His business account

[Barbiebnymph]

It was a new little crowd of party people, all laughing and talking as they walked in together. Five or six attractive young men and a woman…all dressed as the others…black, modern and very sexy. The men all had black shirts…open at the neck…tight black slacks…they looked like guys right out of GQ magazine. The woman was gorgeous, dark mysterious, dressed in a black gown…it flowed open as she came up the steps revealing a good bit of her beautiful body…trim, sensual. Obviously, another of Sunny’s young party set, just arriving for the evening. Thing were not over for sure.
As the group arrived at the top step and started to move across the room toward the bar the woman looked down and then closed her gown somewhat; fixing the gold waist band a tighter to hold it in place. Her movement was so sexy…she was attempting to be a bit modest, but at the same time leave enough open to entice those at the bar. Every guy at the bar had turned to watch her as she approached across the room.
It was at that moment that my eyes moved from her alluring body to her face and I realized the woman was my wife. What a change in a woman in the matter of a few hours. What a transformation. I could never begin to comprehend it let alone describe it.
Among the men with her, I recognized David and the two lovers I had seen her with…I could only assume that the others had been with her as well. I tried to stand to go over and join her, only to be gently returned to my tall stool by the two young ladies beside me.
Sunny leaned across the table,
“What an attractive woman. I just know she is having fun and not the least bit anxious to leave, lover. You just stay with us for a while and enjoy the entertainment! You can never tell what all will happen to an attractive woman here at Sunny’s place!”
The young lady to my left gently rubbed along the inside of my leg…found the gold chain through my clothing and took a firm grip on it. I could feel a tug on the padlock and immediately I reacted with the beginning of another erection. Sunny’s control was far reaching. That gorgeous creature knew right where to find the chain and the padlock through the gold cage. With it in hand she controlled me completely.
I watched as David seated my wife very properly on a bar stool facing away from me, toward television screens over the bar and beyond to the windows.
It was clear that she had not notice me at the tall table as she crossed the room. She did not know I was in the room. She had not even looked around. She was fully involved. Her attentions were completely directed toward the men who had come up to the bar with her. She was smiling, the center of their attentions and loving it. She was obviously very caught up in her role as a desirable female. She was realizing passion that had been a deeply hidden dream all her life, but never available to her.
The fellows who had come up with her were treating her so lovingly and soon others came around the bar to join their little group as well. I watched as two new men began to dominate her attentions. These two had been at the bar during all her earlier activities and now they were managing to move closer and closer to her…one on either side. She was smiling, happy, sipping a drink and caught up in their attentions; completely unaware that David and the others had moved away to allow the new men to move close to her.
She had no way of knowing that these new guys had watched her as she took on David and the others; no way to know what they anticipated she would do with them. For the first time in her life she was outgoing and the center of attention for a number of attractive guys.
The taller of the fellows had rotated her toward him as he was talking and slid both hands down along the front of her gown opening it a little further revealing most of her lovely breasts. A large gold medallion hung between them, one I had seen before…one that had previously been worn by David. It accentuated her.
She was smiling at this new guy as he slid his fingers ever so gently down under the edge of her gown and began rubbing her nipples. She couldn’t sit still. Responding to her movement, the young guy behind her brought his hands up on either side of her, under her breasts, to lift them gently into the caress of his partner. They had her sandwiched between them. Her eyes were half shut, glazed with emotion, and what they did caused her breathing to become very loud, very nasal.
The three of them were now providing entertainment for the entire bar. Her responses to their attentions were the wild, erotic, emotions these people loved. These two new men had her just as they desired. I could tell the sexual tensions in the group were overwhelming from clear across the room. I felt my cage tighten…reminding me that I now had another erection.
I watched in a trance, as these two guys, stood up, turned, took her hands and the three of them walked toward the stairwell, leaving the bar. My wife had two new escorts leading the way.
The three of them walked directly past my table and down the steps toward the lower level; one escort on each side of her. It was obvious she had not seen me…her eyes were laughing, dancing, and gazed over as if on a drug. Her gown flowed open and back as she walked revealing her legs and enough of the rest of her to leave no doubt, she was nude beneath the gown.
Sharon seated next to me, gently tugged on my gold chain.
“What a show that lady is putting on. What a party gal. She is so attractive and so into those guys…what a grand evening of entertainment at Sunny’s place.”
“Can we free this for us to be enjoyed a bit, lover?”
She asked softly in my ear.
I felt her fingers move my zipper and deftly reach downward to pull the gold chain out. She closed my trousers once she had the gold chain firmly in hand. She began to gently test it by tugging until she got the reactions from me that she desired.
Sunny sat across the room at the bar smiling, acknowledging that she had temporarily passed control of me to another woman. Then she did a most possessive thing…she lifted the key to my padlock from between her lovely breasts…kissed it and let it fall back into place. Clear across the room she controlled me; she could say…“no sex for you!”
The center large screen over the bar changed from the dark forest video to a view of another room. My wife and her escorts had just arrived. The two of them turned her to face large mirrors mounted on the wall opposite the foot of a black queen sized bed. One of them stood very close quietly talking to her and then they stepped aside out of camera range. She stood looking at herself in the mirror first one side and then the other.
In one easy move, she untied her gown under her breasts, slid if off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She was standing completely nude directly in front of the mirrors. She turned slowly in one direction and then the other…arms back…accentuating her beautiful breasts. Her pubic hair provided her only privacy. She looked magnificent.
I wondered if she knew the camera was there…if she did, it did not matter. She had exposed herself willing to the guys who were there in the room with her. She was not a victim but a willing participant. Again she turned one way and then the other in front of the mirrors…this time with her hand and arms up and back, adjusting her hair. She was exuding sexual energy.

