As the Billionaire Commands: The Full Story
By
Suzanne Crawford
As the Billionaire Commands: The Full Story
By Suzanne Crawford
Copyright 2012
Suzanne Crawford
Table of Contents:
As The Billionaire Commands: The Job Interview
As The Billionaire Commands: The Interview
By Suzanne Crawford
Copyright 2012 Suzanne Crawford
I have a great job and the pay is more than I need. I work as an
accountant for a large firm and they are always giving out raises and
even bonuses for great work. For the fourth year in the row, I have been
named the accountant of the year. I am about to go into a big meeting
and I just know that this will be the fifth time I’ll be name accountant of
the year. I just saved a client millions of dollars and that earned us a big
monetary reward.
I sit down at the table with my fellow workers and Gillian is sitting
beside me.
She says “I heard that someone is getting canned and they’re going to do
it in front of everyone”
I said “Well I hope they don’t cry. There’s nothing worse than when a
person gets all emotional about these things. Gillian nods her head in
agreement and we wait patiently for the main boss to arrive. I look
around at the people at the table and most of them have a hard time
getting up in the morning. I love what I do and I look forward to the new
challenges that await me on any given day.
I am the one that every guy looks at but can’t touch. I have only had two
sexual relationships and they both ended right after they had sex with
me. My body makes every man and some women drool with desire,
what with my 5 feet frame, packed in a nice package, and size C tits. I
have a nice tight ass since I work out daily, long legs, and the most
golden blonde hair around. I like to flirt, but it’s never gone past that.
The door opens and in walks the main boss and he doesn’t look happy.
He sits down at the head of the table and takes out his glasses.
He says, “Ladies and gentlemen, I’m afraid I have bad news. We aren’t
having the best year and we need to make some drastic cuts.
Unfortunately, that means there will be some permanent layoffs. Know
that we don’t want to do this, but it has to be done. I will be placing a
pink slip on some of your desks today with a two week severance check
included.”
With that, the meeting ended and everyone filed out, all wondering
whom exactly would be going. I knew it wasn’t going to be me,
considering I’m the one that works the hardest and has been here the
longest. I go out to lunch with the girls and we all talk and have a great
time. None of us think it is one of us and that makes us happy and
looking forward to the future. We go back to the office and I see Randall
and some of the other staff packing up their stuff.
I go back to my desk to get back to work and find a letter on top of my
desk. This is it; I won for the fifth year in a row. I am smiling as I rip
open the letter and my jaw drops on seeing the
contents. Inside are a pink slip and a severance check for two weeks of
work. There’s a note from the boss and it says “I’m sorry Janice, you’ve
been here the longest, but it’s for that reason we have to cut your
considerable salary. Good luck on your future endeavors”
I sit at my desk in shock and I wait till no one is looking and that’s when
I pack up what little I can and head out before anyone sees me. I go back
to my apartment and begin thinking of the future. I realize that with my
background and experience, that I won’t be unemployed for long. I’ll
just use the 2 weeks to pick myself back up and hit the ground with
resumes in the morning.
For two weeks, I have hit every accountant firm and even though I have
the experience anyone would want, there’s just no one willing to hire
new people at the moment. I got a lot of people saying that they would
keep my resume on file, but that does little good to me. My rent is due in
the next few days and it looks like I will have to lower my expectations.
I see a lot of ads asking for women that can dance. I consider that and
even begin to wonder briefly, what hooking would feel like. I shake my
head at the thought and just go about looking for work in an office.
Surely, I could find something like a receptionist or assistant
somewhere.
Two more weeks go by and I have to use what little money I have left to
pay for my rent. If I don’t find something soon, by the end of the month
I’ll be homeless and either living on the couch of a friend or living on
the street. Neither of those things sound at all pleasant to me. I am
perusing the classifieds and I come across an ad that reads “No
experience necessary. Need an assistant in an office environment, but
must be able to take direction.” I call and make an appointment for an
interview. The lady tells me that I should come dressed to impress. I go
through my closet and come up with a very sexy but businesslike outfit,
but it needs something else.
I go down to the shopping district and start looking at stuff on sale, but
everything is so damn expensive. I really did take all the money I was
making for granted, but not anymore. I steel my nerves and head over to
a discount place on the edge of town. I look through all the clothing and
find what I’m looking for to make the outfit complete. It’s a cool and
retro looking leather jacket and it’s only 20 dollars. I use my credit card,
hoping that I can pay it back when the time comes due.
I know that this interview is important, so I research the company that
I’m going to be interviewing at and realize that there really isn’t much I
can learn. I do find out that it’s been in business for over 20 years and
mostly deals with importing various items from overseas. I read all I can
on the business and I’m ready to take that interview by storm.
On the morning of the interview, I have on a short but tasteful black
skirt, flesh-toned stockings and garters, white blouse with the first two
buttons undone to display my healthy cleavage and of
course the retro leather jacket. If you’ve got it, flaunt it and I certainly
have it. After all, a little skin goes a long way.
I walk into the waiting room and see at least 5 girls sitting there waiting
for their interview. They are all smartly dressed and look every bit the
professional. I sit down and no one says a word to anyone. Suddenly, the
door to the office flies open and a girl comes out crying and mascara
running down her face. We all look at each other and two of the girls get
up and leave the room. The next girl goes in and after 10 minutes comes
back out and she is steaming mad. She yells over her shoulder “I’d
rather work as a waitress than work for you, you pig” and then she
storms off. It is now down to me and another girl, though already more
girls have arrived to interview for the job.
