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but self centered Kurt seemed oblivious. He started again to talk about my former wife, who was now his very pregnant lover. Each word had the exact effect on me that Sunny desired. I was sure she had set this all up so she could enjoy this unsuspecting self centered shit playing with me.
I tried to settle myself and eat. I really needed food, but Kurt’s conversation continually had me on edge.
“You know Sunny,” He said with a smile. “That Minx has always been heaven on earth in bed, but it is only improved as a result of all this. I mean it. She is like a literal machine. You saw poor Timmy last night. The two of them had hardly moved and he exploded in her. Our Mink is so filled with passion. Her internal muscles are so spontaneous. It is an unbelievable sexual sensation. Poor Tim took so much of her he **********…he could not quit as long as he was conscious. That I can understand I cannot wait until I get to her again. Maybe tonight?”
He asked hopefully.
His comments had hit me like a brick. My coffee cup shook in my hand. I know my face must portray my anger and confusion. This guy is an unmitigated asshole. He is sending me into a jealous rage.
Sunny stood up, thanked Kurt for his dialog (in a cynical fashion) and made it clear breakfast was over and she and I were leaving for her office. She has such a way. I knew she had invited him to breakfast to do just what he did; drive me to distraction with his comments; and yet after he finished doing exactly what she wished, she had a way of admonishing him. Sunny was a master at keeping everybody in line. We walked out leaving Kurt finishing his coffee.
Her office was the place where Sunny always got serious. It was where she set stimulation aside for a moment and really got into planning. I knew walking in the door with her then, that she had a plan to reveal. She did not have to tell me. She had come to some decisions concerning the Minx. Another cup of coffee and we sat down together on her couch.
“I thought you and I would come up here and watch a little last night’s action. Would you like to start with video of poor Timmy’s demise last evening? I tell you we will have a job pumping his ego back up after what happened to him. He will wake up this morning believing his reputation as a lover is non-existent.”
“Anyhow, I will get to that after while; he will survive; right now there are some organizational things I want to go through with you.”
With that Sunny began to detail her plans for the Mink now that she was back in the fold.
The Mink had been assigned a room in what Sunny called her condo hotel. A series of rooms that I had never seen, but where some of the GQ guys stay (at least on the weekend) and Sharon and two other “spirit girls” reside full time. After a bit of an introduction to the arrangement she had made, Sunny turned her desk top monitor to show me a closed circuit panorama of the room she had assigned to the Mink. She panned the camera about showing various details.
The room was small by Sunny’s standards, but very opulent. It was decorated in white with black accents; very modern. Furnishings consisted of the large white bed, a table with cute French chairs, upholstered in black; a small white couch, and a dressing table with large mirrors at the foot of the bed. In passing the camera had provided a quick view into her bathroom; elegant, large, with whirl pool tub and a large glass shower. The bathroom was every bit as large as her bedroom. How unusual.
It was interesting to me that the rooms were arranged such that the video cameras had absolute access to every corner. There was nowhere for the Minx to find privacy from observation.
Sunny looked at me as her panorama of the room ended with a close up of the Mink sound asleep in the bed.
“Now isn’t that just a perfect, lovely room for her. Look at her sleeping there like an angel. She took to her new place very well and that is good because this is where the little Minx is going to be spending her time. She will not be leaving this room anytime soon I can assure you. Not until her current business arrangement is completed and all our money is in the bank. I have taken the necessary steps to assure that this time her little cute ass stays where it belongs. We will not lock a single door but I guarantee there will be no more running away for her. This room is where she is going to work and play from now on.”
“Here are a couple things that have been done to assure that our little Minx stays right here doing good deeds and finishing her contracts with the established clients.”
“First, Dr. Smith had a conversation with her about that lovely tummy she is now going to develop. What a strange twist of fate. She had run away with Jack when things seemed to go wrong and she found out she was knocked up.”
Sunny laughed,
“She is convinced that everything went wrong when she ran away from here...that none of this would have happened had she stayed here under out programs. She feels so guilty…she took considerable time to tell me how things like this would have never happened if she had abided by my rules and stayed here. I like her attitude, her contrition, and I told her so!”
“I assured her that Dr. Smith will be looking after her again. I could tell by he look on her lovely face that, she was very pleased, and that alone should keep her in place here at Sunny’s. But even so, I am going to make damn sure. Sunny is only deceived once!”
“For example, notice the control I now have over her clothing; no closets or drawers in her room; nothing for her to wear but what she is given for each occasion. I will be dictating exactly what she will be wearing at all times and I can assure you that she will look lovely; but she will never have anything available that she would consider wearing on the run.”
Sunny moved the video to provide a close up of the Mink. She was wearing a very, very thin white gown, absolutely translucent, and very small bikini panties. That was it, except for her gold jewelry…lots of gold jewelry. Jack and Mr. Brad had really loaded her down and it looked lovely on her. The outline of her entire body and most specifically her breasts and tummy were clearly visible. Her padlocks were in place and connected by a gold chain.
No way would she consider running anywhere in that outfit. My erection began to make me uncomfortable again.
Sunny looked at me for reaction,
“Right now she is wearing every possession she has in the world. From this point forward, every single thing she needs will be provided as she needs them. She must rely on me for everything. All she has in the bathroom are a hair brush, towels, soap and cosmetics.”
“Now, just so you understand, while you were out of it, we took the liberty of retrieving all her old possessions from your house. I knew that would be alright with you. We wanted to remove even that as an option to her being at work right here.”
“I told the Minx what we were doing while she was relaxing, following her engagement with Timmy last evening. I told her we were getting her things at the house and putting what she did not need in storage. She seemed to be in complete agreement; at least she did not say a word.”
“Well what I did not tell her is that from now on we will provide everything she needs right here. She will never need any of that old shit again. Not one damn thing…nothing to run in and nowhere to run. She is here, everything she requires will
 
