1. This is a sequel series to another story I wrote and posted in the story forums called “Strip Club Tease Toy”. I recommend reading it first in order to get the full picture of how exactly Dan ended up in this situation. I’m certainly biased but I think it’s worth it.
2. This is the fifth of a six part series, and I’ll be publishing the rest of the installments weekly(ish), so if you like my stuff, keep an eye out for future installments (and please let me know in the comments: knowing that people actually are enjoying this makes working on it a lot more fun!)
3. If you HAVE already read “Strip Club Tease Toy”, you may notice a few small changes: I changed a few names and details for continuity reasons, but it’s nothing super complex. In fact, I imagine the only thing the average reader would notice is that I’ve changed Sarah’s name to Cindi. But that’s why, if you notice anything different.
That’s it! Please enjoy, and again, PLEASE let me know if you did! I have a lot of future plans for the hapless Dan Green, and I’m having a lot of fun doing this.
Tease Toy Orientation: Dan's First Weekend
Chapter 1: Trixi
It was Sunday morning…and that meant it was finally the day of Dan’s first Hearing. Trixi was up, as always, at 7am (she didn’t sleep much), getting some weekend work done in her home office. The pale, bespectacled, lithe, gothic beauty was wearing nothing but a tiny purple tank top, a pair of black thong panties, thigh high black and purple striped wool socks, and her jet black hair done up in pigtails with dark purple bows of ribbon. She was getting VERY excited for the evening’s festivities, and was trying to do everything she could to feel ready.
One of the first things Cindi had ever taught her about cock teasing, when she had first recognized a kindred spirit in Trixi and taken her under her wings a few years ago, was to always make sure to get comfortable in your “costume” before the scene starts. And like all of Cindi’s words of cock teasing wisdom, she took the idea very much to heart: except for a pair of black converse high tops with purple heels and laces, this was exactly what she was planning to wear while she made poor sweet Dan beg and shake and sob this evening. She slid a finger idly against the edge of her earlobe, smiling slightly. God she couldn’t wait.
As was always the case when she was home, there were at least three computer monitors running at her desk at once, each covered with levels of information that would have blown Dan’s mind if he could actually see it. Her attention was currently focused on the monitor to her far left: Trixi was looking through sexual data from Dan’s Control Ring readings throughout the week, and comparing it to the footage from the miniature video cameras that they had planted all over The Tease Club: in Break Room, the “Bedroom”, and Cindi’s dressing room.
Trixi smiled again. She couldn’t believe it had almost been a whole week, and Dan still hadn’t asked how they had gotten all those naughty, naughty pictures of him and Cindi on Monday. Apparently it hadn’t occurred to him that, if they had taken such thorough photographic and video evidence of him on his first night with Cindi, they were probably recording everything else that they did with him too. But tonight he was going to find out. Mmm the idea of the look on his face when he realized, that excited her very much, and Trixi took her hand off the mouse for a minute, sliding it down to play with her hard, pierced nipple through her shirt.
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She giggled a little to herself, biting a purple pinky nail with a hungry grin as she turned her attention back to her video of Dan’s stuttering, mortifying Friday confession with Destiny. “God, he’s so sexy when he’s panting like that,” she thought, enjoying the look of bug eyed need on his face in the video as Destiny tortured him, and took notes on the readouts from his Control Ring. She felt a warmth begin to stir in her lower belly, and she let her hand fall down her tight, pale stomach to her black lacy panties, and spread her knees slightly, teasing herself through the fabric with two fingers. She was loving everything about this so much.
Trixi had first met Cindi online about three years ago: she had been running a side hustle making and selling custom bondage devices online to make some extra cash for engineering classes, and Cindi’s VERY creative and interesting requests had caught her eye. They started an email exchange, hit it off quickly, and had become as close as sisters within two months. Cindi’s breadth of knowledge about how to break and domesticate men through nothing but deep, desperate, sexual need was intoxicating, and Cindi was amazed by the toys and creations that Trixi quickly proved she was able to think up. It was a match made in heaven (although she supposed, with a giggle, that Dan might disagree).
When Cindi had first started really teaching Trixi about the joys of cock teasing, she had been ecstatic. It had felt like all of a sudden, everything sexual that she had ever wanted or fantasized about just suddenly clicked into place: Trixi had always felt very sexual, and was definitely attracted to men, but she had always found herself much more turned on by WATCHING, by the idea of being in charge from a distance, and when she started to learn how powerful actually using all her little creations could make her feel, to stand there and watch a man grovel at her feet in desperate need, she realized that there was no turning back: she wanted to learn it all.