My name is called and I smooth out my skirt and walk into the office. I
sit down on the chair in front of the desk and all I can see is the back of
the chair and a plume of smoke curling up above it. It turns around and
there sits a man in his 40’s, well-dressed, obviously wealthy, smoking a
cigar. He looks at me and says “Ok, let’s begin.”
For the first five minutes his questions are pretty mundane, where did
you go to school, what experience in an office do you have, will you
work late, basically all the normal things that a prospective employer
asks. He told me his name was Mr. Granger and that is what I will be
calling him and that I wouldn’t be calling him by his first name.
Mr. Granger said “Ok, let’s be honest with each other. I can tell that you
need this job, but I don’t know why I should give it to you. I mean, I
could hire just about anyone to get me coffee or files or what not, given
my billions, but what I really want is someone that will take good
direction.”
I say, “Um, I can take great direction and whatever you need I will do it”
Mr. Granger walks around me and whispers in my ear “OK, if that’s
true, I suppose you’d be ok with getting naked for me anytime I wanted,
and that you’d perform any sex act I ask you without complaints or
threatening to sue me for sexual harassment. After all, we all know those
cases can take years to go to court and even harder to prove.”
I was shocked by his comments, but I also really needed this job and
besides, I thought he was just testing me. Surely, he wouldn’t really
expect any of the things he said to happen. I say “I will be whatever you
need me to be,” and he smiled and told me that I started tomorrow and
not to wear panties to work. I walked out of there feeling dirty, but the
starting wage was more than enough to pay my rent, so that was at least
a worry off my shoulders.
The next morning, I dressed in a red blouse with the two top buttons
undone and the same skirt as before. This time I put on black mesh
stockings and was about to put on a pair of panties, but decided against
them. On the way to work, I could feel the breeze of the wind caressing
my pussy and I had to admit that going commando was very hot.
I walked with a sense of confidence and purpose into the building. I was
issued a swipe card for the door in the lobby and I was to use it to get
into any door that I was allowed to enter. I walked into Mr. Granger’s
office with a pad and paper in hand. Again his chair was turned the other
way and a cloud of smoke above his head. I said “Good morning, Mr.
Granger.
Mr. Granger said “Good morning Janice. Our first order of business is
for you to lift your skirt and let me see that you’re not wearing panties,
as requested.”
I didn’t know what to do, but found myself lifting my skirt above my
waist and waiting for him to turn around. He finally swung his chair
around and got up and came towards me. My skin was flushed and I was
very nervous as he came closer. He walked around me and I think he
was appraising the merchandise.
He said, “You not only wore no panties, but also are clean shaven, and is
that a little moisture on the lips. Is this exciting you Janice?
I said, “Yes a little, but I don’t know why.”
He looked me in the eye and ran his finger down my slit, and I gasped
out loud as he slid a finger into my pussy up to the first knuckle.
He said “Mmmm, nice and tight, just like I like them.” He worked that
finger in and out of me and finally pulled it free. He brought that finger
up to my mouth and circled my lips with my own juices. He pushed
against my lips with his finger and I opened it on my own accord. He
drove that finger in and out of my mouth like a small cock. I sucked on
it, till my juices were all gone. He then went and sat down and told me
that I had work to do on my desk. With that, I turned around, smoothed
down my skirt and went back out to my desk.
There was no one else in the office area, just his office and my desk on
the outside. I found the pile on my desk and mostly it was phone calls I
had to make for his appointments for the week. So far, this job wasn’t so
bad, and if a little fingering was all that there was to it, I could probably
get used to it.
I heard my speaker in front of me go off and the Mr. Granger’s voice
was on the other end. He said “Janice, I have an appointment in few
minutes, please make sure she’s comfortable when she arrives.” I told
him that I would.
At 3pm sharp a woman in her fifties walked in carrying a briefcase and
wearing a Chanel suit. She walked right up to the desk and said “I’m
here to see Mr. Granger,” and I said “Please take a seat and he’ll be with
you shortly.” She took a seat in front of me and told me that her name
was Patricia Andersen.
Patricia looked at me and said, “You’re new.”
I said, “Just started today.”
She reached out and slapped my face and said, “So, are you well trained
yet”
I held onto my face and it stung where she hit me. I felt her eyes on me
and said “What do you mean well trained?” Patricia got up and circled
my desk till she was standing right behind me and I good feel her hot
breath on my neck. She licked my neck and I moaned “Ohhhh” and she
then bit my earlobe. Her hands came around and dipped into my blouse
until she came in contact with my frilly little bra.
Patricia said, “I see you’re wearing a bra; we’ll have to do something
about that” and with a flick of her fingers the bra came loose and she
pulled it through my sleeves and out into the open. She dropped the bra
onto the floor at her feet and then brought her hands back to the front of
my blouse. She rubbed my nipples through the material and made my
nipples hard and protruding. My intercom went off then and Mr. Granger
said, “You can send her in now, and wait 5 minutes and come in with
two cups of coffee with two creams and two sugars.” Patricia walked
right into the office and closed the door behind her.
