Chapter 2

Lou was already hard at work by the time I got up in the morning. She delivered their freshly laundered but less than stylish and just a bit threadbare clothing to the Clarks and got them up and going. I showered, dressed and went down to the kitchen for my normal breakfast of coffee. Lou joined me for coffee until our guests came down. She made them a small breakfast. They aren’t used to eating more than one meal a day lately. She also made a plate for me and insisted I eat since I ate nothing yesterday.

It was a quiet meal. As soon as she put my plate down in front of me I realized how hungry I am. But I had time to look at the way they’re dressed and said to Lou, “Looks like I have another extra duty for you today. Would you please take these two somewhere as soon as the stores open, get them both a half dozen good, quality outfits and see if you can’t find a few off the rack suits for Cody, enough to keep him from having to go to work naked until he can get some respectable suits made? Once you get him dressed bring him by the office.”

“No problem. I was going to suggest it. I’ll go call Jo and see if she’ll let us in early. If she doesn’t mind, by the time the men’s store opens we’ll have already taken care of Jess.”

“I see what you’re doing here, Lou! Okay, you win. I’m going to double your pay. Now you’re making ten cents a month. Okay?”

She laughed and replied, “You’re too generous. Let’s make it eight cents a month. I don’t want to drive you into debt.”

I stood up and said, “I’m going to work. We’ll talk later. You really are a prize and I just realized I’ve been taking you for granted. We’re going to fix that.”

“Craig, no! Really! I’m happy and I already put most of my money in the bank now. I’m good, really.”

“Shut up bitch. Stop arguing with me. If I say you’re getting a raise you’re getting a damn raise. Your master has spoken!”

“Asshole! Typical damn man. Just won’t listen to reason!”

I kissed the top of her head and in a far less threatening tone I said, “I really do appreciate you, more every day. Have a nice day. See ya.”

As I was going out into the garage she was already on the phone calling Jo, the owner of Sweet Nothings, her favorite clothing store. They’ve been friends for years so I imagine she’ll be more than happy to meet Lou at the store. I wish I could be there. Watching Jess try on clothes in one of those changing booths with no door would no doubt be very amusing. It would be far more amusing if the store were open. We’ll have to do that soon. I know the show would be worth the cost of a new wardrobe. Now that I think about it, I bet Lou could use some new clothes, too.

I got to the office a few minutes before eight. The reason I encountered Cody and Jess at the grocery store last night is that I spent most of the day and the entire evening taking care of one emergency after another. It had been a very strange day. Things usually run a lot more smoothly around here. Fortunately, the emergencies have been handled and things are back to normal now. I attended my normal morning meeting with the department heads during which we discussed the problems we had yesterday and how to avoid them in the future. There wasn’t time for much more than that before it was time to get back to work.

I returned some phone calls and put out a few small fires, a typical day at the office. Time flew by. I had no idea what time it was when there was a tap on my door and Lou entered, followed by Jess in what must be the sexiest dress I’ve ever seen. She’s blushing like crazy but she’s smiling. I think she likes looking sexy.

Behind her is Cody wearing a suit and looking a lot more presentable. He’s a lot more impressive in even a cheap suit than he was in those water-soaked old clothes he was wearing last night. He looks professional, efficient, confident. I like the change. Not as much as I like the change in his wife, though.

Lou shut the door and asked, “Got a minute?”

“Lou! I always have a minute for you!”

“Yeah, you do, don’t you. One of the many things I love about you.”

I don’t know if she meant to say it like that but it made me realize I really do love her. I’ve been thinking that a lot lately, really just a passing thought which maybe didn’t really register. I have feelings for her and they seem to be growing stronger lately but I don’t know if either one of us is interested in a relationship. I’ve never been married but I got close once seven or eight years ago. Thank god we learned we weren’t really right for each other before it was too late. Since then, I’ve been pouring most of my time and energy into my company.

Hmmm, now that I think about it, maybe it’s time to think about my priorities. No, that’s stupid. If I start screwing around with my relationship with Lou I’ll regret it. I’ve never enjoyed a relationship with a woman as much as I do with her. If I started trying to change things I just know I’d screw it up. What we have is just about perfect. We like each other. We make each other laugh. And every now and then when we’re in the mood we go to bed together and it’s always the best sex I’ve ever had.

