Dani’s New Life – Chap 4b
Dani’s New Life Ch. 04bby Lauries Husband© (If you haven’t already, please read Dani’s New Life – Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, and Part 4a. This will make much more sense if you do…) Only a few minutes had passed since Dani had lost consciousness; her eyelids fluttered and she gasped her first waking breath. Never before had she been so totally overwhelmed by such intense feelings and emotions. Her eyes opened, blinking rapidly as she tried to remember what had been happening. Finally able to focus, the beautiful, blonde lawyer found herself on her back on the plush carpet. Her legs were raised and spread in front of her; both Paul and James, the ‘surfer’ brothers from California, each had a firm grip on one of her ankles and they held her so her hips and pelvis were tilted up. Dani immediately flushed as she realized how exposed she was and how cheap it made her feel. Her skin was moist with sweat and excitement and nothing could hide the pink diamond-hard tips of her swollen nipples. CRACK!!! The sound of Tony’s belt snapping together sent a chill through Dani’s flesh and an electric surge to her throbbing clit. The hot, corporate VP gasped and rolled her eyes back to the origin of the sound behind her. What she saw when she looked up was Sasha’s cunt lips, red and swollen and her once-small vagina gaping open and leaking thick semen. Almost before Dani could catch a breath, the Russian-born beauty sank down facing the boys on the couch, and planted her cum-filled pussy directly on her first Corporate Officer. “You wanted Tony’s cum, bitch, so start sucking.” Sasha’s accent was making Dani crazy, remembering the beautiful girls she’d met on holiday or when she’d studied in Paris. “Baise moi, putain.” “Suck me, whore.” Dani trembled as the gorgeous woman rocked her pussy against her sucking mouth and her busy tongue. She was picturing Sasha sliding her hips until her musky anus became the target of Dani’s tongue. She ate deeply as she wished for more and then, without warning, her pussy started burning. A second later, she felt a quick tap on her swollen labia and the burn started to spread. The pain was starting to go deep into her sex and she could only groan into Sasha’s deliciously wet cunt. Two more quick taps and Dani felt her sexual psyche reach out to that Dark Place she had discovered with Alan…where pain became the most overwhelming pleasure. She knew that her Mistress was using Alan’s crop as expertly as he had earlier, garnering much the same results. As the waves of flaming pain turned into the most elusive and subtle of pleasures, Dani’s oral technique changed as well. The frantic ministrations of her lips and tongue became painfully and teasingly slow and deep, driving Sasha closer and closer to climax. At the next strike, this one aimed at Dani’s throbbing, swollen clit, the used and abused young lawyer sucked the Russian’s clit between her lips. As the incredible pain radiated along every nerve in her body, Dani let her small, perfect, white teeth scrape as lightly as possible against Sasha’s clit. “Ohhhh…Alan…promise me…” Sasha could barely speak as the heat built in her sex, “the slut is mine…the first two nights in Paris.” She was so close to the edge; she couldn’t remember the last time someone ate her so well. Her hips moved as pleasure racked her exquisite body and Dani’s earlier wish suddenly came true; her dusky pink, puckered hole came to rest over the beautiful blonde’s mouth. At first, Sasha delighted in the feeling of Dani’s soft tongue licking and massaging her hard rubbery ring and the sensitive flesh surrounding it. Then her approaching climax drove her to take full advantage of the brilliant Vice-President lying naked beneath her. With a final groan, the gorgeous Russian reached down and pulled her firm, shapely cheeks apart, spreading her sphincter until it opened and forcing it down on Dani’s tongue. “Do it, you rich, married bitch!” The words were garbled in her thick accent as Sasha’s ass attacked Dani. “Eat my asshole, you dirty cunt slave! Stick your filthy, lying lawyer tongue all the way in…now!” The wild Russian Sales Manager rode Dani’s tongue like it was a small cock up her ass. She picked up the crop in her right hand as her left found her throbbing clit. Her fingers were a blur as she drove herself past the last barrier; as the waves of electric fire engulfed her, as her massive orgasm made her tremble and buck against the beautiful woman beneath her, she brought the crop down harder than ever, flush against the swollen and ultra-sensitive flesh of Dani’s raw, burning cunt. Dani’s muffled scream sent unholy vibrations ringing through Sasha’s spasming sex and her moans became a keening wail as her pussy flooded and her girl-cum soaked the lawyer’s chin and neck. When she realized she’d made Sasha cum, Dani’s own climax started all over again and it took all of Paul’s and James’ strength to keep her strong, beautiful legs from doing any damage. She kicked and rolled as the horrible pain from her whipped cunt and the humiliation of licking a woman’s asshole – and thrilling to it – made her cum again even more forcefully than before. Alan was still leaning against the bar, a scotch in one hand and a handful of Tami’s hair in the other. He was skull-fucking the hot young redhead, not thinking about her at all; his total attention was focused on the two unbelievable figures locked together on the floor in front of him – an erotic tableau of beautiful female flesh, naked and moist from the sweat of sex and desire. For the past two days, the beautiful and brilliant Mrs. Evans had been a constant source of erotic amazement as well as unbelievable sexual pleasure…and he felt her potential was only starting to show itself. It was much too soon to begin thinking about her the way he was starting to – he simply couldn’t help himself. Somehow, above Tami’s muffled moans and the sounds of lust coming from everyone else in the room, the slim, darkly powerful man heard the knocking from the door to his suite. He pulled the horny girl