Dani's New Life Ch. 08d

"So I had to correct my cousin's behavior, didn't I?" Alan looked with a little more interest. "I told her she couldn't be a cock-tease any more -- I wouldn't allow it. She started to laugh." Matt's hands moved to his pants. "So I took off my belt, sat down on her bed, and put her across my lap." Like they had minds of their own, his fingers unbuckled the belt he was wearing and slid it out of the loops. "She was still laughing like it was a joke. I left the door open so her friends downstairs would hear. I held her wrists together in my left hand and pulled her skirt up over her ass with the right. She was wearing a thong and it was like the first time I saw her as a girl instead of a cousin." Alan's focus kept shifting between Tami getting fucked hard at both ends and the bartender getting deeper and deeper into his story while getting closer and closer to Mei Ling's perfect golden ass.

"I yelled at her loud enough to be heard downstairs. I told her she had to grow up and if she didn't know how I would teach her. Then I hit her with the belt. I know she screamed but I was only listening to the sound of the leather as it cracked across her tight teenage flesh. I rubbed her ass for a second before I raised my arm and brought the belt down again -- even harder the second time; the sound of the belt was so pure when it hit flat against her taut skin. I told her she could not cock-tease any more. I looked up and five or six of her friends, boys and girls from the neighborhood were standing at the door, looking at my cousin's ass. She was crying, so embarrassed and there were two bright red stripes across her butt." He took another step towards the beautiful Chinese girl while holding the belt buckle in his palm and wrapping the leather around his hand until about twenty inches remained, hanging from his hand to the floor.

"I rubbed her ass so softly and gently, tried to show her that I love her and care about her. My fingers slipped between her legs and her little panties were totally soaking wet." Alan's eyes started to glaze over as he was slowly succumbing to the rampant eroticism overwhelming the private room along with everyone else. Tony and Sasha were both naked, her back against his massive chest and his cock sliding up and down her ass as they crept closer. Mesmerized by the bartender's tale, the Duncan's cocks, still thick and hard, were 'on hold' -- barely twitching in Tami's overheated holes. Mei Ling seemed to stop breathing but she was still bobbing her perfect lips up and down Alan's cock. She never realized that the 'cute' bartender had a side like this to him. She almost climaxed when she felt his hand on her ass and she knew her girl-juice coated her perfect pussy lips just as his fingers brushed across them.

CRAAAACK!!! The pure sound of leather on flesh that Matt had described was heard clearly by everyone in the room. Only Mei Ling's training and experience kept her scream within her own body.

"I told her...be honest...if you're interested say so -- if you're not, say you're not."

CRAAAACK!!! This time Mei Ling couldn't stop the low grown and the vibrations coursing through her flesh as the black leather belt came down hard enough to cut her skin. The pain was exquisite and she made her mouth and tongue vibrate to the same rhythm as she coaxed the thick, potent cum out of her Papa's balls. She swallowed spurt after spurt as Alan fed her his sperm, her knees almost buckling as Matt's fingers drew lightly along the bleeding welt before plunging his forefinger and middle finger into a Chinese pussy for the first time and sticking his thumb into her submissive little asshole.

Alan pulled his spent cock out of his god-daughter's perfect lips and looked into her dark, almond-shaped eyes. He nodded so slightly only she could see and his precious China doll returned a smile of love and gratitude only he could see. She straightened up slowly, keeping the bartender's fingers inside her and turned towards him. Her voice was so soft and full of emotion it seemed to affect everyone present.

"I apologize, young Master. I never meant to be leading you on. If you will have me, I am very, very interested."

Alan had been impressed by the young man since he'd brought him the scotch and his admiration was growing minute by minute and couldn't wait to see how his story would end.

Matt never even looked at the girl he'd dreamt about for months after she'd confessed her attraction. He kept his gaze squarely on Alan's face. With the slightest hint of a smirk in his voice, he said "That's almost exactly what my cousin told me. I thought maybe she was carried away by the moment. So in front of the kids still hanging around, I told her to strip...get completely naked in front of the neighbor kids and then get on her knees in front of me." While he spoke, his hands found the top of Mei Ling's shoulders and he started pressing them downward. She understood his intent and dropped immediately to her knees. "I told her to take my cock out of my pants," he said and she followed his narrative exactly.