I’ve never met a woman who enjoys sex as much as Lou. I don’t dare get all mushy and end up scaring her away. I need her. I want her in my life. Women have always been a mystery to me but the one thing I know is I don’t want to screw around with what works and scare her away.

Lou let me know I’ll be getting a bill from Sweet Nothings and Miller’s Men’s Clothiers. I know Sweet Nothings is an expensive store but I love their clothes and I’m pretty sure the bills won’t put me into bankruptcy.

I got up, walked around Jess and said, “I love that dress!”

Then I looked at Lou and with a hint of a leer on my face I asked, “I don’t suppose you got one of those for you.”

She grinned and said, “No. But if you’d like I will.”

“I’d like. Have Jo bill me for that and any other of their sexy clothes you’d like. No, I have a better idea. I think the four of us should go shopping there this Saturday. We can complete Jess’ wardrobe, get you a dress like that and anything else we see that gives me a hard-on.”

I turned to Cody and said, “I’m going to take you down to accounting. I’m not going to introduce you or tell them anything about you except that I’ve brought you in to perform an audit. I’m just going to tell them to answer any questions you have and show you anything you want to see. I want you to tear that place up, figuratively of course. When you’re done I want your opinion of what you find. I want to know what we could be doing better and if there’s anyone working there who shouldn’t be. Anything. Anything you can tell me about that office; what they’re doing wrong, what they’re doing right, what they could be doing better, what they aren’t doing that they should be doing. Can you do that?”

He shrugged and replied, “Sure. But not in one day. Maybe a week if your people cooperate and I don’t run into any problems.”

“I can live with that. I just had to fire Chambers, the head of that department. I couldn’t trust him after he was caught in the process of attempting to transfer privileged information to a competitor. The guy who’s filling in for him is a nice guy and a hard worker but he really isn’t up to the task of straightening the place up. He’s hard working, smart, and I trust him. But he hasn’t had a lot of experience and seems lacking in some areas of his education. Can you handle it?”

“I can handle it and I’m pretty sure I’ll enjoy it. That sort of task is more than a job for me. It’s a challenge I enjoy. What you’re asking me to do sounds like a lot of fun.”

How weird is that?! What a strange and yet impressive young man, if he can pull it off and I get the impression he can.

There was a brief pause before he asked, “Is this what you want me to do to pay you back for what you did for us? Just asking. It’s the kind of thing I enjoy doing. It’s just that I’ve been wondering since before we left your house this morning.”

“It’s a part of the plan. I had a pretty unflattering opinion of you when we first met. That didn’t change until your wife started talking about you and I learned you aren’t the testosterone challenged moron I thought you were. If you handle this assignment as well as I’ve come to believe you can I have plans for you. I intend to pull you two up by your bootstraps and turn your lives around. I probably shouldn’t have told you that but I have come to believe it’s the challenge of the task and not the prospect of the reward that guides you. I think you’re a lot more like me than I recognized when I first encountered those two half-drowned waifs in front of the grocery store last night. I think you may be just what my business needs.

“I have to be totally honest, though. I still intend to have sex with your wife ... and humiliate her and broaden her horizons beyond anything she has ever imagined.”

I glanced over at Jess. She appears unsure about how she feels. She must be excited at the potential future I just placed on the table based on how well Cody completes the task I’ve given him. I can’t say how she feels about the sex with which I keep threatening her. Her reaction isn’t as extreme as it was last night but she certainly doesn’t look happy about it ... not that I ever thought she would.

I told Cody to wait for me in my receptionist’s office. As soon as he left the room and closed the door I said, “Lou, get comfortable. Jess, get undressed. I’ll be back in about fifteen minutes.”