off his hard, thick cock and up on to her feet. “Someone’s at the door – it should be room service. Let them in, little girl.” He barely looked at her as he gave her his instructions. Tami looked at her new boss with wide-open eyes. “Yes, Red…I know you’re naked. Are you going to refuse the very first command I give you?” He sounded almost bored – at that point he knew it would motivate the girl more than anything else. “Never, Master,” Tami replied with a nervous tremble in her voice. She looked at him and saw all his attention focused on Dani and Sasha; without another word, she walked as proudly as she could, naked and exposed, to the door. Turning the lock back, Tami inched the door open to see a huge, bald, powerful looking black man staring into her eyes. As her flesh chilled with extreme embarrassment, she pulled the door back and let him in. Slowly and without any shame, he swept his deep brown eyes over her like she was a piece of meat. It made her cunt burn with the lust of physical desire and the intense heat of shame and submission. Almost unable to walk, she led him back to the bar where her Master was waiting. “Mr. Jacobs,” he smiled warmly at his long-time friend, “I have a wonderful selection of food and drinks waiting.” He looked across at the two naked beauties slowly untangling themselves on the carpet. “Perhaps I should bring in the carts myself and leave my waiters outside.” Alan looked at the waiter. “Probably a good idea, James…I don’t care about the blonde and the redhead…” Tami was standing next to Alan, still blushing from being naked in front of this big, black stranger, “but I respect my staff too much to let strangers in to see them playing.” Both men chuckled, remembering times when the ‘staff’ partied like there was no tomorrow. “But if you’d like a hand, I’m sure Red will be more than happy to help.” “That’s fine, Mr. Jacobs,” the waiter dropped his eyes on Tami’s pale, lightly freckled breasts. “This one look good enough to eat.” His massive paw covered her tit and his palm pressed hard against the hard point of her excited nipple. “Mmmmhh…firm, like fresh fruit…” he raised Tami’s chin until she was looking him in the eyes, “want me to take a bite, darlin’?” His quick, deep laugh startled the young girl as she realized his arm was now on her shoulder pushing her softly towards the door. “Honey, why don’t you open the door and tell the boys James don’t need them tonight. I’ll come help you with the carts in a minute.” As Tami started walking back across the room, she felt the eyes of all the Sales Managers burning into her flesh. She didn’t know if the feelings it gave her were good or bad – all she knew was that she wanted more of the same. When she reached the door, she looked back only to see the tall black man whispering in Alan’s ear. Alone, naked and nervous, the sexy, twenty-three year old redhead twisted the doorknob and pulled it back, opening the door all the way. Three young men, two of them black and the third Hispanic and all of them good looking, seemed to come to attention as the door opened. They were speechless as the living, breathing, naked centerfold told them that James did not need them any longer. But they felt no need to depart immediately; no longer speechless, they made rather crude but very flattering comments about the girl as she started pushing the carts into the suite. When their boss arrived a minute later, the boys scurried down the hall…but not before their comments and her public exposure caused Tami’s pussy to start dripping like a loose faucet. As Tami helped James set up the snacks and drinks, Alan disappeared into his bedroom with CJ, the Korean man on his team. He explained to his ever loyal manager that a very special occasion had just come up and Alan needed CJ to delay his special compensation for another day. For that night, Alan told him, he could use the redhead. CJ tilted his head at his boss, his flat face hard and questioning. “No, CJ…not like that,” Alan said with a tone that wasn’t going to accept any argument. “Pretend like you’re her nice, American boyfriend – you’ll kill her otherwise. She’s had no training at all – it wouldn’t be good for either of you.” The powerful Asian nodded his head, reluctantly agreeing with his boss as they made their way back into the living room. Dani was posed perfectly, kneeling on the deep carpet near the couch and waiting for instructions. After Sasha let her up, Tony helped the beautiful Russian to the bathroom so she could clean up. The Beach Boys – Dani fought back her urge to giggle as the nickname she would give the brothers came to mind – were looking at the snacks when Alan and CJ returned. The blonde lawyer-turned-slut felt an eerie chill caress her flesh as the slim, powerful Korean glanced at her when he passed by. She knew something was happening but had no idea what it could be. Suddenly, her body was covered in goose bumps and once again, random crazy thoughts, impossible thoughts about her father flew through her mind, consuming all of her attention. She saw her Master talking softly to Paul and his brother but she couldn’t hear what was being said over the pounding of her heart. Before she knew it, Alan was standing in front of her with Paul and James right behind him. Alan couldn’t remember the last time he enjoyed anyone like he was enjoying Mrs. Daniella Evans, a beautiful and elegant suburban wife and successful corporate attorney. And it was going to get so much better! Alan had to be careful to keep the joy out of his voice and demeanor as he addressed the slave on her knees in front of him. “Stand up, slut.” He made no effort to help her get to her feet – other than flicking the flat leather tip of his crop randomly against her sensitive skin. Dani couldn’t help but moan; her muscles had tightened up in her kneeling position and now stretched painfully as she stood, and the deadly little kisses of the crop limited her awareness to little more than the burning pain suffusing her flesh. “You are quite the lucky slut tonight, Daniella – I have a surprise I know you will just