Chapter 3

[Monday, May 1, 1730]

Melony opened the front door and was surprised to see no one. She stuck her head out to look up and down the sidewalk, but saw no one about who could have knocked on her front door. Then the woman noticed a piece of paper sticking out of her mailbox.

She took it and closed the door behind her. Harold yelled from the dining room, "Who was it Mel?"

Melony opened the folder paper and read the first few words then and realized her own body was betraying her. Her long sexy legs were giving out beneath her and she found her breathing becoming laboured. She sat down on the phone stool and continued to read. When the short letter was finished she began to tear it up into small pieces then looked off into space. Her thoughts caused her body to quiver and her sexual muscles to spasm while images flashed through her mind.

"Mel?" It was Harold.

Her thoughts again returned to her house and husband. "It was", she was making this up as she went, "Deb, she wants to go out tonight. Is that okay honey?"

"Sure." He paused and she could hear one of the kids talking quietly. "Do you have to leave now or can you finish supper first?"

Melony smiled, but those that knew her would have seen the nervousness she showed, and answered, "Of course I can finish supper silly!" She took a deep breath then returned back to her family.

[Monday, May 1, 2107]

Deb had already told Melony about her visit to the new neighbours. In reality she only told a very small part of her visit. One part she had related was the name of the woman who lived with Dirk, Leeza. Melony marvelled at the natural beauty of the English lass who politely showed her neighbour to the study. She seemed so tiny, so delicate that it was surprising that she radiated such sensuality.

"He will be with you in a few moments Melony. Would you like some tea or cake?" The girl was being polite and the mother and wife would have liked some tea but she found her stomach was far too excited to drink.

"No thank you." She looked about the interior of the cluttered study and library. Much of what was included into the room looked very old.

Then he was standing behind the young girl in the doorway to the study. "Thank you Leeza." The young lady nodded and moved pass the striking man.

At the sound of the male voice, Melony had spun to watch him. He looked much better this close than he had when she watched him from afar. Her sex sent a quiver of excitement up her body and the middle aged woman felt very nasty for being here. It was perhaps the closest she had ever ventured towards one of her fantasies.

Dirk entered the study and closed the door behind him. "Thank you for coming." He walked forward and pressed his hand into hers. It felt like it was made of granite, and she felt strange at meeting like this. "Tell me what you are wearing beneath your dress please?" He walked about the room to stand behind a large table. She wondered where his accent originated, northern Europe somewhere she figured.

Melony tried to swallow with a dry mouth, "As you asked. Stockings, garters." She paused then added, "No bra or panties." Her smile was one her mind had practised upon unknowing males within her fantasies.

He smiled then sat down. "You look every sexy Melony. I'm glad you came." She wanted to say, she was also glad she came, but stilled her tongue. "Please sit." He motioned to a chair across from the table.

She sat and then slowly crossed her legs. Melony wanted him to be pleased with her silk covered limbs, and she felt a shiver of excitement when she noticed his eyes openly devouring her form. The woman tossed her hair and asked, "Deb said Leeza wasn't your wife?"

"Deb told you of her visit here?" He looked amused.

"Yes. She said you and Leeza were very pleasant." Melony felt like she shouldn't be asking questions but it did not appear Dirk minded.

"Pleasant?" He seemed to be amused at the word and savoured the sound of it before continuing, "Leeza is not my wife, she is my slave."

There was a uncomfortable silence as Melony was fascinated at the new knowledge, but she didn't feel surprised. Somehow it would be wrong if Leeza was anything but the dark man's slave, it fit his image in some way. Dirk calmly looked upon his neighbour, he looked comfortable and patient. Finally the woman asked another question, "Was I asked over here so I could be one of your slaves?" Out of his sight, she clenched her palms to the edge of her seat and awaited the answer.

That made him think for only a few seconds, "No. I asked you over because I know what you need." That caused a new shiver to run down her spine, somehow she never doubted his words. "I want you as a lover not a slave." Melony felt a little surprised that she was not to be his slave, and disappointed.

