Chapter 11: Fulfilling Wilbur

Mara set some parameters. “I’ve worked with Wilbur and his partners before. For now, take their word they are kinky and open to most things. We -- and our legal advisers -- found it best that he pay me a retainer as a producer of performance art, rather than for any specific sexual activity. Sometimes, that was simply for the satisfaction of Wilbur and his ladies. Sometimes, it was to give him a place to re-energize while doing political operations, or even reward some of his targets. For the convention, it’s mostly to give Wilbur in particular, and also his two ladies, an outlet.”

“Tana will be with me, but she’s going to tone down her sexual magnificence and more be the doctor.

“Wilbur told me that if you and Lynda are willing, he’d like you to be part of the scene, in an assertive, commanding, mode. He reminded me that he knew the two of you and trusted him on a personal level. If you agree, he’d like you to go sexy.” Lynda and I looked at one another and nodded.

“Next. I’m going to bring in two black men who have worked with me and are thoroughly professional. Willie is a lawyer and Ivan an academic anthropologist. They will bring in what they call a posse of roleplayers.

The two men, Willie and Ivan looked thoroughly professional. Mara told them, “We’ll want a total of 4 to 6 black men, who look rough for the scene. There will be two women with whom they can play, Nikki and Addie. I will have to get you final details of what you can do with them, although Addie, the young one, probably will be very submissive. They can tie up, and perhaps slap gently, one guy there, Wilbur, who wants to be a cuckold.”

She pointed to me. “Hands off Arnold. That’s not only part of the deal but trust me -- you really don’t want to take him on. There might be some other women, certainly Tana and myself. Off limits. Lynda will be with Arnold. They are going to go change.

“Both are off limits unless you’re told otherwise. Tell your posse they can make good money and have some hot sex if they do what they’ve been told.”

Mara sent them to a bedroom of the suite, since they said they could have their roleplayers there within 30 minutes or so.

Wilbur’s request

We met with Wilbur in the main room of his suite. From our side, we had Mara, Tana, Lynda, and me. “OK, it’s my final set of requests before we start. By that, I mean start a scene today where we learn about one another. I’m sure we’ll be calling for additional scenes during the upcoming conference.

“Let me start with myself only, and then have my woman partners join us. Arnold, I’m glad that you and Lynda are here. Oh, I know Tara to say hello, although she’s looking more dramatic that I remember, I do think of Arnold and Lynda as people where I’ve interacted socially and politically,. We’re not close friends, but Arnold and I; I think have a degree of mutual trust.

“Especially when the ladies join us, I may preface some requests or commentary with ‘in scene’ or ‘out of scene’. Do ask clarifying questions if it’s out of scene. My ladies are usually in scene, but they, too, occasionally will ask to go out of scene.”

He wore a preppy-casual look that let us see that he was in excellent physical shape, but I didn’t feel a physical threat or dominance. “Out of scene so far. This is my wife, Nikki, and our partner, Addie, known as Addie. Let me review a bit.

“Mara and I go back a bit in arranging special scenes, both for me personally and when it might help me influence people in my political consulting. Tana, I know you to say hello, although not as striking as you are now. Mara told me that you can bring science and medicine -- safety -- to scenes.

“Arnold, we’ve had some nice social, and a few professional, times in the YRs. We probably don’t always have the same political goals, but I think we’ve learned that we can trust one another personally. Lynda and I have exchanged some pleasant flirts, and, in the best way, she’s taught me more about you.”

“My sex drive is damn strong, So is my power drive. My wife, Nikki, may even have a stronger one. We’ve gotten some pleasure there by being in the swinging scene, with the Capitol Couples club, and sometimes in the Black Rose BDSM group. Neither one of these officially has penetrative sex in the meeting rooms, but they usually meet in hotels where we get suites.

“As I’ve gotten more powerful in my political operations, I realized that I could get overconfident. The Romans, I remembered, would have a slave next to a returning conqueror, whispering ‘you are mortal’. I came up with some variants. To some people, they might look submissive, but it’s more complex.

“So, we try to have Nikki balance the possible overconfidence, taking the lead with new partners. Sometimes, she teases me and withholds climax, but that doesn’t become humiliation.

“Next, we have a young friend, Addie, who now lives with us and often gets into scenes. Frankly, I rescued her from some bad scenes. Her sex needs are complex, as are their interaction with mine.”

“Nikki and I continued to tune our relationship. At some point, we found it helpful to have occasions where I was controlled in her presence, by additional people. On a day-to-day basis, I could care less what color a person may be, Yes, that is an issue in some political campaigns in which I’ve been involved.

“In the orgy room, or wherever else we are doing fantasies, my ladies, both of whom are from the South, can enhance their sexual experience by using stereotypes about blacks. They, or me, being physically controlled by black men excite them. They bring it into the ‘you are mortal’ reminder.

