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SCOTT
I fed Evelyn before returning her back to my room. She didn't have anything to drink, knowing she'd be tied down for awhile and not wanting to have an accident in the bed.
Before securing her down, I asked her again if she still wanted me to do this.
"Yes, Master, I do."
"If this place were to burn to the ground while you were tied here, your husband will kill me. He loves you dearly."
"And what are the odds of that happening, sir? A billion to one. You'd have a better chance of winning the lottery."
I laughed. "I suppose you're right. I've changed the batteries on your vibrators. Put your butterfly on."
She slipped it up her hips and adjusted it over her clit.
"I'm leaking, sir. My juices are already running down my leg."
"We'll put another folded towel under you," I said.
I immediately did exactly that, folding the beach towel she hadn't sat on yesterday to four layers of thickness and putting it in the center of the bed. "Lie down," I ordered.
"Yes, sir." Evelyn got on the bed, spreading her arms and legs for me.
I tied her hands first, then her legs. When I was done, she looked so sexy and desirable, I fucked her, pounding her hard until I climaxed. She squirmed through a few of her own, helpless and loving it. I pulled out, my cum dripping down to her ass.
"What's a little more cum," I laughed.
I tried sliding the vaginal vibrator into her and it kept sliding out.
"Fuck!" I exclaimed. "It won't stay inside you."
"I'm not surprised, sir. Trap it inside me. Stick a boot or something on the bed between my legs to keep it from popping out."
"I've got something better," I replied. "Electrical tape. Wait here."
"Where am I going, sir. Tied, remember."
I laughed and went out to the truck and got a roll of electric tape. I cut two long pieces and put the vibrator inside her, fastening it inside her with the tape in the shape of an X over the top, fastening to her bottom and her hips. I inspected my handiwork.
"I want to fuck you again," I said.
"My mouth is available."
"No, I have to get to work. It will have to wait. You can cum as much as you want."
I took the remotes and turned them both on. She climaxed immediately. I left them by the bed. She might want to play with them later after replacing the batteries. Leaving the 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the door so the maid wouldn't walk in on her. I left one of the electronic keys in an envelope for Marcia.
"A deputy friend will be stopping by my room later to pick up something. Please give this envelope to them."
"Yes, sir. What's the friends name?"
"How many deputies do you have come by asking to get into a room?"
"Right, sorry. I'll give it to him."
"It's a her. She'll give it back to you after she's done so I can get it back. I put the 'Do Not Disturb' sign up. No one else is to go into my room."
"Yes, sir."
I went to work thinking of Evelyn helplessly tied to the bed with vibrators stimulating her to orgasm over orgasm waiting to be released. Periodically, I would think of her, back arched in orgasm, a growing pool of liquid pooling below her cunt, unable to move. Marcia going into the room, finding her like that, helpless, releasing her. I would need to start thinking of anything else again before my cock grew hard and I walked around looking like a fool
I got a call from Marcia at 10:30. I thought she'd gotten tied up at work and I was getting ready to go when she said, "Just wanted to let you know I released Evelyn so you wouldn't worry. She's fine, though a little exhausted."
"Thanks, I appreciate the call."
"I'll talk to you later."
"Great. Bill said he was bringing Whore to Brianna's on Thursday. Maybe I'll see you then."
"Whore? Bill is bringing a whore to Brianna's?"
"Not a whore, Whore, a female slave Bill has for the week."
Marcia laughed. "I can't wait to hear that story."
"So, see you then?"
"Maybe, whenever" said Marcia, a little mysteriously, I thought.
I relaxed a little more knowing she was safe and unhurt. I got more work done after the call. I skipped lunch, working through it to atone for my distraction earlier, knowing I'd be starving later but not caring. The closer it got to five, the more I started thinking of the little minx waiting in my room, thinking maybe I didn't need to eat that badly. Another 45-60 minutes not going to kill me if I waited longer.
I waited until everyone else was gone, not wanting to be the boss who ducked out for a little nookie. I stopped at the front desk to get my key and they didn't have it. Did Marcia forget to leave it for me? Hopefully, Evelyn was in the room and I wouldn't have to track her down at the pool or someplace. I knocked on the door. Evelyn opened it for me. There was a mask of fresh female cum around her mouth.
"Welcome, Master. We've been waiting for you. Well, not waiting, exactly."
"We?"
I stepped through the door and there was another naked form on the bed. Coming from the light to the darker room, I couldn't see exactly who it might be.
"Marcia has decided to join us."
My eyes were adjusting to the light and sure enough, Marcia was sprawled on the bed, a similar mask of cum on her face.
"Does your husband know you're here?" I asked.