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Everyone at the bar had moved around to our side such that they could have a clear view of the video as they continued drinking. Sunny’s place was far more complicated than I first realized. Just minutes ago the two men now with my wife had been at the bar partying with their friends and being entertained by video my wife and her lovers. Now they were going to part of the entertainment.
The camera moved in closer and I was jolted as I saw her body in more detail; she was smooth, absolutely smooth, her skin was like light brown satin. She looked radiant. She looked so desirable. The events of this evening had changed her so much.
Spontaneously, I tried to stand only to have Sharon gently tug the chain again returning me to her control. I returned to the chair and her free hand moved directly to my caged genitals. She was completely in control of me I could not move.
I watched as my wife moved backward away from the mirror and sat down on the foot of the bed. Her eyes were shining in expectation. The first of the two men walked toward her. He had undressed and was so ready to sex her. As he approached, she took his engorged cock in her hand…gently rubbed the length of it…and I watched as…legs spread…she lay over backward and guided his cock skillfully as it disappeared into her waiting body.
With a moan he lowered himself down on her. His hands went under her shoulder and up behind her head, he entered her smoothly, without any guidance, and he began to stroke full length. His lips came down to her and her lips parted consuming his tongue. Soon a small rivulet of saliva streamed down her cheek. Her hands and arms move up and down his well toned back as she achieved the leverage she wanted to keep him close.
He worked on top of her like an animal and she responded as an animal would…they worked furiously…she screamed…he moaned and she took all he had.
It was clear the evenings entertainment had him so ready that all he could take was a few minutes within her. She was loaded again.
Exhausted, he remained on top of her as his now relaxed testicles continued to pump. This continued for several minutes in silence until he began to withdraw from her vagina. Slowly, he pulled forth, draining downward into her as her tightening muscles wrung him. Withdrawal seemed to take forever, he was tremendously long, tremendously deep and she was once again tremendously loaded by yet another stranger.
Finished with him she moved up in the bed and turned to take the hand of the second guy who had walked into view to join her. He stood for a moment at the edge of the bed, absolutely naked, enormously ready. She pulled him down on the bed, put him flat on his back, and rolled over, mounting him. It was just as simple as that. There is no other way to say it. She came up over him…her face came down into the cradle of his neck and she slid down and back as his enormous erection disappeared into her body all the way to his balls. She had impaled herself downward onto him.
She took care of him in less than fifteen minutes. Together with him she had another screaming climax. Then once again, she slowly wrung out all a man had to offer as she moved up on him and collapsed on his body.
My chain was gently tugged as they finished climaxing…I was quietly moaning in front of Sunny and her friends. Sharon looked at me with a warm smile. Her face was flushed with sexual energy. The video had really turned her on. Gently her free hand came up to my crotch and began to erotically manipulate me.
The wide screens over the bar returned to the forest scenes leaving the three lovers as they were dressing. My wife was putting on a new black tight jump suit with a big gold zipper in the front. The last thing I could see was her shoes…high heeled, black pumps with straps up around her ankles. I sat in silence, fully aware of the mess between my legs. Sharon rubbed up my left leg and smiled as she touched my caged erection,
“My we have to learn to control these things. You will wear yourself out on a longer evening!”
I was still breathing heavily as I heard a murmur and watched as the three lovers reappeared at the top of the steps. They had been gone only and hour. They reached the top step and moved directly toward Sunny at the bar.
Sunny sat on a high bar stool awaiting their arrival. The two men led her across the room and passed her hand to Sunny. Each gently kissed my wife and with a couple quiet words to Sunny they headed off around the bar to rejoin their friends.
I could immediately tell my wife was in another land. She was holding Sunny’s hand, smiling and looking strangely at her and the others close by, while she quickly began consuming a new drink.
Sunny talked directly to my wife for a few minutes. I noticed my wife nodding affirmatively. Then, leaving her for a moment, Sunny moved back across the room to my side,
“It is getting quite late, or quite early, depending on one’s point of view; It is probably time you get home for a good nights sleep! You head on home. I will try to get that naughty little girl away from all those good looking men and have the limo bring her home once she is ready. It is going to take a little time to bring her down and return her to the real world.”
“Be good…I am sure you will! I will see you at your office Monday morning. We will talk then”.
With that, Sunny walked back toward my wife and the activity at bar. Once there she joined in as my wife was talking to yet another GQ guy. It was interesting to note the smiles that were exchange…it was like my wife had been in a prison all her life and had just been set free. It was clear she was free to talk and laugh and be one of the crowd. It was also clear that another good looking young guy wanted to enjoy her before the night was declared over.
Without a word, I headed down the black marble steps toward the front door.
The ride home was very quiet; twenty minutes of reflection.
Once home I undressed in the bathroom. Standing there I tried to figure out how to get some of these things off my genitals. Tonight it would be impossible. I was too tired and too buzzed to think straight…I went into the bedroom and fell into bed. I turned so my caged genitals would be away from her if she finally got home and came to bed and fell into a shockingly dark sleep.