adore.” Alan kept his voice Şerifali Escort flat and almost toneless, but Dani was suddenly paying him a great deal more attention. The last time her Master had promised something, she was left alone and exposed in the middle of a busy sidewalk – her skirt around her waist and her naked pussy creaming as she finger-fucked herself. It was the single most embarrassing and humiliating thing she’d ever been a part of. “But before I tell you about it, Paul and James are going to help you get all nice and clean in the shower.” With a dismissive gesture, Alan turned away as the golden surfer brothers each took an elbow and guided the blonde lawyer back to the bathroom. Dani was starting to feel like the dark slate walls and the large glass panels of the shower were becoming a second home as one of the guys leaned her against the glass and the other started the hot spray. Away from Alan and his crop, the over-stimulated and under-fucked attorney was able to start thinking and functioning again. The first clear and cogent thought she had came when she looked through the glass wall and saw the two brothers stripping down to join her in the shower. She was in total lust! They were a Playgirl ‘double issue special’ come-to-life before her wonder-struck eyes. She was a teenager again and they were the cutest rock stars ever! And ‘Oh my God,’ she thought to herself, ‘those cocks are as beautiful as the rest of them.’ It was all about the reaction she had when they entered the large, steamy space and they surrounded her with their sheer physical presence. She wasn’t intimidated as much as she was turned on…by their Hollywood good looks and their SoCal tanned and perfect surfer bodies. Her heartbeat raced and her breathing became faster and shallower as two large hands, powerful but gentle, started washing her body with a silky soap lotion while the other two hands shampooed her fine, blonde hair, rinsing away the traces of the last hour’s activity. For the once-shy little girl, this was a situation she used to fantasize about – gorgeous, naked men…more like slaves, really…pampering her, cleaning her, taking care of her in every possible way. Amazed that even part of her naïve, youthful fantasies could ever possibly come true, Dani felt the tremors of her re-awakening lust as she looked more closely at her attendants. Handsome in a casual, boy-ish way, both brothers topped six feet – Paul, the older by two years, was perhaps an inch taller than his younger brother James. They shared the ice-blue eyes of their father and his father – eyes that could pierce with a cold chill or comfort with gentle and loving warmth as they wished, but always magnetic and so incredibly sexy. Sparkling white smiles and full lips filled out their faces. Broad shoulders, long arms and lean, muscular torsos completed the upper part of the picture Dani was imprinting in her sensory memory. She dropped her eyes and found herself staring at the slate floor, thinking their wet, soap-covered feet were as beautiful as the rest of them. Standing under the steaming spray, Dani shuddered and groaned when she realized she had been thinking about the brothers tying her up making her lick their feet and suck their toes. She had to look higher up and when she did, she could see the enormous power, the superb conditioning of their calves and their thighs – the years of surfing so evident in more than just their gorgeous, tanned flesh and their sun-bleached sandy brown hair. Letting her eyes creep higher, it was James’ organ that first pulsed and throbbed in front of her. It seemed to dance to the same rhythm that she felt being played on her breasts and nipples. He was not too long – maybe six inches – but he was so thick…even bigger around than Tony. His stunning cock and heavy sac were hairless like the rest of him. From her glance at Paul when they entered the shower earlier, she judged him to be perhaps an inch longer, but not nearly as thick around the shaft. And like his younger brother, his body was hairless as well. Dani’s hungry cunt was creaming at the thought of having these gorgeous boys to fuck whenever she wanted it. But then the soothing touches to her body stopped and Paul seemed to be through rinsing her fine, blonde hair. Vaguely aware that wash-time was over, Dani began moaning as James’ initial, gentle touch became firmer; his fingers stopped gliding over her slick, soapy skin and were now starting to pinch and pull at her sore and swollen nipples and knead her breast flesh like a baker working his dough. The younger brother pulled her dark pink nubs in a downward direction, stretching her breasts painfully, forcing Dani to bend forward at her waist. Her stiff breast-tips were on fire and her moans became labored groans as the earlier excitement of her juvenile fantasy slipped away and the evidence of her new reality seemed to slap her in the face. “I said Suck it, Bitch! Open that fuckin’ mouth, Counselor…do what you do best.” “Unnnghh…garrghhh” The suburban housewife jumped back as James slapped her cheek with his hard, heavy prick before shoving through her lips and over her tongue until she felt the head poke into the back of her throat. “MMMNNFFFARGHHH” Bent over under the hard, constant spray from the shower, the Harvard graduate tried to scream with her mouth full of man-meat when James pinched a nipple so hard she thought it would explode. “Sweetheart,” he said over the sounds of her muffled screams and the steaming hot spray, “you don’t want me to be feeling your teeth now – you be careful, little girl.” With that warning out of the way, the younger brother thrust his hips forward, driving his cock into her throat and her hips into his brother. SMACK!!! Dani felt the shock against her flesh before the burn started to spread from her firm, tight ass as Paul spanked her round, pale cheek with the flat of his hand. “UNNNEOWWW!!!” Before she could even react to the spanking, she felt the older brother’s rock-hard organ slide as deep into her cock-hungry cunt as he could go. Even though he’d pushed hard against her cervix on his initial