On prey and predators (06)

Stunned by Helena's statement, I pondered the matter; I knew my secretary well enough to know that she did not dispense with uncertain words, and a woman's best certainty is her intuition. I had two choices: fall in love with the blonde, or just enjoy the weekend in the company of four amazing women; later we went out to dinner in a nice restaurant where I made Lorraine drink a little too much. When we returned home, we were tired and drunk with wine, so we decided to retire.
I had acquired two huge cushioned wicker baskets and ordered Vanessa and Aline to sleep in them; like obedient kittens they undressed and offered their beautiful buttocks for me to put the precious stone plugs in; I had them lick the equipment and took care to introduce them with circular movements in a screw; then it was the turn to put their collars right and many kisses and caresses and my submissive kittens settled into the baskets falling into a deep sleep in a matter of minutes; Helena came out of the bathroom naked after a quick shower and came to lie down next to me.
-So ..., I was thinking, you know <unk> she said as soon as she lay down next to me <unk> that lady must be unconscious by now ..., we could have a little fun and finish with the pose of Domme her ..., what do you think?
There were moments when I was sure that Helena was able to read minds, and I chose to respond with a smile plus a nod of the head; we sneaked out of my room, sneaking into Lorraine's quarters; very carefully, Helena turned the doorknob, opening the door and letting us into the enclosure; two side spots poured an almost ethereal luminosity over the bed where the blonde lay on her sleepy belly and softly resounded.
Once again my secretary took the lead walking resolutely towards the bed lying down beside Lorraine and beginning to caress her back down towards the rolling and generous buttocks of the blonde who reacted with muffled groans. Without wasting time my secretary cracked open Lorraine's generous buttocks and began to lick the gutter provoking more groans that gradually became more enthusiastic. The atmosphere was taken over by the lust of two beautiful women letting themselves be carried away by ecstasy.
"Now come, lady", said Helena, pulling Lorena by the waist. "Stand on all fours and put that bundle on top... that! Open your legs, my love!"
As I was saying these words, Helena pointed the pointer at me, asking me to come closer; I climbed onto the bed and took up a position to fuck the blonde. "Shhh! She needs to be tamed first!" whispered my secretary, strapping my pistol and pulling it toward the blonde's smooth, fleshy cave; holding back my bluntness, I let Helena drive the situation until the moment I projected my pelvis forward, plunging the pistol deep into the hot, already slightly moist grotto of the blonde, who immediately reacted by raising her head and tucking her ginger back.
- Ahnnn! What..., what..., is that? - she murmured in a voice filled with excitement - Are you fucking me? Your..., your..., Ahnnn! That! That! Push it hard!
I confess it was gratifying to discover that the blonde liked a blow job in addition to what was an atmosphere of domination, since her fame as Domme was being delightfully supplanted by a good fuck. I continued to pound as hard as I could and Lorraine's first shrill moans heralded joy, bursting into her body and dominating her mind. In the impetuousness of the moment, I continued to punish the blonde's little butt while at the same time sounding claps on her buttocks alternating with vigorous squeezes that made her let out screams of passion.
After so much effort combined with so many commensurate pranks I found myself on the verge of climax stimulating to intensify the punches which soon culminated in a profuse mockery soaking that hot and soaked bucket causing Lorraine to release eloquent cries gnawing her ass as if she wished the fuck had no end; I remained with the shrouded cock savoring a last wave of pleasure surfing on my body and waiting until my erection lost emphasis allowing me to faint from the blonde who collapsed on the sweaty and breathless bed.
- She and you need to rest - warned Helena with a modulated tone placing her hand on my shoulder - Tomorrow you finish the false Domme!
Unable to argue, I got up and went back to my room collapsing on the bed and falling into a deep sleep. Much later than usual I opened my eyes to the disturbing sunlight and announced a new day; I looked around and found myself alone in the room; I went to the bathroom where I revitalised myself with a comforting shower; upon arriving in the kitchen I see my beautiful naked maids preparing breakfast; upon seeing me, Vanessa ran to fill a cup of coffee bringing me dengue-smelling and asking for a kiss in return; I grabbed my blonde and we exchanged a few kisses until Aline approached begging for her share as well. After satisfying her and her hunger, I also took my coffee cup and went to the room to taste the smoky drink.
Noticing certain absences and not to seem intrusive, I sent a message to Helena asking about her and our guest. "Good morning, Chief! Did you sleep well? I slept wonderfully well!" she said as she entered the room naked and embraced with Vanessa and Aline displaying her stunning beauty coupled with her always intense aura. I returned the question already wanting news of Lorena.
"She's not feeling well and preferred to stay in the room a little longer", replied the brunette in a sober tone. "In fact, prepare yourself...she will come...with many questions!"
Around lunchtime, Lorraine gave the air of her grace coming to meet me on the pool deck; Helena had noticed her approach and took the hands of Vanessa and Aline disappearing into the kitchen. Wearing only the bottom of a bikini she sat on a lounge chair next to me keeping her eyes directed to the floor. "Do you know what you did last night? Do you have any idea what you did to me?" she asked in a whisper and with an embarrassed tone; I looked at her and remained silent pondering how I should act; after a few seconds I got up and sat opposite her holding her waist and lifting her face to face me.
