. I turned my head to her and her lips were on mine. Any of those questions were wiped away with the kiss. My eyes closed and I could see the stars, the romance that they danced around Sandra and me. I didn’t want it to end. And there it was. In the short amount of time, the romance had warmed my heart more than anything else in my life had. I knew it was a horrible mixture of lust, desire, and romance that was going to doom me but I didn’t care. I knew that I had tonight to make it with such an amazingly beautiful woman that I just had to do so.

My hand went to her cheek and rubbed it softly. Her moans became more audible and so the dance started. So much of me had poured out already that I felt weak but strong enough to keep going. The kiss that lasted an eternity of blissful ceremony ended with a soft release. I knew that I wanted what was about to happen to be majestic and it was going to be. The next thing I knew Sandra was tying my hands to the bedposts with handcuffs that weren’t on them before.

“No more thoughts, just action my pet” She said.

My head was empty of all thought just pure emotion. It is so hard to describe how it felt but it felt like all of the foreplay just sat in my mind and waited. The anticipation was driving me wild and as she straddled me I thrust up just to feel her delicate folds rub against my pelvic bone. With the raging hard on that I was sporting it was going to happen now whether I tried to stop it or not and with my head being completely empty it just let me grab the posts and enjoy the ride.

Her hair still shimmered in the soft glow of the light and her eyes were lighting up. She grabbed my dick tightly in her hands and stroked me a couple of times. I could feel something already but couldn’t do anything about it. She placed my head at her entrance and slowly guided herself down on to me completely. I felt every ridge, every muscle as she squeezed it as tightly as it looked like she could. She started to slide up just as slowly and then pounded down onto it and in that instant I exploded into her. The orgasm hit me like a mack truck and all I could do was groan and grunt. “That’s it?” She asked.

“I told you it was my first time.” I said, embarrassed that it took so little. “It felt so good that I couldn’t hold out anymore. Please let me make it up to you, undo the cuffs and I will make sure that you get to sleep tonight completely pleasured.

“You’ve done enough licking I suppose but I want to know how the evening would have turned out had I not jumped on top of you after Jim interrupted us. I’ll take the cuffs off and then you will walk to the door. I am going to lie on the bed and let you take control. Take control, my pet”

With that she released me and I got up and headed to the door. I stood there for a few moments and waited for her to get situated. I turned around and she lay on the bed looking frustrated but amused. I looked at her and still not sure of myself and asked her to stand up. She disobeyed me and lay there still.

“Stand up, Sandra” I said.

With that she obeyed and got off the bed. I walked over to her. She smiled a proud smile but also a curious smile to see what was about to come.

Alicia shook me out of my memories.

“John? Do you feel any better? Are we ready to go?”

“Yeah, I’m ready if you are.”

With that we both exited the car and walked hand in hand to the front door. I pressed the doorbell and we heard footsteps coming toward us. Gina opened the door wearing nothing but a pink teddy and high-heeled red shoes. The look of shock on Alicia’s face was completely expected. Gina noticed it as well.

“John, didn’t you tell her what was happening tonight?” Gina asked.

“Not completely” I said and we all walked inside.