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The Conquest Club Files 03

Hunter File # 0003: Jen

Age: 18

Height: 5'4"

Figure/Stats: Slim to Athletic, 30C-26-28

Hair: Flaming Red, long enough to put in a ponytail

Eyes: Blue

Trophy Taken: Blue bikini tops and bottoms

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Hunter File # 0001c: Kim

Age: 18

Height: 5'3"

Figure/Stats: Petite/30B-24-30

Hair: Light Brown that goes down to her ass.

Eyes: Blue

Trophy Taken: Pink gemmed clip-on naval ring.

*

I'm listening... intently.

In the course of history of the group of friends that I've acquired that we affectionately call The Conquest Club, I've felt like Lord Beckett off of Pirates of the Caribbean. I've had girls come up to me and just blurt out what they want from me. Believe me; that gets one's attention pretty quick. Some other times I've had random guys take swings at me because their ex was someone who wound up coming into the club. That gets your attention just as fast.

It's always so good to know where you stand with people.

Anyway, Jen was Kim's best friend and it was actually Kim that hooked us up. Jen was working as a lifeguard at the local water park. It was one of those huge themed places with a wave pool, miles of lazy rivers, hidden grottos, waterfalls, slides all over the place, the works. I'd worked there as a lifeguard each summer throughout high school and even a couple of summers afterwards just for the hell of it. This was actually the first summer that I did not put in for a job there. We were rapidly approaching the event of the season that they called the Midnight Swim. On Friday and Saturday right in the middle of summer, the park opened late and stayed open until like two in the morning. As was park policy, they rotated through their staff so that they could actually enjoy one of the nights of swimming instead of having to work both nights.

So it was Friday night that Kim and I went to the water park at the mid part of summer. Kim was sporting a very sexy white speedo bikini that dipped low in the abdomen area to the point that it almost looked like a thong. I just had on my long swim trunks with a white urban camo pattern. I'd since stopped wearing t-shirts to the water park as Kim loves seeing my muscular chest. Whatever gets her wet and willing... I'm not going to argue. I never thought that I looked that great but I think that I'm alone in that opinion considering the number of girls whose head's I've turned (and even a few bi or homosexual guys. Hey, I don't judge. In fact, I take it as a compliment).

We find Jen out by the wave pool on one of the lifeguard towers not too long after we arrive. She's sitting down, which is fine since the waves aren't going right now. They usually go half hour on, half hour off. Once they start up, every guard lining the wave pool will be on their feet. "Hey Jen!" Kim calls out when we find her. "When do you go on break?"

"Hey guys!" Jen calls back, waving at us. Like any good lifeguard, she just gives us a cursory glance before looking back out to the pool. "I'm off for a half hour after this next set, which should be happening anytime soon. Can you meet me over by the First Aid station then?"

"Yeah, sure!" Kim says before grabbing me by the hand. I let her lead me off to wherever she wants to go but not before I notice Jen giving us, particularly me, another glance. I chide her with a finger wag, point to my eyes, and then point out to the pool. She laughs and waves again but goes about her duties. After seeing her again, I remember Jen from high school and even working here last summer. As I recall, she's a dedicated swimmer just like Kimmy is. I'm glad that she finally got her lifeguarding certification.

And have I mentioned before that I have a thing for swimmers?

Kim and I kill time for a half hour, walking about mainly, before we meet with Jen at First Aid. I spend most of the time reminiscing about the place as well as remembering some of the better nooks and crannies of the park that one could get away with a romantic interlude. We're at First Aid first and Jen walks up a few minutes later. Once we all sit down, I look Jen up and down (albeit it in a different light now that she's of legal age). "So, Kim tells me that you're interested in my," I look at Kim, "how'd you put it; services?"

"Right to the point as always, Gerry?"

"Why mince words and waste time?" I ask.

She shrugs and smiles. "Good point. I-I really don't know what to say," she laughs, suddenly shy. "This is all kinda, weird, ya know?"

"Only the first time." I say with a smile. "Take your time but tell me what you want from me."

"Well," Jen says, starting to blush. She opens and closes her mouth a few times, embarrassed to be contemplating telling us her deepest, darkest desire. "I've always have had this dream of being abducted and forced to fuck someone, guy or girl... if not both," she admits. "We did this play at school one time in which I played the part of the damsel in distress. I... uh," she turns even redder. "I actually got off on stage from squirming in the chair from being tied up. Our drama teacher thought that it was outstanding method acting as I cried out, supposedly for help."

As Lord Beckett said: I'm now listening intently.

Oh, if the drama teacher only knew, I think to myself. I even remember the play in question. Outwardly, I nod while taking mental notes. A plan has already formed in my mind. "Alright, I think that I can pull that fantasy off for you," I tell her with the plan already formulating in my mind. "I do want you to tell your parents that you're going to be home the next day. Tell them that you're going to be spending the night with me and that if they have any problems to either call my cell phone, your cell phone, or my parent's phone."

"Uhm, okay," Jen says, confused. "Why?"

"Safety." I tell her. "From what my old man tells me, nothing kills the mood more than having cops bust in on a fetish party."

"But you're not going to tell me where we're going?"

"No, because that would ruin the fun and shatter the illusion, wouldn't it?" I ask her with a sly smile.

She nods at that. "Okay. Anything else I need to know?" I go over her about safety and we come up with a safe word for her to use at any time she wants to back out, otherwise I'm going to be ignoring any kind of protesting she's making. I tell her to join up with Kimmy at her house and to pack an extra bag of clothes for the next day. I then tell her that she and Kim should come to the park with Liz tomorrow night so that they'll have a ride here. Jen agrees to everything and we shake hands and part ways since she needs to get a bite to eat before going back onto her rotation.

As we're walking away, Kim hugs my arm. "Ohhh, I can't wait for this! Can I come with and watch?"

I snort at that. "Come with? Honey, you're being abducted along with her. Same ground rules apply to you as I gave her." She squeals with glee at that and squeezes my arm even tighter.

