As soon as I had turned into the hall, I slowed my pace
and thought of the women waiting below. I knew my continued survival was
dependent on my performance at stud with them. So far I had managed to luck out
and satisfy both their sexual needs and their mental expectations of what I was
supposed to do.
It worried me some that those whom I had not yet been
with had accused me of injury to their friend so quickly, even when they were
told by Lana it was not injury that had made Debbie cry out while we coupled.
I hoped that the mood was better this evening. I knew,
even if the women below didn't, that the stress of accusation and defending
myself was going to render me impotent if it continued. I grimaced as I
concluded they had no way to know that.
As I was standing by the apartment door inspecting the
list of names, Flow approached with a folded, sealed piece of paper. It was a
letter she held out to me motioning me to take it. I slowly reached for it and
as soon as my hand closed on it, Flow hurried away towards the kitchen.
I looked at the letter wondering who it was from when
there was a knock on the door. "Yes." I said in response, and was
told by a voice from beyond, it was time for me to join the women, as I pulled
the bolts on the door open I suggested to the speaker that she run ahead and
report my approach. As I opened the door I saw the messenger turn towards the
women's living room. I hesitated just long enough to put the letter under an
urn standing nearby. As I left, I turned and made sure it wasn't evident, then
walked out the door.
*** *** *** *** ***
I really began to worry as I walked to the women waiting
in the living room. As usual, I paused for a moment and braced myself, then
entered the lions den.
All five of my concubines were there as I entered and
moved to them. The three who had been so critical of me the night before all
started talking at once when I'd taken my seat in their circle.
The confusion of their mixed voices made it impossible to
really hear what they said, but I did gather they were trying to apologize for
their harsh words and threats of the night before. I waited as they all talked
at once for a time until Lana's voice cut through the confusion.
"One at a time might be easier." Lana
suggested.
Toni, Lavern, and Sandy all sat down and waited.
Lana spoke, "What they are trying to say, and the
reason they sent a messenger to summon you, is by way of a group apology, for
the words and accusations that were made last night." As she spoke to me
for the group, the others all nodded their agreement with what Lana said.
I accepted their group apology, and shared the thought, that
to the un-initiated, the noises of mating could easily be confused with screams
of distress or pain. That bit of business having been dispensed with, the
conversation among us turned to other topics, and I poured my first drink of
the day.
As the women began to talk among themselves, Lana slowly
pulled me aside for a private talk.
She stated:
"It has been discovered that one of the serving
girls is missing. You might recall her, she's the one who was serving your
breakfast some days ago."
"Oh, really." my reply sounded flat and lame to
my own ears.
"Yes, really." A short pause as she eyed me.
"We think she is still in the tower though, and are curious what she is
doing with herself."
"How should I know?" I asked.
"Well, if you happen to see her, tell her she needs
to speak with the kitchen supervisor."
Lana looked at me hard for a time trying to read my face,
then continued, after first checking to make sure none of the others were
approaching.
"If your going to lie, learn how!" she hissed,
"I know where the girl is, and hope you two are happy together. However
there are those who believe you are going to try and escape, using Tina as a
hostage."
Lana again checked the others, "I hope you don't.
Not because I believe we are right to keep you prisoner her, but because Tina
will be killed in your attempt, that decision has been made. I and a few others
will aid you when the time is right, but that won't be for some time yet. Be
patent, and don't do anything foolish."
I asked, "Do any of the others know?" Nodding
in the direction of the others.
"No." was the reply.
Lana and I slowly walked back to the others who were
still listening to Toni and Debbie relate what sex was like to Lavern and
Sandy, both of whom were transfixed as they listened.
I stopped Lana a few steps from them and asked her,
"Do you know anything about Lisa?"
"Come to my room on your way to your rooms, and I
will tell you what I know."
Lana moved away at the end of her reply and leaned
between the two I had yet to lay with.
I didn't hear what she said to them but by the reactions
it was something about me. "Meat in the marketplace, all I am is a piece
of meat to this bevy of sexually awakening women. The main course in their
feast of sexual excesses." I realized there were probably many more less
pleasant ways to die, grinned at the idea, then took my seat and poured another
drink.