[Susan's Slave]

Wow, perhaps the most erotic story I have read in I don't know how long! Two of my four favorite sexual fantasies done and you are just getting started. Please, please, please keep going.

[Barbiebnymph]

Thank you. True stories are so erotic. All I had to do was keep some notes as it unfolded.

[Barbiebnymph]

Two



Morning came very late for me…a one eyed glance at the alarm clock said it was ten o’clock. I had been awakened by the front door opening as my wife entered. She was just now getting home. I lay in bed with a dozen wild thoughts running through my mind. I could not make myself move and face the new day. In a few moments, I could hear movement downstairs in the kitchen.
Slowly, I force myself out of bed. I listened to the sounds from downstairs…she was making coffee. I moved into the shower and stood in the warm water, as reality flooded back. I looked down at all that Sunny had done to me. I was startled by all the hardware she had firmly installed on my genitals.
I could cut the gold chain off where it dangled though the cage, but it would not help my situation and I could pay a price for having done it. I had no way to remove the band, the gage or the lock without embarrassing professional help.
I rapidly came to the decision that I had no choice but to let things alone. I would make no attempt to alter anything.
For now, I would try to adjust to these things and hope they caused no major interruption to my life.
Then my thoughts moved to the second part of all this with Sunny…the problems created by the immense amount of video which Sunny now possessed; video of me in all kinds of submissive, revealing poses on her bed…video that revealed my wife actually seducing strangers. I had to do what ever I could to eliminate the possibility of those films being used against me. They could ruin my business and my family. I shuddered at the thought of Sunny and the power and control she now possessed over me.
Finally my mind move deep inside, where I had to admit an outrageous erotic desire to submit to Sunny and the unusual controls she had over me. This woman had some mysterious hold on my psychic as well as my body. As frightening as the situation with my wife had become I had to accept it…I needed what this woman could do.
Dressing was difficult. I looked for a pair of trousers that were pleated and looser in the crotch. My cock and balls were held out in such a bulge. Frankly, the cage and band were going to be much more of an inconvenience for me than the gold padlock. Even the slightest erection was met with a reminder of Sunny’s control…no erection comfort…but an erection needed Sunny’s attention, badly!
Dressed in summer slacks that could only be described as baggy and a knit golf shirt, I gingerly descended the stairs. I really did not want to face my wife. I was embarrassed about my condition and concerned about what her attitude might be after the night she had. I tried to prepare myself, mentally, for anything.
My wife was in the kitchen. I carefully sat down at the table. With a demur smile, my wife delivered a cup of coffee immediately. As she moved close…I could clearly smell the fragrance of the oil on her body from last night.
She had retained that wonderful sensual odor and that was enough to convince me that she had retained everything else from last night. Every last ounce of semen she had received from however many men.
She sat down opposite me with her coffee. Her eyes buried in the morning paper. She said nothing. It was obvious, she had noticed nothing different about me and what ever she wanted to say about her night with Sunny’s lovers would have to wait.
Was she pregnant?? My mind raced back through the calendar, but I had no idea as to her biological timing. Prior to last night I had absolutely no reason to want to know. I forced my mind off that topic.
I had already decided I would not be the first one to mention last night. While in the shower I had concluded, I did not know how to bring up the subject of what happened to her. I had no idea what she knew about all the events of last evening. I needed to wait and respond, not create conversation which could turn to unnecessary controversy.