I waited a few minutes and spent that time getting the coffee ready. I
knocked on the door and was told to come in. I walked in and took the
coffee to the desk and set down a cup in front of both of them. I was
standing by Patricia and I felt a hand on my leg and looked down to see
her hand sliding up my leg. She slid that hand under my skirt and slid a
finger inside me. They were talking business, and all the time Patricia
was fucking me with her finger. Mr. Granger got up from the desk and
his hard cock was jutting from his fly. There was a little drop of pre cum
on the tip and he came around and stood beside me.
Mr. Granger said “Patricia, be a doll and suck my cock for me” and I
watched as Patricia slid her lips over the tip and pushed her face against
him, until his whole cock had vanished from sight. My mouth was wide
open and Mr. Granger slid his tongue into my mouth and he kissed me
while holding onto my throat.
He said, “Patricia knows how to suck cock, and in time you’ll be able to
deep throat just like her”
I said, “I don’t know about this Mr. Granger, this isn’t exactly what I
thought this job would be.”
He said “You have to learn to shut up” and I felt his hand smack my ass
through the skirt. I felt my skirt being pulled up and Patricia slid her
chair closer until her face was right up against my mound. She pulled the
lips apart and her tongue found its way inside me. She alternated
between tongue fucking me deeply and licking and sucking my clit. She
was like an animal and was ravaging my body. I felt my hand being
placed on his cock and began to stroke his wet cock with my hands. He
moaned into the air and I screamed and my legs shook as I came all over
Patricia’s face. She didn’t stop there though and just kept going until I
was spent and my eyes were closed.
In my semi-conscious state, I felt myself being pushed over the desk
with my ass turned upwards.
Patricia said, “She does have a delicious pussy, but she still needs
training. Perhaps, you’ll allow me to take her for a couple of days”
Mr. Granger said “Perhaps.” I could feel his cock nestled against my
cheeks and he smacked my ass and then his cock was pushing up against
me. Patricia was standing now and she pulled my hair back and started
to kiss me, while Mr. Granger’s cock began its slow journey into me. I
could feel the fat shaft as it worked its way into me. My walls were
squeezing him and I was hoping I could make him go off like warm
champagne. He moaned “Oh yeah, take my cock”. He gave one final
push and all the air came out of my lungs as he bottomed out inside me.
His balls were right up flush against my pussy.
He fucked me hard and fast and all I could do was moan, “Oh fuck that’s
good, more, harder, harder, oh, fuck meeeeeee”
Patricia said, “She does talk a lot.”
Mr. Granger said “I kind of like it, when they are as into it as much as I
am” and then he started to fuck me harder and faster, our cries of lust
echoing off the office walls. I felt a finger at my ass and that finger
pushed in all the way. I moaned “Oh fuck” and he said, “Now, that’s
even tighter than your pussy. I’ll have to test it out real soon.” He
worked his fingers into my hair and pulled it back hard and slapping my
ass with his other hand over and over again. I came hard around his hard
cock inside me and he bellowed “Cummming” and shot his sticky hot
cum into my pussy. He pulled out and Patricia licked his cock clean and
then turned her attention to me.
She flipped me over onto my back and we both watched as Mr.
Granger’s cum started to leak out of my hole and drip down onto the
desk. She dove into me face first and started licking my juices and his
hot cum out of me. I held onto the back of her head and drove my hips
up into her
face. I came again and again, until she pulled away and wiped her lips
with the back of her hand. She looked down at me and said, “Yes, I
would certainly love to have her. Could I possibly have her for a dinner
party on the weekend?”
Mr. Granger said “I think we can accommodate that, but only if I’m
invited too.” She agreed to his terms and told me that I could get dressed
and go back to my desk. I staggered out to my desk, my clothes in
disarray and my hair tousled, like I just got out of bed.
I went down to the bathroom and got myself back into proper form,
when a winsome brunette came in and stood beside me.
She said, “So, you’re the new girl. I bet you weren’t expecting to be his
personal plaything when you got hired.”
I looked over at her and said “No, I thought he was kidding or testing me
at the interview, but I soon found out differently.
She said, “I’m Kyra and I started the same way as you did, but with a
different boss. You see all the main bosses here want a great assistant,
but they also want that something extra too.”
I said, “Have you met Patricia?”
Kyra said “Oh yeah, just wait till one of her parties, they are something
else” She then walked out and I just didn’t have the nerve to tell her that
I was going to be seeing one of those parties firsthand this weekend.
I looked into the mirror and thought what a difference a month makes. A
few weeks ago, I was a professional accountant; now I work for a
company full of Doms, who demand sexual service.
As The Billionaire Commands 2: The Party
By Suzanne Crawford
Copyright 2012
I just started my new job and my first day consisted of being dominated
by my boss as he found sexual release. It even involved his client
Patricia, and now that same client wants to borrow me for a party and
my boss agreed to it. I did find out that I would be paid a nice sum to
attend. Mr. Granger, my billionaire boss, told me that I would have to
know my place and do whatever I was told.
The party was this weekend and thankfully my boss had to go out of
town for business and I was left alone the rest of the week. I did all the
work that was needed and even took it upon myself to redo the taxes for
last year. I found three loop holes that their accountant didn’t find and
would give them about 10 thousand dollars in refunds. I sent in the new
assessment to the IRS and thought maybe they should fire the
accountants they were using and hire me to do it for them. Maybe that
way, I could get out from under all the dominating sex going on around
here. I doubted it though, because I already found out that the other
female staff in the company were also being used.
