Note: This is chapter six of a very long story. 28 chapters so far. It is wide ranging and will eventually touch on interracial sex, dom women, lesbian sex, true love, revenge and much, much more. I hope you enjoy it.
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CHAPTER SIX – Sunday Night
I walked over to unlock the door. As soon as it unclicked, Jana was coming through. I held my finger to my lips so that she wouldn't speak.
She pulled me tight against her. We kissed deeply. It was electric. I could taste her excitement.
She whispered in my ear, "I've been watching though the gap in the drapes for the past 10 minutes. You are a Goddess." She stepped back to look at me, and I looked at her.
She looked amazing. She was wearing platform 'stripper' shoes and the smallest, tightest miniskirt I've ever seen. Her luscious legs were covered with sheer black stockings. I could see the straps of a garter belt peeking out below her skirt.
Her top was a stretchy knit thing that rode about two inches above the waist of the shorts, showing off her flat, toned belly. Her makeup was done in what we'll call 'slutty'.
And the outrageous part, the thing that made it all work, was that she had put her long blonde hair in two ponytails above her ears.
She looked like a 19 year-old street whore. It was hilarious, slutty, and I loved her for it.
I took her by the hand and led her to the couch. I pushed her down into it, and sat astride her. I kissed her hard and squeezed her big, luxurious tits in both hands.
We kissed like that for a few minutes, her hands roaming all over my body. My pussy was gushing. I had never been more turned on.
"You are ruining him you know." she said softly.
"Mmmm hmmm," I nuzzled the nape of her neck. "or maybe I'm freeing him."
She considered that for a moment and nodded. "Perhaps."
I sat upright in her lap.
"I'm going in there. I want you to wait until you hear me say the word 'sissy-boy' before you come in."
She smiled a wicked smile. "Understood." She said with a smile.
"Could you hear us too?"
"Yes. You could have gotten him to agree to anything. Putty in your hands. Like his belly."
I stifled a giggle.
"When you come in, follow my lead." She nodded at me.
I gave her another deep kiss and reluctantly stood up. I looked down at her. I could see her puffy nipples through her top. The sight made my mouth water. She grabbed me by the hips and pulled her face into my crotch. She inhaled my scent deeply and fell back into the couch. Her eyes fluttered.
I turned and walked quietly to the bedroom. I took a deep breath and opened the door suddenly.
He was lying in the middle of my bed, his hand around his dick, stroking. He quickly removed it and looked at me smiling. Expectant.
"I didn't hear you coming..." he said with a big grin on his face.
"I can see that. This is not pleasing. Did I specifically tell you to wank your little dick?"
I saw just a touch of doubt cross his face. "I'm sorry. I couldn't help it. You are so beautiful I could die. I promise it won't happen again." He looked down at my legs sheepishly.
I saw that he had lit some candles and had the lights low.
I sighed and sat down on the edge of the bed. "You gave me your word. What kind of man gives his word and then breaks it within 10 minutes?" I was genuinely disappointed.
This brought concern and a bit of fear to his face. He didn't answer.
"I'll tell you what kind of man... A man who doesn't deserve to ever touch me again, that's what kind of man." I looked daggers at him.
"I'm going to have to rethink this whole thing." I said. I got up as if to leave the room.
"Please Erika. Please. I'll do anything!" he begged. He sat up.
"You'll do anything except obey my very clear and specific instructions." I shot back with venom in my voice.
"I will. I promise!" he pleaded. Genuine fear in his eyes now. His cock looked ready to break it was so hard.
"Your promise means nothing to me. You've already broken your word." I was relishing the power I had over him.
I saw tears begin to form in the corners of his eyes. He fell back on the bed and slapped his hand down in frustration.
"I'm going out to the front to get my phone. I need to talk to Jana about this. You don't move a muscle. I'll deal with you when I'm done." I walked out the bedroom door.
Jana was standing right outside the door. She had both hands clamped tight over her mouth, her eyes wide and laughing. I motioned for her to stay put.
I walked out and grabbed my phone and the receipt I had found in the Cupid's Curiosities bag that he had brought my pantyhose in. I also slipped my silk dress back on.
I walked back into the bedroom. I dialed a random number and pretended to start a conversation with Jana after a moment.
"Hey sweetheart."