In short order it became clear…she had approached the new day the same way. She said nothing. She looked away continuously…our eyes never met…she became wrapped up in the advertisement section of the paper…although she wasn’t apparently reading a thing.
As I ate eggs and toast, visions of her with other men kept moving through my mind. Question began to form. Was she drugged? Could she really be completely unaware of all that occurred last night? I somehow hoped this to be true.
Surely, if she was aware of even a portion of what she did last night, she would be driven to confess to me and beg to be forgiven. I know this was the first time in her life she committed a sexual transgression. She was a virgin when we married and her shy persona had absolutely prevented any opportunity since. In the years of our marriage, she had never as much as had a conversation with another man. This was her first and only transgression.
On the other hand…what a transgression it was…she had willing, wild intercourse with at least six different men…all complete strangers. There was no way, if she did remember; that she was going to stand up and confess to me. It did not matter what she knew of my sessions with Sunny…her night had been so far beyond anything that she could ever reveal to me.
I now realized that we were unable to discuss any of the activities from last evening and I became certain that was exactly what Sunny Starr had designed our situation to be.
I finished breakfast and moved out to the sunroom. I heard dishes moved about in the kitchen and then the sounds of my wife going up to the bedroom. Curiosity was driving me crazy. I needed answers to questions I did not dare ask.
I found myself quietly sneaking up the steps, one at a time, to learn anything I could from her activity. Even sounds from the shower would tell me something.
The bedroom door was closed, and I could hear that she had moved on through into the bathroom. This was my home; I had a right to be in my bedroom. I slowly, quietly open the door and stepped in.
The bedroom was still quite dark while the lights in the bathroom were bright. The bathroom door stood open. My wife was nude standing in front of the mirrors with her back toward me. She looked elegant as she fixed her hair for the shower. Her skin tone appeared darker, smoother, she looked different from behind.
Then she turned and I had to catch myself on the bed post to keep from falling.
They had been very busy at Sunny’s after I was sent home. Down below she was shaved absolutely smooth. Every bit of her pubic hair was gone. Her vaginal lips, a light pink from all the activity, were completely exposed in erotic splendor. She looked so different it was shocking; slim, sensual, like her body was dedicated to sex…
But, up above was the shock of all shocks…two small gold padlocks had been mounted symmetrically one through each of her nipples. They were very small, the hasps were little more than thin gold wires, but they were very sensual…they sent a strong message. She was now possessed by the person who held the keys.
I stepped to one side such that she could not see me in the darkened bedroom. I then watched as time after time she turned in front of the mirror, examining what had been done to her. My legs were weak from all the emotions.
This was so complicated. My mind raced in several directions, first I concluded that she had no idea what had happened last night. Sunny had her drugged, for sure. She awoke this morning, shaved smoothly, with her new little padlocks mounted securely, and with so many questions. She was an innocent victim. She was scared and unable to talk to me for obvious reasons.
But, why was she moving in such a sensuous way. She was almost in a slow dance as she turned in front of the mirrors. My mind kept shifting…kept changing.
More and more it became obvious that she was absolutely aware; aware of everything. She knew wild things had happened to her. Her turns in front of the mirror all of a sudden seemed more and more like a dance of joy and release. As of she was celebrating her new found sexuality. Her hands frequently moved downward