*** *** *** *** ***
Soon Toni asked me how I knew so much about sex.
"I don't," I replied, "all I've been doing
is to follow my instincts, and watch your reactions."
The silence that followed was deafening.
Debbie broke the silence as she poured another drink for
herself and Toni.
"I don't care how he knows what to do. I also think
I want more of his attention. I also think it's time for Lavern and Sandy to
learn which of them is next to be your instrument of revenge, as you drive her
mad with desire, and make her your slave of passion and lust."
"An interesting concept. Here I am your prisoner,
and you speak as if you were mine."
"During the time you are with us in our rooms making
love, we are your prisoners. Totally in your power, and control. An interesting
concept to be sure, when you consider that as your jailers we are helpless to
control you. Even more interesting is that, I for one, don't want to."
Debbie concluded.
Lana and Toni agreed.
"Well," it was Lavern speaking, "Which of
us will you make your slave tonight, Sandy or me?"
"You."
Lavern beamed as she rose from her place and moved to my
side.
"I hope I please you."
She said as she sat next to me.
I smiled at her as I looked at her cascades of
beautifully brushed hair.
"You will."
Lavern blushed just slightly as I made sure she was aware
of the visual rape I committed on her body. She squirmed with excitement as I
inspected her from head to toe through her robes. I leaned to her and lifted
the lapel of her robe and gazed in at her breast. As I looked at it the nipple
came erect before my eyes, and I smiled. "You will." I repeated, then
brushed the other breast as I laid her robe against her. It was erect also.
A small gasp escaped her at the touch through her robe,
and she squirmed in her seat, but this time the squirm was from excitement, not
embarrassment. Her body was already responding, and her mind was learning the
meaning of desire.
I looked at the rest of the women, all of whom were
watching the small play between Lavern and I.
"If you'd like," I said, "we can try a
group session again tomorrow night."
Without waiting for any response I rose and took Lavern's
hand. I bowed slightly to her then asked:
"Shall we?"
Her response was to slowly rise and take my arm.
"I'm yours."
She said, and we turned away from the group. Lavern
leaned against me as we walked to her room.
She pulled away and turned down the bed then slipped from
her robe while I watched. She climbed onto her bed and arranged herself on the
pillows, then looked at me and asked.
"Do you want me like this, or should I lay over my
pillows like you had Debbie do for you?"
"I think we should just do what we do when we do
it."
I said as I slipped out of my skirt and into her bed.
"I'll decide when your ready." And lowered my
mouth to her waiting breast.
Lavern was soon my prisoner as I worked her body into a
frenzy of passion and lust. In the end we made love as she held herself open to
my attack and received her fulfillment as only a woman can. Her surrender was
complete and her climaxes shook her to the very core. But of the women here on
the third floor, she was the first to climax without the savage, bloodcurdling
screams of passion. Hers were the sounds of contentment as she purred deep and
low while we coupled. She was also the first who required that I enter her
before I brought her to climax.
She was sleeping soundly when I left her and found my way
to Lana's room.
"No screams?"
She asked.
"No. That one keeps it inside her and purrs like a
lion at her pleasure."
Lana went to the door leading to the hall and looked out.
After a bit she returned and asked if I had noticed anyone in the halls as I
came to her. I indicated I hadn't then Lana led me into her private bath and
turned on the water.
"Lisa is well. She is also very pregnant. I will
keep you posted about her progress. She wants you to know she thinks of you
constantly, and hopes Tina is a suitable companion for your conversation. She
is the best we could do at the time and really seemed to want to be of service
to our cause. I will explain more later when the spies of the counsel grow
sloppy in their work. For now you must continue as you are, and in time we will
work out a plan of action."
"The only others here you can trust are already
known to you. One is Flow and the other is running the kitchens. There is much
you don't know as yet, but Flow and Tina will teach you as time passes."
"It is dangerous for us to be seen together talking
except in the group. It is, however, possible for us to converse from time to
time as you and I are expected to mate sexually, but I doubt I will remember
what you tell me, or be able to say anything that makes sense during those
meetings."
I grinned at her meaning and pulled the sly witch to me
as I groped her body freely.