She gasped slightly, and parted her purple lips as her fingers slid against her rapidly moistening panties,. She watched Dan’s adorable sexual confessions and pleading for another minute on the screen before she finally pulled her fingers away. “Not right now, you!,” she admonished herself with a smile and she clicked pause on the video, leaving Dan’s face frozen in a rictus of sobbing need, “I’m going to get all the pleasure and worship and subservience I could possible want tonight, after all.” Then she looked to the middle monitor at her desk, adjusting her cute, boxy glasses, and her smile widened, “Besides,” she thought with a giggle, “I already had plenty of fun watching Dan get fucked with yesterday…”
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They were still both unconscious (and Trixi was happy to see, his cock was still hard, even twitching on occasion as Destiny snored cutely against him), and Trixi guessed they wouldn’t wake up for at least an hour or two, but yesterday she had had quite a pleasurable day, sitting at this monitor and watching Destiny put Dan through his paces. She had fingered herself while using her favorite vibrator, cumming again and again at his absolutely overwhelming helplessness all morning as she watched Destiny toy with Dan in real time and high definition.
She thought her favorite might have been their morning shower together. She scrolled through files, looking for it: if it was as good as she remembered, she might want to email it to Cindi with a few other highlights she had put together. She doubted many of the other girls were up early enough on a Saturday to have seen it, and she wanted to make sure it made the rounds. She found the spot she was looking for and hit play, remembering how good it had felt to tease her clit while watching this yesterday, knowing she was seeing Dan’s desperation live…
Destiny had woken him up at the crack of dawn, still handcuffed naked to the bed, by pressing up against him, kissing him deeply, and playing softly with his balls. His cock had woken up before he had, and it was already rigid and throbbing by the time he had blearily opened his eyes to find himself helpless in the presence of the most voluptuous woman he had ever met, still clad in only her sheer, silky red teddy. After lightly making out with him for a few more minutes, and gently fondling his scrotum, Dan had begun to pant and struggle, the constant, passionate fire that he had been living with unceasingly for almost a week returning with a blazing fury as he came quickly back to consciousness.
She had kept at it for a few more minutes, and then once he had become appropriately wild eyed for Destiny’s taste, she had released him from the bed, cuffed his hands behind his back, and had led him to the bathroom. That was when things really got going. Destiny had led him into a huge, glass, walk-in shower with multiple large, rainfall shower heads hanging from the ceiling, and attached him to one by his wrists, smiling and pressing against him as she handcuffed his hands above his head before turning on the water. Then, as he almost hung there, trapped within a 2-3 foot circle of pouring, coursing, warm water, Destiny had prepared to wash him.
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She got into every crevasse, sliding the soapy glove around his neck, around his thighs, in and out of his toes, against his sensitive armpits, and finally teased her soapy fingers slowly in and out of his vulnerable ass cheeks as he twitched and moaned. She paid a special amount of time here, pressing and stroking against his taint and vulnerable, wet anus in a way that clearly made him incredibly nervous and turned on. Every movement against him with those soapy fingers felt sexual, and she paid special attention to and the sensitive ridge between his scrotum and his rectum as she stroked and scrubbed, and giggled, never once touching his actual cock in any substantial way.
Whenever she had been doing this, she had also been constantly pressing herself against him as much as she could, so that she was glistening and dripping with moisture as well, and she worked over every inch of him slowly, over and over, stretching the job into a 30 minute process. By the end of it, he had been shaking wildly, and starting to buck a bit more violently with his hips in desperation. Then, as he had hung there panting, Destiny had pulled a small stool over, grabbed a long thin sheath made out of the same material as her glove, and had sat down in front of him with a sweet, innocent grin. This was when Trixi had started to really play with herself yesterday.
As she had watched on the live feed, Destiny had begun to slide the sleeve slowly and playfully down Dan’s desperate cock, giggling at his horny, wild moaning. Then she took two long straps of material that hung from the end of the sleeve, and wrapped them slowly and playfully around his balls, before tying them in a pretty bow around the base of his shaft, so that the sleeve couldn’t fall off. As he stared helplessly down at her, trying to beg with almost breathless lungs, she had drizzled body wash into the sleeve wrapped tightly around his cock, and then began to work it into a thick, foamy lather, twisting her hands in opposite directions against his erection as she stared up at him, batting her wide eyes and biting her lip playfully.
This sent Dan into another fit of desperate begging, and he sputtered and coughed as he struggled to beg through the water pouring down over his face, but Destiny continued as if she couldn’t hear him. As Trixi had begun to swirl her fingers against her swollen lips, smiling widely at how amazing the newest addition to The Tease Club staff really was at this, Destiny had begun to slowly use Dan’s cock as a loofa, scrubbing it against her tits from every angle, before standing up and using it against her thighs and her feet, kneeling in front of him and using it to slowly scrub her face…and then finally pressing up against him and sliding him in and out of her ass cheeks.
Destiny made this process last another 30 minutes, and by the time she was done, Trixi could tell (despite the water still pouring down his face and body) that Dan was sobbing uncontrollably, and he began howling out pleas for mercy, spluttering as water ran down his face.