Barbie,
I'm sure you didn't mean to end it mid-sentence like that, either way I'm looking forward to see what happens next.
 
More Please ;-)
 
be provided, and running away from Sunny again will be quite impossible unless she does it in the nude.”
“Sharon took charge of my crew. She had somehow found the key to your place somewhere along the way. All of the Mink’s clothing, personal possessions, everything of hers in your house, were picked up last night. Let me tell you, your wife had a ton of stuff…we had to rent a Ryder Truck…honestly!”
“I feel certain; she will not miss a thing. She will not have enough time. We have put together a schedule for the little Mink that will keep her mind away from mischief.”
“I have a GQ guy scheduled to watch over her at all times. They are on shifts. One of my guys will awake her each morning, shower with her, and eat breakfast with her. Then another will provide her a full Spa treatment. Following that, he will accompany her down to the exercise room for two hours of supervised exercise, then some gentle swimming; followed by lunch and just a little more exercise on days when her client schedule permits. Her main duties will be business meeting with clients…clients, clients, clients. She will be one very busy employee.”
Sunny laughed and turned her attention back to the monitor,
“Just look at her, how sweet and comfortable. Another hour and she will be receiving company. Mr. Brad is coming over for drinks with her.”
“I am so looking forward to this. I am sure Mr. Brad will have some entertaining reactions when he sees her again. He was some kind of pissed when I had to tell him she out of touch and unavailable.”
“On the other side, I’ll bet the little Mink will have some reaction also when she sees him and remembers the size of what he has to offer. She will soon realize what all she has been missing.”
”You cannot believe how excited he was when I told him he had his lover pregnant. He understands what a shock it is for her. He is pleased that she is back healthy, remorseful, and ready to date again. He had been so angry, but it seemed to subside quickly once he learned she was back in good shape.”
“He is bringing Sunny a nice little check which will reestablish his program.”
“I think with a little preparation we can make this an exciting evening. Good entertainment for all of us.”
“I might as well push the button and have the guys started getting her ready to greet him. Let’s watch as the crew puts her through her multimillion dollar preparation?”
Sunny reached for the telephone on her desk and one button and three words later…she turned the monitor and came around to sit beside me to watch the results.
In a couple minutes the lights became a little brighter in the Mink’s room and soft seductive music came on. The Minx stirred and sat up just as the door to her room open. Kurt and another GQ guy came in dressed in black warm up suits.
Together, they moved directly to her and, one on each elbow, they took her into the bathroom; and then, directly into the large glass enclosed shower. The assistant stepped out while Kurt helped her remove her gown and some of the jewelry. Then he turned to retrieve her things and place them on the marble wash counter, leaving her in the shower completely nude. She moved across the shower to turn on the water, but a hand came around her to take charge. It was Kurt’s young assistant who had returned to the shower, completely nude, with a Swedish sponge and a very large erection.
Step by step he began to wash the Minx while Kurt stood outside the glass. The assistant did not miss an inch as he turned her slowly, sensuous, and carefully assured that his Swedish sponge found every square inch of her body. Even through the now steamy glass, her heaving, heavy breasts were testimonial to what he was
 
