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Part 2 10x2 Part Two Goddess bestirs herself and invites dickie, now attired in one of Goddess' robes, for some light refreshment. After a glass of iced tea, she excuses herself to make a phone call. Minutes later she returns somewhat breathlessly. "Guess what? We're having visitors. Coupla friends. Told them about you and they wanna check you out." Seeing an apprehensive look She murmurs, "Hey, it's cool. Just follow my instructions and you'll be fine." "First we need to get you in the proper attire. I'm thinking a pair of heels and an apron. Come!" dickie follows Goddess towards her bedroom waiting at the door as She rummages. "Try these on. And this. Okay maybe not. Let's go with this instead." She has produced a pair of black heels, a frilly apron and a sleeveless silk bodice. dickie dons the articles dubiously glancing shyly at Goddess who is having difficulty controlling herself. Finally she loses it and, laughing uproariously, says, "Forgive me. I needed that. You look positively priceless!" dickie's "uniform" leaves his ass completely bare with the frilly apron just concealing his package. IF he doesn't bend over. Reassured by Goddess' obvious enjoyment dickie strives to adjust to walking in the high heels without looking like a total jerk. He smiles tentatively at her. "You will be serving us our lunch dickie! You're so lucky!" Slaps him on the ass playfully. An hour later the sandwiches, chips, hors d'oeuvres and drinks are on trays. The guests, two attractive, impeccably dressed women have been seated and coats taken with dickie doing the necessaries. No one has spoken directly to him nor has his presence occasioned surprise or comment. The three women are chatting quite contentedly as dickie moves about, now filling a glass, wiping a tray, serving a sandwich here, a pickle there. And then Disaster! Returning to the kitchen with an empty tray one of dickie's heels buckles and down he goes with a loud crash! All are looking. Goddess is there immediately. "Get up!" Shamefacedly rising he glances surreptitiously at the guests who are waiting expectantly and at Goddess who is clearly displeased. "Since you don't seem to have mastered the art of walking you will crawl to the living room and await your punsihment. Head down ass up. Assume the position!" Goddess has produced a flogger which she now wields in her right hand. "Kiss this flogger slave. Now kiss my hand." Whack! The first blow almost causes dickie to cry out as the blow raises visible red welts on his bare ass. Whack! Whack! dickie loses count of the blows. Whack! He is losing it. He pleads with tears in his eyes for mercy. Tries to kiss Goddess' shoe. She relents. "Oh thank You Goddess!" dickie cries. He covers her shoes with kisses. One of the guests passes her hand over the welts on his ass. His exposed package has shriveled shamefully and she chuckles and mumbles something to her friend. A camera is produced between them and is clicking and flashing away. An inquiring look at Goddess reveals this to be normal, expected behavior and dickie remains compliant as hands cup his genitals or spread his ass. Now a movie camera appears. Goddess has donned a strap-on and her 'penis' is bobbing wildly in front of dickie's face. "Suck it slave." dickie does as he is told as he hears the whir of the cam. The penis is shoved forcefully into dickie's mouth gagging him. His discomfort fuels Goddess' passion as her strokes become yet more vigorous. She is breathing hard. Abruptly she withdraws the penis from his mouth and moving behind him penetrates his ass. She continues to build in passion and is panting now. Faster and faster come the strokes. Now her hands trace his welts. Now his balls have been seized and squeezed. He cries out. She squeezes harder and thrusts yet more forcefully. "You love it", she pants. "Tell me you love - love - LOVE it! Take it ALL! Who is fucking WHO? omigod - YES, YES! YE-E-E-SS" She sighs contentedly as the penis slides out of dickie's ass. Unstrapping the penis she inquires of her guests, "anybody else?" "Don't mind if I do" says one, donning the device. |
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