“Nikki sometimes wants to think I’m being forced to watch her make it with black men. In my heart of hearts, I enjoy watching her, with any interesting partner, and don’t need to be forced. Nikki may think of it as a sexual equivalent of a kid rolling in a mud puzzle.

“Things are more complex with Addie. She’s still figuring out what she wants, some as a consequence of her past situation where she was controlled and abused. Sometimes, she will ask to go out of scene to discuss, rather suddenly, but she can switch in and out of that. We’ll talk more about her past situation, which she left several months ago.”

Mara told us, “He has been very good for Addie. The threesome works for them. He met her when she was a battered streetwalker, without much education or hope. The combination of her looking like a street slut, but also somewhat battered and vulnerable, excited him. At first, she gloried in his making her a princess, but got conflicted when he wanted pain and a certain kind of humiliation. We had explored her working for me, but we’ve put that on hold.”

“Arnold and Lynda, will you play with us to start? I gather that Mara and Tana want some distance at first.”

My love and I looked at one another and nodded to Wilbur. “Sure, with the usual caveats of safewords and no meaning no. The four of us have flirted at parties and strolling in Georgetown, so this certainly could be a next step.”

“Agreed,” added Lynda. ‘Speaking of Georgetown, maybe we can also visit Dream Dresser and some other kinky stores. I can also see us spending time over dinner, where we can talk.”

After Wilbur left, Mara turned to us, shaking her head. “I have no problem in ordinary dom-sub, but that made me feel something like a slave mistress of the deep south. As long as I keep it as a dramatic role, I’m OK, but I don’t want to drift into it.”

“Yes,” I told Mara. “I feel much the same way. I don’t get into D/s headspace, but I can roleplay in it.

Scene 1: Girls tease

We met in Wilbur’s suite, with its largest bedroom arranged for play, with a bed in its center. The bed had posts to which bonds could be tied.

Both women looked provocative. Nikki, somewhat older, would have a captivating and intense Latin look at parties. Older than Wilbur, probably mid to late thirties, she is impressively curvy, large breasts bulging in the cleavage of her dress.

Nikki is of Latin heritage, which I believe is Cuban, and tall for that background. She has olive skin, thick wavy black hair, dark eyes, and an extremely curvy figure. I haven’t yet seen her boobs, but I’m damn curious. From what I’ve seen from her various necklines, they are huge, well-anchored globes, probably with implants to enhance, not create from scratch.

Addie is younger, perhaps 18 or so. I hadn’t interacted with her as much as with Nikki, so I was still learning how she really looked. It was immediately clear that she had a superb slim figure, and wavy shoulder-length, ash blonde hair.

Flashback

Lynda and I, with some other YRs, on beautiful days, went for weekend walks, people-watching and shopping in the fashionable Wisconsin & M area of the Georgetown district. While that’s usually the safest of areas, there were some possibly disturbing demonstrators from the American Nazi and the Progressive Workers’ Party. I enjoyed confusing the Nazis, in part because I spoke fluent German, but they did not -- so when I accused them of being Strasserist Deviationists of the Line of the Fuehrer, they didn’t know what to do.

That, I realized, could have turned them violent. While it’s unusual for me to act intimidating, I can, when needed. Still, Wilbur literally got behind me, protecting my back. Lynda and Nikki also were backing me.

A little later, Wilbur utterly confused the Communist-leaning demonstrators with a courteous, “No thanks. We’re fascists.”

Later, over drinks, she told me, “I never before saw you get so physically imposing. Wilbur is a big guy, who I think does bodybuilding. You, however, come across as more physically sure of yourself, and someone not to push.”

Wilbur turned to me. “Arnold, thinking back to assorted YR things, we might not be close political allies anymore, but I trust you on a personal level. Also thinking back to walks in Georgetown, even before we met today, I knew neither of us were sexually traditional.

“We both like provocative women, but for different reasons. From what I learned from Lynda, you want that as confirmation that it’s OK for you to move, although you’ve gotten much more comfortable.

“Oh, I definitely like provocative, but I like women to be more provocative than you do. I sometimes like cuckold play. With that, think of the old Romans who would have a slave whisper to a conqueror, ‘you are mortal.’ Those roleplays keep me from getting overconfident. Nikki leads us when we go for swinging.

“I want to watch my ladies with what I consider “bad boys”, he usually wants to be crude and black. My cuckold fantasies can have me forced to watch -- not that he doesn’t long to do watch -- under restraints, and possibly verbal and physical abuse. Out of scene, Nikki can get physically controlling. Addie is more submissive, although we’re still working this out with her talking out of scene.”