After about an hour total in the shower together, Destiny had finally removed the sleeve from his cock, and then had turned off his water as she dripped with soap. Next, she had walked about 3 feet away, where a second rainfall shower head was fastened, and turned it on, rinsing all of the soap from her body theatrically, stroking her hands lovingly over her tits, her ass, her legs, as Dan hung there, panting, soaking wet, dripping and bug eyed with insane hunger. Then, she had turned off the water, toweled herself off as he watched her, naked, wet, hard and shivering. When she was finally done, she had grabbed a fluffy, soft white towel for him as well, and had begun running it lovingly over his body in slow, stroking, sliding sensations as he had started to cry again in helpless desperation.
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She hadn’t gotten to hear about Dan’s “Date with Destiny” on Friday night after his “Confession” yet (D was being characteristically quiet about it in the group chat), and couldn’t wait to hear about it straight from Destiny herself: she didn’t know exactly what had happened…but she knew SOMETHING had. Dan seemed like a different man in this shower video. Really, he had seemed like a different man all day yesterday. He was begging, sure, but it was finally like he knew that he really was totally helpless, totally at their mercy, and okay with actually enjoying it. Like he was more accepting of it somehow, perhaps? “But I’ll hear all about it soon enough. In the meantime,” she thought, smiling again and grinding into her seat slightly, “I suppose I should get back to what I’m working on…”
Trixi slid her eyes back over to the monitor on the far right, and got back to work. She was putting together a video project, a little movie as a present for Dan, and she wanted to make sure she got it exactly right before the Sunday Hearing festivities began. She pressed her swollen mound against the chair once more as she thought about the look that was going to be on Dan’s face when he saw what she made for him. She shivered a little, smiling. God she loved making toys and presents for horny, helpless boys. She felt a tingle run down her spine, and began to slide her pale slender fingers and her dark nails down her taut tummy once more, this time allowing them to slide beneath her tiny black panties.
As she edited, and spliced, and fixed audio, she fingered herself lightly. “I suppose there’s nothing wrong with starting my day early, after all,” She thought to herself, and began breathing a bit faster, and thinking about how excited she was for tonight, swirling the tips of her fingers with more and more speed and pressure against her aching button…She couldn’t wait…
Chapter 2: Cindi
It was Sunday morning…and that meant it was finally the day of Dan’s first Hearing. Cindi was lying in bed, snuggled completely nude beneath a faux fur comforter and staring at her phone with an excited grin. It was 8am, and she had just opened Trixi’s email, seeing that the sweet thing had sent her a bundle of video file goodies to brighten up her morning. It worked immediately: she was in a fantastic mood as she thought about how excited she was that the day was finally here. She had been dreaming of this for years, collecting a group of like minded women who wanted the same things she did, buying a place like The Tease Club and turning it into their own thing, but she had never found the perfect Tease Toy to really tie the whole thing together.
She thought she had really found what she was looking for with Louie for a while, their previous attempt at hiring a “Practice Coach” before Dan, she remembered sadly: she had found him on Craigslist, offering to pay women money to sexually tease him, and when she had approached him with a deal, that she and four of her friends would do it for FREE as long as they could do it for as much and for as long as they wanted, the poor guy’s head looked like it was going to explode, and it was all he could do to agree as fast as possible.
But, of course, reality is often quite different than fantasy, and Cindi could quickly start to see that Louie was feeling in over his head when he realized how exactly the girls intended to use the “Control Ring”. She hadn’t been lying when she told Dan on Tuesday: Louis had literally just skipped town, disappearing completely, right when they were putting the finishing touches on it. Right when they were getting ready to really push his limits, and at the same time, learn to push them even further. Trixi had been devastated: she had been SO excited to play with her new toy, only to find out that her lab monkey had escaped.
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That was when they had hit the jackpot: within an hour of looking, Trixi had found Dan Green’s name posted online, on a list of the “anonymous” annual victims of a certain local college’s infamous “Tease and Denial Weekend Sex Slave” Theta Nu Delta sorority prank, where he had been ranked as “highly cooperative” in comparison to many other victims, and Cindi had started getting excited.
Then Trixi had hacked into his divorce records through the courthouse files, and when Cindi saw the degree of his sexual repression laid out in the transcripts of why his wife was leaving him, she had become convinced that Dan might be just who she was looking for: a man in DESPERATE desire for sexual submission, but who doesn’t even consciously know it yet. And as his first week with them went on, she was becoming more and more convinced she had been right.
She scrolled absentmindedly through the videoclips Trixi had sent, looking for a title that sounded interesting as a way to start off her Sunday. She stopped at one that Trixi had labeled “Morning Workout!” and smiled. She opened it to find a lovely video super cut that Trixi had put together for her of the exercise routine that Destiny had put him through Saturday morning, excited to see their newest idea in action.