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to find her smooth pubic area. It was all part of a big adjustment for her, an adjustment that I played no role in.
Then her hand came up to her right breast lifting the little gold padlock and allowing it to drop back into place. She shuddered and it was more than my gage would allow me to see!
Slowly, I slid out of the bedroom, in a state of shock. Quietly I returned back down the steps to the sunroom and my coffee.
As I sat their, my mind racing, my golden cage uncomfortably tight, I concluded I would never know the complete truth about all she could remember of the last twenty four hours. But, on the other side I knew far more about her activity than she did about mine. At least I thought so. As far as a conversation, we would be at a complete stalemate. Neither of us would dare open the subject of Sunny Starr and her party.
About a half hour later she came down and joined me in the sunroom. She was wearing a skirt that I had never seen and a blouse. Unusual for her to wear a skirt at home, but it was conservative and noncommittal. She seemed as noncommittal in her actions as in her dress. She said nothing. We sat and read without comment.
About an hour later the phone rang. I answered in the kitchen. It was Sunny…she was amazingly casual…like we had been out to the movies the night before. She asked several questions about how things were going at home this morning. She seemed honestly interested. I told her everything was going alright. We were both ok, but neither of us were able to talk about last night.
Sunny was pleased and went on to tell me that was exactly as she had things designed. Her goal was to put both of us in a position where we would not get into a discussion about what was going on in our sex lives. Our sex lives now belonged to her.
She paused, “You have done things here at Sunny’s place that you love, but things that you just could never explain to you wife. That is the joy of this whole thing for you!”
Sunny knew how much I needed what she alone could do to me. All I could answer was, “yes”
“Your wife has done things here that she does fully understand, but they are events that now have her addicted to a new view point regarding her inhibitions; she too needs what I can do for her here at Sunny’s place.”
Sunny ended by telling me that she wanted to invite the two of us to a little party at her place Tuesday night. She made it very clear that either of us could say no to the invitation and she would understand. An excited feeling passed through me; somehow I knew I could not refuse. The conversation ended.
When I returned to the sunroom my wife asked politely,
“Who was on the phone”?
It was the first words she had spoken.
I quietly told her. Her face changed from one expression to another...
“What did she want?”
I hesitated.
“She wanted to make sure we got home in good shape and she wanted to invite us to a party next Tuesday”.
That was all the further I could go…her expression was priceless…a look of excitement and fright. Like someone had just told her she was going to jump out of an airplane.
She turned away from me, and I knew for the first time, she was aware of at least part of the events of last night.
“What time?” She asked.
I answered her…taking note that she had not even considered that I might suggest we not go.
We sat in silence. While she attempted to read, I watched her closely. She was wearing a blouse and a skirt…at home. My mind was working overtime. She must have selected a blouse that was hard to unbutton, to deny access to her breasts. Then, I immediately began to wonder if she had panties on under that skirt or if she found that fabric touching her smooth lower body was enough to drive her wild. My imagination kept going to the enormous amount of semen that was ejaculated deep into her last night. I noticed she had spent a good bit of time in the bathroom this morning. Yet I did not hear water running after I came back down…she had not showered or bathed. How unlike her; why was she acting this way…why had she made no effort to rid herself of the physical results of last night with all those men? I could clearly smell that strange erotic fragrance from Sunny’s place throughout the room? I had so many questions, but my questions remained unasked.
I knew my movements must have told her a story as well. My encumbrances had to be evident. She too must have questions, but, she too did not dare ask; fearing not only the answers but questions in return.
We were at a complete stand off. I sipped coffee. A tightness made me realize I was beginning to have a solid erection just thinking about the other men with my wife and what they had done to her. Those thoughts created an erection for me…the erection created tightness in my cage…that tightness created a need for what Sunny, and Sunny, alone could do to solve my discomfort.
Our weekend went as normal as possible consider all that had happened in our lives. Physically, we did very little. I was trying to adjust to my new condition and initially she seemed satisfied to just rest.
Strangely, though, by late in the weekend my wife seemed to be changing. Maybe it was just my jealous imagination. She continued to wear skirts, but they seemed to get shorter as the weekend progressed. Also, her tops got more and more revealing until by late in the weekend I was convinced that her nipples were clearly evident even when she finally decided to leave the house to do some shopping.
It seemed like she felt freer to exhibit her sexuality; that she was gaining confidence. That she was a different woman.
Sunday evening she sat quietly reading, when out of nowhere, she suddenly stopped to ask what time we had to be at Sunny’s party on Tuesday. Obviously, a lot was running around in the back of her mind…a lot she was not going to share with me. Was she anxious to be back in Sunny’s control? I didn’t what to consider the answer.
Monday in the office started very normal. Sunny arrive for a ten o’clock meeting, after she called to make sure I was there. She had a team of three young ladies with her…one of whom I recognized. After introductions and a short meeting…each member of her team went with one of my people for a break out meeting scheduled for the rest of the day. Sunny simply told me we were going to lunch.
“We need to discuss tomorrow night, my love!” She said bluntly. She seemed very excited.
Sunny began our lunch by thanking me for the promotions contract…and assuring me her company would do good work. Her smile was very reassuring. That was all the business conversation she wanted to have. We ordered a salad and as we finished she told me we were going to her place for a little meeting. She “had something she wanted to show me!” We departed for her condo before one o’clock.
As we entered her place there was no hesitation where she was taking me…straight to the lower level. She handed me a drink…told me to be nude and flat on her bed by the time she returned…I was. The drink was gone…I knew that was also what she wanted. I was driven by such compulsion. I needed what this woman