It's close to closing time when Kim and I decide to call it a night from swimming and chatting Jen up some more. We're dressed and heading back to my car through the parking lot when I accidently bump into someone. I was too busy paying attention to Kim and fantasizing about a real three-way to notice the cluster of guys that were close to where I'd parked at. I mumble out an apology and was about to steer Kim around them when the lead guy gives me a hard shove.

That gets my head out of the clouds and he now has my complete attention.

Out of all the fucking people to be there, it had to be Marcus and his goons. I'd say Karma's a bitch or something along those lines but the way that the five of them are imposed between us and my car makes me think that this is not just some random encounter. The fact that I can see bulges in their pants pockets in the shapes of brass knuckles and switchblades confirms my suspicion.

And Liz was hanging out, no scratch that, Liz was fucking these guys? Where the fuck did I go wrong with her?

Marcus gives me another shove. I take it as I really don't want to hurt these guys. More so the fact that I have Kim there and I don't want to provoke them into grabbing her. "You don't want to do that, Marcus." I tell him.

"Yeah? Why the fuck not, asshole?" he snarls, shoving me again. "Word is that you're screwing both of the Caffrey sisters and now you're talking to Jennifer McNabb? Liz fucking broke up with me once you got back and I want to know why!"

"Did it ever fucking occur to you that she was technically going out with me at the time?" I ask him rhetorically. Deep down I know that it didn't because Marcus has a hard time thinking about what's going to happen an hour from now let alone anything else. "You're in our way, now could you please move so that we can leave?"

"What if I don't want you to?" Marcus says, shoving me a third time. By this time I have Kimmy behind me just in case. Sure enough, Marcus goes there and brings her up. "Maybe I want to kick your ass and make you watch as I fuck the little sister as well."

"You. Really. Don't. Want. To do this," I reiterate slowly. I notice that the goons are getting their weapons ready to use. They tried and failed miserably at being subtle.

Marcus gives me an evil smile. "I'm going to fuck you up to the point that'll blow your chances with the NFL and then fuck your little girl there to the point that she'll be carrying my baby. Whaddya think of that, prick?"

Ah screw it. I never really liked him anyway.

When Marcus comes in for push number four, I go into full battle mode. Right as he charges I step back with my right foot, sweep my right arm back and hook it backwards to catch Kim and keep her behind me, shoot my left arm up to both block Marcus' arms and to catch Marcus right in the side of the head. He trips over my left foot as I continue to turn away from him and I do a little pirouette spin to grab Kim and deposit her neatly onto the trunk of a nearby hood. It's a cute little ballet trick that I picked up in class.

Yeah, that's right, I take ballet in addition to martial arts. Read it and weep. The martial arts helps me stiff arm people on the gridiron (among other uses such as self-discipline) while ballet helps keep me on my feet when there's one ton moving refrigerators trying to pound me into the turf when I have the ball. Get over it. Besides, what straight or bi guy wouldn't want to take ballet? I get to fucking manhandle dainty women during practices as well as lift them up over my head to get a good look up their skirts. Win-Win in my opinion.

Marcus was now on the ground bleeding out of his nose and so I took two broad steps and kicked him square in the gut. Yeah, I'm sure my sensei would frown at that, but I really didn't want to deal with the rest of his goons either. You keep the leader of the pack down and the pack won't have the balls to do anything nor will they have the collective intelligence to remember that they actually outnumber you. I look at them and decide to pull an Ender's Game on them by maintaining my gaze on them while I stomp down onto Marcus' hand, grinding my heel into it in the process. I cock my head at them and debate which one I'm going to take down next. I arch my eyebrow at them, silently asking them "Who's Next?"

The goons back off as they suddenly look like they have somewhere else to be. I wait for them to leave before I kneel down next to Marcus, grab a fistful of his hair and pull his head up a bit. "I don't want to have this conversation again, got it?" I don't wait for him to answer as I drop him and walk back over to Kim.

Kim gives me that 'My Hero' look as she jumps into my arms and tightly hugs me. I kiss her on the forehead and whisper her soothing words to calm her down. I can feel her heart racing against mine. We get in my car and leave. As we're driving back, I can tell that she's still rattled at what went down. "You want to talk about it?" I ask.

She shakes her head at first and looks out the window. I let her think things over. Eventually she says something and I have to ask her to repeat it as I was lost in my own thoughts. "I said; why is the feeling different?" she asks. "When you and I first hooked up, I was telling you no. I was wanting you to ravish me. But when Marcus threatened it," her voice trails off and she looks down at her lap where she's folding and unfolding her hands in rapid succession. "When he said it; it scared me."

"He's doing it out of hate, malice, and a pure power trip." I say slowly. "The difference is that when I'm doing it, I have safeguards in place and you always have an out. You'll notice that I always do things in a way so that if you wanted to you could escape and/or tell me to stop what I'm doing. With him, there'd be no such safety net or consent. With me, you'll always have a choice and I'll always do my utmost best to keep you safe from real harm." I take my eyes off the road long enough to meet her gaze. "In our relationship, honey, you have all of the power."

Despite her reservations and her close call, Kim ultimately decided to go through with our 'date' with Jen. She told me the next morning that she wasn't about to let some schmuck ruin her sex life. I told her that I was proud of her strength but still gave her every opportunity to opt out if she wanted. Liz was furious the moment she heard about it and called Marcus up to tell him that they'd no longer be seeing each other for a very, very long time. The term 'sometime between hell freezing over and the end of the universe' was muttered at one point. I think that her exact last words on the matter were "If I had a choice to be fucked by you again or to be ravished by a horde of gorillas, I'd choose the gorillas over you."

Seriously; I can't make this shit up.

Marcus, it turns out, was too afraid of me to press charges. He was found in the parking lot, of course. Someone had come out right after Kim and I had left and Marcus claimed that he'd tripped and hit a rock in the parking lot. Technically true, I guess. But since no other witnesses were coming forward, I was in the clear. Not that I had anything to worry about. I had a witness and could claim self-defense. That, and Marcus would have to admit why he was blocking the way to my car to begin with. The official word is that he fell down drunk. A lot.