Tami felt the brothers' glorious cocks slip from her mouth and her stretched, bruised asshole right before she felt their hands on her shoulders pushing her to the floor between them. Along with the other residents of the room they were completely silent and they all seemed to be breathing in unison as Matt's voice and Mei Ling's actions became their whole world.

He cock-slapped the face that he would have given his soul for to kiss just once only an hour before. He continued to look only at Alan but his attitude was causing all three women in the room to gush with girl-juice and spread their pheromones through the charged air.

"I asked her if she wanted this cock," he continued to slap his hard, thick organ against Mei Ling's cheeks, "and she said yes. But I knew if I let her off then...let her suck my cock...she wouldn't have learned anything, even from the belt." This brought Alan back to one hundred percent focus. He knew a good Dom must constantly be teaching and he was impressed that it seemed important to the young man. "I told her to look around the room, look at her friends in the doorway watching. I could see that being naked wasn't really bothering her -- she looked good and she knew it." After a brief pause he shouted, "Look at me, slut!" Mei Ling's eyes snapped up immediately, her 'cover girl perfect' face only inches from his long prick, and the room became totally silent; not even breathing could be heard. Using his normal voice he continued addressing Alan. "That's what I told her and when she looked up..."

There was only the smallest dribble, maybe three or four yellow drops rolled out of the tip of his cock and wet his head before a full, steaming, golden arch of the boy's hot piss splashed across Mei Ling's face, filling her open mouth before he directed the rank flow over her neck and then finished by soaking her perfect breasts -- her nipples so swollen she thought they would explode.

All three women climaxed together, their moans and groans punctuated with obscene exclamations and calls to all the gods in the heavens.

Matt stepped closer to the little China doll he'd had a crush on for months and put his wet, dirty, pissy penis into her mouth. He didn't even have to tell her to suck him clean. As she serviced him from her knees, he looked at Alan again.

"I told her I knew of a way to make the lesson unforgettable." He glanced down at the young beauty sucking him and then smiled back at the older man. "The slut never cock-teased again."

Alan was truly impressed. He would have his friend James do a little background work and see what they might be able to do for the obviously gifted young man. But in the meantime he knew that it was time to test some of Tami's limits and see what she would ultimately bring to the party. By the time his eyes shifted away from the young bartender and found his redheaded fuck-toy, they had gone from warm and amused to ice cold and impatient. He snapped his fingers to get her attention like she was a child and then snapped them again as he pointed to the floor next to Mei Ling. Tami started to rise until she heard her Master's voice. "Anybody tell you to get up and walk over here?" The tone of his voice was completely flat -- it was terrifying to the twenty-three year old. She dropped quickly to all-fours and crawled the few feet that separated her from the gorgeous, piss-soaked hostess.

As she moved closer, Alan looked back at the young man. "Please, Matt...I know it's part of your uniform -- we will make other arrangements later -- but please give me your collar." He held out his hand and watched as Matt smiled and removed the narrow band of black leather putting it across Alan's palm. Alan turned back and spoke to his god-daughter in her native tongue, holding the collar in front of her face.

"Are you sure, my sweet slave?" She nodded. Any questions?" She nodded again.

She looked up and he saw tears welling in her exquisitely shaped eyes. "Does this mean...I am no longer yours, Papa?" He wanted to pick her up and hug her close enough to share his blood and breath with her. Instead, he remained the stoic he needed to be.

"For even thinking that, I promise you, you worthless cunt, I will see you for one hundred lashes before I leave this city."

The smile behind her tears told them both of their mutual pleasure and acceptance of everything that had happened that day. Satisfied, turned back to Matt. "Please hold onto this for a little while longer. Trust me -- I think you will be happy with the outcome." Matt took his collar back and Alan turned his attention back to Tami.

"Two more taste tests, slut, and your report will be complete." Tami looked dazed and confused so Alan was mercifully direct. "Lick her flesh, Red...tell us what she tastes like now..." his eyes swept over the kneeling submissive, the most perfect example of Chinese beauty he'd ever seen, "all covered in her young new Master's piss."