thrust, Dani disregarded the pain and focused instead on the sweet satisfaction of finally having two hard cocks inside her at once. Swallowing James and backing herself up against Paul, she vaguely recalled a moment from the past with Jimmy, her soon-to-be ex-husband. In bed one night, both of them a little drunk after a party, Jimmy started to talk about the way other guys were looking at Dani that evening. Usually, it was a result of his insecurities and jealousies and it turned her off completely. But that night, he seemed to find it exciting…or at least it sounded that way to his wife. It had been a while since they’d had sex (she never thought of it as ‘making love’ with him) and she was hungry for it; her body was full of want and need. So she didn’t stop his ramblings as they touched and stroked each other; he talked about this guy or that guy staring down her dress and the way she smiled when she noticed them. (It was mostly bullshit, but she knew he was drunk and she didn’t care.) Then he started mumbling about how hot it would have been to see her do two of those guys at once. Dani rolled him over and slowly straddled his erection, leaning back and closing her eyes while she pictured the men he had been talking about. They were good looking, stylish, and very confident…everything that Jimmy was not. And while they knew nothing would ever happen – even then Dani’s family connections were well-known – especially at a cocktail party where everyone was at least professionally acquainted, they were bold enough (after a few drinks) to manage some discreet groping as they sandwiched Dani between them during a dance. And she also knew, unfortunately, nothing ever would happen with these guys, but it didn’t stop her groping either. Now, her fantasy more real than imagined, she wished she had a picture of James and Paul, their big, beautiful cocks buried deep in both ends of her, that she could give to Jimmy as a divorce present. But once again, the lawyer-turned-payroll bonus was made to realize that this was not about her fantasies or her pleasure that night. When Paul’s long prick was sufficiently lubricated, he pulled it out of her sweet pussy, lined it up with her dusky, puckered star and pushed it right back into her tight virgin asshole. “AAAAAIIIIIEEEEEE!!!! Unnnngggghhhhh!!!” The sudden assault forced all the air out of her lungs as burning flames tore through her insides unlike anything she’d ever felt before. It seemed like a lifetime passed before her body expanded and adjusted to her anal intruder. And in the meantime, the cock in her throat was starting to swell and Dani couldn’t catch her breath as James held her face tight against his slick crotch. Tears started rolling down her cheeks as she gagged on the thick cock that choked her while she was helpless to do anything but take the brutal ass-fucking that Paul began as soon as the horrible pain began to recede. All Dani could do was try to find her Dark Place where Alan had taught her to convert the worst of her pain to unbelievable pleasure. The last thing she remembered about that shower was the thick stream of hot cum that erupted in her throat as she gagged and swallowed unconsciously, her eyes rolling back into her head. Paul felt the tension leave her body as he lunged one final time, burying his thick, hard cock deep in her bowels and filling her with his seed. A few minutes later, the beautiful, twenty-eight year old blonde gasped and coughed, her lithe body shaking as she came back to herself. She felt the cool sheets of the bed she was lying on, sensing the presence of her ‘shower buddies’ hovering over her. Opening her eyes, she saw the real concern in both of the brothers’ eyes. Then she moaned as the memories flooded her consciousness. She turned from James to his older brother, the Playgirl centerfold-type surfer who had just brutalized her by violently raping her ex-virgin ass. Her hand reached up and curled around the back of his neck; she slowly pulled his face down until his lips covered hers. Dani kissed her most violent abuser with all the passion and lust that had been building within her for the past two days. James looked at the gorgeous attorney and then at his brother, shaking his head with evident scorn and disgust. It was another thousand dollars that he had just lost to his older brother. “Damn it,” he thought to himself, “even when he tears them apart…they always kiss him first!” Dani, still breathing hard, had to break their kiss. She moved her mouth to his ear, her whisper rough, like gravel, from James fat cock deep in her throat. “Thank you, Sir…this slut’s asshole will always be yours.” Paul smiled as he looked at his brother. “I believe the thank you means two grand, bro.” James only shook his head again, this time with a smile on his face. They finished drying her, patting her gently with the thick, warm towels she had become so accustomed to. James carried her across the room and sat her on a plush stool in front of small table with a large mirror and all of her make-up. “Five minutes…be beautiful for your Master.” He studied the table for a moment, then picked up Dani’s hairbrush. “Stand up, bitch.” Even though Dani moved as the words left his mouth, he grabbed a handful of her long, blonde hair and jerked her up off the stool. He looked into her eyes and saw the strength within her; he was truly excited to be working with her for the next year – professionally and otherwise. “You cost me two thousand dollars,” he told her. “You’ll pay for that, Counselor.” He moved behind her and to the side; he could see her eyes stay on his hand until her sexy, centerfold curves blocked her view in the mirror. As her lust-filled eyes found his, she heard the swish behind her. SMACK!!! SMACK!!! “Mmmmmmnnnngggghhhh…” She tried so hard to keep from screaming as the brush found her firm cheeks in rapid succession. The burning returned like someone just poured gas on an open flame and Dani rocked back and forth as the intense, painful heat of Şerifali Escort Bayan her ass became the electric buzz that made her pussy weep with her