But I digress and I want to get to the good stuff.

*

The next night Kim and Jen left Kim's house at about 7:00 pm. I stopped by shortly after making my arrangements for the evening and picked up their bags from Kim's room and placed them in my car along with my bag of goodies. By this time I upgraded to a duffel bag and I had a lot of lovely items in it: nylon ropes, blindfolds, gags, clamps, chains, collars, cuffs, flogger, riding crop, leashes, butt plugs, dildos, some silk sashes of varying colors, spreader bars, a Hitachi magic wand or two, etc. I'd put in a whole day of prep work including reserving one of the most secluded cabins I could find. I was a bit nervous for the upcoming fun as this was going to be my first 'public' abduction. I had something resembling a plan in place along with half a dozen contingency plans in case I needed to improvise.

It's about 8:00 pm when I get to the water park. Instead of going straight for the main parking lot I go over to one of the smaller auxiliary parking lots around the side. It's one of the service entrances that I know of. It's not completely unheard of for people using this quiet back lot, especially on a full night like tonight. I park in a spot that's just outside the light of one of the spot lamps over by the wall of the small utility building. I wrap a couple of the silk sashes around my wrists to the point that they look like workout wristbands. They're white so that they'll look like they go with my grey t-shirt and camo trunks. Once I'm ready, walk up to the building's door and knock. One of my friends, Allen, who's working the park this summer happens to open it up. "Gerry? What the hell are you doing at this door, man?"

"Heya Al, can you let me in, bro?"

"No can do. You're not an employee this year and besides, you gotta pay along with everyone else."

I hold up my wrist that has my admittance bracelet on it. "I've already paid. I had to run back home for something and someone snagged my parking space." Half true, anyway, in the sense that I came here earlier to get the park pass bracelet just so that I could have plausibility to my story just to see if I can get away with it. "I just want to cut through to get back in to where my girl is at." He's waffling on the idea, so I play my trump card. "Come on, Allen; do you really think that I'm going to tell after I kept quiet for you?"

"What are you talking about," he said, trying to act all casual but I can tell he's sweating now. "I'm as clean as a baby's bottom. I'm as clean as a preacher's bedsh-"

"What about the time you blew off the first State Playoff game because you were busy getting a blowjob from your girlfriend at the time, huh?" I say quickly. "I believe that you faked an injury to cover your ass and we barely won that game because of your absence. 'Swollen groin' I believe it was?"

Allen's eyes go wide and he seems to shrink a little bit. "You knew about that?" he asks. I nod. "Yeah, okay, like I said, come on in. Feel free to use this entrance all you want, bro!"

"Much obliged." I really hated using that little tidbit but it got me free access to the park now. I come out underneath of some of the water slides which is dark enough for me to haul two bound girls out without anyone seeing. The floodlights of the park make the nighttime shadows really dark in this area not to mention there's a bit of a blind spot as far as lifeguard coverage goes. I'd been telling the owners for years that they had to fix it and lucky me they've still ignored my advice. Now all I have to do is find the girls and get them over here. Just thinking about what I'm going to do to Jen and Kim, along with the thrill of the hunt, is enough to make my cock go hard inside of my trunks. Before going out into the main area of the park, I kick my shoes off and leave them by the corner of the utility building along with my car keys and t-shirt. It's dark enough under here that no one should see them until daybreak.

I spend a good hour roaming the park, swimming in different pools, going on water slides, and floating down some of the lazy rivers while looking for the girls. It'd look really suspicious if all I did was walk around and be dry as a bone and the last thing I need is someone getting nervous and calling park security to bounce my ass for no reason. So I make it look like I'm there to have fun. Technically true. A little after nine is when I hear them laughing and having a grand old time in one of the grottos. They're in one of the hot tubs that's next to an almost totally enclosed pool that's surrounded by faux rock and waterfalls. People come through here intermittently as its one of many off to the side of the largest lazy river that almost encircles the whole park.

Perfect.

Just as I'm about to move, the girls get out of the hot tub and swim out to the lazy river. I swear under my breath as my plan of just walking them out the grotto and along the back fence goes out the proverbial window. Ah, well. I can work with this as the flow of this river will actually go under the water slides over by the utility shed where I'd parked at.

I give them about thirty seconds to get into the flow before slipping into the river and following them. I'm a decent swimmer myself so I have the lung capacity to sink under the water and keep an eye on them. Thankfully, the chlorine isn't too much for my eyes to handle underwater so I can see their tight little asses in their swimming suits dangling ahead of me. I note that Jen is wearing a blue bikini that shows her body off nicely and Kim was wearing this white, almost sheer, one piece that's a front/back keyhole design; the kind that shows off her naval and the small of her back.
Every so often as I'm letting the current take me, I have to come up for air. I do so quietly as to not to alert the girls. The crowd at the park is thinning out a bit as the families with little kids start to head out before the 18 plus crowd comes in for the Midnight Swim. My eyes flicker up as we near the water slides and that's when I move. I dive back under and make a couple of strong kicks and pulls, tearing through the water like a silent shark. I come up right behind the girls and grab them both by the back of their necks. "Don't say anything, don't scream, don't make a sound, don't even turn the fuck around," I say in my gruffest whisper possible, "Or else, Keeck," I make a clicking sound like a bone being jarred and jerk their necks slightly. "Get out of the water as soon as we're under the slides and don't make me chase after you, got it?" They both whimper and nod their heads.

Kim, I'm pretty sure, is play acting when she sniffles. Jen, on the other hand, looks like she's about to hyperventilate as I feel her pulse start to race in her neck. As we float under the slides, I guide them to the side of the river and nudge them up. Both of them scramble up and over the side with me hot on their heels. I manage to snag them both by their necks again before they manage to take a step. Kim, however, is able to turn her head enough to glance at me and I shoot her a wink right before I march them underneath of the slides and put them facedown into the grass. "Don't move," I tell them.