"Has your friend told you that she will become my slave?"

Who, what? "Who, Deb?" He smiled which was his answer. It was the first time Melony doubted Dirk's words, her friend had the best marriage compared to anyone else she knew, even her own. She shook her head, frowning.

He simply smiled and showed his perfect very white teeth. "I did not think you would believe me. Your friend Deb has come over here three times. The first time I seduced her and informed her she must return and beg to be mine again. The last two times she has come over, I turned her down. At least until tonight. In fact, she will be here momentarily."

It was too tall a tale for the middle-class housewife. In fact she was feeling turned off at the mans obviously inflated ego. Of the three of them, Deb was the one woman who would never have a reason to cheat upon her husband. Then Melony realized how dreamy eyed her friend became when talking about their new neighbours and how evasive her answers about Dirk were. A chill ran down her spin when she realized Deb's own actions may have unknowingly given her infidelity away.

"My dear. I can care less if you believe me. In moments your questions will be answered. I know what you like, how you fantasize from a far." That caught Melony's attention, how did he know? He must have seen her when she was peeking into his backyard. Was it her fault that her window looked right into his domain, she thought. "How you desire to enjoy what you fantasize about."

Dirk stood quickly and effortlessly for such a large man. "Behind you is a small panel that opens up into my bedroom, it is soundproof and one- way. In here, you will watch as your friend Deb begs to be a slave. My slave!" Melony could not help but look over her shoulder at a floor to ceiling shelf filled with books. This was all becoming surrealistic, as if this conversation and her being here was part of a fantasy. "I will accept Deb tonight and you will watch. Next week, you will return not because I command you too but because you want too." She felt the desire to be commanded, but held her tongue.

Melony had thought the note and instructions upon it was the opening hand to her having an extramarital affair with her neighbour. Something she had desired to try for some time, but had never had the opportunity, or the nerve, to do. This was the same man who she had spied upon while Leeza sucked him off, and Melony shivered in excitement remembering the sight of his huge cock.

He took a few steps to the door and without looking back exited the room.

Melony stood looking at the closed door for some time, wondering what was going on. And if Dirk was a bit crazy at his ludicrous thoughts, his delusions as she was starting to think of them. Suddenly, Melony had a feeling he may have locked the only door to this room, making her a prisoner to his insane fantasies. She wanted to leave, suddenly feeling immature at coming over here, for wanting a man other than her caring, but reserved, husband. He wasn't so bad a man, perhaps boring and unimaginative, but certainly reliable and caring. Her long legs took her over to the door and she jerked upon the handle and was surprised to discover it was unlocked and opened easily.

The middle-aged woman stood in the open doorway, ready to retreat to the sanctity of her home when her eyes returned to the wall with the bookshelves. Since she was not a prisoner, it wouldn't hurt to take a look, she thought, just to prove to herself that Dirk was indeed crazy.

Closing the door most of the way, but keeping the latch from clicking, Melony went to the wall indicated by Dirk. Thinking back to the old movies she saw as a kid she started to tip books off the shelf. Nothing happened. Then she tried looking behind the old books to see if some type of view port was concealed behind the rows of books. Again nothing. As a final try she simply grasped the edge of the thick wooden shelf and pulled.

The floor to ceiling heavy wooden shelf easily came towards her. Melony moved it all the way until it sat perpendicular to the wall behind. She immediately saw the window Dirk had referred too. It was huge, not a little pinhole she was half expecting to find. It was over a meter and a half tale and one meter wide. Beneath the shiny thick glass was a small speaker with a single knob upon it.

Melony stood stunned at the images coming through the glass. Her friend for years kneeling within the large dungeon like bedroom before Dirk, her forehead was pressed against his feet. He was seated in a large wide chair with Leeza standing at his right shoulder. "My god!" Melony moved forward to stand very close to the glass as she took in the scene in the other room.