doing to her, and his very enlarging erection was testimonial to what he was not permitted to do to her.
Sunny turned the monitor away shortly after they finished the shower together. The last thing I saw was the Minx moving out to meet Kurt who was standing, waiting for her with a large terrycloth towel.
Sunny turned her attention to me,
“The neat thing is I have no intention of letting anyone tell her who is coming for her. What good fun this will be. Mr. Brad is going to be such a surprise I am sure. She sure got along with him back when, but she has one hell of a lot of explaining to do and very little ability to chat; even if she could come up with some good stuff to say. He is going to be all over her!”
Sunny went to her desk to make some entries on her PC and then turned the monitor back toward the couch as she returned to sit beside me.
“I just got this short video tape of our activities last night. Sharon just put it on line from her video camera. Lets watch it.”
For several minutes I watched clips as Sharon and a team of four black workers entered my home and then systematically went through the place as they removed box after box of items. The video was like Sunny had wanted to assure that their activities were documented for some reason. Their search was systematic, and very organized. Sharon seemed to know exactly where to look and exactly what she wanted. She obviously had been studying the house and the location of my wife’s things during the numerous trips over to stay with me in recent months. They even came with a large supply of empty boxes. Everything was taken out to a large panel truck parked in the drive. By the timer on the camera it took exactly four hours to remove everything and another hour and a half to deliver it some good distance away to a large commercial dumpster. Everything went into the dumpster; they did not save a thing. Everything my wife had ever owned was gone.
Once they were finished a limo came out of the dark for Sharon. The limo driver paid the workers in cash and departed with Sharon. The video ended as the Panel truck and the four black workers disappeared in the night.
That was it. What the Minx had in this world she was wearing, and that sure was not much.
Sunny got up without a word and within a moment the video monitor returned to the Minx’s preparations.
The GQ guys had finished with her and she was now in her room standing in front of the mirrors brushing her hair. She appeared to be alone.
The Minx was dressed for the upcoming event; she looked like she was getting ready for the prom. One clue to what was really in store for her was the color yellow. Mr. Brad had a passion for yellow and she was dressed in yellow. The outfit she had been provided consisted of a little short yellow skirt, belted very low, below her tummy; and a small top; held in place with a gold chain across in the front. The skirt was pleated…very, very thin…and it clearly showed that she had nothing on beneath it. The yellow top was also very thin revealing clearly that the chain across her front was actually the chain connecting her padlocks; both her top and her chain were affixed to the gold padlocks. It was alarmingly sensual. Her cleavage, in fact the entire area between her breasts, was completely bare, adorned only with the gold chain and a beautiful gold necklace which Mr. Brad had previously given her.
It was obvious that she would realize she was dressed for an evening of business entertainment. It was her first opportunity to assume that things had returned to normal at Sunny’s place. She might even be assuming that she was back in everyone’s good graces. Standing there ready for her unknown evening she was an instant erection for any male.
 
I found it to be additionally erotic to realize that she was dressed exactly as Sunny wanted…as her client wanted; the Minx had no other options. She was wearing the only clothing she had access to. She had nothing remaining of her previous life. There was absolutely nothing else in her room. She wore what she was assigned and it revealed her as Sunny wanted.
The outfit was designed to accentuate her pregnancy; accentuate and amplify. The outfit was amazingly sensual.
Just the act of brushing ones hair should never be so seductive. The motions of her arms caused her heavy breasts to move. Her padlocks move as well and with them her gold chain and the thin top of her outfit. Each movement of her arms caused her body to move in a manner that captured the eye.
She was beautiful. From the large diamond ring which adorned her ring finger; to the silk gold high heels on her feet; to the gold tiara that was placed in her hair she was ready; a prize for the man who had such an obsession for her.
Sunny stood up, and told me to follow her. We went out of her office, down the hall and into her bedroom. I knew the drill. I consumed two of her potent drinks and in no time she had me in her bed in the usual position.
Sunny, said a couple things about how sexy the Mink looked and how happy Mr. Brad would be and then she departed. The three video screens over the bed came to life with views around Sunny’s place.
One of the screens was the security camera which watched as Brad arrived driving a dark yellow Mansbach. I had heard that the Mansbach was the most expensive production car built; well when you see one there is no doubt. The car exudes money.
The camera then showed Sunny standing at the front door of her condo as Brad came up the marble steps. He was greeted with a big smile and obviously very friendly words that were not audible. He seemed calm, but very pleased and very full of energy.
The right hand video continued to provide a view of the Minx. She had finished preparing and she was seated at the small table where someone had placed an assortment of snacks and soft drinks. She looked radiant; she sat very straight on the small chair and touched nothing on the table. She was a picture of nervous energy.
My mind wandered. I thought it would be interesting to know what she had been told…what she expected to happen. Had she been told anything? Why has she dressed so willingly? Cooperating at every turn as the guys got her ready? But I knew the answer to those questions; the erotic hook had been sunk in even deeper now that she realized the scary nature of the world outside Sunny’s place.
Mr. Brad and Sunny had gone to Sunny’s office. Money, money, money; I was sure that trip was all about money going into Sunny’s bank.
A few minutes later they emerged from her office and she escorted him down a series of halls and into a room I had not seen before. It was a lovely large room with oriental rugs, dark wood trim and enormous French doors that opened onto a balcony. The room looked like a reading room, or similar; it was furnished with opulent dark leather furniture, fine selected side pieces, and art work on every wall. It connoted Wealth!
As Sunny and Mr. Brad entered the room he was carrying a drink half consumed but he finished it immediately as they sat down. I knew what was in that drink…I had the same drink and I could only assume he and I were feeling the same effect. A little Phenyl and a little alcohol react very quickly.
Mr. Brad began looking around the room with a smile. He seemed delighted. There was no audio, but I did not need sound to understand that he and Sunny were
 
