"How in hell did you get in here?"
"You know that as well as I do." I replied
"The kitchen..." he'd just noticed Lana,
"and you showed one of them the way." he groaned and sat back down.
"They know the way, they just haven't used it
because they want you to cooperate willingly, not out of fear. We both know,
and so do they, that way won't work. Men have to want to mate to be capable of
the act, we all know that, and that's why I'm here, to crack your stupid
shell."
"OK, OK, your here, but why did you bring a woman up
here, now they'll all be running up to see if I'm ready yet or something."
"Not if we don't tell them. Lana came with me, and
she'll leave with me. You have my personal guarantee, she won't tell
anyone."
"Why not, she is a she. or hadn't you noticed."
"Oh yes, I know what she is, and so does she. I am
her prisoner by virtue of our location in this city, but I own her in every way
you can name."
"Bull shit."
"Lana, come here." she came to me, "Open
your robe." she did so, "Look at her." The fellow looked at the
woman's bindings hidden under her robe.
"What's all the leather and chain for?"
"So I can force her to do as I ask, even against her
will. Lana, take off the robe." Lana complied, "Follow me." and
moved to under the center chandelier, "Now stand here." I walked to
the windless and lowered the light fixture.
Without a word I went to Lana and secured her leashes to
the chandelier, then returned to the windless and raised the contraption until
Lana was hung in her bodice. I moved back to her and fingered her cunt and
clit. She climaxed very quickly, and was still jerking and bucking when I asked
her how it was.
"Like heaven," she responded between her bodies
uncontrolled aftershocks of climax.
"All you have to do is service their sexual needs,
and they'll do anything you ask them to do, anytime, anywhere, any way you want
them to. Now why don't you let her down, and we'll leave you to your
privacy."
He worked the windless and let Lana down. I unhooked her
leashed and told her to dress. She did and we left the way we came.
"I hope it works, and the jerk off listened."
Stopping at the kitchen door, I gathered Lana in my arms.
"I bet you didn't know you were my slave, did
you?"
Lana replied,
"Oh, I knew, but I was hoping you hadn't noticed
yet."
I reached into her robe and groped her body until she was
panting with desire. Then screwed her against the kitchen door. Lana went off
in seconds, and her body carried the action without her. She was back in just a
few minutes so we checked ourselves, then stepped through the door and walked
directly to the living room.
When we entered, there were thirteen women waiting for
us. Lana took up her activity as captain and I grinned inwardly at the mental
image of our juices running down her legs. Carla came to me, blushing as she
arrived.
"Geof and I mated a short time ago," she began
telling her story, "and I loved it once I got over the fear." she
turned to face the others, then went on, "It was incredible, that's all I
can say. I never wanted it to end. "
There was a gasp from the crowd, so I followed their
eyes, and found what had brought the shock on. The resident stud in tower two
was standing in the room. I moved to him and offered my hand.
"Hello, I'm Geof. Whom are you?"
He took my hand and replied, "Arther, but call me
Art." and he pumped the handshake firmly.
"I have one word of advice, be gentle, very gentle,
what you witnessed will come to you on it's own."
"I understand."
"Look to the west in the night, and answer if you
see my light. I'll do the same, I don't like the loneliness either."
"The code?"
"The code." I replied.
The women were closing around us, but they stopped a
short distance away. Art and I stood back to back in the automatic defensive
response to a threat.
I spoke with force,
"Tina, Lana, Debbie, Lavern, Toni and Cindy, I know
you. Take your sisters back with you, your numbers threaten us so close. Now
move."
My harem obeyed without a word, and the others had no
choice.
"Thank you."
My voice was soft, my manner relaxed,
"Thank you, I owe you one."
Tina stepped forward,
"You owe us nothing, you know we six do your
bidding.
"Tina reached her hand back and pulled her partner
forward with her, then dove into her words,
"The day is nearly half gone already, and it's plain
we will never follow our schedule. My partner and I feel it would be better if
we stay here for the night, then continue in the morning. I can see no reason
we can't do this, if we send a message to the Counsel, they cannot do anything
but consent."
Tina took a breath and went on,
"You men have the company of another man for the
first time in many months, even years. I see no harm in our staying here for a
time and teaching our partners new ways."
Tina looked around the room of faces then asked,
"Are there any objections?"
None were voiced, but I noticed the stocky woman with
Lavern turn away to hide the rage showing through her broken mask of
pleasantness. When she turned back to face the group her apparent serenity was
complete.
Tina, "No objections have been voiced. Lana, you and
your counterpart are the ones with the authority, what is your decision?"
Lana and her counterpart separated from the group and
talked for several minutes. In the meantime I talked with Tina.
"I have seen the face of an impostor," Tina
nodded, "Lavern's partner."
"Thank you, I'll pass it to Lana."
Even the impostor was watching Lana and her counterpart.
We waited for their decision.
Lana turned to the group and said, "We stay."
I called to Lavern and signaled her to come to me, then
told Art to stand by me for a while. Lavern grabbed her partners hand and
headed towards where I stood waiting. The noise in the room rose until it was
near deafening while Art and I waited for our prey for the afternoon. They
arrived shortly and the four of us left the living room.
"Now what?" asked Art.
"Up, before we're missed." I led the way up the
stairs into Art's apartment.
We closed and bolted the door, then I led the way to the
library, where we stopped, and made our introductions.
"Art, this is Lavern. Lavern meet Art."
Lavern and art acknowledged each other. There was a
silence for a time, until Lavern remembered her place.
"Geof, this is Tamm. Tamm this is that hunk I told
you about, Geof."
"Now what do we do?" asked Tamm, true to the
spies form.
The lecher in me came to the fore, as I leered at Tamm,
leaving no room for doubt about what I was thinking. Lavern had no idea of what
Tamm was, or why I'd picked her to come with us upstairs, but she did know I
was always up to something interesting, so she followed the game very well, and
asked Art if there was anything to drink.
Art replied, "In the buffet by the door, look in
there."
Lavern took Art's hand and pulled him along, saying,
"Come, help me pour."
Art followed her with style, and I noticed his hand on
her butt, as he gave her a squeeze of approval. Lavern didn't miss a step when
she turned and asked if Tamm or I wanted a drink.
"Yes, thank you." I replied for Tamm, and sure
enough she scowled for an instant.
This time I had the spy right under my nose, and knew it.
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