I went home and found a box on the doorstep and it was from Patricia. I
took it into my apartment and with tentative fingers began to open the
package. I had to do a double take when I saw what was nestled within. I
picked it up and laid it down on the sofa. I found a note from Patricia
that read “Wear this or don’t come at all and take the punishment
instead.”
I certainly didn’t like the sound of ‘punishment’ so I decided that I
would wear what she sent and bite the bullet. I looked again at the scraps
of fabric -- still couldn’t believe what they wanted me to wear to the
party. It was a French maid’s outfit, cut very low in the front and very
high in the back. I decided to try it on and looked in the mirror at my
reflection. I added stockings and garters to it, to give it more sex appeal,
not like it needed any help there.
I looked at myself and found my tits almost spilling out over the top; the
cheeks of my ass could be seen with just a slight bend. I heard the
doorbell and went to open it. I found my landlord Gary standing there
and his eyes were bugging out of his head and his jaw had dropped open
in shock. I then remembered that I was still in the sexy maid’s outfit and
I closed my door so only my head was peeking around the corner.
Gary said, “Um, I was coming up to look at the, um, leak in your
bathroom.” I said, “Well, come back later.”
He said, “I can’t, this is the only time I have to look at it. It’s either now
or you’ll have to wait for a couple of weeks.” I decided that I didn’t want
to wait a couple of weeks and opened the
door and ran into the back. He must have gotten a real good look at my
ass cheeks as I ran away, and I heard him gasp from behind me.
I found him in the bathroom after I had changed into some old sweats.
He looked up and said, “I think I can have this fixed in a jiffy. Um, was
that, um, outfit, part of your, um, new job as a maid or something.
Because if it is, I would pay to have my apartment cleaned like that.”
I laughed at his remark and I lied to him and said that it was a costume
for a Halloween party in the fall. I don’t think he believed me and the
look he was giving me made me feel like I was naked in front of him. He
finished up and was about to get out from under the sink, when he
slammed his head against a pipe and knocked himself out. I dragged him
out and pulled his dead weight into my bedroom across the hall. I
struggled to get him onto the bed and then dropped him on his back on
the bed. I went to get a washcloth and then dabbed at his head. He had a
lump the size of a golf ball on the top of his head.
I was thinking that I would have to call 911, when he began to stir and
moan in his sleep. He said “Janice, I love the way your lips feel on my
hard cock.” I put my hand over my mouth and listened to him have a
dirty dream about me.
Gary then said “I love the maid’s outfit, now bring that ass over here so I
can fuck it. I want to fuck you deep and hard and make the top of your
head explode.” I loved his dirty talk and could tell that his cock was
quite evident is his pants. I reached out and ran my fingers over the
bulge. I smiled and pulled down his zipper and undid the top button and
pulled them open. I saw his hard cock straining against the fabric of his
underwear and just had to see it for myself. I peeled the underwear down
below his balls and his cock sprang free. I had no idea he was packing
that in his pants.
I reached out and grabbed the base and started to stroke his cock in my
hand. I think it was because he was unconscious that I felt so secure in
slipping his cock into my mouth and giving his cock the oral loving that
it needed. I felt the hard shaft on my tongue and curled my tongue
around it. I pulled him out and concentrated on just the head and licked
in circles bringing about pre cum to the tip. I licked it off and more
appeared and I licked that off as well. I stroked his cock at the same time
as I was sucking on just the head and I felt his balls lift off his body. I
was ready for it, as it throbbed and pulsated on my tongue. I felt the first
spurt hit my tongue and I stroked the rest of it out of him.
I had used this man and I didn’t feel bad at all for doing it. I tucked him
back into his pants and then I sat with him on the bed until he woke up a
few minutes later. He rubbed his head and said “I don’t know what
happened, but I had this wonderful dream” He got up and then left after
that, and I couldn’t believe that I’d just sucked his cock dry and he had
no idea.
The night of the party arrived and I dressed in the maid’s outfit and
draped a trench coat over the top of it. I went out and a limousine was
waiting for me. The driver opened the door and I settled into the back of
it. There was complimentary champagne in the back and I had a couple
of glasses to gather my nerves for what was to come.
We pulled up to a mansion in the hills and the car drove up to the back
of the property. The driver got out and came around to my door. He
opened it and I stepped out. I walked up to the back entrance and there
was a big bouncer standing there. He asked for my name and he checked
me off the list and let me in. I walked in and found a woman standing by
a podium and she said “I’ll take your coat and you can go right into the
kitchen and wait for orders.” I handed the coat to her, feeling a little self
conscious about what I was wearing. I made my way into the kitchen
and found the Maitre D who handed me a plate and told me to take it out
and mingle among the guests.
I went into the big room and found that I wasn’t the only one dressed
provocatively. There were at least three sexy maids and 3 guys wearing
nothing but black Speedos and bowties. They were cut and in perfect
shape. I made my way around the room, while the guests felt my ass on
each pass. A young lady in a silver dress stopped, taking a cracker with
caviar off my tray and ate it. When she was done she reached out to me
and pulled the front of my uniform down and my tits fell out and stood
proudly in front of everyone. She bent her head and sucked one and then
the other nipple into her mouth.
She pulled away from me and said “Now, keep them out all night,” and
turned around back to the people that she was talking to, as if nothing
unusual had happened. As I circulated among the guests, various men
and woman stopped me so they could lick and bite my nipples. I just
stood there with the tray of food in my hands, while they fed off me.