liquid excitement. James smiled pleasantly as he laid the brush back down. “Better hurry…you only have about four minutes now.” He turned to catch the shorts his brother tossed to him and when he had them on, the Beach Boys left the room. Dani lowered herself quite gingerly to the plush stool and looked at herself in the mirror. She felt like Alice about to go through the looking glass, only now beginning to understand the unique man who so recently took control of her life. After everything that had happened to the extremely successful, married lawyer…things she only dared dream about before…she realized, sitting in front of that silver glass, she could never live that staid, suburban life again. She never wanted to go back. With her mind clear, Dani quickly re-applied her make-up and made her way into the other room. The brothers were standing by the snack cart, no surprise they had built up an appetite in the shower. Sasha stood between them, laughing at James as Paul recounted to everyone present the outcome of their bet. As Dani walked across the room, her skin flushed deep red with hot blood and feelings of shame – only the worst kind of slut would thank the man who used and abused her the way Paul had. Her eyes cast down, the way she knew they should be, she made her way to the bar to find her Master. As she started to kneel and assume the submissive pose she found so erotically stimulating, Alan stopped her. He took hold of her arm and brought her back to her feet. “I’m sure you remember my friend, James, Daniella,” Alan was being quite friendly and conversational, knowing it would put his bright new protégé on guard. “You never told me…was he the first African American to feel your little pink tongue buried up his asshole?” There was an immediate silence broken only by the sound of Dani’s ragged breathing. Blood rushing through her head, she could only hear the sound of her heart getting louder and louder with every beat. Alan made a show of sniffing the air in front of the humiliated blonde. “Smell that, James?” He broke into a big grin. “I think someone might like to do it again.” The others resumed their own conversations, leaving Dani to her own shame. Dani could feel the drops of her girl-juice escape from her wet slit and start to travel slowly down the soft, inviting flesh of the inside of her thigh. At that moment, she would do anything anyone wanted from her. Alan was counting on exactly that reaction – he was quite good at what he does, too. “Unfortunately, Daniella, what James needs is far less exciting,” Alan continued. “There is a private smoker here in the hotel tonight, and he is short a hostess. You will help him out, won’t you?” She looked at her mentor long enough to memorize the ironic smile on his face; she could only admire him more for how perfect it was…the thought of using it on Tina some time sent a thrill directly to her clit. “Of course, Master…whatever I can do,” Dani answered with the smoky, bluesy voice that made both men hard. Truthfully, she admitted to herself, she would rather spend the time with the big, powerful black man another way. But then her pussy started to tingle as she realized that nothing about Alan was ever as it seemed. The smile defined his lips, but it didn’t touch his cold blue eyes. “Look through the lingerie that Cheryl brought earlier. You should find a black quarter-cup bra and a matching garter belt. Dress in that, with sheer black hose and your highest heels.” His voice rose slightly. “And for God’s sake, Daniella, fix your hair and make-up – you look like a low-life fucking tramp.” Walking back to the bedroom, Dani’s face was burning – everyone in the room had something to say in support of Alan’s cruel observation. Once again, she was being treated with total contempt and the deep, hurtful feelings of shame and resentment caused made her pussy burn with a strange longing. The beautiful blonde with the centerfold body looked at herself in the full-length mirror, twisting and turning and posing until she knew exactly how she looked from all angles. She had never worn a bra like the one that barely covered her as it lifted her firm, round 36C breasts. It seemed to be more about showcasing her stiff, swollen nipples than support. But there was nothing new to her about the rest of her alluring outfit. The garter belt was made of the same black lace that covered the bottom curve of her breasts, with black satin straps holding up her sheer stockings. Looking over her shoulder with her back to the glass, Dani’s heart beat a little faster as she studied her own reflection. She loved the way the high heels shaped her calves and her thighs – and the black hose highlighted those curves, creating shifting pools of light and shadow with each slight movement. Her eyes moved up and the once-conservative young woman was nearly overwhelmed by the pure eroticism of what she saw. The thin lace of the garter-belt, the satin straps on each side, and the tops of her stockings combined to create a very hot frame for her perfectly shaped ass. She spread her legs a few inches and bent forward slowly from the waist; she learned exactly how far to move before her dusky star pucker and her pussy lips were exposed. Turning back to check her make-up and hair one last time, Dani let her eyes and her hand drift downward to her hairless, puffy mons. Her fingertip glided through her creamy slit, collecting just enough of her essence to taste. The same ‘frame’ effect was created in the front and it was as sensuous as the rear version. While she had never regretted the laser treatments that kept her sex permanently bald, she knew a small strip of blonde bush would have been highlighted so perfectly by the lingerie that hugged her skin. More than satisfied, she made her way back to her Master. Before she got all the way to the bar, Sasha, still naked and exuding pure sex from every perfect pore, intercepted the incredibly hot blonde and drew her into a tight embrace. “Cherie, tu es très chaude…Darling, you are too hot, too sexy. Promise me, you will come to me tonight after you