Lexi had mentioned a few nights earlier, after they had sent Dan home, that he was quite scrawny, and that it might be worth trying to beef him up a little. “After all,” she had said, “don’t we want our full time Tease Toy to be as good looking as possible?” That was when the girls all decided that on his weekend shifts, and starting next week, on Tuesdays and Thursdays during his Break Room hours, they were going to start putting Dan through an ongoing exercise program to add a little muscle to his frame.
As the video started, Cindi saw that Destiny had apparently taken this to heart: the clip was about 20 minutes long, and every five to eight minutes, the scene changed to some new, creatively cruel way for Destiny to tease and physically motivate Dan to exercise simultaneously.
In the first scene in the video, Dan was tied to a weight machine that required him to push his thighs inward at the knee to lift the plates, squeezing his legs together. When he wasn’t lifting, the machine (to which he was attached at both the knee and ankle) kept his thighs wide apart, and his arms were strapped solidly down to the sides of the bench. He was completely naked, and Destiny was standing behind the machine in a skintight white tank top that barely held in a pair of jiggling melons that even Cindi was envious of, and red yoga pants that disappeared up the crack of her substantial ass.
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As Dan strained and struggled, she kept her promise, sliding her nails infuriatingly slowly against his cock as he groaned and strained to keep his legs together, before letting them fall apart again in exhaustion the instant his five seconds were up and Destiny’s nails left his throbbing shaft.
After ten reps of this, he was panting wildly, and his vulnerable cock was dribbling. Destiny strutted around to the front of him, sat down on the ground between his legs, and purred, “Now each time you do it for five seconds, I’ll give your cock head a nice kiss, okay? You can keep going right? Don’t you want me to kiss your pretty cock? Are you ready Daniel?”
Dan groaned, panting and feeling exhausted, but clearly wanting to do anything he could to feel her lips against his cock head, and began straining again, a light sheen of sweat breaking out across his naked body as Cindi watched, fascinated. Again, Destiny kept to her word, and with each five second hold, she would lean forward with a wet open mouth, and kiss sloppily against the tip of his cock for just a moment, even allowing her tongue to loll out and drag wetly against his helmet, and by the time he reached ten Cindi couldn’t tell if he was shaking with exhaustion or arousal.
The scene ended (She needed to thank Trix later for editing just the highlights together) and a new one began. Cindi moaned slightly as she slid her free hand down to where her massive bare breasts brushed deliciously against the soft fuzz of her comforter, groping at herself lovingly, and she snaked her fingertips towards her quickly hardening nipple. Dan, still naked, was now attached to a pull up bar (literally: his hands were locked into gloves that were connected to the bar) so tall that even when dangling his toes didn’t reach the floor, and Destiny was sitting in front of him in a tall stool, her legs spread so that she was almost pressed up against him.
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Dan pulled himself up against the bar again and again, straining his arms and chest, and was clearly humiliated to find himself delighting in the maddening sensation of his cock sliding up and into her slippery cleavage. Because of the leverage, Destiny had all the power over how much contact he actually felt, and while she pressed her massive jiggling orbs deliciously around his desperate shaft more than once, these moments looked maddeningly brief and infrequent. Mostly he just felt himself sliding gently against her velvety skin, becoming slowly coated with the baby oil covering her. He gasped out each number, and he was shaking wildly and gasping for breath when he finally reached 50, barely able to finish.
He hung limply from the pull up bar, panting and sobbing, and begged Destiny to let him down, to let him cum, but she simply giggled, and scooted her stool back, so she could lean forward and whisper, “There’s only 50 more Danny…If you keep going, I’ll take your cock in my mouth each time you pull up. Would you like that Dan? Feeling your hard, aching cock slide into my mouth? I won’t just kiss it this time Danny, I’ll suck on it for you? Would that help you try harder? Do you think you could do another 50 if it was for my wet, warm mouth?”
She licked her lips as he goggled at her, arching her back and crossing her arms under her tits so that her cavernous cleavage was as on display as her plump, glistening lips, staring up at him with wide, playfully innocent eyes. Then she continued in her giggling, breathy voice, “C’mon Dan, you can do it. 50 more, okay? Please Dan? I want to taste you. I want to slurp the pre-cum from the head of your cock, and feel your cock pulse with your heart beat against my tongue. Please Dan? Please? You’re not going to say no to me, are you? Don’t you want to make me happy?”
This seemed to be enough for Dan, and he started again, pull up after pull up, tears of frustration streaming down his face as she let his cock slide up and into her warm, waiting mouth with each upward motion, allowing her lips to close and suck lovingly against his member for a moment, before letting go with a wet plop and allowing him to lower himself again, sliding heartbreakingly back out of her. Again and again he struggled, in an almost herculean effort to feel her wet tongue against him for another few precious seconds, and by the time he was in the 90’s, Destiny’s saliva was trickling down his thighs and dripping from his testicles.