As Ronald used to say, "There you go again." Leaving us hanging again.

Really Barbie, jokes aside, this is a really good story. I'm sure I'm not the only one who can't wait to see where this goes for you.
 
More is coming....much more....much much more.
 
in agreement. Their expressions said everything. He was here to meet the Minx and the surroundings only added to his excitement.
The right video continued to show the Minx. She was seated nervously now playing with a small package of crackers, sitting very straight, in a most revealing pose…but then, with the outfit Sunny had provided her, anything she did would be very revealing. Her body was toned so perfect and yet her pregnancy made her body very responsive when she moved. Her heavy, unsupported breasts were a study in sensual motion.
My attention was drawn back to the video of Mr. Brad’s who was pacing rapidly. It was then I realized that Sunny had turned on a monitor so Brad could see his prize lady waiting for him. My attention had been drawn to him by his immediate reaction upon seeing the video view of her in the other room; he gasped, loudly! Then he moved toward the video screen as if to see her better. He stood frozen, his erection clearly showing a wild spontaneous response. All of the preparations the Mink had been through were worthwhile.
Mr. Brad turned back to Sunny and his check book came out of his inner jacket pocket. In quick order he sat down and wrote a check. He quickly handed it to Sunny with a smile. He had seen the Minx. He had his proof. His fantasy had returned.
As I watched him move about like a caged animal, my immediate reaction was; this should be interesting. Unlike other encounters I had witnessed; this time the Minx had no sexual preparation, no foreplay with Sunny’s GQ guys, no alcohol, no Phenol. On the other hand, Mr. Brad had been given one of Sunny’s magic drinks and frankly when he arrived it looked like he did not need it.
Sunny loves to put twists in her business. This was something she was going to enjoy. Mr. Brad was going to land with all engines running full throttle and the little Mink was going to wonder what hit her.
Sunny said a couple more things to Mr. Brad and then departed leaving him standing alone in the middle of the floor. He paced around the room and then move toward a piece of art on the back wall.
Just as he reached the painting, his adventure began, and typical of Sunny it was completely unexpected. The back wall of Mr. Brad’s room quietly slid open joining his room with the Mink’s room turning both into one common area dominated by her white queen sized bed.
The Mink was startled to her feet as the one wall of her room disappeared revealing her.
As she stood, her entire very pregnant body was completely on display. She had no where to go; no where to hide; nothing else to put on…she was alone with Mr. Brad and there was no question she remembered him and how he had serviced her.
It was obvious that Sunny has succeeded in surprising her. Sunny’s fun game had worked. The Minx stood trying to do the impossible…to cover up, but her little thin top lacked four inches from closing over her breasts and it lacked six inches from coming down to her little skirt. She was completely on display.
Brad walked toward her with very deliberate steps. As he approached he extended both arm, inviting an embrace, but she stood frozen not know what to do. It was clear she knew she had treated him so badly by running with Jack and the complete surprise of his reintroduction was overwhelming.
Not waiting for her response, he simply wrapped her in his arms and held her for several moments. Her arms were down in front of her in a vain effort to cover up. Finally, he released her and took her hand as he walked toward the bed.
His eyes had been dancing with emotions, all kinds of emotion, ever since he saw her, but now it appeared to be anger that flooded his face.
He put one hand on each of her shoulder, moving her away from him just a little so he was looking directly into her eyes.
“You seem so startled to see me, my love; so very startled. It looks to me like you never thought you’d see me again! Like you ran away from me never looking back. Is that what you wanted? Did I do something to drive you away?”
He said looking directly into her eyes with a dark probing expression on his face,
She shook her head, no! Nothing more; not a word. She was so obviously very frightened. Her chin trembled noticeably.
The Minx tried to turn away from him, but he turned her such that he was standing directly in front of her…then with one hand one each elbow he moved her backward until she sat on the edge of the bed.
He seemed to be getting more somber, and angrier, with each step. It seemed like all the passion he had felt a few moments ago were now replaced by a resurgence of all the hurt and disappointment he had felt while she was gone.
He stood in front of her and, in an angry move, he reached down and took hold of the gold chain, pulling it toward him until her nipples were drawn up and away from her in a painful position.
“What kind of woman are you? What kind of games do you play?”
I could see she was shaking with fright and emotion. I wondered if Sunny knew or cared what kind of response Brad was going to have when he saw the Minx. After all his money was undoubtedly in the bank…she probably could care less how he treated her now. In fact it was entertainment.
Mr. Brad continued to tug at her chain again making her swollen breast move to his pleasure. A sadistical pleasure seemed to sweep across his face replacing the anger that had dominated for the last several minutes.
She struggled, but with her arms constrained behind her, each movement she made only added to the painful strain on her nipples.
“You gave me the dream of a life time…we were so close…you took me into your body so gladly…and then out of nowhere you disappeared. No one knew where you were. What the hell! I missed you more than I have ever missed anything in my life. Then out of no where you are back, waiting dressed like this. Like nothing ever happened. What kind of a bitch are you? Let me tell you lady…I am some kind of pissed off.”
His face softened a bet as he watched her squirm under his control. The pain was obvious on her face.
He was standing so close to her, now, that she had to support herself with her hand behind her on the bed. She tried to bring one hand followed by the other up to her breasts to protect her tender nipples. It was a normal reaction to her position and the pain he was subjecting her to; but she could not reach her nipples and she could not maintain the position. Time after time, she tried only to fall backward until she supported herself on the bed again.
Finally, he released the chain and let it fall back against her chest. The relief was obvious. She fell backward onto the bed in front of him. Her feet were still on the floor thus putting her in a very submissive position.
He hesitated; seemed to soften a bit. Perhaps having control of her again was beginning to calm him.
“Well, I must say you look grand. Honestly; I have never seen a woman more attractive than you are. Wow! I have dreamed about you so fucking often. I have dreamed that you would be pregnant, but I never dreamed our pregnancy would look this good. Pregnancy has done wonders for you woman!”
There was soft music playing in the background. With one slow movement Mr. Brad reached down for both her hand and brought her up from the bed into his arms.
 