Jen is in near hysterics now and is probably contemplating shouting out the safe word. When I put them flat on the ground, they're facing each other, so Kim mouths to Jen that it's going to be okay and that it's me. Jen nods shakily and relaxes a little bit. I quickly run over to the corner of the utility building to grab my shoes, shirt, and my car keys; putting my shoes and shirt on as I'm running. I'm back at the girls in a flash. I then start unwrapping the silk scarves from my wrists and put them on the girls. There's four total and they're enough to blindfold them and hogtie them.

Once I have them secured, I get them to their feet and hustle them out through the utility building. Allen is since long gone, having performed whatever duties he had there at the time. Which is fine by me, I really didn't want to stop and explain this. We make virtually no noise as we cross the short distance between the outer door and my car. There, I fish my keys out of my pocket and open the trunk. Both girls tense up when they hear the trunk door pop. I pick Kim up first and plop her inside. Earlier today in my preparations I'd lined the trunk with blankets and pillows so that it'd be comfortable for them. I roll Kim further back and then pick up the now trembling Jen and put her in right next to Kim. I shut the trunk, slide in behind the wheel and it's away we go!

The place that I take them is this little cabin resort that my dad recommended for just such an occasion. My parents have had quite the sex, orgy, and BDSM romps here before from what he'd told me (and believe me, he told me a little bit more than I cared to know about his and mom's sex life). It's a little out of the way; about halfway between town and the big city just off of the highway by a lake.

I'd already reserved, paid for, and stocked one of the cabins. Thankfully, each one is independent and a little bit a ways from the next cabin over with each one being separated by a line of trees, so sound doesn't carry as much. I back up to the front door of the place.

First I shut the engine off and grab my stuff out of the back seat, deciding to let the girls stew in the trunk a bit. I get the duffel to the room that has two twin beds in it. There I get the cuffs, ropes, gags, spreader bars, and blindfolds ready for each bed. My cock is rock hard by this point and I'm giddy with excitement. Once I have everything laid out, I then go back and grab the girls' bags along with my second bag with my clothes in it and take them to the master bedroom in which has a nice king sized four poster bed.

I make a mental note to buy one of these beds whenever I get a house of my own just for the sheer value it has in bondage alone.

Now that I have the place ready, I go back to the car and pop the trunk. Both girls flinch when the trunk door suddenly opens up. I shake my finger, suddenly remembering that I wanted pictures of this, so I go back up to the driver's seat and get my iPhone from where I'd left it, come back around to the trunk, and snap away. I then place it in the pocket of my swim trunks (dry, by the way) before gingerly picking Jen up out of the trunk and tossing her over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "Don't worry, sweetie," I say to Kim, reaching down and feeling up one of her breasts through the swimsuit. Kim squeals and squirms under my touch. "I'll be back for you shortly."

I carry Jen into the cabin and into the twin bed room, tossing her down onto the first bed. I secure her spread eagle to the frame and change her blindfold out from the wet silk one to the more comfortable cloth one. Jen barely has time to blink before she's got the new blindfold on. I then gag her and step back to take more pictures. I then go back for Kim and haul her in over my shoulder. Kim gets secured to the second bed the same way. Now that they're both inside and comfortable, I go back to close the trunk and the front door, locking the latter so that we'll have complete privacy.

It's such a beautiful scene when I come back into the room; both girls cuffed and tied down to their respective beds, blindfolds on, gags in mouths, chests heaving and nipples perked under their suits in anticipation, and bodies quivering as they wonder what I'm going to do next. Well, for starters I stepped in between the two beds and reached for the crotch of their swimming suits, sliding my hand up and down their covered mounds. There's a sharp intake of breath from them as both of them stiffen up suddenly at my touch. Jen let's out an alarmed squeak while Kim just moans. I press the palm of my hands into them and feel that they're both wet and waiting.

I continue moving my hand over the smooth fabric covering their pussies, reveling in the feeling and the sounds of them whimpering and moaning. Jen is starting to get into things as she's lifting her hips up to meet my strokes. I pause long enough to shuck my clothes off, getting them to whine in protest behind their gags in the process. I smile as I turn to my bag and grab the scissors and a leather flogger. I start with Jen since she's new to this and was the one who requested this to begin with. She's writhing and straining against her bonds when I approach the bed. She probably heard my footsteps or felt me near her or something. Jen stills when she feels the cold steel of the scissors on her thigh. I slide them up her skin, hook the band of her bikini bottoms, and snip away... first at her left hip and then at her right.

Jen flips. She starts thrashing something awful the moment I make the second cut. There's muffled screaming from behind her gag that I can't understand. I put my hand on her forehead and tell her to calm down. I put the scissors aside long enough to unbuckle her gag and take it out of her mouth. "You want to say something?" I ask her, going back to my normal tone of voice.

"P-P-Please sir," she begs me, blubbering, "Please d-don't hurt me," she cries.

"Have you been talking with your friend over here?" I ask her, trying to confirm if she's into playacting like Kim is. Behind me, Kim moans. I glance back over my shoulder in time to see her trying to rub her thighs together. Jen whimpers, sniffles, and nods. "Well then be a good girl and you won't be hurt." I tell her. I put the gag back in and grab up the scissors. A few snips take off the string of her bikini top at her left shoulder. Jen openly sobs now, but as she has yet to say the safe word, I continue cutting her top off. I cut the right shoulder string and then the string right in between her breasts before I toss the scissors back into the bag. Then I grab up the tattered remains of her swimsuit and pull them off of her. Jen shudders and let out a long gasp as I pull her bikini bottoms. I grabbed it right at the front and pulled upwards so that the rest of it would be dragged along her moistening slit. The cut bikini then became my newest trophy as it joined the scissors in the bag.

This was the first time I'd ever seen Jennifer naked before. She's definitely a credit to her Scots-Irish heritage in that she has the flaming red hair and pale skin. I notice that instead of completely bare between her legs, she keeps herself neatly trimmed just above her pussy in the form of a small strip of hair. Not able to help myself I run my hand over it, feeling her up. She shudders and gasps again. Her nipples are a nice rosy color that stand out nicely against her complexion. I lean over and take one of her breasts into my mouth, rolling her nipple with my tongue while bringing my hand up to cup the other. Jen lets out a whimpering moan while I molest her.