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Cindi could see in the video that while Destiny was sitting in his lap, she had pushed his throbbing cock back so that it was nestled gently between her ass cheeks, rubbing lightly against her yoga pants with ever movement. At this angle, his cock’s natural state was to press back against her ass, and the warm friction he was feeling there made him pant wildly as Destiny wiggled against him, giggling. She had her legs splayed widely, invitingly, and was in the process of slowly peeling off her skin tight white top, letting her massive breasts bounce free as Dan watched, whimpering and drooling.
“C’mon Dan…” She began to whisper as she slid her hands against the sides of her tits pushing them together invitingly, “Time for your sit ups…You’re almost done with your morning workout, you’re being such a good boy. The resistance bands are going to make this really hard, but I know you can do it. You just have to do ten okay?” She slid her fingertips around the underside of each breast, lifting them pleasantly, and then letting them drop and bounce back into position.
Then, as Dan lay there, dripping with sweat and panting in sexual agony, she slid her fingers farther up against her massive chocolate melons, until she had a finger and thumb squeezing gently against each dark nipple, and began to pinch and pluck at them theatrically as she continued to taunt him in that flirty giggling voice, “You can give one of my nipples a kiss for each sit up you do, okay Dan? Would you like that? Look, I’m even getting them nice and hard for you, so they’re ready for your lips. On 5 and 10, I’ll even let you give them one lick each, okay? Don’t you want to try? Don’t you want to kiss my big…bouncing…titties?”
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GOD that first night had been perfect, she thought. He had been exactly what she had expected him to be: he was clearly terrified, completely in denial of his attraction to her, and yet so immediately horny that she could do anything she wanted to him. He had been absolute putty in her hands since the first moment that she had made eye contact with him. She had felt so strong, so POWERFUL, as he begged, as she slid her fingers and her mouth and her tits and her feet against his cock, for song after song after song…
She thought fondly about that first night with poor Dan, and smiled widely, alone in her room as she imagined what they were going to do to him during the Hearing. She double checked her email to make sure Dan’s “uniform” for tonight was finished, and when she looked at what they were going to make him wear, she felt a warm twinge come from deep within her lower belly, and she tightened her soft thighs against each other again, sliding them together and gasping at the delicious pressure it put on her increasingly sensitive mound.
The “Morning Workout” video was almost over, and she smiled as she watched the last several moments. Now completely exhausted from his grueling exercise routine, Dan was lying flat against the mat once more, and Destiny leaned forward, crawling down on top of him so that her tits slipped over the rubber sleeve encasing his arms, and rested inches from his face. She wiggled slightly against him, his cock still nestled softly in the crack of her ass. “Oooh Danny!” she giggled, “You’re all sweaty! You really did work hard for me today didn’t you?”
Destiny began sliding up and down against his body a bit, and she moaned a little before continuing, “Mmmm Yes you did! I can feel your sweat all over my nipples, and my tummy…” She reached down with both hands and took his trembling face in hers, kissing him deeply, and then pulled back slightly, whispering as she stared deeply into his eyes, “But you know Danny, you being all sweaty like this, and getting your naughty, sticky tease boy sweat all over me…I think it’s time we took another long hot shower together, don’t you?”
Dan began to sob at that, straining desperately against his restraints and screaming for mercy, but Destiny just giggled and started releasing the bands holding him to the ground, “Oh stop complaining!” she laughed as she lifted him to his feet, arms still restrained, and led him back to the bathroom, “If you hadn’t been a bad boy and gotten me all sweaty, you could be relaxing on the couch right now. Now be quiet, I think I’m in the mood for your to go down on me a little while we’re in there this time, so save your breath for that.”
Cindi watched Destiny lead a sobbing, desperate Dan out of the weight room, and the video faded. She put her phone down, and rolled over onto her back, thinking about what Dan would look like in his cute little uniform. She continued to grope at her tits with one hand, letting her fingers sink into her pillowy flesh as she stimulated her nipple between her index and middle finger. But this time, she slid her other hand beneath the faux fur of the comforter, and down to play with her moist lips.
God, she had been wanting her own pet to play with like this for years…She had been talking and fantasizing about this with Dominique and Lexi since the early days, and she sort of still couldn’t believe that her dream was finally coming together.
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She wondered if Dan had done enough to really impress the rest of them this week (Lexi, in particular, seemed like she might be quite a hard sell) that he would get the unanimous passing vote that he actually needed to shoot his precious load after so many days of teasing…She couldn’t wait to find out.
Dominique was one of her oldest and most experienced friends in the exotic dancing world, Lexi was an extraordinarily talented, respected, and experienced dominatrix, Trixi was an engineering, programming, and bondage prodigy, and Destiny was the most naturally gifted manipulative cock tease Cindi had ever met. She cooed softly, as she began to rub her thumb lightly against her clit, and slid two fingers into her wetness.