One guy dipped his cold champagne over my nipple and then licked it
clean with his tongue. The combination of the cold champagne and his
hot tongue was making my pussy cream down my legs.
I felt a pair of hands circle around me and grab onto my tits in both
hands. Those hands pinched both of my nipples and I felt a tongue slide
down my neck. A whisper came out of the air and said, “Enjoying
yourself?”
I turned around and found Patricia wearing a little black dress and her
tits were jutting out against the fabric. I nodded my head at her, to tell
her that I was enjoying myself and she pulled me to her and put her hand
under my uniform and stroked along my wet slit.
Patricia said, “I can see from how wet you are, that you’re having a real
good time” She slid a finger into me and then pulled it out and placed it
in my mouth. She fucked that finger back and forth in my mouth and
made sure I licked it clean before pulling it loose. She kissed me deeply,
driving her tongue into my mouth and I felt my legs tremble with
passion. She pulled away and walked away without saying a word.
I looked around and saw that I wasn’t the only one that was being used.
Two of the guys had their Speedos down and two prim and proper
women were on their knees side by side sucking their cocks in their
mouths. The guys still held the trays of food and people passing by
would stop and get samples of food from them, while the women on
their knees serviced their manhoods.
I was out of food, so I went back into the kitchen. The Maitre D had one
of the maids bent over a counter and was fucking her hard. Her pussy
was creaming all over his cock and her juices were dripping down her
legs. I looked at her face and there was a ball gag in her mouth and she
was moaning around it. I picked up a tray of food and was about to
leave, when he pulled out of her and shot his cum all over the lips of her
pussy and ass. He then moved out of the way and turned and saw me
watching. He pointed to the mess and I put down the tray and kneeled
down on the floor between the woman’s legs. I stuck my tongue out and
licked his cum off the girl’s pussy lips and ass and delved my tongue in
and out of her. She pushed her hips back against my face and I felt her
juices coating my tongue. I made her cum several times, and after I was
done she slumped over the counter.
I was about to stand up when I heard a voice say “I think you missed a
spot.” I looked up and saw Mr. Granger standing over top of me. He
pointed to the man’s cum and the woman’s juices on the floor and I
grabbed for a napkin, but he pushed my hands away and said “Use your
tongue.” I was appalled at his suggestion, but I did bend down and lick
the floor clean. I turned around and he was gone. I picked up the tray of
food and went back out to the main room. I heard a voice on the loud
speaker “Ladies and gentlemen. I hope you’re having fun and that you
didn’t fill up on the appetizers. Dinner will be served in the dining room
in 20 minutes. Don’t forget to bring your appetites.”
Twenty minutes later everyone made their way into the dining room. I
went into the kitchen and found the Maitre D and he said “Take this
plate out to the place card with your name on it.” I grabbed the plate and
went into the dining room. I found the place card with my name on it
and the person sitting there was an English man, wearing a tuxedo. I
placed the food in front of him and he didn’t even say thank you.
Instead, he just began eating and talking to a young lady beside him.
I noticed that whenever a person finished their meal, that the person who
brought the food would go back to the kitchen. I picked up the
Englishman’s empty plate and went to the kitchen. All the wait staff that
went back to the kitchen were all naked and holding whipped cream,
chocolate sauce and strawberries. I was handed the same kind of tray
and told to strip. I took off the
uniform leaving on the stockings and garters. When all the wait staff was
in the kitchen, we then all paraded out to the dining room together.
Patricia was standing at the end of the table and raised a glass and said
“Now, it’s time for something sweet and sticky.” She put down her glass
and pulled the young man beside her onto the table. She grabbed the
whipped cream and sprayed it along his shaft and stuck out her tongue to
lick the stuff off.
I felt a pair of hands on my naked hips and I was lifted onto the table in
front of the English man. He sprayed the cold cream onto my pussy and
dove head first into it. I gasped as his tongue pushed into me. A young
lady sitting beside him was feasting on a rather large cock, but she
wasn’t content to leave it at that. She hiked up that dress, got up on the
table, pulled her panties to the side and took all of that cock inside her.
The English man made me cum several times, and when he was finished
Mr. Granger came over and took me by the arm. I was dragged up the
stairs and into one of the main bedrooms. He pulled my arms behind my
back and I heard a click.
I knew the sound of a pair of handcuffs, when I heard one and now I was
unable to move my hands. He pushed me onto the bed face first, and
crawled up behind me. I heard the zipper of his pants and felt his hard
cock pushing into me. He said “Oh yeah, I love this pussy, and it’s all
mine.”
I heard the door close and someone said, “I hope you’re sharing.”
Mr. Granger said, “Why don’t you take the top” and I felt the bed shift
and a bald man was on his knees in front of me. He reached into his
pants and pulled out a hard cock. It was already dripping pre cum down
the side. He pulled me by the ears and lifted my face up to his hard cock.
My lips parted and he pushed his cock into my tight mouth. His cum was
a little salty, but not at all unpleasant. Mr. Granger was fucking me deep
and had his thumb in my ass. They were fucking me in rhythm with one
pulling out and the other going in. I felt Mr. Granger pull out and I
suddenly felt very empty. I felt his cock head soaked in my juices trying
to push his way into my ass. He finally managed to push the head in and
I heard him moan “Oh yeah, now that’s fucking tight.”
He pushed his hips back and forth against me and I found myself being
pushed face first into the guy in front of me. He had his cock so far
down my throat that his balls with resting on my chin on each in stroke.