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alone could do to me. Never before had I felt such desire…such sexual attraction…such an addiction to be dominated by another human being.
Sunny simply told me to spread and I did. I had no choice. I could feel my heart pounding clear up in my throat. She carefully bound me in the position I knew so well from before. My head was propped on a black satin pillow; my arms and legs tightly bound to the four corners of her bed.
I watched as she unlocked the cage that constrained my genitals and attached the small steel cable from the frame over the bed, to a loop in the gold ring. Slowly the cable was retracted until my pelvic area was lifted and my erection was again aimed up over my body. That was enough…an enormous erection…she was driving me to the same erotic place again…but this time we both were fully aware what she was doing to me. I was a willing participant.
Sunny looked at me with a smile,
“Can you keep absolutely quiet…I don’t want to hear a thing from you…not a word…if you can be quiet the ball gag will be unnecessary! One word from you and I will slam it home in you before you make another sound. Understand?”
I assured her I would be quiet…I had learned that a ball gag is frightening.
She had changed into a black silk robe…one that fell open down the front revealing her beautiful tanned body. It revealed just enough of her breasts to drive a man wild while below just small black silk panties.
Slowly she began to do those things that she knew drove me wild. She moved up and down my body working with such purpose; the oil, her hands, then her lips. She was such a gentle, patient woman…enjoying her work…and always exploring a little further to measure the erotic results by my moans.
Then it seemed like she began to work exclusively on my erection. She removed her gold key from between her breasts and unlocked the padlock. Now even the end of my penis was free for her desires. She bent over me blocking my view…working away…bring to life all erotic sexual forces she controlled in me. She built me steadily toward an enormous climax, but as before, when she had me right to the edge she suspended me with no relief, just the anticipation of even more.
At that point, with my entire body ready to explode, she turned her full attention to carefully shaving my lower body…from my waist to my knees. She was taking me further and further. Routinely her smooth hands would check to assure that every hair had been removed and I was absolutely smooth.
Finally, she moved such that I could see that the middle video screen over the bed had come alive and was showing a replay tape of my wife from Friday night. It was obvious from the way Sunny moved to one side that she had set the tape up to further titillate me…to remind me of the far reaching control she had. It was part of her afternoon program designed to drive me to the wildest sexual summit, where she would then deal with my agony.
This tape had been recorded sometime Friday evening during times I had been unable to see what my wife was doing…and clearly the tape had been edited for showing to me today.
Watching this tape, any observer would swear my wife was doing the seducing right from the very beginning at the bar, rather than the way it really had been. This tape tried to alter the concept of what really happened early in the evening to make it look like my wife had been sexually aggressive from the very beginning.
Sunny moved up along side me and lay on my arm to whisper in my ear.
“Things with your lady moved much faster than I anticipated last Friday night, I have to admit. What a lovely little Mink she became and in such a hurry. One night at Sunny’s place did such wonders for her. I had thought all this might happen tomorrow night, as we had planned, but things sometimes get a little out of control. I needed her in action much quicker”.
I lay in my outrageously aroused state, trying to make sense of what she was saying. Nothing seemed to fit together. What in the world was she talking about?
She continued to whisper,
“Isn’t this an interesting and entertaining video? It will make such a valuable addition to my collection. I save all these videos for entertainment here at Sunny’s place, but I also save them to show our ladies and their men what they have done and how much they really enjoyed it.”
“My, what a beautiful woman she is…of course you knew that. But, what you never knew before is the way she can go at a man; right? What a little Mink. It is like we opened the door to a magic world for here at Sunny’s place. I am sure you can see that this Mink has become way too much lady for any one man. She is a woman possessed and exactly what this little business of mine really needed.”
“She was so ready for this fine gentleman. Look how she is responding to him. Look how he is responding to her. What a little mink. The real joy is that she has proven she will willingly come on to others just the same way. Her sexual needs take her way beyond the point where she might be choosy.”
I watched the video with a raving erection lost in erotic confusion. Nothing she said seemed to make sense. Nothing surprised me, but what in the world was she talking about. I had already witnessed how completely involved my wife could become. I remembered that when I first saw her making love Friday night…she was the one who was on top and seemed almost in charge. Something really strange had come over my conservative wife…something unexplainable. What a night it had been for her. By why was Sunny going over all this again? Was it Sunny’s effort to explain more of the situation to me?
At home this morning I had almost convinced myself that my wife had simply been driven by some hedonistic attraction to do what she had done with David and the others and that was probably something she just wanted to put behind her. It was certain she did not want to talk about it with me…and I could not talk with her. I knew, however, that a lot was going on in her mind. She was a completely different woman after she had been here at Sunny’s place Friday night.
Now, this replay showed many more things she had done; things I had been too busy to see that night. It was confusing.
Here she was seated with one of the guys at the bar…she was dressed in a blue velvet robe…turned toward him holding his hands. They were completely wrapped up in one another, but she seemed to be charge.
There were two empty drink glasses in front of them. She got up, went behind the bar, and returned with two full drinks. Her gown flowed open behind her as she moved. How had she gotten that familiar with the bar that quickly? How had she gotten that familiar with him that quickly? Where was everyone else?”
My questions were interrupted by a warm feeling in my testicles. I looked down from the screen to watch as Sunny gently began massaging oil onto my scrotum with both hands. I struggled against the bonds…in ecstasy.
Sunny was watching the replay on the screen while she entertained my erection. Everything between my legs ached…she had a way of keeping me just one moment short of a monumental climax. She knew exactly what to do. It was like the video replay was a piece of music and she was choreographing my outrageous sexual response to match its progress.
My attention was taken back to the screen by their movements. Friday night I had not seen much of the two of them at the bar. I had been allowed to see her more much later. Looking at her now, I could not believe that my wife could have been this forward with a stranger; one she had just met. I know the drinks were powerful, but I would have never guessed what was now showing on the screen.