God this was going to be fucking fantastic. If she knew Destiny at all, by the time Dan walked in tonight he was going to already belong completely to them, but just in case he wasn’t, she knew that the big finale would seal the deal. And then…then, she smiled as she slid her fingers wetly in and out of herself, picking up speed as she began to moan louder, THEN the games would really begin…
She couldn’t wait.
Chapter 3: Dominique
It was Sunday morning…and that meant it was finally the day of Dan’s first Hearing. Dominique had slept in, and awoken around 9am to find, with disappointment (but not much surprise) that she was alone in Lexi’s bed, and more than that, alone in Lexi’s apartment. Just like she had every night since their shift together on Thursday, Lexi had asked her to “come by” yesterday, which had led almost immediately to the two ripping each others clothes off, going to town on each other for hours, and eventually falling asleep in each others arms.
Both of them had been able to admit after Dan’s adorable “conflict mediation” on Thursday that their previous animosity towards one another had really been much more one part jealousy and two parts attraction, and the second that had come out in the open, they immediately began to relax around each other. And after the way they had played together with Dan in “The Bedroom” Thursday night, now they couldn’t seem to keep their hands off of each other anywhere else either. Dominique had slept next to her in either Lexi’s bed or her own for several days straight now, but it seemed today that Lexie had pulled a new one today, and had slipped out early, not waking her. She rolled her eyes when she saw the empty pillow: that woman had no shame.
Dominique lay back down against her pillow, thinking about life: she knew that Lexi and Destiny were both bisexual, of course, but she hadn’t at all considered when Cindi pitched her little plan last year that Dominique would be hooking up with one of her partners in crime, much less this early on in Dan’s training (and much less that it would turn out to be with stuck up, rich bitch LEXI, she thought with a laugh).
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GOD, it had felt so powerful to tag team him the way that she and Trixi had, calling him and manipulating him into phone sex while knowing he was trapped in the Control Ring, and teeing up Trixi to make sure his “harmless little diagnostic test” tortured him for the whole day…She had felt soooo yummy in her little disguise as she had teased him with her juicy ass on the morning bus, giggling quietly as she pretended not to hear his desperate, panicked moans, or to feel the vibrations of his Control Ring against her ass. Even before he had showed up at The Tease Club that day, he had been desperate, tortured, and off balance…and then she had struck.
She rolled over in bed to smell the pillow that Lexi had been sleeping on, enjoying the slight hint of her scent that lingered. Then she sat up and looked around the room, giggling and rolling her eyes again. Man, Lexi was REALLY not the kind of girl she normally slept with. Everything about the massive, open, post modern apartment said “ice queen”: white marble and obsidian accents as far as the eye could see, giant, shiny chrome electronics, hip, oddly proportioned furniture. Then her eyes settled on the couch in the living room and she smiled, remembering how much time she and Lexi had spend there the day before…
Lexi had invited her over around noon on Saturday, offering to show her “a surprise that she promised would be very fun”, which had certainly peaked Dominique’s interest. Once she had walked in, she had sat on the couch, mimosa in hand, waiting to see what the big surprise could be, and Lexi sat next to her with a very excited grin (Dominique loved her smile: it was quite dazzling, and made her emerald eyes shine…she didn’t show it to tease boys like Dan very often, and so Dominique hadn’t seen it much before, but it really was spectacular). Then, she turned on the TV. “I made Destiny promise me she’d text me whenever she was about to start a new game, so we don’t have to jump into the middle of something.” she said, with a cryptic giggle.
Confused, Dominique had looked at the screen…and it took her a few seconds to realize exactly what she was looking at. When she did, she almost shouted in amazement, “Holy shit! Trixi and Destiny got the live feed cameras up already??” She sat up, suddenly very excited, and stared at the crystal clear live feed of Destiny and Dan in her kitchen together.
Lexi giggled a little at her excitement, and slid an arm lovingly around her waist, snuggling up to her. Dominique was finding that Lexi really was so much softer when she wasn’t “performing” for a cock in the room, and suddenly had found the scent of her fiery hair quite alluring. She she leaned forward to kiss Lexi, sliding her hands into the pale freckled redhead’s hair and tasting the minty coolness of her breath against her probing tongue.
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She had toyed gently with his cock while he stirred the pancake batter, licked at his nipples while he fried the eggs, kissed at his ear while he struggled not to burn the bacon, etc, Lexi had explained. Then, after he had made her a large, ornate platter of delicious looking food, and brought it to where she now waited at the dining room table. Finally, she had cuffed his hands behind his back once more and made him sit on his knees at her feet while he watched her eat, which brought them up to speed.
After the massive workout he had just completed Dan was starving, and all of this food he had just made must have looked and smelled amazing to him. As Lexi had begun to playfully peel off Dominique’s top on the couch, sliding her soft hands against the curly haired beauty’s sensitive nipples, Dan had begun to beg Destiny for a bite of food on the wide screen.