I took Cody down to accounting and without actually introducing him I explained that I hired him to do a complete inspection of the entire department. It may take a week or even longer. I want him to have their complete cooperation. If he comes to me with a single complaint about anyone in that department I’ll fire that person before the end of the day. I explained that I have no problem with any of them and I’m sorry if I’ve offended anyone. But after the actions of their recently removed supervisor, and because I’ve long had the impression the office has been performing at less than an optimal level, I brought in a man who can tell me if I’m right. I told Cody to come to my office at 4:30 and be prepared to give me his initial impression.

I returned to my office and was pleasantly surprised to find both young women naked. Lou is sitting on a straight chair in front of my desk with her legs spread. Jess is between her legs chowing down, quite happily from the looks of it. Lou and I exchanged smiles but then she went back to concentrating on what’s happening between her legs. I leaned up against the wall and just watched.

I’ve made love to Lou often enough to recognize the symptoms when she’s enjoying an orgasm. It turned into a string of orgasms before she finally lifted Jess’ head from her lap and cried, “Enough! God! You’re good! I can’t believe you’ve never done that before!”

Jess smiled timidly and replied, “I can’t believe I did it this time! But you were right. It is exciting. It’s fun to look up and see how much pleasure I was able to give you.”

I watched Lou get up and get dressed. Jess remained there on her knees waiting for someone to tell her what to do. It’s obvious she’s embarrassed but she doesn’t seem upset by what she just did. I’ve had the impression she’s a bit ... maybe not frigid but maybe a little too uptight to really be able to cut loose. Maybe I misjudged her, too. Or, more likely, she’s enjoying having her horizons expanded.

When Lou was dressed I crossed the room took her by the arm and led her to the farthest corner of my office, as far from Jess as I could get. When I released her arm she looked up at me, confused because she knows I couldn’t possibly be upset by what they just did but there’s a serious expression on my face and I’m reasonably sure she thought I’d already be tearing my clothes off as soon as I saw them.

I looked into her eyes for a moment, not sure how to say what’s on my mind. I finally just decided to stop overthinking it and say what I want to say. “Lou, this is neither the time nor the place for this conversation. But I think circumstances dictate it needs to take place now. Please stop me if I’m making an ass of myself or if I’m embarrassing you.”

Now she really looks worried. “Lou, I pray to god ... no I don’t. I’m an atheist. I sincerely hope I’m not screwing up what we have. I have come to realize we aren’t friends anymore, or at least not just friends. Less than an hour ago I told myself to keep my mouth shut so I don’t screw up our relationship. But I can’t. I have to say this. I have feelings for you, strong feelings. I want to be more than the guy you work for and watch television with at night. I want ... I want something I’ve never wanted before. I can’t say for sure that I love you because I’ve never been in love before. I was starting to fear I wasn’t capable of loving someone. But I’m certainly feeling something. It kinda snuck up on me and it’s intense. It’s a hell of a lot more than ‘like.’ I don’t want you to say anything. I don’t even know what it is I’m asking of you. Maybe I just want to know if I should have kept my mouth shut because I’m screwing up a fantastic relationship.

“The reason I’m saying these things now is Jess. It was my intention to return to my office, pull out my cock and give her a cocksucking test. She’s beautiful but is she any good when it comes to sex?

“But I’ve come to realize what I feel for you is ... I don’t know, new I guess. At least it’s new to me. It scares the hell out of me but I really think I love you so I have to believe the dumbest thing I could do is have any kind of sex with the naked woman on the other side of the room. You may now feel free to kick me in the nuts, get dressed and leave if I have offended you.”

Much to my relief she grinned from ear to ear. She quietly replied, “Craig, I can hardly breathe. I think I fell in love with you in the first month after I came to work for you. You’re exciting, handsome, sweet, incredibly intelligent, considerate, funny ... you’re the ideal man! I buried my feelings because I knew I wasn’t good enough for you. But a night hasn’t gone by that I didn’t lay in bed and imagine hearing those words from your mouth.

“Now, as for Hot Stuff back there, you should know by now I’m not like other women. When those two told me they were going to be your sex slaves I had an orgasm! The whole idea of turning a young married couple into sex slaves turns my pussy into a water fountain. I just had her and she turned out to be pretty damn good. I’m pretty sure you’ll enjoy her and I can’t wait to watch the hot little cunt sucking your cock. And just in case that didn’t make it clear, I’m not the least bit jealous. That doesn’t mean I don’t love you. It just means I’m as big a pervert as you are. Okay?”