[Barbiebnymph]

After she placed the drinks on the bar in front of them, she turned toward him and relaxed the gold sash that tied the front of her robe. Then she let the robe relax down over her shoulders revealing herself completely to him.
His back was toward the camera but it was easy to see his response. His arm came around her waist, beneath the robe and he brought her around in front of him as he remained seated on the bar stool.
As he turned her toward him, her gown fell completely open revealing her smooth, brown beautiful body. Her breasts were gently heaving with emotion. The little gold padlocks mounted through her nipples…lifting them, exaggerating them; presenting them to him. He stood slightly and his movements blocked the camera. She was smiling as he returned to the stool. Her breast came back into view in front of him. There were no padlocks. He obviously had the key to remove them. Was this video taken early Friday evening…was she a mink like this from the very beginning? How had I missed so much? But, what about the padlocks? Had they been installed early in the evening?
He literally devoured one of her breast and for the first time I could hear audio as she moaned with delight. Her arms wrapped around his head and brought him to her bosom as a lover would. She was directly in front of him. His knees came between her legs as she moved closer and closer to him on the stool and she began an erotic response with her body that was driving him wild.
His right hand dropped between them and produced an enormous erection…ready for her. I had to watch as she mounted it right there as he sat at the bar. Her leg went over his lap…he lifted her…and she came down on it solidly, wrapping her arms around his neck in an embrace to be remembered as together they went to work. Her moans of ecstasy could be clearly heard as he arrived deep inside her.
Sunny looked at me with a warm generous smile.
“What a wonderful couple they make. How spontaneous they are! I am glad they got together. It is obvious he needed exactly what she does for him…don’t you think?”
She took my balls in her hand and looked at me again,
“Feel free to speak your heart, my love”.
She said as she tightened her grip on my testicles.
“Yes!” was all I could muster.
The cable that suspended me was snapped to a loop on the bottom of my scrotum band…thus it held my unlocked erection at an angle pointed directly at my face. My balls were getting warmer and warmer and my need to climax was over whelming.
The video continued; my wife was now sensuously moving on his member as she sat astride him. His face was a study in passion. The muscles deep in her vagina had obviously taken him to another place. I gasp in dismay as she softly moaned each time either of them moved. She was literally impaled upon him.
Sunny moved such as to block my view of the sexual intercourse my wife was engaged in. She wanted my complete attention. She came close to my ear to whisper,
“What a wonderful lover she has become, she is such a joy. She has found a sexual release to her inhibitions that takes her far beyond anything she could have previously imagined, but she has found this with other men…her passions are not for you. They never really were. You could not light her candle and that is understandable…it took Sunny’s place to do that. On the other hand I believe you have also found your sexual answers here with Sunny. Right?”
I nodded. I too overcome to construct a sentence.
With that, Sunny began to tell me about her plans for my sex. She was very blunt. All sexual relationships for me outside her control were eliminated! Specifically, that meant all sexual intercourse with my wife. Sunny would now be providing all sexual release for me. I would come to Sunny each time …and each time I would receive the treatments that I needed so badly, but each time she would send me away assured that my sexual organs remained under her strict control. She went on with her descriptions of what would be happening to me and how much I would need her to provide the erotic release from my sexual addiction.
I was driven wild with desire and now curiosity. Why was she doing all this?
She assured me, I would learn very soon. She moved back beside me such that I could see the video screen again.
He had moved forward lifting my wife onto the edge of the bar. It was clear no one else was in the room. Where did they go? I was certain the party people had remained in the bar all night…drinking and being entertained.
He had now bent her backward over the bar and was mounted into her like an animal. He worked furiously for a few moments and then I could clearly hear her scream and his moan as together they climaxed. He lunged into her time after time as he delivered deeply.
Was this the first time she did it with him? Did she seduce him like this to get things started? Where did everyone go while she did? Questions filled my mind. None of this seemed to make sense and fit together with what I had seen before.
I was overflowing with questions as Sunny distracted me from the video screen with her lips. She came up over my bound body like a large, black, warm cloud and the video screen went out of sight as she settled upon me. Gently she began to work her body along mine. She would slide downward until she just touched my engorged penis and then she would move upward along me ending by kissing my lips. Time after time…again and again… She was placing me in the ultimate erotic nirvana. A place where I could go in neither direction. I could not find sexual release and I could not transcend the need for such release. I ached for her to do anything to resolve this for me.
Sunny finally slid downward and off to my side leaving me in my terrible condition. She was smiling and laughing…she knew exactly what she was doing to me. She worked up and down my body again with oil and the silk gloves she loved to wear. My head was tipped back in ecstasy when her right hand came up to lift my head as she pointed up at the video. It was unbelievable.
The two of them were now submerged in a big black whirl pool tub. His back was toward the camera…she was seated sideways on his lap…her arms wrapped around him in an extended embrace while her head rested together with his on a soft black head rest. They appeared asleep in the bubbling water. It looked like a couple in love…very in love…like they had known one another for years…and were so comfortable together sexually.
Then he move… she moved…and it was clear they were still completely engaged sexually. They were still making love. He was still deep within her.
The screen faded to the original seascape with the serf sounds replacing the sounds of he whirl pool. All these things had occurred at some point in the evening without my knowing.
Sunny would go no further with me, sexually. I heard a snap as she shut and locked the cage over my genitals and a tug as the padlock and chain were pulled through the end. One by one she released my hands and arms.
Gingerly, I dressed; my genitals were once again securely trapped in her device. I finished putting on my suit. It was difficult lifting my arms to tie my necktie; for some reason that movement caused increased pressure on my balls and penis.
Finally, I finished and came back into the bedroom to find Sunny dressed in a form fitting black jump suit similar to the one my wife had worn home Friday night.