He pulled out before he came and then smiled at me, as he wiggled his
way under me. He lifted his hips into the air and impaled me on that
hard and thick cock. I was now being fucked in the ass and pussy and I
could feel them side to side inside me.
I heard the door open and another man climbed up on the bed,
completely naked. His body was a work of art and that cock looked good
enough to eat. I guess he had the same idea and grabbed my golden
locks and pulled my face over on top of the head. He slid in as far as he
could and without stopping, pushed forward until his hot skin was flush
against my face. I was cumming and moaning around that cock, as all
three men worked their impressive cocks in and out of me. I felt Mr.
Granger pull out and shoot his hot cum in arcs up along my back.
The bald guy under me grunted a few times and emptied his load into
my already well-fucked hole. I was left with the guy fucking my mouth.
He pulled out and flipped me onto my back and spread my legs as far as
they could go. He worked his way between my legs and brought his
cock up to my pussy lips. He reached out with his hands and put them on
my shoulders. He fucked me deep and then pulled out and made short
and shallow strokes. He definitely knew what he was doing and fucked
me till I was screaming “Oh yes, oh fucking yessssssss” and my pussy
was strangling his cock inside me. He held on for as long as he could,
but the heat from inside me was too much for him and he pulled out and
shot his hot cum all over my breasts.
After he was done, he placed his cock in the hot cum and scooped some
up on the head and fed it into my mouth. He continued to do that, till all
the cum that was all over my tits was now in my mouth. I licked him
clean and he left the same way he came in, and that was completely
naked. I lay there for a little bit and then got up and walked out into the
hall. I figured I could find some clothes and get out of here, but I was
still handcuffed and there was no sign of the keys anywhere in the room.
I went downstairs and made it to the kitchen, where Patricia was busy
sucking two cocks.
I stood in the doorway and watched her lips go back and forth between
the two young men with just bow ties on. She turned and saw me and
patted the spot beside her for me to join them. I wasn’t going anywhere
until I got these damn handcuffs off me, so I dropped to my knees and
started to suck this guy’s cock.
I reached up and felt his 6-pack abs and I followed that up with tweaking
his nipples with my fingers. He was sweating and his body was covered
in a fine sheen that made him look extra yummy. I could feel his seed
making its way to the top and I sucked his cream out of his balls, until he
was satiated and leaning back against the counter.
I looked over and saw that Patricia was working the cock in front of her
with not just her mouth, but with her hands as well. I leaned in and
started to lick his hairless balls and I took one of them into my hot
mouth. I heard the guy grunt and hold his tongue as he came in Patricia’s
mouth. I leaned back and watch her take all of his hot cum and she
turned to me and pulled me to her. She kissed me and when she opened
her mouth, the guys hot cum came dripping out and into my mouth. We
shared his hot cum and duelled with our tongues to see who would get
the most of it.
She finally pulled away and brought out a pair of keys and undid the
handcuffs. She said, “The limo is waiting for you.” Instead of asking for
clothes, I just took off and got in the limo totally naked. The driver
dropped me off in front of my building and I was just thankful I left a
spare key to my apartment taped to the inside of my mailbox.
I was going into my place and was just closing the door, when I thought
I saw curtains move from Gary’s place across the way. I wonder if he got
a good look, but I really didn’t mind.
As The Billionaire Commands 3: The Gangbang
By Suzanne Crawford Copyright 2012 Suzanne Crawford
When I got back to my apartment, I went and took a shower, making
sure that the curtains in the window were open. I was hoping I was
giving Gary a good show and I made sure to run my hands all over my
body. I could still feel the hot cum on my skin and I began to strum my
clit with my fingers, until my orgasm racked my body and left me barely
able to stand. I got out of the shower and there was a loud knocking on
my door. I went to the door and opened it just wearing a towel and it
wasn’t a big towel either. There stood Gary and he was out of breath like
he just ran all the way here.
Gary said, “I heard screaming and thought someone was attacking you”
I said, “Nope, I was just using my fingers to make myself cum. So, that
must’ve been what you heard.”
He looked at me like I said the most shocking thing and said, “Ah, ok,
just glad you’re ok.”
I flipped the edge of the towel and let it drop on the floor and said
“Oops, look what I did.” I could see that his cock had grown and even
though I had had a a taste of it, I still found myself wanting to feel it
inside me. I grabbed his shirt collar and pulled him into the apartment. I
was naked in front of him and he could see me in all my naked glory. I
pushed him up against the doorframe and started to unbutton the navy
shirt he was wearing. I pulled the thing off him and found that he not
only looked good, but he also had a hairless chest. I love the feel of
smooth skin and I ran my hands around his body. I grazed over his
nipples and his body shook and his breath became shorter. Ooh, I guess I
found a sensitive spot.
I leaned in and licked his nipples and lightly bit into them making him
gasp “Oh my” I moved down his chest and over his navel, until I
reached his belt. I pulled it off him and got up and wrapped it around his
neck, pulling him into a hot animal kiss. He was a little hesitant at first
but then he sunk into it and was making “mmmmmmm” sounds. I pulled
my lips away from him and said “I’m going to suck your cock dry and
then make you hard again to fuck me senseless” he didn’t say a word, as
I got down on my knees in front of him. I worked his zipper down with
just my teeth and then pulled his pants and underwear down in one
motion. His cock was pointing at my mouth and I opened my mouth and
inhaled him to the back of my throat.