I kissed her, a passionate kiss this time. When we finally broke it off to take a breath I asked, “Just one question before I defile the poor, young girl. Will you move in with me?”

“You mean in your room?!!”

“Please.”

The tears started rolling down her cheeks like crazy. I leaned down, licked them up and once again I said, “I love you, Lou. I never thought I’d feel this way. But god it’s exciting!”

“I love you, too. Now go over there and defile that bitch!”

Before I could turn around she threw her arms around my neck and said, “But first...” She went up on her toes and kissed me violently. After a long, passionate kiss she rested her forehead on my chest and whispered, “I’ve never been this happy before in my entire life. And I’m a happy person who has enjoyed a pretty nice life. Thank you for making my dreams come true.”

“I could say the same to you. But I need to be certain. I have to ask one last time, are you sure about this?”

She leered at me and said, “Come on. I’ll even help.”

Aside from the fact that I’m about to rape a beautiful young woman it just strikes me as so much more inappropriate after telling Lou how much I love her and asking her to move into my bedroom. However, she doesn’t seem to share my misgivings. Quite the opposite. She’s obviously very excited about watching and even taking part in my first attempt at raping a young woman.

I started across my large office to where Jess is standing staring at the floor. I wonder if she heard any of my conversation with Lou. She must have heard some of it, we both got pretty excited. But then I remembered what she told me last night. The first time she had sex was a rape. Christ! What the hell was I thinking?!

I came to a stop several feet from her and thought about what I’m doing and how much I could be harming her. She lifted her gaze from the floor and turned her head in my direction. She doesn’t understand why I stopped, why I’m not touching her or getting undressed. I’m sure she must have heard enough to know what I was planning.

After a long, uncomfortable silence she timidly asked, “What’s wrong? Did I do something wrong?”

I shook my head and replied, “No. But I was about to. I just remembered what you told us last night about your first sexual experience. Put your clothes back on. I’m sorry. I was thinking with my dick. You know how guys are.”

Her entire body seemed to go limp but she remained on her feet. She moaned, “Oh god.”

All three of us remained frozen in place for what seemed like a long time but was probably only a minute or two. Finally, blushing like crazy, she drew a deep breath and quietly said, “Please ... this is so embarrassing. Sir, we need to talk. Okay? Can we talk for a minute?”

“Jess, it’s okay. I’m still going to do what I told Cody I’d do for you. I’m not going to throw you out and leave you with nothing. I don’t know what came over me. I saw a chance to live out a fantasy and I guess I ... well, whatever. That isn’t important. Get dressed and Lou will take you home.”

“No! Wait! Please. We need to talk, if I can figure out how to say things I’ve never considered telling anyone before. Really, sir. Please sit down.”

“Okay. We can talk. But I guess you should start calling me Craig.”

She shook her head and said, “No, sir. A slave shouldn’t call her master by his first name.”

I turned and looked at Lou. She just shrugged. She’s just as confused as I am so I sat in one of the chairs against the wall behind Jess and waited for her to get dressed and tell me whatever it is she wants to say. Except she didn’t get dressed. She came over, stood in front of me in silence for a long moment before leaning down, taking my wrist and guiding my hand to her breast.

Now I’m really confused. She smiled and said, “Maybe this will make it easier to say what I need to say.”

Lou asked, “Should I wait outside?”

Jess shook her head and said, “No, please don’t leave. You need to hear this, too.”

Jess continued to stand in front of me. I started to take my hand away from her breast but she grabbed it and exclaimed, “No, please. I think I need you to touch me.”

Strange!

Lou sat down beside me, looked up at Jess’ face for a moment, turned to me and said, “Go ahead. Touch her. Explore. She has a very sexy body.”

I looked into Jess’ eyes. She does seem to want that, so I began to lightly explore but my heart really isn’t in it. We must have remained locked in that strange tableau for nearly five minutes before Jess finally said, “This is so embarrassing. It’s one thing to think these things. But to say them to people you just met ... I never planned on this. Okay, first of all, the rape. I don’t think it traumatized me, not after I had a day or two to think about it. It just pissed me off. I got even, I think. I told every girl I knew in that school what that asshole did. If any girl ever went out with him after that he didn’t take her anywhere anyone I knew would see him or I’d have heard about it.