As she watched, Dirk spoke silently and Deb sat back up and began to plead. Nothing was heard, but by the sight of her face it was easy to see she was begging. Dirk spoke again, and Deb frantically jumped up and began to tear off her clothes in a great haste.

Of the three friends, Deb had the most athletic hard body, a point that usually irritated her friend. Melony always made fun of her and often called her the cheerleader of the group. Deb had that Californian beach bimbo body and face which men loved. She often took advantage of that fact and wore clothing that highlighted her body, especially her ass, her best feature.

It was only seconds before Deb was completely undressed and was again kneeling upon the hard wood floor her forehead against Dirk's feet. She was speaking rapidly while Dirk smiled and spoke infrequently.

Melony moved even closer to the glass, amazed and excited at what she saw. She also envied her friends attractive body and her proximity to the handsome man seated before her.

Dirk was again speaking firmly to her then to Leeza. Melony finally noticed the speaker below the window, and turned the knob. She looked up to see her friend crawling across the floor to the huge king sized bed with Leeza next to her. The voice startled her, "Time for your punishment little toy!" It sounded like Leeza had spoken right into her ear and not simply the sound coming out of the tiny speaker.

Deb crawled up onto the middle of the bed and knelt perfectly with her shoulders against the covers and her knees spread. Melony marvelled at the firm roundness of her friends ass, while her own was slowly loosing out to middle age. Leeza pulled the leather belt from about her waist, and Melony had a sinking suspicion what was about to happen. The English slave stood next to the bed and didn't waste any time before she swung about and hit the raised round bottom with the hard leather.

The sound was very loud as Deb screamed out then said between tears, "One!" My god! Two, was right behind it. Melony felt her knees quivering at the sight. Dirk had not been crazy, she thought. Yet what she was watching was impossible in the world she had known.

When Deb screamed out, "Twenty five!", Leeza stopped. She looked out of breath and a bit tired from the effort she put into the swings.

Dirk finally spoke, calmly and almost quietly, "Deb disrobe Leeza." Slowly, gingerly, the housewife crawled off the bed and moved over to her tormenter. Whipping the tears from her cheeks with her hand, Deb never hesitated as she began to undo the buttons of Leeza's shirt.

Melony felt the heated blood filter from her clitoris to the rest of her body. It was perhaps the most erotic image she had even been witness to. Even her imagination could not have contemplated such explicit sexuality. Deb moved quickly but gently as she finally pulled every stitch of clothing from the tiny woman.

"Prepare her for me Leeza." It was spoken like Dirk was ordering supper, the way he ordered his slave to have lesbian intercourse with Deb. All the while he sat in his chair, watching and not moving, head balanced on one hand.

As the two ladies pressed their lips together they moved in unison back to the bed, Melony moved her own hands down between her legs. She pressed her skirt up into her crotch as the two very attractive women openly fondled and touched the others body with unencumbered hands. It took very little time before Leeza's hand was between the two firm bodies and it was obvious to the voyeur that at least one finger was inside her friend. Deb began to rock against that hand, while moaning loudly through the speaker.

Melony pulled up the hem of her skirt, thankful she had not worn panties and that the nylons she wore were stockings, as her hand moved to her uncovered bush.

Deb wrapped her muscular legs up and around Leeza's waist making it easier for the younger woman to reach around with a free hand and press another digit between those round abused globes. Deb screamed out in pleasure and Melony knew another finger had entered her taunt body, this time in her friend's anus.

It was like fantasy suddenly overtaking reality. Yet, it was more sensual, more erotically charged than any fantasy that Melony had ever enjoyed. Deb was panting and wiggling beneath the smaller woman violently, frantically agitating herself upon the spearing fingers. The housewife's loud breathing and gasps reverberated the tiny speaker. While Melony's own breathing became laboured and echoed that of her friends.

