Be My Guest
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Episode 29: OBEY BE
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 29: OBEY BE - Fate fell into Zach Pedigo's lap. Unemployed, lack of funds, a bad reference from an old boss, nearly homeless. Sad thing was Zach was one cool dude, athletic, Tom Hardy looks, smart, you name it. Evicted from his apartment in one breath, KNOCK KNOCK! In walks Heidi Baker, young, gorgeous, crazy. There to answer a vacant bedroom ad that wasn't even Zach's apt. Last ditch idea he suckered her in. Best thing to ever happen to him. Good kid! Daddy issues but a sweetheart. Boy was she a handful!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Teen Siren BiSexual Rough Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
“Thanks for the ride, Kid!”
“Kid my ass!”
Waitress Jodi Rollins reached over before her passenger Zach Pedigo could vacate her cramped electric baby carriage as Zach referred to it. Palming his inseam, she could still feel how rock solid his penis was. “I was nice enough to give you a ride. Return the favor.” A beguiling stare had a very inebriated Tom Hardy lookalike squinting back. The 22-year old blonde had a certain quality about her that was hard to deny. “You know Kid? You look a little like my daughter.” HA!
“Is that a fact? I bet your daughter doesn’t rub this big boy like I’m doing.”
“You might be surprised.”
“You’re into incest?” That had Jodi cocking an eyebrow. “That’s kind of hot. Don’t tell anyone but I fuck my brothers every so often.”
“Not your dad?”
“I never knew my dad. He left us when I was two.” Hearing her story Zach realized that Jodi here not only looked like Heidi Baker to a degree, but Heidi never had the honor of knowing her real father either. Interesting comparison! Same height and build as Heidi, same hair color, same eyes. Christ! He was rock hard all over again.
“Huh! Well, it’s your lucky night. Come to daddy!” Lifting his hips he unzipped his jeans and revealed his handsome Hardy. Ten inches of solid steel she admired it with awe. “That is if you don’t mind tasting your boss.”
“Should I call you master?” She giggled!
“Not today! But I will keep that in mind.”
Drawing her toward him he palmed the back of her skull and planted her face right over his stanky cock. Mouth wide the giddy young woman swallowed his dick with delight in her moans. Thoughts reeling as she fought to consume every inch of him Zach pondered further on Heidi Baker. “I’ll be damned, she even sounds like Heidi when she goes nasal. I wonder what Baker would think if I brought her new sister home?” A devilish grin he heard his cell ping in his pocket. Deviating her scalp to dig into his jeans for the device he looked it over.
“Iris? Wonderful! Nick must have gotten home with that Dolly chick.” Holding Jodi firmly he told her to be quiet he needed to make a call. Dialing through the text after reading, “Sir? Can we talk?” he was quickly answered. “Nick make it home?”
“No! I was getting worried. It’s nearly 4:00 AM.” Iris Trumble whined!
“So you call me at this hour.”
“You two went out together. I was just hoping maybe his cell charge died. It’s not like Nick to not stay in touch.”
“Drunk and getting his bachelor party’s worth.”
“Bachelor party? You threw him a party?”
“Short notice! Give him time, he’ll be home. He might be bringing company.”
“Company? Oh, god!”
“Do you have anything to say about his decisions if you serve me Trumble? I thought you two ironed all that out.”
“No! I guess not! Sir? If he was so much more like you I would ... still serve you. God, I’m so fucked up, aren’t I. I love Nick but...”
“You love me more. My word is GOD!”
“Yes! It is. You are! I ... hear the elevator. He must be home.”
“I need you to listen to me. Go to the elevator and get on your knees like you would before me. If he did bring this woman home you welcome her with respect and show Nick he’s worth whatever he does. You comply to what he may say or do to you and do NOT hold it against him. I’m trying to bring out his ability to take control. The more you encourage him the better. You know I will NOT keep you forever Trumble. A good long while yes, but not until we’re old and gray.”
“I understand. I live to serve you, Sir.”
“You live to love Nick. I’m just the bonus package.” Gurgling noises coming from his lap heard, Iris knew Zach was with another woman as well. Pouting she closed her eyes.
“He’s here! I miss you, Sir. Enjoy whomever you are with.” Hanging up Iris quickly scurried to just outside the closed elevator door. Dropping to her knees she sat her cell on the floor then thought to hurry and remove her thin sheer nightie and toss it out of sight. Naked would be better in her mind. Breath bitch! Breath!
“Hold up Kid!”
“AHM NAH AH KEED!”
Gagging, Jodi Rollins spoke with sadness to be compared to a child. Lifting her away from his penis by her hair Zach patted her cheek.
“Chill out! I’m inviting you in.”
“Really?” Her eyes sparkled! “You want me?”
“I want out of this damn clown car; my back is hurting and I’m tired of craning my neck due to a low ceiling.”
“Sorry! yes, I want you too.”
Seatbelts removed she opened her door and climbed out. Giggling over Zach’s height and stature in her tiny prison she chose to run around her car and try and help him out. Once on his feet he popped his back, then his neck before closing his door. Throwing an arm around Jodi he palmed her tit and sighed.