“I may or may not have been traumatized by what that bastard did, but it did have an effect on me. When I started dating Cody I was ... I don’t know. I suppose I was frigid. I was extremely reluctant to do anything sexual even after I began falling deeply in love with him. But he was very patient and very smart. He just talked to me. It took a while but he finally started to straighten my crazy ass out. There finally came a time when I realized I was screwing things up for both of us, that millions of women enjoy sex and I was depriving both of us of that pleasure.

“I explained to Cody that I still had reservations and that I wanted to take it slow but I was ready to start acting more normal if he still wanted me. He was perfect. We spent hours in bed, fully dressed at first. He’s so instinctive. He seemed to know just the right things to do. He started slowly, kissing and lightly touching me over my clothing. By the time we decided it was time to try it without the clothes I was probably more anxious to get to the good stuff than he was!

“I was ready to make love to him by the time he decided we’d made enough progress for one day. I could have screamed when he stopped there.

“We repeated that exercise twice more. I had just about reached the point that I was going to give him an ultimatum. If he wasn’t going to have sex with me I was going to go out and find a man who would!

“Not long after that we began experimenting with oral sex and much to my surprise I loved it. I loved it when he did to me and much to my surprise I loved doing it for him. It took a while to get used to the taste of cum, but even so I loved sucking his cock. It always turned me on.

“Long before he thought I was ready to move on I began begging him to fuck me. And I really did have to beg. I had to convince him I was cured. He finally gave in and it was fucking fantastic! After that I couldn’t get enough sex. I was almost a nymphomaniac except I didn’t have that problem I understand nymphos have of not being able to reach orgasm. I had so many orgasms when we made love I couldn’t count them! I began to have orgasms as easily as a man!

“Oh! I forgot to mention, as a part of my early treatment Doctor Cody prescribed a site on the internet where people post sex stories. He suggested I read them, find things that turn me on, get aroused and even masturbate. I resisted that prescription for quite a while. I really was a prissy little bitch. I’d never read any dirty stories anywhere and I never watched even an R rated movie. I was too embarrassed.

“Cody kept after me, though. I finally gave in and looked through what was available, looking for some of the milder offerings that maybe wouldn’t give me a heart attack. I was shocked when I started finding things which, up until then, I couldn’t possibly have read. But once I got over myself I discovered a lot of that crap turned me on, even things I’d never consider doing. And some of the things which aroused me the most were the kinky things that snuck up on me, things I wouldn’t have read if I knew they were there when I started reading the story. They maybe weren’t mentioned in the synopsis or the story codes but when I found myself reading those things I couldn’t stop my hand from traveling down between my legs.

“Pretty soon I started looking for racier stories, the stories I would never even have opened before. It wasn’t long before I was shocked to realize my fantasies were changing. My early fantasies had been very nearly asexual. Soon, kink was creeping into my life. And all the while, Cody and I continued to discuss turn-ons and fantasies.

“I can’t believe I’m telling you this!! The reason I’m telling you these incredibly embarrassing things is because it’s what I have to do in order to explain something even more embarrassing to you. My fantasies evolved until they very closely matched Cody’s. I have to stress he had nothing to do with those changes in me which seemed to align our fantasies more closely. He made no attempt to guide me in any particular direction. But one evening we were discussing some of the most recent stories I read and how excited I had become and what about them turned me on and I became uncomfortable thinking I may be getting so warped I’m turning him off, driving him away. He resolved those doubts by showing me a huge trove of stories he had accumulated about the sorts of things that have begun to turn me on. Suddenly we had the same, or nearly the same, fantasies.

“But they weren’t the sort of fantasies we could explore together. To live out those fantasies one of us would have to be a dominant. Neither of us are. We tried. We both tried. I’ve seen Cody at work. When he’s in the office he doesn’t take any shit off of anyone. He knows what needs to be done and he makes certain it gets done right. He’s not a dictator about it. He tries to be tactful. But he’s resolute. He gets things done.