-My dear, no one does anything without the other's consent! <unk> I replied firmly <unk> and that's exactly what happened last night...
-But I was drunk..., that was almost a deflowering! <unk> she retorted as she interrupted me by rehearsing a revolted tone.
-I can't believe that a cool woman like you has succumbed after a few glasses of wine consumed in an innocent way! <unk> I replied emphatically <unk> and deny that you didn't enjoy the experience!
"No! I don't deny it!" she said in an irritated tone. "But you've finished with me! I'm no longer a Domme..., what am I now?"
"I don't think you've ever been a real lady", I replied emphatically, "because inside you slept a servant, or a bitch if you prefer, though I find that term inappropriate".
"Couldn't this just be between you and me, between you and your maids?" she asked with an insistent tone, longing for a solution that didn't exist.
-Lorena, you know very well that a secret does not remain hidden forever! <unk> I will think in a more attenuated tone <unk> Sooner or later you will betray yourself and end up exposed in a humiliating way!
"And what do you suggest then?" she asked with a sour tone and watery eyes.
- Let me expose you to a select audience who will know how to take advantage of the situation without, however, acting with excessive derision or offensive gestures <unk> I suggested in a sober voice.
"Then what will become of me?" she asked in a whining tone. "And my kennel? My friends? My life, after all!"
-Everything will be as it should be in the right time and moment ..., just trust yourself! <unk> I answered with sincerity.
I think you want to consummate the act, don't you? I'll go to the room and wait for you...
Without finishing her sentence, Lorraine stood up and walked away from the pool towards the inside of the house; shortly afterwards Helena appeared on the threshold of the glass door of the kitchen with a grim smile on her face. In a rush I ran to find Lorraine before she entered the room, holding her by the arm and making her turn to me with an expression of astonishment at my gesture. "First of all, come on, let's have lunch together, everything else can wait!" I said firmly and decisively. Lorraine tried to hide her surprise at my reaction with a discreet but sincere smile; she nodded, and then we walked towards the kitchen. Over the years, I have learned what it means to be a gentleman to always understand that it is necessary and manly at the right time!
Naked we then enjoyed a relaxed and fun lunch with lots of laughter and infamous puns; at the end we were in the room with Helena and my maids savoring the rest of a bottle of Spanish wine while Lorraine and I drank a full-bodied espresso, for we had had enough of ethylic adventures; after a while Vanessa and Aline who were hugging Helena began yawning insistently and my secretary suggested that they retreat for a well-deserved nap leaving Lorraine and I alone in the room; we were apart from each other with her sitting on a white leather sofa and me on one of the brown armchairs in front of her, and without warning Lorraine opened her legs and began to caress her sweetheart using only the tips of her fingers in a clear provocation.
- I want to ask you something - she asked staring at me with a languid expression - did you enjoy using me? Making me your dog?
-I'm sure I'll like it even more when I make you my servant completely! <unk> I replied emphatically allowing her to observe my powerful erection.
"Then come and use me!" she pleaded in a battered, pleading tone.
Lorraine lay down on the couch spreading her legs calling me to the fight; I went up to her and began to sink my face into her cave savoring her bitter nectar that was already pouring copiously; the blonde was so excited that she did not take long to experience good fun while she squeezed the tips of her breasts with her fingertips moaning and letting out hysterical screams; the next moment she climbed up on my pelvis giggling until she succeeded in sticking the pistol into her little mouthpiece with a vigorous punch that made her scream outrageously; we began to fuck taken by a hallucinatory hardness that seemed to involve us also controlling our movements and our gestures; I sucked her nipples almost until I ripped them out with her lips making a whirring grunt caressing my head; Lorraine happily fell around her nipples never wrapping herself around my waist like no one else.
I was so thirsty that I could feel a surge so vehemently providing an invigoration that I had never felt before evidencing that this was a special fuck. "Wait! Ahnnn! Don't laugh yet! I want more! But not here!" whispered Lorena in my ear in a shredded and insistent tone. I complied with her request by getting out of that position and kneeling on the sofa.
"I'm going to the room to take a shower and then I'll wait for you!" she said, raising her back until she could hug me. "Come prepared to make me your servant, my lord!"
Impassioned, I lit a cigarette, and watched that monument of a woman turning her back on me and walking away towards the corridor that led to the bedrooms until she disappeared; with delayed gulps I relaxed sufficiently in preparation to tame that pot making of her body my object of pleasure; a few minutes later I got up walking towards Lorraine's room, and as I opened the door I caught a glimpse of the surroundings bathed in a diffuse and indirect light with Lorraine lying naked on her stomach on the bed with her head resting on her crossed arms pretending to doze; that back of delirious forms a little steep was a luxurious provocation that deserved and at the same time demanded the presence of a male who enjoyed it as he deserved.