As much as I'd like to continue sucking on Jen's luscious tits, I do have Kim to consider. I cut Kim's suit off of her as well and make a mental note that I need to buy her a whole slew of new suits for her for Christmas or something if we're going to continue to do this. My mouth finds its way down to her shaven mound and Kim moans in pleasure when I get to work on it. I pleasure her with my mouth for a moment and then pull back, leaving her wanting for more.

I grab the leather flogger and swish it in the air over them a couple of times, watching them flinch at the sound. That was just for theatrical effect. But first thing's first; I put the flogger aside and reach into my bag o' tricks for my shaving kit. I shake the can of shaving cream and then liberally spray the white foam all over Jen's pussy. She lets out a squeal as the cold cream hits her privates all of a sudden. Telling her to stay still, I use the razor to shave her bald between the legs and then towel her off. Jen shudders slightly as I lop of the small strip of red hair that she kept there. After she's clean again I use a bit of lotion to ensure that she doesn't suffer some razor burn afterwards.

Jen moans deeply and spasms in her bonds as I applied the lotion. Curious, I shove my middle finger into her pussy and sure enough it's gripping and releasing. I had barely started with her and she's already in the throes of an orgasm. I can't help but laugh at this but then again this IS the girl who has admitted to getting off on stage in the middle of a performance. "Well, we can't just leave it with you having all the fun, can we?" I say as I start untying her.

She gives me a questioning squeak as I grab her by the back of the neck and haul her over to Kim's bed. Kim had been listening to everything and was still attempting to rub her thighs together in order to find some release. I'd made sure that her legs had been tied far enough apart in order to deny her pleasure just for what I was about to do.

I remove Jen's gag and pull her over to Kim's bed. Then, bending her over, I press Jen's face right up against Kim's mound. "Get your friend off!" I command her.

"No, please don't," Jen gasps, fumbling her hands around on the bed in an effort to avoid touching Kimmy. "Don't make me, please." Heh... the code phrase for; yes, please, make me do this according to what I'd told you yesterday. Hey, no safe word means I continue doing what I'm doing. I smack her on the ass with one hand and shove her head down again. Jen's doing a good job at fighting it now that she found a couple of spots on the mattress that's not occupied by my girlfriend. She really is getting into the moment. So I go to plan B.

Plan B entails leather cuffs. The bag is close enough that I scoot it over with my foot so that I can keep one hand on the back of her neck and fetch the cuffs with the other. I pull out a pair and cuff Jen's hands behind her back. The suddenness of it sends Jen's torso down as I cuff her, right onto Kim's flat belly. Her breasts press into Kim's flesh. Kim actually squirms a bit and I can tell that she's uncomfortable. It's probably a first for her in experimentation as well. So let's run with it.

I keep Jen in place for the time being and remove Kim's gag. That way, should she want to back out of what I'm about to do, she can say something. That, and I really want to see her and Jen make out. I grab Jen and yank her up to Kim's face, placing them lip to lip. "Kiss," my hard voice comes out.

Both of them whimper at that command and they both hesitate. I spank Jen again and that spurs her on. She goes all out too; French kissing Kim passionately while giving out an equally lustful groan. Kim resists, then melts into the kiss, meeting Jen with equal amount of fervor.

Damn, I am so fucking hard right now I can hardly stand it. I've managed to keep my raging hard-on off of Jen to this point but I can't resist anymore. I pull the two forced lovers away long enough to reposition Jen. I put her up on top of Kim so that their breasts are pressing together and their pussies are lightly touching. Jen even grinds down into her a bit before I hike her up onto her knees. I spread her newly shaved pink pussy open and drive into her without much fanfare.

"AHHHH!" Jen cries out, taken completely off guard by my cock suddenly impaling her. When she arches back, I reach up and grab a fistful of her lovely red hair. I pull her up far enough so that when I thrust into her, her lovely round C Cups graze across Kim's modest Bs. I reach under and give one a good squeeze, feeling up her hard nipple in the process. I then flip my hand around to feel up Kim's tit. I find her hard nipple easily. This, and the fact that they both are moaning passionately at this point, tells me that they're really getting into this.

As much as I'm proud of my stamina and staying power, I was weak willed this night. In my defense I had been more or less hard since I started swimming behind them back at the water park. The entire drive out here had been thinking about this event while listening to the two of them moan, squeal, whine, and write in the trunk of my car. So I think that I can be forgiven for being a minuteman just this once. In retrospect, I think that I got in a couple of good, hard thrusts into Jen's tight pussy before I blew.

"God," I breathe, arching my own back as I drive my hips into Jen's ass. Jen flips out as she feels my hot cum shoot deep into her. She puts up the act of crying, protesting, and talking about getting pregnant. Jen's on the pill, for the record. Trust me; I checked beforehand. Frankly, I don't remember much of what she said exactly but I do remember that her string of blubbering did not include her safe word so I keep my cock embedded inside of her as it continued to pump and throb.

Once I was done I pulled out of her. I got up off the bed and I was amazed that my cock was still pretty stiff. I moved up to the head of the bed and grabbed them both by the hair. Jerking their heads around so that they were pressed together cheek-to-cheek facing me, I put the head of my cock right up against their lips. "Start cleaning it with your mouth, ladies." I tell them.

They were almost as one mind when they followed that command. Jen pulled back a bit and Kim pressed her head back into the pillow slightly and they allowed my cock in between their pretty little mouths. Let me tell you this; having two mouths on your cock at once is a sensation that I recommend to any man. Pure bliss.

As they worked in silent tandem on my cock it got harder than ever before. I didn't think such a thing was possible but they turned out to be two little experts in oral sex. Before I get too far into this, I pull away from them briefly to their dismay. I push Jen's head back down towards Kimmy and she gets the idea by going back to making out with her. Turning to my bag, I rummage through it for a couple of collars and leashes as well as another pair of cuffs.