The business school honor graduate couldn't control the trembling in her muscles; waves of electricity surged through every nerve in her skin and blocked every attempt she made to move closer to Mei Ling. She gasped when she saw the small black leather crop appear in Alan's hand and she knew immediately there would be no escape. She'd almost missed the swish as her Master's wrist flicked the flat stiff leather tip of the crop towards her tight, heart-shaped cheerleader ass. Before any sound at all could get out of her throat, Alan laid a second stroke on the other cheek and Tami closed the distance between her tongue and Mei Ling's pee-soaked flesh before the CRACK stopped reverberating around the room.

Tami had moved in from Mei Ling's left side and her tongue landed on the porcelain-smooth skin of the Asian girl's shoulder. She let her soft, pink tongue relax and spread out as she licked the foul moisture of the flawless flesh. Her right arm moved behind the dark-haired girl's back until her hand came around and cupped Mei Ling's breast. Tami's left hand reached across Mai Ling's face and turned her by grabbing the hair on the side of her head and roughly pulling it back. She kept licking the tanned, golden skin and as she approached the side of Mai Ling's neck, just beneath the collar around her throat, she let her teeth sink in enough to leave a distinct mark.

Hearing the moans, Alan looked away from the erotic firestorm taking place before him and looked quickly around the room. His staff was positioned in a semi-circle only a few feet away on the opposite side of his sluts -- the men with hard cocks in hand and Sasha with a finger in her cunt and her other hand at her breast. They were moaning along with Matt and Alan himself.

Continuing up the perfectly shaped neck and then across the jaw, Tami kept her tongue in a constant whirlwind, lapping up every molecule of Mei Ling's delicious flesh that she could. The redhead's dominant side appeared for a moment as she twisted Mei Ling's hair a little harder and brought her lips to her sister-slut's mouth and kissed her as hard and as deeply as she could. Her right-hand fingers wrapped around her dark, almost chocolate color nipple and squeezed it until the Asian girl groaned and pulled away from the kiss.

Tami turned around to locate her Master and continue her report. Alan cut her off before she could say anything with a flash of his hand -- and the black leather crop he was still holding. He looked at his god-daughter and barked out a command in Chinese, the name of the three-legged sacrificial cup used in ancient times for honoring the gods. She removed her strappy sandals and then bowed to Matt before moving in front of Alan and bowing to him. She moved back a little bit and sat cross-legged facing him with her hands clasped behind her neck. With flawless control, Mei Ling tucked her head and rolled forward and when she stopped, the top of her head and her elbows became the three legs and her puckered asshole pointing straight to the heavens became the sacrificial cup.

Alan turned to the amazed redhead. "Now, one final taste, slut, and you will be through with business reports for the day." He bent his head over Mei Ling's crotch and smelled all of her essence. "Show everyone what Dani did to you in the shower, Red."

Tami almost fell over, feeling faint as the blood coursing through her seemed to jumble the words coming from her Master's mouth. Her cunt was on fire with the shame and embarrassment she knew she would face whenever the Sales Managers looked at her after that night. And yet, as each second passed, the sexy young redhead felt her arousal rise higher and higher. Without any more conscious thought, Alan's newest little girl and staff slut pulled Mei Ling's golden ass cheeks apart and pried her backdoor open with her fingers. Pointing her little pink tongue and keeping it as rigid as she could, the business school graduate, now nothing more than a naked slut in front of her company's sales staff executives, pushed her girl-next-door face into the Chinese slut's ass. She was keenly aware that her Master would know if she completed the task he'd assigned her just by looking into her eyes. Tami gave herself up completely to the role she had said she wanted when she agreed to work for Alan. Just feeling herself start to let go brought more blood to her engorged nipples and a fresh flood of her girl-juices to her spasming cunt.