Leeza pulled away from the athletic body and reached over to grasp something on a small table. The voyeur could just make out a large white phallus and another shiver of delight ran through her. The tiny slave pulled herself from the strong muscular legs and easily moved above the housewife. The English woman straddled Deb's head with her tiny thighs and lowered her crotch right into the open mouth. Then she bent forward, laying upon the taunt skin of the woman beneath her and moved the phallus towards the junction of her legs.

Melony could see perfectly as the nine inch dildo was slowly inserted into the very excited and wet erotic folds. She was doubly amazed at the sight of her long time friend hungrily lapping up the crotch above her. The woman wondered how she was ever going to sit across from her friend again without thinking of this moment. The sight would fill her fantasies for years to come, and for the first time those fantasies would include another woman.

As two of her own fingers slide into the super sensitive vagina Melony forced the moving digits to the white phallus being plunged into her friends clenching sex. She could not decide which excited her more, the fake cock fucking her friend or Deb's tongue between the legs of the woman above her.

Just when Deb's frantic moving and muffled gasps preceded an explosion, Leeza suddenly pulled the phallus from the housewife's sex. "Now now, deary. You must save that for the master!" She forced her bottom roughly down upon the woman's face. "Make me come then you can have the master." Melony saw Dirk's amusement at his slaves words and slowed her own hands to await the rest of the show.

Leeza sat up, using her hands upon the firm stomach to balance herself. She began to rotate her bottom about Deb's face with a earnest speed. Deb, obviously eager to breath while continuing to enjoy the tiny slave, reached around and pulled the small round buttocks apart. "That's it deary, play with 'me bum!" Deb caught the reference and moved her tongue upwards into the crack of the tiny buttocks.

Melony was again amazed when she saw her friends tongue speared itself into the tiny dark aperture, never before considering that part of the feminine anatomy as anything but unclean. She moved her free hand around her waist and aimed one of her own fingers into her anus. It was a foreign feeling, but surprisingly enjoyable. She unconsciously began to move the finger behind her in time to her friends exploring tongue. It moved in more of a tiny rotating motion that that of the spearing pumping tongue.

Leeza was gasping and her body broke out in a shiny sweat as her own enjoyment was fast approaching. It seemed like the entry into her ass was a catalyst to the projected explosion. Melony gasped out emphasizing the English slaves own earthy noises. Then she noticed Dirk stand and begin to disrobe, while the two ladies did not notice.

Melony pulled her hands from her body and placed them against the window. When his half-hard cock appeared she placed her forehead against the glass and moved one hand to her mouth. She licked and sucked her own vaginal juices from her fingers as Dirk slowly stroked his huge cock. It looked even larger at a closer proximity, and wondered if it could fit into her friends body.

The groans turned to squeals and Leeza was suddenly orgasming upon Deb's mouth. She squealed and whined loudly while clenching her body and arching her back. It was an exciting sight but Melony only half noticed, so enthralled in the huge manhood that was displayed.

Soon after the feminine explosion began to dissipate, Dirk moved forward and pushed Leeza off Deb. The housewife's eyes looked surprised at first then drank in the pleasurable sight of his cock. "So you want to be a slave?"

Deb moved her legs wider and wiggled her hips down to the lower edge of the bed, closer to that manhood she so desired. "God yes. I need you!"

He continued to stroke his cock and began to harden before the sight of the naked hard body. "What are you willing to give up for that pleasure?"

That seemed to cause her to pause, then she answered most earnestly, "Every! Everything and anything for you." What about her handsome and great kids, thought Melony.

"What are you willing to do to be a slave?"

"Anything you wish!" No one would doubt her with that sound of desperation in her voice. Melony had never known such sexual excitement that could render her mindless to anything but pleasure, present and future. She also realized she was jealous at Deb because of what she was doing.

"Come here." She quickly rolled onto her knees and crawled up to the edge of the bed, kneeling before her future master. "How will you prove your submission right now?"