Thanks Barbie, I really do believe this is the best story in play on the site at the moment. I'm sure we would all like to be invited to one of Sunny's parties to meet the Mink.
 
I read this again the last few nights Barbie. I still think it is an amazing story but going through it quickly like that left me with one question. What do the children think of never seeing their parents these days ? They are awfully young still to understand anything and it detracts a lot of sympathy from the main two characters that they could do this.
 
yes you are right they do not deserve such kind and considerate children
 
Nice bump Barbie but how about throwing a bone of the story to the starving dogs of your fans here. Well, me anyway. I miss you.
 
Barbie,
You had (have?) two of the greatest stories on the site rolling here. Is there any chance you are going to continue them soon ?
 
Gently, without further conversation, he began moving with her; sensual; slow; the minutes clicked away as they turned slowly around the floor in a quiet reunion.
What an unusual looking couple, he dressed in an expensive executive suit, while she dressed totally for his enjoyment in the most seductive thing imaginable. With in minutes, the Minx began react to his tender treatment. Her body moved closer and closer to his as she responded.
Mr. Brad had not needed to do very much to turn the Minx’s surprise and shock into positive emotions. As their dance ended he turned her back toward the bed and I could clearly see her breast moving in rhythm with her breathing. The shock of meeting him was gone, she was at Sunny’s place, he was a man, and all of the familiar erotic emotions had flooded her.
He reached in his pocket to produce his key and within moments her padlocks, chain and top were removed. She was nude in front of him except for the very thin short skirt.
His lips went down to devour her right nipple and as much of her breast as he could. Over his head her passion filled face told the complete story as she reacted by bending over him and losing her face in his hair.
With a click of the lock, Sharon entered my room making her way directly to me in the large bed. The lights in the room were very subdued but Sharon’s red flowing gown stood out even in the low light. Her pregnancy was well under way; about four months along as well.
A small side lamp came on. Sharon produced what she needed from the bed side stand and began to shave my body beginning as usual at my scrotum. Light oil, massage, her body over mine, her lips around me, her tongue, her throat, her motion, her pregnant body; I was completely distracted from the videos coming from the other room.
Some good while later, she came up over me and settled my sex deep into her vagina. She began to slowly work.
“As far as Sunny is concerned you are now a eunuch.” She whispered in my ear as she bent over me in passion. I can now take you anytime…now that the damage is done.” She laughed quietly.
“Can you feel your little pride and joy between us?”
She kidded.
I said nothing.
She worked away. The lights in the room dimmed into darkness. The monitor of the Minx and Mr. Brad seemed to be miles away as I watch them wrapped together in wonderful intercourse while Sharon took care of my every sexual need in her strangely modified vagina. Finally, I exploded and collapsed. The world went black as I fell asleep with her arm around me, her lips at my neck, and her vagina taking the last of my useless breeding.
Some good while later I was awakened by the audio feed to the right monitor over the bed. My room was still completely dark. Sharon was gone. My arms and legs were still bound outward. I was covered with a black satin sheet and light blanket.
It took several moments for my mind to clear such that I could understand what had awakened me. It was the video monitors over my head.
The Minx and Mr. Brad had obviously awakened as well and activity had begun again in their room again. At some point Mr. Brad had used the black silk bondage straps that seem to be installed on each of Sunny’s beds. He had the Minx tied to the four corner post, securely spread. She was completely nude except for the short thin skirt which was now up around her waist.
Mr. Brad was working from her neck to her pubic area with his lips. Gently, erotically, he caressed and kissed every inch of her, paying particular attention to her tummy. Finally he turned from her and retrieved a small white jar of red lotion from the bed side stand. Immediately, as he lifted it into her view, the Minx seemed to go ballistic. She recognized it. There was something she knew about this ointment and it wasn’t necessarily good.
