Chapter 26– Leaving The Mountain
Chapter 26– Leaving The Mountain
Sex Story Author: | mikemiller63 |
Sex Story Excerpt: | "Mmmmm-it tastes so good Mistress," He could not see the grin on Connie’s face as she fucked |
Sex Story Category: | Anal |
Sex Story Tags: | Anal, BDSM, Bi-sexual, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Erotica, Female Domination, Female/Female, Group Sex, Older Male / Female, Oral Sex, Spanking, True Story, Young |
Chapter 26 Leaving the Mountains
After Connie and I freshened up a bit I made us a nice cool double Jack to mellow us out.
I felt like rubber after that intense sexual workout we had.
Where she got her energy was beyond me.
She downed her drink quickly and made her way downstairs to gather the group into the playroom.
I could barely make out Connie’s voice but it sounded like she was laying down some playroom rules for our little orgy.
I planned to stay a step ahead of them if I could. But first things first.
My curiosity for my briefcase Sandra left got the better of me.
I had to look.
Flipping it open on my coffee table my eyes locked on the most cash I had looked at in recent memory. Maybe at a bank I recalled.
Sandra had made a point of using $100 bills with the bank seals intact as the bottom two layers.
The next layer was bundles of $50 bills also with bank seals.
Doing some quick math I estimated those layers in excess of $60K
The final two layers were $20 bills wrapped in both bank seals and some with rubbers bands. At least fifteen to twenty thousand in small bills.
On top of all that was a large manila envelope with the inscription:
“Donations from your party. $5,500.”
This was all disposable cash that could not be traced across the street.
$80 to $90K in one briefcase!
I quickly made my plans for securing the briefcase. I put a layer of clothes in the bottom of my duffel bag. Then the money was placed in there flat on top.
On top and to each side I crammed what clothes I had in without folding, so anyone looking might assume they were just dirty clothes.
I felt alot better now knowing I had that taken care of.
Turns out not a moment too soon as Connie came back up and said the entire crew will be up here within ten minutes.
I stepped into the playroom and began to light the fat red candles down the right side wall. Connie done the same down the left side. There were six to a side evenly spaced that really gave the room a cave-like appearance. The cherry scent they gave off was ambrosial.
I was already dressed to the bare minimum and had Connie go get an ice bucket full of cubes and my Black Label Jack and glasses.
She returned and prepared us a stiff double each as we waited for the group to arrive.
Connie quickly changed into a black leather mini skirt and matching leather halter top. Black mesh stockings and black lace garters were added.
Her over the calve black patent leather boots put her at just six feet tall.
She added a few rubber bands that held her long ponytail in the crown of her head. She flipped her skirt up at me smiling to reveal she had no thong on.
She selected her favorite riding crop from the assortment hanging from the wall.
Her whole image changed to look upon her now.
She was a true Mistress.
She went back to the couch when she heard the footsteps making their way up the steps. Everyone gathered around her as she began her talk.
“OK everyone listen up. You will leave ALL your clothes here and enter my playroom naked.
Everyone knows my rules but Eric I believe, so you may strip and enter while I explain to him how this is going to be.”
The girls stripped what little they had on quickly and made their way inside the playroom.
She stepped to Eric and began her ritual of tearing down his willpower.
“Sandra tells mee you have vowed to protect all us women with your life. Is that statement correct?”
“Y-Yes it is…I promise.”
Connie in her hi heel boots was nearly at eye level with the six-two weightlifter, yet he seemed to be visibly shaken. She tapped the leather crop on the side of her boot a few times for effect.
“Remove your shirt now!” Eric nearly tore his polo security shirt getting it over his head. A few more taps of the crop was heard.
“Up here on this floor you will answer to mee alone after Dano leaves.Are you clear on that point?” More taps.
Connie’s dark eyes bore into his.
“I’ll need more than a promise from you Eric–I expect and demand total loyalty.”
“Y-You have it –I swear. I’ll do anything you a-ask.”
“Good–remove your shorts now and underwear.” Tap–tap.
He pushed them quickly to his ankles and kicked them off to the side.
Connie stood looking at the ripped mass of muscles that Eric worked so hard to have. He was a prize specimen of male flesh.
His cock was of average size and one could easily chip a tooth on his ass cheeks. They were that hard.
“Drop to your knees now.” Three more taps at her boot.
He did and it put his eyes level with Connie’s crotch.
She lifted her mini in the front–exposing her slick waxed pussy for him to see.
“Do you like what you see Eric?
Would you like to taste this sweet strawberry pussy?”
Eric swallowed hard as he gazed on the prettiest pussy he ever laid eyes on. Her smell was intoxicating.
“Oh my God YES!!”
“I need your loyalty Eric…in fact–I demand your loyalty if you ever hope to taste this pussy–or any of my gurls.
You will address mee as Mistress at all times.
You will obey mee without question.
Saying no to mee will get you kicked hard in the balls , and that’s just for starters.”
“You have it Mistress, I will obey whatever you tell me to do.”
Connie moved very close now and placed her feet so her thighs spread invitingly.
“You may kiss my slick pussy Eric as your first reward.
Tongue that big clit and see how good it tastes.”
Eric leaned in and planted a soft kiss right on her clit.
Her pussy lips had blossomed and the hood had already slid back to expose her large erect clit.
Connie’s left hand went behind his head to pull him closer.
“Suck it Eric..Make mee cum in your mouth”
Her hand tightened and grabbed a handful of the hair in back.
A couple more minutes slipped by like hours for him.
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