I knew I could make him cum fast and then he would last longer inside
me. I stroked and sucked his cock and used plenty of tongue on the head.
He had his hands to his sides and I had two hands digging my nails into
his thighs. He was groaning above me and I looked up to see him trying
to stifle a moan by biting his knuckle. I felt his cock throb and began to
shoot his hot cum into my mouth. I swallowed it all and licked his cock
clean. I stood up and began kissing him.
His eyes went wide, when he realized he was tasting his own cum, but I
held him firm and made him enjoy it. I guess I was using him in this
dominant way because I didn’t have any control at work. This was my
way of evening out the situation and I didn’t hear any complaints by
Gary.
I pulled away and grabbed his two nipples and pulled him into the living
room. I pushed him onto the sofa and then grabbed his hair and pulled it
over to my wet and dripping cunt. I pushed his face against me and said
“Lick my pussy and make me cum all over your face.” All he could say
was “Mmmmmmm” and slurping noises as he worked his tongue into
me. I guided his movements and made sure he was getting to just the
right spot. I worked my hips all over his face and then brought my clit
up to his face. He took that little nub into his mouth and sucked on it. I
held onto the back of his head and said “Oh yeah, just like that,” and
then I came and came and came. I pulled his head away from me and
saw his face covered in my sauce.
I looked down and he was already semi hard. I straddled his lap and
began to rub my pussy lips along the shaft and before we both knew it,
he was saluting at full attention. I reached down and said “Now, I’m
going to fuck you and you’re just going to lay there.” I lined his cock up
with my hole and pushed down with my weight until his cock was
driving its way all the way in. I looked up and he had this look of shock
on his face.
Gary said “Oh my god, I’ve always wanted to fuck you,” and I put my
finger to his lips to quiet his voice. I grinded my pussy around in circles
in his lap, making sure that his hard cock was hitting the right spots
inside me. I reached up to his shoulder for support and began to rise and
fall over top of him. I bit my lip and licked my lips while a fucked his
cock. I looked down and watched his shaft sliding in and out of me. My
cream was coating his shaft and it just made it more slippery and easier
to fuck. I bounced up and down on his cock, taking it deep and then just
fucking the head of his cock. I could tell from his face that he was
getting close, so I slowed down and made that sensation inside him go
away. I made myself cum several times and still held him back.
I pulled him out and said “Now, let’s try something a little different” and
I pulled his cock back to my ass. I revelled in the power I had over him
and I pushed down with my ass and he slid the head inside me. I let him
feel the tightness around him and then I dropped my full weight on top
of him. I reached down and grabbed his hand and placed it on my pussy.
They were swollen and bright pink and he just slid two fingers inside
me, while his cock was in my ass. I was bouncing up and down in his
lap and my hair was flying all over the place. I was just about to cum
again, when I felt his finger start to rub my clit. That sent me over the
edge and my whole body went into spasms. The muscles in my ass were
squeezing him so tight, that he screamed “Ahhhhhh” and his cum
splattered inside me. I pulled off him and his hot cum dribbled out of me
and pooled
on his stomach. I looked at him and reached down with my fingers and
scooped his cum over my finger.
I slid that finger over his lips and he opened his mouth and allowed my
finger to enter. I continued to feed him back our combined fluids, until
his cum was completely cleaned off. He was a raw mess and his
breathing was just coming back to normal. I grabbed him and pulled him
down the hall for a marathon of sex that lasted till the wee hours of the
morning. We slept till morning and then he left to go back to work, but
he promised to return soon. I smiled as I watched him leave.
My phone suddenly went off -- Mr. Granger was saying that I had to be
at the airport in 20 minutes.
I got to the airport and found Mr. Granger with a few guys and they were
standing on the tarmac. We all got on the plane and we took off shortly
after. Mr. Granger came back to where I was sitting and said, “Follow
me” and I watched him go behind the curtain. I got up and followed him
back there. He was completely naked and standing there with his cock in
his hand. He didn’t have to tell me what to do, so I dropped down onto
my knees and sucked his cock into my mouth. I felt someone behind me
and that person reached around and started to undo my tight jeans. I
turned to see one the men Mr. Granger was talking to outside, trying to
shimmy my jeans over my hips. He finally got them loose and found that
I wasn’t wearing any panties. I stopped wearing them altogether.
I felt his tongue go into me, but he must’ve had a tongue like Gene
Simmons, because it just kept going in deeper and fluttering along the
inside of me. I was moaning around Mr. Granger’s cock in my mouth
and he said, “Oh, I see you’re getting acquainted with his tongue. He
makes Gene Simmons’ tongue look like an inchworm. Oh and by the
way, this is a business meeting and if you make them happy, we’ll be
rolling in the green.”
I worked my pussy back against the guys tongue and then he pulled it
out and spit at my asshole. He worked that long and fat tongue into my
ass and I’ve never had a tongue go in that far before. It was driving me
crazy with desire and I pulled off the cock in front of me and said
“Cock” and I heard the guy chuckle behind me and say “Works every
time.”