Brad took just a little of the ointment on his right index finger and gently massaged it directly onto her clit. The Minx’s reacted immediately. She moaned, twisted from right to left, to the limits of her bondage, and then she began to arch upward, severely, again and again to the very limit. Over and over she moaned a loud unintelligible groan as she writhed back and forth and up and down responding to the treatment.
Brad leaned down over her nude body,
“My, oh my!” He began. “I was told I should apply a little of this to you this morning to remind you how upset I got when you disappeared. What a reaction. Maybe I over did it. Here I will wash it off of you.”
Mr. Brad disappeared into the bath room, returning with a wash cloth and towel. In a few minutes he had the Minx calmed down.
He looked down at her,
“I am sorry I did that, sweetheart. That was a terrible interruption to our wonderful time together. Well, at least you now know just a little of how badly I felt when you dumped me and disappeared! I assure you what you felt now was nothing compared to the hurt I felt in my heart when you were gone.”
The Mink nodded a violent yes and as she did Mr. Brad came up over her with his enormous erection. His knees came up between her thighs and he placed the end of it against her vaginal lips.
He seemed to be almost apologizing as he placed his erection against her vaginal lips.
“I am sorry I hurt you, lover. Please know how close I am to you and how important you are to me. Your disappearing made me so upset and angry. Last night was so wonderful I cannot describe it….”
His cock had now beginning to disappear with some effort into her vagina. The next three minutes were remarkable. He began by inserting his erection very slowly, but all of a sudden, it disappeared into her in one violent thrust; she screamed, he moaned loudly, bent over, collapsed onto her breasts and delivered in a spasm that was unbelievable. That was all there was to it…he lay there panting in exhaustion.
For several minutes he lay on top of her not moving as she struggled to either remove his weight or continue with the sex…it was impossible to tell.
Finally, he rolled to her side and lay there with a dazed look.
Sometime later he moved to the edge of the bed and slowly stood up. Without a word he moved into the bathroom and directly into the shower. Once he had washed he came out near the bed and slowly dressed; looking down at her frequently. He was meticulously careful with each step as he dressed. He still had not said a word. Finally, he broke the silence,
“Woman you are something, something very special, what you do to me is impossible to describe. You were great before you ran, but you are unbelievable now. What a trip you just took me on.”
“Now you listen to me.” He sat down on the edge of the bed beside her.
“I understand that you will not be roaming from here again. That is good. I want you to know however that should the thought ever cross you mind…I am a merciless son of a bitch and next time I will find you…and when I do you will rue the day you ran. I am merciless!”
With that he bent down and kissed her, leaving her still bound to the bed, nude except for jewelry and the little thin skirt. He turned to leave and then turned back as if on a second thought.
“Here is a little indication of what would happen to you if you ever so much as even think of leaving here again. Just consider this a warning, if you leave again you will wish you hadn’t!”
He reached to the night stand…grabbed the little white jar of red cream…and with one swift move he ran his index finger around the jar, removed most of the contents and forcefully drove them into her vagina which was relaxed, soft and damp from his earlier attentions.
“This is how my heart felt when you ran away!”
Then without even looking back he went out of the room, shutting the door behind him.
The Minx went ballistic. Her lower body heaved from the bed to the absolute limit of her bondage. Her moans resonated as she struggled against the four constraints that kept her tied spread on the top of the bed. She was heaving left and right, up and down, as the video feed from her room dimmed and went to a blue screen. The audio faded. The last thing I heard was her loud moaning.
I assumed the night was over and began to think about getting dressed and on my way. It was strange; I had not one concern about the Minx and the condition she was in. She was somewhere else here at Sunny’s place and somewhere else for me as well. In fact, I found it all very enticing…what a sexual adventure.
I lay quietly reviewing the events of the night in my mind. It was morning.
Some time later, Sharon came in and released my bonds. I disappeared into the shower as she disappeared out the door. The shower felt good I took the time to enjoy it.
Upon returning to the bedroom, I found my clothes neatly folded on the foot of the bed. Coffee, rolls and Mr. Sunny Starr were waiting at the small table across the
 