"You mean you like this?"
I asked and continued my explorations.
"Yes."
Was all she said as she released her robes sash allowing
it to open for my convenience.
I groped the redheaded woman thoroughly as we stood in
her steamy bathroom and she held tight as her legs gave way while her body
racked violently with her climax.
When she got her legs back under her she smiled and said.
"You sir, are a cad. But don't let that stop you.
Why don't you stop in and see me sometime?"
She led me to the hall door, her robe still open, and I
caressed her shapely posterior has she leaned out her door and looked for any
passerby. Finally she pulled her head in and indicated it was clear to leave.
As I slipped by her into the hall I slipped my hand between her legs, dipping
deeply as I could into her pussy.
She groaned with pleasure as my retreating hand slid full
length against her clit. As I walked away from her door I wondered how long she
would stand there and shake before she finally went to her bath.
*** *** *** *** ***
I silently moved through the halls and up the stairs to
my apartment, carefully locking the door behind me. I stopped at the urn and
retrieved the letter I'd stashed there on my way out the door. I took it to my
room and was about to read it when Flow came in and beckoned me to follow. I
stashed the letter in the bed, and went with the old woman as she led me
through the halls to the library and left me at the door.
Entering the library I saw Tina standing near a table,
now covered with books, reading the one she held. Her hair was piled high on
her head and from her ears hung earrings of incredible length, reaching nearly
to her collarbone.
As I stood and looked at her I noticed her robe was no
longer the long flowing robe she had been wearing, like all the other women's,
but was much shorter, coming only to the top of her thighs. On her feet she had
shoes with heels that made her much taller and her legs were covered in a
material that hugged them like her own skin, but shown iridescent in the dim
light of the panels.
Just the sight of her dressed that way brought life to my
overworked libido and I had to shift my skirt to allow for it's independent
decision to act.
Tina noticed and came to me, still trailing the ropes of
her bondage. She leaned over a chair exposing her pussy to me, then looked over
her shoulder at me while she invited me to relieve myself in her. She moved her
legs apart and took a grip on the over stuffed chair she was laying over.
She had approached the chair from behind, and leaned over
the back so her hips were supported by the top of the chair back. Her hands
were gripping the arms of the chair where they narrowed at the front to form
convenient hand holds for her. An she had leaned over the chair, her short robe
had revealed her ass and pussy to me, which were protruding from the tops of
the stocking. Her feet had left the floor just as she caught the arms of the
chair in her hands, and spread them until her knees were able to grip the sides
of the chair back.
As I approached her, I let my skirt fall away to lay on
the floor. Tina squirmed her ass as I penetrated her from the rear and found
her pussy was at a comfortable height. She purred with contentment as I rode
her gently at first but she fell silent as I took my pleasure with force and
authority.
When I finished in her pussy I pulled free and she stood
up from her perch and watched as I picked up my skirt and put it on.
"Better now?"
She asked when I'd finished.
"Better."
I agreed.
"Good."
Tina twirled in front of me.
"What do you think?"
"Tina, you know what I think."
I shifted my cock for benefit.
"Yes, I do."
Was all she said reaching her right hand into her crotch
and dipped her fingers into her cunt as she set her feet apart on the floor to
give her hand room to move. She brought her fingers up dripping with the juices
from her saturated cunt and licked them. She leaned back on the chair for
support as her fingers did their work. She pointed at the table covered with
books and began to speak.
"While you were downstairs I came here and began to
explore what these books were about. Many seem to just be stories, but those on
the table are about the people who built this city and these towers. You may
find many of the answers you seek in them if you will read what they say."
Tina stopped talking for a moment as her body shook in
response to her hands activities.
"It was from those books I learned of these clothes
which were in the chests upstairs. I took the liberty of dressing as the women
did when those books were written. I hope you approve of what I have
done."
Those were the last words she was capable of for some
time as she gasped at the intensity of her orgasm. I watched as she shook from
head to toe with pleasure for a few minutes.