return.” The wild Russian kissed Dani and then gently bit her lower lip until she moaned her assent. With a little spank to her pussy, Sasha released the secretly pleased girl to carry on with her new assignment. Alan couldn’t keep the pleasure out of his ice-blue eyes as he watched his new protégé cross the room. He heard James and the rest of the room’s occupants moaning and mumbling when the two stunning women embraced; he’d enjoyed the hot tableau as well, but he had to get Dani ready to go. Just as Sasha released her, the dark, imposing Sales Director snapped his fingers at the half-naked Corporate Counsel. He could see the insulting and demeaning sound grating over her and all he could do was laugh in her face. “Daniella, you are really much too easy. I would have expected a lawyer of your esteemed reputation would have much better control over herself.” Her face burned once again as he took such obvious delight in shaming and embarrassing her in front of all the others. But it was when his voice became casual and conversational that she really started to listen with care. “Eat something, Daniella.” He motioned towards a covered tray on the bar. Removing the top, Dani found a plate of California rolls and several types of sushi and a covered cup of green tea. She was pleased that he’d remembered their first meal together. “It seems like you’re going to have a late night.” He chuckled as he glanced towards his only female manager. Dani tried to be discreet as she pressed her thighs together, trying to do something…anything…to alleviate the constant desire between her legs. “Stop acting like a horny high school girl, slut. No one has given you permission to cum. You’ve already disobeyed me twice tonight that way…that I know of. Who knows how many infractions you will need to be punished for by the time Sasha’s through with you.” Somehow, both Master and slave knew that wasn’t the threat it sounded like. To Dani, it sounded like the promise of a reward for a job well done. Alan, still looking quite amused, turned to the big, bald waiter. “James, why don’t you tell her what her duties will be as a hostess for you.” James looked at the beautiful, lust-driven blonde, wondering why his long-time friend wanted her tested in this particular way. The only possibility that James actually considered was that Mr. Jacobs was getting very serious about her – very quickly, too. “Well, whatever answers he might be looking for,” James thought to himself, “he should get them tonight.” “It should be simple enough, Counselor.” Dani loved the way his deep voice resonated within her. She desperately hoped that at some point during the evening, her duties would include seeing to his sexual satisfaction. She just knew his thick, meaty cock would feel even better in her pussy than it did in her mouth. “It’s just a bunch of old men enjoying their scotch and their cigars. They do have their fun with the girls, though,” James laughed easily. “You gonna be serving drinks, getting them snacks, whatever they want, honey. They tip you, too…so you want to encourage them a little…flirt with them…rub those little titties up against ’em…let their hands wander around…fun for everybody.” Alan leaned across the bar and grabbed a pair of chopsticks. After pinching off a small clump of wasabi and mixing it in with the soy sauce, he very delicately unfolded a paper-thin slice of ginger from the spicy pink flower on the tray. He dunked it in the small bowl of dark brown liquid with swirls of light green and then, with his chopsticks, laid it across one of Dani’s stiff nipples. The chill made her nipple grow even longer as the three of them watched closely – the soy-coated moist ginger now resting precariously on the tip of her magnificent tit. “Don’t move, Daniella.” Alan’s voice was so flat and detached it was frightening. “Don’t fucking move.” He turned slightly to James and his voice returned to normal. “Think we can make the ginger fall – with just three little words?” James just laughed, appreciating his friend’s unique blend of style and humor. “James, did you tell her it was a fraternity party?” The large black man shook his head, trying to hide his wide grin. “I think you should tell her the name of the organization she will be serving in a few minutes, James.” Alan didn’t even try to hide his. “But Mr. Jacobs, you know it’s a secret.” “A secret fraternity of old men? Is that what you’re saying, James?” He was having a grand time playing with his slut like this, but he knew it was time for her to leave and start serving. “Better give the bitch a dollar, my friend…make her your lawyer for tonight…now you can tell her anything.” The tall, distinguished looking gentleman took a dollar bill from his wallet and put it on the bar. “You my lawyer now, Ms. Evans?” Dani barely whispered yes as she kept as still as possible. “Phi Lambda Alpha.” It took every single bit of her concentration to stand still as the old Greek letters fell out of the man’s mouth. It was the oldest lawyers-only secret society in the United States, an extended form of adolescence for the best and the brightest legal minds in the country. She would know many of these men and many of them, at least by reputation, would know her. She felt the blood start to flow to her pussy lips and to her nipples. “But it is so secretive,” she mused. “How did I know that?” It came to her then…it was during a phone call home…her father was mumbling in the background while Dani and her mother spoke about other things. And it was suddenly very clear to the traumatized attorney. He’d been saying Phi Lambda Alpha as he tried to get his wife’s attention. Her nipple pushed the razor-thin slice of ginger out and off her breast as it grew larger, harder, and thicker than ever before. It’s father’s fraternity! Oh God…I can’t…why this? Dani sensed the blood begin to rush through her, Escort Şerifali heating her flesh and engorging her sex. She felt an electric buzz move like lightening through her nervous system as her embarrassment and shame grew exponentially along with her understanding of what Alan Jacobs, her