Gently, without further conversation, he began moving with her; sensual; slow; the minutes clicked away as they turned slowly around the floor in a quiet reunion.
What an unusual looking couple, he dressed in an expensive executive suit, while she dressed totally for his enjoyment in the most seductive thing imaginable. With in minutes, the Minx began react to his tender treatment. Her body moved closer and closer to his as she responded.
Mr. Brad had not needed to do very much to turn the Minx’s surprise and shock into positive emotions. As their dance ended he turned her back toward the bed and I could clearly see her breast moving in rhythm with her breathing. The shock of meeting him was gone, she was at Sunny’s place, he was a man, and all of the familiar erotic emotions had flooded her.
He reached in his pocket to produce his key and within moments her padlocks, chain and top were removed. She was nude in front of him except for the very thin short skirt.
His lips went down to devour her right nipple and as much of her breast as he could. Over his head her passion filled face told the complete story as she reacted by bending over him and losing her face in his hair.
With a click of the lock, Sharon entered my room making her way directly to me in the large bed. The lights in the room were very subdued but Sharon’s red flowing gown stood out even in the low light. Her pregnancy was well under way; about four months along as well.
A small side lamp came on. Sharon produced what she needed from the bed side stand and began to shave my body beginning as usual at my scrotum. Light oil, massage, her body over mine, her lips around me, her tongue, her throat, her motion, her pregnant body; I was completely distracted from the videos coming from the other room.
Some good while later, she came up over me and settled my sex deep into her vagina. She began to slowly work.
“As far as Sunny is concerned you are now a eunuch.” She whispered in my ear as she bent over me in passion. I can now take you anytime…now that the damage is done.” She laughed quietly.
“Can you feel your little pride and joy between us?”
She kidded.
I said nothing.
She worked away. The lights in the room dimmed into darkness. The monitor of the Minx and Mr. Brad seemed to be miles away as I watch them wrapped together in wonderful intercourse while Sharon took care of my every sexual need in her strangely modified vagina. Finally, I exploded and collapsed. The world went black as I fell asleep with her arm around me, her lips at my neck, and her vagina taking the last of my useless breeding.
Some good while later I was awakened by the audio feed to the right monitor over the bed. My room was still completely dark. Sharon was gone. My arms and legs were still bound outward. I was covered with a black satin sheet and light blanket.
It took several moments for my mind to clear such that I could understand what had awakened me. It was the video monitors over my head.
The Minx and Mr. Brad had obviously awakened as well and activity had begun again in their room again. At some point Mr. Brad had used the black silk bondage straps that seem to be installed on each of Sunny’s beds. He had the Minx tied to the four corner post, securely spread. She was completely nude except for the short thin skirt which was now up around her waist.
Mr. Brad was working from her neck to her pubic area with his lips. Gently, erotically, he caressed and kissed every inch of her, paying particular attention to her tummy. Finally he turned from her and retrieved a small white jar of red lotion from the bed side stand. Immediately, as he lifted it into her view, the Minx seemed to go ballistic. She recognized it. There was something she knew about this ointment and it wasn’t necessarily good.
Brad took just a little of the ointment on his right index finger and gently massaged it directly onto her clit. The Minx’s reacted immediately. She moaned, twisted from right to left, to the limits of her bondage, and then she began to arch upward, severely, again and again to the very limit. Over and over she moaned a loud unintelligible groan as she writhed back and forth and up and down responding to the treatment.
Brad leaned down over her nude body,
“My, oh my!” He began. “I was told I should apply a little of this to you this morning to remind you how upset I got when you disappeared. What a reaction. Maybe I over did it. Here I will wash it off of you.”
Mr. Brad disappeared into the bath room, returning with a wash cloth and towel. In a few minutes he had the Minx calmed down.