While she imagined Lexi had had some sort of idea of what was coming next (Lexi and Cindi had supposedly helped Destiny bounce around quite a few ideas about games for her first weekend), Dominique was absolutely blown away by what followed, enough that she soon found herself staring more at the television than she was at Lexi. Cindi and Lexi had both mentioned that Destiny was quite good at brainstorming new and exciting games to play with Dan, but this soon went far beyond what she expected.
At first, Destiny had continued to ignore Dan as she ate, slowly finishing every bite with cooing compliments on how tasty his food was, and as soon as she was done, she finally looked at him and smiled, “I’m sorry I didn’t leave anything for you Daniel. You’re just such a good cook I couldn’t help but finish it all. Maybe I can make you something easy…would you like some peanut butter and jelly?”
Even in the video, Dominique could tell Dan’s face blushed furiously at the infantilizing suggestion after the amazing breakfast she had just eaten, but he nodded, clearly much more hungry than proud. She had smiled, nodded, and stood up, before whispering “Wait here” and walking out of the room. Dan had waited patiently on his knees, until he turned when he heard the sound of her returning heels clicking down the hall, and his eyes had widened. Destiny was naked again, save for a pair of bright red, strappy, high heeled sandals, and as she walked back over to her chair to sit down, Dan saw that she was carrying three things: two jars, and her phone.
Dominique had marveled at Destiny’s figure as Lexi had begun to lightly kiss at her nipples, and to slide her fingers down the front of Dominique’s panties, moving them towards her swollen sensitive lips. Destiny was, in no uncertain terms, a mountain of curves. Her massive tits swayed and jiggled with every movement, and her ample bottom bulged slightly over the edges of her seat.
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As Dominique had stared at the screen, Destiny placed the two jars on the table next to her, opened each, and then picked up her phone. She looked at it for a moment before tapping the screen, and all of a sudden Dan doubled over in gasping pleasure. Dominique giggled as she felt Lexi’s hands move against her nipples, staring fascinated at the screen. Destiny was clearly using the Control Ring’s vibrator function to show Dan a good time, she had realized.
Dominique normally didn’t play with all these fancy gadgets herself, but she had to admit, since working with Trixi, all this tech was starting to grow on her. She then had watched as Destiny toyed with the settings, taking Dan up and down, up and down, to the brink of orgasm and back over and over during the next ten minutes without saying a word, completely ignoring every gasping plea that came from his lips.
Suddenly though, Destiny had whispered, “Are you hungry Dan? Do you want something to eat?” She pressed another button, and Dan’s eyes widened comically as he struggled to nod his head. She was playing with the constricting setting now. Dominique remembered Louie describing it as feeling like someone was rhythmically squeezing and loosening a hand against his cock. She smiled as she kissed at Lexi’s fingers that were lovingly stroking her face, and played with the redhead’s hair absently as she watched the screen, enjoying the increasingly insistent sensation of Lexi’s tongue against her hard nipple.
Destiny had turned both sensations on the Ring up to a setting that almost brought Dan to his knees, and then took two fingers and smeared a dollop of peanut butter against her inner thigh in a long, smooth spreading spreading motion, so that it reached right to the innermost flesh of her upper thigh.
“C’mon then Danny, if you’re hungry, eat your lunch…” she had cooed in a sing song-y voice, as Dan had shuffled towards her, trying to be careful with his hands bound behind his back, his cock bouncing ridiculously as he was forced to endure the vibrations and squeezing sensations enveloping it, and began lapping hungrily at the peanut butter against her skin. “That’s a good boy…” Destiny had purred, spreading her thighs more invitingly, and patting Dan’s head encouragingly. Then she had reached over for the other jar, and as Dan watched, mesmerized, his cock leaking helplessly from these devastating and inescapable sensation, she began to drizzle strawberry jelly onto her massive tits.
She presented the fingers that were still sticky with peanut butter to him in silent, insistent offering, pressing them to his lips, and he began immediately to lap obediently at them, cleaning them with a swirling tongue as he watched her use her other hand to begin smearing the sticky fruit paste around her nipples. As she did, she stared down at him between her legs and whispered, “I’m making such a mess of my tits Daniel, you’re going to have to help me clean those next okay?”
He had nodded shakily, and once her fingers were clean, she had taken his jawline firmly in her hands, and guided his mouth to her tits, rubbing his face against them and smearing it with jelly as he lapped at her hungrily. He had to shuffle farther forward as she did this to keep from falling over, and now that his cock was close enough, Destiny lifted one foot and began to press her stiletto heel firmly down against Dan’s vulnerable cock as he lapped at her tits, panting and whimpering. His face was smeared with jelly, and he had a wild, hungry look in his eye that Dominique found VERY erotic.
