I dropped Ann off at work and went to the museum to see Jorge' and Maria.
It wasn't easy to let Ann out of the car. She had played with me during the drive and my cock was just about ready to explode. I'd just have to take care of that later.
I asked to see either Jorge' or Maria and Joan, the receptionist, said she would take me to them. As I followed those long legs down the hall, I couldn't help but admire the fine ass at the top of them.
We reached Jorge's office and she opened the door. Entering, she closed the door behind us. As I realized we were alone, Joan explained that neither Jorge' nor Maria had come in yet.
It's just that she had noticed the outline of my huge cock in my pants and decided to take matters in hand. She reached for my belt buckle. Unzipping my pants, she lowered them to the floor. As she followed their progress, her mouth was level with my stiffening cock.
Weighing my heavy balls in one hand, she placed my cockhead in her mouth and began sucking on me. I don't know how she managed but, somehow, she had taken about half it's length down her throat before reaching a point where she could no longer breathe.
Taking my cock out of her mouth, she said that would hold me until tonight. She ordered me to be at her place by 7 P.M., gave me the address and left. Here I was with a class 'A' hard-on and she just left me with it. I decided to finish the job. My balls could build some more cum for her by 7, so I leaned over and began to suck.
Before long, I came. I tried to swallow as much as I could but some still manage to escape to Jorge's expensive carpet. Oh, well.
Putting my cock back in my pants, I zipped up and left. Joan was not at her desk, so I left a note and headed home.
When I rang the bell, Joan opened the door. She was wearing a Red Latex suit. It looked like a skin diving outfit only thinner.
It was so thin, it looked like a condom stretched tightly over her body. Not only was the outline of her nipples visible, but you could see her aureole's dark circle as well.
The outline of her pussy lips were clearly visible through the thin material. There was no indication of pussy hair. It was obvious that she shaved.
Entering the living room, she wheeled and ordered me to my knees. As I lowered myself to the carpet, Joan reached down and removed the patch covering her pussy.
Sitting down on an ottoman, Joan then ordered me to eat her cunt. Leaning forward with my tongue extended and gave it a few tentative licks.
"Harder," she said. I began licking with enthusiasm. Just then, I felt a snap. Joan had padlocked a collar with a chain attached to it around my neck.
While I was licking Joan's pussy, she was pulling on the chain. Winding it around her waist, she held my tongue captive against her wet pussy.
I kept licking her. As she began cumming, I reached down to rub my stiffening cock. That's when I felt the 'Cat-o-nine tails' on my back. Boy, was I glad I still had my clothes on.
I quit rubbing and settled in for some more serious licking. Pretty soon, Joan stood up. Leading me by the chain, we descended the stairs to the basement. She calls it the playroom.
Leading me to one of the walls, she fastened the end of the chain to a ring embedded into the concrete.
After padlocking it in place, Joan then ordered me to strip. I began removing my clothes.
When I had finished undressing, she stepped forward and fastened my hands and ankles to the wall in a "spread eagled" position.
After chaining me to the wall, she then leaned over, placed my cockhead in her mouth and sucked it. When my cock was rock hard, she let go of it.
Joan then walked over to a cabinet and retrieved a studded leather harness from a drawer. She called it an Arabian Stud harness.
It had a leather strap that fastened in a circle around my cock. Another strap encircled my balls forcing them up toward my cock. This strap also had a sliding strap that fastened to the one around my cock and separated my balls.
When she had it tightened, the skin of my ball sac was stretched so tight that the almond shape of each of my balls was clearly visible.
After she had put on the Arabian Stud harness, Joan measured my cock. It was 21" long and 3" in diameter.
Releasing me from the wall, she led me over to a machine near the center of the room. It had a vertical flat surface that looked much like a table standing upright and had several metal bands for strapping someone to it and a large circular hole in the middle.
Ordering me to face the flat surface, she guided my cock through the hole in the middle and fastened a large band around my waist.
She then proceeded to position and fasten several other bands around my arms & legs, spreading them wide in the process.
After placing a band around my chest, she pushed a button on the table and an electric motor lowered it to a horizontal position.
Pushing several other buttons caused the table to bend at the middle forcing my ass up in the air while, at the same time spreading my legs so that my asshole was fully exposed.
My rigid cock was hanging obscenely beneath the table and screaming for attention.
Leaving me in that obscene position, Joan went into the bathroom and filled an enema bottle with warm soapy water.
Returning to the room, Joan lubricated my asshole with a jell. It must have had some chemical in it because I could feel a warmth spreading throughout my ass.
When my asshole was lubricated enough, she took a massive butt plug from the cabinet and inserted it in my ass. The butt plug was so large that it took her several moments to work it inside. My body was shaking from the exertion of having my asshole stretched so wide and my rock hard cock got even harder.
With the butt plug finally in place, Joan took the nozzle of the enema tube and inserted it through a hole in the center of the butt plug until it was deep within my ass.
Releasing the clamp on the enema tube allowed the warm soapy water to enter my bowels. I must have taken a quart of water before starting to cramp up. The pain was excruciating.