“But he can’t be that way with me. The idea of someone else treating me that way, the way you told us you were going to treat us, is incredibly exciting, for both of us. We even talked about trying to find someone on the net to be my master. But we always chickened out. When you told us you were going to make us your slaves last night ... I don’t know if I can explain how we reacted. We were terrified. But in that instant we both recognized in you the master we’ve been looking for. We want you to use me, humiliate me, degrade me. Not all the time, of course. I don’t want to lose myself in those fantasies. But I want to live them. So please, don’t make me put my clothes on. And just as importantly, please don’t tell Cody I told you all this. He’d be so embarrassed.”

I had one hand on her tit and two fingers buried deep in her pussy by the end of her explanation. I dropped my hands and sat back in my chair. I looked over at Lou and we smiled at each other. But first I have to be certain. I looked Jess in the eyes and asked, “Are you sure? I would like nothing more than to be your master and I think it’s obvious Lou is looking forward to using you often, too. I don’t want to screw up your marriage or your mind which is quite possibly fragile after what you’ve had to go through lately. It has been a trying time for both of you. Remember what I said, if you want to call an end to this I’ll still do everything I can to help you get your lives back on track. I mean that.”

She smiled down at me and said, “Please, master. I want you to use me.”

So much for trying to do the right thing! I stood up, locked my office door and took off everything I was wearing below the waist. She blushed dark, dark red when my semi-erect cock bounced free. I sat down beside Lou and asked her if she still wants to be Jess’ instructor.

Lou smiled and said, “I’ll watch and see if she needs any guidance. She did great on her first try at eating pussy. Maybe she’s a natural. But if I see where she needs a little guidance I’ll be happy to offer it.”

Without waiting for the order, Jess sank to her knees and edged closer. She stared in awe at my fat, eight-inch cock and whispered, “Oh my god! It’s huge!”

Okay, it’s a little above average. But I’ve watched some porn. I know for a fact it isn’t huge. It keeps Lou and me happy but it isn’t huge. While she was reaching her hand up to grasp my cock I asked, “How big is your husband’s cock?”

“It’s a little over seven inches. But it’s thinner. I love his cock. He always makes me happy. He always makes me cum. But ... damn! This thing is big!”

Lou is chuckling quietly. She leaned over, rested her chin on my shoulder and quietly said, “I said all those same things when I first saw your cock ... except for the part about the husband I mean. I haven’t actually said it, but I love your cock, too.”

I turned my head and kissed her. Then I said, “Last chance. If this bothers you, speak now or forever hold your peace.”

She laughed lightly and said, “At the moment she’s holding my peace. But I don’t mind. I’m pretty sure she won’t wear it out. And while we’re on the subject, in light of the change in our relationship, how would you feel if I were to take her husband for a ride?”

“Apparently the same way you feel watching me enslave the hot bitch kneeling between my legs and about to learn what it’s like to suck a real cock.”

I don’t think Jess cared for the comment casting offhand aspersions at her husband’s cock but she didn’t say anything. Lou and I watched as Jess leaned forward and began kissing and licking my balls. It’s obvious she’s done this before. And she’s very good at it. Before long she moved up and licked my cock clean. Once she started in on my balls the sight of her beautiful face down there and the feel of her tongue teasing me that way had even more of that the lube oozing from my cock. To look at all that crap nearly covering the top half of my cock you’d never know Lou came to my room and raped me last night!

Lou slid out of her chair and knelt beside our new sex slave when Jess started taking my cock into her mouth. She leaned closer until her face was nearly touching Jess’ face. Jess did her best to smile at Lou without taking her mouth from my cock. But then she ignored her and gave me the second-best blowjob I’ve ever gotten. Lou never had to offer her any advice. Cody has apparently taught her well.

She didn’t gag once and when I came in her mouth she drew back until she had just the head of my cock in her mouth and finished me off with her hand. Then she straightened up and spent a few minutes savoring my semen. It was a real trip to watch such an innocent looking girl behave like such a wonderful slut.