Then, Destiny had reached down and tapped her phone again, and Dan had almost collapsed against her, pistoning his hips weakly against the air as he began begging for mercy. But Destiny had instantly shushed him, cooing at him lovingly, “No, no, no begging right now Daniel. We don’t have time for that, dear. You have to eat your lunch. This is going to be a very long weekend, and you need to keep up your strength. We’re going to be at this for a while, so get used to it, we’re staying until you finish both jars.”
Dan had looked at her with horror at this, and she giggled, “That’s right Daniel, and if I think you’re slowing down, I’ll just raising the stimulation settings on the Control Ring again to motivate you, alright? Now get back to work, sweetheart, you’re going to be just fine. I know you’re hungry, I’m going to feed you, don’t worry baby…” As she spoke, she lifted both of her feet off the ground, and guided them towards Dan’s pulsing desperate cock. As he wailed and slurped against her flesh, she began to slowly slid her red heels lightly up and down his oozing erection as she reached back over to the jars by her side.
Destiny had made Dan lick peanut butter from her fingers, her thighs, her toes, all while his cock bouncing and dribbling desperately, and Lexi had begun to slowly kiss down Dominique’s chest, towards her quickly moistening lips. As Destiny began to again play wildly with the Control Ring settings, sending Dan to the moon and back as he slurped hungrily at her tits, desperate with need as he struggled to eat his lunch, Dominique began to slide her panties down, and spread her thighs hungrily. As Destiny slowly dribbled jelly against her exposed pussy, holding Dan’s face against her wet center, lapping her to orgasm again and again, Lexi began to slide her face between Dominique’s thick thighs and began to do the same…
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As soon as he was finished licking the jars clean, Destiny had ordered him to stand back up, and then walked back over to him with a pleased grin. “Oh Dan, you really have a talented tongue,” she had giggled, and stepped up behind a very squirrelly Dan, and wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her naked body against his. He had gasped as he felt her breasts press against his back, her hands slide around his hips and down to his cock, and her lips press against his ears. “You know” she purred, in a voice dripping with sex, “I was thinking about giving you a little nap after lunch. I know I’ve been playing with my favorite new toy kind of a lot today…”
She stroked and batted lightly at his cock while she spoke, like a cat playing with a toy, and she continued, “But even though your tongue is so talented, I don’t think you did a good enough job Dan. I can still feel sticky residue from peanut butter and jelly all over me, and you have it smeared all over your face too! So I think we’re going to have to skip nap time today and hop back in the shower, okay Dan?”
As Dan had begun again to cry, as Destiny led him into his third completely devastating shower with her that day, Lexi had turned off the tv, and snuggled into the crook of her arm before whispering, “speaking of nap time…” and closing her eyes.
Dominique smiled again now as she thought back to that wonderful moment. Whatever was going on between her and Lexi, that quiet nap on the couch afterward had been almost as fun and exciting as fucking each other silly while watching Destiny torture Dan on a live feed. She suddenly was very happy that she was here in Lexi’s bed, regardless of where the woman was right now. She smiled, falling back into the comfortable bed and relaxing for a few more minutes.
After finally getting up, and slowly wandering around the massive, modern apartment for a few minutes, wearing nothing but her tiny, teal panties, she finally spotted a note in the kitchen, and walked over to find that it was placed on top of a smile, elegant looking white box. She smiled, picking up the note to read it.. Apparently Lexi hadn’t abandoned her without a sign after all.
The note read:
“My beautiful Dominique,”
“After waking up early this morning, I received an urgent request for an emergency session at the “Office” today with a very high paying client, and you looked so beautiful lying there next to me that I didn’t have the heart to wake you before I left. I hope you sleep in and enjoy yourself: help yourself to anything in the fridge that you want my sweet. After every yummy, delicious little thing you did to my body last night (and let me do to yours), it’s the least I can do ;) I don’t believe I will be back before the Hearing tonight, but please stay as long as you would like: the door locks on its own when you leave, and there’s no need to clean up after yourself, I’ll take care of all that later. However, if you could do me one small favor: Trixi dropped off Dan’s finalized uniform yesterday for the Hearing tonight, and I didn’t want to bring it into the “Office” with me. Would you mind bringing his uniform to The Tease tonight?”
“As always, I had a wonderful night with you, my dear. I can’t wait to play with you and the rest of the girls with our helpless new toy tonight. I’m very much looking forward to it.
Yours,
Lexi”
Dominique lifted the lid of the small white box, looking at the five, almost identical, small circles of weighted, starched white fabric that rested inside, and smiled to herself. She remembered hearing Lexi and Trixi talking about these in the break room once or twice last week, and she was very excited to see how they worked. She really should find some way to thank Dan somehow. She had been getting really sick of fighting with Lexi all the time, and this was a much nicer alternative. Then she chuckled: she was sure she would be able to think of SOME way to thank him when she saw him tonight.
She couldn’t wait.