“Early walk of shame!”
Chuckling they stumbled their way toward his apartment building. Climbing the stairs he led her up to his rented abode. Knowing it should be unlocked he started to turn the knob when he heard the door to his left open up. Out crawled Petra Monahan as if perfectly timed. Her hair wild from being pulled constantly, butt cheeks fire engine red, and cum on her face she realized Zach was right next to her. Peering up as the door slammed, she puffed her lower lip.
“I failed you.” Jodi did not know what to make of this.
Opening his apartment door Zach released Jodi and motioned her inside. Hesitant at first, the blonde stepped over the threshold. “You, too!” He directed Petra! Whimpering the ginger remained on her hands and knees and prowled over the threshold into the apartment. Lights on, Zach entered after Petra and shut his door.
Ignoring the redhead Zach walked up to Jodi and palmed her face, leaning in close to kiss the girl. Wearing a camisole to match her skirt he began lifting it up over the girls perky breasts until he had to end his kiss to remove the top entirely. He then tossed the camisole over Petra. Miss Monahan bulged her weary eyes at Zach’s blatant disregard of her posture. Still, she refused to shake the fabric off of her body.
Kiss resuming Zach unzipped Jodi’s skirt and dropped it using both hands to glide it over her tight little ass and hips. As it hit the floor he picked the girl up as if she weighed nothing in her 110 pound frame. Legs wrapping his waist he held her aloft while sucking face. The kid was fully invested!
Standing on the skirt Zach used his foot to slide it over to Petra, landing right under her chin. Once his peripheral noted the location he lifted his boot and planted it on top of Petra’s scalp weighing her down until her face was smothered in the skirt. She knew Zach wanted her to feel humiliated after her failure with Bob and Jay next door. She could live with it as long as he made it up to her. Kiss paused, Zach spoke down to the ginger.
“Fetch and follow!”
Teeth biting over the skirt as he lifted his boot away she brought it upward to prove she understood. Walking away with Jodi forehead to forehead Zach went into his bedroom and carefully turned at the foot of the bed. Sitting down he cradled Jodi, finger up her adorable butt pucker. Lifting his boot he wiggled it at Petra inviting her to conclude he needed her help. Without her teeth releasing the skirt she hurried to tug both boots free of his feet then removed his socks. Once he felt air on his soles he pressed his foot into her face then used that same foot to guide her chin higher. The skirt between his toes he stole it from her grasp. Free at last!
Feeling about with both feet he hooked them under her armpits and brought her upper body skyward. She held her breath as she watched him fingering Jodi’s anus as they kissed. His hands bringing Jodi higher over him alerted Petra to his belt and zipper. The zipper still down from Jodi’s blowjob Petra’s instincts led her to unclasp his belt and unbutton his jeans. The second he knew she had accomplished that goal Zach hoisted his hips with expectation. Petra tugged his jeans down with effort until they left his feet. Again, free at last!
Dick standing tall Petra yearned for it but just knew it wasn’t for her. A second later he guided Jodi over his penis and it disappeared within the blonde’s trickling pink pussy. From there Petra watched the girl gyrating on that big boy beast. “That should be me.” Poor Petra!
Next to the couple Heidi Baker felt activity shaking the bed. Groggy from tranquilizers she gently opened her eyes to see Zach with her lookalike. “Say what?” Bruised and sore she rolled over and made eye contact with Jodi as Zach choked the girl. “Uh, hi!”
“Go back to sleep.” Zach ordered her! Instead, Heidi looked beyond Jodi to see Petra waving.
“Hey, Pet!” It fit! She was heeling like a pooch at Zach’s feet.
“I said go back to sleep.”
“Bite me, Dad!” Heidi used her bare foot to nudge him in the shoulder. “How can I sleep with you shaking the bed.”
“I’m Jodi.”
“Hi, Jodi! I thought I was looking in the mirror for a minute.”
“PET!” Zach snapped! “Eat her ass!” Swallowing dryly the ginger eyed Zach’s finger escaping the girl’s cavity. Pointing at it led Petra to do the unthinkable and crawled closer, leaning in to wag her tongue along Jodi’s vacancy. The girl gasped at how obedient the redhead was.
“He might have meant mine.” Heidi sighed! “Actually, mine hurts way to bad right now.” War wounds from her hostile gangbang at the strip club Moolah Rouge! “You can rub more Vaseline on it though.”
“Go back to sleep or go back to your room.”
“Geez! I’m comfy right here.” Heidi rolled over onto her back and with hearing Jodi’s moans found herself unable to resist touching her clit, as fiery as it was. Every inch of her body was tender and achy. Still, to a nympho this was impossible to ignore. “Don’t mind me!” They didn’t!
The penthouse apartment of Nick Riley!
The steel doors to the elevator finally parting Iris Trumble found her fiancée in another woman’s arms. Her heart sank at seeing just how passionate their embrace was. While Iris knew very well that she had nothing to bitch about, her own insecurities led her to feel left out. Obedient to Zach’s order she remained posed on her knees as if Nick were Zach. No comparison, Nick was too loving to ever be dominant. Just seeing him Frenching with Dolly Madson he was betraying his ability to man up as Zach insisted.
