Double Lantern
Copyright© 2009 by HardFelt
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Mrs. Sara Bergman moves away from the clubhouse run by Ernie Fryman and to a new clubhouse run by the Jefferies Group, the same Group she is employed by and finds her situation has moved from bad to worse as she experiences some bondage as well as sex.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Reluctant Coercion Slavery Heterosexual Fiction Slut Wife Incest Son BDSM Light Bond Humiliation
The Man had told Beamish that he (the Man) was to go over to the other side of town and talk with a kid by the name of Tyler Foster. Tyler had fucked both a mother and her daughter and he would have a complete report as to how the two reacted to his screwing them. The mother had performed the sex like Mrs. Bergman had under some duress, while the daughter had sex of her own choice with Tyler. The Man wanted Tyler to rape the daughter in front of the mother, but before that was done the Man needed the information that Tyler would supply Beamish. The mother was already a second secretary for Beamish so that there was an invested interest for Beamish to go over there. The Man also wanted the daughter to screw Beamish in front of the mother if the rape option was not used.
Beamish had a deflated organ and he felt satisfied. It surprised the fat man that Mrs. Bergman provided him with a blow job the rivaled the best cock sucking he had ever experienced. Beamish relayed this information to the Man who knew already how much Beamish had enjoyed himself because he (the Man) had not only observed Beamish in action but he had recorded it for future use. It did not bother Beamish one little bit that the woman who performed oral sex on him was married and in fact in some ways (as he related this information to the Man) Beamish preferred the woman to be married. The married ones always performed better; sometimes, like this time, better than any whore he could have purchased to do the same thing.
When Beamish did leave the Double Lantern he had TJ make sure she was locked in a room in standard Double Lantern restraints for her Handler. These restraints consisted of metal handcuffs behind her back, leather belt on her upper arms binding her arms together above the elbows, a stopper gag with the stopper in place and a harness that held the stopper gag in place with a chin and nose strap. That kind of stopper gag head harness detracted from the woman's looks but it also reinforced the stopper gag making it as close to being a part of her as any garment ever worn. Additional the woman was fitted with the lips, nips and clips chain. This chain was a strong small chain with four alligator clips on it. Two of the clips were attached to the woman's vaginal lips and two other attached her to her nipples inside her bra. The chain was then threaded through a ring that was mounted on the chin and nose strap of the stopper gag. A single pull on that thin chain would get the woman's immediate attention as it would hurt like hell. The woman was then led to a service room where the chain was attached to a wall clip forcing the woman to stand on the balls of her feet the tips of her stiletto heels off the floor. If the woman took to dropping her feet she paid a heavy price which was caused by the nip, nips and clips chain.
Sara's eyes widened when the door opened and in walked Mark Rodan. He was the same kid that had beat up her son and put the make on her at one of the school dances. If she had been capable of crying out she would have and as it was it sounded like a moan that came from deep inside her as he smiled wickedly and approached her.
"Well," he said as his hand stroked the chain which could cause her terrible pain, "it seems were meet again, doesn't it Sara baby?"
Sara could only nod her agreement, closing her eyes in pain as she did so because nodding moved the lips, nips and clips chain which caused a great deal of discomfort. Her eyes watered as she was about to cry.
"I bet you want me to loosen that chain and I will but first I wanted to see how it was attached."
He surveyed her breasts, opened her blouse and pulled away a bra cup to see how distorted her nipple was clamped in the alligator clip.
"Ouch," he said as he looked and grinned, "bet that hurts some, maybe a lot. You really do have a nice set of jugs on you, you know that Mrs. Bergman?"
Sara nodded to the brute, each movement of her head causing her a considerable amount of pain and discomfort.
Rodan then detached the chain as Sara breathed a little easier her weight falling back into her very high heels. Rodan turned her around by twisting her shoulders. Sara did not resist him but turned for him. She knew that her resistance would only end up in more pain for her and then she would have to do whatever he wanted anyway. Rodan gently removed the lips and nips clips then had her walk back and forth in front of him. He had her do this a second time but without the stopper gag. He told her that he thought she had very pretty lips and that she should wear bright red lip stick. He told her to stand in front of him and pull her skirt up. This was no easy task for Sara with her hands still held behind her back and her elbows pinned together. She managed it though by shifting her weight from one leg to the other allowing her hands on her right side to bunch up the skirt every time she shifted her weight thrusting her hips from one side to the other.
"Now I am going to give you a choice, Sara baby. You tell me that you either want to run the runway and show off those tits to the guys out there or that you will not only give me the best blowjob you have ever given but the best fuck that you can manage. I want your decision now."
She cleared her throat and then said to the young man who had beat up her son, "Mark I would rather suck your cock and fuck you rather than go out on the awful runway."
"So be it then Sara baby. Come over here and spread those legs of yours."
He then instructed her with some amount of verbal vulgarity that she was to lower her middle section over his erect cock and slide his cock in her pussy. Rodan felt reasonably confident that she would be wet when she did this and when he guided his hard penis into the older woman's love hole he found that his organ slipped into her slit with ease. She was slightly turned on. She gasped as his organ penetrated her body speeding past the circular muscle that marked the threshold of her vagina. Once inside her he then told her to start rotating her pelvis over his rod of flesh and when she did so he could feel his erection rubbing the seem inside her pussy that was called the 'G' spot by a lot of women. When his erection was fully buried inside her he could feel the bony, solid area of her inner cunt hole by the woman's cervix. Mark played with the older woman's vaginal lips as he slowly added more and more of the stiffness that was his cock to the woman's wet, slick, hot pussy hole. The older married woman straddled him and she was using her hands now to balance herself on his chest as she squatted over him, slowly lowering more and more of her body and allowing more and more of his erection to penetrate her as she tried to comply with the command of rotating her pelvis over him. This left Rodan's hands free and he put them to use cupping her big tits, exciting the nipples and squeezing when he felt like it and he felt like it a lot. She leaned forward in her effort to maintain the rotating action and her boobs dropped into his face. He licked her nipples and the round curves of her big dangling tits. She moaned in response, obvious more aroused as she pumped and rotated over his stiff rod of flesh. This entire process continued for more than forty five minutes before he grunted and climaxed. It was unusual only because the older woman climaxed a third and fourth time as he expended his sperm into her already wet pussy. Finally, when they both were satiated they collapsed against one another. Both the older woman and the younger man were very tired from their exertions.