In a short time she opened her eyes and smiled at me as
she licked her fingers clean. She made the comment that she was better too, as
she led me to the table. Selecting a volume she showed me a picture of a woman,
seemingly torturing a man on the rack, dressed only in high heel shoes,
stockings and a bodice which only covered her waist, leaving her breasts and
crotch open to view.
I don't understand the writings she said, but in this
other book is a picture of a woman dressed like I am now. What I don't
understand is why this one is torturing the man for. Nor do I understand the
smile he has on his face, unless he likes the pain she gives him by her
torture.
She went on and on about the things she had seen in the
books for some time. It was all very interesting and soon I was lost in the
books as she had been when I arrived in the library. Tina soon noticed I was
absorbed and began to wander around the room full of books looking at the
volumes. Now and then she would return to me and stand watching my face for a
time then return to her search of the shelves for more books which seemed to
contain information I might want.
I finally sat in the chair she had so recently used to
offer herself so effectively to me on while I skimmed the volumes for
information.
Tina continued her search all the time I read that night,
and was only too happy to bring food and drink to me at my request. As the
night wore on I began to piece many of the things about this tower together,
and in two particular volumes found detailed plans of the towers from top to
bottom.
That was wonderful but so were the rest of the books,
each of which had information in it that was also important to my quest for
answers about the builders and inhabitants of this place, and what their
purpose had been.
Soon it became clear I could not absorb all the
information in one night so I arranged the books in an order that seemed
appropriate to me and determined to read them in that order as time would allow
me to.
It seemed as if only moments had passed when Tina caught
my attention, and told me in an hour I needed to leave for the women's floor
and the woman who was waiting their for me.
"Oh, just fuck her." I said in irritation.
"You will. But I'd hoped you would fuck me
first."
Tina giggled as she spoke and sat on the arm of my chair.
I pulled her across my lap and caressed her gently for a
time. She squirmed a bit to free her robe from the bind it had her shoulders
in, and grinned up an me as I opened her robe and began to titillate a breast
with one hand while I freely explored her pussy and surrounding areas with the
other.
As I let my hands do what they pleased to her body she
cooed softly as she let herself slip into her pleasures. Soon I asked her if it
bothered her when I just used her for my own pleasure like I had before. As she
began to buck on my lap she told me in short clipped phrases that she liked it
when I came to her with my needs, particularly that need and that it would
bother her if I didn't use her for my pleasures as I saw fit, when and where I
felt the need for her service.
That was all she could say before her voice failed her
brain and her body climaxed wildly as she lay across my lap in that great
chair. She was still bucking with the aftershocks when Flow looked in on us,
and winked at my me as she observed the results of my attention to Tina. She
withdrew herself as she laid a fresh skirt by the library door.
The old hag was enjoying watching Tina and my sexual
contact probably nearly as much as we enjoyed it ourselves I thought as I took
Tina past the edge again. Tina bucked and humped herself on my hand oblivious
that the old hag had been here at all as she bathed in the benefits of a womans
surrender to her man.
I let her come to her senses as she lay in her soaked
robe and the sweat ran from her body. I could feel my cock arousing itself so I
carried her around the chair and placed her on it like she had offered herself
to me several hours before. Tina was still drifting in her semi-conscious state
when I settled into her cunt and began the slow powerful thrusts into her that
would bring me to climax very quickly.
I climaxed deep in her cunt and she wiggled with glee as
she took the full force and charge of my onslaught into her fire pit. She took
all that I gave and never once made sound as I rode her sweet ass to my climax.
The only sign she gave she was awake was as I pumped my load into her she
audibly caught her breath and clamped down hard on my cock with her receptacle
of love.
Tina just laid there when I pulled free of her and
relaxed letting her body hang by the hips on the back of that over stuffed
chair. Just as I was leaving the room she spoke.
"Remember who it is you use for your pleasures and
convenience. I am here for your cock as well as your mind, and I love the way
you use me for your own purposes."
I watched her as she convulsed wildly for a few moments,
and then lay still, her cunt and ass exposed to the room. What a view those
silent rows of books witnessed as she slept on that chair and our juice ran out
of her, down her legs, and dripped on the floor as she slept like a baby.
She would still be sleeping there like that when I came
back later in the morning, but I wouldn't know that until then.
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