Mara knew that I have a gut negative reaction to the racial profiling, which probably prevents me from helping him--and them. Still, people can deal with extreme situations by treating them as roleplay.

Nikki

People who know me tell me that I have an artist’s eye. While I don’t speak “fashion”, many women ask me to help them shop, and suggest what looks best. As I looked at Nikki and appreciated her, I also appreciated nuances in the clothing she was wearing.

Her black dress was clearly intended to be provocative. The hem was moderate mini, showing off substantial thigh, emphasized by shiny tan hose. All in all, her face and bust were most emphatic. Judging by her hips, she was curvy to start, but almost certainly had substantial implants. Still, given I’ve never been boob-fixated, there was enough leg for me to stroke should the need arise.

Her facial expression was eager and hungry. “Do talk dirty to me.” Lynda was next to me. Nikki moved to us, chest touching both of ours.

I reached up, stroked her breasts, and then slid a hand into her cleavage. “These feel damned nice. Rub them against me, then Lynda, standing.”

“I do want you to sit down and start showing off your legs. You’ve got them complementing your boobs. I’m really leg and upskirt oriented. Your shiny tan tights definitely hit buttons of mine. I want to see more of your shoes -- maybe more extreme ones.”

Wilbur explained, “We don’t go as often as we once did to the meeting-only Capitol Couples parties. While we do try to meet compatible couples, we also enjoy Nikki being seductive and provocative. While the parties technically are no-sex at the club, there isn’t much objection to halfway discreet handjobs and blowjobs or kissing and fingering with couples or pairs of women. Nikki sometimes targets men that she considers lower class but sexy, including black men and country boys ... We indeed like lots of raw sex like we get there, but we also go kinkier. Sometimes, we get a good time going to a Black Rose lifestyle party. Since the rules are no sex in the club area, we take a hotel suite as well.”

Nikki patted her breasts and licked her lips. “Those blowjobs can include titjobs. Wilbur loves it when I continue the evening with sperm sprayed on my chest. He, Addie, and I all lick and kiss after that. I like nasty, sometimes more dominant and provocative than Wilbur.”

Wilbur nodded. “Yes, love, you’re our superslut mistress. For some scenes, it’s simpler to have a suite and get people for specific roles. I’m interested intensifying things while leaving them safe.

Lynda nodded. “It reminds me a bit of some of our scenes. My chest lends itself to play, but not as much as yours.”

Nikki came over to us. “Hi there! Arnold, let me flaunt my leg and hose at you. How about exploring with your hand?

“Oh, Lynda! I didn’t mean to exclude you. Can we start with some hot kissing, and then tit play?”

“Damn, that’s a nice top, Lynda. Am I right that you take the lead at parties?”

Lynda agreed. “Arnold is getting more and more assertive, but I help him. Neither one of us is submissive. Both of us are flirty.”

In response, Nikki said to Lynda, “Wilbur told me that Arnold doesn’t flaunt it but can be very tough. It’s too early to play, but can we at least do some tit-fucking in front of Wilbur?”

“Certainly won’t rule that out, but it’s too early. Let’s get acquainted first with Addie.” I did pull Nikki to me for a sloppy kiss, reaching into her cleavage. “Damned impressive bust.”

Meeting Addie

Addie’s personality across as somewhat detached, although clearly bonded to the couple. At times, her eyes got a bit glassy and distant. Her breasts were conical and full, completely upright on her chest, with puffy areolas. The chest itself tapered sharply to a tiny waist.

Her presentation was closer to a high-end bar girl look, with flowing ash-blonde hair, an excellent tan with bold makeup accenting blue eyes, and a tight, trim body shown off by a crop top, micro, and gladiator sandals. All were metallic gold. When she sat, it was quickly obvious that she wore no panties.

I could picture Addie on the streets, perhaps at a lifestyle meeting, and in private performance, as well as with one or more clients. Lithe, slender, tanned, but with rather extreme makeup. Her dress didn’t cover much.

Wilbur told us, “In general, I like modified cuckold play, still being in control. With Nikki, she takes the lead in going for me, like she just did with you, Arnold. Please consider taking her up on her proposition and more. With Addie, we set it up so rough men grab her. I get the most out of it when the men are powerful and crude, usually black. My fantasies are starting to involve more humiliation and pain, at least being forced to watch, and maybe to service the men.”

“Power is exciting but scary. Colleagues handle it in different ways. Paul probably is the least emotional of my immediate political partners. He’s more interested in money and what it can buy than I am.

“I was at a party, without Nikki. They brought in some women for raw sex. They were prostitutes, whom I suspected, based on fairly expensive clothes, that they were more likely to be call girls than streetwalkers. On the other hand, some gave a rather raw presentation that might be more streetwalker.