He looked down at her,
“I am sorry I did that, sweetheart. That was a terrible interruption to our wonderful time together. Well, at least you now know just a little of how badly I felt when you dumped me and disappeared! I assure you what you felt now was nothing compared to the hurt I felt in my heart when you were gone.”
The Mink nodded a violent yes and as she did Mr. Brad came up over her with his enormous erection. His knees came up between her thighs and he placed the end of it against her vaginal lips.
He seemed to be almost apologizing as he placed his erection against her vaginal lips.
“I am sorry I hurt you, lover. Please know how close I am to you and how important you are to me. Your disappearing made me so upset and angry. Last night was so wonderful I cannot describe it….”
His cock had now beginning to disappear with some effort into her vagina. The next three minutes were remarkable. He began by inserting his erection very slowly, but all of a sudden, it disappeared into her in one violent thrust; she screamed, he moaned loudly, bent over, collapsed onto her breasts and delivered in a spasm that was unbelievable. That was all there was to it…he lay there panting in exhaustion.
For several minutes he lay on top of her not moving as she struggled to either remove his weight or continue with the sex…it was impossible to tell.
Finally, he rolled to her side and lay there with a dazed look.
Sometime later he moved to the edge of the bed and slowly stood up. Without a word he moved into the bathroom and directly into the shower. Once he had washed he came out near the bed and slowly dressed; looking down at her frequently. He was meticulously careful with each step as he dressed. He still had not said a word. Finally, he broke the silence,
“Woman you are something, something very special, what you do to me is impossible to describe. You were great before you ran, but you are unbelievable now. What a trip you just took me on.”
“Now you listen to me.” He sat down on the edge of the bed beside her.
“I understand that you will not be roaming from here again. That is good. I want you to know however that should the thought ever cross you mind…I am a merciless son of a bitch and next time I will find you…and when I do you will rue the day you ran. I am merciless!”
With that he bent down and kissed her, leaving her still bound to the bed, nude except for jewelry and the little thin skirt. He turned to leave and then turned back as if on a second thought.
“Here is a little indication of what would happen to you if you ever so much as even think of leaving here again. Just consider this a warning, if you leave again you will wish you hadn’t!”
He reached to the night stand…grabbed the little white jar of red cream…and with one swift move he ran his index finger around the jar, removed most of the contents and forcefully drove them into her vagina which was relaxed, soft and damp from his earlier attentions.
“This is how my heart felt when you ran away!”
Then without even looking back he went out of the room, shutting the door behind him.
The Minx went ballistic. Her lower body heaved from the bed to the absolute limit of her bondage. Her moans resonated as she struggled against the four constraints that kept her tied spread on the top of the bed. She was heaving left and right, up and down, as the video feed from her room dimmed and went to a blue screen. The audio faded. The last thing I heard was her loud moaning.
I assumed the night was over and began to think about getting dressed and on my way. It was strange; I had not one concern about the Minx and the condition she was in. She was somewhere else here at Sunny’s place and somewhere else for me as well. In fact, I found it all very enticing…what a sexual adventure.
I lay quietly reviewing the events of the night in my mind. It was morning.
Some time later, Sharon came in and released my bonds. I disappeared into the shower as she disappeared out the door. The shower felt good I took the time to enjoy it.
Upon returning to the bedroom, I found my clothes neatly folded on the foot of the bed. Coffee, rolls and Mr. Sunny Starr were waiting at the small table across the
 
Welcome back Barbie. You just made my day ..
 
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I recently quit my job to help my husband with his business. He is mad at me because I told him I want to get another job to help me feel more secure.
 
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