[Barbiebnymph]

looked sensational. My body responded as she walked toward me and reached for my hand. I could feel my gage tighten.
“Now for the rest of the story, my love”.
She said...as she led me from the bedroom and up the marble steps.
“I want you to come up and have a cup of coffee before you leave. There are a few more things I want you to know before tomorrow night. Sunny loves her work and she wants you to love it as well. I want you to see a happy part of what we do here.”
We arrived in the upstairs bar area after a rather painful trip up the two flights of stairs. I was finding it very difficult to walk with a semi-erection constrained in her cage. We moved over to a couch in the corner away from the bar and the windows…I carefully tried to find a comfortable way to sit while she stepped away to get the coffee.
When she returned, she slid down beside me and placed our coffee on a low black marble table in front of us.
This corner was very private…back away from the bar and in a little alcove where black patterned tapestries provided an intimacy. Even in day light the lighting in the bar was very low, sensuous.
She leaned close to me and talked almost in a whisper…as if someone were listening.
“In the next few minutes I am going to let you in on some details about my business, my love. Things I think you should know.”
“I am certain by now you realize that there is no way Sunny Starr could possibly maintain the lifestyle you have seen on the money she makes with advertising contracts. The advertising business is way too competitive.”
“Honestly, we will do good work for your company…you will be pleased…but the income I receive from that business would not even cover the European travel I do each year.”
“But, here is the real way Sunny prospers.”
“Some time ago I began to recognize a real business opportunity…one that provides fabulous income by answering a real need…a business where competition does not exist…where the barriers-to-entry are substantial.”
“I will be straight forward…I make my money by satisfying one very powerful erotic fantasy…a sexual addiction…for very special men. Having said that…I want you to understand…I am not a hooker…I do not employ hookers…and I do not condone prostitution. I have never had anything to do with prostitutes in any way.”
“My business model is quite simple, but executing that business model is very difficult and it is the key to my business and a wonderful stream of income.”
“I have developed a business whereby I locate men with this one, very special, addictive fantasy and lots of money. Then, I fulfill that special fantasy…my group precisely provides exactly what their fantasy demands. It is as simple and as difficult as that! The business is very demanding but it pays very well.”
“Finding a man with the special overwhelming fantasy is very challenging…and finding them with the fantasy, the funds and the desire to pay to realize their fantasy…is the key to the demand side of my business.”
“Their fantasy would probably surprise you…you are still too young to understand. My customer is a mature wealthy gentlemen who longs for the company of a certain very special woman…but not a young bimbo, hooker type, who will get his rocks off and then kick him out the door.
Their addiction is much more complex and involved. They desperately need love, adoration, and the certain feeling that they are very important to a very special woman…one that would do anything in the world for them…one that would willingly do the ultimate and bear their child”.
“That’s right…their ultimate erotic dream, their driving desire, is to impregnate a woman, a beautiful young woman, by having a generation skipping relationship with her full compliance. They want an ongoing relationship with a young woman who honestly loves them beyond comprehension, a relationship that leads to procreation one more time.”
“My entire lifestyle, including my residence here, is designed around that mission. I am organized to provide the woman he wants in an exotic setting where he can meet her and participate in loving responsive sex that provides for his ultimate sexual addiction…procreation”.
“Now here is the final complicating factor; my clients need absolute assurance that their involvement will remain strictly private and unknown to the world. That is a key element that we must offer. Therefore, I am the sole intermediary. I can assure my customer that his business and his family life will remain absolutely unchanged by what he does here”.
“So lover…now you understand… I find a man who craves the attentions I have described and then I make a ton of money providing exactly what he is addicted to”.
Right now the demand is high… I have several clients who have paid the initiation fee and are very anxious to move forward with Sunny’s program. I have been on a diligent search for my female for months. I was beginning to panic a bit; my clients were getting very anxious to move on with their fantasy.”
“Then your wife stepped right into my web, when you stepped into my bedroom the very first time; how fortunate for all of us, right?”
“After our first meeting the only remaining question was the big question…would she qualify? To that end, we immediately employed our team approach to evaluate her. She was evaluated first by me and then by my main man, David and workmates.”
Against all odds she turned out to be exactly what we need; that one woman in one thousand. First, she is enormously attractive, the right age and experienced in child birth. That’s all wonderful and necessary for our purpose, but more importantly, she exhibited the key characteristic that I have found essential to her being fully successful in my business program. My interest in her began when you first told me about her, but it intensified when you told how frighteningly shy and inhibited she has been all her life. Once I met her and observed her…I began to sense we had a winner. Then you witnessed the rest.
Knowing of her personality challenges it was quite easy to engage her for an evening and test the water. Her inhibitions provided a clear path for our progress, she was so predictable. Things went so well with her…much better than I could have dreamed. Then all I had to do was take the necessary steps to nullify any possible interference from you”.
“There you have it. We are in business…real profitable business.”
She turned quiet. There would be no questions…I knew that…but the silence was deafening. She sensed my uneasiness,
“I want you to sit still for a few minutes and enjoy that attractive cage tightening onto your erection. You see how well I know you. The detail I just gave you…describing the seduction of your wife…have create a raging hard on for you; except you are rendered useless and feel only discomfort unless Sunny unlocks you.”
“So now you know what is happening. We want exactly what your wife will provide our clients and we know you will support her new work. Your need for Sunny’s attentions will drive you back here week after week…you will be keen to bring your wife…and you will be keen to support your wife’s activities. That is how much you need what will be done for you here. To say nothing about the fact those hours of video stored in my vault requires that you return to me as well.”

[Susan's Slave]

OMG! It just keeps getting better and better. Another fantasy nailed, I cannot believe it! More please. Pretty please!