Jen lets out a pretty convincing whine when I collar her first. Kim cocks her head, wondering what I'm up to and gets the answer a moment later when I collar her next. I snap the leashes into place and leave them there long enough to untie Kim. Then I put the leather cuffs on her wrists and secure them together behind her neck attached to the collar. Then I help Jen up off of Kim and out of the bed, directing her to stand still. Then I get Kim up.

They make quite the lovely pair; Jen standing there submissively with arms down and secured behind her back and Kim standing there just as submissive with arms up and behind her neck. I get my phone and take another couple of pics before leading them by the leash into the master bedroom.

We go to the four-poster king sized bed where I help them up onto it so they don't trip in their blindness before sitting on it myself. First I have Jen lay down onto the bed. Then I pull Kim up to have her straddle her face. Then I move in behind her and enter her. "Mmmmm," I moan as her wet pussy slides easily over my cock, filling her up. She flexes her kegels and gives me a squeeze as she settles. I give her a playful swat on the ass. Then I pull on Jen's leash to get her attention. "Lick your friend out," I tell her.

Jen whimpers but does as she's told. Not much she can do being trapped underneath of Kim. Kim shudders a bit in anticipation; more new ground for her. Then she's arching back into me as Jen's tongue finds her clit. My hands snakes around Kim's body; one hand going up to wrap gently over her neck and the other coming around to squeeze her petite breast. She lets out a deep groan and turns her head toward mine. I kiss her passionately while Jen works up to a good rhythm on her pussy and the base of my cock.

Kimmy is then rocking her hips back and forth just a bit in order to thrust back against me while dragging her clit across Jen's tongue. "Oooooh!" she growls. Her earlier shuddering turns into violent trembling as the orgasm tears through her hard. I actually have to grab her around the chest to hold her steady so she doesn't topple over the side of the bed.

Once she's recovered enough, I push Kim forward and tell her to start licking Jen out. At the same time I undo her cuffs so that she can rest down on all fours. She gives me a bit of play resistance and I swat her ass and push her head down into Jen's freshly shaved pussy. Seconds later I hear Kim licking and Jen moaning. I order Jen to transfer her oral work over to me and I feel her mouth on my balls a moment later. Oh yeah, that feels good with Jen's mouth over my sack and my cock buried into Kim.

"MMPH!" I hear Jen cry out underneath of me after a while. I look down and she's shaking uncontrollably. I was so in the moment that I didn't notice until now that Kim had wrapped her arms around Jen's thighs and was really working her friend over with her mouth. From my angle it looked like Kim's mouth was clamped firmly over Jen's mound and I could only guess that Kim's tongue was working overtime over Jen's clit. At any rate, it was doing the job as Jen was now thrashing around in the throes of ecstasy to the point that she (thankfully) pulled her mouth away from my balls long enough to let out a shrill squeal through gritted teeth as she came. Then her body went limp as she lay underneath of Kimmy and I, exhausted.

I give Kim a couple of good, hard thrusts and blow my load into her. As I cum, I dig my hands into her supple flesh and let out a long groan of my own. Once I'm finished, I uncuff the girls and we all fall asleep curled up on the bed with one another.

*

The next morning I'm in total Master mode with them. When we wake up I take the leather cuffs off of them but leave their collars on before I herd them into the spacious master bathroom. This place is fucking awesome and when I get a place of my own I want a bathroom like this. It's got rock walls to make it look like it's the inside of a grotto. There's a lit hot tub/bath over in one corner that looks like its big enough to hold at least six people in it at once and it has a fireplace right behind it. The showers are in the next corner over and have polished stone benches and faucets in the ceiling that pour down like a waterfall when you turn it on.
After we take care of those pesky morning bodily functions, I get the water going in the shower and playfully push the girls in. They squeal at the sudden splash of cool water and I watch as their nipples go immediately hard. They get over the cold soon enough as the water gets warmer. I get the bathing supplies out of a niche in the wall and sit down on the bench before directing them to stand on either side of me. "Hands up behind your necks," I tell them as I get a luffa out and start putting a generous amount of bath soap into it. They do as I order. I guide them closer to me and tell them to focus on the wall in front of them.

Once I have them in position I clean them up. I start with Jen since this, after all, her party. Her lip is trembling as my hands and luffa work over her body. I lather her up, and then put the luffa aside as I then run my hands all up and down her slick wet body to rinse her off. I take extra care in her breasts, waist, hips, thighs, and pussy, reveling in the whimpers and moans that she lets out.

Then I move over to Kimmy, who play acts just as well as Jen does if not more. She even lets out a whimpering "P-Please, sir, don't..." as I wash her. I had my hands and the luffa going between her legs when she says this.

I drop the luffa and reach up to hook a finger in her collar, pulling her head down to me. "I will do as I please, slave," I tell her in a menacing voice. I give her a light slap across the cheek to turn her head and her cheeks flush in shame. Then I proceed to rinse her off but this time I take extra time in sliding my finger up into her tightness and fucking her hard with it.

But I don't stop there. I then bend her over my lap so that I can have easy access to her ass. With one hand, I fuck her pussy with my fingers. My fingers on my free hand invade her ass. Kimmy closes her eyes and cry out as I finger-fuck her up both holes. Jen, in the meantime, is keeping her face straight ahead but is looking down at us with wide eyes.

"AUGH!" Kim cries out as I rapidly bring her to climax. Her legs give out underneath of her and she falls down onto my lap in a trembling, squirming mass of flesh. The orgasm was so intense for her that she's actually crying in my arms as I hold her in place.

I give her a moment to recover before pulling her all the way up into my lap to hold her for a moment. "You okay?" I whisper into her ear, breaking character long enough to make sure she's alright.

"Mmmm-Hmmm," she moans in the affirmative. "That was amazing... J-Just keep doing what you're doing," she mews, her body still trembling.

After another few moments to let her regain her composure, I go back into character. "Back up, slave." I tell her, giving her a tiny push. Kim gets back into position and resumes her submissive stance.