With a groan that came from some dark place deep in her soul, Tami worked her tongue past Mei Ling's sphincter and into her anus. Her heart almost stopped when she felt what had to be Alan's hand on the back of her head holding her down tight. Trying desperately to breathe she heard her boss bark something else -- more words she couldn't understand -- and at that moment she felt Mei Ling tighten and squeeze her anal walls until Tami tasted her the same way Dani tasted Tami in the shower earlier. Instant recognition of the dirty, filthy act she was committing sent shock waves through every nerve and synapse within her. As soon as the debased and completely humiliated young girl's tongue came in contact with the filth in Mei Ling's rectum, she lost control of herself and she started licking and cleaning the muscular walls surrounding her dirty tongue with feverish intensity, faster and deeper until Alan had to pull her away and made her kneel at his feet.

One more command in Mandarin had the lithe Asian beauty kneeling at Matt's side as she and her new Master faced Alan and his slut. The dominant older man, Mei Ling's god-father and First Master, arched his eyebrow as he held the younger man's gaze. "Now that you've seen her perform just a small bit, are you still interested in this nearly worthless bitch?" He glanced down to see the sparkle in Mei Ling's dark, almond-shaped eyes. He saw Matt nod - he knew he would. No one in that position could refuse the perfect beauty who yearned to be someone's personal slave. "Then take your collar and put it around her throat -- below the one she already wears. Before you fasten it, asks her if she accepts it from you."

The young man did as Alan directed. Mei Ling was on her knees in the perfect submissive position, her head bowed slightly forward making it easy for Matt to attach the collar. She replied that it would be an honor to wear his collar -- provided he understood that she would never remove the collar her god-father first placed around her neck. Matt gave Alan a nervous glance but then understood that the older man's relationship with Mei Ling was the reason all this was happening and he agreed immediately. As soon as he snapped the lock, young Master and First Master shook hands. Matt came away with a surprised look and a short black leather leash in his hand -- a present from Alan. "Do as I do, Matt. It's time to play with our new fucktoy sluts."

They leashed their subs and had them crawl, both still completely naked, across the room to the door. The older Dom turned to his staff. "I know you have all been waiting patiently to use this slut properly," he said with a very wicked grin. "I know CJ..." he stopped abruptly and turned to the surprisingly calm young bartender and new Master. "CJ Park is another manager on my staff. A Korean man of remarkable skill -- he is out with my other slut tonight." He turned back and began again. "I know CJ told you all about the wonderful night he spent with our darling Red..." He jerked the leash back so her deeply flushed face was on view. "But let me tell you...she hasn't been used to anywhere near her true potential. So after one more little 'initiation ceremony' for new collared slaves, she is yours to use as you wish. I am not telling you what to do or not to do...only that she must be able to work come Monday morning."

On her hands and knees, collared and exposed, Tami felt the hot flush of blood rush through her flesh again as she realized there would never be any secrets within this group, certainly none about her. Her knees and elbows were trembling as she thought about how complete her submission was becoming -- how the thought of being used properly was making her young cunt soaking wet. She was barely aware of her surroundings as the door to the hall was opened she was led out with a tug on her leash with Mei Ling following right behind.

They were led as a pair, side by side as they crawled down the lushly carpeted hallway followed by the four Sales Managers who were quite spirited in describing both of the girls' attributes. Their comments were heard by a group in another private room who came out to see what the commotion was all about.

Three tall, lean men with the look of professional athletes, two of them black and bald and the other a blond with long, European-styled hair stood in front of the entourage along with their hostess, a petite young blonde wrapped in black leather strips and very high heels, all with big grins on their handsome faces. The one closest to Alan said they didn't care what the party was for but it looked like it could be fun. Alan replied that they were more than welcome to join in and they continued to the next door down the hall.

Alan took a key out of his pocket, slipped it into the lock and opened the door. He reached inside to turn on the light before leading the group into a luxuriously appointed restroom/locker room combination that very few people were aware of. Among the amenities was an open shower stall with white marble walls and floor and showerheads at both ends. When everyone was inside, Alan jerked Tami to her feet and unlocked her collar. He put his lips at her ear and whispered, "Right in the middle of the shower, turn and face us and take position one." He turned to the young bartender. "If you would, Matt, please remove both collars and tell your slut to follow the other one."