"What do you take me for, a tramp?" She said, smiling. "Of course he knows I'm here."
"Okay, but why?"
"When I heard what you two were doing today, I called Sam and asked if he'd mind if I joined you. He said he was comfortable with it, especially after he knew your fucking would be spread between the two of us," pointing to Evelyn, now climbing back into bed with her. "I knew when I got here this morning and found the little tart all tied up in bed, vibrators dead, I would need to take advantage of the situation and make her lick my cunt. I can't do that kind of shit while working, so I just used a personal day. It was as I expected. As soon as I got here, I had to take advantage of her helplessness and I didn't release her until she was desperate to use the toilet. Maybe eleven-thirty or so."
"Calling to tell me she was free was a lie. You just didn't want me worrying about her, but you didn't let her go for another hour?"
"Yes, and now I've had all the girl/girl fun; I want to feel a cock in me, so as soon as Mrs. Thornhill and I get into another sixty-nine, I want you to plug a hole with your cock, which judging by your khaki's, you've been aching to do since you walked through the door, though maybe not the hole you expected."
"Which hole would you like plugged?" Always the gentleman.
"Anything but my mouth which will be busy licking Evelyn. I don't much care. Strip already. I'm getting impatient."
My clothes started flying every which way. It's the kind of situation you don't really want to be asked twice. Marcia was on top of Evelyn, and damn, that ass was tempting, but something slick and wet appealed to me more. I was not gentle. I rocked both of them an inch on the bed when I entered her.
"Oh, fuck," Marcia moaned. "I needed that. Sam's been gone for four days already. I haven't gone without cock this long since I was in the police academy and he was still in Florida. Fuck me with that big prick. Make me feel it."
I did. Every time I entered her, it was with a head of steam. A dozen strokes and she released, her cunt strangling my shaft as her pussy spasmed. Since she had the first one out of the way, I slowed down some to enjoy the sight of these two wonderful women pleasuring each other while I was confronted with the most beautiful ass on God's green earth. Despite slowing down, my daydreams during the day and the too long wait between orgasms combined with what awaited me, and I only lasted ten minutes before I was spurting into her molten cavern. Good thing we had the rest of the evening to go. When I fell out of Marcia, Evelyn was waiting, cleaning my cum covered cock before going back to do the same for Marcia.
"Ladies, I skipped lunch today to make up for the work I've missed the last couple days. I need to eat something to refuel or I won't last as long as you want me to."
"There's no way I'm getting dressed to go out," Marcia said. "Order something delivered."
"I concur, sir," Evelyn said, her head peeking from between Marcia's legs. "I don't want to leave the room."
"Any requests? Chinese, Mexican, pizza?" I asked.
"I don't particularly care," Marcia said. "I'm not here for the food."
"Chinese sounds good to me, sir," Evelyn said. "I haven't had it in awhile."
"Chinese it is."
I looked up nearby Chinese restaurants on Yelp! and found one that delivered.
"Is it okay if we just order like four things and share everything?" I asked.
"Fine with me as long as you order fried rice instead of white," Marcia said. "Maybe one beef, one shrimp, one pork and one chicken, I don't care what."
"That's good, sir. I'm sure I'll enjoy at least two things no matter what you pick out."
I ordered Mongolian beef, shrimp dim sum, sweet and sour pork and chicken lo mein. They said it would be forty minutes before they'd get here, plenty of time to take a shower and get presentable. I paid by card when I ordered so I didn't have to worry about cash. Evelyn and Marcia got in the shower with me, so it took longer than I expected, but I still had time to brush my teeth and throw on some shorts before the delivery person was knocking on the door. I closed the door to the bathroom where they were still drying off.
I took the bags of food and set them on the dresser, slipping him a ten as a tip. As soon as the door was locked, I told the women the food was here and it was safe to come out. My room was a small efficiency, so it had a couple plates, utensils, and glasses. Since I had the shorts on, I got sodas from the vending machine and as I was Evelyn's acting Master, I fastened her cuffs behind her back and fed her since we didn't have enough plates anyway. Marcia was not in slave mode so she fed herself.
As we ate, we told Marcia about the poker game on Friday night, Bill playing Regina for a week of her slavery against a hundred thousand dollars, her loss and subsequent submission. I said she'd acquired the name, Whore, as a form of humiliation for what she'd done to Shasta a few weeks earlier, Bill supporting his friend. We told her how Bill bought an entire restaurant for the night, having them serve just our table with all of the slaves being naked, then Bill offering up Whore and Evelyn to be fucked by the seventeen people working in the restaurant. I said I offered up Julia to take some of the load.