As much as I'd love to fuck them both right here and now but I know that we all have got to be hungry. So I turn the water off, towel them dry before drying off myself, and then I lead them into the kitchen/dining room. I put them on their knees in the dining room on either side of the chair at the head of the table before heading to the kitchen to grab a plate of fruit, crackers, and cheeses. I then sit in the chair between them and hand feed them like little human pets. Both revel in the sensation of being owned by me.

After we're done eating (and by this time my cock is so rock hard that it hurts), I lead them back to the master bedroom. I stand them up at the foot of the bed while I go through my bag-o-tricks. I've recently purchased a couple of spreader and restraining bars that have piqued my interest. One in particular, is a rod sticking up out of the center of a heavy metal base roughly 2 feet squared. I place this on the floor to one side of the bed. Then I fish out a second rod, this one with a dildo attached the end, and a few pairs of handcuffs. I then grab Kimmy, put the throat dildo gag in her mouth, shove a butt plug up her ass, and then lead her over to the metal plate.

I place Kim standing on the plate with her pussy centered over the rod. I slap one set of cuffs onto an ankle and then attach the free end to the rod. I do the same with her other ankle. I then use the third pair to handcuff her hands behind her back. Then I take the dildo rod and attach it to the rod on the plate. This puts the dildo just a couple of inches away from her moist slit. "Up on your tip toes," I order her.

Kimmy has been looking at me with interest, no doubt wondering what the hell I'm up to. She raises up as I told her and I push a button on the side of the lower bar to raise it up a few notches. Kim gets the idea when the dildo starts nudging her pussy. I reach up to part her labia and raise the rod up another couple of notches. Now that it's inside of her, I can take my hands off of her and get the rod up even more. Once it's high enough, I tell Kimmy to go back down to the flat of her feet.

"Ahhh!" she gasps. Kim now gets her predicament. I've effectively immobilized her in a standing position. There is no way she can raise herself up and off of the dildo. She's breathing heavily as every time she tries to make minute adjustments, the dildo moves ever so slightly inside of her. When she either bends her knees slightly or stands fully upright, she's fucking herself just a little with the dildo. However, there's not that much friction against her clit (if any at all) so at the same time she's being denied a bit of pleasure. She's filled up in every single hole and there's not much she can do about it.

So she can't move that much and she can't get herself off. By the time I get back to her she'll be so ready to cum that I figure all I have to do is touch her in order to get her off. We'll see.

Then, just to be especially cruel, I put a blindfold on her so she can only hear what's going on.

With Kim taken care of, I move my attention back over to Jen. She was unable to help herself and was watching me get Kim into position on the upright rod. Now her eyes go wide as she wonders what the hell I'm going to do with her. I get out a pair of black panties that have a butt plug and a dildo sticking up, a leash, another dildo throat gag, another pair of handcuffs, a blindfold, and some black silk slip on shoes. The array of accessories gets her heart rate going as she really wondering what I have in store for her.

First I have her step into the panties and I work both phalluses up into her. She squirms and protests but I get them into her. I give her a light slap on the cheek like I did with Kimmy in the shower. She turns her head, blushes, cries, and whimpers but still has yet to say a safe word so I continue on. Next I have her kneel before me. I grab her head and shove my cock into her mouth. She lets out a muffled protest but stats sucking me off when I order her to.

Over on the metal rod, Kimmy shifts a bit as she's listening to all of this. I smile as I see the flush of her chest and the puckering up of her nipples. Patience, my dear. You'll like what I have planned for you once I'm done with Jen here.

I face fuck Jen while watching Kim. The sight of Kimmy like that just drives me crazy to the point that I blow. I pull Jen's head forward and shove my hips towards her, driving my cock all the way down her throat as far as I can get it. She lets out a cry of alarm around my cock and her eyes water as she fights her gag reflex while my seed spills down her throat. Eventually she manages to start swallowing as she gets her mouth under control. Soon she's guzzling my cum like a pro.

Once my cock goes limp, I pull out of here. Now here's the primary reason I did that to her, other than to get off real quick; in the space of minutes I managed to condition her throat enough for the deep-throat dildo gag. I put that up to her at eye level so she can see it before I slide it past her lips and into her mouth. Since she was able to get my cock with relatively little problem, she was able to take this easily. I latch it into place behind her head.

Next comes the handcuffs, which I cuff her wrists behind her back. Then I put the silk shoes on her and stand her up. She shifts a bit as she's getting used to being triple penetrated. I then put the blindfold on her and latch the leash onto her collar. "Follow," I tell her with a tug. Then a bit louder for Kim's benefit I add; "We're going for a short walk outside."

Kim's head cocks quizzically as I lead Jen out of the bedroom. She shuffles back and forth impotently on the metal rod, unable to do anything more than just stand there. I keep quiet and watch Kim for a moment to make sure that she's not going to topple over. When just finally slumps her body in a way that I know she's just pouting, I then leave the room with Jen.

I lead Jen right out of the front door and into nature, pausing just long enough to get my shoes on and nothing else. The property is surrounded by trees in their full summer glory. It's a typical Indiana summer in which it's sunny, warm, and no breeze. Behind me as I walk, Jen is whimpering a lot to the point that she's crying with shame. I hold a moment, listening for a safe word. I hear none, not even in muffled form, and so I continue on.

We walk around the rental property for about ten minutes. It's enough to get Jen turned around to the point that she has no clue where we're at. Every so often I stop by a tree that's near the cabin, next to one of the windows that's in the master bedroom in fact, for me give Jen a nice spanking. I swat her ass hard enough to get her to squeal loud enough for Kim to hear us inside before moving on. That way Kim at least knows that we're close and that we haven't left or anything. But in Jen's mind, we could be out in the middle of the woods for all she knows.

After the last lap around the cabin, I'm getting hard again from watching Jen walk with those dildos inside of her and from molesting her every time we stop. This last stop by the tree outside the bedroom I have Jen pressed back up against the tree and I'm feasting on her tits while dry humping her panties. She's moaning passionately in my arms as I have my way with her. I can tell that she's primed and ready to cum. I'm ready to get off myself so I lead her back into the cabin and into the master bedroom. "We're back," I announce to Kim who looks like she's ready to pop as well.