Master, was truly capable of. The brilliant and extremely successful Sales Director sipped his scotch slowly, calmly watching his equally brilliant (he’d already conceded that – it really was quite obvious) protégé/slave process the information running through her head. He was amazed she hadn’t fainted as soon as she’d heard the name from James. He could almost feel the rush that was overwhelming her with each passing second; certainly he knew the exact moment she climaxed. Only seconds later, trying to recover by breathing very deeply, she opened her eyes and looked intensely into his. What he saw were two sharp slits glaring directly at him with equal parts of lust, confusion, and anger that dominated a totally erotic vision of submissive beauty. He knew instinctively that this paradox, her internal struggle with dominance and submission, was at the core of her intense sexuality…just like his own. “Daniella,” his voice cut right through her, “you pledged your trust in me only twenty-four hours ago. Are you regretting that decision already?” He knew exactly how to play her; within seconds he saw the anger extinguished in her shining crystalline, penetrating eyes as her understanding and awareness grew. “Not for a moment, Master,” Dani kept her smoky piano-bar voice. “Doing whatever I can to please you, Master, is my duty.” Alan snapped his fingers and beckoned Tami off the couch. “Get her a raincoat, Red.” Several minutes later, alone in the elevator with James, Dani started trembling and her breathing was getting faster and more shallow as each floor light flashed on the panel. The large, ebony-skinned man opened his arms to the anxiety-ridden woman and she gladly took momentary comfort in his enveloping warmth. The bell rang, the door slid open, and he led her silently down the carpeted hallway. They went in through an unmarked door that opened directly into a small kitchen. There were two chefs preparing hors d’ouvres and a gorgeous redhead dressed similarly to Dani. James took Dani’s raincoat and handed her a tray filled with gourmet finger foods. He introduced the other girl as Lucy and said there was a brunette in the living room named Rachel. As he walked the beautiful blonde to the swinging door, James tried to offer what comfort he could. “Remember, Ms. Evans, they are all bound to secrecy as well.” Dani realized the only way she would be able to get through the next few hours was by forgetting the possibility of her father’s presence. She knew she would go crazy looking over her shoulder every five seconds and that would only detract from the bone-chilling feelings of embarrassment and humiliation that served to excite her beyond reason over the last twenty-four hours. With the tray in her hands and a sexy grin on her face, the hot blonde backed through the swinging door and into her worst nightmare. Being in Boston, it should have come as no surprise to the nearly naked and lewdly displayed attorney that the membership list would include some of the more honored and senior members of the Harvard Law faculty. Yet when Dani turned around to offer the contents of her tray, the very first man she encountered made her heart stop beating. Dr. Winston Roberts, her Contracts professor, was until quite recently the only member of a very select group – men who could have her just for the asking. That he was brilliant was beyond question; he saw a logic in words that few others understood as well as he and he transformed the Law with his unique vision. He was a handsome, very young and fit sixty year old and with all the time he’d spent in TV studios as ‘the legal expert’ over the years, he developed a style that added to his appeal. But he’d never asked when she was his student; he’d seen her potential both physically and scholastically and decided to train her mind first. He regretted the fact that she married so quickly after finishing school, but only slightly. He knew that if she lived up to her potential, they would see each other again…and he was right. She knew she was staring but there was nothing she could do as the hot flush of embarrassment and arousal spread across her pale, beautiful skin. The longer she stood before him, silent and exposed, the more her pussy moistened with her aromatic girl-juice. The thought that he might smell her…or even see her moisture drip down her inner thigh…was enough to start another mini-climax deep in her swollen sex. Dani was hard-pressed to keep her low moans to herself as her former teacher’s eyes slowly and deliberately scanned her body from top to bottom and then back up again. The deep, tremulous tones quickened her pulse just like they did when she was a first-year student. “What a pleasant surprise, Ms. Spinetti. I thought you would have followed a rather different career path after law school, but there’s nothing wrong with the service industries.” Her face turned bright red as his words flowed over her. He twirled his finger, indicating his desire for Dani to turn around. “But first,” he said, “put that tray down.” He tapped his long, elegant fingers on a table next to him and Dani bent over to set the tray down, totally aware that her stiff, swollen nipples were only inches away from him. Before she knew it, he was rolling her nipple between his fingers, stretching and pulling and making her moan louder with each tug. “These probably taste much better than the hors-d’ouvres, don’t they?” After a hard little pinch, he motioned again for Dani to turn around. “If I’d known you were going to wind up like this, Ms. Spinetti,” his polished voice made her feel so inferior, “we could have found far easier ways to get you good grades.” His smirk was so degrading, leaving Dani feeling dirty and trashy and so incredibly excited. As she stood and began her turn, Dani realized someone had stepped behind her. Facing away from her Contracts professor, she was now standing directly in front of her Torts instructor. “Now don’t be teasing this pretty young thing, Win. You know she’s Mrs. Evans now.” The deep basso chuckle hadn’t changed at all. Dr. Roosevelt Armstrong