I felt her skin shiver with my warm touch exploring the perfect shape of the buttocks and also of the gutter formed by the valleys walking the tip of her finger gently over the area and advancing into it cautiously; Lorraine uncrossed her arms bringing her hands up to her buttocks opening them in an inviting gesture; I returned to slide my finger along the gutter holding my attention to the feeling of the corrugated hole flashing at my touch; I withdrew my finger to lick the area tearing out more crazy moans from my partner, insisting on pressing the saliva seal over it and then anointing it very carefully.
I took the position of assault and brushed the glans in the groin just before striking with enthusiasm striking a few times until succeeding in breaking its resistance by lacing the little hole so that it would receive me inside it; I kept on advancing with the brute listening to Lorraine sometimes purring and other times grunting muffled, but always yielding with docility to the inexorable. She squeezed the sheets of the bed burying her face on the pillow as her anal seal was burned by my river invader seeking to resist with gallantry. When at last I felt my balls rubbing the soft tissue of the attack I interrupted the taste contorting the sensations provoked by having encased my pistol by a hot hole and squeezing and after that sound I began to experience a succession of deep and clear groans only to leave Lorraine feeling grief, pleasure, and soon after that, grief!
-Ahnnn! Ahhh! Fuck me! Fuck me hard, my macho! My master! Argh! More! More! <unk> she shouted in a hoarse voice reaching to project her pelvis upwards making her buttocks crash against my belly.
-I'll fuck you a lot and always, my delicious servant <unk> I whispered in your ear holding the rhythm of my hallucinatory movements <unk> Tell me ..., you are no longer a Domme ..., you are now my servant! Repeat! I want to hear!
-Ahnnn! Uhhh! Yes! Yes, I am your servant! ..., you bitch! <unk> she answered almost stuttering still moaning and hissing <unk> Ahhh! I am no longer a Domme! ..., forever I will be your servant, my lord!
Overpowered by the excitement that those words provoked in me, I intensified the attack with hallucinatory blows, making Lorraine delirious with pleasure to the point of enjoying an anal enjoyment so eloquent that it made her moan until she almost lost her senses, showing herself unrestrictedly under my virile domination and mitigating once and for all the false aura of dominant female..., Lorraine was now all mine!
When we were finished I withdrew my still partially rigid member from Lorraine's anal button and kept her buttocks apart enjoying the lustful spectacle of my semen flowing along the gutter until I spat on the bed listening to the exhausted moans of my partner who sweated and panted profusely; I lay down next to her and in a few minutes we fell asleep for a well-deserved rest. When I woke up I looked to the side and there was Lorraine naked and belly-resonating softly exhibiting her beautiful butt whose excitement returned to shake; I could not resist the urge to caress the buttocks with delight shaking with the skin getting chilly to my touch.
"Do you want to fuck your little dog again? Look how she can get addicted to it, huh?" said Lorraine, turning her face to me with a beautiful smile. Stung by the tone of the words, I turned her upside down, covering her with my body, letting my already revitalized pistol rub and poke her little mouth until I could penetrate her, causing such a stir in Lorraine that I was bound with arms and legs at the same time as her mouth came in search of mine; it was a libidinous resumption with the feeling that it seemed only the continuation of our desire; beating my pelvis and waist I struck with force and depth in that warm and always humid little grout.
Imbued with an unspeakable pride of male docile and at the same time dominating I appreciated the moment when Lorraine reached its apex with the body shaken by numerous orgasms that seemed to have no end while she babbled my name reaffirming belonging to me. We continued with the copulation for a long time until we capitulated mutually defeated by the orgasm of one reflecting on the other inducing the end of something that would soon begin again; and that is exactly what happened, because in a little more than half an hour I was again calibrated and ready to own my Lorraine who did not hide her anxiety to have me inside her.
We'd fucked so many times that we'd lost track of the time we'd been inside that room oblivious to everything outside of it and crowned our encounter with a new anal fuck, only this time inside the box with the warm water pouring down on our bodies; Lorraine gave me her back, opening her legs a little and pushing her butt in an undeniable offering; I stuck two fingers into that already well-built hole and after much provocation I pulled back my fingers and tightened my thong with movements full of strength and stamina as I held one of Lorraine's breasts with her hand and leg upright with the other. And yet another mutually enjoyable shake shook our bodies celebrating a day that would forever stay in our bodies and in our minds.
"Finally! I even thought of calling for a ransom to get them out of that room!" commented Helena in a playful tone as she sat at the dinner table.
While we were killing our hunger I announced that Lorena had become a member of my staff again which was rumored to be celebrated by Helena and also by Vanessa and Aline who were happy to have someone else in their lives. At the end of the weekend we returned to our assignments and a few days later Lorena called me to announce that she needed to return to Panama to solve pending matters; I told her that her life should take its normal course without turmoil and only when she wanted and could join us; she smiled and kissed me.
"I just need a few weeks in the Panama office", she explained in an affectionate tone. "I'm going to appoint someone I trust to be my correspondent so I can work from here ... but I have two things to ask you!
- You can ask for anything you want. - I answered in a kind tone. - After all, I'll be your provider in every way.
-The first is a debut for me ..., a kind of initiation <unk> she returned with some anxiety in her voice <unk> and the second is that you use me ..., in public so that everyone sees that I am no longer a Domme, but only your servant!