“I think I’m going to throw up.” Iris pouted! To prevent the elevator door closing Nick reached out and slapped the stop button. Ground to a halt he continued making out with Dolly. Dolly kept her eyes closed but was definitely giving Nick her best in emotional support. That, and she was afraid to meet Iris in person knowing they were engaged.
Three more minutes, Nick’s hands up Dolly’s skirt squeezing her bare bottom Nick briskly stopped long enough to guide the dress up and over her hips. Once achieved his left hand went back to pawing her left butt cheek while his right hand palmed her soaking went pussy, fingers finding her vulva for an intimate moment. The kissing grew more intense with each finger probe. Moans were succulent!
“He’s showing off.” Iris thought to herself while her eyes were trained on his finger-fucking technique. “He’s only done that once ever to me. I mean our passion is powerful too, but to see him loving on another is unnerving. Even at Zach’s apartment it was only sex with his other slaves and Heidi. I suppose I have no choice but to become accustomed to things like this if I intend to marry him. My past as a slave should define patience but those days were violent. I was beaten way too much and held prisoner to ... I can’t even say his name.” Chills overcame her!
Enough was enough! Nick came to his senses briefly and eased away from Dolly but took her by her hand. Whipping her around he unzipped her dress and greedily removed it until she only wore her heels. Palming the wall of the elevator she felt Nick toss her dress out into his apartment before moving closer yet again. Kissing her shoulder led to fingering her from behind, his intrusion goaded her to go up onto her tiptoes as he knuckled her cunt. Dolly was moaning and swooning in equal value. Rich and attentive! Dolly like!
“Really, Nick?” She expected him to unzip his pants and fuck her right there against the interior wall. No, not this time! He did however bring Miss Madson to a shrill climax, juices dribbling from his knuckles to the compartment floor. Dolly was overly excited tonight. While not initially interested in Nick at the bar she had grown to admire him. This was before she found out he was filthy rich and a music mogul. Icing on the stripper cake! Batch Allure indeed! Bitch Allure at worst!
Done fingering her, Nick moved his hand higher until he let her lick his fingers of her delightful taste. Dolly loved that in a man. One who liked to explore the overlooked sides of sex. This man was growing on her fast. Fuck his fiancée! Dolly might just slyly pursue Nick and see if he could be swayed away from his engagement. This whole ordeal offered that possibility. Delicacy for thought!
Fingers reclaimed he again took her hand and turned to exit the elevator. Stiletto heels clattering like a bimbo in transit she noticed Iris on her knees, head bowed. Now that Nick was coming to his senses Iris hurried to hide her gaze. Nick himself had known of Iris there for a little while. Stepping up in front of Iris he towered there looking down while Dolly was lured to hug his right hip. “Dolly? This whore is my fiancée.”
“Hello, fiancée!” Dolly giggled! Iris merely mumbled a barely audible hello.
“Iris? Remove my pants.”
With no, “Yes Sir!” that reserved only for Zach Pedigo, Iris none the less was cooperative. Zach had ordered her to obey her mate or face the consequences. For Iris that was unacceptable. She needed Zach to remain sane. For the longest time she had fooled herself that she could live a normal life. Meeting Nick was a blessing until he introduced her to Zach. A God was born in her eyes! Zach had every quality that she fantasized over. Looks! Height! Muscle! Focus! Dominating! Just running through that list led Iris to hurry and disrobe her man.
Shoes removed first she sat them aside uniformly side by side. From there she took off his socks and stuffed them into each shoe. Pants next she unbuckled his belt and drew the flaps wide. To his ankles they went, feet out she folded his pants and laid them over his shoes. Dick regal, Iris rested on her knees admiring it while he and Dolly began kissing again. Peering up at them she watched as Dolly unbuttoned his shirt without even looking at her hands. Guided open Iris decided to tug at his sleeves until the shirt could be removed. A little help on Dolly’s side the shirt escaped his broad shoulders. Off it went! Like everything Iris was anal in her mission to fold even his dress shirt.
Composed at his feet again Iris observed Dolly sliding her hand down his abdomen, into his pubic domain, then slipping fingers beneath his mighty erection. Curled fingers she began stroking his dick, their kiss feverish. It became obvious that Nick at least was thinking of Iris as he sucked face. Snapping his fingers at Iris he pointed at his dick. Uncertain exactly she opened her mouth prepared to swallow his girth. Halting her at her breath upon his beefy crown he palmed her forehead and made certain she refrained from going further. Hand held she watched up close as Dolly throttled his beast with vigor.
“He wants to shoot his load on my face. Mm! If only Nick would be more aggressive.” Within three minutes of captivity Dolly Madson brought Nick to fruition. His semen firing hard shot threads all over his fiancée’s features. Dolly made certain to lift and guide his penis so as to drown the woman from brow to chin, lips to nose. Droplets falling from her eyebrows into her lashes, Iris refused to blink! Zach Fact!