I felt the cock head at my hole and he pushed in and then completely out
again. He pushed his cock into my ass this time and then pulled it all the
way out. He alternated stroke for stroke, going back and forth from my
ass to my pussy. I was pounding my fist on the floor of the cabin and
was about to scream around the cock in my mouth, when Mr. Granger
pulled his cock out of my mouth just as I came hard and screamed “Oh
my fuck, that is good, fuck meeeeeee.” I realized why Mr. Granger took
his cock out, and that was because he wanted to make me scream
and let everyone hear me. I found myself surrounded by 4 more guys
and they all had their cocks in their hands. Mr. Granger lifted me up and
draped me doggy style over the seats. He reached under the seat and
pulled chains from under the seat. I saw that they were drilled to the
floor and he attached those chains around my wrists.
I was immobilized and I couldn’t see what they were doing. I felt hot
searing heat hit the skin of my lower back and the feeling went straight
to my pussy. I looked around behind me, and barely made out the candle
that they were using to drip onto me. I was so engrossed in the dripping
wax, that I didn’t notice anything else, until sharp pains began to emit
from my nipples. I looked back and saw that Mr. Granger was attaching
clamps to my hardened nipples and he was tightening the screws until I
was grimacing in pain and pleasure.
A cock was pushed into me and this guy was holding nothing back. He
fucked me hard and deep and never let up until he screamed, “Take my
cock bitcccccchhhhh” and he shot me full of his hot cum. The next cock
slid into my pussy, but it only stayed there a short time. He pulled out
after a few minutes and pushed that cock into my ass. I was having
multiple orgasms and he couldn’t stand the rippling around his cock and
he let loose with several volleys of his hot cum. The next guy pushed
into me and he was greeted by my already cumming pussy. I literally
squeezed his cum out of him like a ketchup bottle. He pulled away and
said, “Wow, that was something else”
I was fucked repeatedly and they all shot their loads into me over and
over again. They finally stopped an hour later and went back to their
seats. Mr. Granger was standing in front of me and said “See you when
we land” and then he left me there still chained up.
My legs were starting to cramp up, and suddenly one of the guys were
standing in front of me. I looked up at him with pleading eyes, but he
wasn’t there to release me. He unzipped his fly and pulled out a hard
cock with a big mushroom top. I remembered that one and it was a tight
fit inside me, and now he wanted to fuck my mouth. I remembered what
Mr. Granger said about making them happy and I opened my mouth. He
pushed against my lips, but couldn’t gain entry, so he used his hands to
pull my lips open wider, and pushed his cock in at the same time.
I could feel his cock head pushing in and then it was sitting on my
tongue. He forcefully grabbed my hair and pushed his shaft into my
mouth. I was working my tongue around him, hoping that that would
make him go off quicker, but he wasn’t having any of that. He slowed
his strokes and took his time. He even stopped himself from cumming
several times, building up his orgasm, so that it would be a big one. He
worked those hips back and forth and I tried every trick I knew to make
him cum.
After 45 minutes of continually fucking my face, he pulled out and a
string of saliva was connecting his cock to my mouth. He went back
around behind me and slapped my ass, making me jump. He grabbed
onto my ass cheeks roughly and pulled them apart. He drove his hips
into me and his cock forced its way into me. I couldn’t help myself and
started to cum all over that cock. He fucked me for another half hour
until I heard his breathing come in short bursts and then felt his fingers
dig into my flesh as he fired his cum into my hole. He pulled out and
again he left me there right where I was.
During the night the guys all came back at different intervals and fucked
me in the mouth to start and then in the pussy and ass. I was well fucked
and spent by the time we landed at the airport. Mr. Granger came back
and undid the chains and told me to get dressed and meet them down at
the limo,
I walked down the steps of the plane gingerly, trying to get my legs to
work again after being in that very uncomfortable position all night long.
I got in the limo and all the guys from the plane were there and they
were drinking copious amounts of champagne. They were celebrating
the signing of the contracts with Mr. Granger and they all thanked him
for a wonderful time. I heard one guy say “My wife never lets me fuck
her in the ass, so fucking her in the ass was a rare treat.” Mr Granger
grabbed me around the waist and pulled me over to his lap where I could
feel his again hard cock pressing up against me. He reached between us
and pulled my jeans off my body. He then lay back and pulled me down
on top of him with my back to him.
My pussy was on full display and I could see that the driver had rolled
down the partition and was looking in the rear view mirror with lust in
his eyes. One of the guys, a rather big burley type, dropped his pants and
said, “You talking about her ass has me horny to try it out,” and just like
that he lifted my thighs and thrusted his cock into my ass. I screamed
into Mr. Granger’s hand that was over my mouth and the cock drilled
into me, until he was all the way in. I moaned and bit into the hand as he
fucked me hard and said “Oh yeah, that is one tight ass you have there”
and I felt his cock drawing out of me. He stroked his cock and then he
said, “I’m going to cum,” and pushed that cock back inside me and
fucked me with fast strokes until his cock erupted inside me. I looked
around and saw that one other guy was ready to go.
He slipped between my legs and fucked my pussy. My lips were
grabbing onto his shaft as he pulled it out and then pushed it back in. He
grabbed my hips and pulled me to me, getting as deep as he could get.
He reached down between our bodies and began to rub my hard clit with
his fingers. I came hard and my juices bubbled around his cock seeking
to escape. He bellowed at the top of his lungs and came inside me. He
pulled out and his hot cum came pouring out of me and dripped onto the
seat. We got cleaned up and the car dropped the men off at their hotel.
I was taken back to the office and Mr. Granger said “You were
something else Janice,” and with that he went into his office and closed
the door.