I roll Jen onto the bed and yank the dildo panties off of her. She lets out a guttural groan at her pussy and ass being suddenly vacant. I don't leave her wanting for long as I then shove a jeweled butt plug up her ass to keep her company. I move to the other side of the bed and Kim is painfully aware of my presence there. I kiss her lightly on the back of the neck as I take her blindfold off. She looks around, blinking, as her eyes readjust. They then fall onto Jen's naked form on the bed.

Now I crawl up onto the bed and mount Jen. Making eye contact with Kim, I shove my cock down into her friend. Jen arches her back and squeals as my cock invades her body. I lay down on her and bring my hands up to cup her full tits as I fuck her. My thumbs stroke her hard nipples in time to my thrusts into her. Soon I feel her pussy squeeze my cock as she orgasms hard. I let out a grunt as I can't contain myself anymore and my cock throbs endlessly insider of her, filling her up with my seed.

When we are done, Kim is looking pitiful standing there. Not to worry, my dear, it's your turn again. I get Jen up into a kneeling position and leave her there as I go and fetch her dildo panties again. I get those back on (and in) her before I go for another toy; a strap on. I get this on over Jen's panties. She bounces a bit, wondering what the hell I just put on her.

I move over to Kimmy where I press the button at the base of the rod to lower it. Once the dildo is out of her, I guide her over to the bed and place her on all fours in front of Jen, positioning the head of the strap on right inside of her pussy. Kim lets out a whimper as she then sees me out of the corner of my eye grab the flogger. She tenses, thinking I'm going to use it on her, but then her eyes go wide when I aim for Jen's ass.

The leather straps of the flogger catch Jen just right. She screams behind her own gag and jerks her hips forward. She winds up impaling Kimmy with her sudden thrust and gets the idea of what happened when her hips meet Kim's ass. Kimmy howls with a mixture of pain and pleasure at the hard thrust into her. I flog Jen's ass again and again until I get her going on a good rhythm.

Kim buries her face into the nearest pillow and wails at the top of her lungs, which is impressive considering the gag down her throat. I see her body start to shake, especially in the arms and legs as she strains to retain her position. I stop whipping Jen and she slumps a bit. The flare of her nostrils and the heaving of her chest tell me that she's breathing heavier than normal. I ease the gag out of her and she doubles over in a coughing fit. I then do the same with Kim. Then I gingerly take the bindings off of them and lay them out on the bed.

I think that now is a good time for a break and I tell them such.

I give them a few moments to catch their breath and then I get them on their feet and direct them towards the bathroom where I get them into the tub, both of them let out sighs of relief as their bodies get immersed into the warm water. They're then humming contently when I get the whirlpool jets going.

When I get into the tub with them I give my attention to Kimmy first. Two reasons; First, she was standing the longest on that extended pole for nearly a half hour and I'm sure her legs are protesting. Two; she is my girlfriend. Under the water my hands work on her legs; kneading and massaging them. She leans her head back onto the side of the tub as I rub her down. I tease her pussy a bit and she playfully splashes me with water.

I move over to Jen and motion for her to get halfway up out of the tub. She gives me a quizzical glance but does it anyway. Jen moans with pleasure as I grab a bottle of lotion and run it over the back of her thighs and her reddened ass. "Oh God," she groans as I work the lotion into her skin. When I'm done she sinks back into the water to relax.

As do I. I take up a seat next to Kim and drape my arm over her shoulders. She snuggles up against me and we all luxuriate in the bubbling water for some time. Eventually we start making idle chat. Jen is loving the weekend so far as is Kim. Both love what I'm doing to them and want me to continue and even give me ideas of what we all can do for both the weekend and when we get back home.

Jen then moves over to us and asks Kim straight up if she can fuck me right then and there. "Of course, hon," Kim smiles, motioning towards me. Jen smiles at us both. Under the water her hands find my cock and she quickly strokes me to hardness. Then she moves onto my lap and lowers herself down onto my hardness.

We both gasp and my hands rest onto her thighs. Jen places her hands on my shoulders and she starts to ride me at a decent cadence. Kim gets in on the action by running her hands up Jen's front while moving in to kiss her on the cheek. Jen twists her head to the side and the two of them lock lips. Jen grabs Kimmy's hand and moves it up to her breast. Kim squeezes it and plays with her nipple. The sight of those two making out while Jen is fucking me is too much. I come so hard that it hurts as Jen is getting me just right for her cervix to graze the underside of my cock's head to get that little sensitive spot underneath. I nearly buck her off of me but she manages to ride me like a true cowgirl, holding on until she's getting off as well.

Jen breathes one final sigh of relief and melts against my chest. I hold her there with one arm and pull Kimmy in close with my other arm. The three of us just sit there for who knows how long until we get hungry enough to get some lunch.

The rest of the weekend went much like that. In the afternoon Jen took her place on the standing bar while I took Kim out for a walk. At night, we spent much of our time either in the hot tub or in the shower simply exploring each other's bodies and experimenting to find out what each liked and didn't like.

On Sunday, it was time to check out. To give the girls one last thrill I put them both in a set of dildo panties and sat them in the back seat. I then blindfolded them, gagged them, and tied their wrists together behind their backs before sitting them in the back seat of the car... totally naked. There wasn't much to do about checking out except get all of our stuff, call the park tenant to say I was leaving, and then lock the doors. I'd already prepaid for the weekend so I didn't have to stop at the house on the way out. I just drove on past.

During the drive home the girls sat in the back moaning and writhing as the dildos worked inside of them. I made sure to hit every bump and crevice I could find in the road. Judging by the squeals, screams, and groans, I think that they both got off at least two or three times a piece before we pulled into my garage back home. Once there I got them out, clothed them and sent them on their way. It was actually funny watching them try and regain their legs as they were both walking a bit bowlegged down my driveway.

And thus began a beautiful chapter in my relationship with Kim as it turns out we wound up gaining a ready and willing sex slave out of the deal in the form of Jen who was all too eager to be at our sexual beck and call whenever we wanted her.

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