was approaching his sixties with grace and humor. His once-shaved scalp was now covered with short grey wiry curls and he’d added about twenty pounds to his once-thin 5’11” frame, but he still seemed as powerful and passionate as ever. Dr. Roberts was certainly her most important teacher, but ‘Rosie’ Armstrong was always her favorite. He had been an old family friend and had always treated Dani with affection and respect both at home and at school. But now, like his colleague before him, he was looking at her unhidden charms and touching his old friend’s daughter in a most un-family friend like way. Dr. Roberts’ voice startled her from behind. “You mean the Mrs. Evans who took everything I taught her and became the darling of Wall Street, making a reputation and a mountain of money for herself? That same young woman who never once came by to say thank you, Professor?” Her face was dark red and burning as she realized the truth in his words. She looked up into Dr. Armstrong’s eyes, searching for forgiveness, or at least some understanding. He gave her nothing. “Yes, Win, that would be the same one. I haven’t heard from her since her wedding… and now this most pleasant surprise.” Dani gasped as he punctuated his words with his thick finger sliding into her wet pussy. “Yes, Win, a most pleasant surprise.” His chuckle sounded just a little more ominous this time…or maybe it was because his fingertip found her G-spot and was working it expertly. Whatever the reason, her breathing was getting fast and shallow and her moaning was getting louder with each passing second. “Rosie, when the wildly successful Mrs. Evans put the tray down a moment ago, do you think she was showing you her naked and exposed anus as an invitation?” At first, Dr. Roberts’ voice was so normal and conversational that it almost covered up the meaning of his words. “Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhgggggggurnnnnnnnmmm…” Dani never realized that the sound she heard was coming from deep inside her right before her eyes rolled back and an overwhelming climax ripped through her. Both of her former professors laughed together as they held their most successful student as upright as they could manage. Thankfully, James was there in an instant to take the semi-conscious girl out of their hands. He sat her down on a couch giving her time to recover her breath and her demeanor before he returned to Dani’s former instructors. They were all surprised to see her only a minute later standing behind them with a fresh tray of hot appetizers and very sexy smile. “Gentlemen, I must apologize…I never actually offered you anything to eat.” She moved between the three men, catching each of them with her stunning eyes. “See anything you’d like to nibble on?” Dani flipped her silky blonde hair like a teenager, enjoying her obvious effect on the older men. “Dani, I think you must have been about sixteen years old when I first saw something I’d still like to nibble.” Rosie’s deep chuckle made James and Winston insist he recall the decade-old incident. Delighted at being the center of attention, the long-time family friend started to tell them about a summer afternoon at her father’s suburban mansion. “They had a huge pool with an even larger deck…a wet bar and a soda fountain…it was really…” “We don’t think you wanted to nibble the wet bar, Rosie…get on with it,” exhorted Winston Roberts. “Get to the good stuff!” “Well, yes…sorry…anyway, this delightful creature had been swimming in a sexy, white tank suit. You remember the style, boys…high-cut over the hip and a very low-cut back. Very sexy – but not revealing. I was sitting on a chaise lounge, talking to Artie about a case he was working on, when his delightful little girl climbed out of the pool and started walking towards us. Remember that, Dani?” She shook her head no, not losing her sexy smile for an instant. “Well, fellas, as she came closer to us, the afternoon sun hit her in a most picturesque way. Her cute little teenage nipples were clearly poking through the top of her suit and even better, the sunlight caused shadows that clearly outlined her tiny virginal pussy…almost better than if she’d been naked.” Dani felt the heat of the blood rushing through her face and her chest; she was flushed deep red with the shame of the memory that suddenly came back and overwhelmed her. She remembered that suit and the way she felt when she’d noticed her father and his friend looking at her in a most peculiar way. She remembered her pussy starting to moisten and her nipples getting harder and more visible as she moved closer to the two men. She knew her father expected her to be polite and walk over to them, but she could feel her nipples growing against the suit and she was feeling so ashamed and embarrassed. “I turned to Artie, said something like ‘your little girl’s growing up very beautifully’ and then, I’ll never forget it, he says…” “I say ‘Rosie, if I ever see you look at her that way again…” The deep, dramatic voice sent Dani tumbling into her very first out-of-body experience – her body frozen as her father continued the story from behind her. “I’ll kick your skinny black ass all the way back to Africa.” As the men laughed and greeted the newest arrival, Dani felt like she was floating above them, observing them while she figured out what she wanted to do. One vision that guided her was the way she ‘saw’ her father looking at her from the rear. He wasn’t acting displeased at all! If she had to describe his expression, she would have said loving and proud and this sudden realization brought her back to herself. As she tried to control her breathing and stop the incessant drip of girl-juice down the inside of her thighs, she concentrated on her immediate circumstances. This was her life, she told herself…these were her decisions. She knew that if she truly had the courage Alan had given her credit for, she would not only survive this encounter, she would make them all admire her even more. The greetings and small talk stopped and the silence gave the trembling blonde daughter the opening she needed.